Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 324 Heroes and Valiant Men
A huge rock lies across the river.

A beach littered with jagged rocks.

This is the location of "Nine Dragons Rushing into the River" in Zigui.

At the rock, the old man who had been fishing stood up; his raincoat was as hard as iron, and he was tall and strong.

Under the straw hat, he had white eyebrows and a white beard, and a fierce look on his face.

At this moment, behind the "Iron-fisted Demon God" Fu Tianyi, the river surged and roared, yet he remained unmoved.

Ren Shaoyang looked at him and said calmly, "You secretly made a hole in the bottom of the pleasure boat. What were you doing? Trying to ambush me?"

The Iron-Fisted Demon said, "You three 'fierce men' have a close relationship with Yue Fei, and your martial arts skills are too high, which will affect our plans, so we have to take action against you!"

"A plan?" Ren Shaoyang asked casually, "To seize the 'Heroes of the World' token?"

Iron-fisted Demon God's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Yue Fei really wanted you to protect his mother-in-law!"

"First of all, I, Ren, respectfully address him as Commander Yue." Ren Shaoyang tilted his head to look at him. "What the hell gives you the right to call me by that title?"

The Iron-Fisted Demon Lord sneered, "I can call you whatever I want!" His face darkened. "And the second one?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly: "Are you the only one stopping me?"

The iron-fisted god-demon laughed loudly, like a raging river, and roared, "I alone am enough!"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head and said, "You're not being sincere."

The Iron-Fisted Demon God's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Ren Shaoyang's eyes flashed with a divine light, and with a whoosh, a blue light shone, followed by a muffled groan.

But then they saw a person holding an oil-paper umbrella behind them, whose chest had been pierced by Qinlong.

The person was holding an umbrella, shielding themselves from the wind and rain, as if they were a very humble person who desperately wanted to find shelter from the storm.

The umbrella tip, however, spat out a sharp blade, blue and greasy, about to stab Ren Shaoyang in the back.

Unfortunately, he was too slow. The Dragon-Capturing Pistol struck him right through the heart, and his body began to go limp, slowly bending over and collapsing.

Ren Shaoyang turned his head and looked at the Iron-Fisted Demon God with a half-smile: "Is this what you rely on?"

The Iron-Fisted Demon stood there like a dimly lit lighthouse, enormous in size, and said softly, "His name is 'Invisible,' my most capable assassin. He kills without a trace, without a sound, hence the name Invisible. I never expected that he would fail against you."

"Ren Shaoyang, you are called the Sword God. I was a little indignant at first, but now it seems you really are skilled!"

After saying this, the Iron-Fisted Demon's expression changed drastically.

"call!"

Suddenly, a hand appeared before my eyes, shining like a Buddha's palm in the sunlight.

The Iron-Fisted Demon was forced to close his eyes, but at the same time, his hand struck out!
boom!
The two exchanged a palm strike.

With a "whoosh," the river water exploded onto the boulder, and as it approached the two people, it was forced by the force of the air and instantly turned into countless shattered pieces of jade and frost, which fell down in a flurry.

Ren Shaoyang, dressed in a white fur coat, stood motionless, like a tree rooted to the ground.

The Iron-Fisted Demon leaned back, fell to the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked up in astonishment and exclaimed, "How do you have such strength?!"

Iron-fisted Demon God has always followed a fierce and ruthless path, especially adept at using his iron arms to bully others. His two iron arms are like two thick iron bolts, excellent in both offense and defense.

Having roamed the martial world for many years, he had faced countless masters. Whether their moves were complex or combined strength and gentleness, as soon as he clasped his arms together, it was as if he had built an impregnable wall, leaving everyone helpless.

He used to bully others and act recklessly because of his strength, but who knew that he would encounter Ren Shaoyang, who was even stronger, and was beaten to the ground like a mud doll!
The Iron-Fisted Demon was in excruciating pain all over his body, as if he were being electrocuted. He was both shocked and furious, and shouted, "Die!"

