Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

The next day

Xu Xingchen, who had already found the way out, took a stone step up diagonally from the stone chamber next to the jade statue. When he reached more than 100 steps, he had already made three turns.

Xu Xingchen had already faintly heard the roaring sound of water. After walking more than two hundred steps, the sound of water was already deafening, and there was light coming in from ahead.

So Xu Xingchen quickened his pace and walked to the end of the stone steps. In front of him was a cave that could only fit in. When he looked out, he saw a magnificent scene.

At a glance, I saw that there were raging waves and fast currents outside, and it turned out to be a big river.

Xu Xingchen, who has read the original work of "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", knows that the mountains and rocks on the bank of the river are so rugged that they are already on the bank of the Lancang River.

Xu Xingchen slowly climbed out of the cave and saw that he was about ten feet high from the river. Even if the river rose sharply, it would not flood into the cave. He immediately used the [Divine Movement] Qinggong at his feet and jumped forward. We have reached the river bank.

The river bank was full of rocks and there was no path. Xu Xingchen walked up and down beside the river bank for more than [-] miles before he saw a path. Along the path, he performed the Qing Gong of [Divine Movements and Various Changes].

At noon, we arrived at Shanrendu. When we arrived at Shanrendu, Xu Xingchen knew the way down the mountain and went straight down the mountain along the path connecting Shanrendu.

"who?"

"How dare you break into our Shennong Gang?"

At this time, just as Xu Xingchen was going down the mountain along the path, two men in yellow clothes suddenly jumped out and stopped Xu Xingchen with knives.

"Ok?"

This was so sudden that even Xu Xingchen didn't expect that he was walking quietly on the road, so why did he break into their gang without permission?

"Look clearly, this is the way down the mountain. When did you Shennong Gang join us?"

Seeing that the two men in yellow clothes had medicine pouches hanging on their shoulders and holding short daggers with extremely wide blades in their hands, Xu Xingchen replied unhurriedly.

"Bold!"

"Our Shennong Gang gathers herbs here, so this place naturally belongs to our Shennong Gang."

Two Shennong Gang disciples in yellow clothes looked at each other, then shouted in unison, and then slashed at Xu Xingchen with their daggers.

Because the Shennong Gang is good at using poison, they have become accustomed to being kings and hegemons for many years. Even their neighbors, the Wuliang Sword Sect, have to remember their Shennong Gang.

Now I see Xu Xingchen, a [-] or [-]-year-old boy, so arrogant (they are used to being kings and hegemons. In the eyes of the two of them, Xu Xingchen doesn't talk down to them when he sees them, he is arrogant).

Seeing the two Shennong Gang disciples in yellow clothes so unwilling to give up, Xu Xingchen also had a cold look in his eyes.

"Boy, let me tell you..."

Just when the two Shennong Gang disciples were about to cut Xu Xingchen with the daggers in their hands, Xu Xingchen moved forward quickly.

"Oh!"

A dull sound of strength sounded.

At this time, the two Shennong Gang disciples in yellow clothes suddenly opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces. They slowly lowered their heads and saw Xu Xingchen slapped him directly on the chest with his palm.

The two of them also heard other sounds - because all the internal organs in their bodies were shattered in an instant!

"puff…!"

Immediately, the two Shennong Gang disciples in yellow clothes flew backwards as if they were hit by bison. A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths and they died suddenly on the spot.

The two Shennong Gang disciples in yellow had not yet figured out until their deaths how this boy, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, could deliver such a terrifying blow so quickly.

This palm was exactly the [Hunyuan Palm] that Xu Xingchen used to activate his own "Hunyuan Gong" with all his strength, and it was the Hunyuan internal energy that shattered the internal organs of the two Shennong Gang disciples.

"There are... there are masters!!!"

"Come quickly, there are enemies coming."

Just when Xu Xingchen killed the two Shennong Gang disciples with two palms of his [Hunyuan Palm], he didn't expect that there were other Shennong Gang disciples beside him.

After they saw Xu Xingchen kill their fellow disciples with two palms of [Hunyuan Palm], they immediately shouted loudly.

As the Shennong Gang disciples nearby shouted in unison, many fellow disciples soon surrounded them one after another. When they saw the two fellow disciples who were beaten to death by Xu Xingchen's palm, they instantly became furious.

"If you dare to kill my disciples from the Shennong Gang, it seems that you, a young boy, are getting tired of living!"

"Brothers, come together and kill him!!"

I heard someone roaring angrily among the Shennong Gang disciples who had gathered around.

As soon as they roared, the Shennong Gang disciples brandished their daggers and charged towards Xu Xingchen.

"court death!"

"Choke!" a sound.

The sound of a long sword being quickly unsheathed sounded.

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen had a stern look on his face, scolded lightly, and quickly pulled out the Han Ming Sword hanging on his waist and used [Chengcheng Sword Technique] in conjunction with his [Divine Movement] to meet him.

"In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was at the pass, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned."

"Among the colorful clouds of Chaoci Baidi, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day."

"Puff-puff-!"

The sword light flashes, and poetry accompanies the sword light. Xu Xingchen moves with lightness and agility, and his expression is as free and unrestrained as a butterfly wearing flowers, shuttling among the crowds.

The sword light was sharp, with a cold light, one sword after another, killing one of the Shennong Gang disciples, but none of them could touch Xu Xingchen.

