Chapter 3115: The Madam's favorite is you

These later-joining disciples didn't know Wang Tieshu's identity; only after hearing from the senior brothers and sisters did they realize that this was actually Hong Zun's dao companion.

For a moment, many disciples were filled with admiration.

"Hall Master Hong Zun, truly a great man of the present age, a remarkable person!"

Before, most disciples' impression of Hong Zun was that he was a drunkard, undisciplined, full of scheming, etc.

But after seeing Wang Tieshu, that fixed impression seemed to be shattered.

Isn't someone who can tame such an extraordinary woman also a true man?

Seeing Hong Zun, who is half a body shorter than Wang Tieshu, and when walking together only reaches his waist, many disciples cast admiring glances.

Those palms, larger than Hong Zun's, lightly resting on the shoulder, are almost as big as an umbrella, enough to block sun and rain.

And Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang, and others who heard the news and hurried over now also wore complex expressions.

"Madam has returned?"

"Didn't the Sect Master say Madam went to Weapon King Immortal City to train? She wouldn't leave the city for over a hundred years."

"Who knows."

What Hong Zun told Zhao Zhengping and the others was that Wang Tieshu was in closed-door training at Weapon King Immortal City; as for the details, he didn't mention a word.

Although a few were stunned, someone reacted quickly, immediately stepping forward and respectfully saluting.

"Disciple Xu Jie pays respects to Madam."

Huh???

Seeing Xu Jie's fawning appearance, Zhao Zhengping and the others were bewildered—what's this kid's angle?

On the contrary, Wang Tieshu was very pleased, smiling and nodding repeatedly.

"It's Xu Jie, not bad, not bad. Among the master's many disciples, Madam has always liked you the most."

"Thank you, Madam."

"Haha, keep working hard."

Thinking to offer some encouragement, as he got into it, Wang Tieshu unconsciously reached out to pat Xu Jie's shoulder.

That palm, no longer describable as a cattail mat, slowly extended; Xu Jie only felt a thick aura of death rush over him.

Although not fast, Xu Jie's hairs stood on end; he didn't dare hesitate and immediately employed his movement technique.

He hurriedly retreated, and then heard a loud boom as Wang Tieshu's palm struck the ground, missing Xu Jie but leaving a deep crater.

"Damn, that's diamond!"

The sect's ground is entirely paved with diamond, flat and extremely hard, difficult to damage.

But just now, with such a light touch, the diamond simply vanished.

It truly disappeared, not cracked or shattered, but gone outright.

The surrounding disciples watched this scene, each as if struck by lightning; even those born in the Immortal Realm now wore expressions of having seen a ghost.

No, what the hell is this? No spiritual power fluctuation felt—can a pure physical strike have such an effect?

A disciple couldn't help but ask the Dragon Elephant Hall's senior brother.

"Senior brother, can you do that?"

The Dragon Elephant Hall of the Dao One Immortal Sect is specifically for cultivators who train the flesh body.

But at this moment, facing the question, he just shook his head repeatedly and cursed angrily.

"I'm just a human; how can I compare to Senior Wang Tieshu?"

"You think too highly of me; that's a worldly extraordinary woman."

And Wang Tieshu, whose palm missed, didn't care about the surrounding disciples' surprise; he merely frowned slightly and looked at Xu Jie, saying.

"Old Three, what are you dodging for?"

"Madam, with that strength, I, the disciple, feared I couldn't withstand it and instinctively retreated."

Upon hearing this, Xu Jie replied truthfully, but Wang Tieshu merely curled his lip and said.

"After all these years, you still haven't improved at all."

Huh??? No improvement? I just don't have your physique.

He was about to say something when suddenly the meal started being served.

Smelling that familiar aroma of food, Wang Tieshu excitedly slapped Hong Zun's back and exclaimed.

"Husband, it's time to eat, hurry up."

Then, Hong Zun had already taken off under that slap, his body shooting straight forward as he angrily cursed.

"Wang Tieshu, you damn..."

Facing Hong Zun, who resembled a streak of human-shaped sword light, the disciples in his path hurried to dodge.

By a twist of fate, Hong Zun ended up being the first to enter the courtyard.

At that moment, Qi Xiong and the others were also in the courtyard, already knowing that Wang Tieshu had returned and teasing each other, when a shout rang out.

"Be careful."

"What?"

Before anyone could react, a human figure came shooting over, immediately followed by a tumble of people and horses.

After a moment, the angry shouts of the crowd came through.

"Hong Zun, you're courting death."

"Low-altitude flight is prohibited within the sect, didn't you know?"

"Hong Zun, give me an explanation."

Huh???

Before he could come to his senses, Qin Shan Hai's blood blade was already at his neck; feeling the icy blade, Hong Zun's teeth clenched, and he cursed without fear.

What the hell does it have to do with me? You think I want to?

First he scolded the others, and only then did he turn his gaze to Qin Shan Hai. In the past, when facing that lunatic Qin Shan Hai, Hong Zun couldn't be bothered to argue with him.

Who the hell would want to provoke someone who draws his sword at the slightest disagreement?

But this time, I've had enough; I can't take it anymore—worst case, he'll just kill me with one strike.

So Hong Zun spoke up, unusually firm.

"What are you doing? What do you want? We're fellow sect brothers—you're pointing a sword at me? Do you want to cut me?"

Huh???

Upon hearing that, Qi Xiong and the others were stunned, then all showed a look of admiration.

Today Hong Zun is fierce—he actually dares to go head-to-head with Qin Shan Hai.

Who doesn't know? Qin Shan Hai really does dare to slash—back in the lower realm, didn't even Qi Xiong get cut by him?

Now Hong Zun actually dares to speak to him like this—doesn't he fear being cut down by one strike?

Although being killed is unlikely, that strike would still hurt—there'd be blood.

As expected, upon hearing that, Qin Shan Hai didn't respond; he just slowly raised his hand—this wasn't putting the sword away, but preparing to strike someone.

The blade lifted slightly; in the next second he was about to bring it down—when suddenly a bell-like roar rang out.

"Qin Shan Hai, what are you trying to do?"

Immediately, a mountain-like Wang Tieshu strode into Yuàn zhōng, heading this way.

Seeing that, Qi Xiong and the others immediately retreated to the side—no joke, who would want to get involved in this situation?

One is an extraordinary woman of the world, the other a demonic blade refiner—neither is someone you want to provoke.

Qi Xiong and his group firmly adhere to the principle that the happy party yields, refusing to intervene in this matter.

I had thought the next second would bring a clash as catastrophic as a meteor hitting Earth, after all Qin Shan Hai wants to cut someone—no one could stop him.

This guy can really be a blockhead sometimes.

As for Wang Tieshu, there's no need to say more—just look at his build and everything is clear.

So the two are like a pillow meeting drowsiness—they're evenly matched opponents.

Even Hong Zun couldn't help but advise.

"Junior martial brother, don't be impulsive—Tieshu she is different from the rest; you might not be able to cut her."