Legend of Martial Saint

The rivers and lakes' careers are dazzling and colorful, with fast horses and light fur, wine, and beautiful women, attracting many hot-blooded youngsters. The second son of Yang's family is rich and does not need to work for a living. If he had stayed at home, he would have become a poet and scholar, just like the eldest son, but he stepped into the rivers and lakes without any hesitation.

The duel between the top masters is considered a major event in the Jianghu. The story of the five great masters discussing the sword on Mount Hua back then has been spread in the jianghu for decades and is still being talked about even hundreds of years later. Yang Er's luck is good, just entered the Jianghu soon after catching such a century-old event.

It turns out that just a few years ago, there is a devil called crazy Yan Luo, this person is not evil but martial arts skills, some of the famous warriors in the martial arts world have the intention to eliminate evil, but all failed to return, and even said that the martial arts have reached the realm of Shaolin Dharma Academy, the head of the Ming Dao master also died under his sword. The entire martial arts world is about to face a catastrophe. At this time, the reclusive Wu Sheng has come out of the mountain for many years, and mad Yan Luo agreed to a duel of life and death on July 15 at the top of Mount Tai.

Wu Sheng has never been defeated before he retired, that's why he got the title of Wu Sheng, likewise, Crazy Yan Lo has never been defeated after Wu Sheng retired. The duel between the two great masters of the world is naturally a sensational event, everyone wants to see it, not to mention that it is a battle between good and evil.

As soon as July, countless people began to converge on Mount Tai from all directions, among them, in addition to the heroes and heroines who wander the jianghu, there are also many shrewd businessmen. Any lively scene, businessmen will not miss, especially the two masters duel, to watch the battle and are throwing thousands of money of the rivers and lakes, it is their opportunity to make money. But the most profitable or Taishan local merchants.

Wang Yue House is a restaurant in Taian City because the location is not very good, and business has been a little slow. However, after entering July, it is full of customers every day, and late arrivals can only wait for the previous group to eat well to find a seat. However, people in the Jianghu, more or less have such and such grudges, before perhaps the north and south of the sky do not touch the top, now narrowly met, there will inevitably be friction and conflict. On this day, the Huainan Gang and Cao Gang people in the Wang Yue House dry on. On this side to move the knife, the guests immediately left a small half. Gone are the businessmen, they are here to make money, but they also know that if they are injured by mistake, then the trip will become a loss-making business. Those who stayed were all Jianghu people. Jianghu people think they are heroes and heroines, if even this wind and waves are afraid to avoid, then there is no face in the future in the Jianghu foothold. Yang Er also considers himself a man of the jianghu, so he did not go, not only not to go, but also to pretend to be the leisurely look, calmly drinking and eating food.

During the conversation, the other side started to fight, the restaurant suddenly had tables and chairs overturned, cups and plates flew, and a cup even grazed the tip of Yang Er's nose flew over. Yang Er was shocked but was suddenly pulled out of the restaurant. When he got outside, Yang Er saw that the one who pulled him was a grubby old man with white hair, so he was secretly grateful, but his face pretended to be angry: "Old man, why did you pull me out?"

The old man smiled cheekily and said, "Hou Sheng Jia, I know you are very brave and not afraid of such scenes, but you did not come to see the duel between the Martial Saint and Crazy Yan Luo? What's the point of watching their fight, why don't you find another place to have a few painful drinks, what do you think?" This speech both complimented Yang Er and gave him a decent explanation for leaving the place of right and wrong, so he was very pleased to hear it and could not help but say happily, "That's a good point. May I ask your name, senior?"

The old man shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm just a nobody, you won't know my name, so don't say it." This time Yang Er was happier. He was new to the jianghu, silent and nameless, in front of those famous and famous Jiangsu warriors, he really had some inferiority complex, and now he met a nameless person like him, he immediately had a sense of relief. He pulled the old man to find another place, painfully drinking a few glasses. Only afterward did Yang Er learn that the clash at Wang Yue House later turned into a melee, with more than a dozen dead and injured, and most of the dead and injured were not from the Huainan and Cao gangs.

July 15, clear, the sky is cloudless. Yang Er got up early and went up to the mountain. He wanted to wait for the sun to come out before climbing up to the Central Heavenly Gate, the wind was strong on the mountain, so it would not feel too hot, and of course, if he went early, he could take a good position. But he did not expect that he went or late. By the time he arrived at the eighteenth plate, the place had long been overcrowded, and those who went up the mountain could only move their feet in a crowd, and even those who had light skills could not exercise them at all. It can be seen how sensational this duel is, it seems that the entire Jianghu people have gathered here.