Chapter 292: Powerful Enemies Come
The two were fighting, and suddenly heard a long howl in the distance, which swept across the lake and into everyone's ears, clear and high, and lasted for a long time.
Zhu Kexin's heart was shocked, and the reinforcements of Xuanji arrived again, and he glanced at Yuan Wu, only to see that Yuan Wu was also looking at her. Both nodded at the same time.
Yuan Wu said loudly: "The sect leader has an order, this group of people was sent by the old thief of Xuanji, and none of them are allowed to stay." Don't talk to them about the rules of the rivers and lakes, let's go together. "Swing your sword first and rush into the crowd.
Everyone drew their weapons and killed them. Everyone joined the church for the first time, and there was a sect leader watching from the side, and everyone was brave, competing for the lead, but they were afraid of falling behind.
I only heard the screams endlessly, and in an instant, more than 20 people had been cut down to more than 10 people.
At this time, Liu Changfeng still had the heart to fight, he just wanted to get out, and this thought slipped away in his heart, and he was suddenly attacked by Ma Hanmin.
At this moment, I only heard Yuan Wu laugh and said: "Master Liu, if you don't listen to your brother's good advice, it's too late to regret it now." This is the end of following the mystery. Master Ma, I'm sorry. He slapped a palm on the back of Liu Changfeng's heart.
Ma Hanmin nodded, and also slapped Liu Changfeng's chest. Neither of these two people was under Liu Changfeng, Liu Changfeng dodged the palm of his chest, and could no longer avoid Yuan Wu's palm behind him, with a bang, he was knocked into the air, and in the scream, he fell to the ground with his hands and feet, and never moved again.
With Liu Changfeng's miserable scream, the remaining eight or nine people were also cut by the chaotic blade in an instant, turning into meat puree.
From beginning to end, Zhu Kexin just stood on a high place, looked at him coldly, and didn't say a word. Seeing Liu Changfeng's tragic death, thinking of being besieged by him several times, a sense of happiness suddenly arose in his heart.
This Liu Changfeng is the same as the Tianfang Dao Leader of the Qingcheng faction, and he died tragically not long after being helped to the position of head by Xuanji.
Yuan Wu said loudly: "Brothers, let's go back to the top of the mountain and prepare to meet the enemy. ”
Most of these people are ruthless people, I don't know how many people have died under their hands, this move started, killed more than 20 people in a row, everyone's blood was rising, they all wanted to kill, cheered in unison, and walked back to the top of the mountain.
When everyone came to the top of the mountain, they rubbed their hands for a long time, but no one came up the mountain, and they no longer heard the whistling.
After some discussion, Yuan Wu said loudly: "Brothers, it seems that there are a group of minions like the head of Huashan outside the lake, they don't dare to enter the lake easily, I think they are waiting for the arrival of the Xuanji Brigade to annihilate us." How can we let them succeed in this wishful thinking?"
The crowd shouted, "Yes, they can't be allowed to succeed." ”
Yuan Wudao: "Therefore, the sect leader ordered us to take advantage of this night, take them by surprise, attack them by surprise, and fight a war of annihilation, so as to further weaken the power of Xuanji." ”
When everyone heard this, they praised it in unison.
Yuan Wu said with a smile: "This night is still long, it is expected that the mystery will not be in time for a while, so we are not in a hurry, and we will finish the establishment of the religion first." ”
Everyone was stunned, the hall master was decided, the canon was established, and there was nothing left to do.
I only listened to Yuan Wudao: "This matter is very easy to do, that is, which brother should engrave the name of our Flying Eagle Sect on the stone plaque of the gatehouse of this main hall as a witness of our Flying Eagle Sect." This is the place where our Flying Eagle Sect was established, and the eternal foundation of our Flying Eagle Sect will start from here, why can't we not even leave the three words of the Flying Eagle Sect, and just leave, if we meet our fellow martial artists, won't they be laughed at?"
Everyone looked up with his fingers, and sure enough, on the five-zhang high gatehouse, a large stone plaque was smooth and smooth, without a word, and this big plaque was hung on the gatehouse, obviously prepared for the name of the book, I don't know how much effort it took the builder.
However, this stone plaque is so high, and it is made of granite boulders, and it is light to say, it is not easy to really leave a few words. Everyone looked up and shook their heads for a moment.
Yuan Wu said loudly: "Brothers, who is willing to engrave the name of our Flying Eagle Sect on this stone plaque?" asked three times, but no one said anything.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a firework rise more than ten miles to the northwest and exploded in the air. But when they were far away, they saw only their light, and heard their voices. After a short time, the same fireworks rose on the shore of Taihu Lake and responded. It was obvious that another group of enemies had arrived, and everyone's hearts were shaken.
Yuan Wu said loudly again: "Is there any brother who would like to go upstairs and leave the name of our Flying Eagle Sect? Without further ado, the sooner the better." If there is any brother, please come out quickly. ”
One of them suddenly said: "The name of this Flying Eagle Sect was given by our sect leader, and it was written by our sect leader, but I don't think others have such good skills." "But it's the master of the hall of talents, Hu Youdao.
When everyone heard this, they said in unison: "Yes, this name can only be written by our sect master, and no one else can write it." Sect Master, please work tirelessly, show your hand, and let me wait for a glimpse of Baomo. ”
Zhu Kexin still studied calligraphy with Liu Ruzhai when he was a child, and for many years after that, he has been engaged in martial arts, rarely holding a pen, and his face turned red when he heard the words, and he shook his hand again and again: "No, no, this seat has poor handwriting, and it is not in the eyes of the Fang family, so it is better to choose another meritocracy." ”
Who knew that everyone said in unison: "The sect leader's martial arts are superb, Wenbao must be good, please don't resign." Only when the master writes it, we will Mobike. As he spoke, someone took the lead and knelt down. Then, suddenly, all the people knelt down.
Zhu Kexin was at a loss for a while.
Yuan Wu, who was standing beside her, saw this scene, his face changed, he was stunned for a long time, and he also knelt down.
It turned out that this stone plaque was designed by Yuan Wu for himself. When he was in charge of the Shura sect, he studied calligraphy for a period of time and practiced good calligraphy, so he ordered someone to build a stone plaque on top of this high gatehouse, so that he could show his hand on the day of the establishment of the religion to win the hearts of the people.
This gatehouse is so high, he claims to be a person in the sect, except for Zhu Kexin, no second person can climb it, and write the three words of the Flying Eagle Sect, and although Zhu Kexin has this skill, he may not be able to have a good hand.
He has worked hard and scheming all his life, although this Flying Eagle Sect was established in the name of Zhu Kexin, in fact, he single-handedly promoted it, he doesn't want the people of the Flying Eagle Sect to really regard Zhu Kexin as the sect leader and abandon him. Therefore, on the day of the establishment of the Flying Eagle, he wanted to perform martial arts and write the three big characters of the Flying Eagle Sect on the granite with a sharp weapon to shock everyone and win the hearts of the people. He made a sharp pen made of dark iron mixed with stainless steel, and he always carried it with him. Unexpectedly, Zhu Kexin's martial arts in the main hall were far beyond his imagination, and he didn't expect that hundreds of sect members would kneel down to invite Zhu Kexin at this time, which would make his hard work in vain.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at Hu Youdao fiercely. Hu Youdao pretended not to see it.
Don't you know that Hu Youdao had already seen Yuan Wu's heart, so he proposed loudly to sabotage his plan. No matter whether Zhu Kexin writes well or badly, as long as he can stop Yuan Wu, it is best to write in a mess and make the sect look down on him.
Like Yuan Wu, he has the heart to take charge of the Flying Eagle Sect.