Chapter 501 Daba Mountains
Chen Tang, Guo Heng and the other two made an appointment to set off together tomorrow.

I am leaving alone today and preparing to return to the Sun family business.

But before he had walked far, Chen Tang realized that someone was following him, and there was more than one person.

After the battle at Dakong Temple, he has attracted a lot of attention.

Among them, there may be some like Guo Heng who want to be won over.

Perhaps, some people followed secretly out of curiosity.

There were also a few Tantric monks who were clearly hostile.

Chen Tang was too lazy to deal with these troubles.

He walked around Yizhou City, passed several shops, and came to a corner. He shook all over, his bones crackled, and he became a lot shorter.

Then he changed his clothes, put on a straw hat that covered most of his face, walked out with a swagger, and blended into the crowd.

Only after returning to the residence of the Sun family business did Chen Tang stop practicing and his body returned to normal.

After a while, Changsun He and Tan Wujiu returned here.

Chang Sunhe was holding a black cloth bag in his hand.

Inside were the Autumn Water Sword and the Jiaolong Bow that Chen Tang had entrusted to Changsun He to retrieve.

“What a trick!”

Tan Wujiu exclaimed in praise and said with a smile: “Seeing you beat that lecherous monk to death, my injuries seem to have healed a lot, haha!”

Zhang Sunhe said, “There are many people out there looking for you. Brother Chen, please stay here for a few days.”

“Many people in the company have seen me. I can’t hide here for long. Staying here will definitely bring you trouble.”

Chen Tang said: “I have an appointment. I will leave tomorrow and go to Bashan Sword Sect.”

Chang Sun He and Tan Wujiu looked at each other and showed a hint of realization.

It seems that the rumors are most likely true.

Early the next day.

Chen Tang hung the Jiaolong Bow on the saddle, covered the Qiushui Sword with a black cloth, tied it behind his back, and came to the place agreed upon with Guo Heng and the other two.

Seeing Chen Tang had changed his clothes and was carrying a long weapon on his back, Lin Linger asked curiously, “What weapon is on your back?”

“sword.”

Chen Tang replied.

Guo Heng was a little surprised and said, “It turns out that Brother Chen also uses a sword, just like the disciples of our sword school.”

For example, warriors who train their physical bodies mostly use heavy and blunt weapons, and not many use swords.

Chen Tang said: “I just understand a little bit.”

“Since it is a sword, why is it covered with black cloth?” Lin Ling’er asked again.

Chen Tang said: “If this sword is exposed, it will easily cause trouble.”

Lin Ling’er was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips slightly.

Roche also frowned.

This guy’s martial arts skills are indeed good, but his words are really irrelevant.

There are many magical weapons in the world, but how powerful they are depends on who holds them.

If there are any secret manuals of magical skills, they may cause competition among people in the martial arts world.

If trouble would arise because of a weapon, that would be a bit too much to take for granted.

This kind of talk might be fine if it was used to fool ordinary people who have little knowledge.

How could these people in the underworld believe it?

Guo Heng smiled but said nothing and did not expose the truth.

Luo Qi was a little annoyed by Chen Tang’s mysterious tricks, and said in a deep voice: “What kind of sword is so powerful? Why not show it to us and let us open our eyes.”

Chen Tang shook his head.

Seeing this, Luo Qi became more convinced of what he was thinking and was about to continue asking. “Brother Luo!”

Guo Heng called out softly, stopped him with his eyes, and changed the subject: “Hurry up.”

The four of them traveled during the day and slept at night, and soon they finally arrived at the Daba Mountains.

This mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, with high terrain, numerous canyons and steep valley slopes.

Moreover, most of the year is shrouded in rain and mist, and the mountain roads are covered with moss and are extremely slippery. People without martial arts foundation will fall into the valley if they are not careful.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, a disciple from the sword sect came forward and greeted Guo Heng and the other two.

Guo Heng and the other two took Chen Tang into the mountain gate and came to a reception hall.

“This is Chen Jing. We met in Yizhou City. Brother Chen wanted to visit a friend in our sword sect, so we just happened to be on the way back.”

Guo Heng briefly introduced himself to several young disciples around him and said, “Brother Chen, please wait here for a moment. We will go report to our master first and then come back to find you.”

Disciples from the Bashan Sword Sect prepared some tea and snacks and brought them to Chen Tang’s table.

“Thank you.”

Chen Tang nodded.

Now that I have arrived at the Bashan Sword Sect, I can see Ye Yushi at any time, so there is no need to rush.

About an incense stick later, the sound of fluttering clothes was heard outside the reception hall.

Chen Tang glanced sideways.

However, there were quite a few disciples of the Bashan Sword School, both men and women, standing outside, looking at him with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

At the front of the crowd were Luo Qi and Lin Ling’er.

Someone asked, “Junior Sister Lin, is he the one who killed Master Zhagu?”

Lin Linger said, “It was him. We, Senior Brother Guo, were lucky enough to witness that battle with our own eyes.”

Another person said, “This person looks ordinary. He doesn’t seem to be the reincarnation of King Kong or the ancient war god as rumored outside.”

Lin Linger said quickly: “Senior Sister Li, don’t underestimate him. Even Senior Brother Guo admires his methods.”

Luo Qi felt a little sad when he heard Lin Ling’er say this, and couldn’t help but say, “This person is really capable, but he likes to talk nonsense. He said before that our Senior Sister Yu Di is his friend, and he also talked about how powerful the sword he carries with him is.”

“That’s true.”

Ye Ling’er said, “No matter how powerful a sword is, can it be compared to our sect’s divine weapon, the Night Rain Sword?”

“But the Night Rain Sword has been taken away.”

“Senior Sister Yu Di lost miserably this time, and brought shame to our sword sect as well.”

“Don’t say that. Senior Sister Yu Di only opened up six meridians. The chances of winning this battle were slim. I heard that she hasn’t left her room since she came back from being injured. I guess she must be blaming herself. Alas.”

“It’s all because of He Shiyao who went too far. Our Senior Brother Guo came to visit him but he refused to even see us.”

While everyone was talking, Chen Tang moved his ears and looked outside the door.

I saw two figures floating down from midair. The one in front was a middle-aged woman wearing a light blue robe. Her hair was tied up with a few scattered silver strands which inadvertently revealed her age, but she was still graceful and elegant. She was like an ancient sword that had gone through wind and rain but still had its edge.

The person who came in behind her was Guo Heng.

“This is my master, the head of the Bashan Sword Sect.”

Guo Heng introduced.

The middle-aged woman stared at Chen Tang intently and asked directly, “You are the one who killed Monk Zagu?”

“My name is Chen Jing, and I’m here to meet you, Senior.”

Chen Tang quickly stood up and bowed.

The middle-aged woman was slightly startled.

This guy looks to be about the same age as me, so what does he mean by calling me senior?

Do I look that old?

The middle-aged woman coughed lightly and said, “My last name is Jian. You don’t have to be polite. Just call me Master Jian.”

(End of this chapter)