Chapter 119

Since entering the new era, all sects in the land of Huaxia have been swept up by the times and have had to make corresponding changes, and the Tang Sect is undoubtedly the most special one among these sects.

They have a long heritage, but they are famous for assassination and mechanisms.

Compared with other famous righteous sects, this method is obviously not something that can be seen in the light, and it does not conform to the requirements of the new era.

If they want to pass down the sect's heritage, the Tang Sect cannot simply cooperate with the tourism bureau like Wudang Mountain and the Heavenly Master Mansion; they must make greater changes than other sects.

Based on this reason, the Tang Sect's upper echelon discussed and decided to change the sect gate into a martial arts school, recruiting students in both the inner and outer worlds.

Ordinary students all study at the new campus at the foot of the mountain, and the teachers and teaching assistants among them are all strange people of the Tang Sect; if students at the new campus have the aptitude to become strange people, they will be brought into the old campus on the mountain by them to undergo real cultivation.

Thanks to the disguise of the martial arts school, the Tang Sect can be considered to have been passed down.

However, compared with other forces, this sect famous for assassination is ultimately relatively closed and rarely deals with other forces; even the Company has never cooperated with them.

And today, this closed sect welcomed two waves of uninvited guests.

The first wave is naturally the protagonist group represented by Zhang Chulan.

As for the second wave, it is the Quanxing that is confronting them at this moment!

At the very beginning, the Tang Sect had the advantage in numbers, and because they ambushed in advance, they caught Quanxing off guard, so they had the upper hand in the melee.

Until just now, a middle-aged man with black Qi lingering on his body surface suddenly appeared and ambushed several Tang Sect juniors, making the situation that had gradually become clear chaotic again.

The Quanxing members who sneaked into the Tang Sect broke away from the battle one after another and gathered around the middle-aged man.

The Tang Sect members around helped the ambushed companions out, and the rest dispersed their positions, silently surrounding the intruders.

"I didn't expect you to come too..."

The white-haired old man in a Tang suit stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the middle-aged man in front, and said slowly with a slightly solemn expression: "Three Corpses, Tu Junfang!"

Tu Junfang curled his lips and smiled lightly: "Tang Sect Leader, Tang Miaoxing, you old man haven't walked in the world for a long time, yet you have heard of my name; this is an honor!"

"It's just a pity that we brothers have things to do today, so we won't accompany you to bicker."

"When I have time another day, I will definitely learn about the methods of the Tang Sect!"

"Humph!"

Tang Miaoxing snorted coldly, glanced at the Guan Yuan in his hand, and said coldly: "Want to run?"

"How can it be that easy!"

Before the words fell, a large number of red dots appeared on the radar-like magical artifact 'Guan Yuan'.

In the directions corresponding to the red dots, figures emerged one after another, surrounding them from all directions.

Looking at the black tight-fitting clothes on their bodies, they are exactly the Tang Sect members who rushed over from all parts of the martial arts school!

"So fast?!"

The bald man beside Tu Junfang showed astonishment and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn it, what is Zhang Chulan doing? How can he not even delay them for this little time?"

"Can't delay them?"

A teenager wearing glasses beside him glanced at him and shook his head: "Liao Tietou, with your brain, you'd better not think!"

Liao Tietou was stunned when he heard this, then said angrily: "Lu Liang, what do you mean?!"

"It doesn't mean Zhang Chulan can't delay them; it's that he didn't want to delay them at all!"

Tu Junfang beside him had an ugly face and lowered his voice: "Lu Liang, you really guessed it right; Yuan Tao really underestimated this Zhang Chulan too much..."

Lu Liang sighed and said: "Yeah, we've been ruined by Old Yuan!"

During the conversation, the Tang Sect members who rushed over had already surrounded everyone.

Tu Junfang glanced at those young-looking Tang Sect juniors and said lightly: "Old Man Tang, you old man should think clearly; just now I didn't want to tear my face, so I deliberately held back."

"But the battle that follows will be different!"

"..."

Tang Miaoxing glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned around and said lightly: "All Tang Sect disciples listen, when facing this person, the first priority is not to win, but not to come into contact with his corpse poison."

"Yes!"

The surrounding Tang Sect disciples responded one after another.

Tu Junfang and the others' faces sank, and they could only prepare for battle.

At the same time, in the mountain forest behind the crowd, Zhang Chulan squatted on the treetop, quietly watching the battlefield in front, seemingly hesitating whether to appear and fight with the Tang Sect.

"Zhang Chulan, listen to my advice, don't get involved in this muddy water."

"That Three Corpses Tu Junfang is not an opponent you can handle..."

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Chulan was slightly stunned, turned his head abruptly, and saw a young man in a suit appearing on the treetop at some point, quietly watching the front with him.

... Is it him?!

Seeing that familiar face, Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Sect Leader He?!"

"Why are you here?"

He Jingfeng turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Do I need to report to you where I go?"

Zhang Chulan smiled apologetically: "That's not it, it's just that the Company side..."

"Don't worry."

He Jingfeng cast his gaze back to the battlefield and said lightly: "The Company knows I am in Shu."

Then does the Company know you are in the Tang Sect?

Zhang Chulan muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this out loud.

In his eyes, this Sect Leader of the Nether Pavilion can be described as a mysterious figure second only to Lin Yu.

When they first met, this person was still a follower by Lin Yu's side; the second time they met, he suddenly transformed and became the Sect Leader of the international strange person organization, the Nether Pavilion.