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out the iron fishing rod and swung it out with lightning speed.

Looking at the flowing patterns on the fishing rod and listening to the buzzing sound in the air when it was swung, Ren Shaoyang's eyes lit up. He thought to himself, "I can't catch any fish because the fishing rod is too bad. If I had this..." He immediately laughed loudly, "Such a good fishing rod, I'll gladly accept it."

With a wave of his hand, he extended two fingers and clamped the fishing rod.

Iron Fist Demon was startled and tried to snatch it back, but it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree. Suddenly, his tiger's mouth felt hot, and the fishing rod slipped from his hand. In the blink of an eye, it was in Ren Shaoyang's hands.

The Iron-Armed Demon roared, "Give me back my fishing rod!" He roared repeatedly, crossed his arms, and slammed at him.

"Iron Arm Across the River" - Thunderous Kill!

The powerful fist force surged into the sky like a volcanic eruption, striking straight ahead.

Ren Shaoyang, holding the iron fishing rod, swayed his body to deflect the force of the punch, and laughed, "I picked this up from your hand, what's it to you?"

Seeing that Ren Shaoyang seemed completely unconcerned after taking his full-force blow, Iron Fist Demon felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly raised his right leg and kicked towards Ren Shaoyang's groin.

The lower body is the most vulnerable part of the human body. Even though the Great Vajra God's power is formidable, Ren Shaoyang was unwilling to withstand it. He frowned slightly and casually flicked his hand.

bass!
A flash of lightning seemed to appear in the sky.

The dragon-capturing creature drew a bright arc of light and slashed downwards at an angle.

Iron Fist Demon felt a chill run down his spine as the sword tip pierced through his chest from behind, instantly paralyzing him.

Ren Shaoyang drew his divine sword, and the Iron Fist Demon cried out in agony, slid off the boulder, and fell into the raging river, disappearing in an instant.

He listened intently for a moment, and in the surging river, the Iron-Fisted Demon God had fallen silent, nodding in satisfaction.

Ren Shaoyang turned around and saw Ding An scratching his head, looking puzzled, as he pulled out a large box from somewhere. Hongxiu, Xiao Qiushui, and the others stared in disbelief at the gold bricks inside the box, frozen in place.

Seeing Shao Yang approaching, Hong Xiu quickly asked, "Shao Yang, Shao Yang! Look, Ding'an has discovered another treasure!"

"Here you are, here you are!" Ren Shaoyang's laughter rang out. "This doesn't sound like you're announcing good news, it sounds like you're suing someone."

Hongxiu wrinkled her nose and snorted, "Who knew that while he was talking, he would just casually pull out a box?" Then she whispered, "With such abnormal good fortune, who knows, maybe one day a rare treasure will fall from the sky and grant you immortality!"

Her statement amused everyone, which lessened their initial surprise.

Xiao Qiushui let out a breath and asked, "Ren Jianshen, was that old man from the Power Gang?"

“That’s right, he is ‘Iron-fisted Demon God’ Fu Tianyi.” Ren Shaoyang raised the fishing rod in his hand and laughed, “He’s the one who cut a hole under your pleasure boat to sink you into the river.”

"What? This person can be so evil?" Xiao Qiushui was shocked. He couldn't imagine that someone would disregard the lives of everyone on the ship and commit such a heinous act. "Why would he do this?"

"To kill the 'Three Evils of the Yangtze River' and deal with me at the same time." Ren Shaoyang smiled, looking at the box, its golden light dazzling. "In the end, he's still after this ill-gotten gain!"

Xiao Qiushui asked, "Does Sword Master Ren know the origin of this batch of gold?"

Ren Shaoyang nodded and said, "It must be that the 'Three Evils' and the Iron-Fisted Demon God both had their eyes on that rich man's property, which led to the dog-eat-dog conflict."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qiushui and the other three's expressions changed. They recalled that when they first boarded the ship, an old man and his entire family had been killed by the "Three Evils," a gruesome scene that had ignited their chivalrous spirit and led to what followed.

