Sword Qi Rivalry Chapter 231 Chance Encounter (Subscription Requested)
(Khan, I saw a brother ask why it wasn't updated yesterday, I remember when I posted the last chapter the day before yesterday, I should have said it at the end, I met with my old classmates yesterday, I really didn't have time to code words, this brother forgive me.) I'm sorry...... Will make up, there is a third chapter today. οΌ
The man was still lying on the table, and said, "Well, there are as many sins as there are debts." The disciples and elders of the Hengshan Sect this time are extremely bad. β
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows, and saw that this person was lying on the table, unable to see his face clearly, and glanced at it, but saw a huqin next to the table, the body of the piano was old and yellowed, and his heart moved, and he had already guessed the identity of the person who came.
He laughed, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Mo, why are you joking with the kid?" β
The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he swept coldly across Ling Jing's face, it was Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction. He snorted and said, "Boy, you took the disciples of the Hengshan Sect to swagger through the city of Fuzhou, do you know that the hundred-year-old reputation of the Hengshan Sect is about to be destroyed by your hands?" β
Ling Jing sat down opposite Moda, for this senior of the Hengshan faction, he still had seven points of respect in his heart, and he was not annoyed when he heard the words, but smiled and said: "It happened suddenly, and the junior is also out of helplessness. Moreover, the younger generations dare not have a trace of arrogance towards the senior sisters and sisters of the Hengshan faction. β
Mr. Mo Da sighed and said, "Although you abide by the etiquette law, how can you block the mouth of Youyou, but there are many people in the rivers and lakes." Looking at Ling Jing, he said: "I heard in Hunan that a group of nuns from the Hengshan faction and a handsome young man were swaggering through the city, and this gossip has spread to my Hengshan City, Brother Ling, do you say that the century-old reputation of the Hengshan faction has been ruined?" β
Ling Jing smiled bitterly, at that time, in order to save people, where would he think so much, but now it seems that at that time, he was indeed too conspicuous with the group of disciples of the Hengshan Sect, holding swords and passing through the downtown area.
"Senior Mo, this matter is indeed ill-considered by the juniors, but there are also hardships in the future." At that moment, he told him how the Hengshan faction was ambushed and trapped at that time, and after finishing speaking, he saw that Mo Da was silent, and immediately took the wine jug on the table and poured him a glass of wine.
Mo Da raised the wine glass, poured it into his mouth, and suddenly put the empty glass on the table again, and said: "Zuo Leng Zen Yi yΓΉ annexed the four factions and united them into one big faction, trying to fight against the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang. His plot has been going on for a long time, and although it has been hidden, I have already seen some clues. cΔo his grandmother's, he didn't allow my senior brother Liu to wash his hands in the golden basin, and secretly helped the Huashan Sword Sect to compete with Mr. Yue for the position of the head of the family, in the final analysis, it was all for this. It's just that I didn't expect him to be so bold and reckless, and he dared to blatantly attack the Hengshan faction. β
Ling Jing shook his head and said, "He is not blatant, he was originally a fake Demon Sect, and if he wanted to force the Hengshan Sect to have no choice but to agree to the proposal of the faction. β
Mr. Mo Da nodded and said, "Yes, his next chess piece should be to deal with the Taishan Sect Tianmen Dao Master." Hmph, although the Demon Sect is poisonous, it may not be more poisonous than Zuo Lengchan. Little Brother Ling, you are no longer under the Huashan Sect now, you are idle and unrestrained, and you don't have to care about his Orthodox Demon Sect. I advise you to rush to the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible, even if you go and rescue that Miss Ren and marry her. If others don't come to drink your wine, I will come and drink you three cups. He's s**, afraid of him a bird? "Sometimes he speaks very elegantly, and sometimes he sandwiches a few vulgar slang words, saying that he is a faction leader, which is really not like it.
Ling Jing frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Mo, is it already known that Ying Ying was trapped in the Shaolin Temple?" β
Mo Dahaha laughed and said: "The little brother is also a romantic figure, and he is so fascinated that the little lady of the Demon Sect is willing to imprison herself in the Shaolin Temple for you." I know that my little brother will definitely not be ungrateful, so I will talk nonsense, and I must not be surprised. Raising his wine glass, he saluted Ling Jing and drank it cleanly.
Ling Jing smiled bitterly and accompanied him with a glass of wine.
"Brother Ling, although this matter is not known to everyone, it is said that in addition to the Hengshan faction and me, the heads of the other three factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect have already rushed to the Shaolin Temple, and the famous factions in the righteous path such as Qingcheng, Kongtong, and Wudang will definitely not stand idly by." Mo Da glanced at Ling Jing deeply, and said with a smile: "If you want to save Miss Ren out, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing." β
Ling Jing smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Anyway, if you can save it, you have to save it, and if you can't save it, you must save it." Senior Mo, do you say yes or no? β
Mo Da laughed, his tone was smooth, and he said, "This is the person in my generation!" Come, little brother, Mo Dajin rΓ¬ and you are not drunk and do not return. β
The two of them drank a few glasses, but Mo Da suddenly frowned and said: "Brother Ling, many people from the left path have been assembled in various places, and it is said that it has been agreed to attack the Shaolin Temple together on December 15. Raising his head, he looked at Ling Jing with burning eyes, and asked, "What do you think about this matter?" β
Ling Jing said lightly: "These high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, in order to save Miss Ren, are also sincere. However, I don't want to go to the Shaolin Temple with them. β
He has always been a loner, not accustomed to cooperating with others, and these sideways people have always been undisciplined and reckless, and he has not been arrogant enough to think that he can command the heroes of the world by himself.
