The sword is like a thunderbolt, and the momentum is like lightning.

This sword Liu Meng is extraordinary. With the help of the auxiliary cultivation system, every movement is as streamlined and modified as possible, coupled with nearly 300 sword drawing action training per day, Liu Meng can proudly say that among the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, no one can match the speed of the sword alone!

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and collect the sword.

With one shot, the end of the "can't" sound from Cheng Zhi was still echoing in the room, and Liu Meng had already taken a step back and completed the suffocating stabbing action.

looked at the tip of the sword, it was still a pool of autumn water, and there was not a drop of blood. Liu Meng was extremely satisfied with his own move to defeat the enemy, and at that moment the long sword continued to point diagonally at the other party, putting on a "goose sorrowful and silent" defensive counterattack move, waiting for the two masters to give another order.

Cheng Zhi, who was sitting on the left, saw that his junior brother Cheng Yue was disabled by a stroke, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, stood up suddenly, and shouted to Ding Yuanzhi, the head of Songshan who was sitting opposite: "Master Ding! What does that mean! ”

Ding Yuanzhi smiled coldly: "The old man wants to ask you, what does it mean to threaten the distinguished guests of this faction by force in my Songshan faction!?" ”

Cheng Zhi was asked, and woke up that this was an important place in the other party's faction, but it was a loss to wait for himself, and just wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but was stopped by Cheng Yuan on the side, so he had to sit down angrily, looking at the two heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect opposite, his eyes were eager to erupt fire.

Worthy of being the first seat of the Zhike Academy, Chengyuan's mind was much quicker, and he ignored the fact that his junior brother's thumb was cut off, stood up and saluted with one hand: "Amitabha, may I ask the two female donors, but are they the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect of Mu Sang's predecessors?" I don't know which master I was taught by? ”

Wang Qi was shocked by the outburst just now, where had he seen this kind of direct and fast killing. Zheng was undecided, listening to Cheng Yuan's question, he didn't dare to hide his madness, and replied seriously: "Musang Dao Chang is the ancestor of the two of us, and our master is the master of the Iron Sword Sect today. ”

It's really a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. No matter how deep the Chengyuan heart is, his face is also shaking.

The prestige of the Musang Dao chief of the Iron Sword Gate is extremely strong, in the rivers and lakes it is like Mount Tai Beidou-like figures, although he has just passed away, but his best friends are all over the world, and there are countless people who have been supported by his favor. Especially today's Nine Tribulation Shitai, not only is her martial arts superb and is loved by others, but she was also the princess of the previous dynasty, and in the hearts of many hot-blooded Jianghu people, it represents the clothes of the old country!

No matter how powerful and powerful the Shaolin Temple is, it doesn't dare to offend this kind of person, and take the risk of being the enemy of the world!

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yuan knew that the news was inaccurate, but he kicked it on the iron plate. At present, the strength of the people who came from his own side is not as good as that of the other party, and he can't do the act of killing people and destroying his mouth, so he can only make arrangements after returning to the abbot.

Immediately said in a secret voice: "I didn't know that it was the Iron Sword Gate before, and I was offended, so I hope I will forgive me." There are a lot of strange things about the violent death of the nephew of the pure wisdom master of this temple, and the poor monk is set to be the abbot after the turn, and then the detailed investigation is carried out. ”

After speaking, Cheng Yuan turned to Ding and Xiang to the two heads, clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk is abrupt, bothering the two heads, this matter will definitely give your faction an explanation, please two Haihan." ”

After some scenes, Cheng Yuan alluded to the fact that his junior brother was disabled, and it was not over there, sooner or later there would be an explanation, and then together with Cheng Zhi, he confessed his guilt, and left the Zhongyue Temple with a pale face Cheng Yue and several teachers and nephews.

As soon as everyone in Shaolin Temple left, Ding Yuanzhi and Xiang Shoushan's faces immediately sank, and after pondering for a while, they looked at each other and shook their heads, obviously thinking the same thing in their hearts. Ding Yuanzhi sighed, raised his eyes and looked at the roof, his reluctance overflowing.

