Chapter 0020 Kill
Old Wang hesitated: "Well... I can't say there is no hope at all, but don't hold out too much hope."
Li Chengkong stared at him.
Old Wang shook his head: "It's not that easy to get into the Qinglian Holy Sect."
Li Chengkong said: "Is it because of my humble status?"
Old Wang nodded slowly.
Li Chengkong felt bitter in his heart.
Regardless of whether he was reborn or not, or whether his brain was integrated with a supercomputer, it could not change the fact that the status of this body was too humble and lowly.
The eunuchs who grew vegetables in Xiaoling Mausoleum were of the lowest class and destined to be nameless and unknown. No one cared about them when they were alive, and no one cared about them when they died.
Top sects like the Holy Green Lotus Sect are extremely cautious when recruiting disciples for clear purposes: either to strengthen the sect's strength, or to protect the sect, or to attack and fight for the sect.
What use can a disciple who can only stay in the Xiaoling Mausoleum and cannot leave for the rest of his life, like a prisoner, be?
Old Wang took out a thin booklet from his pocket and threw it to him: "Although this Qinggong is not from the Qinglian Holy Sect, it is also exquisite."
Li Chengkong took it, and three beautiful and timeless characters "Ta Mei Jue" came into his sight.
After reading it, he couldn't help but sigh.
The light Kung Fu that he had learned was just farm skills. Compared with this Plum Blossom Stepping Technique, it was so crude that it was unsightly.
The martial arts that can be passed down are the crystallization of wisdom and the condensation of hard work. Even if I have a supercomputer, I can't compare with the accumulated wisdom of generation after generation in a short period of time , unless the supercomputer recovers the level of the previous life.
After one day of practice, the Treading Plum Jue more than doubled his speed, making his movements and transformations extremely agile.
He didn't have much advantage in straight line and absolute speed when using Qinggong, but he had a huge advantage in movement and change.
In the evening, he urged the Treading Plum Blossom Technique back to the courtyard, as excited as a child who had just got a toy. The feeling of performing the Treading Plum Blossom Technique was both stimulating and exciting.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he put away his smile.
Song Minghua and two other people were picking up broken plates and bowls and broken tables and chairs in the yard with grim faces.
Seeing him come in, the three of them continued to do their own things without saying a word.
Li Chengkong glanced around and saw some strange footprints.
"Did a wild boar break in?" Li Chengkong asked.
Sun Guiwu snorted and was about to speak, but Song Minghua spoke first: "It's a wild boar!"
Li Chengkong saw that the wooden basin had been shattered and the legs of the tables and chairs were broken, and frowned, "Wild boars can't be that destructive, right?"
He looked at Hu Yunshi: "Old Hu, what's going on?"
Hu Yunshi said coldly: "A group of people from the Xiaoling Guards were chasing a wild boar. The wild boar broke into our yard. After a lot of trouble, they finally caught the wild boar."
Li Chengkong asked: "Zhou Wangchuan?"
"Old Hu!" Song Minghua hurriedly stopped him.
Hu Yunshi said in a deep voice: "He was the leader."
"Wild boar..." Li Chengkong said sarcastically, "With their martial arts skills, can they still let the wild boar torment them like this? This method is too crude!"
"Old Li, don't be fooled!" Song Minghua said hurriedly, "He is deliberately trying to provoke you. He is hoping that you will take the initiative so that he can teach you a lesson."
"Alas... just bear with it!" Sun Guiwu snorted angrily, "I can't beat him, what else can I do?"
Hu Yunshi said: "A real man can bend and stretch!"
Li Chengkong nodded: "Don't worry, I won't be fooled."
Zhou Wangchuan came to bully others and slapped them in the face, but he was not only slapping himself in the face, but also Song Minghua and the other two. Was it really a coincidence before?
Footsteps suddenly sounded.
A strong young man pushed the door open and ran in: "Lao Sun, Lao Sun!"
Sun Guiwu went up to him and said, "Old Jiang, what's the matter?"
The sturdy young man panted: "Hurry... run!"
"The house is on fire, why are you running?" Sun Guiwu said.
The sturdy young man took a few deep breaths and evened out his breath before speaking: "Did you agree to rehearse with Zhou Wangchuan the scene of killing that demon?"
"What a mess!" Sun Guiwu frowned.
"Everyone is waiting in the small martial arts arena, waiting for you to rehearse the situation at that time. Zhou Wangchuan said that you have already agreed." said the strong young man Jiang Shuting.
Sun Guiwu's face changed: "It's not over yet, what the hell is he doing?"
Li Chengkong shook his head: "Another trick!"
He recounted what had happened.
"Damn, so insidious!" Sun Guiwu said hatefully.
He didn't expect Zhou Wangchuan to be so aggressive. He insisted on making Lao Li kneel down and beg for mercy in front of everyone.
At worst, I won’t go and see what they can do!
