69novels Chapter 109 Going Up the Mountain
Chapter 109 Going Up the Mountain
Chapter 109 Going Up the Mountain
Katsu Mansatsu stayed on the Aoki pleasure boat for a full half month before deciding to set off.
Over the course of a month, Mu Haitang gradually relaxed from being tense.
The internal energy cultivation techniques of the Aoki House have a beautifying and nourishing effect on women, helping them maintain their youth. It is believed that when Sheng Wansong returns to the Aoki House after this trip, she will regain her former perfect mental state.
In addition to Ouyang Xue and Shangguan Hong, the team has grown again with the addition of two more members.
One of them is Sima Ling. Sima Ling was entrusted to Sheng Wansong by Mu Haitang in the hope that she could travel around and broaden her horizons.
With Sheng Wansong around, Mu Haitang doesn't need to worry about Sima Ling's safety.
I also care a lot about the experience and knowledge that Shangguan Hong mentioned, and I want to advance the progress of the White Emperor Sword through walking and blessing.
They hit it off immediately, and Sima Ling joined the team.
The second person is Sisi.
Unlike Sima Ling, Sisi volunteered to steer the boat and provide navigation.
She had already taken over many affairs of the Aoki House, and was said to be the top dancer of the house. The appearance fee for her to perform a song and dance was not as high as the three bushels and three pints of gold that a disciple of Buddha would receive for transmitting the Dharma, but it was still a fortune that made her a lot of money.
Her appointment as the pilot this time fully demonstrates the importance that Aoki Painted Boat places on it.
The group of one man and five women was already a bit bulky, but they encountered no accidents during the journey and arrived at Wudang Mountain smoothly.
From afar, Sheng Wansong saw the dignified Divine Marquis kneeling at the foot of the steps of Wudang Mountain, his expression one of utter frustration.
Suppressing a laugh, Sheng Wansong said to Zhu Wu, "Although I know you welcome me, Divine Marquis, there's no need for such a grand gesture."
Help me up.
Zhu Wu's face turned ashen, and he made his request in a stern voice.
Considering his current mood, Sheng Wansong did not pursue the matter of his inappropriate attitude in asking for help, and pulled him up.
However, the moment he stood up, Shenhou's body slumped down again.
Sheng Wansong frowned and swept his inner energy over Shenhou's body, but he couldn't detect anything unusual.
He focused his primordial spirit and scanned the Divine Lord with a different perspective.
Hair, skin, muscles, blood vessels, internal organs, bones.
Like X-ray vision, he instantly peered into different layers of Zhu Wu's body and found the crux of the problem.
It's a nerve.
Zhu Wu's nerves were blocked, preventing the transmission of nerve currents.
It's astonishing that people had already conducted such detailed research on the nervous system thousands of years before modern society.
Sheng Wansong withdrew this small amount of internal energy, helping Zhu Wu regain his mobility.
He held the golden-red internal energy in his fingertips; it was so weak that it would have dissipated with the wind if not for Sheng Wansong's deliberate protection.
Yet, even this meager internal energy caused a grandmaster martial artist to kneel on the ground, unable to rise.
Sheng Wansong said to the people behind him, "If you encounter this situation, just unleash all the internal energy in your body to cleanse the foreign internal energy and you will be able to move again."
Zhu Wu felt his legs gradually regaining strength and took the initiative to leave Sheng Wansong's support, saying, "Thank you for your help, Young Hero Sheng."
Sheng Wansong shook his head and asked, "Even if I don't take action, you will regain your mobility in an hour."
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Who hurt you?
Who hurt me?
The image of Feng Xuanji appeared in Zhu Wu's mind, yet he was still somewhat skeptical.
Although Feng Xuanji possessed martial arts skills, they were only at a second-rate level. How could she possibly subdue him so easily?
Perhaps there was a master who was good at concealing his presence, who took advantage of his inattention to launch a sneak attack.
Given the deep-rooted nature of the royal family, it's not surprising that there are experts Zhu Wu is unaware of.
Zhu Wu hesitated, "I'm not entirely sure either, but it should be related to the Empress?"
"Feng Xuanji is here too?"
"Yes, I was attacked while trying to stop her."
Sheng Wansong stroked his chin. He had met Feng Xuanji a few times and did not believe she possessed such abilities.
"The crowd is just ahead; we'll see once we go."
The group climbed the steps and ascended Wudang Mountain.
"Brother Zhang, your aura remains as sharp as ever even after a month apart."
"With all of us heroes here, no matter how strong Fan Ma is, if we all rush at him, he will only have one way out: death."
"It seems against the code of the martial arts world to outnumber the weak."
"What morality can we talk about with uncivilized barbarians!"
The once sacred Taoist site is now bustling with people, with all sorts of martial arts practitioners chatting and laughing.
With the arrival of the new guest, all eyes turned to him.
"Divine Marquis!"
Zhu Wu had been wandering the martial arts world for many years, and as a constable who came into contact with people, most of these chivalrous figures recognized him.
Although the Divine Marquis is powerful, what attracts the most attention are the beautiful women behind him.
Each of them, individually, would be a stunning beauty who could attract a large following in the martial arts world. Now that they are gathered together, they are even more captivating to the eyes of all the heroes.
Especially young people full of vigor and vitality.
With the Divine Marquis in front and the Beauty behind, Sheng Wansong, standing in the middle, appeared unremarkable and failed to attract anyone's attention.
"It's Miss Sisi from the Aoki Painting Boat!"
"I once saw Miss Sisi's celestial dance at Lord Lin's sixtieth birthday celebration, and I have never forgotten it since. I wonder if I will have the honor of seeing it today."
Zhu Wu's gaze swept quickly across the scene, but he did not see Feng Xuanji.
He snorted coldly and used his internal energy to wake up the lecherous men who were engrossed in watching.
He then stepped back a step behind Sheng Wansong and introduced, "Everyone, this is the young hero Sheng of Chu Xiangcheng, who won the championship at the Sword Appraisal Conference, wiped out bandits, defeated Liang Chen, and whose skills rivaled those of the gods."
After listening to Zhu Wu's introduction, Sheng Wansong suddenly realized that his own deeds seemed to be lacking.
Unlike some heroes whose introductions are so long they take more than three hundred words to write.
It seems a bit too much.
Zhu Wu's introduction did not end there. "As for these beautiful women, they are all the confidantes of Young Hero Sheng."
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"If you believe you are better than Young Hero Sheng, you are welcome to come up and give him a reward."
"Otherwise, take your eyes off the table and stop doing shameful things that will make you a laughingstock!"
Shangguan Hong did not react, seemingly taking it for granted, while Ouyang Xue lowered her head shyly.
Sisi's face was expressionless, but her eyes clearly showed some anticipation.
As for Sima Ling, she muttered under her breath, "Who's his confidante? What a lecherous man!"
An Lan, who was standing next to Sima Ling, had become much closer to her, but because of this sentence, the way she looked at her changed instantly.
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The little boat of friendship capsized just like that.
Sheng Wansong was very satisfied with Zhu Wu's words.
This child has great potential.
Under Zhu Wu's imposing presence, the crowd that had been eyeing the woman immediately looked away.
There were also many swordsmen who were not interested in women and had not even looked at them from the beginning. After the introduction by the Divine Marquis, they stared intently at Sheng Wansong, their expressions eager to try.
It seems they want to start a game before the Barbarians appear.