Chapter Seventy-Three: The Kongtong Civil War

At that moment, when Niu Ping saw that no one had played for a long time, he shouted loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to compare with Qi Shaoxia?" ”

There was a lot of discussion, but no one played for half a day.

Judge Niu asked a few times, but no one answered, so he said: "In this way, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is about to fall to Emei." He deliberately spoke slowly, apparently not wanting the event to end hastily.

As soon as he said this, the group of heroes in the four corners couldn't help but sigh, although the Emei faction is a famous faction, it has never been leaky in recent decades.

The bull judge paused for a moment, and when the noise faded away, he shouted loudly: "I'll count three more times, and we'll settle this matter, and if you want to regret it, you won't have a chance." ”

After waiting for a while, he turned his head to look at Qi Yufeng, and said in his heart: "Could it be that God is destined to take away the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance by this nameless boy." ”

There was some sighing in his heart, but he couldn't help but continue according to the process, and he lazily stretched out his hand and shouted: "Three!" ”

"Two!"

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly shouted: "Slow! I'll meet this boy. ”

Then a person flashed out of the crowd, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be an old man of fifty or sixty years old, wearing a brocade blue robe, short in stature, and a horse face quite slender.

Qi Yufeng turned his head to look, and saw that in the direction of the crowd he came out, dozens of people also poured out at the same time, three of whom were quite familiar, it was Li Zhonghua, Zhao Suyan and Liu Furong of the Kongtong faction. The rest of the heads of the sects were nowhere to be found.

This short old man seemed to be calm and relaxed, pacing unhurriedly, but every step was far away, bringing up a few points of smoke and dust, and he arrived in the center of the field in an instant.

Na Ma judged that although this person was short, he was introverted, and his eyes were full of Yinghua, but he did not dare to slack off, and immediately arched his hand and said: "I don't know who Mr. has his surname, what is his family?" ”

The dwarf hadn't answered yet, but he heard someone on the high platform shouting, "Yu Zecheng, what are you doing here?" ”

Everyone looked up and saw that the head of Kongtong had dustless big sleeves fluttering, and he was already standing on the stage, with his halberd open, obviously very excited.

Yu Zecheng snorted coldly, looked up at Wuchenzi and said: "After discussion with the same sect, I have now returned to the Kongtong faction and served as the head of the soul chasing sect. ”

Wuchenzi snorted coldly: "Yu Zecheng, you have done evil, you have been removed from the door by the ancestors, you only hate me for killing you back then, and you dare to appear in front of me now?" I said that the rebel Wu Hongyun ate the wolf's heart and leopard gall, in fact, you have always been in the middle of the plan, right? Now that he's dead, you can't wait to take over the Soul Chaser, right? ”

Qi Yufeng listened to it, and muttered secretly, this dustless man can also speak Mandarin, but the mantra of "yes or no" is a bit much.

Wuchenzi's eyes flashed, he looked at the dozens of centaurs in the distance, and then turned his head and asked: "Why are there only three disciples of the Killing Sect, Divine Fist, and Flower Frame here, and you have been secretly calculating, haven't you collected all the seven disciples?" ”

Yu Zecheng smiled coldly when he heard this: "Those few people heard that you had the help of the Emei faction last night, so they suddenly changed their minds, I have cleaned the portal for you, now you are relieved?" ”

As soon as Wuchenzi heard this, he was like thunder, his eyes widened, and he was at a loss, in his heart, he really didn't know whether this news was bad or good, but it was always difficult to hide a trace of sorrow.

It took him a long time before he came back to his senses and said slowly: "Okay, okay, Yu Zecheng, you have painstakingly persecuted me for many years for the position of Kongtong Sect, and today you finally want to see the poor dagger?" ”

After that, a harrier turned over and jumped to the bottom of the stage, and everyone nodded secretly when they saw that he was so old and that he could be so young and vigorous.

Wuchenzi stepped forward, drew his sword out of its sheath, and shouted angrily: "So I will fulfill you!" ”

Yu Zecheng glanced at him and chuckled: "Don't be busy for now, when I win the position of the leader of this martial arts alliance, let's settle the family matter." ”

Wuchenzi took another step forward, and he wanted to hand over the sword, and said: "I am still the Kongtong Palm Sect, and it is not up to you to decide who to let participate in the martial arts conference." ”

Yu Zecheng looked him up and down, and said with a little pity in his tone: "In the Xuankong Sect of the Sect, there is a disciple who has become a weapon now?" ”

Wuchenzi's face pale, sighed, and said stiffly: "Then I am also the Kongtong Palm Sect!" ”

Yu Zecheng and him were separated by two judges, and cautiously walked up two steps: "Kongtong Eight Gates, I have mastered the seventh, except for your Xuankong Gate, no one listens to your orders, this Kongtong Sect, I can't say who it is?" ”

Wuchenzi said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands." ”

At this time, Judge Feng didn't know where to take out a fan, pulled a belt, stopped between the two, and said: "Two, at this time, it is the meeting of 'Changbai on the Sword', not the internal dispute of your Kongtong faction, if it is the person who recommends Kongtong to participate in the competition, I will listen to the arrangement of the five notaries, if it is to fight for the position of this master, please find another place." ”

Yu Zecheng said: "No, no, this meeting is organized by the imperial court, and under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. Who will play in Kongtong will naturally have to be arranged by Lord Fu. ”

After that, he arched his hand towards Fukangan's seat, and in his action, he was quite proud.

For a moment, Wuchenzi suddenly felt startled, feeling as if he had fallen into a conspiracy. He raised his eyes and saw that Yu Zecheng was smiling and bamboo. At that moment, I couldn't help but look gloomy, my eyebrows were raised, and my heart was fluctuating.

