Chapter 39 White Tiger Star Lord
There were blood-red spots on Fang Xian's white robe, like plum blossoms.
He walked out of the jungle and strode away.
Killing one of the six great leaders, a master martial artist, in a one-on-one fight would definitely cause a huge storm in the martial arts world.
But all this cannot be compared with what is happening in Yuanwu City.
Fang Xian's steps were so quick that he could already see the tall walls of Yuanwu City in a flash.
At this moment, cheers suddenly came from the city and reached the sky.
He paused, realizing it was too late, and suddenly turned around and walked away without looking back.
…
Three days later, Guangyang City.
At the city gate, a large group of martial artists looked at the newly posted notice, their figures like sculptures.
"Chu Kuangren violated the law with force and was killed in Yuanwu City! How is this possible?"
A young warrior looked crazy and could hardly stand.
More veterans were looking at the follow-up content of the notice: "Announcement to the world, Yuanwu State will start a martial arts examination from now on, and each county will set up a martial arts school... All martial artists must undergo a martial arts examination, and their grades will be determined by nine grades... Wild martial artists must register, and are not allowed to teach disciples privately, and are not allowed to fight without reason, otherwise they will be punished according to the king's law..."
"In fact, this is a major purge of unorthodox practitioners by the imperial court and the various sects... Is Yuanwu Kingdom used as a pilot?"
Fang Xian pressed down his hat and squeezed out of the crowd: "The hierarchy is strict, and the ones who benefit the most are the royal family and those famous sects..."
He walked into the city and found that the Jinfengxiyu Tower in the city had been sealed off, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
After thinking about it, Fang Xian walked around the area, found a teahouse with a special mark on its sign, and walked in.
"Sir, do you want to buy some tea?"
A waiter came up to greet him.
"Take me to see your shopkeeper."
Fang Xian threw out a dime of silver.
The guy immediately smiled and brought Fang Xian to a wealthy middle-aged man.
"This guest..."
The middle-aged man was about to speak when he saw Fang Xian take out a token.
The 'Jia Zi' token of Jin Feng Xi Yu Tower!
His expression suddenly changed. He dismissed the waiter and led Fang Xian to the hall at the back.
"As expected of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, the centipede is still alive even after death..."
The sign on the shop outside was the "dark building" sign of Jinfengxiyu Tower that Yulongjiao had told Fang Xian about.
A moment later, a plump woman walked in. Her face changed color when she saw Fang Xian taking off his hat.
"Oh? It seems you recognize me?"
Fang Xian nodded: "That's easy."
"The host once sent a message asking us to pay more attention to the whereabouts of Lord White Tiger Star Lord. I am Wu Yingyue, and I just saw the portrait of Lord White Tiger Star Lord today..."
Wu Yingyue saluted quickly.
"White Tiger... Star Lord?"
Fang Xian's mouth twitched.
"Yes, the story of the senior who killed five innate masters with his fists and the leader of the Red Ape Sect has spread. He is known as the strongest master of the younger generation. Because his moves are similar to those of the White Tiger, he is respected as the 'White Tiger Star Lord'..."
Wu Yingyue replied.
"You are the white tiger, your whole family is white tiger!"
Fang Xian felt so depressed that he had no place to vent. He took a deep breath and asked, "How is Yu Longjiao? Is it true what happened to Chu Kuangren?"
"It's true..." Wu Yingyue took a deep breath, "We used five channels and confirmed that Senior Chu Kuangren was besieged by the Zhifan Saint Monk, the swordsman, and a large number of masters, and has died... The masters who participated in this battle also suffered heavy casualties. It is said that the two great masters and Nie Yinlong were seriously injured. Emperor Yuanwu died of illness, and the second prince ascended the throne..."
"The world has changed drastically, and the martial arts world has been in turmoil ever since."
Fang Xian sighed and asked, "How is your landlord?"
On that day, Yu Longjiao was chased by two great masters, and her situation was even worse than his.
"The owner of the building has escaped successfully and is secretly directing us..." Wu Yingyue bowed and replied: "In addition, there is another piece of information that we are ordered to hand over to Lord White Tiger Star!"
As she spoke, she took out a note from her bosom.
Fang Xian took it, glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly fixed: "I know... This place is no longer safe, you should move as soon as possible."
I don’t know how many people know about the secret building mark, but it is a hidden danger anyway.
"You don't need to tell me this, we have already prepared to move." Wu Yingyue replied.
"That's great!"
Fang Xian walked out of the teahouse and disappeared in the crowd.
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Golden Sword Gate.
This sect can be regarded as the number one force in Guangyang City.
The sect leader, 'Golden Sword' Lu Kunwu, is a veteran master with unfathomable sword skills.
Moreover, among the younger generation, there are talents like Lu Yong, the 'Sky Blade Star', but he was assassinated some time ago, which added a bit of gloom to the entire sect.
Knife sharpening hall.
Anyone who is familiar with Mr. Lu knows that except for his favorite grandson, no one can enter the Golden Sword Gate.
Especially after Lu Yongzhi's death, Lu Kunwu became moody, and no one wanted to get into trouble at this time.
Inside the hall, various valuable knives were placed randomly on the wooden racks.
Scimitar, long sword, heavy sword, straight sword, horizontal sword, willow-brow sword, swallow sword...
Almost all kinds of knives in the world can be found here.
An old man with long flowing beard and an immortal look is sharpening a scimitar.
"Yong'er... don't blame me!"
He muttered in a low voice, his expression suddenly becoming a little strange.
"hehe……"
Just then, a sneer was heard.
"who?"
Lu Kunwu didn't think twice and slashed with his sword, with a powerful force.
This veteran master has not aged or become weak. Compared to when he was young, his swordsmanship seems to be even more sharp and sophisticated, blocking all of his opponent's escape routes.
But the person who came did not dodge at all, but stretched out his hand and reached into the knife curtain.
Lu Kunwu felt a sharp pain in the wrist holding the knife, and the scimitar was actually taken away by someone.
"Who exactly is Your Excellency?"
He was horrified, because not only did the newcomer's martial arts skills far surpass his, but he also could see the flaws in his swordsmanship at a glance.
For such an enemy, there is no need for a second move to kill him, nor is there any need to even think about escaping.
"Lu Kunwu? A friend of Madman Chu?"
Fang Xian looked at the good-looking old man in front of him and sneered.
"Although I admire Senior Chu Kuangren, I don't have any personal relationship with him... Senior, you... eh? So young?" Lu Kunwu only saw the person clearly at this time, and his expression changed: "Are you... Fangxian, the White Tiger Star Lord?"
He has heard a lot about this rising master in recent days.
"It's me. As for your relationship with Chu Kuangren, there's no need to hide it. Chu Kuangren told me himself." Fang Xian said indifferently.
This was actually a lie, but seeing Lu Kunwu's expression suddenly change, Fang Xian's guess became more certain.
"I've always wondered...how did this all start?"
Fang Xian held the scimitar in his hand and glanced around: "How could a secret relationship that has been hidden for so long suddenly be exposed? Let me guess... the only problem lies with you."