Soon, the Shennong Gang disciples who came forward to besiege Xu Xingchen were killed by Xu Xingchen. They looked frightened and could not move forward in fear.

They are not stupid, and they naturally know that Xu Xingchen in front of them is definitely no match for them.

"call out--!"

All of a sudden, many Shennong Gang disciples died and there was such a big commotion. A middle-aged man flew over using Qinggong.

"call!"

The middle-aged man who flew over using Qinggong slapped Xu Xingchen with a fierce palm.

At this time, Xu Xingchen had just killed a Shennong Gang disciple. When he saw the middle-aged man quickly slapping him with his palm, he quickly withdrew his sword to block it.

"Snapped--!"

The man slapped the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand, causing Xu Xingchen to take a step or two back.

Xu Xingchen took a step or two back. After standing firm, he looked up and saw that the person was wearing a gray-white robe. He was over middle-aged and had an ordinary appearance. He had a very conspicuous goatee and looked very proud. .

"See the helper!"

The disciples from the Shennong Gang next to him expressed their utmost respect when they saw this middle-aged man.

"Sikong Xuan!"

Xu Xingchen didn't expect that the middle-aged man was actually Sikong Xuan, the leader of their Shennong Gang.

Just after Sikong Xuan arrived, a Shennong disciple walked up to him. After saying a few words in his ear, Sikong Xuan was shocked at first and then looked at the two Shennongs lying on the ground dead and unable to die. Help the disciples.

Then, Sikong Xuan looked at Xu Xingchen in front of him with a solemn expression. Seeing his extraordinary bearing and his unchanging expression in front of so many people, he couldn't help but feel wary, so he asked.

"Who are you, Your Excellency, and why did you kill me, a disciple of the Shennong Gang, so ruthlessly?"

"You ask your people first. They were the ones who made the first move. You can't blame me!"

Xu Xingchen replied calmly.

Sikong Xuan's face suddenly turned dark when he heard the sound. When he saw the Shennong Gang disciples lying on the ground who were dying, he knew that if he didn't take action now, he would do it, otherwise he would not be able to lead the Shennong Gang in the future.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to be so cruel to my disciples, you will pay with your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Xuan directly hit Xu Xingchen's chest with a palm. This palm actually gave off a strong smell of medicine. It was obvious that the palm skills he performed this time were different from those before, and he had undergone special training.

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen, who was standing on the spot, inadvertently drew a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Just when Sikong Xuan's palm was about to hit Xu Xingchen's chest, Xu Xingchen directly used his feet to perform the [Divine Movement and Hundred Transformations] Qing Gong. Using his body skills, his whole body actually bent almost parallel to the ground.

Sikong Xuan had never seen such a strange move before, and before he could react, Xu Xingchen came behind him using the [Divine Movement] Qing Gong.

"boom--!"

Then he directly hit Sikong Xuan on the back with a [Hunyuan Palm].

"puff…!"

Sikong Xuan instantly felt as if his back was hit hard by a hammer. He fell to the ground and spit out bright red blood from his mouth.

"Gang leader!!!"

Those Shennong Gang disciples did not expect that their gang leader, Sikong Xuan, would be seriously injured by a palm strike from the young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of them.

Xu Xingchen waved his hand and placed the Hanming Sword on the neck of Sikong Xuan who was lying on the ground, and spoke slowly.

"Leader Sikong, what else can you say?"

"No...nothing to say!"

Sikong Xuan replied.

"Interesting, very interesting."

Looking at Sikong Xuan in front of him, Xu Xingchen couldn't help but nodded secretly, thinking highly of him.

This is a veteran who can clearly see the situation. Although this kind of person may not have much achievements, he is definitely the one who lives the longest.

At this moment, Sikong Xuan's heart was full of bitterness and incomparable entanglement. He didn't know if God didn't like him and made everything go wrong for him.

He originally wanted to be the leader of his own Shennong Gang and had no other ideas. However, he was defeated by the Lingjiu Palace and was planted with the "Life and Death Talisman" by the Tianshan Child Elder. He could neither live nor die, so he had no choice but to surrender. Take orders.

Last time, he wanted to find [Tiantiancao] in the back mountain of Wuliang Sword Sect to relieve the pain caused by the "Spell of Life and Death", but he just received an order from Lingjiu Palace to attack Jianhu Palace.

At first, Sikong Xuan thought it was a God-given opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. He could capture the Wuliang Sword Sect for the Lingjiu Palace, and he could also look for [Tongtian Grass] in the back of the Wuliang Sword Sect to relieve the pain caused by the "Spell of Life and Death" attack.

But who knows, the action will be disrupted by two rookies (Duan Yu and Zhong Ling) at the beginning.

What makes him even more helpless is that one of his own gang has been poisoned, and there is no way to cure it. This is a irony for the Shennong Gang who plays with drugs.

After that, he had no choice but to let a pretty boy with no knowledge of martial arts go get the antidote in exchange for the little girl who poisoned him.

After all the hard work last time, I got nothing. Doesn't this make Sikong Xuanyu depressed?

Originally, Sikong Xuan planned to attack the Wuliang Sword Sect in a few days, but he did not expect that this time, as the leader of the Shennong Gang, he would be defeated by a boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old with one palm. This made Sikong Xuan even more depressed.