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The car drove silently for two hours, and the sky became dark.

By about seven o'clock in the evening, the car entered a military barracks.

This military camp Ding Yi was a little familiar, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was the barracks of the National Guard Force, Bao Dayong's territory.

There were two helicopters waiting for them inside.

Luo Yingtian sat in a car, Xue Zi'er took Feng Shenghua, Peng Youxin and Ding Yi in a car.

Ding Yi swept his mind and found that there were two other people on Luo Yingtian's side, one was Liu Nanzong, who had made an appointment with him, and a middle-aged man.

The man was carrying a sword on his back, seeing that his momentum was not under Liu Nanzong, his eyes were closed, and he didn't say a word, no matter how he looked at it, he was a master.

However, on the plane, he carried a sword on his back, which looked a bit offbeat and very funny.

Buzzing, the helicopter began to take off, and soon disappeared into the night.

Ding Yi looked outside through the plane, he was hit by a missile once, of course he was very careful.

The plane flew along the mountain road to the northern part of the outskirts of Dongning.

There are many mountainous areas in the north, and I left Dongning after about half an hour.

After crossing the Tianmu River, he flew for more than two hours, and stopped in another barracks at ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

Everyone got off the plane and rested, the plane filled up with fuel, and continued north.

In this way, I refueled twice in a row, and I flew almost 15,600 kilometers.

Ding Yi feels like he is about to go abroad, what task is he going to fly so far?

At about five o'clock in the morning the next day, just after a little cloud, the helicopter flew under a mountain.

At the foot of the hill there is an open space, like a makeshift parking field, and two cars are parked next to it.

When they got off the plane, a few people came out of the car.

I'll go, Ding Yi saw at a glance that they were all masters.

The leader is a Taoist priest, dressed in a Taoist uniform like in a movie, with a sword behind his back, who looks to be in his forties, with fat earlobes and kind eyebrows.

Luo Yingtian introduced the two sides at this time, and Ding Yi only then knew that this person was the eldest brother of the Wudang faction, the 'Absolute Sword in the Sleeve' Mingfeng Dao Chief.

Ming Feng has two identities, one is a disciple of the Wudang faction, and the other is the deputy director of the Hengbei Provincial Security Department and the director of the Hengbei City Security Department.

Looking at him, Ding Yi thought of the Qing Dynasty, when the Qing soldiers surrounded and suppressed the Shaolin Temple, it was also the masters of the Wudang faction who took the lead to help.

In the Ming Dynasty, Wudang sent disciples into the court as officials.

In martial arts, the Wudang faction is a famous faction, and in the official history, it seems that they all like to help the court.

Of course, once Wudang and Quanzhen also fought for the first place in Taoism for many years.

Several people around Ming Feng were all masters of the Hengbei Provincial Security Department, and only then did Ding Yi know that they had arrived in Hengbei Province.

Now it is at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in Hengbei Province.

Zhongnan Mountain is one of the birthplaces of Quanzhen Religion in the Song Dynasty.

Ding Yi also knew the purpose of their trip.

"Let's go. The two teams merged, and Ming Feng seemed to have become the principal, and with a wave of his hand, he led them to the mountain.

There are exactly ten people in the entire team, four of whom are gunners comparable to tins, four masters of chemical strength, and Xue Zi'er and Ding Yi.

The group shuttled through the mountains, and none of them spoke.

Zhongnan Mountain is deep and long, and ordinary people may not be able to go up the mountain after walking for a few hours.

They were all masters of national arts, and in less than half an hour, they came to a mountain peak south of the scripture platform.

Entering the jungle from the only mountain road, the people who walked in front cut a path in the forest with machetes, and in about ten minutes came to the back of a high platform, and all ten people squatted down to look down the hillside.

The surroundings are quiet, the mountain fog is filled, and you can feel the singing of birds and flowers everywhere, and the scene is like a fairyland.

But everyone didn't care to look at the view, one by one, they sat or half-laid, and waited quietly.

Ding Yi lay on the spot and did not move, his mind swept away, hissed, and took a slight breath of cold air.

He was now more than a hundred meters away.

In the other mountain on the opposite side, his mind saw a group of soldiers.

The soldiers were hidden in a small cave with missiles and rockets around them.

He could even feel farther away, and there were people lurking there.

In the whole mountain, I don't know how many people and horses were ambushed.

"Kill whom?" Ding Yi finally couldn't help it and asked Xue Zi'er in a low voice.

Xue Zi'er looked up at Ming Feng, Ming Feng was recuperating with his eyes closed, as if she didn't react, so she lowered her head and said softly: "Today is the death day of the general's master, the head of the Quanzhen Sect Qiu Zhizi, at this time of year, his little apprentice, that is, the general's junior brother, Huang Yi will come to the Quanzhen Sect to incense his master." ”

"The previous generations of the Quanzhen Sect were buried on the west peak of this 'Yangtian Pond'. ”

It turns out that this is the 'Yangtian Pond' of Zhongnan Mountain, and there is a 'Laozi Tomb' in the northeast.

Lao Tzu is known as Taoism, and the later generations of Quanzhen Sect are buried nearby, which also shows that he is the status of authentic Taoism.

Before Qiu Zhizi died, he would come every year to offer incense to the masters of the past dynasties, but the time was uncertain, and the government could not find any trace of him.

However, the general's junior brother Huang Yi is even more powerful, ten years after Qiu Zhizi's death, he came on the day of Qiu Zhizi's death.

