Chapter 133: Bamboo Stick Defeats the Enemy
"How dare you attack our Snow Mountain Sect!"

Seeing that Chu Yuan actually dared to attack the disciples of Snow Mountain Sect, the other disciples of Snow Mountain Sect were furious. After scolding him, they were ready to attack Chu Yuan and teach him a lesson.

Chu Yuan was not afraid either. His eyes were calm. He suddenly attacked again, waving the bamboo stick in his hand, and actually stabbed out a circle-shaped sword light with the bamboo stick.

Then, the swords in the hands of the dozen or so Snow Mountain Sect disciples all fell to the ground, just like the Snow Mountain Sect disciple at the beginning.

They still didn't see clearly how Chu Yuan made his move.

This time, it was not just a simple matter of knocking down the weapons. On the wrist of every Snow Mountain Sect disciple whose weapons had been knocked down, there was a two or three inch long sword mark, and blood was flowing.

These Snow Mountain Sect disciples groaned, some fell off their horses, and some remained on their horses, but all of them covered the wound on their right wrists with their left hands, and they looked at Chu Yuan with disbelief.

They are disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, which is also known as the Snow Mountain Sword Sect and is famous for its swordsmanship.

They really couldn't believe that there was someone in the world who had mastered swordsmanship to such a superb level.

They didn't even see how Yuan swung his sword. Not only did the swords in the hands of more than ten people get knocked down, but their wrists were also injured.

Not only that, the other party was clearly holding just a bamboo stick.

But in the hands of this little beggar, the power of this bamboo stick was comparable to that of a real sword, and it actually left scars on their wrists.

"I'm giving you some advice. If you want to talk, talk it over properly. If you want to fight again next time, the wound won't be on your wrist."

Chu Yuan put away his bamboo stick and said as he looked at the group of Snow Mountain Sect disciples.

The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, including Hua Wanzi, were very quiet for a moment. No one spoke, and everyone was immersed in the miraculous swordsmanship that Chu Yuan had just displayed.

Especially Hua Wanzi, she originally thought that the news that Zhou Mu suffered a loss at the hands of this little beggar was deliberately spread by Zhou Mu to confuse the public.

But now, judging from the sword skills displayed by this little beggar, she felt that what Zhou Mu said might be true.

It is really hard to imagine how the other party has mastered such sword skills!
It was obvious that the opponent was only about twelve or thirteen years old. Even if he had been practicing sword skills since he was in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to master such sword skills!
Hua Wanzi thought to himself that with his swordsmanship, he was probably no match for Chu Yuan.

The Snow Mountain Sect's actions just now had already offended Chu Yuan. Chu Yuan said that the next time he wanted to attack, the wound would not be on the wrist. As for where it would be, it was self-evident...

Hua Wanzi immediately apologized with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Master Chu, everything just now was just a misunderstanding."

She looked at the mongrel again and said, "My dear little brother, as long as you give me the Black Iron Order in your hand, our Snow Mountain Sect can help you with anything. I will definitely keep my word."

The bastard said, "Can you really do anything?"

Hua Wanzi said: "It is absolutely true."

If at the beginning, she still had the idea of ​​getting the Black Iron Order first.

But after seeing Chu Yuan's swordsmanship just now, she already regarded Gou Bastard and Chu Yuan as objects with whom she could trade on an equal footing with the Snow Mountain Sect. Now, as long as Gou Bastard handed over the Black Iron Order, she and the Snow Mountain Sect would really do their best to satisfy any request he made.

The bastard said, "I want you to help me find my mother, okay?"

Hua Wanzi was puzzled and asked, "Looking for mom?"

The mongrel said, "Yes, my mother disappeared suddenly, and I went down the mountain just to find her."

Hua Wanzi thought to himself that with the strength of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, it would not be easy to help a little beggar find his mother.

So Hua Wanzi Mantou agreed: "Of course no problem, as long as you give me the Black Iron Order."

The bastard reached into his arms to take the Black Iron Order. After a moment, he hesitated and said, "But this Black Iron Order was given to me by Brother Chu. I can't just give it to you just to find my mother. If I want to find my mother, I can find her myself."

Hua Wanzi was a little mad inside, but she noticed that Gou Zongzhong was innocent, so she said in a gentle and persuasive way, "How long will it take you to find your mother by yourself? Our disciples from the Snow Mountain Sect are all over the world. As long as you give me the Black Iron Order, with the help of the Snow Mountain Sect, we will be able to find your mother in no time."

Hua Wanzi's words made Gou Zazhong feel very conflicted, and his eyebrows were almost twisted together.

