At the gate of Changjian Mountain, two people from Changjian Gate stood with swords, their shapes were straight and straight, like bells and pines, and there was a sense of iron and blood, like soldiers returning from the battlefield.

'Look, somebody is coming. 'The door on the left is humane.

'Stop, dismount quickly, if you have something to worship the mountain, please wait for me to report,' shouted the man on the right.

When the man on the left saw that he was still rushing straight towards him, he immediately drew his sword.

'So bold, to die'

The doorman on the right looked at the blood-stained and tired face, carefully identified it, and then was shocked.

"Slow, Senior Brother Xiao, it's Lord Duwei"

The two disciples were shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "See Lord Duwei"

Li Ke rode straight over, and blood stains were thrown all the way behind him.

It wasn't until he had rushed a hundred paces that the badly wounded horse neighed and fell down.

Li Ke, who was covered in blood, seemed to return to the light, mentioned the last breath of true anger, hugged his wife and child, and fell to the side, Li Ke fell to the ground firmly, but the wife and child in his arms were well protected.

The two doormen hurriedly ran to help Li Ke up.

'You guys go quickly, there are ~ officers and soldiers behind you, protect ~ my children and wife, tell Brother Ling, the capital gathers righteousness ~ hall. Li Ke finished talking intermittently and finally died of his injuries.

'My lord,' the two disciples said sadly.

In the distance, the sound of a large number of horses' hooves sounded.

"Senior Brother Xiao, quickly, you take the adult's children and wife to see the master, I will drag the adult's corpse into the pit where we hunt the prey, and we can't let the adult's bones be ruined."

'Okay, Senior Brother Mu, you must be careful,' Senior Brother Xiao didn't talk nonsense, he knew that the pit was very close, and Senior Brother Mu had time to keep up.

Seeing Senior Brother Xiao leaving, Senior Brother Mu hurriedly dragged Li Ke into a pit not far away, and then covered it with some thin grass, and finally removed all the bloodstains.

After everything was over, Senior Brother Mu did not go up the mountain, but returned to the mountain gate, waved his long sword, and waited quietly.

'Lord Li, three years ago, we left with Lord Ling, and we were ashamed of you, it was you who brought our group of beggars with flesh and blood into the barracks, gave us good wine and meat, taught us kung fu, and you promoted you to official positions according to your military merits, so that Lord Ling, who was also a beggar, did the post of deputy captain. Zhang Changzong's nephew, oppressed us and Lord Ling, and even killed one of our brothers, you are not afraid of authority, and beheaded him. The traitor Zhang framed us for treason, and you secretly escorted us away. We will never forget your great kindness, now is the time for me to repay you, I, Mu Tie, will be able to come to see you soon' Mu Tie whispered.

The sound of horses' hooves became more and more urgent, and more than a dozen guards covered in blood rushed over with swords, followed by hundreds of guards.

'Kill' Mu Tie shouted, rushed over with his sword in both hands, cut off a horse's leg with one sword, and then swung his sword and stabbed the guard who fell off the horse.

The guards couldn't resist it, and a sword pierced through the heart and died, Mu Tie turned around to block, facing more than ten long knives, constantly colliding with Mu Tie's long sword, and Mu Tie was vigorously knocked into the back of the servant.

Dozens of officials swung their knives and slashed at Mu Tie, Mu Tie got up to block, and after receiving several knives, he swung his sword sideways and injured several people, and finally lost the enemy and was hacked to death by the officials with knives.

On the mountainside of Changjian Mountain, more than ten buildings are built against the mountain, in front of the largest hall, there is a large open space, on which hundreds of figures continue to rise and fall, surrounded by eleven people, the eldest of them, wearing a gray robe, is stroking his beard and quietly looking at the disciples.

"Master, something is wrong, the officers and soldiers are coming" A figure appeared in front of everyone.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Xiao, who is on your back, Senior Brother Mu" The eleven people around him greeted Senior Brother Xiao, and one of them said.

Senior Brother Xiao put down Mrs. Li Ke's child, and hurriedly knelt down to the eleven people, the eldest one, it turned out that this person was Ling Zhizi

"Master, this is the wife and child of Lord Li Duwei, Master Li was chased and killed by the officers and soldiers, and he has been killed and injured at the mountain gate, Senior Brother Mu, for fear that the officers and soldiers will be disrespectful to Lord Li's bones, he dragged Lord Li to the pit of the mountain gate, and he will arrive later."

'What' the crowd was shocked.

'Brother Li' Ling Zhizi screamed sadly, and everyone instantly burst into tears.

"Master, Master Li asked me to tell you a word before he died, he said, Beijing Juyi Hall"

After listening to this, Ling Zhizi instantly realized, and after thinking for a while, he tore off the corner of his gray robe, bit his finger and wrote, 'The land of Kyushu, the dragon vein and the golden capital. The wind and rain of the rivers and lakes, the world gathers righteousness. Iron cavalry is brave and invincible. Martial arts, self-respecting. ’

"Son, uncle is doing this for your own good, if you can understand these words when you grow up, it means that you have a good understanding and have the strength to keep the secret, otherwise you should be an ordinary person with peace of mind." After Ling Zhizi finished speaking, he stuffed the rags into the baby's swaddling clothes.

'Master, we fought with them to avenge your lordship,' the eleven disciples pleaded one after another.

Ling Zhizi got up, looked at the disciples, and slowly drew his sword.

'Xiao Nan, you take their mother and son, go down from the back mountain, find a place to hide, and be sure to take care of the two of them. ’

Ling Zhizi said to Xiao Nan, the youngest of the people.

'No, master, I also want to be with my senior brothers,' Xiao Nan cried.

'This is the master's order, execute it immediately' Ling Zhizi finished speaking, and turned to look at the hundreds of people on the field.

'All the disciples listen to the order, now I announce, the Changjian Gate is disbanded, my Changjian Gate master and apprentice thirteen people, once the capital patrol guards, because of the dissatisfaction with the oppression of the thieves fled here, now there are a large number of officers and soldiers are about to rush up, these officers and soldiers have killed our Lord Duwei, we want to avenge Lord Duwei, you don't have to get involved in this dispute, all go down the mountain quickly. ’

After all the disciples listened, there was a commotion. More than half of them quickly ran to the back of the mountain, and only a few dozen remained.

'Master, your life was saved by you, I won't leave'

'Yes, I won't leave, I will be a teacher for one day, a father for life'

'Master, your benefactor is our benefactor'

‘。。。。。。 ’

Dozens of people were left behind.

"Okay, it's worthy of my apprenticeship, everyone in groups of six will form a long sword formation to fight the enemy," Ling Zhizi touched his beard and said with relief.

'Killing' hundreds of people came up the mountain, and the two sides collided together in an instant.

A sword flashed, and blood was sprinkled all over Longsword Mountain.

'One word long snake formation' Ling Zhizi's remaining ten high-ranking disciples shouted loudly, forming a battle formation, the battle formation was fierce, and hundreds of servants were gradually defeated.

'Kill' was another big shout, and hundreds of people were killed at the bottom of the mountain, all of them wearing armor and holding spears, and they looked like people in the army.

Ling Zhizi and the others were already desperate, and they fought to the death.

As the hours passed, the mountain gradually quieted down, hundreds of corpses piled up halfway up the mountain, countless stumps and broken arms, a gust of wind blew, and the surviving officials who had not been killed for a long time felt sick and uncomfortable.