The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 77 Who dares to call himself the King of Wudang? [First Order!]

'Boom dong dong'

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Ye put his thoughts aside, got out of bed and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a man dressed as a storyteller. He was the waiter of this B&B.

"Master Wang Ye, our friends down below are competing in a martial arts match. You should come as well. Even if you don't participate, you can still watch. Gathering some information about your opponent will be helpful for the next match."

"Oh, okay." Wang Ye nodded and followed the waiter out of the room.

They have come to invite me, and if I don’t go, I’m afraid I will offend them.

It's not good to be like this since you're new here.

In the courtyard, Qin Ye, who was originally leaning on the railing on the second floor eating melons, glanced over inadvertently. After seeing who was coming, he immediately stood up straight, and his eyes hidden under the mask shone with brilliance.

"Isn't this the Wudang King?"

Qin Ye didn't expect to meet this person here.

Logically speaking, the third young master of Beijing's Zhonghai Group should stay in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel when he goes out.

On second thought, yes, this Taoist priest Wang is still penniless and has not returned home to inherit the family business.

Wudang Wang Ye is the inheritor of Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Great Skills.

He has good strength and can be ranked first among the younger generation. He is not much inferior to Lao Ma.

At this moment, cheers broke out downstairs.

Then a man with Vajra Horizontal Training knocked another man to the ground, and then said arrogantly to the people around him:
"Who else!"

The people around were eager to make a move, but no one went up for a while.

It’s not that he thinks he can’t beat this King Kong Henglian, but he is worried that if he goes on the field now, his strength will be exposed, and he will be at a disadvantage in the real competition.

But in fact, their worries are completely unnecessary. Those who are running along are not afraid of exposing their strength.
"No one's coming? Just let him be so arrogant?"

"Hey, Hongbin, go ahead and shoot two fireballs at him to cool him down, little Vulcan."

"I'm afraid I'll burn the place down if I take action, so forget it."

The crowd was noisy and clamorous, pushing and shoving each other, all wanting the other to make the first move.

At this moment, Qin Ye jumped down and landed on the ring surrounded by the crowd, and hooked his hand towards the King Kong horizontal practitioner opposite him.

King Kong Henglian grinned, stroked his big golden head, and rushed forward.

Then there was a loud bang.

When I looked again, King Kong Henglian was lying on the ground with a big bump on his head, his eyes rolled back and he was unconscious.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, then burst into cheers. Some mocked King Kong Heng Lian, while others asked the people next to them who it belonged to.

"Oh my god, that's great. Brother Qin is really capable." The Deng Youfu brothers gave Qin Ye a thumbs up and told the people around them that this was their brother.

Qin Ye didn't ask "Who else!" but instead clasped his fists towards Wang Ye, who was watching the battle on the second floor.

"I wonder who this Taoist priest is?"

"I am the King of Wudang." The king responded with a bow.

"So you're a Taoist priest from Wudang." Qin Ye smiled as if he suddenly realized something. "Master Wang, I've heard that Wudang Tai Chi combines both hardness and softness, and is unparalleled in the world. Would you like to demonstrate some techniques?"

When everyone heard that it was a Taoist priest from Wudang, they immediately started to make a fuss. They also wanted to see it.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Wang Ye felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head awkwardly: "Ah, I can't do that."

"It's fate that we're all gathered together, and there's nothing wrong with sparring. Could it be that Master Wang thinks I'm not qualified to fight you?"

Qin Ye's words were full of difficulty, and he himself felt a little bit rude, so that others began to suspect whether there was any grudge between the two sides.

"Huh?" Wang was a little confused. He didn't understand what the other party meant by suddenly doing this. He waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't mean that. I'm just a little tired recently and don't feel like moving."

"If Daoist Master Wang feels that this place is too crowded and crowded," Qin Ye said with a gentle smile, "we can also go to a quieter place."

"Um, I don't know who your friend is?"

"Qin Ye."

