What a lucky world!

Chapter 180 The rhythm of the song is complete!
Shengping Wuzhai bought the Canglang Jue for one hundred and fifty luck coins.

This is indeed a huge sum of money.

It can be equivalent to the luck money produced by Qianyuan Wuzhai in one year.

The reason why Shengping Wuzhai can come up with so much luck money is probably as Wei Wuyou said, that Shengping Wuzhai of this generation has indeed declined, and there are not so many people in the Yangye Realm to share the money.

Now it's a good thing for him.

But it’s okay, at least it’s better than letting Shimotsuki Mountain get a bargain.

There are 150 luck coins, 3 of which belong to the copycat, so I gave him 70%, which is 105.

This is an unprecedentedly large sum of money Zhang Mu has ever received.

I remember that the last time I deduced the Taegeuk Sword Technique to the Lingyun level, it cost me fifteen Luck Coins.

These one hundred and five pieces should be enough for him to deduce to the level of Shen Yun, right?

Thinking in his mind, Zhang Mu had an idea, closed his eyes, and summoned the scroll of heavenly secrets in his mind.

……

The scroll of heaven's secrets had not been used for a long time, and the yellow aura floating on the scroll seemed to be even stronger.

Come to think of it, in the past few months, he took Ye Hanzhou to the mountain, and both of them advanced to the middle stage of the Nourishing Fluid Realm. He also got the White Horse Volunteers' military training method and settled the deal in Su City. How could the fortune of this Wuzhai not be on the rise!

His eyes swept across the Tianji Scroll and landed on the Jingwu Hall.

Honestly speaking, the Tower of Chance and the Hall of Gathering might be able to solve the current predicament of Qianyuan Martial Village, but the randomness is too strong. It is better to strengthen oneself like Jingwu Hall and take the solution to the problem into one's own hands.

Then, Zhang Mu's mind flashed and he entered the Jingwu Hall.

Jingwu Hall was just an empty courtyard as usual. Zhang Mu raised his hand and a long sword immediately appeared in his hand, the same style as the Shenying Sword.

Zhang Mu first used the Tage sword technique he had already mastered.

The Tagge Sword Technique is a sword technique in which the sword moves like a song. There are three styles in total, namely, the Youth's Style, the Scholar's Style, and the Veteran's Style. It gathers the sword insights of the grandmaster Qin Fengge throughout his life.

The so-called three styles are not three moves, but the sum of routine changes under three artistic conception.

According to Qin Fengge, if one can comprehend the Taegeuk Sword Technique to the Daoyun level, he will be able to comprehend his own fourth style: Xiaoyaoxing.

However, Dao Yun is a bit far away from Zhang Mu.

First, you must elevate yourself to the level of Shen Yun.

……

As the luck coins were consumed one by one, Zhang Mu quickly comprehended the true meaning of the Tagge Sword Technique.

Young people walk freely and unrestrainedly, with the spring breeze in their left hand and the bright moon in their right hand. Look at the stars, look at the distance, and see that all the beauty is related to themselves.

Let’s sing a song.

Three thousand guests were filled with flowers and drunkenness, and fourteen states were frost-frozen with one sword!

It should be noted that the young man Na Yunzhi once promised to be the best in the world!
Young people always walk into the darkness without hesitation, because they firmly believe that what they hold in their hands is not only a sword, but also light.

He walks and sings in the darkness, to shine, to give off heat, to become light!
Soon, the young man grew up, put on a hat and knew etiquette.

He is still walking.

At this time, he was no longer an ignorant and fearless boy, but a scholar with great ambitions.

Peng goes to the north sea, Feng goes to the sun, and they set out on a long journey with their books and swords!
The scholar is riding a white horse and wearing a light fur coat, full of high spirits.

It is the spring breeze that makes the horse gallop, and in one day I see all the splendid flowers in Chang'an;
It is the boldness of meeting you and drinking for you, tying your horse beside the weeping willows on the high building;
Why don't you take Wu Gou, and conquer the mighty Guanshan fifty states?
Who knows the unrestrained spirit of not going to the frontier to suffer, and even dying, the fragrance of chivalrous spirit can still be smelled!
In the vast world, there was a scholar.

