Xuanxia

Chapter 751: The True Military Master

What Ning Wushu said shocked everyone present.

"What did you say?"

Fu Qingzhou's eyes widened: "We are both in the seventh realm, but he not only killed a general in the same realm, but also killed more than 70 soldiers?!"

Ji Yisong looked embarrassed and scratched his head.

Chen Yanwu and Ye Sisi on the side turned their heads to look at him, their eyes full of admiration.

Murong Xuan's eyes also revealed fanaticism, she even stood up suddenly: "How did you do it!"

Kwa Ye was shocked and asked, "Did you use poison?"

"Not with poison."

The one who spoke was Yuan Zhen. He looked at Ji Yisong deeply and said softly, "This donor Ji's fingers do not have the corrosion and changes that are unique to long-term contact with poisons. More importantly, people who use poisons for a long time often leave a subtle odor on their clothes, skin, and even breath."

Hearing this, Kua Ye looked a little strange and quietly sniffed his collar and cuffs.

Hua Xiaolan, who was sitting next to him, rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't smell it. All of us in Wandu Mountain smell the same, all poisonous."

Murong Yu also looked at his sister silently: "Sister, you too."

Murong Xuan didn't care, instead she smiled proudly: "The bloody and murderous aura on me is even stronger."

"...Donor Ji, please be good at using two swords." Yuan Zhen smiled at Ji Yisong.

Ji Yisong tilted his head: "How do you know, monk?"

Fu Qingzhou blinked, "Brother Ji, the calluses on your palms are not evenly distributed on the palms, but concentrated at the bases of the fingers and the edges of the palms, especially between the thumb and the index and middle fingers. This is the part where force is transmitted and friction is most frequent when holding two swords - and both hands are relatively balanced, usually, it is used to wield two weapons."

Yuan Zhen nodded and continued, "Donor Ji has broad shoulders and smooth muscle lines that are not abrupt. This is due to long-term practice of swordsmanship, especially the need to frequently rotate the body, using the waist as the axis to drive the arms to swing the sword - this is slightly different from other weapons."

He is an expert in knife skills and is well-versed in the areas he is familiar with.

Ji Yisong laughed out loud: "General Ning is right. You are indeed the best of the younger generation. In this case, being my student is not bad."

"student?"

Several people were all stunned.

Fu Qingzhou also blinked and looked at Ning Wushu.

Ning Wushu smiled slightly: "Before the Xuanmeng Ceremony, you'd better learn from Brother Ji... the ability to fight many enemies alone."

Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized.

He might not have disclosed his plan to others this time, but he had already secretly communicated with Ning Wushu through the secret letter of Mingjian Pavilion.

She was right... the Jianghu and the battlefield are two completely different places.

Although there are bloody battles, life-and-death struggles, and martial arts masters often face sieges, but... it is not like on the battlefield, where they are often surrounded by countless enemies.

For their group of people, facing several or dozens of enemies of similar strength would be an extremely dangerous situation.

There are only a few people in the world who can achieve the same results as Ji Yisong!

"There is a high probability that a fierce battle will take place at the Xuanmeng Ceremony."

Ning Wushu said solemnly: "We don't need to deal with the strong ones in the Cave Heaven Realm and even the Mysterious Star Realm, but the others may not be the case."

Wu Changfeng frowned and said, "Didn't you find a large group of people from the underworld?"

"Yes."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "But how can you guarantee that they are on our side?"

Wu Changfeng was stunned.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone understood.

There are many people from the martial arts world coming this time, but not all of them are here to deal with the lord.

That lord has great connections and influence. Who knows how many powerful forces in the martial arts world they have secretly taken in?

Once a conflict breaks out between the two sides and a real fight breaks out, which people around you will suddenly stand up and stab you?

"Everyone here, I trust absolutely."

Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "Some details of the plan will not be disclosed, not because I don't trust you, but because the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. I can't guarantee whether you will be in danger or whether the enemy will use despicable means to get the secrets out. Therefore, there are many things I can't say."

"But since we have been brought together by chance today, I will speak frankly."

He stood up, bowed to everyone and said: "I, Fu Qingzhou, need you to hold the will to die!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt a surge of heroic spirit!
“Hahahahaha!” Wu Changfeng was the first to laugh: “Don’t worry, bro. I’m here this time just to help you fight for your life!”

