A day later, the great monk and little nun and daughter also came to Huashan.

Although the old monk Bujie was also a fool, his martial arts were really profound. The six immortals of Taogu dispatched three of them to take him down.

Chen Zhao also threw an olive branch to him, hoping to take him to the side of the Huashan Sect.

The reason is very formal. There is also a word "not" in the Dharma name of "not", of course it is from the "not" generation in Huashan. Although his daughter is the Master of the Hengshan Sect, the Five Mountains Sword Sect has the same spirit and the Master of Yilin has the wisdom of being. Joining the Hengshan Sect will help you practice.

It is certainly true that Master Bujie, a big man, returns to Huashan to become a disciple of the "Bu" generation.

But it’s a pity that although Bujie is stupid, he is not stupid. He is a real successor to the Shaolin Sect. How dare he join another sect casually? And Yilin is also an uneasy person.

Seeing Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan have such a good relationship, the little master felt more and more sad. Finally, he covered his face and ran away with tears. Bujie had to chase him out, and the matter was left to nothing.

...

Everything on Mount Hua seemed to have returned to the peace of the past.

Two days later, the originally clear sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds from all directions, and a burst of spring thunder came. Everyone in the Huashan Sect returned from the martial arts training ground to the martial arts training hall indoors to continue practicing.

Chen Zhao stood in front of the martial arts hall and looked at the sky in the distance. He felt that among the thunder of spring, Wei Ran, the mountains in the distance were shrouded in clouds and mist, the mountains were undulating and vast, and the view was full of beauty, like a huge ink painting, which was so beautiful.

At this moment, Shi Daizi, the disciple on duty, walked in and handed Chen Zhao a note. After Chen Zhao looked at it, he nodded slightly and then attracted the senior management to discuss it together.

It turned out that more than 30 strangers from the world came quietly to the foot of Mount Hua and were resting in a dilapidated ancient temple with unknown intentions.

They thought they were acting mysteriously, but they didn't expect that they had already been noticed as soon as they entered Huayin.

In the past, the merchants in this area did not care about the people coming and going up and down Huashan, but since the Songshan sent a group of people to leave, they received a reminder to pay close attention to all suspicious people.

Not only them, but within hundreds of miles of Huashan, they all received such advice.

What people in the world don’t know is that over the past year, the Huashan faction has increased its supervision of the people in the mountains and the mountains.

The people of the mountain enjoy the favors of the Huashan faction.

The little gang and small sect enjoy the benefits brought by the Huashan sect.

Even the disciples of the lower-level Beggars' Sect were attracted by the Huashan Sect.

A dense and intertwined network has long been formed on the mountain of Huashan, within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Once this network is activated, no one can escape the eyes of thousands of people.

...

"...This is the situation. The origin of this group of people in the martial arts world is unknown. A 90% chance of being to attack our Huashan Sect at night. Not only that, Tang Yinge and others in the Songshan Sect had not yet gone far, but they were resting in Huayin Town. If these people in the martial arts world really turned our Huashan Sect upside down, then Tang Yinge and others would suddenly appear."

Chen Zhao said slowly.

Ning Zhongze snorted coldly: "The Songshan Sect is really shameless, and Zuo Lengchan really thinks he is the head of the Five Mountains Sect!"

Zhang Buzheng and others were also angry and kept scolding.

Linghu Chong stood up and bowed, "Master, please go down the mountain, and I will definitely kill these dog thieves! To relieve my danger in Mount Hua."

Chen Zhao waved his hand gently and smiled, "What's the hurry? Don't be impatient."

As he said that, he turned around and said to Feng Qingyang: "Uncle Master, what do you think?"

Feng Qingyang looked a little tired.

After all, talking about life, ideals and debates with two diehard nephews is a laborious task, which is very painful.

If you compete with others, Feng Qingyang will not be afraid of any master of the world.

But when he and Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were not worthy of martial arts, they debated the right and wrong of the time and the fundamental reason for the dispute over Qi Jian, which really cost Feng Qingyang his life.

It also made this old guy understand in his heart that it is easy to take human life, but difficult to win people's hearts.

So after hearing Yue Buqun's question, the old man sighed: "Since the other party is either a friend or an enemy, of course he will just kill him! Could it be that we have to wait for the enemy to raise the butcher knife before we can fight?"

"Even uncle said so, then the younger generation has made up their minds!"

Chen Zhao nodded slowly and said to Linghu Chong: "You invite the Six Immortals of Taogu, and we will take them to set off together."

"The master's identity is precious..." Linghu Chong hesitated a little.

"Since you want to decide your life and death, you must of course take action yourself. Chong'er. Although you attack the weak with strong attacks in this battle, you still have to remember the saying: 'Lion fights with rabbits, do your best'!"

"Disciples follow their teachings and never dare to forget them." Linghu Chong bowed and said.

"Well, that's it." Chen Zhao stood up, walked forward two steps, and suddenly stopped again: "By the way, call him, go together!"

"yes!"

Late at night, several fires were lit in the main hall of an ancient temple at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and seven or eight Kongming lanterns were hung, making the main hall bright as daytime.

More than thirty men were fully armed, each wearing black masked faces, only one pair of eyes was exposed. Each pair of eyes shot out the look of excitement before killing and robbing people.

"Brothers, the leader of the Zuo Alliance said that today, everyone should take a more ruthless move. When these people are removed, they cannot be impatient. We have to wait for the heroes of the Songshan Sect to come up!"

"Yue Buqun, the leader of Huashan, has profound internal skills and excellent light skills. Everyone must not fight alone with him. Five people are not enough to eight people. He must be killed, but he must not be killed! Feng Buping wants to kill him with his own hands, remember?"

A leading middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry!"

"no problem!"

"This is not the first time, I'm familiar with it!"

"Even if Yue Buqun's martial arts skills are excellent, we will surround eight people in one breath, and then five people will look at his eyes. His great ability can only be used 30%!"

The leader shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, if you do the work, you can do whatever you want! But don't mess it up. The leader of the Zuo Alliance attaches great importance to this action. Brothers, don't underestimate the enemy! Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship!"

As soon as the word "ship" was spit out, someone heard someone shouting:

"Why be careful to sail a ten thousand-year-old ship? Not a thousand-year-old ship?"

"Why isn't a century-old ship?"

"I have never seen a ten thousand-year-old ship, a thousand-year-old ship, a hundred-year-old ship. Who of you has seen it? I have only seen a ten-year-old ship!"

While talking, nine people rushed in from outside the ancient temple.

The leader is elegant in appearance and dressed in a Confucian scholar.

There were two young men standing on both sides of him, with swords on them, all of whom were majestic.
Chapter completed!