In the vast world, there is only this scholar.

The sword light changed again, the scholar's back became hunched, and the years went hand in hand with him.

He looked at the figures galloping on horseback, and every scene was a reflection of his past.

He is no longer young, but he is still walking.

Veteran OK!
He did not have the feeling of "I want to buy some osmanthus flowers and put them in the wine, but it still doesn't feel like the days when I was young."

He only has the sentiment of "an old horse in the stable still has a thousand miles to go, and a martyr in his old age still has great ambitions."

Perhaps his eyes were blurred, but his gaze was polished to be extremely clear.

His strength may have failed him, but his spirit still stood tall like a mountain. Darkness whispered to him: Grow old, decay, and it is all over.

He held the sword and did not lower his head.

I am chatting like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the green on the right!
I can draw a bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf in the sky!
His sword is still as bright as the light of his youth, slicing through the darkness and severing time!
……

Desert.

Qin Fengge sat back down on the dragon donkey, holding a long sword in his arms, and squinted his eyes to look at the four people surrounding him.

The four men, of varying heights and stature, stood in a circle, east, west, south, and north, surrounding Qin Fengge in the center. Each of their figures seemed ethereal, a phenomenon that only occurred when the true meaning of martial arts influenced the world.

These four people are clearly masters who have seen the world.

It is rare to see such masters who can support an entire wealthy family by themselves, but now there are four of them.

Their purpose was to surround and kill Grandmaster Qin Fengge.

"Qin Fengge, this place today will be where you will be buried." The tallest master among the four people spoke.

Qin Fengge yawned and said lazily, "What gave you the illusion that you could kill me?"

"Is it this Wind, Forest, Fire and Mountain Formation?"

The short Grandmaster sneered, "Qin Fengge, don't bluff."

"You were injured in the previous battle."

"Unless someone from the Yiqi League comes to rescue you, today will be your death!"

Qin Fengge raised his eyebrows, looked in one direction, and said softly: "You are smart, you guessed it right."

The four people's minds moved slightly, and their eyes followed the direction Qin Fengge was looking. They saw that the space suddenly shook, and then two hands appeared out of thin air, as if tearing something. At the same time, a heroic voice suddenly sounded.

"Hahahahahaha, donkey rider, I'm here to save you!"

“Isn’t it touching?”

Qin Fengge snorted lightly, as if he didn't appreciate it, but the four masters' expressions changed drastically.

After seeing the heaven and earth, the Grandmaster can tear through the void and move forward. However, when walking in the void, the body will be under great spatial pressure. Even a Grandmaster cannot last long. At most, he can walk about a hundred or eighty miles. It can only be used as an emergency option.

But the person's voice sounded full of energy, as if he could easily withstand the pressure of the void.

The cultivation level of the person who came was at least the same as that of Qin Fengge, a grandmaster.

Just as they finished thinking about this, the second grandmaster emerged from the void and revealed his figure.

He is a burly man with a beard.

"The bearded man!" The four immediately recognized the man.

The bearded man Zhang Zhongjian is the fourth in command of the Righteous Alliance and a grandmaster!
"Four Grandmasters..." Zhang Zhongjian glanced at the four Grandmasters, "What a huge investment!"

"Donkey rider, your bait is valuable!"

"Let's solve this quickly." Qin Fengge still looked lazy. "I'm really injured and need to go back to recuperate."

These words sounded like thunder in the ears of the four people.

I originally thought it was a good opportunity to surround and kill Qin Fengge, but I didn’t expect it to be a trap!
The four of them looked at each other.

It is impossible to escape. Facing two grand masters, trying to escape would be tantamount to seeking death.

The four of them could only rely on the Wind, Forest, Fire and Mountain Formation to fight and retreat, and then try to survive.

Zhang Zhongjian glanced at the four masters who were on high alert and was about to take action when Qin Fengge suddenly opened his eyes, looked in another direction, and then burst into laughter.

"Donkey rider, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Zhongjian was startled by Qin Fengge's sudden laughter. "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Fengge did not answer, but jumped off the donkey and slowly drew out his sword.

"Big Beard, please move aside. We don't need your help!"

"I have good news today!"

"Let's celebrate by beheading these four masters!"

(End of this chapter)