He was not good at such conspiracies and tricks, otherwise he would not have been able to gather the Kongtong Sect for more than ten years, but at this time, seeing Yu Zecheng deliberately provoke him, he always felt a little inappropriate in his heart.

Judge Feng listened to Yu Zecheng's words, and immediately frowned, looking at Judge Niu, the two looked at each other, Judge Feng nodded, and said loudly: "So how about we listen to the opinions of the heroes of the world?" ”

As soon as his voice came out, Yu Zecheng's face changed immediately, and he could only hear the tsunami of the surrounding mountains, and they all shouted: "Let the two of them fight, and whoever wins has the final say." ”

"Yu Zecheng has been removed from the door wall, and he is shameless!"

"The dustless Taoist is the head of Meigu's predecessors!"

Although there are also some people who support Yu Zecheng, they are small and weak, and their voices are not loud enough, so they are immediately overshadowed by the voice of supporting Wuchenzi.

When Qi Yufeng heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, thinking that no matter where he went, the masses were the least afraid to watch the excitement.

Judge Feng waited quietly for a while, and saw that the voices of support on both sides gradually died out, and there were more and more people clamoring for a battle to decide the winner, so he waved his hand and turned around: "Please also ask Dashuai Fu and the five notaries to decide!" ”

He shouted loudly, and actually overshadowed the voices of the thousands of people in the field, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Fukangan took a sip of tea, lazily tilted his head to look at Abbot Dayong and asked, "What are the five notaries?" ”

At that moment, everyone's eyes looked at the remaining five heads, only to see that the abbot of Dayong still didn't say a word, bowed his head and closed his eyes; The head of the Wudang faction looked uncertain, and seemed to have a wandering mind; Yun Yang, the acting head of the Diancang faction, had long been so angry that he was half dead by the disastrous defeat of his apprentice, his old face was pale, and he sat motionless in his chair; The head of the Kunlun faction is upright, looking left and right, no one has an idea, just about to speak, he heard that the head of Emei has blurted out: "Everyone is a martial arts person, anyway, the two are destined to die for you, why bother to change it to another day, it is better to end it as soon as possible, it is also happy." In this battle of masters, whoever wins the competition will be all who's own, isn't it clean and neat? ”

Fukangan nodded when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Just according to the words of the master." ”

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he was shocked and uncertain, and took a step forward and said, "Handsome ......"

Fu Kangan raised his head and stared at him, and said unhappily: "Why, aren't you sure that you can beat your senior brother?" If not, what use does the court want from you? ”

Yu Zecheng thought about it for a while, and felt that he had to have adventures in the past few years, and he entered the country quite quickly, and Wuchenzi might not be his opponent. ”

Wuchenzi had already waited impatiently, and he didn't say much at the moment, he swung his sword to attack Yu Zecheng, Yu Zecheng blocked it with a backhand, and turned around with a touch.

These two people are exactly the same Kongtong swordsmanship, swallowing and flickering, changing, stretching and soft, and elegant as flying; It is also deep internal strength, the sword is infused with internal force, and the place where the sword swings faintly carries the sound of the wind, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, for a long time.

The two of them tumbled and rolled, like two green dragons, sometimes flying into the sky and swallowing clouds, sometimes falling into the abyss to get water, when the fight was not long, it was already dusty and sandy, and it was everywhere, only hearing its sound, not seeing its people.

Even if the people who are on the sidelines, dozens of feet away, they can occasionally feel the sword aura of the two people, like a breeze blowing on the body, soft silk caressing the body, blowing on everyone, and they can't help but smack their tongues a little at the moment, I didn't expect this craftsman-level character to fight hard, and a sword swing can be so powerful.

The two judges in the field also hid far away, frowning, lest they be accidentally injured by these two people, Qunhao saw that the smoke and dust were getting bigger and bigger, they all stood up and sighed, this rare battle of grandmasters, because of the venue, and could not be seen clearly.

After a while, only a miserable scream of "ah" was heard, and the sound of the double sword parrying and stabbing stopped, and the smoke stopped spinning, gradually revealing the figure of a white old man.

Yu Zecheng lay on the ground, looked up to the sky and smiled: "No phase divine skill, no phase divine skill...... The master gave you everything! ”

Wuchenzi pointed a sword at his throat, thinking back on his twenty-year classmate career, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

When he heard this, his mood slowly calmed down, and he chuckled unconsciously and said, "Do you think it's because of the Phaseless Divine Skill?" ”

Yu Zecheng knew that his senior brother was the most soft-hearted, so he immediately squeezed out a look of grievance, and said sadly: "It's not a phaseless miracle, why are you so vigorous and flexible at such an old age, why do you have so much strength?" You and I have started one after another, with an interval of less than a year, and the sword moves we have learned are exactly the same, why are you better than me? ”

After finishing speaking, he was already full of sorrow, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

Wuchenzi looked at the junior brother lying on the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yes, you and I are both at this age, but we still have a competitive heart, and we have put a good Kongtong faction in such a field." ”

Yu Zecheng saw that the plan was successful, he was happy in his heart, and said in his heart that I will call my senior brother again, this old fool will be able to let me live, and then he opened his mouth and said sadly: "It's not that the master was partial back then......"

Who knew that Wuchenzi was like lightning, and a sword was forced to his throat, and said: "Senior brother, you have been jealous in this life, and you have harmed people a lot, but I didn't expect that it is still like this when you are old, you have another ancient meaning in this swordsmanship, I couldn't beat you, but a few days ago I was chased and killed by someone you sent, and I occasionally ate fairy fruits on the way, and overnight I became fierce and energetic, do you say this is the will of God?" ”

"You need to know that people are more angry than people!" After that, the long sword was slashed one by one, and Yu Zecheng was cut from his throat to his chest, and a sword mark was drawn, and blood shot out, and he died on the spot.

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