Sound Bell ...... Hearing six tons?

Judging from the looks of my father and this Hall Master Peng, this seems to be some kind of bell for warning?

Wen Xianzhong and Monk Peng glanced at each other, and they both saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

Monk Peng muttered to himself: "This bell hasn't been ringing for many years...... I didn't expect this sound to be six times! ”

"Without further ado, let's hurry up and find the Sect Master!" Wen Xianzhong immediately made a judgment and pushed open the door of the chamber.

"Mr. Wen, Master......" The disciple who was considered a conservative by Wen Xuan and Mu Chong was waiting outside the door, and when he saw them come out, he immediately bowed and saluted.

Mu Chong stood aside not far away, burying his head in silence.

Master? He turned out to be the apprentice of Hall Master Peng, so no wonder he was so kind to us...... Wen Xuan looked at him carefully.

This person looks to be in his thirties, his body is thin, when he is not smiling, his Danfeng eyes are quite dignified, and when he laughs, he narrows into a slit, like Monk Peng, he looks kind and ridiculous, and people can't help but feel close.

"Putian, what's wrong?" Monk Peng crossed his fingers on the stomach in front of him, and his tone was rarely quickened.

"Master doesn't have to worry, it's just that some soldiers have come down from the mountain." Monk Peng's apprentice still spoke unhurriedly, looking insignificant.

Peng Yingyu's nose was almost crooked by the apprentice, and she said angrily: "What do you mean it's just some Yuan soldiers?" This is a mountain of shipwrecks! The general altar of our Ming Sect! How can such a big thing come to your mouth as simple as eating? After that, he depressedly gave his apprentice a chestnut.

Wen Xuan couldn't help grinning, this apprentice was really stranger than his master...... Seeing that the fire burned his eyebrows, he still looked tepid.

Wen Xianzhong quipped on the side: "Your apprentice is really better than the blue." ”

This apprentice didn't take Wen Xianzhong's words as ridicule at all, and gave a serious salute again, and thanked him respectfully: "Thank you Mr. Wen for your compliment, I dare not take it seriously." ”

In this way, Wen Xianzhong showed a trace of shame and sighed: "What a pure heart! ”

Hearing that his old friends for many years praised his apprentice, Monk Peng's face naturally brightened, and he smiled and said: "It's all old brothers, what are you still boasting about here?" Yuan Bing is going to be killed at home! ”

Wen Xuan also found an opportunity to come to Mu Chong's side, hooked his shoulders and said, "Let's go, go down and watch the excitement." ”

Mu Chong glanced at him and said angrily: "Look at the excitement? Are you really a vegetarian with a recurve bow for the Yuan soldiers? ”

"I didn't expect this group of soldiers to come so quickly! It seems that the battle is not very small, Brother Peng, you and I should hurry up and see the sect leader, right? Wen Xianzhong suggested.

After pondering, Monk Peng replied, "Since Sect Leader Li ordered someone to ring this bell, presumably he must have gathered the disciples of the Sect Protector at the bottom of the mountain, so let's go to the bottom of the mountain to find him." ”

As soon as Wen Xuan heard the two of them talking about the fake Sect Master Li, he immediately spoke up: "Dad, Uncle Peng, let me and Mu Chong go too, and we should see the world." ”

Wen Xianzhong hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement, "It's okay, but you must pay attention to safety!" ”

"Don't worry, with Brother Mu by your side to protect me, I will be unharmed!" After Wen Xuan finished speaking, he looked at Mu Chong again, "What do you say?" Brother Mu. ”

Mu Chong pursed his lips and said, "I really can't help you." ”

The five of them then left the council hall of the main altar and walked down the cliff, and the disciples of the Ming Sect who they saw along the way all had solemn expressions, and rushed down the mountain with their weapons.

The town on the top of the hill has also changed from a peaceful paradise to a rumor, except for the footsteps of the men walking briskly.

The five of them also saw the Zhou family who was waiting for them and Li Nuniang, who was pulling Xiao Muying, at the intersection of the mountain.

"I heard that the Yuan soldiers are here again, and there are quite a few of them......" Zhou's voice was full of worry.

Wen Xianzhong patted his wife's hand and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, how long has this Shipwrecked Mountain Ming Sect been in business for a hundred years?" This handful of Yuan soldiers are just here to send their lives, not to mention that Xuan'er and Chong'er are by my side to help me this time, so you can rest assured, and wait for us to come back in the mountains with peace of mind. ”

Li Nuniang came to Wen Xuan and Mu Chong's side and said with concern: "These Yuan soldiers have their own people from the Ming Sect to deal with, you two should be careful for me, don't risk yourself!" Especially Xuan'er, the poison in your body may attack at any time! ”

After Mu Chong saw his mother, his previously tense expression eased a lot, and comforted: "Don't worry, mother, with me, I won't let Yuan Bing hurt him." ”

"Yes, nurse, with Brother Mu here, you can rest assured." Wen Xuan also replied with a smile.

Xiao Muying stretched out her hands and grabbed the calves of the two of them one by one, leaned her neck and asked innocently, "Brothers, are you going to fight the bad guys?" Ying'er also wants to go! ”

Mu Chong bent down and touched Mu Ying's head and said softly: "Ying'er, wait until you grow taller before you can fight the bad guys, now can you protect our mother and relatives for us first?" ”

Xiao Muying nodded sensibly and said "um" heavily.

Li Nanniang looked at the three children beside her with indescribable joy in her heart, but when the corner of her eye inadvertently swept to Monk Peng, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, replaced by endless hatred, and a dagger appeared in her hand at some point, and the silver tooth rushed over as soon as she bit it.

"You bald donkey, return my husband's life!"

"Oops!" Wen Xuan and Mu Chong's thoughts were on the Yuan soldiers under the mountain, and they had long forgotten Monk Peng behind them, so they forgot to stop Li Nuniang.

Monk Peng silently recited "Amitabha" in his mouth, but his body stood motionless, waiting for Li Nanniang to stab him.

On the contrary, the apprentice beside him who was also slow to burn his eyebrows stood in front of Li Nanniang, flicked his wide sleeves lightly, exposed his palm and grasped the blade of the dagger.

Li Nanniang's thorn was full of strength, and the dagger instantly cut his palm into flesh, and blood flowed out of the dagger, which was extremely terrifying.

Li Nanniang's eyes widened, and she said coldly: "Who are you?" Get the hell out of here! This is my grudge against this thief! ”

Monk Peng's apprentice didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, he still smiled, and replied softly: "In the next situation, it is the apprentice who is bald in your mouth. ”

Milk Li sneered when she heard this: "Okay, you Peng Yingyu, you haven't learned to be a shrunken turtle and hide behind the juniors after ten years?" ”

After speaking, he looked at the situation in front of him and said: "This is my grudge with your master, it has nothing to do with others, you get out of the way for me!" ”

Guo Putian still held the dagger tightly in his hand, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, and his voice became more and more humble, and he said softly: "If you want to be angry and kill the junior, please spare my master's life." ”