Three Knife Sect, Wan Ling Mountain, a certain room.

Leng Xing, one of the four emotions, was lying on the bed, wrapped in a white cloth, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious. Even though the white cloth was wrapped thickly, there was still faint blood through the white cloth, oozing speckled and blinding red. Leng Xing has always worked hard, and injuries are commonplace, but it is rare for him to be so seriously injured. His neck has been bitten by Pixiu, and as long as the wound is deeper, he will be killed.

Anyone can guess that Leng Xing must not be willing to suffer this setback, and if he wakes up, he will definitely lose his temper. In order to prevent this from happening, and in order to preserve the tables, chairs, benches, flowers and plants in this room, someone took a sleeping tranquilizer for him in advance, which made him fall into a bottomless sleep.

At the bedside, there were four people standing, one of whom was the Tender Knife Man. Wen Yuhou, there is also a lustful swordsman. Shu Biya and the Forgetful Swordsman. Cao Xi.

Shu Biya is a plump figure, graceful demeanor, and a beautiful woman with hooked eyes, wearing a peach-colored Tang knife at her waist. Cao Xi was a decadent man with unkempt hair, long hair, and a beard, and a wooden Tang knife at his waist.

Three knives and four emotions gather here, and there are no less.

In addition to the three knives and four loves, there is another person in the house. This man was a man who didn't look very old, close to thirty at most. He was tall and long-jawed, broad-shouldered, with a slender waist and strong legs. Looking at his face, his facial features are quite heroic, a pair of thick eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, a hanging nose, broad lips, sharp and angular cheeks, a grim and extraordinary face, and a hidden royal temperament. He was wearing a wide reddish-brown jacket with an ancient pattern on his neckline, and a Tang knife with an extremely simple and neat style around his waist.

Don't look at this Tang knife, it looks simple, but it has a sense of perfection that other Tang knives don't have. The length, width, weight, and decoration of this knife were all painstakingly calculated by the craftsman, and the slightest difference could be a thousand miles! This knife is like a model of the Tang knife, the ancestor of the Tang knife! If you want to take out a Tang knife as a representative of the Tang knife, this knife is definitely well deserved. All kinds of other Tang knives, no matter how special their appearance, are just evolved from this Tang knife.

A man with a dragon and a phoenix in a person, a Tang knife that is unparalleled in the world!

This person is the new sect master of the Three Swords Sect, Zhuo Hong, and this knife is the token of the three swords sect master, "Dao Kedao". Compared with the history of the Three Swords Sect, this Tang Dao Dao is even older, which can be traced back to the beginning of the Tang Dynasty.

Although the three of the four lovers were standing beside Zhuo Hongyue, they all subconsciously distanced themselves and did not dare to bully Zhuo Hongyue within three steps. This is the respect of the subordinates for the sect master, and it is also a kind of instinctive fear!

"Take good care of Leng Xing, don't let him do anything stupid, let him recuperate well." Zhuo Hong opened his mouth and commanded. He spoke in a very low voice, like a crisp horn on the battlefield, which struck the heart of a person.

"Sect Master, rest assured, we will take good care of him and don't let him go crazy." Wen Yuhou said with a bitter smile.

"He's a mad dog that will bite people when he wakes up, so in my opinion, I just keep giving him medicine, stun him with medicine, and let him wake up when he recovers." Shu Biya interjected, her voice quite pleasant.

Zhuo Hongyue didn't take this kind of nonsense, but raised his head slightly, looked at the beam above his head, and said leisurely: "This operation was not successful, and I blamed me for being careless and underestimating the strength of Yu Ling'er and others." If I had known this was the case, I would have sent a few more good men over. ”

"The sect master's clever calculation did not misestimate the strength of Yu Ling'er and the others, but it was only the sudden killing of an evil animal halfway that would lead to the failure of the operation. If it weren't for such an accident, we would have captured Yu Ling'er and the others alive. Wen Yuhou hurriedly said.

"Listening to your description, that evil animal should be a Pixiu, I have heard of it, I have heard that there are fierce beasts in the Misty Fragrance Valley, but I didn't expect that there would be such an existence as Pixiu. If I had known this, I would have captured that Pixiu as a mountain guard. ”

"I'm afraid that Pixiu can't be a mountain guarding beast, under the onslaught of Leng Xing, that Pixiu has been fatally injured, plus my knife, it has completely lost its breath."

