Chapter 714 Xiang Wentian
After hearing the order, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect no longer hesitated, and they all performed Qinggong and came to the side of the little beggar.
"Draw the sword!"
The big men pulled out a soft sword from their pockets, which was even more dazzling.
The soft swords stretched straight and turned into a sword net, surrounding the little beggar.
In terms of concealment, the soft sword is indeed a must-have artifact for killing people at home, which is quite convenient.
It can also be used as a belt when it is usually wrapped around the waist.
Of course, there are disadvantages. If it is not sharp, it will not kill people. If it is too sharp, not to mention cutting the eggs, even if it cuts the belt, it is not good.
"Murder, help, the bandits have entered the city to kill me, a little beggar!"
The little beggar shouted while eating a sesame cake.
The crowd around him kept retreating, forming a big circle, watching the excitement, and the whole process was very natural and smooth.
However, the few men who were selling tricks on the side were a little depressed.
"Little beggar, don't play tricks. I'll give you a chance. If you hand over these and this piece of iron honestly, we'll write it off!"
Bai Wanjian snorted, pressed the hilt of the sword, and slowly approached.
This piece of iron is called the Black Iron Order, which belongs to Xie Yanke, a layman in Motian.
Xie Yanke gave his benefactor three Black Iron Orders that could make him do anything.
Two of them have been used and destroyed by Xie Yanke. The remaining one disappeared after the benefactor died.
Although Xie Yanke is both good and evil and has killed countless people, he has always been trustworthy. As long as he holds the Black Iron Order, he will not have any problem even if he commits suicide.
Now the Snow Mountain Sect does have a big thing. The sect can't do anything, so they can only hope that the masters will help.
Bai Wanjian and others still have some knowledge, and they don't dare to expect Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the national teacher Dao Ji and others to take action.
Thinking about it, among the masters who may take action, only Xie Yanke is reliable.
After spending a lot of favors and gold and silver, they finally learned that the Xuantie Order fell into Wu Daotong's hands.
Wu Daotong's martial arts skills were mediocre. Although he had the Xuantie Order, he couldn't find Xie Yanke, so he had to hide his name and sell sesame cakes in a remote alley in Jiangzhou City, looking for opportunities to find people.
Bai Wanjian and Feng Wanli learned the news and hurriedly brought people to find him. They intercepted Wu Daotong at the place where he sold sesame cakes.
Their martial arts skills were much higher than Wu Daotong, and they easily subdued Wu Daotong.
Wu Daotong used the excuse that the Xuantie Order was at home and he wanted to go back to get it.
The two did not suspect anything, so they followed Wu Daotong to his home with a group of brothers, and the sesame cake stall was left with a person to guard it casually.
When they arrived at the place, Wu Daotong couldn't hand over the things, and he was extremely uncooperative. He also planned to take the opportunity to escape, but they accidentally killed him.
The two suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurried back to the pancake stall with their men. They saw the little beggar pick up a brick, knock out the guarding disciple with skillful techniques, and then snatch the pancake that Wu Daotong had pinched last, and turned and ran away.
The two suddenly woke up, and their mentality exploded, and they staged the previous scene.
"No, why should I give you the iron piece that I ate with my own ability?" The little beggar curled his lips, obviously not going to buy their account.
"Kill him!"
Bai Wanjian was angry and anxious, snorted coldly, and waved his hand.
"Yes!"
The people of the Snow Mountain Sect had long been disgusted by this little beggar. When they heard Bai Wanjian's order, they immediately agreed loudly.
The sword light flashed, and they chopped down one after another.
"Help me, if I die, the iron piece will be snatched by them!"
The little beggar was shocked, swallowed the last bite of pancake, burped, and shouted.
"How dare you!"
A white shadow flashed, and an old man in white appeared next to the little beggar as if he had appeared out of thin air.
The old man waved his hand, and his internal force surged, and the soft swords were involuntarily entangled together, as if they had become a big iron ball.
"The Snow Mountain Sect is really becoming less and less useful. Bai Zizai is a frog in the well, arrogant, and you disciples are even more embarrassing."
The old man in white smiled coldly, turned his palm, and suddenly pressed on the iron ball.
The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect groaned, hurriedly let go, and fell to the ground.
"Your Excellency is good at martial arts."
Bai Wanjian and Feng Wanli stood side by side, looking a little ugly.
This move of the old man in white was obviously extremely powerful, and they might not be able to defeat him even if they joined hands.
They disguised themselves as merchants because they were afraid of unexpected changes. Now that the Black Iron Order was in front of them, things were getting more and more complicated.
"You flatter me well, and you are indeed a good martial artist." The old man said indifferently.
"What is your name?" Feng Wanli asked.
"I will never change my name, I am Xiang Wentian, the king of heaven!" The old man laughed.
"You, you are the left envoy of the Sun and Moon Sect!"
Feng Wanli was shocked and took a step back.
"Hahaha, you have some knowledge, get out!"
Xiang Wentian laughed with disdain on his face.
The Sun and Moon Sect in this world is not as rampant as in "Swordsman", but it is still the mortal enemy of the May Sword Sect.
Like the Ming Sect, it is one of the most powerful sects among the evil sects.
The leader of the Five Mountains in this version is Mu Renqing, the head of the Huashan Sect Sword Sect.
Although Zuo Lengchan is a man of great talent and strategy, insidious and vicious, he is not good at martial arts, so he can only be a younger brother and hang the title of deputy leader.
Lao Zuo was helpless. He found that even if he could deal with Mu Renqing, the enemies of Huashan Sect were so perverted that there seemed to be some human immortal masters among them. He couldn't just deal with the human immortals, right?
If he really wants to die, the whole family of Songshan Sect will die inexplicably, and there will be no place to reason.
"Grandpa, you are so awesome!"
The little beggar's eyes lit up, revealing an innocent expression.
"Little brother, is my trick good? Do you want to learn?" Xiang Wentian laughed and looked at the little beggar.
"Then what's the price?" The little beggar asked with a grin.
"No need for any price. You are smart and clever, and you are very suitable for my taste. Otherwise, you can give me the broken iron piece in your hand, which will be regarded as a gift for apprenticeship."
Xiang Wentian frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
For such a rare opportunity, shouldn't you kowtow and become an apprentice immediately under normal circumstances?
How can someone be so calm as to ask the price first? Are all the little beggars now so steady?
"It's okay to become an apprentice, but I haven't heard of the old man's name." The little beggar thought about it and shook his head.
"Whose name have you heard of? Qin Shi Huang? Guan Erye? Zhuge Liang?"
Xiang Wentian didn't have any negative emotions, and smiled casually.
No matter how famous he was, he didn't think that a little beggar on the street could recognize him. It would be a miracle if he could really recognize him.
"My father said that there are many masters in the world, but apart from the monks and Taoists, there are not many. I asked my father, who can I worship as a master if I sneak out. My father said that he doesn't know much about female masters, but for men, there is a senior official named Huang Shang in our Song Dynasty who is quite capable. Then he said that I am stupid and it is a bit too high to worship Huang Shang. If I can't afford it, there is a person named He Zudao who is also okay. If it's not good enough, Mu Renqing can also be considered."
The little beggar laughed: "I wonder if the old man can compare with Huang Shang, or He Zudao, Mu Renqing?"