Chapter 319: Fearless, Unfettered, Invincible

When autumn arrives in the capital, the festive atmosphere becomes very strong. Every decent street is lined with fruit stalls, one next to the other.

At the fruit stall, no matter what kind of fruit, they are all piled up.

In the morning, when Ou Zanghua was riding in a carriage on his way to the Honglu Temple to report for duty, he saw a nanny selling roasted chestnuts on the roadside, so he asked Xiang Danian to buy some.

After the chestnuts are fried, a cute little hole will appear on the shell. The glaze on each chestnut is shiny and smooth. Occasionally, there are a few crisp sounds of hot chestnuts popping. The nostrils flare, and wisps of sweet and burnt aroma waft by. Ou Zanghua then snorted and opened a chestnut to taste it.

It is loose, soft, fragrant, sweet, crispy and very delicious.

Ou Zanghua looked delighted. He grabbed a handful and handed it to Xiang Danian and Mu Gaoweng, smiling and saying, "Da Nian, the roasted chestnuts made by that nanny are delicious. You should try some too. Bring some back for Qingqing when you go back later."

Xiang Danian responded with "OK" while pouring money from his left hand to his right hand.

Mu Gaoweng, on the other hand, smiled cheerfully. It was probably because of years of sword practice that the calluses on his hands could withstand the freshly fried chestnuts.

Compared to the peaceful life in the capital, everyone on the Ancestral Mountain is in danger.

Everyone from the Five Mountains Sword Sect looked at the masculine yet feminine Dongfang Bubai, feeling nervous.

The other party is the best master in the world, and he has held this title for ten years.

No matter whether it was Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Zuo Lengchan of the righteous path, Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian of the evil path, or the gangsters, hermits and bandits, none of them had ever opposed him.

This is called ruling power, like the roar of a dragon in the sky, shocking all directions. Everyone in the four seas kneels down upon hearing the news.

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand, and the disciples of the Chaos Hall who were fighting a desperate battle with Shaolin and Wudang retreated one after another when they saw this.

Shaolin and Wudang looked at the intact Qiongqi, Taowu and Taotie halls and made a decisive decision to plan before taking action.

Just when everyone thought he was going to attack the righteous path, the world's number one master looked at Yang Lianting who was tied to the stake and asked softly, "Brother Lian, are you okay?"

The heartache in his tone made everyone in the righteous martial arts world feel dazed.

this.
This doesn't sound right!

"Ahem. Not good!"

Yang Lianting raised his head and looked at Dongfang Bubai not far away, with some unspeakable resentment, "Do you know how I have been treated these days? They have never treated me as a human being, let alone the word respect."

"Humph," Ren Woxing said disdainfully, "Why should I respect you, a rabbit?"

"Let me do whatever I want!!!"

"I'm here, no need for you to stress!"

Lord Rabbit?!
Zuo Lengchan, Mr. Mo Da, Yue Buqun, Master Dingxian and others were all focused in an instant, their eyes constantly switching between Dongfang Bubai, Yang Lianting and Ren Woxing, the three giants of the Sun Moon Sect.

"They in the Sun Moon Sect are so respectful and friendly to each other?" Ding Mian almost couldn't help it. Fortunately, he had been reading recently and managed to change the word.

Yue Buqun glanced at Ding Mian silently, and felt that the Pagoda-Bearing Hand had raised the term "brotherly respect and friendship" to a height that did not belong to it.

Ren Woxing seemed to have sensed the gazes of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. He urged in a cold voice, “Dongfang Bubai, if you don’t make a move, I will!”

Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes, stood up from the sedan chair, and grasped a long sword with an ebony scabbard in one hand. The Big Dipper was engraved on the scabbard.

When Taoist Chongxu saw the sword, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Because this is the sword of Wudang founder Zhang Sanfeng, the Zhenwu Sword!

In his middle age, Zhang Sanfeng used it to wipe out evil spirits and became famous all over the world. Although he rarely used it in his later years, his reputation still remained.

Who would have thought that after being looted by the Sun and Moon Sect for many years, this sword would now appear in front of everyone in Wudang in a hostile manner.

Zuo Lengchan's expression froze upon seeing this, and he slowly raised his hand to signal. His junior fellow disciple Fei Bin came over with both hands respectfully holding out a sharp blade, the Embroidered Spring Knife, a treasure bestowed by the Emperor Zhengde.

"The East!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Yang Lianting suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about why you are number one in the world but not invincible?"

Dongfang Bubai was stunned, and looked at Lian Di with some doubt: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is!"

Yang Lianting was so excited that he pulled the wound on his body and gasped for a moment: "If you were invincible, who would dare to treat me like this? It is precisely because you are not that I suffered this disaster."

"I'm sorry," Dongfang Bubai bowed his head slightly and apologized.

Such a humble appearance made everyone present drop their jaws in shock.

Ren Woxing narrowed his eyes, as if he had found out how to use the world's best combat power.

But Yang Lianting's next words surprised everyone: "Dongfang, I know you treat me well. If it weren't for you, I don't know where I would die. Today, Ren Laogui threatened you to kill Fangzheng, Chongxu, and Zuo Lengchan. Tomorrow, you dare to use me to threaten you to kill the prime minister and the emperor. I know you will go."

"But you didn't learn martial arts and endure hardships just to be used as a knife by such people!"

