Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

"Yes, I will establish a new sect."

Su Ming nodded and said seriously,"In the past six months, I have challenged martial arts masters everywhere. In the process, I gradually discovered that no matter how strong a person's spear skills are, his power is limited. Only by establishing a huge sect can one be fearless! All-powerful!"

The idea of establishing a new sect was not something Su Ming suddenly came up with.

In the past six months, Su Ming had witnessed the benefits of big sects.

Take the Sky Eagle Sect for example.

Yin Susu collected intelligence from the martial arts world and knew the situation of each sect like the back of her hand.

Take the Shaolin Temple for example.

The inheritance has exceeded a thousand years.

Masters are like crucian carp crossing the river.

They firmly occupy the throne of the martial arts master.

No one in the world dares to provoke them.

The foundation is very terrifying.

"Young Master, you killed the Kong Xing Divine Monk with one shot tonight. You are already a great name in the world. If you announce the establishment of a sect, I think many people will come to learn from you."Ji Xiaofu helped analyze.

Killing the Kong Xing Divine Monk, one of the four great Shaolin monks!

Su Ming created such a terrifying record, and people all over the world naturally came to hear about it.

But then again, Su Ming also completely offended the Shaolin Temple. Facing such a behemoth, he needs a strong sect to back him up.

"Xiaofu, I don't want to recruit disciples."

Su Ming shook his head and explained:"The sect I want to create is not an ordinary sect. I will not recruit disciples widely, nor will I put the sect in the open, but this sect can influence the world situation."

"It’s not an ordinary sect!"

Ji Xiaofu’s eyes widened, she was a little confused, and she couldn’t see through Su Ming.

But from what Su Ming said, this sect seemed to be very mysterious and extremely powerful.

""Sir, have you thought of a name for the sect?" Ji Xiaofu asked.

Since we are going to establish a sect, we must have a name, and it must be a resounding name, preferably one that will scare people.

"Xiaofu, there are countless sects in this world, most of which can only flourish for a short time. Even a dynasty can't escape the fate of decline in the face of time, and finally become the dust of history. Only the sun and the moon are the most permanent. Even if the world changes, even if the times change, the sun and the moon will always be high above and shine on the earth.……"

Listening to Su Ming's words, Ji Xiaofu nodded silently, thinking that what the master said was very right. Take the Emei Sect for example. When the founder Guo Xiang founded Emei, it was so glorious and powerful. But now, the Emei Sect is also declining.

""The sun and the moon are bright!"

Su Ming continued,"My name contains the word 'Ming', and my martial arts are the Mingshen Wudian, so the sect I created will be called Mingzong!"

"Mingzong!"

Ji Xiaofu nodded and praised:"This is a good name!"

Ming means the sun and the moon!

Mingzong will surely be like the sun and the moon, high above, everlasting and shining on the earth!

On this quiet Mid-Autumn night, on this island with a gentle sea breeze, Su Ming and Ji Xiaofu decided to establish a sect, and also named the sect Mingzong. Their move directly affected future generations and changed the history of the entire Central Plains martial arts world.

"How dare you eavesdrop? Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Su Ming shouted, turned his head and looked into the darkness in the distance, his face became solemn.

"Eavesdropping? Someone is eavesdropping on me and the young master?"

Ji Xiaofu was startled when she heard this. She quickly grasped her sword and looked towards the darkness vigilantly.

In the darkness in the distance, there were several towering ancient trees with lush branches and leaves. The leaves rustled in the sea breeze. The forest was dark and I didn't know what was hidden.

"Mr. Su, please don't misunderstand me.……"

An old man with gray hair came out of the darkness. He obviously knew that being discovered by Su Ming was the most dangerous thing in the world. His face was not only respectful, but also terrified.

Behind the old man were four other people, all of whom were over fifty years old. They were all terrified and afraid of Su Ming.

"Guan Neng? Zong Weixia? Tang Wenliang……"

Su Ming's sparkling eyes fell on the five elders and he immediately recognized their identities.

After integrating the innate combat body, Su Ming's five senses were greatly enhanced. He could clearly distinguish the heartbeat of the enemy within ten steps. The five elders of Kongtong were hiding in the darkness in the distance. He noticed them at once.

""Guan Neng, hello to Young Master Su!"

He walked to Su Ming tremblingly, clasped his hands together, bent over, bowed, and saluted. He was very careful with every move, fearing that he would anger the fierce god Su Ming.

The other four elders of Kongtong also saluted respectfully, and were very respectful to Su Ming.

"Guan Neng, you should know the consequences of eavesdropping on Su Ming's conversation."

Su Ming said coldly while holding the Guanhong Spear.

Just now, he and Ji Xiaofu were discussing the founding of the Ming Dynasty. Such a confidential matter was actually overheard by Guan Neng. If he did not give Su Ming a satisfactory answer, Su Ming would not mind directly killing the Five Elders.

""Young Master Su, calm down!"

Guan Neng's face turned pale, and he said in fear and trepidation:"I just happened to pass by. I only heard a few words of your conversation with Miss Ji. Please forgive me this time for my age! I won't dare to do it again!"

The other four elders were also terrified, and they were scared to death, fearing that Su Ming would pick up a gun and kill people.

They witnessed how terrifying Su Ming's gun skills were tonight. Even the monk Kong Xing from Shaolin Temple died. How could they not be afraid?

"Guan Neng, you five have all heard that I want to establish the Ming clan, right?"

Su Ming stood under the bright moon with a gun in hand, looking down at Guan Neng in front of him, and asked coldly

"this……"

Guan Neng's face was full of bitterness, because he was too nervous and didn't know how to explain.

Not long ago, Xie Xun robbed the ancient copy of the Seven Wounds Fist. Su Ming killed Xie Xun tonight, so the five elders of Kongtong bravely wanted to find Su Ming to get the ancient copy back. Unexpectedly, they heard Su Ming talking with Ji Xiaofu.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, all five of you come at me together."

Su Ming's eyes showed murderous intent, and the Piercing Rainbow Spear was across his chest.

Mingzong, this is Su Ming's biggest secret.

Now that Mingzong has not been officially established, it has been overheard by the five elders of Kongtong. In order to prevent the news from leaking out and prevent Mingzong from having a stillbirth, Su Ming naturally wants to kill them to silence them.

""Young man, spare my life!"

Guan Neng knelt on the beach with a plop.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

Zong Weixia, Chang Jingzhi, Tang Wenliang and the other four also knelt on the ground at the same time, with bitter faces, kneeling and begging Su Ming to show mercy.

"Miss Ji, please beg Master Su not to kill us. Please, say something!"

Seeing Su Ming's gloomy face, Guan Neng could only turn around and beg Ji Xiaofu.

"Miss Ji, please!"

"Say a word for us!"

"Lady Ji, I know your father, Hero Ji. I helped him in the past."

""Young Master Su, although we five brothers have bad tempers, we never do bad things. We are not guilty of death!"

Zong Weixia, Chang Jingzhi, Tang Wenliang and others knelt at Ji Xiaofu's feet, begging constantly.

A few months ago, Su Ming could defeat the five of them together. Now Su Ming's cultivation has greatly improved, and he is no longer the same as before. The five of them have no other way to survive except to beg Ji Xiaofu.