"There is only heaven above, and there are no mountains and Qi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Raise your head and the red sun is near, looking back at the white clouds low. "More than 100 years ago, the famous minister Kou Zhun wrote a song "Yonghua Mountain" to express the danger of Xiyue Huashan.

Huashan Mountain is precipitous, the dangerous peak stands upright, by the east, west and south three main peaks are in the shape of a tripod, the center, the north peak complement each other, the surrounding small peaks stand in sanitation, the main hall of Huashan faction is located on the south peak that is known as "the first peak of the five mountains".

On this day, the Huashan faction was very lively, the disciples in the faction were busy in and out, the lights were colorful, and the head of the sect, Feng Xiru, personally commanded Zhang Luo on the side, as if he was going to hold some big event, and the whole hall was decorated magnificently and magnificently.

The Huashan faction is a famous martial arts sect in the Central Plains, and has always been known as the six major martial arts schools in the Central Plains together with Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Hengshan and the beggar gang, maintaining the justice of the martial arts and the morality of the rivers and lakes. A few months ago, the Huashan faction was invaded by the Tiannin Sect, and the head of the sect, Feng Xiru, was afraid of following in the footsteps of Shaolin to destroy the door, and for the sake of Baohua Mountain, he "compromised and sought perfection", and surrendered without a fight, and now the Huashan faction has completely become the minions of the Tianninyi Sect.

In the center of the main hall hangs the words "Martial Arts Conference", it turns out that the Huashan faction is preparing for the martial arts conference on the eighth day of the lunar month, and the Huashan faction widely publishes a heroic post, inviting all the martial arts factions in the world to go to Huashan to elect a new martial arts alliance leader. All this is naturally the mastermind behind the Heavenly Ninja Sect, and the one who planned all this was General Wan Yan Liang of the Jin Kingdom.

Dao Qing Zhenren and Qingyin Shitai and others set off from Xuzhou to Huashan, and entered Huazhou five days later.

At noon on this day, everyone has arrived at a small town at the foot of Huashan, everyone has been rushing continuously in order to go up the mountain as soon as possible, and at this moment they are already hungry, people are sleepy and tired, so they are ready to find an inn in the town to rest well, so as to go up the mountain tomorrow.

Everyone picked a seemingly large inn called "World Inn" and walked in, and Xiao Er immediately greeted him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in, please come in. May I ask if you want to hit the tip or live in the hotel?" the shopkeeper greeted while leading everyone inside.

Dao Qingzhen and the others came to the two empty tables, and the two factions sat separately, Emei sent five people to sit at one table, and Wudang sent three people to sit at one table, and then instructed the shopkeeper to serve some ordinary food and rice, and began to eat. There were originally a lot of disciples of the Wudang faction, but because they went to two batches of disciples to deliver letters, there are only two disciples by the side of Dao Qingzhen people now.

There were quite a few diners in the inn, and the ten tables were almost full, and the Dao Qingren people were eating while observing everything around them. Among the several tables of diners, there were two or three tables of people from the rivers and lakes, and the Qingyin master had already noticed it, so Yu Dao Qingzhen exchanged glances and signaled everyone to be more careful.

"Damn, the Huashan faction held a martial arts conference, and it actually let us small sects participate, and it wouldn't work if we didn't go. A middle-aged burly man at the table next to him muttered and complained.

"Let's go to the party, Lao Cheng, you be quiet, let them hear it, just ......" Another thinner middle-aged man at the same table persuaded, but before he finished speaking, he made a movement to wipe his neck with one hand, and then raised the wine bowl with the other hand to let the burly man drink.

"Bang!" the burly man Lao Cheng drank the wine in one gulp, and seemed to be still angry, and put the wine bowl heavily on the table. The weak man added wine to him, and then added it to himself, holding the wine bowl and saying, "Come, Lao Cheng, go again." ”

The two of them drank another bowl of wine, and the burly man Lao Cheng still seemed to be angry in his heart, shook his head and said: "Old man, it's not that I'm angry in my heart, it's just that I can't get used to Feng Yiru's practice......"

"Come, come, come, eat and eat. The thin old man hurriedly interrupted Lao Cheng's words and gave him two chopsticks and food.

"If you don't want to go, you can't go, what are you complaining about behind your back?" At this moment, among the diners next to him, a young man dressed as a chivalrous man got up and walked over.

The burly man Lao Cheng turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was a young descendant, and he was already depressed, but at this moment, the ignorant karmic fire broke out, so he scolded: "What does Lao Tzu have to do with you complaining? Get out of the way!"

"Guanzhong Iron Palm Gang Cheng Zifeng, known as Cheng Maniac, today I saw that it was really true, this verbal kung fu is powerful, but I don't know if there is real talent and learning, the martial arts conference let you participate, it is to promote you, you don't want to sit on the fence!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful your Grandpa Cheng is!" Cheng Zifeng stood up suddenly, jumping like thunder, and wanted to do it.

"Old Cheng is angry, I have something to say!" The thin man and the old man immediately got up and grabbed Cheng Zifeng, turned to the young chivalrous man and said, "Fu Liuyun at the lower whip gate, dare to ask what this young man is called?"

The young knight glanced at Fu Liuyun with disdain, and said arrogantly: "The name of the young master scares you to death, and the Huashan faction Feng Changming." What kind of thing are you saying bad things about my Huashan faction behind your back?"

