The Great Dao Golden List, Me! The Supreme Martial God Exposed – Chapter 97

Chapter 97: I Bet You…

“Who?”

Lu Zhangke was greatly alarmed, not expecting anyone else to be there.

He suddenly raised his head.

He was immediately stunned.

“So beautiful…”

Lu Zhangke’s eyes were wide, his gaze shining, and his saliva was flowing.

He saw a carriage slowly approaching, the door already open, and a dashing, incredibly handsome pretty boy with two breathtakingly beautiful women in his arms.

Of course.

No matter how handsome the pretty boy was, Lu Zhangke completely ignored him.

He widened his eyes, his lustful gaze fixed on the graceful and alluring figure of the High Priestess.

Especially since the High Priestess had just been intimate with Zhao Wu, her fair face was flushed, and her body exuded a unique feminine charm that could drive any male creature wild.

Lu Zhangke, this lustful deer, couldn’t resist it!

“My heavens, what an unparalleled beauty…”

Lu Zhangke became excited and agitated, his blood rushing, not expecting to get a buy-one-get-one-free deal.

No, that’s not right.

It’s buy-two-get-two-free.

“Wait a minute…”

Just then, Lu Zhangke suddenly reacted, his eyes filled with doubt:

“Aren’t those two peerless beauties the High Priestess and the Queen of Jingjue from the Great Qin Incomparable Beauty List?”

“How are they here?”

“Didn’t they have a marriage alliance with the Great Qin Martial King?”

“Who is this pretty boy?”

“Could it be that they eloped with this pretty boy? Is the Martial King wearing a big green hat?”

“Or is this pretty boy the Great Qin Martial King?”

Lu Zhangke’s gaze shifted from the High Priestess, sizing up Zhao Wu.

As for Zhao Wu.

He wasn’t afraid of him.

But when he worked at the Ruyang King’s residence, he heard that Guo Kan’s 100,000 iron cavalry were annihilated by the Martial God’s Divine Power Mo Dao Soldiers.

Even Demon Master Pang Ban died under the Martial God’s King’s Power Sword.

He was full of apprehension towards the Martial God.

Even if the Martial God wasn’t here.

“Are you the Great Qin Martial King?”

Lu Zhangke looked at Zhao Wu and shouted, “I am Lu Zhangke, one of the Xuanming Elders under the Ruyang King, ordered to capture rebels, please, Martial King, do not interfere!”

As he spoke, He Biweng, the other of the Xuanming Elders, also arrived from the side, standing with Lu Zhangke, warily watching Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu was so young, even if he was a disciple of the Martial God, they didn’t believe he could be that capable.

But the Martial God behind Zhao Wu made them very apprehensive.

Naturally, it would be best if they didn’t clash with Zhao Wu.

“The Great Qin Martial King?”

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo, upon hearing this, suddenly felt a sense of hope in their desperate situation.

They curiously looked over.

Especially Ji Xiaofu, her heart skipped a beat.

The Martial King was the Martial God’s disciple.

And the Martial God…

She suddenly felt a bit nervous and expectant.

Unfortunately, because of her position, and because her acupoints were sealed, she couldn’t turn her head, she could only move her eyes, unable to see Zhao Wu in the carriage.

While Zhou Zhiruo’s position was in front of the carriage.

When she saw Zhao Wu in the carriage, Zhou Zhiruo felt her eyes light up.

Looking at Zhao Wu, who was handsome, graceful, and as perfect as a god descended to earth.

Elegant, unrestrained, dashing, a handsome and charming young man, the most handsome man in the world…

Various phrases popped up in Zhou Zhiruo’s not-so-rich vocabulary.

Her heart was pounding.

There was actually such a handsome and beautiful man in the world!

Which young girl doesn’t dream of love?

That lazy and gentle gaze, that perfect face, that tall and handsome figure, made her feel her body go weak.

Her eyes were fixed on Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu seemed to sense her gaze and smiled slightly at her.

In an instant.

Zhou Zhiruo, this pure young girl who had not experienced the harshness of the world, felt her heart flutter like a startled deer, completely captivated.

“Martial King, this is not Qin, please do not interfere!”

Lu Zhangke, seeing Zhao Wu flirting with Zhou Zhiruo, treating him like air, felt annoyed and stepped between them.

In his eyes, Zhou Zhiruo was already his possession.

His forbidden object.