Seeing this, Xiang Shoushan comforted and said: "Senior Brother Ding, as the old saying goes, 'Sai Weng loses his horse and knows that it is not a blessing', my Wuyue Sword Sect does not want to cause trouble, and only wants to pass it on in peace, but in the past few decades, which thing has been hidden?" Since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have depended on each other, and it is not a good thing to leave. ”

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Ding Yuanzhi said: "It's not that I'm afraid of things, it's really hard to leave my homeland." He sighed and said, "It's okay, take this opportunity to go to Mount Tai to get together, so you don't have to hesitate how to choose." As he spoke, he remembered that he had endured everywhere for many years, but was finally forced to come here, and he felt a sense of resentment in his heart, and he couldn't help but say ruthlessly: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." Even if it has three heads and six arms in Shaolin, so what! My Wuyue Sword Sect has endured enough! “

Since he has completely turned his face with the Shaolin Temple just now, and continues to guard this Zhongyue Temple, in the case of the Shaolin Temple, the future of the Songshan faction must be gloomy. Taking this opportunity to chat a few words, Ding Yuanzhi had already made up his mind to send a faction to Mount Tai with the people of the Hengshan faction to discuss the revival plan of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The most taboo on the rivers and lakes is procrastination, and if you decide to go, you must prepare now. Ding Yuanzhi didn't understand.

But what about the two distinguished guests of the Iron Sword Gate? If only the two of them are allowed to travel alone, if the Shaolin Temple is malicious, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not secretly attack. So after asking Ming Wang Qi and A Ke to go to Taiyuan to meet with the master of the Nine Difficulties Master, Ding Yuanzhi and Xiang Shoushan discussed with the two of them, and decided to send a few disciples to escort them, and took the opportunity to explain the dirty behavior of Shaolin Temple, and when they officially met with Shaolin Temple, they could also have one more strong help.

Only two people were selected for the disciples to be escorted. Whether in terms of skill and experience or alertness, why is the eldest disciple of the Hengshan faction fearless of nature is one of them, as for the other one, Ding Yuanzhi hesitated for a long time, but still looked at Liu Meng who was standing on the side.

The girl's heart is the most wonderful, Ah Ke lightly pulled the corner of the senior sister's clothes, Wang Qi looked at her shy appearance, she already understood in her heart, and with a playful mentality, she immediately interjected and thanked: "This time, thanks to the protection of the Wuyue Sword Sect, I was saved from being framed by the evil monks, and my sisters are grateful. ”

Xiang Shoushan and Ding Yuanzhi have been staying at home for a few days, but they don't know about the ambiguous affair between Liu Meng and the beautiful little uncle of the Iron Sword Gate, and although Hu Yuanlin is aware of it, he is reluctant to make a noise. So Xiang Shoushan nodded and agreed after a little consideration, and asked the boss to take Xiaoliu Liumeng to escort the two Tiejianmen guests to Taiyuan.

Just go. In the afternoon, a few people simply packed up, anyway, the packages were ready-made, and the Hengshan faction brought more horses, and when one person had a healthy horse, with enough drinking water and dry food, went straight to Dengfeng City, and then followed the road all the way to the north, ready to cross the river in Zhengzhou, and then bypass Jincheng.

This kind of route was planned by Ding Yuanzhi himself, and the road was smooth and light, even if the Shaolin Temple found out and wanted to catch up. After waiting for the Yellow River, they turned to the west, and thousands of roads led to Taiyuan, and even the bald people couldn't think of where the end was.

The Zhongyue Temple, overnight to pack up and prepare, the next morning in addition to leaving some Taoist priests to guard the temple, all the Songshan faction and Hengshan faction disciples, will all go straight to the east, go to Kaifeng Benheze, rush to Shandong, go to Mount Tai to meet with the other three factions.