Chapter 80: The Mysterious Man
With a few waves of his left hand, more than 160 Taoists from the Taishan Sect suddenly dispersed, pulled out their long swords, and surrounded the remaining 50 or so Taoists.
The Tianmen Daoist looked at the people who surrounded him and roared: "What do you want to do? β
Yu Jizi said loudly: "Listen to Tianmen: The head of the Taishan faction has an order to tell you to abandon your sword and surrender, do you obey the iron sword training of the ancestor of Dongling?"
Tianmen said angrily: "Bah, who said that you are the head of this faction?"
Jade Jizi shouted: "Disciples of the Heavenly Gate, this matter has nothing to do with you, everyone throws down their blades and comes to submit, then they will not be investigated, otherwise they will be severely punished." β
Feiyun Dao people laughed angrily and said: "If you can make a heavy oath to the iron sword of the ancestor and never let the Taishan faction that the ancestor worked so hard to create back then be removed from the rivers and lakes, then everyone will support you as the head of the sect, and it would be okay." But if you become the head of the sect and immediately sell this sect to the Songshan faction, then you will be the eternal sinner of this sect, and you will die, and you will have no face to see your ancestors. β
Yu Jizi was stunned when he heard this, of course he couldn't swear, you must know that Zuo Lengchan promised him, as long as he led the Taishan faction to Shun Songshan faction, then he would be the hall master of Taishan Hall in the future.
Seeing that Yu Jizi was speechless for a while, Yu Yinzi hurriedly said: "You are a young boy, why do you talk to our predecessors of the 'jade' generation? The five factions merged, and the Songshan faction was not the same as the removal of the name? What is wrong with the word 'Wuyue' of the Wuyue faction, including Mount Tai?"
The Tianmen Daoist said disdainfully: "You are secretly making trouble, you have all been bribed by Zuo Lengchan, and you have betrayed the ancestral inheritance, I want to see how you will go down to meet the sages of the Taishan faction in the next hundred years! Hmph, hum! If you want to kill me, if you want me to promise to return to Songshan, that is absolutely impossible." β
Jade Jizi sneered and said: "If you disobey the iron sword orders of the master, be careful that you will be ruined in an instant, and there is no place to bury you." β
The Tianmen Daoist suddenly said angrily: "Disciples loyal to the Taishan Sect, today we will fight to the death, and the blood will be splashed on Songshan." β
The group of disciples standing around him shouted in unison: "Fight to the death, never surrender." "They were small in number, but they all showed determination on their faces.
For a while, the entire square was filled with an aura of slaughter.
"Senior brother, do you think they will fight?" Ling Hu Chong looked at the Tianmen Dao Master, and for some reason, his heart was a little empty.
Night Wind shook his head and said, "It's impossible to fight, not to mention that in front of so many heroes here, even Zuo Lengchan won't watch them fight!"
"Why?" Ling Hu Chong asked with some puzzlement, in his heart, Zuo Lengchan should have hoped that their sect would have civil strife, but why did Senior Brother say that Zuo Lengchan didn't want them to fight?
Night Wind's eyes narrowed slightly: "You must know that Zuo Lengchan is the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and this is the land of the Songshan Sect, plus Zuo Lengchan needs prestige, how can he let them fight to the death at this time?"
Ling Hu Chong nodded thoughtfully when he heard this.
Jade also knew that if he besieged them, he might not be able to kill them all in a moment. And thousands of heroes and heroes gathered next to the Fengzen platform, not to mention the Huashan faction, even the other factions will never let them bully the widow with the crowd and do this tragic thing of slaughtering their fellow disciples. Jade Jizi, Jade Chizi, Yuyinzi and several others looked at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while.
Suddenly, I heard someone lazily saying in the distance on the left: "Lao Tzu has traveled all over the world, and I have seen a lot of heroes and heroes, but it is rare to have such a shameless person who betrays his master and says it like this." Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw a man in sackcloth leaning next to a big stone, and he was still holding a Fan Yang hat in his left hand in the winter. This man was slender and long, with a pair of thin eyes and a disapproving look.
Just when everyone was looking at this person, Night Wind turned his head and whispered a few words to the master, Yue Buqun looked at the person for a moment, and nodded slightly to Night Wind.
Everyone didn't know where he came from, and they didn't know who he was scolding with these words. However, I only heard his voice turn to Tianmen Dao and said: "You too, you have obviously given up the head of the house to others, is it that what you said is a fart? Tianmen Daoist, the word 'Tian' in your name, I am afraid that you have to change it, change the word 'fart', then it is commensurate." Yu Jizi and the others thought that the pock-faced man was scolding them just now, but they didn't want to slap the Tianmen Daoist again, and they all laughed instantly.
Tianmen said angrily: "It's my own business that Taishan has sent to me, and I don't need others to meddle in my affairs." β
The man in sackcloth still said lazily: "When Lao Tzu sees something unpleasant, he has to take care of it." Today is a good day for the Wuyue Sword Sect to be one, but you, the bull nose, are here to draw the sword and make the sword, shouting and screaming, ruining people and Qingxing, it is really a fart. β
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they saw that this man in sackcloth jumped up suddenly, and rushed into the circle of Jade Jizi and others with great speed, and with a hat in his left hand, he slashed down on the top of the head of the Tianmen Daoist. The Tianmen Daoist didn't parry, and stabbed him in the chest with his sword.