Mo Da shook his head and said, "Definitely." Little brother, these people are fighting their own battles, and if they attack Shaolin in one go, whether it is good or evil, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties. If the little brother could have ordered these people to be restrained, he would have done a lot less to kill. β
Ling Jing was silent for a moment before he said, "Senior, I'm afraid this matter is not easy to do. β
Fighting alone, although he is fearless, there are more than 10 million evil sect masters in the rivers and lakes, how can he deter these many people.
Mo Dayan sighed when he heard this, and said, "That's what I said." These left-minded people have always licked blood with knives and disobeyed discipline, although the little brother's martial arts are high, it is not easy to suppress so many people. β
Ling Jing smiled disapprerovingly, toasted a big glass, and said, "Although the junior can't stop these many people, I will definitely do my best to stop them from killing in vain." β
Although Shaolin Temple said that it was because Linglong was willing to self-imprison that he would come to the rescue, no matter what, he was finally kind to himself, even if he wanted to rescue Linglong, he was not willing to kill and injure the disciples of Shaolin Temple.
The two of them raised their glasses and drank each other, but after half of the wine, Mo Da's face was already smoky, and soon after, he fell drunk on the table.
Ling Jing looked at this senior of the Hengshan faction and shook his head and smiled, he really didn't expect this senior to drink so little. He didn't make a sound to wake him up, and after settling two tables of wine money, he got up and left the wine shop.
Today's encounter with Mo Da also made him know a lot of news, the left-handed people in the rivers and lakes made an appointment to attack Shaolin on December 15, and it is not much time before now.
Back on the passenger ship, it didn't take long for the ship to continue heading north.
After a few rì, Ling Jing changed to the land route again, this rì, riding a horse past the foot of Wudang Mountain, raising his eyes to look at the mountain, only to see the location of Wudang Mountain, the mountain is extremely high, the grass and trees are verdant, halfway up the mountainside, there is a magnificent Taoist palace, the eagle spreads its wings and flies over, it looks extremely majestic.
"When I got here, it was already the territory of the Wudang faction." Ling Jing retracted his gaze and rode slowly past the foot of the mountain, not walking for long, but he heard the noise in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a black and oppressive figure, and many people had silver light shining on their waists and backs, obviously with blades.
"Why are there so many people in the martial arts gathered here?" Ling Jing didn't want to cause more trouble, so he rode through the outer circle of hundreds of high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, and when he reached the front of the circle, he saw a thin old man standing opposite these high-rollers, followed by a skinny donkey.
The old man looked at these many reckless men with a smile, and seemed not afraid at all that he would be added by a sword in the next moment.
But the faces of the high-rollers on the opposite side are a little unsightly, a tall and middle-aged man with a young man in the eyes is sèyīn deep, and there is a fat man with a big head and a middle-aged scholar with a short appearance standing next to him, the faces of the three of them are all a little embarrassed, looking at the old man opposite, their eyes are very jealous.
"Ji Wushi, Yellow River Ancestor?" Ling Jing recognized these three people as the few people he had seen on the Wuba Gang at that time, his heart moved, and when he looked at the old man again, he suddenly smiled slightly, and had already guessed the identity of this person.
Suddenly, Ling Jing rode his horse directly to the middle of the two parties, and when he was on the horse, he smiled at the three of them: "Three friends, don't come unharmed." β
"Ahh It's Ling Gongzi! β
Ji Wushi and the others were stunned for a moment, then showed great joy on their faces, and hurriedly saluted: "Childe, why are you here?" β
Behind him, there was a stirring of heads, and the sound of whispering continued, obviously many people had heard of Ling Jing's name and knew that he was the object of admiration of the Holy Aunt.
Zu Qianqiu came up to lead Ling Jing's horses, and a group of high-rollers behind him were secretly surprised, Zu Qianqiu and the old man were called "Yellow River Ancestor" in the rivers and lakes, and their martial arts and prestige were well known, but when they saw him humbly go to lead the horses for others, everyone was surprised, and they couldn't help but pay extra attention to the son.
Ling Jing turned over and dismounted, thanked Zu Qianqiu, and turned around and said, "We'll talk about this later, but right now, there is a respected senior who I need to visit." β
Ji Wushi and the three of them were stunned, but Ling Jing had already turned his head, shook himself to the end of the emaciated old man who was driving the donkey, and said, "Senior Ling Jing, I have seen the head of Wudang Chongxu Dao. β
The old man's originally dim eyes suddenly flashed a jΔ«ng light, looked at Ling Jing, stroked his long beard, and said meaningfully: "You are Ling Jing?" β
As soon as the old man spoke, the group of heroes behind Ji Wushi and the three of them were like exploding a pot, and there were many discussions, no one would have expected that this ordinary old man would be the head of the famous Wudang faction in the world, no wonder Ji Wushi and the other three people were on the same before, and they were also restrained by the old man's two moves, if this person is really the head of the martial arts Taishan Beidou Chongxu Dao, it is not very strange.