Dominating Martial King-Chapter 1162 - 431: Turns Out We’re All from the Same Hometown
"Lu Pingyuan had someone investigate your backgrounds, and by coincidence, I happened to read your past records. I found an astonishing coincidence in them."
Xiaao Kuanglong looked at the two people in front of him, controlling his facial muscles to avoid twitching: "The origins of the three of us are actually all from Kunlun Mountain!"
Wan Fengqing was taken aback by the words, with a puzzled expression: "Xiaao Kuanglong, aren’t you a loose cultivator from Overseas Divine Dragon Island?"
"Indeed, it’s Overseas Divine Dragon Island." Xiaao Kuanglong’s expression remained unchanged: "However, I was born at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. After reaching the Fourth Grade in cultivation, I couldn’t stand the oppression of the Giant Spirits, so I headed south to the Divine Continent to seek higher Martial Arts inheritance, eventually settling at Overseas Divine Dragon Island."
Wan Fengqing turned to look at Gu Mingyue again.
Gu Mingyue no longer showed any impatience. His face alternated between pale and flushed: "I am from the Kunlun Mountain Human Clan. As a child, I joined my sect. After reaching adulthood, I spent much of my time traveling and cultivating between Kunlun Mountain and the Divine Continent, so my reputation isn’t well known in the Jianghu."
He then looked at Wan Fengqing with an inquiring gaze.
Actually, there was no need to ask; Wan Fengqing’s face was as white as paper.
"I happen to be a local of the Divine Continent." Wan Fengqing spoke with difficulty: "However, my sect had me practice in Kunlun Mountain until I entered the Third Grade, which is why I am not known in the Jianghu."
Unable to help herself, she pinched between her eyebrows: "Aren’t you both also admirers of the past grandeur of the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord sweeping across the Four Great Giant Spirit Imperial Court, and thus pledged your allegiance to the Flag Leader, hoping for the Infinite Blade Lord to once again show the invincible demeanor of the past Blood Revenge?"
The two did not answer, but their expressions were as if they had eaten feces.
At this moment, all three of them felt an extreme headache and wished they could drag out the person who fabricated their backgrounds and beat them up.
Xiaao Kuanglong took a deep breath to calm himself: "Since we are all from the same hometown, and all of us have cultivation within the Third Grade, we must have interacted with each other in the past."
Although there are several Human Clan kingdoms with nearly a billion people at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the Second and Third Grade masters among them are as rare as phoenix feathers, with only a handful of such individuals in total.
Even if they haven’t met, they have probably heard of each other’s reputations.
So some communication is necessary.
However, just as Xiaao Kuanglong finished speaking, they all simultaneously became alert and fell silent.
Because the meeting in the inner courtyard of the Chu Mansion had just ended.
Chu Xisheng’s Daoist, the ’Mad Sword’ Feng San, had already arrived from the inner courtyard.
"You’re all here."
Feng San looked down at the three of them, his eyes thoughtful: "Perfect! The Master has ordered me to temporarily take charge of the Punishment Hall, responsible for enforcing the gang rules and dealing with all the rebels who have violated gang regulations over the past year. You three, along with Feng Liancheng, are to temporarily follow my commands."
Xiaao Kuanglong and the other two looked tense, and they all cupped their hands: "We follow the Flag Leader’s orders!"
They all sneered inwardly.
This Infinite Blade Lord indeed has great dexterity, aiming to use these few Third Grade martial cultivators to purge the Iron Banner Gang, suppressing all unruly and disloyal figures in the gang.
It’s a clever plan.
They could do nothing about it, as long as they wanted to stay in the Iron Banner Gang and gain Chu Xisheng’s trust, they had to follow his directives.
The sad truth is that no one in this Iron Banner Gang would likely have the courage to confront them head-on.
At this moment, ’Mad Sword’ Feng San hesitated for a moment.
Ultimately, he asked with a hint of suspicion: "Judging from your backgrounds, all of you either come from Kunlun Mountain or have significant ties to it. Even Feng Liancheng lingered near Kunlun Mountain for five years before heading to the Western Regions Desert Dead Zone to become a horse thief some years ago."
Upon hearing this, the three couldn’t help but feel a sinking sensation, thinking that it had indeed come to this!
Chu Xisheng truly harbored suspicions as a result. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
However, they remained expressionless, quietly listening.
"To be honest with you three, I also hail from Kunlun Mountain, born and raised there. It was only a few months ago that I went south to the Divine Continent."
Feng San knew that the identities of these three were likely problematic, incomplete, or untrue.
Hence, he hesitated too.
What if exposing these three forced them to turn the tables and fight back? What should be done then?
But Feng San couldn’t contain his curiosity.
He always had doubts about his own memory and background.
Feng San thought if he truly exposed a flaw in their identities, he would just eliminate the three.
His eyes went cold as he scrutinized the three in front of him: "Why have I never seen or heard of you three in Kunlun?"
Xiaao Kuanglong’s heart skipped a beat.
This was a situation they had never anticipated.
This ’Mad Sword’ Feng San had suddenly appeared by Chu Xisheng’s side not long ago; they knew very little about him and didn’t realize he also came from Kunlun Mountain.
The Formless Divine Sect placed immense importance on Chu Xisheng and would never allow someone of unclear origins near him.
Nor would they allow an unreliable person to serve as Chu Xisheng’s Daoist.
The Formless Divine Sect must have conducted a thorough investigation and was certain of Feng San’s background.
It was clear that this Mad Sword Feng San in front of them was a true Kunlun person.
This made things difficult, as the impostors were facing a real one.
Xiaao Kuanglong was so overwhelmed with a headache that he unconsciously squeezed a Qiankun Ring hidden in his sleeve.
His actual weapon was concealed inside, a pair of battle blades of Second Grade tier.
But just as he was inwardly steeling himself, Wan Fengqing suddenly let out a charming laugh: "Mr. Feng may not have heard of us, but I’ve heard of Mr. Feng! Actually, I’ve met Mr. Feng before.
Back when Mr. Feng used his Divine Intent Heart Sword to kill several Giant Spirit masters in the Northern Territory, I admired Mr. Feng’s fame and visited him. However, my cultivation was shallow at that time, and Mr. Feng, known for his arrogance, didn’t pay any attention to a little girl like me."