“Oh? You’re that lustful deer from the Ruyang King’s residence?”

Zhao Wu looked at Lu Zhangke, in the original story, this lustful deer was tricked by the Bright Right Envoy Fan Yao because of his lust, falling into a trap.

Truly, sex is a knife above the head.

“Boy, you’re courting death!”

Lu Zhangke, ashamed and enraged, unleashed his powerful aura of a half-step Heaven-Human towards Zhao Wu, “Do you really think that just because you’re backed by the Martial God, I wouldn’t dare touch you?”

“I’ll kill you, steal your women, hide in the mountains, and what can the Martial God do? Can he find me?”

“You can try!”

Zhao Wu said calmly.

“You think I wouldn’t dare?”

Lu Zhangke’s voice became louder, but he didn’t rush forward, clearly apprehensive.

Even if he didn’t know that the Martial God had given the King’s Power Sword to Zhao Wu, he was still worried that the Martial God had given Zhao Wu other trump cards.

“What a pity, what a pity!”

Zhao Wu shook his head.

“What a pity?”

Lu Zhangke was puzzled.

“It’s a pity you have a big lustful heart, but not much courage!”

“You’re courting death!”

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were both enraged, they looked at each other and attacked at the same time.

“Xuanming Divine Palm!”

The two joined forces, striking at Zhao Wu with a palm, the terrifying palm force stirring up a bone-chilling gale, sending sand and stones flying, extremely frightening.

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo’s faces turned pale, and they couldn’t help but cry out, “Martial King, be careful!”

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were both at the half-step Heaven-Human realm.

They were proficient in combined attacks.

The two joining forces.

This palm strike was comparable to a Heaven-Human expert.

However.

Faced with this palm strike comparable to a Heaven-Human, Zhao Wu’s expression didn’t change, he still looked lazy and nonchalant.

“Courting death!”

Seeing Zhao Wu still looking so confident even when death was imminent, Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were furious.

They thought Zhao Wu believed that they wouldn’t dare kill him.

However.

They really intended to kill him.

“Boy, in your next life, keep your eyes open, the Martial God’s reputation is good, but it’s not omnipotent!”

Lu Zhangke sneered, as if he could already see Zhao Wu being killed by his palm strike.

“My eyes are very bright, it’s a pity you’re blind.”

“Can’t see!”

Zhao Wu shook his head, opened his mouth, and spat out a few grape seeds.

“Not good!”

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were greatly alarmed, and they struck at the grape seeds with their palms.

However, these seemingly small grape seeds were like hidden weapons, with unmatched sharpness, instantly piercing through Lu Zhangke’s dantian and collarbone.

“Ah…no, my dantian…”

Lu Zhangke fell to the ground, screaming in terror, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

He knew that Zhao Wu, as a disciple of the Martial God, should have good martial arts.

But Zhao Wu was so young, even if he had high talent, even if he had the Martial God’s guidance, he couldn’t be too strong.

However.

He never thought.

Zhao Wu didn’t even attack.

Just spitting out a few grape seeds crippled his martial arts.

As for his junior brother He Biweng, a grape seed was right in the center of his brow.

His head was pierced.

He didn’t even have time to scream before he was completely gone.

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo were dumbfounded.

Their red little mouths were wide open.

They knew that the Martial King’s strength shouldn’t be weak.

But they never thought.

It wasn’t just not weak.

It was simply ridiculously strong.

These were the famous Xuanming Elders.

They were instantly killed like that?

Puff, puff!

Suddenly, the two felt a burst of energy hit them from afar.

Immediately after.

Their acupoints were released.

Acupuncture from afar.

And throughout the whole process, they hadn’t even noticed.

It was too amazing.

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo were shocked for a moment, then stepped forward together.

However.

When Ji Xiaofu looked up and saw Zhao Wu in the carriage, her delicate body trembled, as if struck by lightning, her eyes, like clear springs, widened suddenly:

“Martial…”

She opened her mouth wide, the last word ‘God’ hadn’t yet come out, and she quickly covered her red and delicate mouth with her hand, her face full of disbelief.

The Great Qin Martial King was actually the Martial God?

Was she mistaken?

Or were the Xuanming Elders mistaken?

No!

She could never be mistaken.

This perfect and unparalleled figure, like a god, had already been deeply imprinted in her heart.

Every time she dreamt at midnight, it made her…

Change her undergarments when she woke up the next day.

She could never be mistaken.

