Chapter 7 Shocking News
Sikong Xuan's flesh palm began to turn red, and the smell of medicine was getting stronger and stronger. Zhong Ling's pocket was squirming in her arms. It turned out that her lightning marten was full of dozens of poisonous snakes every day, and her whole body was filled with snake venom. The medicine applied to Sikong Xuan's flesh palm was the secret medicine to restrain snake venom.
This medicine not only restrains snake venom, but also has the beauty of confusing spirit. When others fight with Sikong Xuan, they are first made dull by the smell of medicine he emits. Naturally, their subordinates can't help but slow down, giving Sikong Xuan the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Sikong Xuan did not dare to underestimate Li Zhichang, and slapped him out with one palm, and he went quickly and quickly. This palm was full of wind. There were not many people in the martial arts forest in southern Yunnan who could block this move, but there was no one like Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang's expression was leisurely, not affected by the snake medicine at all. When the sword was shaken, a sword flower was drawn, and the flowers bloomed and floated towards Sikong Xuan. Sikong Xuan's expression was shocked. Li Zhichang's long sword pointing was exactly where his move was flawed. Without thinking, he took his right palm and drew a circle with his left hand, which actually contained murderous intent.
Li Zhichang's long sword was broken at will, and cold sweat broke out on Sikong Xuan's forehead, just because the direction of Li Zhichang's sword happened to block all his back moves.
Sikong Xuan said in fear: "Forget it, I'll just go with you."
Others only saw Li Zhichang randomly breaking a few swords to Sikong Xuan, and even didn't touch Sikong Xuan's slightest corner of his clothes, and Sikong Xuan actually admitted defeat. He thought to himself, could Li Zhichang still use his sword energy to hurt people in the air like those sword immortals? In fact, Sikong Xuan had seen the methods of Tianshan Tonglao. When he met Tianshan Tonglao, the other party could see the flaws of his moves in the blink of an eye and restrained him in one move. Therefore, Sikong Xuan saw that Li Zhichang actually had martial arts knowledge and was chasing Tianshan Tonglao. Old things surged into his heart and feared, so he simply admitted defeat.
In terms of real martial arts, Li Zhichang is indeed much higher than him now, but he is far from the level of the Tianshan Tonglao. With Sikong Xuan's desperate efforts, if Li Zhichang wants to take him without any harm, he will at least have to go after five moves.
Zhong Ling was even more surprised. Her family's academic origin naturally saw that Li Zhichang's swords were not simple, and she couldn't help but think that even his father could not do this. Li Zhichang said that his father could not beat him, and it seemed that it was indeed very likely.
In the Wuliang Sword Palace Martial Arts Hall, an old man wearing bronze clothes was saying to a middle-aged Taoist nun: "Junior sister, do you think that boy can really come back so soon. That Sikong Xuanwu skills are a little less than us, but he is proficient in toxicology, and it is very difficult for you and me to join forces to fight him. What's more, that yellow-mouthed child."
The old man is naturally Zuo Zimu, and the Taoist nun is Xin Shuangqing. At this moment, Xin Shuangqing asked his disciples to brew a pot of good tea and wait for Li Zhichang to come back.
Xin Shuangqing said: "Senior Brother Zuo has countless strange people and strange things in this world. How could you know that he must not be able to do it?"
A bowl of clear and transparent tea soup was poured into the tea bowl, and the fragrance was everywhere and heart-wrenching. At this time, there was a burst of exclamation at the door, and Li Zhichang was back.
Zuo Zimu stood up from the chair, and Li Zhichang followed two people, one of whom was Sikong Xuan and the other was Zhong Ling.
Zuo Zimu bowed and said, "The Sikong Gang leader is here, Zuo is in a position to forgive his crimes."
He was even more surprised that Li Zhichang had only been around for a quarter or two. This short time was only enough to go back and forth. What amazing ability did Li Zhichang have? He actually convinced the leader of the Shennong Gang in just a short time and came here. He still didn't believe it. Li Zhichang could break through the many obstacles of the Shennong Gang in this little time, and finally defeat Sikong Xuan. He brought him here.
What's more, Sikong Xuan didn't look injured and his clothes were neat. It didn't seem like he had just taken action.
Sikong Xuan sneered: "The heroes of the noble school emerged, and this young man is even more capable. In an instant, my incompetent subordinates were knocked down. The old man was even more no match for him, so he had to come to Wuliang Palace to apologize."
As soon as these words came out, the martial arts hall could not help but whisper, and the news was really amazing. Everyone looked at Li Zhichang and felt a little more awe. I don’t know which school he was from, but he had such skills at such a young age. There are really many famous people in the Yunnan martial arts world in this hall, and they have heard of the two young masters in the Central Plains, "Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong", especially Bei Qiao Feng, who was the best in the world with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and had never encountered an enemy.
Now it seems that Li Zhichang may be able to reach that level in another ten years. It must be known that when the martial arts people are in their twenties or thirties, they are the fastest time to improve their martial arts skills. Some martial arts geniuses can almost be described as a thousand miles a day at this age.
Li Zhi is not very old and has unlimited potential.
Zuo Zimu looked shocked, as if he didn't believe that Li Zhichang was so powerful, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Sikong, just be joking. Moreover, this brother Duan Shi is not a disciple of my Wuliang Sword Sect."
Xin Shuangqing said angrily: "Zuo Zimu, you have the final say in the matter of my Xizong. My junior brother Duan is naturally the direct descendant of the Xizong, and this is impossible to be wrong at all." Her Xizong was bullied by Zuo Zimu Dongzong for many years. Even if she knew that Li Zhichang was unknown, she was unwilling to make Zuo Zimu feel good.
Sikong Xuan naturally didn't know the battles within the Wuliang Sword Sect, so he said: "I am an enemy of your Wuliang Sword Sect this time."
Zuo Zimu said: "I don't know what difficulties Brother Sikong is. Everyone lives next to each other. On weekdays, they don't interfere with the river. For some reason, they suddenly get into evil. In fact, they have been unable to understand it for a long time."
Sikong Xuan sighed and said, "The Left Master still remembers the fact that I asked you for Tongtian Grass some time ago."
Zuo Zimu said awkwardly: "That Tongtian Grass is not actually a valuable item, but the place it grows is the gatekeeper. Brother Sikong asked rashly, and we naturally thought that Brother Sikong had other ideas, so we didn't dare to agree easily."
Sikong Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "This is actually not a big deal. I was hit by the life and death talisman in the palace. In addition to her antidote, only Tongtian Grass can relieve it slightly."
Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing were all in a state of disdain. Wuliang Sword Sect was quite powerful, so they naturally knew what the "Palace" refers to. The Palace naturally refers to "Lingjiu Palace". Although the Lingjiu Palace is far away from Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan, after decades of operation, it quietly controlled most of the Jianghu gangs from the Central Plains to the southeast coast. Therefore, when talking about the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace in the Jianghu, if you don't talk about "Tianshan", you often use "Palace" instead of "Palace".
Chapter completed!