manynovel Chapter 73 First ascend Shaolin, then tread Wudang!
Chapter 73 First ascend Shaolin, then tread Wudang!
Ambition.
Their undisguised ambitions were laid bare before them, leaving both Sun Baifa and Li Xunhuan speechless.
This was to be expected—Wei Wu was still young and had plenty of time, but he had already reached the pinnacle of the martial arts world. Even if there were reclusive masters, it would be difficult to say who would win against him.
If such a person doesn't find something to do, he might become abnormal in a few years due to the loneliness of being "the best in the world" and "finding no opponent."
But when Wei Wuzhen said it, both of them, who were once ranked first and third on the weapons ranking list, were trembling.
This was a sense of high spirits they had never experienced in their youth!
Noticing the awkward atmosphere at the table, Sun Xiaohong's round eyes darted around, and she tiptoed over to Wei Wu in a few steps, taking the wine cup from his hand and scolding him:
"If you don't like drinking, why talk about 'drunkenly sleeping'?"
Wei Wu looked at the warm yellow light of the candle falling on Sun Xiaohong's fair face, and saw the charming dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. He laughed heartily and said:
"It's not the wine that intoxicates, it's the mood that makes one drunk!"
"Although I don't like wine, I do like people! Especially beautiful women. Beautiful women are like jade, best appreciated and savored. Only then can one understand their profound beauty, which lies far beyond wine."
As Wei Wu spoke, he had already grabbed Sun Xiaohong's hand. When he mentioned "beauty," he gently pinched it twice, making the little girl's pretty face blush. Her big, round eyes were full of coquettishness and joy.
A handsome man with superb martial arts skills like this taking the initiative to praise her would be irresistible, not to mention a young girl like Sun Xiaohong, even a mature and beautiful woman who has seen it all!
Sun Baifa knew at a glance that his granddaughter was completely captivated. Without his cigarette holder, he had no choice but to break off a piece from his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. As he chewed it, it turned into crumbs.
Li Xunhuan was not a womanizer, but the person he longed to be with was someone he dared not face in this lifetime, so at this moment he could only drink alcohol.
As expected, the strong liquor went down his throat like a knife, rolling down his chest. Immediately, a burning pain surged up, turning into a gust of air that pushed up a mouthful of blood. His pale face flushed with the flush of drunkenness, and his whole being was enveloped in an aura of melancholy, sorrow, and pain. Anyone who saw him would instinctively be careful, as if afraid that he would break at the slightest touch.
Wei Wu frowned as he looked at Li Xunhuan in this state. Even without taking his pulse, he could give a direct conclusion:
"If you keep drinking like this and don't take good care of your injuries, you'll be lucky if you can last three to five years."
"Three to five years? That's not bad."
Li Xunhuan was the only one drinking at the table, but when he spoke, there was no smell of alcohol on his breath, only a clear, desolate sadness.
Sun Baifa, an old man with many worries, was also drawn in by the voice and couldn't help but sigh, but he couldn't understand why he was sighing.
Wei Wu shook his head and said, "If I were you, I would give up drinking and find someone to carry on the Li family line. 'Seven Jinshi in one family, three Tanhua from father to son,' if that becomes a thing of the past... Brother Li, if you have no descendants in the afterlife, that's your own fault. But if you cause your father and grandfather to have no one to worship you, how will you face your ancestors?"
Li Xunhuan's hand, which had raised the wine cup, froze in mid-air, his smile growing increasingly bitter. He finally put the cup down and sighed, "I never imagined someone so young would believe in ghosts and gods?"
"What ghosts and spirits? Although Confucianism teaches 'respect ghosts and spirits but keep them at a distance,' with our ancestors above us, who would dare to treat them as ghosts?"
Wei Wu glanced at Li Xunhuan and then said, "Never mind, he's drunk after all."
He stood up, squeezed Sun Xiaohong's hand, and said gently, "After I've accomplished three major tasks and made a name for myself in the martial arts world, I'll propose marriage to your family. You should take care of your health first."
Sun Xiaohong pursed her lips, naturally noticing where Wei Wu was looking, and felt a little dissatisfied—I also want to grow up quickly!
A moment of frustration washed over her, but she quickly realized what she meant and asked, "Which three things?"
"First ascend Shaolin, then tread Wudang, and finally visit the Demonic Sect."
Sun Xiaohong clapped her hands and laughed, "Amazing!"
Sun Baifa's face was deathly pale, and bits of food stuck in his mouth were piercing his lips. He was completely stunned and unresponsive.
Li Xunhuan felt a bitter taste in his mouth, but upon hearing Wei Wu's words, even the rising alcohol couldn't suppress the shock on his face. "Wei Wu, watch your words!"
The world is a turbulent place, where heroes rise and fall, sometimes in glory, sometimes in desolation, like the notes of a melody, each with its own unique character.
The only constant is the unbroken lineage of the three holy lands.
The ancient Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, and the Wudang Mountain, a hundred-year-old tortoise and snake formation, who asks about the demonic sect? The sacred flame will never be extinguished!
Regardless of the passage of time and the changing fortunes of the world, the three sacred lands remain steadfast, observing the human condition with a smile.
Wei Wu's challenge to the three holy lands is completely different from his killing of Shangguan Jin Hong. The three holy lands are not just three holy lands; they are the founders of the order of the martial arts world, so other major martial arts sects will definitely spare no effort to protect them.
Are there any masters among them who are no less skilled than those ranked in the top ten of the weapon rankings?
Definitely!
If one person can't kill Wei Wu, what about ten or a hundred?
"Don't be so rude! I just want to see what these three holy lands are really capable of, learn from them, and maybe even get the title of 'Martial Arts Alliance Leader'!"
Wei Wu laughed heartily, his words revealing his high spirits and confidence.
He pinched Sun Xiaohong's face with both hands; her skin was full of collagen and incredibly elastic, which stirred his desire. He then released Sun Xiaohong and said:
"Everyone talks about the Weapon Ranking, but there's no one from the three holy lands or powerful sects on it. Naturally, I need to investigate them to see if they've truly declined, or if this 'Weapon Ranking' is just a setup!"
Wei Wu made no attempt to conceal his words. Although the martial arts practitioners in the hall were shocked by his audacity, they were still stirred by his words and praised Wei Wu in their drunken state.
Wei Wu left satisfied, leaving behind a noisy scene.
What is the fastest way to become famous?
Doing good deeds?
fart!
It's about challenging the order and doing shocking things!
Wei Wu looked at his golden finger and licked his lips. He hadn't drunk the honey water, yet a subtle sweetness bloomed on his tongue—
His accumulated reputation points have exceeded 300,000, and following the [Reputation Points] and [Questioning] functions, a new function has been added:
[Shops]
It's a cliché, but most of the things in it have one thing in common: to prolong life and maintain youth.
What captivated Cao Cao most was the "Shangri-La" that hung high at the top.
You can spend a million reputation points to buy a secluded paradise for yourself and your family to live in. In the paradise, aging is slowed down and youth is preserved forever.
If other longevity products are added, as long as he has enough fame, Wei Wu can make himself and the people he chooses live forever!
But a million reputation points is a big hurdle.
Therefore, Cao Cao must stir up trouble, and do something big!
But now, he looked outside; the night was perfect, and it was time to take care of his sister-in-law.