"Brother Qin, have I ever offended you in any way?"

"That's not the case." "That's good." Wang Ye smiled awkwardly: "As for the competition, forget it. If we meet in the competition, there will be a chance."

After saying this, without waiting for a response, he bowed to Qin Ye and the B&B staff, and returned to the room silently.

It must be said that Wang Ye has a really good temper. If it were Zhou Sheng, the enlightened one above him, the two sides would probably have already started fighting.

Qin Ye didn't care that Wang Ye didn't take action. He just wanted to see Feng Hou first, but he was not in a hurry.

He turned over and jumped back to the second floor, returning the ring to everyone.

……

The next day, Longhu Mountain.

The crowd was surging, one wave pushing the other.

Qin Ye walked on the stairs leading to the back mountain, looking at the ticket in his hand and secretly complaining.

"Damn, the B&B is only 100 yuan a night, and they charge 260 yuan for a ticket. Are you crazy?"

This is just the ticket price, which does not include food, drinks, and entertainment. It’s so fucking unfair.

Look at the huge crowds, Longhushan must have tens of thousands of visitors a day? The Tourism Bureau would make a fortune in this every year.

Although you are an extraordinary person, money is essential if you want to live a comfortable life in modern society.

Qin Ye used to enjoy the company's benefits, but now he is an unemployed vagrant and Biyou Village doesn't pay him a salary. His pockets are almost empty, and these 260 yuan have made the already poor family even worse off.

Now he has to be very stealthy when going up and down the mountain.
The cliff at the back mountain.

A young Taoist priest is waiting here.

Seeing someone coming, he pointed to several thumb-thick straw ropes connected on both sides of the cliff:

"Everyone, if there is no other way, just go through these ropes."

This is obviously a test of the Tianshi Mansion. If you can't even get over the cliff, you might as well turn around and go home.

As for the rope, it is for weaklings, and almost no one is willing to walk on this straw rope.

A group of extraordinary people showed off their magical powers. Some used their Qi to jump over, some used the art of controlling objects to fly over, and some used animal masters to control birds to bring themselves over. There were all kinds of tricks.

Qin Ye did not look at the ability of each person to cross the cliff, but instead set his eyes on the two men and women wearing Nadutong uniforms.

The man had a small braid and looked at the strange people showing off their magical powers. He had a strange expression on his face and no one knew what he was thinking.

The woman was pretty, but a little unkempt and sloppy.

'Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao'

There is no need to talk about the man, the real protagonist of this Luotian Grand Ceremony, the inheritor of the source of Qi body. Although he looks honest and easy to bully, he is actually a bit of a villain in his heart.

This also fits with the positioning of the alien world: the old ones are hot-blooded and impulsive, while the young ones are calculating.

Feng Baobao, a temporary worker in the North China region.

The temporary worker position was originally created for her.

This woman is quite interesting. She first appeared in the Jiashen year, and her appearance has not changed until now. She still has the delicate skin and tender flesh of a young girl.

Not to mention the Eight Wonders, this woman may be the biggest secret of the Jiashen Rebellion. She is suspected to be an artificial human created by the Eight Wonders.

Immortality is enviable.

Qin Ye occasionally wondered what the point of pursuing power was. Even if he became invincible in the world, he would be nothing but a handful of dust after a hundred years.

Whenever he read this, he felt lonely.

There are methods of immortality in the world of aliens, but in Qin Ye's opinion, they are all pseudo-immortality. Even Feng Baobao's current state, who knows if it will collapse one day in the future.

If you don't live a carefree life, it will become a curse.

I just don't know if there is an incarnation in the Record of Floating Life that can make him immortal.

Just as Qin Ye was thinking about it, the two men were already preparing to cross the cliff.

It would have been fine if he had chosen to walk on a tightrope, but Zhang Chulan actually hung himself upside down on the rope and crawled along.

It can be said that Cao Pi's wife entered the vegetable garden - Zhen Ji picked vegetables.

(End of this chapter)