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Songshan, mention these two words.

A big martial arts sect often emerges in people's hearts, Songshan Shaolin Temple!

But in the past 100 years, a sect located in Guansheng Peak has sprung up, and he has been famous for a hundred years in the name of Songshan, enjoying a high reputation.

A few decades ago, the Demon Sect was cholera in the world, and the five major sects in the rivers and lakes with the same name in the name of the mountains had the same name, and they united and merged with the Wuyue Sword Sect, defeating the Demon Sect, thus becoming famous.

The name of the Songshan faction spreads the rivers and lakes.

Nowadays, when it comes to Songshan, they often think that there is also a Songshan school on Guansheng Peak.

The summer weather is extremely hot, and the heat wave of Taoism swept the world.

On the Guansheng Peak, but the breeze is blowing, and the green leaves are shaking,

The hot weather can't stop the flow of people coming and going up and down Guansheng Peak.

The head of the family succeeds to the throne, the mountain gate is wide open, and the disciples are widely accepted!

This is the rule set by the patriarch of the Songshan faction, and all disciples of the Songshan faction must strictly abide by it.

People of all identities gather in the Songshan Guansheng Peak.

Among them, there are the sons of merchants, the sons of farmers, and the sons of craftsmen, and there are also some people who are unsatisfactory in walking the rivers and lakes, and there are also some people who lead art apprentices.

Dazzling, a large collection of various identities.

Outside the mountain gate, a disciple of the Songshan Sect wearing a blue and white robe, holding the hilt of a sword, stood on both sides.

An old man with white hair, a ruddy face, and a childish face, stretched out his arms with a smile on his face, constantly pointing and pointing, and arranged for those who came to apprentice.

A middle-aged man, with a sexy mustache, constantly tests the people who come to apprentice.

An unqualified person was brushed down, and there was not one person who could successfully worship the mountain gate.

A net worth is innocent, and I don't know how many people have been brushed off.

There are very few people who have understanding, talent, and can pass.

The mountain gate was opened in three days, and the successful selection was only a dozen people, which was outrageous.

Zuo Lengchan was dressed in a cyan robe, with big sleeves, walking on the bluestone paved ground, staring at the people who came to apprentice sharply.

The eyes contain fierce, dazzling and compelling, like an eagle, and the person being watched is like a needle prick.

The edge will be revealed, so as not to hide it.

After walking around, he came to the top of the main hall, sat high on the throne, and said without sorrow or joy; "Go and invite Senior Brother Fei Bin?"

The main hall is extremely empty, with twelve columns, supporting the main hall, and there is only one Taishi chair on it.

The words echoed, rolling out.

"Remember, before Senior Brother Fei Bin arrived, everyone around the hall evacuated."

A disciple who followed Zuo Lengchan quickly turned around and left.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps in the main hall, and a slender young man with a gloomy face strolled over, saw Zuo Lengchan who was sitting, and said respectfully; "Meet the senior brother in charge!"

"You and my brother, don't be polite," Zuo Lengchan had a humble face, grabbed the other party cordially, and said enthusiastically.

"Senior brother is the head of the house, and the courtesy should not be expensed," he said with a dignified face.

"There are no outsiders here, you and my brother don't need to be polite, the feelings of the day, the senior brother is recorded in his heart," Zuo Lengchan said with sincere eyes and affectionate feelings.

"The Huashan faction deceives people too much," Fei Bin's eyes were even more gloomy, his face was angry, and he scolded him; "What is the matter of my Songshan faction, what is he doing with the Huashan faction,"

"What the junior brother said is good, but it is better to be cautious in such remarks, the Wuyue and the faction are imminent, if the words of the junior brother are spread, the uncles and uncles don't want to hear it,"

"A group of old horsemen actually agree with the Wuyue merger,"

"I want my Songshan faction to inherit the hundred and five, the patriarch carries Qingfeng, establishes the faction to view the Shengfeng, rejects Shaolin alone, and encircles the Demon Sect, so that we have a great family, and this group of old horsemen actually betrays their ancestors and forgets their ancestors,"

"Damn it!" The last two words spit out, and his eyes did not hide Sen Sen's murderous intent at all.

"Presumptuous, do you dare to disrespect your elders and want to deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors?" Zuo Lengchan was furious, opened his mouth and scolded, and then flicked his sleeve robe and scolded loudly; "Get out,"

The haze man looked at Zuo Lengchan, whose face had changed greatly, his face did not show any remorse, and he said loudly; "I worship the Songshan faction, receive the favor of the Songshan faction, and learn the martial arts of the Songshan faction,"

"The master is stubborn, and he plans to become a lackey of the Huashan faction and the Wuyue faction, forgetting his ancestors, sorry for the kindness of the Songshan faction, sorry for the parent's upbringing, and they are the ones who deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors,"

"Senior brother in charge will never be able to allow the five mountains to merge with the faction, and the Songshan faction will definitely not be able to die in our hands," Fei Bin knelt down in front of Zuo Lengchan and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Get out, hurry up and get out of here," he kicked over, and Zuo Lengchan shouted angrily.

A face flushed, whirring and whirring!!! It was a loud gasp of rage, a build-up of anger.

Looking at Fei Bin's figure and disappearing into the main hall, Zuo Lengchan's face calmed down, his anger disappeared cleanly, and the whole person regained his calm.

With a buzz, the long sword was unsheathed, and a sword reflecting the cold light danced gently in his hand.

The swordsmanship is magnificent, brilliant and magnificent, such as a spear and halberd, vertical and horizontal for thousands of miles, and the momentum is strict, just like the law of literature and science, rules and regulations, one board and one eye, and restricts all beings.

The long sword shook, and the pillar of the Taishi's chair was immediately cut off.

Click, click

In the blink of an eye, a Taishi chair, leaving only a place to sit, had been cut into short planks by him.

Sawdust overflowed, and the long sword rushed left and right, constantly swiping, one font after another, gently forming under the shaking of the tip of the sword.

Tadpole-like words, without any beauty, they bend and bend together.

The last word was engraved, and as soon as the long sword spat out, a surging internal force erupted like a waterfall.

In an instant, it swept through the entire short plank, and all the remaining wood chips on it flew away.

fluttering, and finally swaying in the main hall.

The long sword hung down his arm, lightly touching the bluestone ground.

Zuo Lengzen looked at the wooden board, his eyes staring closely at the curved and steep tadpole-shaped text.

"And the five mountains, suppress the demon sect, suppress Shaolin, attack Wudang, dominate the rivers and lakes, and mix the world."

"It's a good strategy, but the only person who can accomplish all of this can be me," a hot gaze sparkled in his eyes.

Looking at the plank feverishly, a fiery heart is beating.

He was young, surging, fanatical

He represents ambition