Chapter 163: Change the Day, Martial Arts Conference!
Seeing these people, Shen Jing couldn't help but feel fresh, poked his head out of the carriage and asked:
"Hey, are you robbers?"
The red-scarfed masked man in the lead looked at his subordinates and laughed at the same time:
"Hahaha, yes, grandpa is a robber!"
"I thought there was a master in the carriage, but I didn't expect it to be a rabbit boy!"
"Whose young master is this, right? So rushed to reincarnation. ”
“……”
Seeing everyone laughing, Murong Qingsheng and the others hurriedly scolded:
"Dare to talk nonsense and insult the old immortals, Lao Tzu will tear your mouths!"
"To insult Lao Xian is to insult my ancestors for eighteen generations, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!"
"The old immortal has beaten my own grandfather, I will fight with you!"
A dozen people were filled with righteous indignation, and they had a great sense of loyalty in the face of death, but they impressed the hundreds of robbers who stood in the way.
The red-scarfed masked man smiled and said:
"Listen up, Lao Tzu is one of the eighteen villages of Yunlong, the heroes of the Golden Knife Village, since you want to be filial so much, then I will give you a good time today!"
The Golden Knife Village of Yunlong Eighteen Villages!?
Hearing this, Murong Qingyun couldn't help but shrink his neck, and then thought that Shen Jing was beside him, so he hurriedly stretched out his neck again and whispered in Shen Jing's ear.
This Yunlong Eighteen Villages is an alliance composed of the largest eighteen villages in the rivers and lakes, which are basically in the richest Central Plains region.
It is simply equivalent to the martial arts alliance leader in the bandit and bandit world.
Each village, the smallest has thousands of people, and the largest even has tens of thousands of people, which is simply an independent small kingdom.
Shen Jing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and instantly thought of something.
This is interesting!
"Brothers, come on! After cleaning up these rabbits, let's eat and drink spicy! The red-scarfed masked man roared, and a group of bandits behind him rushed over at the same time!
The body of the red-scarf masked man was extremely fast, and after running two steps, he jumped forward, and actually stepped continuously in the air, stepping into the air!
Shen Jing snorted coldly, and the Zhuxian Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the Heavenly Immortal Qi soared, scattering the floating clouds in the air, and then swung a sword at random towards a hill next to him.
Hundreds of meters long, the sword qi like Bai Lian instantly blasted out and slashed at the hill.
Listening to a loud "boom", the hill was directly split in half, and half of it collapsed and became a landslide!
The rolling boulders fell to the other side, forming a ferocious mudslide that swallowed up a large area of the mountain forest, and in the blink of an eye, only half of the mountain rock stood upright, turning into a cliff, standing alone.
With a sword, the mountain landscape changes!
It's a game-changer!
The red-scarf masked man who was rushing forward and a group of robbers just rushed to the front of Shen Jing's carriage, and at the same time, his legs weakened, he fell to his knees, and began to cry and kowtow wildly!
"Woo woo woo, ancestor! O ancestors! ”
"We have eyes that don't know the true immortals, please be merciful and spare our lives!"
"You are my own grandfather, and my grandson has kowtowed to you!"
"We don't dare anymore, woo woo, we don't dare anymore......"
“……”
From Shen Jing's sword slash to the landslide and ground cracking, a group of robbers completed the psychological collapse and reconstruction in a few seconds, and many of them had already peed their pants.
This is a real immortal!
Thinking of some myths and legends, the rumors that the true immortals were angry and ambushed millions of corpses, they kowtowed more vigorously.
"Why, isn't it crazy? Who did you just say is going to be reincarnated? Murong Qing snorted coldly and asked.
"That's it, isn't it the Eighteen Villages of Yunlong? Dress up for Lao Tzu again? ”
"In front of the old immortals, what Yunlong Eighteen Villages are scum is!"
The other Constellation Sect handymen also scolded with cold and arrogant faces.
At this time, their hearts are simply beautiful.
This is the Golden Knife Village of Yunlong Eighteen Villages!
In front of them, it's like a local chicken and a dog, and it's not vulnerable at all! Have you peed your pants or not!
"It's the villains who don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, and they offended the old fairy, I ask you to say a few words to the old fairy, and I want to repay Yue Hongying as a cow and a horse!"
The red-scarfed masked man pleaded with Murong Qingsheng and the others.
Hearing this, Murong Qingsheng and the others couldn't help but show shock on their faces, and their hearts were even more beautiful.
The person kneeling on the ground begging for mercy from them turned out to be Yue Hongying, the owner of the Golden Knife Village, one of the eighteen villages of Yunlong!
This is a big master with a name and a surname in the rivers and lakes, and usually these little thieves of the Blackwater Gang don't even dare to think about it.
Shen Jing asked expressionlessly:
"How far is this place from Cloud Mountain?"
Yue Hongying hurriedly replied:
"Less than a day's trip!"
He couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, it turned out that these people were going to the Martial Arts Alliance in Cloud Mountain!
Shen Jing asked again: "How many gangsters are around?" ”
Yue Hongying said: "Back to the old immortals, Yunwu Mountain is already in the place where the world's main roads are rushed, and there are no less than ten of the villages of Yunlong Eighteen Villages around, all within two days' ......journey."
