Wanjiejin Supreme God of Wealth System

The discovery that a rural farmer in a poor country turned out to be a hidden peerless expert is indeed shocking.

Concentrating on his luck, Chai Zi jumped out of the village entrance, far away from the melodious voice of Guihu Jiulu, and the tingling sensation that upset him gradually disappeared.

In order to restore the true qi of Ni Luan, Chai Zi sat cross-legged against the mountain, looked forward at the water in the Bitan Pool, and concentrated his mind for dozens of breaths before he brought Ni Luan's true qi back to the right path and firmly guarded his dantian.

"Director Wei, who is that legless old man in Zhongzhai?" Chai Zi turned to look at Director Wei, believing that the story of such a legendary figure must be widely known.

"You're talking about the legless king? He's just an old lunatic." Director Wei looked at the old man on the stone pier in the archway at the entrance of the village, and responded with disdain.

In this world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, some masters are like diving into the abyss, retiring to the mountains and forests, and just spend the rest of their lives. Seeing Director Wei's contemptuous tone, Chai Zi understands that it is useless to ask more questions, and he probably doesn't know.

Who is the Legless King?
Legends about him are circulating everywhere in Dingxi, and there are various versions. The most admirable one is the story about him robbing his relatives 40 years ago.

The Legless King was originally an educated youth, his identity was unknown, and his appearance was not good. On the night of his beloved girl's wedding, he rode a black horse to Aizhai, a hundred miles away, and snatched back the bride who had been in love with him for many years. The beauty returned, but unexpectedly the bride was a fierce woman, who cut off the legs of the legless king, wiped her neck and committed suicide on the hot kang.

From then on, the Legless King went crazy.

He buried his bride under the crooked jujube tree at the entrance of the village, and sat on the stone pier of the archway with an erhu in his arms every day, pulling the broken erhu for 40 years.

This time, construction machinery entered the village and crushed the roadbed, causing landslides to spill out, and the grave under the crooked jujube tree was also washed away. In a rage, the Legless King rolled down a huge boulder from the mountain and sealed the village intersection , beat all the staff until they vomited blood, and fell into a coma, and now they are all thrown on the ground of his main house.

After hearing this bizarre story, Chai Zi was stunned!
It turned out that there was a peerless master living in seclusion here, but his ignorant and crazy appearance concealed the fact that he was actually a monk.

Asking what love is in the world, it makes life and death agree!
With the cultivation base and body of the Legless King, that girl should not be able to hurt him. The reason why her legs were crippled may be because of her willingness, or because she was desperate in the face of a woman who did not love him to the death.

No matter what the reason was, Chai Zi felt that someone had to tie the bell to untie the bell, otherwise the dozen or so staff members would not get timely medical treatment and might have to burp.

Looking at the legless king at the entrance of the village, an idea came to his mind.

Chai Zi jumped over the rolling stone and appeared next to the Legless King again. Looking at the shiny black erhu in his hand, he secretly condensed his true energy in his palm. A stream of light flashed and hit the erhu directly. snatch it.

The weird rhythm of this erhu is the nemesis of Chai Zi's cultivation. Without this sharp weapon, the Legless King is just a waste!Chai Zi thought so.

The Legless King is not an idle person, he has already sensed that the ethereal aura on Chai Zi's body is fluctuating, and the surrounding wheat fields are swaying. The air mass rotated to the door of the low house on the mountainside, and the sound of "Ghost Hu Jiulu" played by the erhu in his hand was even better than before.

How could Chai Zi allow him to succeed, he jumped and landed on the door of the low house, grabbed the two sickles piled up at the door, and struck them vigorously, the clear and crisp knocking sounds were like halos, impacting on the rhythm of the erhu, making it sad and long After the note was hit by the sound of the sickle, the discomfort hitting the ear cavity disappeared immediately.

The Legless King was shocked, wondering how did this young man come up with the solution?
Chai Zi smiled without saying a word!
After losing the first battle, he returned to the entrance of the village and found that the erhu was made of ebony wood, and it used a simple silk string instead of the mass-produced steel strings on the market. A silk string can produce such a mysterious rhythm. It can be seen that the string material is unique.

Heaven conceives the five elements, which generate and restrain each other.

The erhu belongs to wood, and Jin overcomes wood. It was only then that he thought of using the golden sound produced by striking with a sickle to break the legless king's ghost Hu Jiulu, which alleviated the problem of inversion of true energy.

It was the first time that the Legless King met a master of comprehension who was not afraid of "Ghost Hu Jiulu". He escaped into the main room like a spinning top, with a long sword in his hand.

This sword, he thought that he would never get out of its sheath in this life, ever since his beloved woman cut off his legs with a long sword, this sword has never been out of its sheath hanging above the beam of the hall.

It was unsheathed today, still shining coldly, it really is a peerless sword.

40 years ago, Legless Wang was in full bloom, full of vigor, and extraordinary talent. He was a descendant of a high martial arts family, obsessed with martial arts and swordsmanship.

His sword is as lonely and arrogant as the breeze, neither crazy nor slow!

His people are as noble as a cold moon, neither arrogant nor impetuous!

Reluctantly, he fell in love with a woman who didn't love him. For this woman, he came to this remote village and became an educated youth.

Even though the love is deep, but the fate is shallow, he poured all his sincerity, in exchange for the other party ruthlessly swung his sword at each other, and committed suicide on the kang.

His heart is dead, his love is gone, and his sword is no longer out of its sheath.

Today, Chai Zi came to kill him. The Legless King met his first opponent in his life, a real opponent. He didn't want to die, and the long sword that had been sealed for 40 years was unsheathed.

Chai Zi felt the sharp chill of the sword, especially the true and murderous aura of the Legless King condensed on the sword, which made the chill suddenly rise.

"Silk!"

The sword light passed by, and a knife cut appeared on Chai Zi's shirt, and a slight chill penetrated through his skin, making his whole body covered with goose skin.

What a sharp sword!

Chai Zi didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, a burst of true energy gushed out from his palm, his body flew up like a stream of light, his feet drew an arc in the air, and kicked towards the legless king's head.

The Legless King successfully avoided the kick, quickly spun out of the main room, and came out of the courtyard gate.

Chai Zi was unarmed, facing an opponent of comparable strength with a sharp sword in his hand, naturally he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, he swung the ax standing behind the door, and threw it at the legless king.

The ax whizzed and spun, and went straight to the legless king's arm. In order to avoid the axe, the legless king stabbed Chai Zi's sharp sword at the axe, split the ax in half, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Just when the Legless King was distracted from dealing with the axe, Chai Zi kicked the Legless King on the back, kicking him flying tens of meters, and rolling down to the archway at the entrance of the village.

After suffering from the pain, the legless king vomited blood from the mouth, adjusted the straight energy in his body, and the long sword in his hand was like a long dragon, he fled towards Chai Zi.

Lin Jing was so frightened that she screamed, "Chai Zi, be careful!"

All the villagers at the entrance of the village retreated to hide in the yard of their homes, worried about getting angry, and the whole atmosphere seemed extremely tense.