Chapter 330

"Ah?

Really?

But I don't know what happened.

No matter what, the Misty School is still a big sect in Jianghu. How can it be destroyed just like that?

Moreover, all the thousands of disciples in the Misty School died for the sect? "

Chu Yunfei bitterly smiled and said, "In this world, there is no sect that can stand forever. My Misty School has been declining for a long time. To be able to stand for ten thousand years in this unpredictable Jianghu is already a miracle. I heard that a long time ago, there was an extremely powerful Shendao Sect. It seemed to be a hundred times stronger than my Misty School, but wasn't it also destroyed before us?

However, less than half of the elite disciples of the sect managed to escape. The rest of the disciples died on the spot. "

"Buzz!"

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Only less than half of the elite disciples managed to escape?

The rest died for the sect?

Then … then did a disciple called Zhang Xiaohu manage to escape? "

"Zhang Xiaohu???"

Chu Yunfei was dazed for a moment and said, "Zhang Xiaohu, this name is very familiar. Let me think. Oh, I know. He used his connections to enter my Misty School. Later, he got lucky and was accepted by martial uncle Wen."

"Yes, it's that lucky guy. He … did he also manage to escape?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua didn't care what other people said about her second brother. She hurriedly asked.

"No!" Chu Yunfei decisively replied.

"Ah!"

Zhang Xiaohua exclaimed. She clenched her teeth and clenched her fists. Just as she was about to ask which sect attacked the Misty Mountain Villa, Chu Yunfei said another sentence. Zhang Xiaohua almost fainted.

"However, Zhang Xiaohu doesn't seem to have died!"

"Ah!"

Zhang Xiaohua nearly fell to the ground with a thud. He thought to himself, "Senior Brother, can you not speak like that?

Can't you finish your sentence in one sentence? "

Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward and asked, "Then, where is Zhang Xiaohu now?"

"Well, I'm not sure if Zhang Xiaohu is dead or not!"

This time, Zhang Xiaohua fell in front of Chu Yunfei. Even the Righteous Alliance's three experts hadn't been able to force back Zhang Xiaohua. But Chu Yunfei had done it.

Zhang Xiaohua forced herself to get up and thought to herself, "My Senior Brother from Misty School, can we be more specific?

Although this little sweetheart of yours has been tempered with immortal cultivation techniques, it still can't withstand your torment. "

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua lose her composure, Chu Yunfei felt embarrassed and said, "Little brother, are you too tired? Those three Righteous Alliance's disciples are not ordinary experts. They have been chasing me for several days. If you are tired, you should take a rest first."

Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Chu, it's better if you don't. If you have the time, please tell me about the Misty Sect. I will be very grateful."

"So it's like this. Actually, what happened at Misty School that day is known by everyone in Jianghu. You can find anyone to inquire about it. Sigh, sad things should be told to sad people. Brother, listen to senior brother tell you about the sad things."

Thus, the two of them sat on the ground. With Chu Yunfei's tireless narration, Zhang Xiaohua learned about the events of that year.

It was an autumn three years ago. It was the day when all things were competing with each other. But in this day of harvest and looking forward to the future, Misty School's Sect Leader Ou Peng was sitting on a chair with a headache. He had the urge to use his thumb to fiercely rub his temples.

Ever since he subdued Shui Yupeng a year ago and gave her the position of Vice Sect Leader of Misty School, he firmly controlled the Luo Shui Gang under the Misty School. The strength of the entire Misty School greatly increased. The results greatly stimulated the ambitions of the Six Misty Tigers. They all wanted to make contributions that no one had ever made in their lifetime.

However, just as Ou Peng finished organizing the resources of the Luo Shui Gang, coordinated the water and land forces of the Misty School, and prepared to revive the Immortal Dao and once again set his sights on Jianghu, he felt that it was difficult to move forward. Moreover, he had suffered an inexplicable setback.

Let's first talk about the revival of the Immortal Dao. Since he already knew that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this world was recovering, and at this time, he also discovered Zhang Xiaohua's Big Dipper Fist, which seemed to be an inheritance of the Immortal Dao, and at this time, Ou Peng almost thought that he was the Godfather of the Immortal Dao. He excitedly used an extremely cheap price to exchange for the manual of the Big Dipper Fist. At that time, he sent his eldest disciple, Zhang Chengyue, to impart the Big Dipper Fist to the only son of the deputy chief, Shui Tiantian. Although Shui Tiantian was only four years old, but he was considered to be a genius. In a short period of time, he was proficient in the Big Dipper Fist, and practiced the Big Dipper Fist no less than five times a day. Of course, since Shui Tiantian was a genius, and when Ou Peng persuaded Shui Yupeng to join the Misty School, he also promised to teach him all the divine skills of the Misty School. At this time, he naturally couldn't hide anything from Shui Tiantian. Everything that could be taught was picked out for Shui Tiantian. Shui Yupeng was beaming with joy as she watched, and worked even harder for the Misty School. Shui Tiantian was like a sponge absorbing water, seriously absorbing the essence of the inheritance of the Misty School. Regarding the Big Dipper Fist, Shui Tiantian was quite knowledgeable. Although Shui Tiantian was only four years old, but he was also considered to be a genius. In a short period of time, he was proficient in the Big Dipper Fist, and practiced the Big Dipper Fist no less than five times a day. Of course, since Shui Tiantian was a genius, and when Ou Peng persuaded Shui Yupeng to join the Misty School, he also promised to teach him all the divine skills of the Misty School. At this time, he naturally couldn't hide anything from Shui Tiantian. Everything that could be taught was picked out for Shui Tiantian. Shui Yupeng was all smiles as she watched, and worked even harder for the Misty School. Shui Tiantian was like a sponge absorbing water, seriously absorbing the essence of the inheritance of the Misty School.... Ethereal steps, ethereal steps, etc..