"Very good," Shen Jing nodded, "In the future, you will be the low-level miscellaneous servants of my Star Sect, let's go." ”
Hearing this, Yue Hongying understood that the lives of her people were saved, and hurriedly kowtowed:
"Thank you Lao Xian for sparing your life! Thank you Lao Xian! Thank you Lao Xian for sparing his life! ”
What if he is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes?
In the face of this inhuman power, it is also important to live!
Murong Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously:
"Old Immortal, let's ...... Where to go? ”
Shen Jing pointed ahead and said:
"Let's go collect some miscellaneous labor first, and then go to the martial arts conference!"
……
Three days later, on the cloudy mountain.
It is a good day when the weather is clear and clear, and even the cloudy mountain that is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round has a rare cloud dissipation and shows its true appearance.
On the Yunwu Peak, the main peak of Yunwu Mountain, it was bustling at this time, and the open space in the valley in front of the main peak hall was full of people.
One by one, the martial arts people wearing strong suits and carrying swords, guns and halberds are scattered everywhere with clothing and sects, and flags are fluttering in the air.
There are hundreds of sects with names and surnames just under various banners!
Among them, the most eye-catching are naturally the four major sword factions known as the leaders of the righteous path, the Dongjia Yunwu faction, as well as the Kunshan faction, the Linghu faction, and the Xuegong faction.
The Kunshan faction came from the bitter cold land of Kunshan in the Western Regions, and there were only 100 people who came to the alliance.
The Linghu Sect also had one or two hundred elder disciples coming.
The Xuegong faction, which was born out of the Yuelu School Palace, had three or four hundred disciples coming.
As for the other miscellaneous sects, there are almost dozens or hundreds of people in each family, and there are many martial arts families and lone martial arts people.
On the entire Cloud and Mist Peak, there are almost tens of thousands of martial arts people in Wuyang and Wuyang!
In the center of the open space, there are several rings, and around them are a circle of high platforms, where there are chairs for the heads of various sects and families to sit.
On the four unusually high platforms in the north direction are the initiators of this martial arts alliance and the throne of the heads of the four major sword sects.
At this time, the mountain wind is howling, the banner is hunting, and a group of heroes from the rivers and lakes are suddenly heroic, showing excitement and excitement.
This is a grand event that has not been seen in the whole river and lake in a hundred years!
The last time the martial arts alliance was held decades ago.
At that time, the strongest sect was still the Blood Knife Sect, and the Master of the Blood Knife Sect deservedly became the leader of the martial arts alliance of that session.
It's just that later, the master of the Blood Knife Sect went crazy and killed most of the hundreds of disciples up and down the door, disappeared without a trace, and the Blood Knife Gate declined, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance was empty for more than seventy years.
Later, the Great Zhou Emperor was strong and brutally suppressed the entire martial arts, and the matter of the martial arts alliance never happened again.
This time, taking advantage of the decline of the Great Zhou Emperor's Sect, the four major sword factions jointly held this martial arts conference, just to elect a martial arts alliance leader, lead everyone to resist the oppression of the Great Zhou Emperor's Sect, and return the martial arts to a blue sky.
At this time, most of the sects in the entire martial arts have already arrived here, and it can be said that they are all united, and only the east wind is owed.
A group of young talents are gearing up and can't wait to fight for power.
What they want to fight for is not only the leader of the martial arts alliance, but mainly the rumored four immortals!
It is said that the four immortals are now seriously injured and are recuperating in a cave in this Spirit Fruit Valley.
In the eyes of these young talents, this is waiting for them to marry......
On the high platform, Linghuzi, the head of the Linghu Sword Sect, showed a worried look on his face, and said to the three people next to him:
"Brothers, you say, the four immortals...... Can you really listen to our arrangement? Let's do these things, they can ...... But I never agreed......"
Yun Wuzi, the head of the Cloud Mist Sword Sect, snorted coldly and said:
"What four immortals, it's just four little girls who have been seriously injured and whose life and death are uncertain! Isn't everything they have given by the sect? Now that you have the fairy fate and your wings are hard, you want to betray the interests of the sect? When our descendants become the leaders of the martial arts alliance and command the world, they will have to obey if they don't obey! ”
Kunlun Zi on the side sighed and said:
"These four girls are the hope of my four major sword sects, who would have thought that after winning the fairy fate, their temperament would change drastically and they would be stubborn...... What our four major sword sects want is a disciple who puts the interests of the sect first, otherwise what's the use of letting her be stronger? What's more, since he has been seriously injured and is in danger, he should know the general situation. ”
The Great Priest of the Sword Sect of the School Palace, Jiu Haoranzi, stroked his beard, nodded lightly and said:
"Yes, this is just a small section, now that the Great Zhou is immoral, no matter which of our martial arts alliance leaders belongs to, as long as our four major sword sects are of one heart and one mind, it is only a matter of day and night to change the dynasty...... Another day, in charge of the world, everything is worth it. ”
Linghuzi smiled and said:
"Now that you've made up your minds, I can't say anything...... Let's get started......"
Then he nodded to the disciples next to him.
The dragon flag waved, and dozens of disciples who were open-chested and breast-baring immediately beat the one-person-high cowhide drum and blew a copper trumpet several meters long!
In the sound of drums, the martial arts alliance has officially begun!
I saw several young talents jumping into the ring and having already jumped into the ring!
All the people in the rivers and lakes showed expectant looks.
At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, and it was getting closer and closer, as if tens of thousands of people were shouting and shouting, and what "stars" and "immortals" could be vaguely heard......
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