As soon as the two of them heard the word "Huashan School", they were dumbfounded, Cheng Zifeng was even more like a frosted eggplant at the moment, Fu Liuyun hurriedly smiled and apologized, and at this moment, the young chivalrous Feng Changming came behind three people dressed as chivalrous.

The three behind Feng Changming are Lu Changchang, Jia Changgui, and Ma Changfeng, and the four of them are called the six swords of Huashan together with the other two. The Guanzhong Iron Palm Gang and the Whip Gate are some small sects around Huashan, and the deterrent power of the Huashan faction can also be seen from the degree of fear of Cheng Zifeng and Fu Liuyun towards the Huashan faction.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll look at the face of Master Fu today, and teach you a lesson, don't do it yourself!" Feng Changming said coldly.

"This ......" Fu Liuyun wanted to say more, but he didn't know how to say it, and looked at Cheng Zifeng helplessly.

Cheng Zifeng drooped his head at the moment, his face was pale, he picked up the wine bowl on the table with his right hand, smashed it on the edge of the table, pinched the fragments in his hand, and pressed it on the little finger of his left hand.

"Count you as acquaintances, let's go!" Feng Changming glanced at Cheng Zifeng, who was still bowing his head, and then the four of them walked away.

The next day, Dao Qingzhen and Qingyin Shitai and others left the inn and headed for Huashan after breakfast. Out of the town, after about half an hour, I came to the entrance of Huashan Mountain, and at this moment I found that there were two people resting in front of me, but after a closer look, it was Cheng Zifeng and Fu Liuyun in the inn yesterday.

Dao Qing Zhenren motioned for everyone to speed up their pace, and when they came to the two of them, Dao Qing Zhen shook off the dust and said, "Two donors, poor Dao is polite." ”

The two also recognized that everyone was the diner of the same inn yesterday, Cheng Zifeng's left hand had been bandaged, and it was inconvenient to return the gift, Fu Liuyun hugged his fist and saluted back: "The Taoist chief is polite, I don't know what the chief is doing?"

"Poor Dao dares to ask the two donors if they can go to Huashan to participate in the martial arts conference on the eighth day of the lunar month?"

"Alas! Exactly. Fu Liuyun sighed and said, "Yesterday's situation Dao Leader and all the masters also witnessed it, how can I wait for a small sect to be qualified to participate in any martial arts conference? Besides, it is rare for me to participate, and I can also be quiet, but the Huashan faction ordered, but I dare not obey!"

"Since it is a martial arts conference, fellow martial artists can participate, there are large and small sects, but there is no difference between high and low! Su asked the Huashan faction is a famous and decent sect, one of the six major sects of the Central Plains martial arts, but the poor Dao seems to have a lot of criticism of the Huashan faction after listening to the words of the donor!" The Dao Qing Zhenren asked puzzled, but the Dao Qing Zhenren also understood in his heart that the previous martial arts conferences were indeed rare for small sects like them to participate.

"This ......" Fu Liuyun wanted to speak and stopped, as if there was something unspeakable.

Cheng Zifeng on the side saw that Fu Liuyun had some scruples, he didn't dare to say more, he couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped forward and said: "Alas, let me tell you! That Huashan faction used to be good, and it has always presided over the fairness and justice of our area, so we and other small sects have also looked at it, but since they took refuge in that Heavenly Ninja Sect a few months ago, they have completely changed their faces, and now they have become arrogant and domineering, and we have to obey our orders!"

"Oh, I see!" said the Dao Halal man, twisting his beard at the bottom of his jaw.

"By the way, do you dare to ask Dao Chang and this master to also participate in this Huashan Martial Arts Conference? I don't know what the two of you are called, what sect they are?" Fu Liuyun asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Poor Dao Wudang Sect Daoqing, this is the Emei Sect Qingyin Master. Dao Qingzhen replied, "Like the two of you, you also participated in the martial arts conference on the eighth day of the first month of Huashan. ”

"It turned out to be the chief of the Wudang faction and the Qingyin master of the Emei faction, Fu Liuyun of the lower whip gate, this is Cheng Zifeng, the iron palm gang, and I have seen two masters. Fu Liuyun and Cheng Zifeng said.

"The word master is poor, and he is ashamed to be ashamed!" said the Taoist salute in return.

"Amitabha!"

"There are still a few days before the eighth day of the lunar month, why are you in a hurry to go up the mountain?" asked Dao Qingzhen.

"That ......" Cheng Zifeng was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fu Liuyun.

"We have never been to Huashan, and we heard that Huashan is dangerous, so we plan to go up the mountain for sightseeing in advance. Fu Liuyun explained with a smile and then asked rhetorically, "Why did the Taoist and Shitai also go up the mountain in advance?"

"The meaning of the poor road coincides with Fu Shizhu, and it can be regarded as fate, why don't we go up the mountain together!"

"Here, we still have to rest for a while, Dao Elder and Master Tai, please go first!" Fu Liuyun smiled awkwardly and said.

"In this case, the poor Dao will take the first step, and the two donors will come slowly!" Seeing that the two of them were unwilling to go together, the Dao Qingzhen was not reluctant.

So the Dao Qing Zhenren and the Qingyin Shitai went up the mountain first, Fu Liuyun and Cheng Zifeng were reluctant to go together, naturally they were afraid of being misunderstood by the Huashan faction, and the Dao Qing Zhenren understood this in their hearts.

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