In the autumn of October, the trees under the mountain are full of yellow, and the nearby towns are also fruitful to the harvest season, and this year's rain is good, neither waterlogging nor drought.

God is worthy of the common people, and the common people can't forget that God takes care of them, and they burn incense and kowtow to the temple, saying that Jiang Xing has been coming to the Sword Sect for more than a year in October, and it has been a year since the Dragon Tiger Gate fought in Fenglin Town.

Since the defeat and retreat of the Dragon Tiger Gate, there has been no news from them, and it is rumored on the mountain that the first battle broke their courage back then, and they did not dare to come back, but Jiang Xing smiled and did not speak. Jianghu people care most about face and dignity, I am afraid that such people are generally silent, and when they recuperate and recharge, after their power grows, something may happen.

Since that battle, the Sword Sect has learned a lot of lessons, and has completely recognized its own shortcomings, and there are many personnel nearby. And it turned out that during the war, many children of rich families were called back by their families, and later when they saw that the Zongjian Sect had won and expanded a lot of territory, they all felt embarrassed.

They all said that they couldn't help it, saying that they could only let the children go back if there was something at home at that time. Then they donated money and materials. The Sword Sect also had to have a good relationship with these big families, and it didn't care about this.

The Zongjian Sect also knew that some of its people could not fight, so the sect held martial arts competitions twice a year to enhance people's ability to fight. Naturally, there are plenty of rewards to stand out.

In the first half of the year, there was a powerful person, Jiang Xing was watching below, and that person also recognized it, it was Wang Fengchu's personal disciple Liu Mingming, Jiang Xing looked below, Liu Mingliang's swordsmanship was indeed outstanding, he was so powerful, not to mention how powerful Wang Fengchu should be.

He was dressed in a white robe, coupled with a handsome face and long flowing hair, which fascinated many female disciples. Jiang Xing was thinking about whether you could turn into ashes if you hit my fireball.

Duan Daya was even more miserable, he was a captain, and he didn't even enter the top 100 when he went up, so he was kicked in the chest by a guy from the electric hall and flew off the ring. He lay on the bed for more than a week before getting out of bed, which made Jiang Xing laugh at it to this day.

Jiang Xing is self-aware, whose opponent he is these two times, he simply can't admit it. Lin Bao later persuaded him to let him go up to experience the experience, which was also a way to increase his skills. Jiang Xing shook his head with a smile and said that the internal strength of self-cultivation and self-cultivation that he practiced was not used for actual combat, which made everyone stop thinking about it.

Towards noon, a fast horse galloped from the direction of Maple Grove, and the rider planted a large crimson flag on his back, a flag of this color representing something very important.

Therefore, he went all the way unimpeded and went straight to the hall of the Vertical Sword Sect, at this time, Wang Fengchu, the door master of the council hall, and the hall masters, elders and others, had already received the news and were waiting here. Of course, as for Jiang Xing's level, he has not had the opportunity to participate in this kind of meeting for the time being.

"See, see the masters, hall masters, elders," said the messenger, a middle-aged man about forty years old with a beard, who was saluting and panting.

"Well, tell me what happened in a hurry, it's all red flag. Wang Fengchu said with Gujing Wubo open his mouth on his face.

"Yes, Sect Master, since the Great War of the Dragon Tiger Gate, an order has been issued from above to let us pay attention to the movements of the Dragon Tiger Gate at all times. We have also installed a lot of internal responses in the interior of Longhumen, but unfortunately the location is not ideal. But it was vaguely found that Longhumen seemed to have a connection with Qingfeng Village.

A few days ago, the brother who arranged for Longhumen sent a message that Longhumen had formed an alliance with Qingfengzhai and would attack our Zongjian Sect in the near future. Now they are assembling near the town of Maple Grove. The subordinates came back in a hurry to report. ”

When Wang Fengchu heard this, he squinted his eyes and looked around, and opened his mouth to say: "Rank, what do you think, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Seeing that the expressions of the people sitting were more solemn, one of the elders thought about it and stood up: "Sect Master, rank, first of all, this matter is not trivial, if the Dragon and Tiger Sect makes a comeback, it will definitely not be good for us."

In addition, if they really form an alliance with Qingfeng Village, it will be even worse for us, Qingfeng Village is originally a bandit who is willing to do anything as long as he gives money, I now have two plans, you can think about it. ”

Wang Fengchu put his hand on the handle of the seat, strained slightly, and glanced at him: "But it's okay to talk about it." ”

The elder looked at everyone: "First, we will send someone to investigate near Fenglin Town as soon as possible to confirm the authenticity of this matter, and if it is indeed correct, we should prepare as soon as possible."

