The White Lotus Sacred Mountain is surrounded by many undulating mountain ranges. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the hidden and dark night, these peaks are like giants standing tall in the sky, raising their hands to support the starry night sky.

There is a foothill in the mountains with a good view, and the view is very open, just enough to see the south gate of Lin'an City not far away, and the scene on the official road that has become potholed because of the battle.

In this dark and silent foothills, an old Taoist man in a dirty white Taoist robe sits here, holding a wine gourd in his hand, seemingly drinking and playing as a fairy, but unfortunately the other hand is not a good cooked meat but a dry white steamed bun, coupled with a slightly dirty and wrinkled white shabby Taoist robe, it gives people the feeling of a charlatan.

The old Taoist sat alone in the foothills, and didn't mind that his buttocks were soiled by the dust, looking at the tense picture of arrows and crossbows at the bottom of the mountain, he was so comfortable, with a chic smile, he drank a sip of bad wine, nibbled on a sip of white steamed buns, and looked like he was watching a play.

The old man's name is Yuan Tiancheng, his profession is fortune telling, of course, it is easy to be criticized as a charlatan, although he himself thinks so in his heart, but he still firmly believes that he is a real Taoist priest rather than a liar, just occasionally part-time sales, selling fake medicine and wine, etc., that is all a side business, the world is pulling the secret art of Taoism to show people palmistry In fact, there are more fortune tellers who don't know anything about this Tao, he is a bit accurate to tell fortunes, and no matter how low his stature is, he is higher than those liars.

The old man was beaten by officials in Qiansu County some time ago, and then he was found to have bad deeds, and finally was forced to be driven out in desperation, so he traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and only noticed the grand occasion here when he came here, so he took the bad wine and white steamed buns and began to watch the play, although he didn't even understand the cause and effect, but where do you need to understand these things to see the excitement? The old Taoist is happy to watch, so comfortable, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, just applaud!

It wasn't long before another person came to the woods.

This is a young man with an ordinary face, belonging to the kind that can no longer be found when thrown into the vast sea of people, but for some reason, his appearance always gives people an inexplicable affinity, as if looking at this face, you can't help but have a sense of trust.

The young man in white clothes held a book, and the bookish atmosphere on his body was a little strong, and the old Taoist guessed that this young man should be from a scholarly family, which was very rare for an old man who did not have three taels of ink in his stomach, and suddenly smiled: "Young man, are you also here to see the excitement?" I have to say, the scenery here is really good, watching the immortals fighting below is very exciting, should I move a place for you?"

As he spoke, he moved his ass.

The young man in white holding a book shook his head calmly with a warm smile on his face, indicating that he didn't need it.

The old man suggested: "Young man, it's better not to get too close, there are many people hiding down there, maybe there are people who are vicious and like to fish in troubled waters and attack innocent people." ”

For the kind admonition of the old Taoist, the young man who always had a smile on his face said slowly: "No need, old man. I'm not here to see the excitement. ”

The old Taoist was a little surprised and asked, "Then what are you doing?"

The young man in the dark put down the scroll in his hand, and his face was not very clear because of the dim sky.

He whispered, "I'm here to join in the fun." ”

After that, he said goodbye to the old Taoist Yuan Tiancheng, and walked calmly towards the bottom of the mountain, and the back of the white-clothed man holding the book quickly disappeared between the dark mountains and forests.

The old Taoist muttered: "What's the difference between that and watching the excitement, young people nowadays are really getting more and more incomprehensible when they speak." ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist took another vicious bite of the white steamed bun, fantasizing that he was eating fragrant chicken legs, and the expression on his face danced accordingly.

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There was silence in the air, except for the black bear, who was still turning a deaf ear to the struggle with the assassin Kaguya and Wu Xuanshuang, the rest of the cultivators all opened their mouths in disbelief.

The Holy Maiden of Daomen is not only the spiritual leader of Daomen, but also the peerless beauty that many cultivators in Beihai fall in love with, and even in a sense, those cultivators who love Yu Huaji are more numerous than those who want to kill Li Molan.

So what will this moment hold?

Although Li Molan's eyes were lowered, he could still feel a lot of resentment, anger, and jealousy, and his gaze swept over him, and these eyes were as cold as a cold spring under the Nine Shadows, making him feel like a man on his back.

More masters walked out of the crowd, and the number of people from the three sects and nine streams hidden around this area had exceeded a thousand, and those who originally boasted of being fishermen with the purpose of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight finally couldn't bear it at this moment.

Several young masters or cultivators of the older generation in the middle of the Dragon Eye Realm walked out of the mountains and forests.

At this time, it was the end of Yu Huaji's strong crossbow, and it was a great opportunity for them to make a move.

In the dark night, those eyes full of hatred and jealousy are very uncomfortable and terrifying, if the gaze can kill, Li Molan believes that he must have died tens of thousands of times, and it should not be a problem to travel to the underworld for hundreds of days.

Then, more than a dozen people walked out of the forest, these people were young masters in the early stage of the Dragon's Eye Realm, many of them had become famous more than ten years ago, and now they appeared here and were recognized by many people.

"It's that Dragon Diving Peak outcast, he's actually here!"

"The genius of the Yuan Academy who has disappeared for more than ten years, is that him?"

"Look over there, if I'm not mistaken, is that person the little sect master who became famous in Beihai twenty years ago? Yes, it's the one who started the sect at a young age!"