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“Senior Sister, come back to your senses.”

Zhou Zhiruo gently pulled Ji Xiaofu’s arm.

She wasn’t surprised by Ji Xiaofu’s shocked expression.

When she first saw Zhao Wu.

She was also lost in thought.

It was just that she was sealed at the time.

Even if she was infatuated, it wasn’t obvious.

But now, Ji Xiaofu’s reaction was too embarrassing.

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Ji Xiaofu quickly regained her senses, suppressing the myriad of doubts in her heart, and came to the front of the carriage, clasping her hands in a salute to Zhou Zhiruo:

“This one is Ji Xiaofu of the Emei Sect （, and this is Zhou Zhiruo ）. We thank Martial King for saving our lives. This great kindness and virtue, we have no way to repay…”

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“Only by offering yourselves in marriage?”

The High Priestess’s beautiful eyes flickered as she sized up Ji Xiaofu and the other, interjecting.

At the same time.

She glanced at Zhao Wu with a profound look.

Just now, Zhou Zhiruo thought that Ji Xiaofu’s expression was because she was shocked by Zhao Wu’s peerless beauty, but the High Priestess saw something different.

Ji Xiaofu had likely recognized Zhao Wu’s identity as the Martial God.

In other words.

Zhao Wu had previously had contact with her using his identity as the Martial God.

“Ah? Offer ourselves in marriage?”

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo were both bewildered by the High Priestess’s words, and two red blushes instantly appeared on their cheeks.

They rubbed their fingers against the hems of their clothes, their hearts pounding like little deer, not knowing how to answer.

“Yaoguang is teasing you.”

Zhao Wu gently shook his head, looking at the two beauties, one big and one small, and said, “Seeing how travel-worn and exhausted you look, you must have been on the run for the past few days. Come up and sit!”

“Thank you, Martial King.”

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief. They didn’t refuse and gracefully walked onto the carriage.

The carriage was exceptionally spacious.

Not to mention just the two of them.

Even if there were two more, it could easily accommodate them.

After getting into the carriage, Zhou Zhiruo was somewhat reserved, lowering her head and not daring to look around.

Her cheeks were flushed and hot, and her head was almost buried in the high valley in front of her.

Ji Xiaofu, on the other hand, was secretly sizing up Zhao Wu, pondering what the relationship between the Martial King and the Martial God was?

Were they actually the same person?

Years ago, when she went down the mountain to gain experience.

She was entangled by a lecherous villain.

That lecherous villain was not only a rogue but also had high martial arts skills.

She was completely not his match.

Nor could she shake him off.

At first.

The other party was still gentle and refined, with the demeanor of a gentleman.

But after a long pursuit without success.

The other party actually wanted to force himself on her.

And just as she was about to be violated, a handsome man, as if a god, descended from the sky, and with one kick, he trampled that lecherous bandit into the ground.

The man gave her a slight smile, then gracefully left.

That smile seemed to be engraved in the depths of her heart.

Lingering, impossible to erase.

She quickly asked for his name.

But only the two words “Martial God” floated over, and the other party had already disappeared into the horizon.

But the name of the Martial God.

Was firmly remembered in her heart.

One look at the Martial God and one’s life is ruined.

It was nothing more than this.

Finally.

She looked at the lecherous bandit, who had been heavily injured with one kick, and only then did she realize that the other party was Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of the Demonic Sect.

She originally wanted to kill Yang Xiao.

But Yang Xiao’s sweet talk made her a little soft-hearted. In the end, she cut off Yang Xiao’s evil roots, so that Yang Xiao would not continue to harm other women.

In fact, in the original work （, not the TV series ）, Yang Xiao was indeed a lecherous bandit in the matter of Ji Xiaofu.

He first followed Ji Xiaofu for several days like a persistent ghost, then forcibly abducted Ji Xiaofu and raped her.

After that, Yang Xiao imprisoned Ji Xiaofu, treating her as his exclusive plaything, a forbidden object. He played with her every day and kept her under strict surveillance, making it impossible for Ji Xiaofu to commit suicide, unable to seek death.

After several months, Yang Xiao’s strong enemies came to his door, and Ji Xiaofu found a chance to escape.

But she discovered that she had already fallen in love with Yang Xiao, and was pregnant with Yang Xiao’s child, and named it 【Bu Hui】.

It can be said that in the original work, Yang Xiao first violently conquered Ji Xiaofu’s body, and only then did he win her heart.

