Yang Siming didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, and he was sincerely afraid to bow again: "The disciple visits Uncle Linghu, Uncle Yue." ”

As the so-called world changes, prosperity and decline are impermanent, once the Huashan faction killed each other because of the battle of sword qi, and its power plummeted, and the Songshan faction took advantage of the situation to rise.

Now ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, it is another cycle, the Songshan faction has declined, and Huashan has reproduced the glory of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect under the joint development of Linghu Chong and the former head Yue Buqun.

"No need to be polite, who are you waiting for? 1510 coming. Ling Hu Chong waved his hand, his expression was still modest, but there was a demeanor of everyone in his words.

"Yes." Yang Siming nodded, and immediately recounted in detail about the sudden attack.

Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and his wife frowned when they heard this, and picked out a few doubts and asked repeatedly, especially about the attacker's body and appearance, the two of them carefully inquired many times.

Then the two looked at each other, and they both saw that each other's faces were so solemn that they seemed to be dripping.

Waving his hand behind him, Ling Hu Chong summoned two Huashan disciples and arranged for them and Yang Siming to guard these faint Songshan disciples, and the couple and the rest of the Huashan disciples continued to march in Yang Siming's thousand thanks.

The team walked forward for more than a hundred feet, Yue Lingshan pulled the reins of the horse, the speed slowed down, she let the horse get close to Ling Hu Chong, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, do you think it will be that demon who has reappeared in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Although she didn't name her, Ling Hu Chong knew who she was talking about, and his face was gloomy, and he fell into a long thought.

After waiting for the group to run out of the distance again, Ling Hu Chongfang spoke: "It's difficult to determine whether it's the devil now, but since the demon slaughtered the Songshan faction, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he has climbed the Black Wood Cliff to fight the decisive battle in the east and is undefeated...... What happened in it, the Demon Sect is secretive, and outsiders have no way of knowing! ”

Yue Lingshan also nodded and sighed, "Yes! After so many years, the devil has not been heard from, I thought that he would die with Dongfang Undefeated, but ....... ”

Thinking of Yang Siming's description of the attacker's body and appearance, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but worry.

"That demon is said to have a lot to do with Lin Pingzhi, and now is the critical moment for my righteous path side to fight the Demon Sect, if this demon really comes out of the rivers and lakes, if he joins forces with Lin Pingzhi with his martial arts, even if my righteous path side wins in the end, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties and rivers of blood."

Yue Lingshan said in a deep voice.

Ling Hu Chong suddenly smiled, held her hand, and said: "Senior sister, don't worry too much, even if it's really that devil, now my Huashan strength is not what it used to be, with you and me, Master and Master, and many disciples." And the devil insulted me Huashan three times and twice in the past, it was too deceitful, I didn't even touch the wine over the years, and practiced diligently, just to wash away the shame of the year. ”

Hearing this, Yue Lingshan's spirits perked up, and his face also regained some self-confidence, and he agreed: "Yes, Senior Brother has been diligently cultivating Dugu Nine Swords and Zixia Divine Skills over the years, and his progress has been rapid, no matter how powerful his swordsmanship has reached the peak, if the devil really dares to jump out, I am afraid that it will be humiliating himself." ”

It's noon.

It should be the most lively time, but the streets and alleys in Fuzhou City are depressed, and the streets are not bustling and noisy, and some are just solemn and condensed.

Since more than a month ago, martial law was promulgated in Fuzhou City, and some guards were dispatched to take over the city defense, ordering that no one should enter but not one to leave.

This was followed by the arrival of martial arts people from all over the world.

Shaolin and Wudang, the martial arts of Mount Tai Beidou will not be absent, Mount Tai, Hengshan, Huashan, Songshan, Hengshan and other pioneers of the Wuyue Sword School are also present.

In addition, there are hundreds of large and small gangs from all over the country.

These martial arts people are all equipped with all kinds of blades and weapons, with a murderous aura on their faces, gathered in a huge mansion and twisted into a powerful force.

And the house where it is located happens to be across the street from the original Fuwei Dart Bureau and the current station of the Evil Sword Sect, and through the lookout platform built in the courtyard, you can even spy on many movements in the Evil Sword Sect.

"In this encirclement and suppression against the Demon Sect, it seems that the imperial court has also participated in it."

Wang Dong swaggered through the many martial arts people, and looked like a righteous knight who came to participate in this demon eradication conference, but he didn't carry any weapons on his body, only a wine jug, and drank alone.

It is also reasonable for the imperial court to participate, after all, under the control of Lin Pingzhi, the power of the Sun Moon Divine Sect has grown rapidly, which not only caused shocks in the rivers and lakes, but also caused great disturbances in some prefectures and counties.

The place is not quiet, bandits are everywhere, because the Sun and Moon God Cult intervenes in trouble, and the incident of killing officials and rebelling is not one or two.

This is no longer a fight between the rivers and lakes, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect is no longer a scabies disease that is not worth mentioning in the imperial court, and if it is not suppressed and eradicated, I am afraid that it will become a big problem.

Wang Dong sensed it slightly, and found that in the middle hall of this mansion, in addition to the principals of various factions, there were also some military generals wearing official uniforms and military officers sent by the imperial court.

The number of people is not much, only twelve, although their martial arts are not even a 'micro' comment in Wang Dong's eyes, but in this world of laughter and pride, they can be regarded as first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, such a character, the Wuyue Sword Sect may not be able to make up twelve.

Wang Dong chuckled, didn't bother with it, and walked towards a stone pavilion in the courtyard.

This stone pavilion had already been occupied by a group of Jianghu guests, but as Wang Dong came and didn't say a word, they stood up very 'politely' and walked out neatly.

The king was lazy, picked up a place to sit down, leaned against the fence and admired the clouds of the sky, drinking and merry.

Although there were hundreds of martial artists in the courtyard, it was noisy and crowded, but no one felt strange about his move of occupying a stone pavilion alone.

In fact, although Wang Dong has not walked around the world's rivers and lakes for many years, the movement he made at the beginning was too big, the magic power was monstrous, everyone on the rivers and lakes knew about it, no one knew it, and his appearance had not changed slightly, so someone in this courtyard should have recognized him a long time ago.

The reason why no one has discovered him is just the effect of spiritual interference.

As time passed, the heads of the various factions seemed to have made an agreement, and they also entered one after another, singing at the door, reporting the names of these people with some weight.

Wudang and Shaolin are still chongxu, Fang Zheng is in charge, and the Wuyue Sword Sect has changed its new head.

As soon as these heads arrived, the courtyard was even more lively, many warriors cheered loudly, and the heads of various factions also hugged their fists and saluted, greeting each other, Wang moved his eyes, but he saw Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan and Yue Buqun, who arrived a little late!

Glancing at a few of them, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lifted, and in the noisy sound of the tide, he heard the subtle sound of his clothes breaking through the wind, and sure enough, he saw the green and red shadows above the stone pavilion swaying, flying by, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the courtyard, and his figure disappeared into the shadow of the corner.

Wang Dong smiled: "Oh, these two girls are also here, but I don't have to go to them!" ”