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There are a lot of exclamations and they are very messy, making this cozy night seem much noisy, like the night market in Lin'an City.

Some of them came here for profit, some showed up here out of hatred, and some of them just wanted to watch the show, but they didn't want to endure it anymore at this moment.

They wanted to kill Li Molan.

Why?

Because they are all admirers of the Holy Maiden of Taoism, whether it is Yu Huaji's beautiful face, or her dignified character, or her cultivation talent and the sacredness and power represented behind it, she is the most coveted and delicate flower in Beihai.

These young masters who were a little arrogant couldn't tolerate that the divine girl they loved would be taken away by other men, even if it was the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal!

Men are teenagers until they die, and it's normal to be angry!

Li Molan opened her eyes and looked at the dense figures around her, a little surprised.

He recognized that kind of jealous burning gaze, but he was really surprised, he didn't expect that there were so many "love enemies", but for some reason, it should be a very desperate thing, but seeing these people, Li Molan felt a little proud in his heart, as if compared with these people, he had obtained absolute suppression and victory in some aspects.

The girl beside her had some regrets, and she felt that if she hadn't said that, maybe the result would not have been so desperate.

It's just that she's already determined to stand in front of him, so it's more or less the same.

Just like Li Molan at that time.

Yu Huaji bit her lip tightly, her red lips were bright red, and she couldn't tell whether it was rouge or blood.

At this moment, something suddenly happened.

The south gate of Lin'an City, when it should have been closed, suddenly trembled.

Some people looked away, much in surprise.

The south gate of Lin'an City was opened at this moment!

The city gate slowly rose, and the black iron and stone heavy gate was pulled up, revealing hundreds of young figures, hundreds of young people full of bookish atmosphere.

What's going on? What's going on?

The cultivators hidden in the mountains and forests showed incredible expressions, they looked at the south gate of Lin'an City that suddenly opened, looked at the soldiers defending the city who also looked confused, and then fixed their eyes on the hundreds of young figures in the front, and fixed on the people of Lin'an City who were menacing with sticks and table legs behind.

What's going on with these people? What about the countless people of Lin'an City?

Wang He Wushuang stood in front of the crowd like a proud little rooster, as if he was standing at the head of the splashing tide.

He took a deep breath.

Then he let out a shout that was extremely loud: "Rush, protect the Holy Maiden!"

"Rush! Protect the Holy Maiden!"

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Along with his shouting, the crowd also shouted, thousands of people shouted together, this kind of power can overshadow anyone's figure, and can make any dragon eye realm powerhouse lose all their courage and even battle intent at this moment.

"Protect the Holy Maiden!"

Accompanied by a chaotic but very imposing slogan, the crowd began to charge, began to run, they ran forward, waving their fists and pots and pans, rice spoons, table legs and other miscellaneous weapons in their hands, like a charging army of 10,000 people, like a monstrous wave rolling in the North Sea!

The purpose is just to protect the girl in red with a pale face and blood spilling from the corners of her mouth!

The students of the Enlightenment Academy who went crazy with the disciples of the Daomen, and the tens of thousands of people in Lin'an City?

What a ridiculous view.

It's all crazy!

The crowd of people swarmed over, and at this time, everyone noticed that among these people, almost all of the leading people were wearing the costumes of Daomen disciples, and the hundreds of people behind were all students of the Enlightenment Academy, but the real main force was at the rear!

Thousands, even tens of thousands, of Lin'an City people rushed out!

What's going on?!

Li Molan and Yu Huaji looked at this scene in a daze, and the surprise in their eyes turned into surprise, which became more and more intense.

They saw Wang He Wushuang who rushed to the front, holding the Dao sword in his hand with a smug expression, saw the paper pity man who was a little helpless behind Wang He Wushuang, and also saw Zi Xiaoxiao running with a sword, and Sun Baichuan, a genius boy with a red face and red ears who was very excited, and then he saw the figure of some familiar Daomen female disciples, and also saw the Daomen senior brother Xie Zhongqing who was running silently in the crowd and rushing forward.

Behind these people were the students of the Enlightenment Academy dressed in relatively uniform clothes, about hundreds, although their strength was not good, but they were full of indomitable spirit.

Then there are the people of Lin'an City, these people obviously don't have any strength, but at this moment, they are following behind the people of the Daomen and the Enlightenment Academy, and they are constantly rushing out of Lin'an City.

There is a restaurant chef who uses an iron spoon as a weapon, wielding an iron spoon like a sword with a strange shape.

There is a blacksmith master carrying a hammer, and the hammer in his hand exudes a terrifying meaning.

There are neighborhood aunts carrying chair legs, scolding and shouting.

There were even many children with sticks in the crowd and charged together.

Tens of thousands of people.

Continuously, like the tide rushing, the river flows into the sea.

In the end, I don't know that tens of thousands of people in Lin'an City, together with those students of the Enlightenment Academy and Daomen disciples, ran and sprinted in this moonlit night.

In order to protect the girl in red.

The elders of the Daomen stood at the head of the wall, stunned to look at this strange and absurd picture, looking at each other, and speechless one after another.

They didn't expect it, and even because they were too focused on watching the battle, they didn't notice the people who were pouring in Lin'an City.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Dean Zhao laughed at Mr. Kong and said, "There are so many people, how can you punish them?"

Elder Kong He also smiled: "If you dare to punish, I'm afraid the people of Lin'an City will have to break through our Enlightenment Academy." (To be continued.) )