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Zhuo Hongyue shook his head, and changed his words, "The failure of your operation this time has left a lot of trouble, first, they may suspect that we have planted it in the Taishan faction, and second, they will never give up." Between the two factions, I am afraid that if we use this introduction, we will once again set off a bloody storm. ”

"It's all my fault for not doing well with Leng Xing, and causing trouble to the Three Swords Sect."

"You and Leng Xing have done your best, and there is no need to blame yourself, and this is not necessarily a bad thing. We have a bitter enmity with the Taishan faction, and there will be a break after all, this hatred has dragged on for several years, and it is time to put this account back on the table and settle it. It's still the same old saying, Jin Tae doesn't die, this battle will never stop! Zhuo Hong said, his eyes glazed down. As his words landed, it seemed that even the weather outside the window had changed, and the originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy!

The faces of the three people next to him all changed slightly, because they all understood what the outcome of the two sects would be if they made waves again, and they had all participated in the bloody battle seven years ago. The scene of the river of blood is still vivid in my mind, and I occasionally recreate the scene in my dreams.

Wen Yuhou showed compassion on his face, if it weren't for repaying the cultivation grace of the sect, he really didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

Shu Biya on the side also sank into the jade face, only Cao Xi's face did not change much, but two cold lights appeared in her eyes.

"Let's get ready, a few of you. When the battle comes, the sect still needs a few of you to contribute. Zhuo Hong asked, raised his hand and patted Wen Yuhou on the shoulder twice, and strode out of the door.

Zhuo Hong said that he walked all the way down the stairs, walked through the house, and went to deal with other sect affairs. When passing through a necessary road, I met a peculiar sweeper.

The sweeper looked quite old, with gray hair all over his head, eroded by the wind and frost of time. His stature was very deformed, and he appeared to have been born with a disability. He was short, hunched over, large on one side and small on the other, and his face had obvious muscle twists, which made him look rather strange and terrifying.

It was already a very strange thing for such a person to stay in the Three Swords Sect, and what was even more strange was that when Zhuo Hongyue passed by this person's side, he quietly said a word to him.

"Leng Xing is fine, and then it's time to wait for someone from the Taishan faction to come to the door. We're going to send someone to assassinate their master, and they're not going to give up, that's what you want to see. ”

The sweeper is still sweeping the floor as if he has not seen anything and heard nothing. His crooked lips were tightly pursed, like a closed door, but a trace of sound came out of the crack and entered Zhuo Hongyue's ears, giving a response.

"Since they will come to the door sooner or later, why wait here stupidly, it is better to turn passive into active and bite the people of the Taishan faction!"

Zhuo Hongyue raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"The thief shouts the truth of catching the thief, do you still need me to teach you, the great sect master?" The sweeper asked instead of answering.

Zhuo Hongyue took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Okay, I understand." ”

"Remember to bring the half-dead Leng Xing over, and use him as evidence more than anything else. Before leaving, say a few words in public to stir up the emotions of your disciples. The sweeper reminded.

Zhuo Hong said that he didn't answer again, these things didn't have to be explained by the sweeper, he could think of them.

A dignified sect master and a deformed sweeper staggered by, and no one knew what they were saying.

……

Early in the morning, Chaoyang Residence.

Zhao Zheng stood in the distance, watching Ah Bao in the cage nibble on a tender bamboo, eating with relish. With the help of Rouxiangdan, Ah Bao's appetite was great, and he finally couldn't resist the temptation of food and began to eat. After two days of full meals, Po's condition improved greatly, and he was out of danger and had no major problems.

Because Baoye's surname has not faded and his vigilance is very strong, Zhao Zheng and others are still inconvenient to always approach Bao, and they can only stand at a distance to observe most of the time.

Pixiu is a top-grade beast, precious and abnormal, and its value is not far behind compared with Zichu Sword. In order to avoid trouble, Zhao Zheng did not publicize this matter to the outside world, anyway, most people can't recognize Pixiu at all, and when they see it, they will only regard it as some kind of big cat.

For this cute little fellow, the few people who lived in the courtyard were all very fond of it, except for the sword slave, because he had seen the adult Pixiu look like when he fought, and knew how terrible this cute beast was.

