Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mountain Rain is Coming

Black Stone Mountain Iron Sword Gate.

Since Li Changfeng returned from a serious injury and told the Iron Palm Gang about the slaughter of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, the entire Black Stone Mountain was boiling all of a sudden, and there were those who were indignant and insulting hundreds of disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, there were those who had a fiery temper and shouted that they would fight to the death with the Iron Palm Gang, and there were those who swallowed their anger and shrunk their heads. Black Rock Mountain, which was always calm, suddenly became lively and busy, and everyone was discussing this matter.

Inside the main hall of the main hall.

The door master Tie Bailie sat directly above the hall, the four elders also gathered, and the five high-ranking people were discussing and discussing.

"This Iron Palm Gang is too much, although the entrance of my Iron Sword Gate is small, it can't be insulted like this." Great Elder Zhuo Lihong said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, we must find the Iron Palm Gang and let them give us an explanation. ”

"I don't agree with Elder Zhuo's words, the people of the Iron Palm Gang have always been arrogant, what use can they be, maybe they will even touch a nose." Third Elder Sun Biyun said: "In my opinion, we will directly use the way of others to govern others, and also send masters to kill the disciples of their Iron Palm Gang. ”

"It's not appropriate, Senior Sister Sun will anger the Iron Palm Gang, the Iron Palm Gang is a martial arts faction, after all, we are small families, and if we anger the Iron Palm Gang too much, we may invite the disaster of annihilation." Fourth Elder Ding Chengsong hurriedly said.

"Senior Brother Ding, you are afraid of this and that, no wonder our Iron Palm Gang will be bullied." Second Elder Xiong Yingzhuo was extremely short-tempered, and shouted loudly: "In my opinion, let's go directly to Jinyang City, which is softer than the Iron Palm Gang." He's-milk-milk-, a little rudder can still turn the sky upside down. ”

As soon as Xiong Yingzhuo's words came out, everyone in the hall shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Senior Brother Xiong, your approach is too radical. Just care about the momentary pleasure, if the fire is not controlled, it is likely to anger the existence of the Central Plains Black Wind Mountain. The door master Tie Bailie said in a deep voice: "In this way, we can salute first and then soldier." I'll take someone to Jinyang City to ask for an explanation first, if the Iron Palm Gang is really unreasonable, we are adopting Senior Sister Sun's approach and treating others in the way of others. Assassinate a dozen or twenty of his disciples. ”

Everyone in the hall was discussing, when suddenly a disciple running in from outside the door.

"Tell the sect master and the four elders that the outer disciple Chen Feng is asking to see him outside the door." The Iron Sword Gate guard disciple bowed down and said.

"Pass quickly, let him in." Door Master Tie Bailie hurriedly said.

After a moment,

Chen Feng walked in with a small cloth bag in his hand, the cloth bag was dripping with blood, round, and I don't know what it contained. As soon as Chen Feng walked into the hall, everyone in the hall immediately turned their eyes to him.

"Chen Feng is guilty, ask the elders for guilt."

Walking to the center of the hall, Chen Feng suddenly 'pounced' and knelt on the ground.

The elders in the hall couldn't help but be stunned, and they didn't react for a while.

"What are you guilty of?" Tie Bailie's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"This time, all the brothers and sisters were killed by the Iron Palm Gang, in fact, they all started because of their disciples. The disciple has a great enmity with the Iron Palm Gang Wang Kun. In order to kill his disciples, Wang Kun took the Iron Palm Gang to intercept and kill my Tiejianmen convoy in the Lianyun Mountain Range, and all the brothers and sisters were slaughtered, and Chen Feng could not escape the blame. Chen Feng said.

"Well, you can't be blamed for that. It is a small family in my iron sword gate, and if I am not taken seriously, others dare to be unscrupulous. Tie Bailie sighed.

"Hey, what is in your cloth bag, Senior Nephew Chen? Bloody. Fourth Elder Ding Chengsong suddenly pointed to the small cloth bag in Chen Feng's hand and asked.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the bloody little cloth bag in Chen Feng's hand.

Second Elder Xiong Yingzhuo stared at it, and said with a big grin: "Well, what else can there be, it must be a human head, just look at the round shape." ”

Tie Bailie and the three elders still looked at Chen Feng without moving. They have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and their eyes are very vicious, so they naturally know that the cloth bag contains a human head, but whose human head is inside, they are very curious.