"My Dongfang is the best in the world, and should be invincible!" "You want to control him? Dream on! Dongfang, kill them all and avenge me."

After Yang Lianting finished speaking, he bit off his tongue without hesitation. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dyeing his beard red in the blink of an eye.

Everyone present, both good and evil, was stunned.

Zuo Lengchan spoke after a while: "He's a man!"

"Master Brother." Ding Mian said with difficulty: "I feel that something is wrong."

“Huh?” Zuo Lengchan was startled, and felt his hair stand on end. He turned his head and saw Dongfang Bubai slowly drawing out the Zhenwu Sword, pointing it at Zhongtian Gate, and muttering to himself: “Brother Lian is right, I am the best in the world, and I should be invincible! Kill them all.”

Qiongqi Hall Master Baili Chi bowed and said, "Master, if we all charge in, we will be attacked from behind by the Shaolin, Wudang and Five Mountains."

Before he could finish, Dongfang Bubai waved his hand and a streak of sword energy swept across, cutting off Baili Chi's head.

Upon seeing this, the masters of the Taowu and Taotie halls immediately led their disciples and rushed towards Zhongtian Gate.

If he doesn't charge, he will definitely die, but if he charges, he may not die. Everyone will choose this answer.

Ren Yingying ran to the wooden stake, pulled out her short blade, cut the rope, and let Yang Lianting down. At the same time, she shouted to the famous doctor Ping Yizhi, "Come and save him!"

Ping Yizhi ran over with a medicine box, sniffed his breath, and said with relief, "He's not dead, just unconscious."

"Take him down first and find a place to treat him!" Ren Yingying stared at Ping Yizhi and said coldly: "If he dies, you die!"

"Yes!" Ping Yizhi was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly called a few people to carry Yang Lianting away.

Ren Yingying stood up and wanted to tell Dongfang Bubai that Yang Lianting was not dead, but she saw a red and white figure quickly passing through the heads of many disciples of the Divine Sect and rushing to the top of the city wall without any leverage.

Mulan, a sword fanatic, had eyes that flashed like lightning, and her body moved as nimble as the wind. In an instant, she had drawn her sword from its sheath, and with a light tap of the sword tip, she looked like a dragon playing in the water. The sword moved like a green dragon soaring into the sky, and with unstoppable force, she stabbed towards Dongfang Bubai who had just approached.

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up. The posture of this sword was truly stunning and beautiful!

Is this the sword maniac? !
He is indeed the best swordsman in the world.
Before he could finish his sigh, he heard a "clang" sound, and the sword in Mulan's hand fell to the ground. Then her body swayed a few times, and she fell forward and fell to the ground, motionless from then on.

Sword fanatic Mulan, die!

Taoist Qianhua of Bailian Cave swung his robe, and in an instant countless copper coins, silver needles, and iron leaves rained down on Dongfang Bubai.

"Money raining down from the sky?!" Ren Yingying exclaimed in surprise when she saw it.

After hearing this, Linghu Chong was stunned again. It turned out that this was one of the unique martial arts hidden weapon skills, raining gold coins all over the sky. It was indeed impenetrable and unavoidable.

However, Dongfang Bubai was too fast. When Taoist Qianhua swung his robe, he had already changed his position. He also grabbed a copper coin flying in the air and flicked his finger, which pierced Taoist Qianhua's forehead.

A master of hidden weapons was killed!

Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu moved at the same time, like a pair of cranes flying together, and the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm suddenly blasted out.

Dongfang Bubai slapped out with one hand, his internal force was powerful and majestic, like a surging river or the undercurrents of the deep sea, endless and directly slapped the two masters away.

Seeing that the opponent was about to rush to Ren Woxing, Linghu Chong stabbed at his throat with a sword.

The sword stabbed extremely fast. If Dongfang Bubai did not shrink his body, he would be pierced through the throat by the sword immediately.

But at this moment, Linghu Chong suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and an inexplicable palpitation made him sober instantly.

He retreated violently, and subconsciously held the sword in his hand across his chest to protect his heart.

The next moment, Linghu Chong felt an irresistible force coming from the sword, and he was blown away several feet like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

After standing up, he looked down at his chest in horror, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that he was not pierced by the sword.

If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I would have been pierced through the heart by Dongfang Bubai's sword.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Linghu Chong and asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

Under the other party's lustful eyes, Linghu Chong did not dare to speak louder and said honestly: "I am Linghu Chong!"

"It's you." Dongfang Bubai nodded, and swept his sword across, cutting the throat of the person who was close to him. The action was simple, direct and clear, but no one could resist it.

Wei Chang, the leader of Dongguan Village, and Tan Nuoti, the leader of Wulong Village, stood on the left and right, one holding a Guandao and the other holding a Fang Tian Huaji, and they chopped down hard at Dongfang Bubai in the middle.

The Guandao was like a dragon, cutting through the sky with the power to destroy the world.

The painted halberd looks like a tiger, tearing through the wind and clouds with a momentum that shakes the mountains and the earth.

But in the blink of an eye, the two men were shocked, and their Guandao and Fang Tian Huaji fell heavily to the ground with a clang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

It turned out that Dongfang Bubai's speed of movement was unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, he pierced Wei Chang's heart with his sword first, then retracted his arm and cut Tan Nuoti's neck with a backhanded sword.

The two men's bodies went limp and they fell directly to the ground.
(End of this chapter)