Second, inform the nearest government that if someone is unfavorable to us, so that the government can intervene as soon as possible, and it is best for the government to send troops. Here are my thoughts. ”

Wang Fengchu nodded, "If you have any other ideas, or you can add something, you can also say it." ”

After a few more hall owners made a few comments......

First of all, a few people were assigned to go to Maple Grove Town to inquire about the news. The elder said: "The first group of people who go must not be too weak, in case the other party really does something like a dog jumping over the wall, they can protect themselves, and secondly, they must have a view of the overall situation." Please refer yourself. ”

"Our hall!"

"Our hall!"

..................

Several hall owners quarreled with red faces......

Xiong Lie glared as if whoever was robbing him of this errand was desperate, Lin Leopard didn't scare him, he looked at him, and the remaining two halls naturally didn't fall behind............

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!" Wang Fengchu rubbed his head and continued: "Each of the four halls will draw out one person, and there will be another deacon from the law enforcement hall." Set off as soon as possible, that's it. Let's disperse. ”

A quarter of an hour later, the Thunder Hall Chamber,

Jiang Xing had already been called over, and Lin Leopard was sitting in the lobby, and Jiang Xing walked in across the door.

Lin Bao looked up at Jiang Xing and said with a smile: "Jiang Xing, I feel that your temperament is a little different recently, and he is very energetic." ”

Jiang Xing also smiled: "The hall master said that he was joking, what's the matter with calling me in a hurry?"

Lin Bao's face was straight and he said, "This hall has decided to send you to investigate the enemy's situation, if you have anything difficult to bring up, you can discuss." ”

Jiang Xing looked at him and blinked, "If you don't have to be embarrassed, when will you leave..................?"

"The sooner the better, it's better to go back and pack your things now and gather at the sect gate. ”

Jiang Xing didn't expect the matter to be so serious, so he received the order and said goodbye to Lin Leopard.

I went back to my mansion and got some change of clothes, I didn't see Duan Daya at home, I guess I was busy, and I didn't have time to find him and tell him that I would go to Fenglin Town and arrange a maid to talk to him when he came back. I went out with my baggage.

When they gathered at the gate of the mountain, there were already four people here, plus five people from Jiang Xing, and after introducing each other, Jiang Xing knew that these people were basically deputy hall masters, and there was also a deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall. The lineup is really not small.

Jiang Xing also introduced himself, the deputy hall master of the Lei Hall. They couldn't help but be moved, the deputy hall master who was about nineteen years old, the average age of these people was basically about thirty years old, and there was indeed some imbalance in the hearts of people who were nineteen years old.

When they arrived at Maple Grove Town, it was already nearly evening, and when they entered Maple Grove Town, they decided to rest for one night, found an inn, and asked the boss to arrange five rooms and food. Tomorrow will be arranged, the spies from Longhumen will come back to report the truth of the matter, and their party will be investigating, and they will probably be able to make a difference the day after tomorrow.

Everyone thought it was really good, but they didn't want it to happen suddenly tonight, they could arrange spies in Longhumen, how could it not be like this in Longhumen.

The drum beat the third watch, it was late at night, the weather tonight was pitch black and there was no moon in the sky, it was quiet and scary, Jiang Xing's five senses had almost doubled since he practiced Qi Determination.

Duan Daya said that his eyesight was demonic, and he could see places beyond the reach of others. Jiang Xing didn't tell him that his ears and nose were actually very sensitive.

Although he has fallen asleep, the people in the rivers and lakes, coupled with such a grim period now, all of them are vigilant. I didn't take off my clothes when I went to bed. The shoes are placed upside down next to the bed so that they can be put on as soon as they get out of bed, and the sword is placed on the table at the head of the bed. Jiang Xing actually didn't have a sword with or without it.

He vaguely heard footsteps from far and near, he slowly opened his eyes, listened intently, his body was lying down and did not move, and the footsteps listened carefully, as if people deliberately lightened a lot, at least four or five people, the footsteps were particularly light, and they should walk lightly on their toes.

One of them had already come to his door. Jiang Xing also sat up lightly and put on his shoes. Sitting on the bed staring at the door and not moving.

Something was vaguely heard piercing the window paper, and the man seemed to blow a puff of smoke in. Although Jiang Xing is not deeply involved in the rivers and lakes, he also knows that there is such a thing as ecstasy smoke.

He sat down, tore off a long strip of his robe lightly, picked up the tea from the table and soaked it, covered his nose, and strangled it tightly at the back of his head. At this time, he cared if the same door next door had woken up like himself, and he became vigilant, and wanted to send them a message but was afraid of waking up the group of people outside the door.

