Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

But that’s not right, how could he have family, being a monk and all? He’s almost sixty, his parents have been dead for years, he has neither wife nor children, so what could Chen Jiusi threaten him with?

The Righteous Sect was puzzled, and the Zoroastrian Sect was equally bewildered.

Lei Ming furrowed his brows and said, ”What is Master Kong Wen doing, why did he suddenly surrender? What trick did Chen Jiusi use?”

Fang Zheng was also puzzled and said to Lei Ming, ”Uncle Lei, I can’t understand it either!”

Fang Susu, standing by, said, ”No matter how, Master Kong Wen’s surrender is beneficial to us. With him surrendering, we’ve won against the Six Great Sects, and Little Ming King can now be protected.”

Hearing this, Lei Ming and Fang Zheng both nodded in agreement and said, ”Yes, Susu is right. No matter what, as long as Master Kong Wen surrenders, Chen Jiusi has successfully challenged the Six Great Sects, and we can protect Little Ming King, fulfilling the Dragon King’s instructions.”

Saying this, the three of them all looked pleased.

Behind them, Liu Caidie, Han Ling’er, and others, seeing Master Kong Wen surrender, were smiling despite not knowing how Chen Jiusi won. It’s great, with the victory, Ming King Brother can be protected.

Thinking this, everyone had smiles on their faces, except Du Xiong, who frowned slightly, as if he understood something, since he also practiced the Golden Bell Shield.

Among all these people, someone else guessed the right answer, and that was Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang Sect, Hero Song.

Don’t underestimate Song Yuanqiao. Because of Zhang Sanfeng’s presence, his brilliance was overshadowed, leading people to think Song Yuanqiao was just relying on ancestral prestige, having no talent and appearing quite mediocre.

But Song Yuanqiao was not mediocre; on the contrary, he was also a brilliant person.

Unfortunately, his master was Zhang Sanfeng.

This is like many second-generation stars; they must work especially hard, like Guo Qilin, to shake off the label of being Guo Degang’s son.

Moreover, there’s a prerequisite for this: they must escape the scope of their father’s influence. If Guo Qilin still focused solely on cross-talk, it would be hard to escape Guo Degang’s shadow, as people would unconsciously compare him to his father.

The disparity would be apparent.

And Song Yuanqiao was like this. Being Zhang Sanfeng’s heir, people in Jianghu would compare him to Old Zhang. But who is Old Zhang? He’s like an earthly immortal.

Too dazzling, comparing Song Yuanqiao to him, his light is completely overshadowed.

It’s the so-called, how can a feeble light compete with the sun and moon!

But Song Yuanqiao was not without merit. Compared to the other sect leaders of the Six Great Sects, he was far ahead. Ranked second on the Earth List, this was due to the fact that Wudang’s Shaoyang Skill was hard to master. But if you let him break through the limits of the Shaoyang Skill and enter the Melt God Realm, then the Mother Gu of the Five Poison Sect would definitely not be his match.

Moreover, among the Six Great Sects, except for Kong Wen, none are his match, including Master Jue Mie.

Over the years, often being by Old Zhang’s side, he naturally knows a lot of martial arts knowledge unknown to most people in Jianghu. For instance, unless the Golden Bell Shield is practiced to the Twelve Layers of Perfection, there will always be a vital point remaining. Such little secrets are also known to him.

Now, with Master Kong Wen suddenly surrendering, after some analysis, Song Yuanqiao understood.

Zhang Cuishan came forward to ask, ”Senior Brother, Master Kong Wen was clearly in an advantageous position, why did he surrender?”

Song Yuanqiao, hearing this, said softly, ”Perhaps Chen Shaohua found his vital point.”

”Vital point?”

Zhang Cuishan looked puzzled, ”Isn’t it said that after the Golden Bell Shield is practiced to the Sixth Layer, there are no vital points?”

Song Yuanqiao said, ”That’s what Shaolin says, but in Jianghu, most who know the latter six layers of the Golden Bell Shield are Shaolin disciples. If Shaolin lied, would these Golden Bell Shield practitioners expose them?”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuishan’s eyes widened.

Yes, the practitioners of the Golden Bell Shield fear most that their vital point will be known to others. If all Golden Bell Shield practitioners together created a big lie, they, being beneficiaries, would be crazy to stand up and expose the Shield’s flaws.

They couldn’t hide it quickly enough!

Understanding this, Zhang Cuishan was filled with shock and said, ”How could Shaolin do this, isn’t it said that monks cannot lie?”

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan and said, ”One lie might save a Shaolin monk’s life, and in Buddhism, that would be called saving people and accumulating merit.”

”And how can you be sure that this information was released by Shaolin?”

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan, who was at a loss for words. Yes, how could one guarantee it was Shaolin who disseminated it?

Without evidence, how could one accuse Shaolin? That would be fabricating something out of nothing.

Zhang Cuishan still looked at Song Yuanqiao and said, ”No, Senior Brother, such a thing, how does nobody in Jianghu know the truth, but you do?”

Song Yuanqiao smiled, ”Master said so.”

That one sentence made Zhang Cuishan immediately without any doubts. In the eyes of the Wudang Disciples, Master was god-like, and one sentence could solve all problems.

At this time, Yin Liting stepped forward and asked, ”How did Chen Jiusi find Master Kong Wen’s vital point?”

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao’s eyes gradually sharpened and said, ”It should have been through the two palms he struck against Kong Wen. We were all misled by Chen Jiusi, thinking those palms were attacks, but in fact, their purpose was to probe the location of Master Kong Wen’s vital point.”