Chapter Seventy-Six: Two Mysterious Old Men

Although Zuo Lengchan's voice was full of sarcasm and sarcasm, Yue Buqun still said politely as if he hadn't heard it: "Since Yue Mou was ordered by his master to take over the Huashan Gate, he should naturally take the revitalization of the Huashan faction as his own responsibility, otherwise wouldn't he be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors of the Huashan faction under Jiuquan?"

Yue Buqun's words have already explained, implying that if it is the Huashan faction, it is impossible to agree to the condition of the May merger, otherwise a hundred years later, Wuyan will face the sages of the Huashan faction, of course, this is not only said to Zuo Lengchan, but also to the Hengshan faction next to him.

Zuo Lengchan sneered, he knew that after several interceptions, both the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction were already full of hostility towards him, if he was fighting-for-tat, maybe these two factions would go straight away, then in this way, the merger of the Wuyue Sword Sect would become three factions, wouldn't this be a joke.

What's more, he has already pressed his back hand, and when the time comes, he doesn't believe that the two factions can risk the destruction of the door to oppose it.

Thinking of this, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart, squeezed out a gentle smile and said: "The Five Yue Sword Sect has always been in the same spirit, if the five factions can be unified in the future, then presumably the sages of the Huashan faction are also extremely pleased, after all, your sages are not only the sages of the Huashan faction, but also the sages of our five factions, wouldn't it be good that Senior Brother Yue can think like this?"

Yue Buqun and Master Dingxian were better, and Master Dingyi, Master Dingjing and Ning Zhong heard Zuo Lengchan say this, their faces were already full of anger, and they looked at him tightly with unkindness.

However, Ye Feng and Ling Hu Chong and other disciples did not speak, but followed behind Yue Buqun silently, listening to Zuo Lengchan's words, although Ye Feng could already be regarded as overestimating the thickness of his face, but at this time, it seemed that he was simply underestimating, and it could also be seen from Zuo Lengchan's determination to merge the Five Yue factions.

However, if there was no him, maybe with Zuo Lengchan's layout at this time, there might be some hope, after all, except for Yue Buqun, who could compete with Zuo Lengchan, the entire Wuyue was not his opponent.

"It seems that Zuo Lengchan did this, why didn't he do it to prevent him from making a move?"

Thinking of this, he understood why Zuo Lengchan knew that Ye Feng was a member of the Huashan faction, why he dared to compete for the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect so confidently, and even single-handedly promoted the May Merge faction.

"Still。。。 ”

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and I am afraid that he will end up empty.

Zuo Lengchan felt the gaze of the three of them, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Brother Tianmen Dao of the Taishan faction, Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan faction, as well as the friends of the beggar gang, Kunlun, Qingcheng, and Diancang who came to watch the ceremony have all arrived, just wait for Senior Brother Yue and the three junior sisters, since everyone has arrived, please do it!"

At this moment, two disciples of the Songshan faction on the mountain road rushed over, in a hurry, obviously in a hurry, obviously in a hurry, not long after, the two came to Zuo Lengchan, but when they saw Yue Buqun and San Shi beside them, the two were obviously shocked, but they were muttered speechless.

How could Yue Buqun not know when he saw this, presumably something big should have happened to the Songshan faction, so without waiting for Zuo Lengchan to speak, he said: "Since Senior Brother Zuo still has something to do, then let's go over by ourselves." After speaking, without waiting for Zuo Lengchan to respond, he took Sanding, Ning Zhongze, and the disciples to turn around and walk towards the front.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun's back, his face turned cold in an instant, and he let out a cold snort, then turned around and said, "What's the matter? ”

"Boss, Zuo Protector asked the disciple to pass a message to the master, saying that the night breeze is not simple!

"Isn't the night wind simple?" Zuo Lengchan was stunned when he heard this, and said darkly: "What does this mean? Could it be that Zuo Protector is reminding this seat that the night wind is even more terrifying than the legend?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, his face was difficult to look at for a moment, and he suddenly shuddered in his heart when he thought of the night breeze that didn't seem to be eye-catching at all just now.

"Back to basics, or the unity of man and nature?"

Just when Zuo Lengchan was more and more afraid the more he thought about it, Yue Buqun brought the disciples of the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction to the viewing ceremony, only to see the head of the Kunlun faction, Chang Qingzi, the Taishan faction Tianmen Daoren, the Hengshan faction Mr. Mo Da, and the beggar gang leader Xie Feng, the head of the Qingcheng faction Songfeng Guanguan master Yue Tianxing and other predecessors, sure enough, they had all arrived, and Yue Buqun brought his disciples and everyone to see each other one by one. And when he walked in front of the Qingcheng faction Yue Tianxing, he felt embarrassed in his heart.

Not only did Yue Buqun feel a little, but even Yue Tianxing was full of unpleasant taste, after all, the previous head of the Qingcheng faction was driven crazy by the night wind, not to mention that the night wind was about to slaughter the elite disciples of the entire sect of the Qingcheng faction.

