"Hurry up and team up with us!" Zhang Taiqing was afraid that after Chen Feiyang was beaten to death, he would have to wait for a long time before he could join the team. He repeatedly sent Xu Miaoxin an application to join the team.
"Screw you! Do you dare to not join the team?" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the forefather of Five Poisons' killing intent surged in his anger. He waved his poisoned knife, and the fire that had originally helped Chen Feiyang to burn suddenly burned on Wu Xin Butterfly.
Wu Xin Butterfly found that the forefather of Five Poisons had tried to kill her, so she immediately got rid of Chen Feiyang and wandered around Xu Miaolin and Zhang Taiqing. Zhang Taiqing was afraid of getting into trouble, so he ran far away.
Wu Xindie was inexplicably attacked and she was filled with anger. She went straight for the forefather of Five Poisons. Xu Miaoxin saw the urgent situation and quickly pulled the forefather of Five Poisons into the team. The four people attacked Chen Feiyang and did their best. After a long time, they finally beat him to death. They found two letters respectively for Xuan Ci and the leader of the Beggar Sect, Long Zhongtian.
"He's finally beaten to death, haha!" Zhang Taiqing laughed loudly and then sighed. "Unfortunately, my master is not here. If he was here, even a hundred Chen Feiyang would have been kicked to death by him. I don't have to die anymore! Hey..."
"F*ck you! How dare you kill a low-level monster like Chen Feiyang? How dare you talk nonsense! You rubbish!" The forefather of Five Poisons sneered and said disdainfully, "Tell me, who is your master?"
"Hurry up, Yama! Hurry up!" Zhang Taiqing was insulted by him for no reason, and his good mood was angered by a few vicious words. He wanted to talk back, but he wanted to scare him with his master's name. He sneered and said, "Hurry up, Yama! You must have heard of brother's name, haven't you?"
"Him? Bah! He's just so-so!" The Five Poisons Ancestor looked disdainful and said proudly, "If I have his top-grade equipment and his level, can he beat me?"
"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, Zhang Taiqing burst into laughter and shouted, "Why don't you say it? If Brother Lyu is level 10,and if you are level 99, if you fight, if you fight with him for ten minutes, if he is too lazy to fight back, if... Haha, if there are such things, I promise that he will definitely not be able to defeat you! Hahaha!"
"Bullshit!" The Venerable of Five Poisons roared in anger at Zhang Taiqing's words.
"I say, you, the Forefather of Five Poisons, are so unreasonable! Why did you insult him? You're being unreasonable!" Xu Miaoxin couldn't help speaking up for him.
"Damn it. He insulted my father first!"
"How did I insult you?" Zhang Taiqing was stunned. He had said a lot, but he didn't offend Five Poisons Ancestor. How could he insult him?
"You bastard, how dare you say 'kill you' as soon as you defeat Chen Feiyang. And you also said that if my master were here, he would have kicked Chen Feiyang to death. Isn't that an insult to your master?"
"That's what I meant, but which word on earth did I insult you!? Clear!" Zhang Taiqing really didn't know what word insulted the forefather of Five Poisons. He suppressed his anger and asked the forefather about it.
"You i***t!" The Patriarch of Five Poisons said disdainfully, "Damn it! You mean that I'm not good at beating Chen Feiyang, not as good as your master dragging his brother. You look down on me. Don't you think I can understand? Screw you!"
"I say, did you eat s**t?" Wu Xin Butterfly quietly watched the two people talking, and she hated the unreasonable Five Poisons Ancestor very much. She remembered that she was almost killed by his sneak attack when she was fighting with Chen Feiyang alone. She was furious and snapped, "You son of a b***h, you are only at level 53. Do you really think you are awesome? Why did you sneak attack me just now?"
"Five Poisons Forefather, you're an extremely clever beast that thinks too much! You have Monkey's intelligence, Fox's sensitivity, and Wild Dog's madness. You're even more arrogant than the mantis that 'armed like a mantis blocking a carriage'! You said Grandpa looked down on you. It's a coincidence that Grandpa looked down on you. What can you do? Oh yeah!"
After Zhang Taiqing suddenly realized, he was furious. He thought about the long-standing slanderous words for a long time. At the same time, he used the "Selfless Mantra" of Taoism, ready to fight with this crazy mob to the death.
"You, the Forefather of Five Poisons, are so mean! You're making trouble for nothing! You're bringing shame on yourself! You deserve to be cursed!" Xu Miaoxin's tactful accusation seemed to be more effective at torturing the Forefather of Five Poisons. The Forefather of Five Poisons had enraged the public and had become the target of public criticism.
"F*ck you! F*ck you, what the f*ck are you talking about?! You three bastards, you really know how to put on an act. Do you think I'm afraid of you?!" The Five Poisons Ancestor lay on the ground, showing his fearlessness.
It must be known that "rubbish" and "chesly" were the two most vicious words in Jianghu. People with a little courage could never stand the insult of these two words.
Wu Xin Butterfly and Zhang Taiqing were both full of vigor and determination. They both tried to kill the forefather of Five Poisons at the same time. The forefather of Five Poisons was caught off guard by the forefather of Wu Xin Butterfly and Zhang Taiqing's fists, kicks, and sword aura. Before he could make a move, he was already dead.