It stands to reason that Zhao Zheng should go to Leng Xiangju today to find Yu Ling'er to study the last of the three medicines, the Tongqi Dan, but he stayed in the courtyard and did not leave for a long time. The reason why this is so is because he wants to accompany Ah Bao more and enhance his relationship as much as possible.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Just as Zhao was watching Bao eating, there was a knock on the courtyard door from outside, and he didn't know who it was.

Several other people in the courtyard were busy with other things, so Zhao Zheng had to run over by himself and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The person who came was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Taishan Sect, and he looked very eye-catching. This person saluted Zhao Zheng and respectfully called the elder, and then said the intention of this trip, which was originally to invite Zhao Zheng to go to the Weiwu Hall.

is the so-called teacher is famous, so Zhao Zheng must have a name in the past, but the disciples of the sect can't say why, they just blindly say that the master of the Mighty Hall has an invitation.

There are many halls in the Taishan faction, the degree of importance is different, the mighty hall is one of the more important halls, this hall has only one responsibility, that is, to fight with hostile forces or sects! To put it bluntly, the mighty hall is equivalent to the army in a country.

Like such a hall, of course, we have to pay attention to enhancing our combat power. Therefore, everyone who can enter this hall is not a person with wine bags and rice bags, and they have to have some ability under their hands, and it is not enough to have ability, but also to be ruthless and dare to work hard.

It stands to reason that Zhao Zheng has nothing to do with Weiwutang, and there is no subordination, and the two sides can't fight each other, so Weiwutang will call him over, which is really a bit strange.

In addition, there is another thing that he cares about very much, there are two most important people in the Three Swords Sect installed in the Taishan faction, one of them is the wife of the chief manager of the faction, and the other is the deputy hall master of the Mighty Hall! The people of Weiwutang came to him, and it was certain that the Jianxi was making a hindrance, although this may not be a very big surname, but it cannot be ruled out.

Since he came to the Taishan faction, he has been most concerned about these two annihilations, and he has always had the intention to find them out and make them public, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only slowly collect evidence and wait for the opportunity.

In order to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Weiwutang, he promised to go to Weiwutang.

The disciple who delivered the letter bowed deeply and turned to leave.

"Alas, the Taishan faction is really suffering from internal and external troubles now, but compared with external troubles, it is still more harmful than internal troubles." Zhao Zheng muttered secretly, went back to the house to clean up, and explained to a few people in the courtyard again, and then got up and rushed to the Weiwu Hall.

The mighty hall is not on the top of the Jade Emperor, but on the peak of the moon view. This mountain peak is located in the west of the Jade Emperor Peak, and there is still some distance from the Jade Emperor Peak, but this distance is not too far for the martial arts masters.

After Zhao Zheng got off the top of the Jade Emperor, he used his internal force, his legs were like flying, and he went straight to the west and successfully climbed the Yueguan Peak.

At this time, the morning fog has not yet dissipated, and the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain are like a fairyland on earth. The buildings built on the top of the hill pierced through the white fog, as if they were built on a white cloud.

To Zhao Zheng's surprise, he was not the only one who was invited, there were many others, most of them were hall masters and elders, all of whom had a certain status in the Taishan faction.

These people sat in the huge hall of the mighty hall, and the three of them gathered together in groups of two, gossiping with each other. Zhao Zheng asked a few familiar people a few words, asking them about the purpose of coming here, but they all got blank answers, and everyone didn't know what Weiwutang was doing.

Since others didn't know, Zhao Zheng didn't ask, so Suo found a chair and sat down, waiting for the answer to be revealed.

As time passed, more and more people came, and gradually the entire hall was filled.

Everyone waited for a long time, and finally waited for the two stewards of the Weiwu Hall, and the hall master and deputy hall master of this hall turned out from behind a red curtain tent, followed by the hall leader of the Criminal Law Hall Iron Mask. Among the group in the Misty Fragrance Valley, Zhang Tiemian was the most seriously injured, the old wounds had not yet healed, and he was wrapped in several white cloths.

Zhao Zheng sat in the crowd, crossed the crowd, looked at these people, and mainly focused on the main and deputy hall masters of the Mighty Hall. (To be continued.) )