Kua Ye grinned, revealing his white teeth: "I'm afraid my body can't fight, but it won't be a problem for me to help you secretly poison a few people."

"Humph, Fu Qingzhou, you have to arrange a position for me to kill people."

Hua Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and gave a sinister smile: "My hands are itchy right now."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xuan gave him a look of approval as if he were a fellow traveler, and said briefly, "Put me together with her."

"Amitabha--"

Yuan Zhen put his hands together and said in a dragging voice: "For the sake of the people of the world, I am willing to sacrifice my life and shed my blood together with Master Fu."

Ning Wushu smiled slightly.

"Then..." She looked at Ji Yisong: "Brother Ji, let's start today."

Ji Yisong tightened the cloth covering his eyes and grinned, "No problem."

Fu Qingzhou blinked: "Then we have to choose a place where it is not easy to be discovered..."

……

Two hours later.

Green grass marsh.

This was the place where the thief monk Fachen from Fanyin Temple lured Fu Qingzhou and Hua Wuying. It was neither far nor near from Luoyi, about several dozen miles away.

This place is a huge barren swamp with quagmire everywhere, so no one would approach it.

then……

"Well!"

There was a muffled groan. That was the sound made when Fu Qingzhou, holding the long sword, was heavily pushed back.

He was knocked back by the huge force, and his feet left a long mark in the mud, and the frozen swamp soil flew away.

When retreating, Fu Qingzhou passed by Wu Changfeng who was lying on the ground groaning, Yuan Zhen who was trying to get up, Ning Wushu who was coughing while holding his chest, Hua Xiaolan who was sitting in meditation with a pale face, and Murong Xuan who was lying on the ground with a fiery and excited look...

Not far away, Ji Yisong grinned, swung his two swords in a knife flower with his hands, and with two clangs, he carried them on his shoulders.

"too strong……"

Not far away, Kua Ye, who was unable to fight due to injury, said with a click of the tongue: "This buddy is completely fine. Not even Fu Qingzhou can hurt him at all."

Beside him, Murong Yu looked serious, "Is this the real master of the Northern Frontier Army... The Northern Frontier Army has such a strong man, but they still fought with the Northern Barbarians for so long. How terrifying are the Northern Barbarians?"

"What's scary about the Northern Barbarians isn't that they have so many experts."

Chen Yanwu, who was standing next to them, said softly, "It's that everyone is a soldier."

"That's right." Ye Sisi nodded and said, "The Northern Barbarians are civilians when they dismount from their horses and soldiers when they mount on their horses. We can't kill them all or drive them away. As long as we give them enough time and a shaman priest, they will regroup into a new tribe and invade our Yan State border again."

On the other side, Fu Qingzhou was shocked and retreated several feet before finally stopping.

He bared his teeth, shook his hands which were numb from the shock, and said angrily: "You are not at the seventh level at all!"

Ji Yisong chuckled and said, "Master Fu, I was at the seventh level three years ago, but that doesn't mean I am at the seventh level now."

Fu Qingzhou let out a long sigh, but there was unconcealable joy in his eyes.

This is a true master!

Although he did not use super-powerful magic weapons such as the Sky Eye and the German Sword, in terms of actual combat ability alone, he could have already fought across borders. Not to mention the eighth realm. Even if a strong man from the ninth realm of martial arts really came, he could still give him a fight!
But I didn't expect... even though I joined forces with a group of friends, I couldn't get any good results from Ji Yisong?

But is it true that this person's martial arts skills are extraordinary, and his strength and speed are amazing? Definitely not.

Instead, he knows how to "use the opponent's force to counter attack".

Clearly, a group of people were besieging him, but Ning Wushu's knife somehow chopped towards Hua Xiaolan, and Wu Changfeng's palm somehow slapped towards Yuan Zhen...

"Master Fu, don't be discouraged."

Ji Yisong smiled and said, "If I fight alone, I'm afraid I'm no match for you, but if you all attack me together, I'm really no match for you."

Fu Qingzhou said "Oh?"

"After all, it is impossible for all people to have one mind."

Ji Yisong said leisurely: "The different thoughts and ideas in everyone's mind are the reason why they lost to me."

(End of this chapter)