The third time they met was even more remarkable; the Company directors all moved out, bringing the Ten Elders to host him personally.

Judging from the treatment, it is simply the highest specification, almost the same as hosting heads of state!

For such a figure, let alone Zhang Chulan, even Xu San and Xu Si have to deal with him carefully.

After thinking for a moment, he cautiously changed the subject: "Listening to you, you seem to know this Tu Junfang very well!"

"..." He Jingfeng glanced at him and said lightly, "Among the current Quanxing experts, except for the Four Madmen you know, the Three Corpses and Six Thieves have the greatest fame."

"The Six Thieves have six people, while the Three Corpses only have one."

"Being able to be on par with the Six Thieves alone naturally means having a certain foundation."

So powerful?

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but frown, and his expression became solemn.

He Jingfeng turned his head back and looked at Tu Junfang below: "As far as I know, this person is the only descendant of the Anlu Three Demon Sect; the name Three Demons sounds very evil, but in fact, it is not an evil sect."

"On the contrary, their tenet is to control the Three Corpses in the body and achieve the goal of ascending to immortality by cutting off the Three Corpses."

"The 'Three Corpses Middle Classic' says, the birth of a person is all entrusted to the parents' womb, satisfied with the essence of the five grains, so in the human abdomen, there are Three Corpses and Nine Worms, which are great harms to humans."

"If the Four Madmen represent external wine, lust, wealth, and anger, then the Three Corpses are the internal Three Poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance."

"Tu Junfang's ability is to control the Three Corpses in the body, manifest them outside, and use them to defend against enemies; at the same time, his corpse demon can also make other people's Three Corpses materialize."

Speaking of this, He Jingfeng paused, glanced at Zhang Chulan and said: "Your cultivation is still shallow, and the Three Poisons have not been eliminated; once you get contaminated with corpse poison, you will be trapped by it for the rest of your life!"

Will I be trapped by it for the rest of my life?

Zhang Chulan was shocked when he heard this, and at the same time, a sense of relief surged in his heart.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of this information at all, because it came from the mouth of the mysterious Sect Leader of the Nether Pavilion.

At the same time, he didn't have the slightest confidence in his resistance to corpse poison.

This is not strange; after all, the Three Poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance are human nature. In the entire strange person world, I estimate that only his Master Zhang Zhiwei, and Bao'er-jie who possesses part of the sage's nature, can ignore them...

No, it's not just the two of them!

That Lin Yu from Bai Yujing, and this Sect Leader of the Nether Pavilion beside him, might be able to do it too!

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but steal a glance at He Jingfeng beside him.

At the same time, the battle below finally began, and Tang Miaoxing led many Tang Sect disciples to launch a siege.

The Quanxing members also used their own methods; the strong man known as 'Liao Guangtou' showed a ferocious smile, his whole body glowed with Qi, and he used the Hardening Secret Technique to fill his muscles with Qi, while at the same time operating the Golden Bell Shield to turn his entire skin into gold.

Xia Liuqing brushed his face with his hand, black Qi surged in his palm, condensing into a mace, obviously playing the role of the door god Yuchi Jingde.

Tu Junfang stood in place expressionlessly, black Qi permeated his body surface, and three black monsters resembling mud monsters condensed on his head, waist, and feet respectively.

"Are these the Three Corpses?"

The people in the live broadcast room watched the battle in the picture with great interest.

I saw the Tang Sect members throwing hidden weapons with the method of controlling objects, but they were all blocked by the mud-like black Qi.

Tu Junfang glanced at the person who ambushed him, and the bee-shaped upper corpse on his head immediately dispersed, turning into countless miniature bees and rushing toward that junior disciple.

In an instant, dense black bees covered the field of vision.

The Tang Sect disciple was shocked and hurriedly withdrew to avoid, but it was already too late.

Just as the bees were about to reach his body, Tang Miaoxing's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his right hand hanging by his side instantly disappeared, and he slashed toward the bees in front of him at a speed difficult to capture with the naked eye.

In an instant, the high-speed hand blade formed wind pressure, continuously performed like a machine gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by muffled sounds, the bees all over the sky burst open, turned into black Qi, and gathered toward Tu Junfang again.

Seeing this scene, the group members in the live broadcast room exclaimed one after another:

【Xiang Yunye: The Tang Sect's Instant Strike Technique is indeed well-deserved!】

【Fan Xian: Instant Strike is actually just like that; it's just a high-speed hand blade. It's this old man who is powerful; in that instant just now, he swung at least twenty-two hand blades!】

【Su Haoming: Twenty-two? Why did I count twenty-one?】

【Fan Xian: That means your eyesight is insufficient; you still need to practice!】

【Su Haoming: Is that so, Old Fan? Who among us is the Level 6 expert?】

【Su Haoming: How about we spar?】

【Fan Xian: No problem, ban spells, only compare martial arts, how about it?】

【Su Haoming:... Do you want face?】

The group members were noisy in the live broadcast room, but He Jingfeng still remembered his goal, scanning the battlefield, looking for usable talents that he could try to poach.

I have to say, whether it is Tang Sect Leader Tang Miaoxing or those middle-aged disciples who serve as martial arts school teachers, their skills are quite good.

Except for not having experienced life and death and not knowing how to use firearms, compared to Saint-level assassins, they are actually not much worse.

But as for the younger Tang Sect juniors...

He Jingfeng turned his gaze, looked at those Tang Sect disciples who were in a bitter battle, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Too immature!"

(End of chapter)