And in this world, because of Zhao Wu’s appearance, although Yang Xiao did not succeed.

But Ji Xiaofu did castrate his wicked roots, so it wasn’t an injustice.

Zhao Wu was not clear about Ji Xiaofu’s thoughts.

At the time.

He was just passing by and saw a lecherous bandit bullying a woman.

He simply went with the flow and kicked him, not caring who the lecherous bandit and the woman were.

It wasn’t until Ji Xiaofu was on the Incomparable Beauty List.

That Zhao Wu saw Ji Xiaofu’s image.

Only then did he realize that the woman he had saved was Ji Xiaofu.

However, he didn’t care.

He just didn’t expect to meet her here again today.

It has to be said.

They really had a fate.

But at this moment.

Zhao Wu did not look at Ji Xiaofu, but instead looked down at Lu Zhangke below.

Sensing Zhao Wu’s gaze, Lu Zhangke, who had just acupunctured himself to stop the bleeding, trembled. He immediately prostrated on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and begged loudly:

“Martial King, spare my life, Martial King, spare my life, I will definitely turn over a new leaf and be a new man in the future…”

Even ants try to live.

How much more so a human.

Lu Zhangke was not the kind of person who saw death as a return home.

Even if his martial arts were crippled.

He didn’t want to die.

“You want to live!”

The corners of Zhao Wu’s mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of playfulness, “If you want this King to spare your life, it’s not impossible.”

“Martial King…”

Zhou Zhiruo wanted to persuade Zhao Wu not to let Lu Zhangke go.

But just as she opened her mouth, Ji Xiaofu tugged at her sleeve, signaling her not to speak.

Ji Xiaofu had been down the mountain to gain experience and understood a lot about the ways of the world, unlike Zhou Zhiruo, who had not yet entered the world, and was naive and innocent, saying whatever she thought.

Their lives were all saved by Zhao Wu.

Here, they had no right to speak, to sway Zhao Wu’s decision.

Doing so would displease him.

Seeing her senior sister’s eyes, Zhou Zhiruo, who was already clever, immediately understood and closed her mouth, no longer speaking.

And when Lu Zhangke heard that Zhao Wu might spare his life, it was as if a drowning man had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he was overjoyed.

He excitedly said:

“Whatever Martial King commands, this one will not hesitate to die for it!”

“As long as this one has it, I can offer it to Martial King!”

Lu Zhangke was going all out to save his life at this moment.

After all, life was the most important thing.

Everything else was external.

“A lecherous deer, you don’t even have two pounds of meat on you, what could this King want?”

Zhao Wu gently shook his head, his voice carrying a trace of disdain.

He glanced at the Great Dao Golden List in the sky, and said lightly, “Why don’t we make a bet!”

“Bet on what?”

Lu Zhangke’s heart jumped to his throat.

He knew.

His life was most likely the bet.

The High Priestess, Queen Jingjue, Ji Xiaofu, and Zhou Zhiruo were all a little curious.

They didn’t know what Zhao Wu could bet with Lu Zhangke.

Zhao Wu smiled, looking at Lu Zhangke:

“We will bet on whether you can get on the Lecherous Bandit List!”

“Lecherous Bandit List?”

Lu Zhangke’s eyes widened, his whole body cold.

Although the list had not been announced.

The chances of him being on the list were very high.

At least over seventy percent.

“Martial King, can we change the…”

Lu Zhangke weakly opened his mouth, looking at Zhao Wu with a pleading expression, pitifully.

“Then you can go on your way now!”

Zhao Wu said calmly.

“Don’t.”

Lu Zhangke exclaimed, and quickly shouted:

“Martial King, I’ll bet with you.”

Although the chances of him being on the list were very high, it was not a 100% certainty.

In the Nine Continents.

There were so many lecherous bandits.

There were definitely many more lecherous bandits who were more powerful and excessive than him.

He still had a high chance of not being on the list.

“If you get on the Lecherous Bandit List, it means that heaven wants you to die, and this King can’t do anything about it, so I’ll just have to send you on your way!”

Zhao Wu said:

“If you don’t get on the list, it means that it is the will of heaven, and this King will spare your life!”

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4400 words, a combined chapter, let me say, the author cannot set the price, the website charges uniformly, two thousand words ten book coins, each chapter charges more, because there are more words, it is not that I charge more.