If it is false to say that Yue Tianxing does not hate the night wind, but he also understands that the form is stronger than the person, after all, now the Huashan faction is rising rapidly, and there is already a trend of surpassing the Songshan faction, not to mention that Huashan sent a demon disciple like the night wind, that is, the rise of the Huashan faction is still short, and it is not comparable to the Songshan faction in Shanghai for the time being, but think about it, if it is ten or twenty years later, I am afraid that it is not weaker than Shaolin Wudang.

Although he didn't take the initiative to step forward to confront the Huashan faction, it was difficult for him to give the Huashan faction a good face.

After a few dry greetings, the two ended greeting each other, but when he saw that there were several underworld forces behind him, his face changed slightly, he didn't know why the Songshan faction would invite the underworld forces to come to watch the ceremony, could it be that Zuo Lengchan still had some conspiracy?

Although his heart was full of displeasure, he had a smile on his face and shook his head with a few underworld forces one by one, and then led all the disciples to the rostrum of the Huashan faction and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the head of the Heavenly Gate Daoist stretch out his head and asked in a low voice: "Why did Senior Brother Yue come so late, you must know that the leader of the Left Alliance just now was so powerful that he shocked many people!"

Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Senior Brother Tianmen, forgive me, Yue and Senior Sister Dingxian were attacked by the Demon Sect on the way, so they came late, and I invite Senior Brother Tianmen Haihan!"

"What?" Tianmen Dao Elder originally planned to step forward to make friends with Yue Buqun, after all, he also knew that now only Yue Buqun of the remaining four factions could resist Zuo Lengchan, and the gap between them and Zuo Lengchan in martial arts was really a bit big, I didn't want to hear such a powerful news.

The exclamation of the Tianmen Daoist also attracted the attention of Mr. Mo Da next to him, and when he heard Yue Buqun's answer, he was also shocked, you must know that this is the sphere of influence of the Songshan faction, how can there be a demon sect demon?

Thinking of this, no matter how stupid Daoist Tianmen and Mr. Mo were, they were secretly shocked by Zuo Lengchan's ruthlessness. The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they were full of worries about the next merger meeting.

The night breeze was standing behind Yue Buqun, his eyes looked at the layout of the Songshan faction everywhere, and he found that if the Huashan faction was more and more like a Taoist sect, then the Songshan faction was full of the shadow of Buddhism.

Although there is no Buddha statue inside, it is full of Zen under the ancient forest.

Looking at the layout of the Songshan faction, his divine consciousness continued to swim up and down the Songshan faction, it was hard for him to imagine that such a sect would appear such a heroic figure as Zuo Lengchan, presumably after a few days, this sect will also disappear in the long river of history.

"Senior brother, this Songshan faction has such a big shelf, it has been so long, and the heroes of the world are forgiven here, Zuo Lengchan doesn't even see anyone!" Ling Hu Chong next to him leaned his head and said dissatisfiedly in the ear of the night wind.

"Okay, Master didn't say anything, how can it be your business, not to mention that isn't it here?" Night Wind scolded softly, and saw Zuo Lengchan walking over.

Although Ling Hu Chong was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything on this occasion, otherwise he would be punished himself.

"Huh?" Ye Feng was full of surprise in his heart, his eyes looked at the two old men in yellow robes behind Zuo Lengchan with a little interest, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself with a smile: "It's really interesting! It seems that Zuo Lengchan can't wait! Even they are dispatched." ”

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Listening to the night breeze muttering to himself, Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Alright, don't talk, just watch! I'm afraid the rest is going to be interesting!" Nightbreeze said with a mysterious smile on her face.

And just when Night Wind looked at the two old men behind Zuo Lengchan with his eyes, the two old men seemed to sense something, and they looked at Night Wind with their eyes, and a dazzling light flashed in their eyes, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, have you seen it? The two old men behind Zuo Lengchan just now are extremely not simple!" Ling Hu Chong said with a solemn face.

Night Wind smiled and nodded at the two old men, and said without looking back: "These two old men's cultivation has reached the late stage of peerlessness and is close to the peak realm, of course it is not simple!"

"What?" Ling Hu Chong suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Chong'er! What's it called? No rudeness in front of the seniors!" After Yue Buqun heard Ling Hu Chong's shout, he turned his head and glared at him fiercely, and scolded.

"Yes, Master!" Ling Hu Chong wanted to say something, but was gently pulled by the night breeze on his sleeve, and immediately responded respectfully.

"Senior brother!" Ling Hu Chong suddenly said in a low voice, and wanted to speak, but he waved his hand without replying to the night limelight and said: "Don't speak, look at it so raw!" Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and looked towards Zuo Lengzen.

Zuo Lengchan hugged his fists as he walked and said: "Heroes, forgive me, today's alliance should have started earlier, but it happened to be the two elders of the sect who came out of the customs, so it was late, and I ask you to forgive me." ”

As he spoke, he apologized to everyone.

"The left master is serious! It's not too late! It's a great luck that we can come to join the alliance, not to mention the important matter related to the elders' exit!"

"Yes! The left head is polite!"

For a while, the heroes said politely, their strength was not comparable to the Songshan faction, not to mention that they had seen Zuo Lengchan's martial arts cultivation, and they did not dare to die, and they expressed their understanding.

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