Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 13: Master's past

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Qingxuan replied in a daze: "Eldest senior brother once said it."

But he whispered in his heart, not only did the senior brother tell him, but he personally experienced such a past event. Although the face of the enemy was wrapped in a black scarf, he still clearly remembered the body of the guy who stabbed him. The shape is hard to forget.

Master Lingxu sighed and said: "Yes, the great revenge has to be avenged, not to mention you bear the blood feud of extermination. But—but did you ever know that your blood feud has a great relationship with being a teacher—" As soon as the words were finished, the old Taoist leader breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had been relieved.

"Ah—?" Hearing this, Qingxuan was really taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "How could it be related to Master?"

"Oh... let's see, disciple."

After speaking, Master Lingxu gently flipped open the Taoist robe on his chest, exposing his chest.

Qingxuan, who didn't understand Master's intention of doing this at all, had to force himself to look at an old man's chest.

"Ah! Is this—?"

Unexpectedly, what he saw surprised Qing Xuan.

It turned out that Master's chest was the same as mine, where there was a thin scar, more than an inch long, smooth and shiny like a silk thread, exactly the same as the scar on my chest.

"Teacher, please tell me carefully." The old Taoist priest rearranged his Taoist robes.

"Have you ever heard of the 'Kunwu' sect?"

"But the 'Purple Scarf Bandit' who is raging in Yunzhou now?" Qingxuan recalled the "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Records" he had read before, and replied softly, but he didn't know why Master would mention this bandit force. Big vendetta related

Daoist Lingxu stroked his beard and sneered, and said: "The purple scarf bandit is just a clown who occupies a nest of magpies and doves, how can it be compared with the Kunwu faction."

"Oh—" nodded, Qingxuan silently sorted out his thoughts, and then a flash of light flashed in his mind, remembering an article he had read in "Wulin Miscellaneous Records" before, which mentioned five hundred years of martial arts Among the top ten strange cases that have never been solved in the past, it seems that the "Kunwu faction" mentioned by the master is mentioned among them.

"Could it be that sect that was destroyed overnight a hundred years ago?"

Daoist Lingxu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that his apprentice had really heard of this sect.

"That's right, it's exactly this sect." The old Taoist thought of this, feeling sad again, "Actually, my teacher is the direct disciple of the Kunwu sect that disappeared for a hundred years at that time."

Great disciple? Master's great enmity

Although the plot is bloody, when he thought of the scenes that could only be encountered in martial arts novels and games in the past, they appeared in front of his eyes at this moment. For a moment, Ye Qingxuan seemed to see a huge halo marked with "protagonist" descending from the sky. It hit my head, and I couldn't get any more excited for a while.

As for blood feuds, big hatreds, etc... Let them be more violent, the little Taoist is almost bored to death!

The old Taoist stroked the long beard under his jaw lightly, his eyes were slightly scattered, and he began to talk about an old story...

"One hundred and twenty years ago, the teacher was only in his early twenties..."

"Wow, Master, is your birthday this year?"

"Eh? I'm one hundred and forty and three years old this year as a teacher... Duh, traitor, don't interrupt me, my emotions are gone..."

"Oh, I know I was wrong."

The old Taoist priest scolded his apprentice angrily, and then continued to tell the story of the past.

"At that time, my Kunwu sect had established a sect for more than five hundred years and had a solid foundation. Because of its unique mentality and profound swordsmanship, under the leadership of the master Daotong Zhenren, my sect had countless disciples. There are several levels of disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, direct disciples, and core disciples. There are as many as ten thousand disciples in the inner sect alone. The uncle who sent the inner master just entered the innate realm, and there are five masters of swordsmanship. In terms of strength It really is the world, and the power shakes the martial arts.

Back then, the strength of my faction was increasing day by day. Although it was ranked second-rate, it actually already had the strength to attack the 'Top Ten Sects'. Disciples should know that the number of first-class sects in this world is limited to ten, and it has not increased or decreased for thousands of years. This is an eternal rule. Just before the grand ceremony of "Sword Dance Kyushu", which competes for the ranking of martial arts sects once every ten years, the head of the sect led most of the masters in the sect to Luodu to compete. Countless mysterious masters besieged, all the disciples of the master's school were killed and injured, and the foundation of the Kunwu faction was reduced to ashes in a fire.

