Chapter 87 Golden Goose Skill
What he didn't know was that Huashan Light Kung Fu was inherited from the Quanzhen Sect's Golden Goose Kung Fu. Although the Golden Goose Kung Fu was more inclined towards climbing up and down, and was not as good as those Light Kung Fu that mainly relied on running, its speed was also first-class.
Before, Xin Zhen's internal strength was not as strong as it is now, but he had already caught up with Tian Boguang who was famous for his speed. Now his internal strength is much stronger than before, so his speed is naturally even higher.
Seven or eight hundred people from both the good and evil sects chased Xiang Wentian together. They had different levels of internal strength and martial arts skills, and suddenly a long dragon was formed between them.
The ones at the back are the young disciples, those in the middle are the outstanding young people and those who are not good at Qinggong, and those at the front are either good at Qinggong or real masters.
Xin Zhen quickly passed the third and second echelons and followed the first echelon, which also had quite a few people.
The Dian Cang Twin Swords, the Two Saints of Kunlun, several masters of the Songshan School, several Taoists of the Taishan School, and the Four Masters of Emei all followed.
There were also quite a few people from the Sun and Moon Sect who followed, but Xin Zhen didn't know many of them.
These people couldn't help but look at Xin Zhen sideways when they saw that he was so young but had caught up with everyone else and looked relaxed even while running.
When Xin Zhen saw them looking at him, he smiled kindly and started chatting with the Two Saints of Kunlun when they passed by them.
"You are Senior Brother Xue and Senior Brother Mu from the Two Saints of Kunlun, right?"
Xue Boshi looked at Xin Zhen in surprise. Even after running so fast, this young man was still able to speak, and his speech was neither fast nor slow, just like a normal speech. This showed how amazing his internal strength was.
Xue Boshi said: "That's right... it's us... the two of us, Mr. Xin... what advice do you have?"
This opening was somewhat inferior in comparison. Xin Zhen spoke as usual, but Xue Boshi's speech was a bit intermittent, which showed that speaking at such a fast speed was already a challenge for him.
Mu Zonggui simply did not say anything, but nodded to Xin Zhen.
Xin Zhen smiled and said, "There is no instruction, I just want to say hello. I am Xin Zhen, the head of Huashan Sword Sect. Our Sword Sect has reopened its gates, so I am just saying hello to you, Kunlun."
"Okay...we...got it." Xue Boshi nodded.
Xin Zhen smiled, then stepped hard and ran forward.
In front were the Dian Cang Twin Swords. These two were very good at lightness skills and were the most powerful among the righteous faction.
Xin Zhen caught up with them and said to them with a smile, "Brother Hong, Brother Wu, hello."
Hong Yanzhi and Xin Zhen smiled but did not speak. Wu Yunzhong, however, said with a smile, "Xin Tanhua is truly amazing. He can still speak while running so fast."
Xin Zhen smiled and galloped forward side by side with the two of them.
I saw Xiang Wentian killing three horsemen in front of me, stealing their horses, and riding away.
Xin Zhen's face darkened. Judging from the attire of those three people, they were not martial artists, but ordinary people. They just happened to be killed by Xiang Wentian.
Xiang Wentian drove on the road for a while, then turned into a mountain road, gradually going higher and higher.
After all, human power cannot compare with horse power, and gradually it fell behind. In addition, the mountain road was so winding that we could not see anyone anymore.
However, everyone was still chasing after him. The mountain road became more and more rugged, and gradually there was a thick white fog in the mountain. Fortunately, there was no other branch on this mountain road, otherwise it would be really difficult to chase him. Seeing the fog appear, Xin Zhen immediately became alert and reminded with the Dian Cang Swords: "Brother Hong, Brother Wu, the mountain road is rugged and there is a cliff next to it. You must be careful of sneak attacks from Xiang Wentian."
They said, "Thanks for the reminder."
However, when they ran to a bend in the mountain wall, someone suddenly pushed them, and they were pushed out of the mountain path without even a sound.
Xin Zhen fell behind by one step and immediately jumped off the cliff. Then Xiang Wentian exclaimed, "Why did Xin Tanhua jump off the cliff?"
Xin Zhen grabbed Wu Yunzhong with one hand and pushed him upwards, then he quickly fell down, then caught up with Hong Yanzhi, grabbed his belt, and pushed him again. Both of them flew up, and then the sound of fighting came from above.
Xin Zhen stretched out his hand and touched the mountain wall, and his body immediately stopped falling. He kicked the mountain wall with his toes and immediately rose up a dozen feet. After only two or three kicks, he returned to the mountain path, but saw Dian Cang's two swords fighting with Xiang Wentian.
The Dian Cang twin swords looked like they were fighting desperately, probably because they were ambushed and were very angry.
The mountain road was narrow, and Xin Zhen couldn't go forward to join the battle, so he stood against the mountain wall and watched.
However, the two Dian Cang swords joined forces to deal with Xiang Wentian, and the battle was evenly matched.
Xin Zhen nodded repeatedly, the Dian Cang School's swordsmanship was indeed unique.
Xiang Wentian is such a master, and after fighting with the two men for dozens of moves, he was unable to do anything to them for a while. This shows that the two men are quite strong.
Dozens of people arrived from behind. Xiang Wentian didn't want to fight, so he used the iron chain across the river to avoid the two people and turned around to escape.
In an instant, he and dozens of others passed by Xin Zhen and chased after Xiang Wentian. The Dian Cang twin swords leaped over to Xin Zhen. Hong Yanzhi still had lingering fear in his heart and said, "Brother Xin, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, the two of us would have been stuck here today!"
Wu Yunzhong said: "Brother Xin, you are my real brother from now on. If you need anything, just give me a call and I will definitely come!"
Xin Zhen smiled and said, "You two brothers, you are welcome. From now on, we brothers will share the good times and the bad times together!"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed.
Afterwards, another large group of people came over. These people were masters with lower light skills. The Four Masters of Emei also passed them and went forward.
Xin Zhen quickly said to Dian Cang Erjian: "Two brothers, let's follow him. Xianchou Gorge is not far ahead. If he escapes there, we will never be able to catch up with him."
Dian Cang's two swords nodded, and the three of them flew forward together. After running for a few miles, the fog became thicker and thicker. Suddenly, they heard screams from the front. They rushed over to take a look and saw more than a dozen people lying on the ground. Judging from their clothes, they were members of the Demon Cult.
After walking forward for a while, I found that there was a dead end on the other side. The terrain was extremely dangerous. There was only a narrow stone beam in the thick fog, and there was a deep valley below.
Xin Zhen knew that there was an iron chain inside, but the others did not know and only thought that Xiang Wentian had already fought a desperate battle.
After a while, the pursuers gradually arrived, including the two Kunlun Saints behind them, but no one dared to get close. They all gathered about five or six feet away. Some shouted loudly and threw out all kinds of hidden weapons, but Xiang Wentian was seen holding a man in his hand and using him as a shield.
Among the pursuers, there was a reckless monk who roared and rushed towards Xiang Wentian waving his iron Zen staff. Xiang Wentian whipped the monk's feet with an iron chain and dragged him backwards. The monk was immediately sent into the abyss. A terrifying roar came from the valley, which was creepy.
At this time, two more people stepped out from the crowd, one holding two swords, and the other holding a crescent shovel. They walked up side by side. One of them lightly hit Xiang Wentian in the face, while the other used the crescent shovel to push Xiang Wentian off the cliff.
(End of this chapter)