However, this thing was given to him by Chu Yuan, so he couldn't help but look at Chu Yuan, wanting to seek Chu Yuan's opinion.

Chu Yuan knew what the bastard was thinking. He smiled and said, "You don't have to look at me. Although this is a gift from me, don't think it's precious. Just do what you want with it."

After hearing Chu Yuan's words, Gou Zazhong understood what was going on. He took out the Xuantie Order from his arms and was about to agree to Hua Wanzi's request.

"and many more!"

At this moment, two figures, a man and a woman, rode on horses from not far away.

The man and woman were dressed in black and white. Both were middle-aged. The man was handsome and the woman was elegant. They were dressed in flowing clothes and had long swords hanging around their waists.

The horses they rode were also very distinctive. One had black hair from head to tail, but its four hooves were white. It was a famous horse called "Dark Clouds Covering Snow". The other had four black hooves and was snow-white all over. It was called "Black Hoofed Jade Rabbit" in the horse manual.

"You are……"

The bastard looked at the middle-aged couple riding horses from a distance and asked curiously.

"Silly dog ​​brother, these are your real parents!"

When Chu Yuan saw the clothes and appearance of this middle-aged couple, he guessed that they should be Shi Qing and Min Rou, the Black and White Sword couple in the martial arts world, and the real parents of the bastard. Seeing the confused and ignorant look on the bastard's face, Chu Yuan couldn't help but say in his heart.

However, he had no intention of helping the bastard reveal his background at this time.

Now that Gou Zazhong is still young, it is impossible to tell that he looks exactly like Shi Zhongyu. Even if he said so, without sufficient evidence, Shi Qing and his wife probably wouldn't believe it.

"My name is Shi Qing, her name is Min Rou. Do you know that the Black Iron Token in your hand is a treasure that people in the martial arts world dream of? Are you going to give it to her like this?"

The middle-aged man rode up to the bastard and said after Shi Qing and Min Rou dismounted.

"What's wrong with that? They promised to help me find my mom!"

The bastard said.

"But the value of this Black Iron Order is far greater than the Snow Mountain Sect's promise to help you find your mother."

Min Rou also said to the bastard.

"This item was given to me by Brother Chu. He said that this black iron order is not that valuable. Compared to finding my mother, I also think that this piece of iron is not as important as finding my mother."

The bastard shook his head.

The bastard's words made Shi Qing and Min Rou set their sights on Chu Yuan.

"Are you the little beggar Chu Yuan who has become famous in the Houjian Market in the past two days? It is said that even Zhou Mu, the fourth leader of the Golden Sword Village, suffered a loss at your hands?"

Shi Qing looked at Chu Yuan and said.

"Yes, it's me."

Chu Yuan said.

He guessed that Shi Qing and Min Rou were also investigating the Xuantie Order, and they might also want to ask Xie Yanke for help.

"The Black Iron Token is so precious, and you gave it to someone else?"

Min Rou also asked Chu Yuan.

"In my opinion, this Black Iron Order is nothing. The reason you are fighting for it is just because you want something from the owner behind it."

Chu Yuan said.

Shi Qing also noticed the dozen or so disciples of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect who had their weapons knocked down by Chu Yuan and whose wrists were cut.

“No wonder at such a young age, he doesn’t take Motian Layman Xie Yanke seriously. To be able to defeat so many Snow Mountain Sect disciples, this little beggar’s martial arts and swordsmanship are truly extraordinary.”

Shi Qing was secretly surprised.

After observation, he found that the wounds on the wrists of these Snow Mountain Sect disciples were at the same angle, which meant that they were injured by Chu Yuan's sword.

He was able to defeat and injure more than a dozen Snow Mountain Sect disciples with just one sword, which showed that his swordsmanship had reached an extremely high level.

Even the Black and White Swords couple, who are famous for their swordsmanship, may not be able to do it.

"Well said. So many people are fighting for the Black Iron Order just because of the owner behind the Black Iron Order."

At this moment, a voice came from a distance. An old man in a green robe, with a short beard, about fifty years old, with a gaunt face and a faint green aura on his face appeared from not far away, and flashed into the crowd at an extremely fast speed. He stretched out his hand and took the piece of iron that the mongrel was just about to hand to Hua Wanzi.

Chu Yuan just noticed that there seemed to be someone hiding in the dark, watching everyone. Now seeing this person appear, he had a vague guess about his identity. The other party was most likely the legendary Motian hermit Xie Yanke.

He could have taken action to stop the other party from taking the Black Iron Order from the bastard.

But he thought that he had only mastered the first branch of the "Nine Heavens Divine Art" and was probably no match for Xie Yanke, so he let the black iron order in the bastard's hand be taken away by the other party.

