Chengguang Zuihou returned to Lijiazhuang, thirty miles outside Jiangling City, the owner Li Bing is Chengguang's lay brother, ten years ago down the mountain, Li Cangxing was young at the time, and he still had a vague impression of it.

The brothers have not seen each other for many years, and after meeting for a while, Chengguang master and apprentice stayed in the village, and in the following two days, there were nearby Wudang lay disciples who rushed to the village to meet Chengguang.

There are more than ten people who are disciples of Chengguang's generation, and three or four people have set up their own doors and opened the museum to teach apprentices, and this time each person also brought three or four proud protégés to come.

Li Cangxing recognized many people who had seen them at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet that year, for seven or eight years, some people were already a little old, and when he looked at the master carefully, the white hair had already accounted for more than half of the hair, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I never noticed that the master was getting older before, and I just thought that I would grow up quickly, but now that I have grown up, the master is old.

That night, a Zuihou uncle Sun also rushed to Lijiazhuang with two apprentices. Chengguang saw that everyone had arrived, and informed everyone to leave tomorrow morning and return to Wudang together.

The next morning, everyone got up and went on the road, Li Cangxing looked at the more than 30 people behind him, and remembered that when he went down the mountain, he was only a master and apprentice, and when he returned to the mountain, there was already a team.

Li Cangxing remembered that his road was the closest to Wudang, and there were still more than 20 uncles and uncles who went down the mountain, plus the disciples on the mountain, so it was calculated that the Wudang faction could send more than a thousand martial arts masters in this battle, and such a large battle was really unheard of in the martial arts, and there should be no problem in leveling the Demon Sect.

Just as he was in a hurry, Li Cangxing felt that the corner of his clothes was pulled by Chengguang, and the master's words came from his ears: "What are you still doing?" It's on the road. ”

Lijiazhuang is outside Jiangling, only forty or fifty miles away from Wudang, everyone went on the official road, and found that the avenue was more lively at this time, and there were more than ten or twenty martial arts people, rushing to the direction of Wudang in groups.

Chengguang stepped forward to ask, there are Huashan, Hengshan, Emei, Shaolin sects of lay disciples after receiving the news of the sect and set off, only half a day's effort, Chengguang's team snowballed to five or six hundred people, and even met the two brothers of Huohuazi Huo Songzi of Huangshan Sanqingguan, who did not come to the alliance meeting last time.

Due to the large number of people, Shilipu Town, which was passing by Wudang, could not accept so many people, so everyone had to eat dry food on the side of the road and continue on the road, arriving at Wudang before the sun went down.

After not seeing each other for more than ten days, Wudang had set up two huge sheds in the open space on both sides of the Zhenwu Palace, each with thousands of tables, chairs and benches, which could accommodate four or five thousand people.

The head of Ziguang personally greeted him at the mountain gate, and the second-generation brothers and sisters were responsible for receiving the heroes on the mountain.

After Li Cangxing went up the mountain, before he had time to catch his breath, he was instructed by Chengguang to help the junior disciples guide the heroes of various factions to rest in the shed.

Yu Tiecheng quietly told Li Cangxing that they were the first people to return to the mountain, and the junior disciples were tired enough in the past few days, and they came as soon as they set up the shed in the afternoon. And Chengguang whispered a few words with Ziguang, and the two entered the Zixiao Hall.

Mu Lanxiang and Xin Peihua led the female disciples of each faction to a slightly smaller shed in the south to eat and rest, while Li Cangxing led the junior disciples to divide the male chivalrous warriors into their respective positions in the order of the sect.

The table in the shed was full of big fish, big meat and even wine, which was completely different from Wudang's usual coarse tea and light rice.

Although the accommodation conditions are simple and there are no beds, most of the heroes have walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and they are fortunate to participate in this martial arts battle that has not been seen in a century, and they are all excited.

Many of the brothers have not seen each other for many years, and they took this time to tell their experiences over the years, and even Li Cangxing saw that a few chivalrous men went to the female chivalrous shack after dinner, and after a while, several female heroes came out to chat with these people.

"It's probably a brother or sister or a lover I haven't seen for many years, so I want to tell my heart before the war." Li Cangxing thought so in his heart, and suddenly saw Mu Lanxiang leading several heroines who had just gone up the mountain to walk there.

"I don't know if I can survive this war, and if I have the opportunity to say what is in my heart to my junior sister." Li Cangxing suddenly had an urge to walk over, and before he could take a step, he heard someone shouting: "Master, something happened!" ”

Li Cangxing looked at it, and saw that Uncle Baiyun was covered in blood, his left hand had been broken at the elbow, and he rushed to the center of the square, unable to support it anymore, and fell to the ground at once, blood spurted wildly, and several knights closest to him hurriedly hugged him and infused his true qi into his body.

Hearing this, Ziguang hurriedly squatted down and grabbed Bai Yun's hand, and clicked on four or five acupoints on his shoulder to stop the bleeding, while Chengguang went straight to the pharmacy.

Bai Yun opened his eyes and saw that Ziguang was holding him, and said with difficulty: "Senior brother, the disciple took the same door back to the mountain, and was attacked by a group of masked people in the woods three miles away from the mountain. ”

"They are all strong in martial arts, well-trained, so that the martial arts seem to have the way of the Demon Sect, as soon as we entered their ambush circle, we were hit by poisonous smoke, unable to lift our energy, and they were a burst of hidden weapons, and more than half of them were injured at once. Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Sun are desperately blocking the thieves, and they want me to come back and report the news, quickly, go and save ......."

Bai Yun had already lost too much blood, and he had rushed all the way here, and he had reached the point where the oil was exhausted, and after saying a lot of words, the wound was in sharp pain, and he fainted again.

Ziguang saw that the blood flowing out of his left arm was already black when he broke his left elbow, and immediately ordered Xin Peihua to carry Bai Yun down, detoxify first, and then treat him.

Ziguang got up, pulled out the long sword at his waist and said: "The second-generation disciples of Wudang listen to the order, Mu Lanxiang Xin Peihua stays behind with Uncle Chengguang, and the rest of the people bring torches and go with me to the rescue." ”

Li Cangxing and the others all picked up their weapons, picked up the torches burning on the square and by the shed, and rushed down the mountain with the purple light, and many of the heroes who went up the mountain followed.

Ziguang was in a hurry, and he exerted all his light skills, and a few ups and downs left everyone far behind.

Li Cangxing's martial arts are superior among the second-generation disciples who descended the mountain, and Tiyun Zong is also ten percent, although he can't catch up with the purple light, but he can see his back from a distance, and then he looks at the only Uncle Li Bing and the fire pine nuts and Huo Huazi of Sanqingguan who are neck and neck with him.

When he ran into the grove, he saw corpses in one place, looking dressed up, all of them were Wudang disciples, and there were large clumps of blood in several places, and there were no corpses, and the dead who thought that they should be enemies had been carried away by him.