Therefore, other than practicing three times a day in the morning, noon, and night, Shui Tiantian spent the rest of his time comprehending the Ethereal Steps and Ethereal Divine Art. Although Shui Tiantian's progress in the latter two had exceeded Zhang Chengyue's and Ou Peng's expectations, the two's attention was not on this. Instead, it was on the seemingly ordinary and error-filled Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique. Shui Tiantian had been practicing the Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique for more than half a year, but there was nothing abnormal about it. Other than his arm strength being slightly stronger than an ordinary child's, there was nothing else that could be seen.

And you want to say that Shui Tiantian did not try his best to practice the Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique?

That was not right. The Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique was the fist technique that he had learned. After mastering it, he did not give up and practiced it three or even five times a day. If it was any other fist technique, not to mention three times, even one or several times a day would not be a small number. After all, the people of the martial arts world still emphasized on internal strength.

Could it be that this arm strength was the effect of the Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique?

Thinking about how Zhang Xiaohua's arms were different from an ordinary person's, Ou Peng sometimes could not help but come to this conclusion.

Later, when the Misty School recruited young disciples again in the second year, Ou Peng specially requested Zhang Chengyue to select a group of disciples with good talent and teach them the Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique as a compulsory fist technique. However, the results were still not very obvious. It was similar to Shui Tiantian's situation. His arm strength had increased a lot, but there were no other abnormalities.

In his disappointment, Ou Peng thought of the missing Zhang Xiaohua. If Ou Peng had not seen the exquisite moves of the Big Dipper Magical Fist Technique, which were different from the current fist techniques, and the entire fist technique's attack and defense, Ou Peng would not have felt sorry for the thousand taels of silver he had spent. This Zhang Xiaohua actually went missing as soon as she left the Misty School. She did not even do a good job in the after-sales service.

Speaking of Zhang Xiaohua's disappearance, Ou Peng was also helpless. In fact, when Zhang Xiaohua asked for leave from the Misty School, he was not very willing. However, Zhang Xiaohua was not a disciple of the Misty School, and was also the subordinate of his own biological sister. It was not good for him to interfere. As for Zhang Xiaohu?

It was just unintentional. Whether he went back or left the Misty School had nothing to do with Ou Peng, so he naturally agreed very quickly.

What Ou Peng did not expect was that Zhang Xiaohu went back to the Misty School, but Zhang Xiaohua did not come back. What came back was the news of Zhang Xiaohua's disappearance.

Ou Peng was furious and almost wanted to slap Zhang Xiaohu to death. However, looking at Zhang Xiaohu's absent-minded and guilty face, he endured it again and again. However, he did not dare to be too loud and quickly sent a few capable disciples to inquire about the news.

In fact, before Zhang Xiaohu returned to the mountain, he risked his life to inquire about Zhang Xiaohua in Xicui Mountain. After he settled Li Jinfeng's family and waited for a day in Lu Town, he still did not see any trace of Zhang Xiaohua. He felt something was wrong and did not dare to return to the Guozhuang House. Instead, he went straight to Xicui Mountain.

Knowing that there was a tiger in the mountain, he still went to the mountain. His own biological brother was there, so why would he care about his own safety?

At that time, he only blamed himself for not staying, but left his younger brother behind. He also blamed himself for not being able to stay for his younger brother because of his poor martial arts.

But since things had turned out this way, what was the use of more self-blame?

It was not until Zhang Xiaohu went to Xicui Mountain without hesitation that he found that the whole mountain was in chaos. Some people were fighting with their fists, some were fighting with their swords, and most of them were running down the mountain with small cloth bags on their backs.

Zhang Xiaohua crouched on the side of the road, looking at this and that. None of them were good people, and he was surrounded by people, so he did not dare to show up casually. It was not until the sky was getting dark that he stopped an older bandit. After asking him, he knew that Xicui Mountain was not the same as it was a few days ago. Xicui Mountain no longer existed, just like a few years ago!

It turned out that that night, Zhang Xiaohua was captured by Qin Shiyue. Qin Shiyue asked Ying Fei to carry him, and he returned to the mountain village to search carefully, but he still found nothing. In his rage, he killed many soldiers on duty and all the elites of Xicui Mountain, causing great panic. After Qin Shiyue left, these mountain bandits swarmed to find their Fort Master. Unfortunately, their Fort Master was also killed in his own room. Then, the mountain bandits were in a mess, thinking that their mountain village had provoked a martial arts master and someone was coming to seek revenge. The whole mountain village was like a group of dragons without a leader. Well, the whole front half of the dragon was gone, leaving only those with poor martial arts and undisciplined people. They did not have the awareness that "the mountain village is their home". Some people even saw the open secret room and found some scattered jewelry in the corner. So, the internal strife of people dying for wealth and birds dying for food was really staged!

PS: After thinking for a long time, I think it's better to talk about the Ethereal Death in a direct way. It's not detailed if I talk about it through other people's mouths, and I can't express my feelings.

(Please vote for me!!

Please add, please tip, thank you)