Anyway, Xie Yanke is the owner of the Black Iron Order. Taking it back from the bastard is like returning it to its original owner.

"Are you the master of the Black Iron Order, Master Motian?"

Shi Qing was the first to react, and he asked Xie Yanke.

"Yes, it is Xie. Now the Black Iron Token has been returned to its original owner. You can all go."

Mr. Motian thanked Yanke and waved his hand.

He carefully examined the piece of iron in his hand, and after seeing the familiar patterns on it, he was sure that this was one of the three black iron orders he had sent out, and not a replica.

It is also the last remaining Black Iron Order in the world.

"It is said that Master Motian's martial arts skills are extremely high, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. May I ask how you can be sure that the Black Iron Order you obtained is the real Black Iron Order?"

At this moment, the Snow Mountain Sect disciple whose weapon was first knocked off his body by Chu Yuan's bamboo stick said.

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

Motian looked at the man and said, "If it is, that's fine. If not, we will naturally go look for it again."

The Snow Mountain Sect disciple said.

"How interesting! This Black Iron Order was issued by me. How could I not know whether it is authentic?"

Mr. Motian looked at the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect and sneered.

"Don't think I don't know what's in your mind. You all, the major forces, are fighting for this Black Iron Order. You all want to use it as proof to ask me to help you. Unfortunately, now that the Black Iron Order has been found, I will only agree to this little brother. The rest of you can go and have fun."

Mr. Motian said again.

However, as he spoke, he looked at the Snow Mountain Sect disciple who had just spoken, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out that Bai Wanren, a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect's leader "Mr. Wei De", had his sword taken away by a little beggar with a bamboo stick. This really brought shame to the leader Bai."

Mr. Motian looked at the long swords that the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect had dropped on the ground and had not yet picked up, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He had been hiding in the dark just now, and he saw the fight between Chu Yuan and the Snow Mountain Sect.

To be honest, Chu Yuan's swordsmanship also shocked him.

"you……"

Bai Wanren looked a little ugly when he was ridiculed by Xie Yanke.

Just now, he and his fellow apprentices were caught off guard and had their swords knocked out of their hands by Chu Yuan's bamboo stick.

He was fine, as only the weapon was knocked out of his hand, but all his fellow apprentices were injured.

These people were able to be sent out to roam the world, so of course their martial arts and swordsmanship are not weak.

But who knew that they would encounter a freak like Chu Yuan, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, but his swordsmanship was unfathomable. They were no match for him at all.

It was even so profound that they could not understand it at all. Just now when facing Chu Yuan, Bai Wanren had a sword technique that was like a mortal seeing the realm of immortals. It was simply difficult to understand, let alone fighting with Chu Yuan, so he was defeated unexpectedly. This was a feeling he had never had even when facing his master Bai Zizai.

The defeat just now was so embarrassing that he did not give his name. Unexpectedly, he was recognized by Xie Yanke.

Then Xie Yanke looked at Chu Yuan and Gou Zazhong, especially Chu Yuan: "My Xuantie Order is also a treasure. As long as you give it to me, Xie, you can ask me to do three things. It is fought over by so many people in the martial arts world, but you two gave my Xuantie Order to you so casually. Don't you think highly of me?"

He was very depressed when he learned that Chu Yuan had given the Black Iron Order to Gou Zazhong, and Gou Zazhong was going to give the Black Iron Order to the Snow Mountain Sect.

Seeing that although Xie Yanke was asking the two people again, he was actually asking himself, Chu Yuan said: "I just think it's ironic that a piece of iron plate can cause bloody storms and countless fights in the martial arts world."

Chu Yuan said, "My martial arts skills are not weak. If there is anything I want to do, I will do it myself. Why bother others?"

Hearing this, the mongrel said, "Although I don't have as strong martial arts as Brother Chu, my mother said that one should rely on oneself and not ask others for help. Now that I have this token, I still have to ask you for help. It's not as easy as asking others to ask me for help."

Xie Yanke: ...

Xie Yanke was speechless for a moment at what Chu Yuan and Gou Zazhong said. He actually felt that what they said made a lot of sense.

Xie Yanke could only say to Chu Yuan: "Your martial arts are indeed good, especially your swordsmanship. Many famous swordsmen in the martial arts world may not be as good as you in swordsmanship."

Xie Yanke looked at Chu Yuan and the bastard and suddenly felt a headache.

Especially Chu Yuan, although he was young, his swordsmanship was extremely high. More than a dozen people from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect were easily defeated by him with the bamboo stick in his hand.

