The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the severed limbs and mutilated corpses that could be seen everywhere, the internal organs and blood flowing everywhere, the pungent smell of blood in the air, and the painful moans of some dying people came from the ears.

Li Cangxing dreamed that he was covered in blood, and his whole body felt like his bones were all broken, and his fingers would be painful, and his lower body and head were about to explode, and he leaned weakly against the wall of a small wooden house, while the little junior sister cried like pear blossoms and rain, hugging herself tightly.

My body hurts so much, but my heart is so sweet. Suddenly, I saw Heishi appear in front of him, yelling to figure out your status, and slapped himself in the face before the words fell.

I woke up from a dream and sat up, it had been three watches, and my face seemed to be still aching. Li Cangxing had never dreamed like this, but it never felt so real. He took out the statue of his junior sister from the cabinet and muttered to himself, "What's wrong with me?" He sat down in front of the statue until dawn.

After getting up in the morning, Li Cangxing went to supervise the new junior disciples as usual, and Shi Hao, who had just gone up the mountain a year ago, could already hang four pieces of iron.

Li Cangxing hung eight iron blocks by himself, tied four sandbags on his legs, and accompanied his junior disciples to finish the morning class. During breakfast, Ziguang came to the dining hall and called him out, telling him to go to the main hall immediately to stand guard, and no one was allowed to approach the main hall.

When Li Cangxing went to the outside of the main hall, he found that Xu Linzong was already standing on the side, and there were only seven or eight chairs in the huge hall, and the two of them were dressed in formal clothes, sitting on the two futons in the middle of the main position, and the futon next to them was empty, it should be from the black stone, and several representatives of the various factions I saw yesterday had already arrived.

Xu Linzong didn't know some of them, and Li Cangxing quietly introduced to him: "The first beggar in his thirties with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a lofty spirit on the right side is Gongsun Hao, the leader of the beggar gang, and the second Tsing Yi scribe, with five locks of long beard, is the head of the Huashan faction, Yue Dang, and the middle-aged beauty in a strong suit sitting next to him is Mrs. Yue Zhong Erning. ”

"The white-haired old man with the erhu in the third place is the head of the Hengshan faction. The second one on the left is the first master of Baoxiang Temple, which you brought back yesterday, and the third one who looks like a short teacher in his sixties and seventies should be the Xiaofeng master of the Emei faction. The first seat on the left is still vacant, presumably reserved for Shaolin's master. ”

Before the words fell, I saw Heishi leading Master Jianwen up the steps. Li Xu and the others hurriedly saluted the two disciples.

Before Heishi entered the hall, he ordered the two not to let people approach, and not to exchange words when they were on duty. Both nodded yes.

After seeing and hearing the scene, he saluted the delegates and sat on the first seat on the left, and everyone got up to salute back, only Gongsun Hao "hummed" and did not stand up, but sat directly on the chair and arched his hand casually.

Seeing and hearing frowned slightly, as soon as he sat down, Gongsun Hao asked: "Master Jianwen, I helped the head of the stick Hu Bugui to visit the ceremony in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and suddenly died under the hands of your faction's stunt King Kong, and the dog gang with him also disappeared. ”

Seeing this, he pronounced Amitabha Buddha and said: "Gongye Gang Master, please be calm and not impatient, when I checked the scene, I found that Elder Wu was in the middle palm of the chest, but he was killed in a frontal fight, and the bones of his whole body were broken. ”

"However, since the death of the first master Akihito of the Dharma Academy, there has never been a master of this sect who has brought Vajrapani to such a level. Moreover, Shaolin has had a relationship with the beggar gang for thousands of years, how could he attack Elder Wu who came to this temple to watch the ceremony? ”

"There must be a traitor provoked by this, the first Demon Sect of the two factions of Wulin and I are enemies today, Lao Wei thinks that if I attack the Demon Sect this time, I will definitely find the clues of this case. I don't know what the Gongye Gang thinks? Gongsun Hao snorted, turned his head to look aside, and was noncommittal.

Ziguang saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, and smiled slightly: "I invite all the heroes to come today, it is to discuss the matter of jointly eradicating the Demon Sect, and some of the weekday festivals will be put aside for the time being, since everyone is willing to agree to come, they have all agreed to this article." This initiative was launched by the Shaolin faction, and I also asked Master Jianwen to talk about the specific steps. ”

So the leaders began to discuss the specific details of when to send out, how many people to have, and when to gather. The three factions of Huashan, Hengshan, and Emei had the most positive attitude, and they all said that they would send their disciples out, and Yue Dang also said that they were willing to contact some small and medium-sized righteous sects to fight together after they returned. I also said that when the time comes, Master Yixiang will personally lead the team.

The two Shaolin Wudang factions naturally stated that they would go all out to launch the sect, but it would take some time to gather lay disciples. Only Gongsun Hao didn't speak, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Gongsun Hao's face sank like water, he glanced at what he had seen and heard, cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, don't hide it, now there are differences of opinion within the gang, and many brothers still can't let go of Elder Wu's death in Shaolin Temple. ”

All the leaders were discolored, looking at each other, if the Heart Dao Beggars Gang refused to contribute, this victory would definitely be greatly reduced. Only the purple light and the sight and hearing are silent.

Gongsun Hao looked at everyone's expressions one by one, and said: "I came here today mainly to hear what Shaolin said about the progress of this case, hoping to have a satisfactory answer, and to go back and persuade the brothers in the gang." It's just a pity that I can't even convince me of Master Jianwen's answer. "When I saw and heard the Buddha's name, I was ashamed.

Gongsun Hao stood up, and his tone suddenly became impassioned: "But slaying demons and destroying demons is the work of people in my righteous path. As the Purple Light Daoist said just now, it's normal for us to have some festivals between the decency, and everyone who came here today is not always in peace, and they are all entangled in their usual grievances, then we can't do anything, and we will only be broken by the Demon Sect. ”

"Here I can make a statement, my Gongsun Hao hates the Demon Sect the most in his life, no matter what the decision of the gang is, I will personally participate in this operation. And I will try my best to persuade you brothers to participate in this operation when I get back, but I can't make any commitments now. ”

Ziguang got up, looked solemn, and saluted Gongsun Hao: "The Gongye gang leader is really chivalrous and courageous, and he deserves to be a model for me who is righteous." ”

"The Taoist chief has won the award." Gongsun Hao smiled slightly, saluted Ziguang back, and sat back in his seat with a calm expression, and the heads of the various factions also let out a sigh of relief, intentionally or unintentionally, and put back the hanging hearts.