After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 1 Li Musheng

Dali, Wanzhou, and Shunan City.

The Yu Family Martial Arts School, a renowned martial arts school in the city, was decorated with colorful lights and colorful banners, with gongs and drums beating everywhere. Guests from all directions were flocking in one after another.

"Ah Sheng, there aren't enough tables in the East Hall. Come with me to the backyard and bring in a few more."

Amid the noisy crowd, a muscular man hurriedly greeted everyone and pulled the young man standing in the front yard back.

The young man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a handsome face. It was precisely because of his good looks that he was assigned to the easy job of welcoming guests in the front yard.

"Brother Zhang, why are you in such a hurry? It won't tire those guests out if they stand for a while."

Li Musheng yawned and slowly followed Zhang Dazhuang in front of him.

The other party turned around and glared at me, saying unhappily:

"Today is the day when our old master retires from martial arts. All the people who come here are well-known and influential figures in the martial arts world. You are so lazy, be careful not to cause trouble and get beaten."

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng rolled his eyes. He also wanted to find someone who could beat him up, but it would be difficult to find one.

At this time, Zhang Dazhuang shook his head, slowed down his pace, and spoke seriously:
"You are too ambitious, boy. You are so handsome. If you work harder in martial arts training, maybe the old master will marry the second daughter to you."

"Brother Zhang, please spare me. The Second Miss weighs 400 pounds, and her palms are wider than my head. With my physique, I can't handle it."

Li Musheng laughed, but then he changed the subject and said:
"If that stingy old man Yu could give me the Third Miss, I might consider it."

"Come on, Miss Third is a celestial being with an incredibly high talent for martial arts. She even joined the prestigious Qingyun Sect in Wanzhou. How could she possibly be interested in you?"

Zhang Dazhuang sneered and ruthlessly insulted Li Musheng.

Li Musheng didn't care. He joked with the other party for a while and soon came to the warehouse in the backyard.

Zhang Dazhuang stacked the five tables together and carried them on his shoulders, then hurried to the front yard. However, just as he stepped into the yard, he heard a voice like a huge bell resounding over the entire house:

"Yu Zhentian, I haven't seen you for twenty years. Today I come to take your life!"

The sound was like thunder exploding in the ears, causing severe pain in the eardrums. The sound could be heard without seeing the person, and the originally noisy house suddenly became quiet.

……

In the hall, the gray-haired Yu Zhentian sat at the first seat, and the golden basin for washing hands had just been brought up.

"This person has such a strong internal energy!"

A middle-aged man in fine clothes sitting below him had a strange look on his face. He was tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a thick back, and he had an aura of majesty without even being angry.

"I had a premonition that things would not go smoothly today. I'm sorry to have made City Lord Hao laugh."

Yu Zhentian stood up and bowed to Hao Shen, then his face turned gloomy.

At the same time, a group of disciples had already rushed to the door of the hall anxiously to protect his safety.

"Master, something terrible has happened! Someone is coming to kill us!"

"What are you panicking about? I don't even take a rat like you seriously."

Yu Zhentian snorted coldly, then walked out of the hall with great speed:
"City Lord Hao, please wait a moment. Once I have dealt with this matter, we can have three more drinks."

Hearing this, Hao Shen's eyes moved slightly, but he stood up and followed, saying:

"Brother Yu, wait a moment. I'll go with you. I want to see who dares to mess around in Shun'an City."

A group of people came to the front yard in a menacing manner.

At this moment, the guests in the courtyard huddled together, all gazing upwards at the high rooftops, whispering quietly, the atmosphere becoming somewhat solemn. And atop the black tiles that resembled a mountain ridge, a tall, black-shirted man with a black scarf over his face stood upright, the long sword in his hand flashing with a chilling light.

Zhang Dazhuang and Li Musheng squeezed behind the crowd.

Zhang Dazhuang was holding a stick in his hand, looking at the man in black shirt above him with an anxious look on his face, while Li Musheng on the side was leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking like he was watching the fun.

"He doesn't even dare to show his face. You can tell at a glance that he's a ruthless criminal who doesn't want to show himself in public." Zhang Dazhuang said angrily.

When he saw Yu Zhentian and others coming, he wanted to rush over to help, but there were too many people gathered in the front yard and he couldn't squeeze in at all.

Li Musheng reached out and pulled the other person, smiling:
"This guy is as strong as Old Man Yu. Brother Zhang, it's useless for you to go up there. If you can't withstand his sword, your life will be in danger."

Zhang Dazhuang was slightly startled, and immediately remembered that the other party's method of hearing the voice before seeing the person must be a master with profound internal skills.

He paused and stopped pushing forward. After all, he was not a brainless and reckless person and knew his own limitations.

"The old master will surely be able to easily capture this kind of thief."

Zhang Dazhuang coughed twice and stayed beside Li Musheng, just leaning on his cane and looking towards the middle of the yard.

"Who are you? Why don't you show your true face to me? What grudge do you have against me?"

Yu Zhentian suppressed his anger and questioned the man in black directly.

"You old thing are really confused!"

The man snorted coldly and said sinisterly:

"Let me help you recall. Twenty years ago, during the battle at Junliu Mountain, you slashed my fifth brother's arm with your sword. Do you remember?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhentian frowned, as if he was recalling what the other person had said.

Soon, he suddenly looked up and asked, "Who are you among the Seven Thieves of Zhahe?"

"What? The Seven Slag River Thieves!"

When these words were spoken, all the guests in the courtyard were shocked.

The Seven Thieves of Zhahe are notorious for their crimes. They have committed numerous crimes and killed countless people in Wanzhou over the past ten years, and have always been ranked among the top three on the government's most wanted list.

More importantly, the Seven Thieves of Zha River are extremely skilled in martial arts, and many famous masters in the world have died tragically at the hands of them.

Their most recent major crime was three months ago, when they massacred all the soldiers of the Zhao family in Shencheng overnight, and no one survived, including more than a hundred people, young and old.

Once this matter was spread, the entire Wanzhou underworld was terrified.

You should know that the Zhao family's military shop is a century-old martial arts family. There is no shortage of martial arts masters in the family, and it is also one of the most powerful forces in Shencheng.

But even so, they still couldn't escape the clutches of the Seven Thieves of Zha River, which shows how terrifyingly powerful this group of evil thieves is.

"Good, you finally remembered."

The third scumbag's eyes were cold as he slowly scanned the buzzing guests below, and suddenly said in a deep voice:
"From now on, I'll give you ten breaths. Everyone except the Yu family can leave here."

"After ten breaths, I will kill everyone who remains!"

The voice of Zha Lao San was driven by his deep inner strength, causing the bark of the jujube tree in front of the yard to break and its leaves to fall. Everyone's ears were buzzing and their heads were dizzy.

Some ordinary people who had no martial arts skills were terrified and their hearts were trembling with fear. The timid ones even peed their pants.

After realizing what was happening, everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to think any more and just fled in panic.

(End of this chapter)