Martial Arts Crossover: That night, Huang Rong descended from the sky.

Chapter 75 The Great Joyful Bodhisattva

Chapter 76 The Great Joyful Bodhisattva

Yue Buqun muttered, "What ruthless methods!"

Ning Zhongze retorted, "Didn't you hear what Shangguan Jin Hong said before? If they capture Hero Li, they will drown him, burn him, poison him, and dismember him—"

"They're all like that, how can you blame Master Li for being ruthless?"

"At times like these, we should use swift and decisive measures to deter the villains."

"Heroine Ning, you truly are a woman who rivals even the most valiant men." A voice suddenly rang out.

"Who?"

All the people from Mount Hua drew their swords.

A masked man in black slowly approached and said, "Miss Ning, Miss Yue, if you come with me now, I promise I won't kill anyone else."

Yue Buqun's face was as cold as ice: "Your Excellency, you are far too arrogant!"

Whether it's Zuo Lengchan or Shi Guanyin, do they really think Mount Hua is made of clay?

Old Yue was truly enraged. His face flashed with purple light, and he unleashed a move called "Boundless Falling Leaves," with sword energy soaring into the sky and sword shadows overlapping, fully demonstrating the wonder and danger of the Huashan sword technique.

Suddenly, a slender sword appeared in the black-clad man's hand, as graceful and ethereal as a willow swaying in the breeze.

After three moves, Yue Buqun's expression changed drastically. This person's swordsmanship was so superb.

Without saying a word, Ning Zhongze drew her longsword and used the Jade Maiden Sword Technique to fight alongside Yue Buqun, but they still couldn't win!

The two were shocked and prepared to use their killing move at the first opportunity!

The man's sword flashed as he sighed, "I never imagined the Huashan Sect would decline to this state, the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng completely lost—"

Then, with a flick of his left sleeve, he swept towards the two men's longswords. If he could catch them, he could snatch their swords away in an instant.

Just then, a long sword pointed straight at his back. Even with the man's agile movements, he was forced to retreat, and his attack was reduced.

He said in surprise, "My swordsmanship is actually better than Master's and Mistress's? It's a pity my cultivation level is too low—"

As he spoke, his swordsmanship changed, and the sword light surged, yet it was like a gentle breeze brushing away the clouds, engulfing the three of them.

Just then, a whooshing sound rang out, and a pebble flew towards them.

The man flicked his long sleeves and then leaped back, his voice carrying from afar: "Flick of the Finger Divine Skill? It turns out the Master Thief has graced us with his presence—"

Then, they disappeared like birds flying into the forest.

Seeing the man dodge the finger-flicking technique, Chu Liuxiang asked in surprise, "He knows so many unique skills, but I don't recognize him?"

He asked Yue Buqun and his wife, "May I ask if this is Sect Leader Yue in person? And who exactly is this person?"

Yue Buqun dared not sheath his sword, unsure whether the newcomer was friend or foe, or if he harbored any further schemes.

Ning Zhongze sheathed her sword and bowed in gratitude: "Thank you both for your help, but we don't know him either. He must have come for the sake of Master Li."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Liuxiang: "The Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves of Wudang, the Forty-Nine Hands of the Returning Wind and Willow Sword of Gu Daoren of Bashan, the Thirteen Styles of the Gentle Breeze of Huashan Sect, and the lightness skill of the Blood-Clad Man—to be able to possess so many unique skills, and to have mastered them all to this level, means you come from the same era as me—"

"The only one I can think of is the Bat Prince, Yuan Suiyun!"

Chu Liuxiang sighed. He had already heard some of his stories from Lu Xiaofeng, so he knew who this Bat Prince really was.

It's only natural that such people would target "immortality."

Yue Buqun was taken aback. Another extraordinary person?

But why have I never heard of any of these martial arts? Have they all been lost?

And Yuan Suiyun, he isn't—

Ning Zhongze was stunned: "Impossible! Yuan Suiyun ambushed Master Li earlier and has already been killed by Master Li!"