"F*ck, I thought he had a few tricks up his sleeve. How did he die after a few moves?!" Wu Xin Butterfly was so straightforward when it came to killing people for the first time. She suspected that her fist was too hard or the Five Poisons Ancestor was already too weak to withstand a single blow.
"You piece of trash! How dare you scold me and despise my master for being so arrogant! Even if he has some skills, I have to hit him a few times to vent my anger!" Zhang Taiqing was still angry. His noble act of respecting his master earned Wu Xindie's admiration.
"Is your teacher brother Lu very good?" When she was in Chengdu, Wu Xindie had heard Tang Xiaohe talk about brother Lu. She admired him inwardly and wanted to know more.
"Of course! Of the three big shots that you Shaolin have, one is the leader of the Man s*******r Sect, Yi Daluo; another is my teacher, Brother Lan; and the last one is a great runner. My teacher's name is Fast Hand Yama. When the association was established, he Woven Gang thought he was in the Elite-gathering Hall. That's awesome! He was able to defeat the three people in the Sword-enshrining Mansion by himself, who are more powerful than the boss of the external compound, the director of the internal compound and the eldest lady of the villa. When you are in the dreamland, you can go through the Void Eight hedge by yourself without the care of the Buddhism. It's not me who bragged. My teacher was a fierce fighter!" Zhang Taiqing talked about his teacher's glorious deeds, feeling very proud.
Wu Xindie didn't know the inside story of the Sword-enshrining Manor and the dreamland. She could only fantasize about it when she heard how new it was.
"Well, it's time to hand in the task drop!" Xu Miaolin said as he mounted the horse, "After the task, let's go to participate in the Imperial Examination Consumption!"
The three of them went their separate ways. Wu Xin Butterfly gave the two letters to Xuan Ci, the Shaolin abbot, and Long Zhongtian, the chief of the Beggar Sect. He was ready to return to the specialty of his sect to learn Kung Fu, and then look for Xiao Ya, the chief examiner of the Technology Trial, to take part in the exam.
###Chapter4,Smelly Mouse Savage
The Imperial Examination's examiner, Little Du, set up the examination room in Xiangyang. When Wu Xindie and Xu Miaoxin arrived at the examination room together, they saw Murong Badou beside Little Du from a distance.
Murong Ba Dou was Xu Miaoxin's good friend. He was also a famous talent in Jianghu. His level was 70, but he was from no school. Because he was too particular about the choice of weapons...
Even after looking at the various weapons used by each sect, he found it difficult to retain the true meaning of him. These weapons were the heavy blade, the spiritual sword, the sharp bowstring, the cold spear, etc. They were all good guys, but with so many people practicing, it would be difficult for them to reach the success level of these weapons. There were not many people who practiced the staff and the monk staff, but the staff and the staff had a rough and rigid appearance, which did not match his romantic and refined identity. The protection of the hands was too bossy, and the hidden weapon was not bright, which also violated his own identity as a honorable and honorable gentleman. Although the zither was elegant and beautiful, it was good to use, but unfortunately it was used only by women. Only the brush was small and fierce, the appearance was light, and the charm was restrained. It was very suitable for him to use. Finally, he decided to join the martial profane and learn the martial arts way from the martial arts world. He remembered that he had chosen the weapon to spend time, so he felt a little emotional and started to write a poem:
There were eighteen kinds of weapons. Heroes chose the best one. Swords, spears, bows, and swords were difficult to compete with, and the staffs were not as agile. For hand guards, cutting was painful, which would affect the name of the hidden weapons. The melody of the zither was leisurely and melodious, and the hero worked hard.
Murong Badou was self-sentimental and romantic. There was only one grand ambition in the game of Jianghu, namely, to know a few more beautiful heroines, to go through the Jianghu together, and imagine how powerful he would be in the future. Then he composed a poem called 'The Legend of the Heroes', which was published in 'The Legend of Jianghu':
Heroes are proud of the heavens, before men, and gold pens advise men not to smoke. The sword hid in the void raised my courage, and I was happy in the past. I was passionate to repay love, but what should I say? The Jianghu sought new happiness everywhere. They wanted to have beautiful women and laugh at the netherworlds.
The million heroes were in an uproar when they saw Ximen Qianxue's words. All heroes wanted to spread the stories, and Murong Badou became famous because of this.
At this time, Murong Badou, sitting next to the rabbit, was frowning and absent-mindedly practicing the "Gentleman's Wind-ceasing Secrets".
"Eight fights, eight fights?" Xu Miaoxin greeted him warmly and found that eight people looked sad. She asked curiously, "What are you doing? Why don't you look happy?"
"Hey, are you careful?" When Murong Badou found Xu Miaoxin, his worry turned into joy. He stood up and said, "Be careful, I need money urgently now. Can you lend me some?"
"What do you need the money for? What do you want to buy?"
"I..." Murong Badou wanted to speak but stopped. He paused and said, "I don't buy anything. The reason why I need money is... to video with Liu Wenling."