Every time the Security Bureau laid a net, they couldn't find him.

"It's been ten years, and you haven't caught Huang Yi?" Ding Yi was stunned, isn't this Huang Yi more powerful than the general?

"The general will not make a move in person, it is said that he swore in front of his master Qiu Zhizi that he would not make a move on Huang Yi for the rest of his life, if the general made a move, of course he would have been caught. Luo Yingtian said coldly on the side.

"Not necessarily. Ming Feng, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and sneered: "The treasure of the Quanzhen Sect 'Changchun Neijing' is in Huang Yi's hands. ”

"After so many years, he has practiced kung fu to the point of being superb, and the general may be afraid that the shot will be futile, but it will damage his reputation as the first in the world. ”

Everyone was silent.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was dawn, and everyone stayed quietly on the mountain for two hours, but still did not see anyone.

"It looks like it's gone out again this year. "Coming with Luo Yingtian, the man with the sword on his back said lightly.

This person is Yang Zhenguo, a master of Taijimen, not from the security department, but he was called by the government and had to come.

"Wait until nine o'clock in the evening, and no one will leave. Ming Feng said coldly.

Every year they wait until 9 p.m. to leave.

As soon as Ding Yi heard this, I will go, and I will stay here for more than ten hours.

Fortunately, they are all martial arts practitioners, otherwise they didn't sleep all night, and they didn't eat on this day, so they couldn't stand it at all.

The crowd continued to wait.

At about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, a figure finally slowly appeared on the Yangtian Pond.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming. "The crowd was excited.

"Calm down, don't have killing intent in your hearts, Huang Yi's kung fu is too powerful, as soon as he has killing intent, he will sense it. Ming Feng hurriedly reminded a few gunmen.

They have practiced kung fu at home, and their hearts are usually as calm as water, and the killing intent will rise like a sword in the moment of their hands.

But the gunmen, who may not be able to control it, will reveal their identities.

"It's not Huang Yi. "Someone with sharp eyes can see that it's a woman.

"Why is she?" Liu Nanzong and Ding Yi shouted at the same time.

Then the two looked at each other, as if to say, you know each other.

This person Ding Yi really knows.

A woman with white hair, Zheng Xiaotong's cousin Zheng Xiaoyu.

That woman who is very powerful in Chinese medicine, for her boyfriend, a sad person with white hair overnight.

Liu Nanzong's expression was a little excited, his eyes changed complicatedly, and he stared at Zheng Xiaoyu deadly.

Zheng Xiaoyu wore a black tracksuit and carried a bag in her hand, and walked to the edge of Lao Tzu's tomb.

First lit a few pillars of incense in front of the tomb of Lao Tzu and worshipped, and then went to the tomb of the Quanzhen Sect History Master on the side.

"This woman is also from the Quanzhen Sect?" Luo Yingtian was surprised: "It's not that the Quanzhen Sect has been killed except for Huang Yi. ”

"Maybe Huang Yi accepted the apprentice later, right?" Ming Feng muttered.

"No, she's not true to her. Liu Nanzong said in a deep voice.

"How do you know?" Ding Yi asked deliberately.

"I said she wasn't, she wasn't. Liu Nanzong's tone was cold, and he paused: "If she is, I will be the first to kill her." ”

Cut, Ding Yi disagreed.

When everyone spoke, Zheng Xiaoyu below was already lighting incense, worshipping jealousy, and taking out tributes, and his mouth seemed to be thinking.

Of all the people around, only Ding Yi could hear what she said from such a distance.

"The ancestors of the Quanzhen Sect are above, and the disciple Zheng Xiaoyu ---"

Ding Yi was greatly surprised.

He heard it, but of course he wouldn't say it.

The others couldn't hear it, and they didn't know what Zheng Xiaoyu was talking about.

"Do you want to do it?" Feng Shenghua's gun was already aimed at Zheng Xiaoyu.

"Don't, don't startle the snake, it may be Huang Yi who called to tempt it. ”

The crowd and the other ambushers seemed to have some arguments, but in the end they decided not to do anything.

Because Zheng Xiaoyu doesn't know kung fu, he's just an ordinary person.

Half an hour later, Zheng Xiaoyu packed up her things and turned away.

"What should I do?" someone asked anxiously.

"Keep waiting. Luo Yingtian sighed.

Na Mingfeng Dao Chang's eyes rolled: "I'm going to arrest this woman first." ”

"What? She doesn't know kung fu, how can she be a true teacher. ”

"It's not Quanzhen's teaching, what is she doing here? Even if it's not, there must be something to do with it. Mingfeng Yin Vagina: "And if Huang Yi is nearby, if we show that we want to kill this woman, he will definitely come out to save him." ”

"It's too sinister. Xue Zi'er frowned.

"No poison is not a husband, if you want to do great things and make great contributions, you must have sacrifices. With a wave of his hand, Ming Feng was about to go out.

"I'll go. Before Ming Feng's body moved, Liu Nanzong shouted violently, swished, and jumped out first.

Ming Feng was stunned, and hurriedly followed, and the two masters jumped out of the mountain, which was very weird.

Zheng Xiaoyu was turning around and preparing to go down the mountain, when he saw two figures jumping in front of him in the mountain peak on the side.

"Ah" She was startled at first, and then when she saw Liu Nanzong, the whole person seemed to be stunned.