Chu Yuan doesn't look like a little beggar of twelve or thirteen years old. Instead, he looks like an old senior who has lived in seclusion for many years and practiced swordsmanship for decades.

The only shortcoming is probably his internal strength, which doesn't seem to be very high.

However, considering his age of twelve or thirteen, having such internal strength is already extremely amazing.

"Whether you are willing to beg me now or not, my Black Iron Order was in your hands before. You can follow me back to Motian Cliff first. When you think of something you want to do but can't do it yourself, you can ask me for help at any time."

Xie Yanke said again.

He originally wanted to take the bastard away directly, since he got the Black Iron Order from the bastard anyway.

But judging from the tone of the bastard's conversation with Chu Yuan just now, it seemed that he admired Chu Yuan very much.

And the bastard just said that his mother taught him not to ask for anything from others.

Therefore, if he wanted to fulfill his promise, it might be a good idea to successfully retrieve the Black Iron Order and take Chu Yuan with him.

"Brother Chu, what do you think?"

The bastard turned his gaze towards Chu Yuan.

After spending these days together, he felt that Chu Yuan was a good person and would not harm him.

"Let's go. We have nowhere else to go anyway. Besides, he is a very skilled martial artist. If he wants to take us away by force, I can't do anything about it."

Chu Yuan looked somewhat helpless.

Although he thought that as long as he was given time, his martial arts would soon recover and surpass Xie Yanke.

But at least at this stage, he is no match for Xie Yanke.

No matter how high your swordsmanship level is, you still need the support of internal strength.

"The news that we have obtained the Black Iron Order has probably spread throughout the martial arts world. If it's just the two of us, we might run into trouble in the future. It would be a good idea to go back to that 'Motian Cliff' with him to avoid the limelight."

Chu Yuan said again.

"Not bad, boy, you have foresight."

Hearing Chu Yuan's words, Xie Yanke stroked his beard and smiled.

Compared to Gou Zazhong, a naive little beggar, Chu Yuan seemed much smarter.

"Everyone, we still have to hurry, so we'll leave first. Goodbye."

Xie Yanke took Chu Yuan and the bastard away and gradually disappeared outside the city.

The Snow Mountain Sect and the Black and White Heroes could only watch the three men leave.

"Brother, they were taken back to Motian Cliff by Motian Lay Buddhist. I'm afraid we can't do what the headmaster asked us to do this time!"

Seeing Xie Yanke taking Chu Yuan and the bastard away, Hua Wanzi said to Bai Wanren beside him.

"I can only go back and report the truth to Master."

Bai Wanren said.

"You two, let's go first."

Bai Wanren said goodbye to Shi Qing and Min Rou.

"Everyone please excuse me."

Shi Qing and Min Rou watched the people from the Snow Mountain Sect leave, picked up the weapons that fell on the ground, mounted their horses and left.

"Brother, the Black Iron Order has been taken back by Master Motian. I'm afraid our plan to find the Black Iron Order and ask Master Motian to help us get revenge won't work."

Min Rou said to Shi Qing.

"There's nothing I can do. I can only take it one step at a time."

Shi Qingdao.

"No one would have thought that the Black Iron Token that everyone in the martial arts world wanted would actually be obtained by two little beggars."

Shi Qing sighed.

"Brother, I feel that I get along quite well with that little beggar just now. There is a sense of familiarity between us."

At this time Min Rou said.

"I don't feel that way. In comparison, the other little beggar, who is only twelve or thirteen years old, has already mastered this astonishing swordsmanship. Even if he has inherited the skills from that senior, his own talent is also extraordinary. It seems that there will be a peerless swordsman in the martial arts world in the future."

Shi Qing said.

Just now, his attention has been focused on the little beggar named Chu Yuan.

"That's right. Although you and I have been famous in the martial arts world for many years and are well-known for our swordsmanship, we dare not say that we can beat that little beggar in swordsmanship."

Min Rou also said.

They arrived late, so they didn't see with their own eyes the scene of Chu Yuan defeating all the Snow Mountain Sect disciples with his bamboo stick.

But just by looking at the bamboo stick in Chu Yuan's hand and the swords of the people from the Snow Mountain Sect falling to the ground with scars on their wrists, one can guess some of the things that happened before they came.

Therefore, the swordsmanship of this little beggar named Chu Yuan is so advanced that it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Let's go. Since the Black Iron Order has been found by Monk Motian, there is no point in staying in the Central Plains. Let's go back to Jiangnan first and think of other ways."

Shi asked.

The couple mounted their horses and left.

　ps: It's a new week, and I'm begging for recommendation votes from everyone. Wow, the number of recommendation votes is so poor.

(End of this chapter)