Chen Feng slowly untied the cloth bag, and suddenly a bloody human head appeared in front of everyone. The head was a young man, about twenty-seven years old, with a slashed face and a grim countenance.

There was an uproar in the hall, and the elders exchanged ears. I haven't seen anyone I don't know.

"This is Wang Kun's head." Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

Wow!

The hall fell silent suddenly, and everyone's eyes were puzzled and surprised.

"You cut off this head?" Great Elder Zhuo Lihong hurriedly asked.

"Hmm!" Chen Feng nodded and said.

"Haha, I finally got out of the mouth, kill well, kill well, haha." Second Elder Xiong Yingzhuo grinned.

"As far as I know, that Wang Kun is the best among the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang's inner sect, and the cultivation of a second-class martial artist." Third Elder Sun Biyun's eyes flashed and said, "How did Senior Chen's nephew kill the cultivation of a first-grade martial apprentice?" ”

"Well, although I cut off the head, I didn't kill this person." Chen Feng hurriedly said.

"I see." Fourth Elder Ding Cheng said with relief: "I felt strange just now, the cultivation of Master Chen's nephew and nephew of a first-grade martial artist can escape with his life, which is already considered a great luck, let alone killing. ”

"What the hell is going on, you can tell me in detail." Tie Bailie said in a deep voice.

At that time, Wang Kun and the eight people suddenly appeared in the bamboo leaf forest of the Lianyun Mountain Range and cut off the way forward, and the disciples knew that they were invincible, so they turned around and fled. Then Wang Kun took two third-class martial artists to chase and kill all the way, and after the disciples fled for a while, they were caught up by Wang Kun and them. One second-class martial artist, two third-class martial artists, iron palms like thunder. Seeing that the disciples were about to be killed by them. ”

"And then, then, go on, hey, I'm in a hurry, let's talk about it quickly." The second elder, Xiong Yingzhuo, seemed to be fascinated by the story.

Chen Feng paused and said, "Their strength is so strong, the disciples are definitely not their opponents. Wang Kun's iron palm slapped him, and the disciple was so frightened that he didn't even have time to hide, seeing that his head was about to be opened like a watermelon. At this moment, a sword light suddenly lit up in the dark forest. ”

Chen Feng's mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but stop slightly.

"Then, go on, hurry up." Second Elder Xiong Yingzhuo hurriedly urged again.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he had to make up a story, these two elders were still addicted to it, it was really a living treasure.

Chen Feng immediately continued: "That sword light is very fast, if you don't pay attention, you won't even be able to find it. As soon as the sword light flashed, a blood mark appeared on Wang Kun's neck, and then the blood mark expanded, blood gushed out of his neck, and the person fell. The disciple fixed his eyes and found that there was one more person in the forest, a middle-aged man in silver clothes and silver hair, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood. His speed was extremely fast, and his sword light flashed twice in succession, and the remaining two Iron Palm Gang disciples were all killed. ”

"Haha, Senior Nephew Chen, you are really fateful, you have met a real top master." Second Elder Xiong Ying said with a smile.

"It's just that why does this person want to help you, why does he want to kill the people of the Iron Palm Gang?" Fourth Elder Ding Chengsong wondered.

"I don't know." Chen Feng said directly.

Everyone didn't suspect him, after all, this is the only reason that can explain that he not only did not die, but cut off Wang Kun's head.

"Silver-clad and silver-haired?" Third Elder Sun Biyun frowned slightly and said, "I seem to have heard of this person somewhere. ”

"This person should be a silver swordsman!" Tie Bailie said in a deep voice: "The top master who ranks seventy-seventh on the Storm List. ”

"I guess that's the same person." Great Elder Zhuo Lihong also said: "Full of silver hair, if it weren't for the Silver Light Swordsman, then only the Yin Wind Sword would be poisonous, but Yu Poison has nothing to do with the Iron Palm Gang, so it's not very likely." ”

"It's definitely a silver swordsman." Tie Bailie said: "It is rumored that the Silver Light Swordsman has a deep blood feud with the Iron Palm Gang, this person's swordsmanship was mediocre in his early years, and he only broke out in middle age, and he ranked seventy-seventh on the list in one fell swoop. ”

Everyone in the hall was discussing, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the door.

"The door master and the four elders are not in a good situation, and the iron master Li Jinming has led a group of masters to kill our Black Stone Mountain, and threatened to avenge his disciple Wang Kun." The disciple guarding the door outside the door ran in a panic.