After a while, the person at the door seemed to feel that the time was almost up, and gently used the knife or something else to bolt the door, Jiang Xing knew that things were not good, and his left hand grasped the sword placed on the table, and slowly pulled it out, and in an instant, the cold light appeared, and he shook his eyes, he was still sitting, and the sword hung down. Keeping an eye on the direction of the door,

"Brothers, get up, there's a villain!" suddenly heard a loud voice next door roaring out with internal force, echoing in the night sky. This was followed by the crackling sound of swords clashing with gold and iron.

At the door of Jiang Xing, this person saw that he was a resolute person, kicked the door open, bent down and carried a knife to the side of the bed while it was dark.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, about three steps behind his left hand, and a cold light suddenly appeared, coming straight to his front door, he had a thrill in his heart, fortunately he was a good hand in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he was afraid that he would be stabbed in the head by a sword if he changed to another Jianghu Xiaobai. In a hurry, he turned backwards and took a steady step backwards with his left leg, while his right hand knife parried the sword from the bottom up.

Jiang Xing originally thought that this sword was stabbed, but this guy turned around and brought a sword to disrupt his rhythm, his sword was knocked and shaken, and the person also took two steps back and hit the door and window before stopping.

The man touched his left cheek, as if he had been scratched by a sword, and he smiled in the dark night: "I was almost overshadowed by your kid, see that the old man will not take your life today." ”

Jiang Xing knew that the situation was not good, so he turned his head not to look at him, he was at the door at this time, and without saying a word, he fled with his sword and grabbed the door.

The killer laughed and scolded, and chased after him, Jiang Xing rushed out of the inn and wanted to run to the backyard horse circle to think about it, this group of people was in good order, and they were afraid that the horse circle would also be moved by them, and ran wildly along the avenue.

The killer also ran on the eaves, falling together, chasing after Jiang Xing,

The two of you chase me, Jiang Xing looks back from time to time, fortunately, only this one person chases him, and the situation is not too pessimistic.

Jiang Xing was not very embarrassed, and the strip of cloth on his nose had already been thrown away by him, so that he would not be out of breath, and looked back from time to time. Just when he was about to leave the town, he was sweaty, and suddenly a spirit, at the intersection in front of him, looking at the figure, it was the killer, who was confused in the night, and couldn't see what clothes he was.

And there the man stood, with the knife at his feet, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking in his direction. Jiang Xing guessed that he must have a look of contempt. It will take a lot of effort to chase a person who has fled in the wilderness, and a person who is sure to die.

The man opened his mouth and said, "You two times, the Sword Sect is embarrassed to send you over, you don't even have internal strength." Die to your death, it's just that you chose the wrong team. The old man will give you a good time. ”

Jiang Xing looked at him with his sword and exhaled: "You're not from Longhumen, are you?

The killer smiled playfully: "The dying person is your regret, I am Qingfeng Zhaimu Naye!" As for your fellow disciples, the three dead pigs have not moved at all, and there is another one, which is to shout at that, I am afraid that I have already reported to Lord Yama at this time, and the old man will send you down to be a companion with them. Death!" After saying the word death, he didn't hesitate, took the knife, used his internal strength, and came quickly.

At this time, Jiang Xing also smiled, his heart was extremely desolate, there was no way to go, there were chasing soldiers, and he said secretly, don't let me down.

In the eyes of the killer, he saw the person in front of him, and he actually threw away the long sword in his hand. Don't you do the dying struggle? It's okay, the old man doesn't have to bother. Suddenly, the man in front of him was drawing something. The killer didn't care at all, maybe it was the prayer of the Buddha before he died. The Zongjian Sect has always been close to the Daomen, and it also likes to pretend to be a god and play ghosts.

A few steps in front of the man, both hands of the knife slashed down, suddenly he met the man's eyes, the man looked at him, his eyes seemed to be resolute, he did not understand what was decisive, determined to die.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden heat in the air, and boom! A fireball the size of a human head appeared in front of him and crashed into his body, and he was wiped out in ashes in no time.

Before he died, he saw that it was the young man in the firelight, the strange corners of his mouth.

Jiang Xing didn't look at his ashes, he stood in place and pinched the trick with his left hand, while muttering: "Fortunately, a few days ago, the lower limb acupuncture point was opened!"

The right hand slapped twice on the leg, and the left hand held the fireball to shine on the light, and rushed out, if anyone looked at it at this time, he was afraid that his jaw would be shocked, and he boasted that he was half a foot away, and his steps seemed to be untouched. Not to mention holding a big fireball.

At the inn, four people dressed in green clothes were chopping off the target's head, and one of them opened his mouth and asked, "Why hasn't the boss come back?"

"Come on, don't worry, let's cut off our heads first, and we'll go back together when the boss comes back," one of them replied to him.