Lu Xiaofeng was also taken aback: "Or perhaps I've made a mistake, but could we possibly take a look at their graves?"

Soon the group arrived at the place where Shangguan Jin Hong and Yuan Sui Yun were buried. The cemetery was empty, and everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, "If it's possible to be immortal, then it's also possible to be resurrected from the dead, isn't it?"

"This world has become completely unrecognizable."

Afterwards, the two stepped back, and Chu Liuxiang said, "It seems that Yuan Suiyun intends to threaten Li Ping with Lady Ning and Miss Yue. We should leave one person behind to secretly protect Mount Hua."

"The other person is to investigate the truth of this matter!"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Although times have changed, I still find it hard to believe that someone can actually come back to life."

Chu Liuxiang said, "Or perhaps, this is his purpose: to hold us back and prevent us from supporting Li Ping."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "But if I don't figure out something this strange, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well!"

Chu Liuxiang gave a helpless wry smile: "Me too! But since he came for Li Ping, figuring out the truth behind his resurrection is a good thing!"

Li Ping and his two companions were sitting in a restaurant.

Li Ping said, "Twice-cooked pork—we probably don't have it yet. And sweet and sour pork ribs? Never mind, how about I borrow your kitchen?"

Fuwei Escort Agency just sent Li Ping a jar of fermented soybean paste.

He taught the Fuwei Escort Agency how to cook these chilies, which was a way to make money and also satisfy his own appetite.

Upon hearing the word "meat," Su Ying turned pale and almost vomited: "No, let's just eat vegetarian food."

Li Ping looked at Su Ying and laughed, "I told you to go first, but you insisted on watching."

Su Ying said, "If Rong'er can stay, why can't I?"

Li Ping laughed and said, "Back when Rong'er and I were fighting off the Japanese pirates, she watched me do just this. Her expression wasn't any better than yours then, but now she's used to it!"

"That's about enough. We've already encountered three groups of small fry on the way, which should be enough to deter those petty scoundrels."

"The next group to arrive should all be experts, so things won't get too ugly."

He stopped abruptly after speaking, then cursed, "Can't you just let people eat in peace?!"

He could already sense a powerful and eerie aura approaching.

These days, with the help of the Frosty Palm technique, Li Ping has been trying every day to figure out how to make his true qi have the attribute of icy coldness without destroying the characteristics of the Evil-Repelling True Qi.

He knew things would be tough lately, so he only tried twice a day, and yesterday he finally succeeded.

His evil-repelling true energy has been cultivated to the point where yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, cold and heat are balanced, and life is endless, without changing its original characteristics, and even faster.

It would be perfect to have an expert try it out!

Soon, a commotion arose outside, and some diners looked over curiously, then turned away, their faces turning pale.

Li Ping also turned his head and saw the expert. He said to Huang Rong and Su Ying, "Let's run."

The two women nodded, their faces pale; they really didn't want to fight this expert.

The expert who just arrived was a person—a woman?

She sat in a sedan chair carried by eight men, all of whom were handsome young men. They were indeed handsome young men, but their faces were covered in so much makeup that it was impossible to tell what they actually looked like.

The eight-bearer sedan chair was as big as a small house. The surrounding frame had been completely removed, and it looked more like a mountain of flesh than a person sitting on it.

The mountain of flesh spoke up: "So the renowned number one man under heaven, the Executioner Li Ping, would only run away if he saw me?"

She could hear it from so far away; she's definitely an expert!

Li Ping sat down again: "You know what? If you get poop on your mop, I think you'd be number one in the world, because nobody wants to deal with poop."

The mountain of flesh roared in fury: "You compared me to shit? You're dead!"

Her voice was like a thunderclap, shocking passersby who stumbled and fell to the ground. Such internal strength was truly astonishing!

The next moment, Li Ping had vanished from his seat.

Even if he finds this guy repulsive, he has to kill him before he leaves. Otherwise, if someone challenges him to run away, these people will become even more arrogant!

Looking like that and possessing such high martial arts skills, there was only one person Li Ping could think of.

The Great Joyful Bodhisattva in Little Li Flying Dagger!