Not only was the mountain gate of the Kunwu faction bloodbathed, but the leader who went out to participate in the competition and many direct disciples were also caught in an ambush. Together with the leader Ren Daotong, none of the 120 masters in the faction survived... What's more bloody is Many disciples and their family members who returned home were also hunted down mercilessly, and hundreds of thousands of lives were turned into ghosts overnight. The mountain is red and the river is red. This is a case of Shenwu through the ages, and the tragedy is hard to describe.

When you were a teacher, you went out with your master Daoxuanzi, and when you heard the news that the master's gate was besieged, you traveled day and night to rush to the master's gate, but you were besieged by more than a dozen masters in Yunxian Mountain.

The person who secretly plotted to be your teacher and your ancestor has a meticulous mind, and he is completely aware of the details of our strength, so he has set up a situation that must be killed. It's a pity that the thieves were exposed once, when your master ancestor broke through the original realm during this wandering, and his cultivation base greatly increased, which made these thieves suffer a lot during the surprise attack.

In the face of an ambush, your ancestor could have easily escaped, but in order to rescue the teacher, he was once again trapped in a tight siege. In the end, he killed five masters of the same level and died. And as a teacher, at that time, just like you, I was hit by the thief's sword in the chest - only this sword was as fast as lightning, there was no way to avoid it, it broke my heart, and I could only face my own death.

The pain of waiting for death is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The thief knew that his master would die with the sword, but he didn't go forward to investigate, he just left in a hurry.

Teacher guessed that in the original plan of these thieves, the battle should have been done quickly, and I didn't want to be delayed by your master for too long. When I left, I was in a hurry and didn't search carefully on Teacher's body.

The law of nature is clear, these thieves never expected that during this trip, I found a rare treasure for my teacher and your ancestor, which is hidden in my belt. This life-saving treasure is a 'Huanyang' plant Grass'. "

"Hiss—" Qing Xuan couldn't help but gasped.

I have also seen that Yangcao in the book. According to the introduction, this kind of natural material and earthly treasure is enough to change the world, save the dying and heal the wounded. At the same time, this kind of herb surpasses the essence of heaven and earth, and it also contains a huge amount of vitality of heaven and earth. Just one plant is enough to obtain a Jiazi's cultivation skill.

"That's right, it's the Sun-returning Grass. Just half a plant saved my teacher's life, but it's a pity that your master Daoxuanzi was dead at that time, and there was no way to return to heaven.

Since then, the teacher has been secretly hiding, slowly recovering from his injuries. While recuperating from his wounds, he heard that the division had been destroyed, so he dared not act rashly to avoid being plotted by the thieves.

In the following decades, he changed his teacher's name and surname, while practicing martial arts hard, while secretly investigating the reasons and the whole story of the bloody case that year. Unexpectedly, the more you investigate as a teacher, the more frightened you will be. The strength of the thieves cannot be resisted overnight, let alone by one's own strength. As a teacher, his identity was exposed, so he had to stop the investigation and return to Yunzhou to re-teach his apprentices, hoping to improve his martial arts as a teacher in the future, and when the teacher grows stronger, he can compete with the shocking murderer behind the murder.

Settling down in Qingyang Town as a teacher, apart from living in seclusion and cultivating power, the more important thing is to protect the family. Master Dao Xuanzi who was a teacher back then had a son... Alas, this son is the head of your Ye family, that is, your grandfather. This is also the reason why the teacher named you a "Xuan" in your Dao name. "

Qingxuan was taken aback at this time, he didn't expect that he and his master had such a connection, and his Taoist name "Qingxuan" also implied a trace of nostalgia for his master—that is, his great-grandfather Daoxuanzi.

Ye Qingxuan felt a lot of emotion, but he didn't dare to ask any questions, and continued to listen to Master Lingxu's words: "Master, you have been secretly protecting your Ye family from being killed by those murderers. Originally, you have lived in peace for twenty years. That incident has passed, the thieves stopped entanglement and slackened their protection, who would have thought that your Ye family would suffer such a catastrophe because of this, it is really the teacher's fault."

At this point, the old Taoist shook his hands, closed his eyes and sighed.