The man pounced on the ground, drilled under the crotch of the Tianmen Daoist, held the ground with his right hand, turned his body upside down, snorted, and kicked the Tianmen Daoist man's vest with a heel. These few moves are extremely strange, but they just restrain this sword move of Tianmen. The heroes on the peak gathered, each with their own unique skills, but the tricks made by this man, everyone had never seen or heard of them.
Tianmen was caught off guard, and he was given an acupuncture point when he landed. Several disciples on the side of Tianmen each raised their long swords and stabbed at the man. The man laughed, grabbed the heart behind the Heavenly Gate, blocked the long sword, and the disciples shrank their swords. The man shouted, "If I don't throw my sword again, I'll twist off the head of this bull's nose." β
"What a great martial arts!"
Suddenly, the group of heroes looked at the numb-faced man with both eyes, their eyes couldn't help shrinking, and Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi and Master Dingjing couldn't help but be shocked all over, and their eyes looking at the big man were full of vigilance.
They knew that the people who could appear here were all people invited by the Wuyue Sword Sect and Zuo Lengchan, and this person appeared so strangely, but seeing Zuo Lengchan's smiling expression, they knew that all this was inseparable from Zuo Lengchan.
The pock-faced man said and grabbed the bun on the top of Tianmen's head with his right hand. Tianmen was empty of martial arts, and after restraining him, he couldn't move at all, and his red face had turned iron-blue. Looking at this situation, the man only had to twist his hands hard, and the neck bone of Tianmen would immediately break him.
Feiyun Dao Chang said angrily on the side: "Your Excellency's sudden sneak attack is not the work of a hero. Your Excellency's first name. The man raised his left hand, slapped it, slapped the Tianmen Daoist, and said lazily: "Whoever is rude to me, Lao Tzu will beat him." β
"It's too much of a deception, senior brother, this person doesn't take our Wuyue Sword Sect in his eyes at all!" Ling Hu Chong looked at the pock-faced man and slapped the head of the Tianmen Dao, and his heart was suddenly furious, and the hand holding the sword was slightly forced.
"Okay!You're not his opponent, and this person is not simple, just by virtue of the light skills just now, it's no less than the sixth junior brother, or I'll come!" Ye Feng stretched out his hand to stop Ling Hu Chong's impulse, shook his head and said indifferently, but a cold light flashed in his eyes when he looked at the big man.
If it is the affairs of the Taishan faction of his own sect, the night wind can still not be seen, after all, he has no right and obligation to take care of the affairs of other sects, but the pock-faced man is a little ignorant, in front of so many heroes to hit the face of the Tianmen Daoist, more importantly, the Tianmen Daoist was the head of the Taishan faction, and also one of the five Yue, he did this, then there is no doubt that the face of the Wuyue Sword Sect will be rubbed on the ground, how can this make the night wind not angry, although the pock-faced man has reached the peerless early realm, but in the eyes of the night wind, it is the same thingοΌ
As soon as the sackcloth man was halfway through his words, suddenly a green shadow flashed into the circle, much faster than the linen man's body, and many Taishan disciples who formed a circle just felt a gust of breeze blowing, and a young man in a green shirt seemed to appear out of thin air behind the sackcloth man in the circle.
The young man grabbed the sackcloth man's waist with his right hand, and lifted his entire body directly above his head with one hand. The previous person who originally grabbed the Tianmen Daoist's vest and the hands on the top of his head, at the moment when his waist and eyes were caught, it seemed that he instantly lost his strength and hung down. Obviously, the young man sealed the acupoint with his true qi.
That young man is the night wind of the Huashan faction. Ye Feng held the Tianmen Daoist with his left hand, raised his head and sneered: "Ye Mou wants to ask! What are you! How can my Wuyue Sword Sect allow you, a scumbag, to be wild and spilled?!"
As he spoke, he slapped heavily on the face of the pock-faced man. "Smack!" A heavy slap sounded in the pock-faced man, and the pock-faced man's face instantly swollen, and his eyes looking at the night wind were full of malice and resentment.
Although the night wind shouted loudly, it was enough for everyone on the Zen platform to hear it clearly.
Without waiting for the pock-faced man to answer, the night wind slapped him in the face again, and then said coldly: "Say, who asked you to come to Songshan?" The night breeze is holding the pock-faced man in one hand and supporting the Tianmen Daoist with the other hand, which is really a "hoe to help the weak" in the right situation. Coupled with this cold cheer, all the heroes present felt that this Huashan Sect disciple was majestic and heroic, which made people admire in their hearts.
As soon as the night wind's words fell, the heroes reacted and said, "Who is this pock-faced man?
"Don't talk about you! Even if Lao Tzu is known as Jianghu Bao, haven't you seen it? But the martial arts of this white-clothed swordsman are really not weak! The speed of this pock-faced man just now was fast enough, but I didn't expect the night wind to be faster!"
"Nonsense! You don't want to think about who that is? That's our white-clothed swordsman Night Wind, the number one master of the White Dao! That is an existence that can compete with the undefeated in the East!"
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