I never expected that Ren Shaoyang, who was so far away, would know all of this. Such skill is truly like that of a ghost or a god.

Xiao Qiushui clasped his hands in greeting and said with a smile, "Sword God Ren, I am overjoyed to meet such a master. I would like to humbly request that you all visit Huanhua Sword Lodge and be treated with the utmost hospitality."

Ren Shaoyang said calmly, "Brother Xiao, thank you for the invitation."

Xiao Qiushui was overjoyed and said, "Sword God Ren, please!"

"Hey! No rush." ​​Ren Shao laughed. "My sister and I have some things to do. We'll let you know when we've taken care of them."

Xiao Qiushui asked, "What has delayed you? If you need anything, the four of us brothers will definitely do our best to help!"

Zuoqiu Chaoran and the others patted their chests and loudly agreed.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "First of all, I want to exchange this box of gold for grain and send it to Yue Family Army Camp."

Zuoqiu Chaoran's eyes lit up, and he said, "Sword God Ren, I can have this!"

Tang Rou said with a soft laugh, "The Zuo Qiu family, to which Brother Zuo belongs, is the largest grain merchant in Jiangnan. It would be most appropriate for them to exchange this gold for grain and transport it to the north."

Ren Shaoyang cupped his hands to Zuoqiu Chaoran and said, "Brother Zuoqiu, this mission is for the country, the people, and the world. I wonder if you can deliver it safely to Commander Yue?"

Upon hearing this, Zuoqiu Chaoran's blood boiled. He looked around at everyone and shouted, "Sword God Ren, as long as we're alive, we'll have enough supplies!"

Ren Shaoyang stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly, "Brother Zuoqiu, this trip is quite risky, I'm counting on you."

Just then, Tang Rou smiled and said, "Zuoqiu, it might not be safe to rely on your grain supply alone. I'll go with you! With information from our Tang Clan, it will be much safer."

"Tang Rou, why did you have to put yourself in such danger?"

Tang Rou shook her head and said, "A true man stands tall and upright, repaying kindness and debts with his life!"

Upon hearing this, everyone exclaimed in unison, "That's exactly right!"

Xiao Qiushui said with great admiration, "Zuoqiu, you go first to gather provisions. Once we've made our preparations, we'll go with you!"

"Yes, how can the four brothers of Jinjiang be separated?"

The three villains watched their arrogant demeanor from the sidelines and couldn't help but smile.

Ding An said, "That's wonderful! Weren't we like this at Dripping Water Cliff back then?"

Hongxiu said, "Times have changed. After so many experiences in the martial world, yesterday's flowers are still vivid in my mind."

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "We've been through too much. We may look young on the outside, but we're a bit old on the inside."

"You're old, you're old!" Hongxiu jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "I'm a virgin!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ding'an jumped up and down, "I'm a young man from Huanghua!"

“Some people like Hongxiu,” Shao Yang said coldly, “but nobody likes you.”

Ding An was stunned for a moment, then pouted, snorted, and said sullenly, "Yes, there will be some in the future!" He muttered to himself, turned his back, and squatted on the ground to draw circles.
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Zigui County Town.

A man in black was reporting on the whereabouts of the "three villains".

"The three men have already driven the donkey cart towards Zigui."

Ahead, a middle-aged man dressed in light blue cloth and with a long beard grunted and suddenly asked, "Are there twelve gold plaques hanging on the donkey cart?"

The man in black nodded: "Keep it up!"

"How arrogant." The man in blue smiled and lightly waved his fan. "Let's go."

The man in black exclaimed, "My Lord, you...you did it yourself?"

The man in blue said quietly, "They killed Wanyan Jue, which enraged Prime Minister Qin. They have always been at odds with the Yangtze River Waterway. Now the Heavenly King wants the 'Order of Heroes of the World'."

A faint, dark-colored droplet of water welled up in his hand, and he smiled: "These 'three villains' must die!"

(End of this chapter)