Li Chengkong said: " It seems that this beating is inevitable, let's go."
"Old Li!" Sun Guiwu said, "Don't be fooled by this. Even if you are shameless, you will not go. Let's see what he can do!"
Li Chengkong said: "If a wild boar breaks in today, a tiger might break in tomorrow."
"Damn it!" Sun Guiwu smashed a chair into pieces.
Li Chengkong walked out.
Jiang Shuting looked at Sun Guiwu: "Old Sun, are you really going?"
Sun Guiwu gritted his teeth and followed Li Chengkong.
Jiang Shuting said to Sun Guiwu, "Don't be stupid, run out and hide quickly, Zhou Wangchuan is very ruthless!"
"He wouldn't dare to kill us!" Sun Guiwu snorted.
"Don't think like that!" Jiang Shuting said, "He has a life on his hands!"
Li Chengkong glanced at him.
Jiang Shuting was not shy at all, and said earnestly: "Old Li, even though you killed the demon, you may not be Zhou Wangchuan's opponent. A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him."
Li Chengkong didn't stop.
Sun Guiwu and the other two didn't say anything more and went to the small martial arts arena where the crowd was surging.
The small martial arts arena was located deep in the woods. It was wide and flat, and hundreds of people were gathered around it.
The setting sun dyed the woods red, and dyed every excited face red.
It's rare to see such excitement on such a boring day.
Jiang Shuting had quietly left halfway, and when Li Chengkong and his four companions arrived at the small martial arts arena, everyone made way for him.
Amid the crowd's gazes of either pity or gloating, they came to Zhou Wanghai, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the center of the field.
"Haha, Li Chengkong, you kept me waiting!" Zhou Wangchuan, dressed in a brocade robe, looked very excited and said with a smile: "I thought you regretted it!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
Several young guards of the Xiaoling Mausoleum immediately shouted loudly, asking everyone to step back and make enough space to avoid being unable to display their skills.
Everyone retreated ten feet.
They discussed among themselves and shook their heads.
It was obvious that Li Chengkong was in trouble.
It must be because they stole the limelight from the Xiaoling Guards, making them seem incompetent, so they are hated and want to be severely humiliated.
Li Chengkong calmly glanced at the people around him, then his gaze fell back on Zhou Wangchuan: "Mr. Zhou, it's no use begging for mercy now, right?"
Zhou Wangchuan smiled as if he was talking to an old friend, but there was a cat-and-mouse smile in his eyes: "What do you think?"
"Kneel down and beg for mercy?" Li Chengkong asked calmly.
Zhou Wangchuan hesitated for a moment and said, "That's something we can consider."
"Mr. Zhou, I don't understand why. You can't just want to beat me up because you don't like me, right?"
"What are you talking about? How is that possible!" Zhou Wangchuan still had a smile on his face, but his eyes turned cold. He lowered his voice so that only Li Chengkong and the other three could hear: "I might as well tell you clearly that I want to destroy you!"
Li Chengkong smiled.
What made Zhou Wangchuan most angry was his calmness and peace.
A poor vegetable-growing eunuch, the lowest of the peasants, yet he appears to be calm and composed, as if he has everything under control. It is simply ridiculous and he deserves to be punished!
What’s even more hateful is that in front of him, I seem to become ridiculous.
He said this to break Li Chengkong's calmness and make him panic.
"There are the laws of Dayue above and the rules of Xiaoling below. How can you be allowed to act recklessly?" Li Chengkong said.
"It was just an accidental injury." Zhou Wangchuan grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth. His two rows of white teeth seemed to be flashing with cold light: "I am the Xiaoling Guard, and you are a vegetable grower!"
Li Chengkong frowned.
He could tell from the look in his eyes that Zhou Wangchuan didn't want to destroy him, but to kill him.
Seeing his behavior, Zhou Wangchuan became even angrier and more murderous. He glanced at Song Minghua and the other two and chuckled, "It's okay if I don't want to kill you, but I'll kill one of them. You get to choose one!"
Li Chengkong said: "Let's stop talking nonsense and get started!"
"Okay! Let's begin!" Sun Guiwu roared, "When that devil broke in, the three of us were well prepared and we fought him!"
As he spoke, he attacked Zhou Wangchuan.
His fists were as strong as hammers, and he was determined to give Zhou Wangchuan a good beating.
Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi also launched fierce attacks.
"Interesting!" Zhou Wangchuan let out a long, disdainful laugh.
Three people in the Liyuan realm and one in the Heli realm, no matter how hard they struggle it will be in vain.
"Swish!" Zhou Wangchuan heard the sound of wind and was about to avoid it, but he felt a pain in his heart and could not help but look down.
The iron rod pierced through his back and chest, and the blood on the rod made Zhou Wangchuan's pupils red.
"You..." Zhou Wangchuan tried his best to turn his head, and what he saw was Li Chengkong's calm face and eyes as calm as water.
