Four thousand people and horses, winding into a long dragon with no end in sight, slowly moving forward among thousands of mountains and green waters.

The sound of horses' hooves "clicking".

The sound of long knives clashing in scabbards.

mixed with a faint Jin Ge iron horse aura.

The rookie gangs, who have never experienced such a big battle, are all enthusiastic and can't help themselves, and they can't wait to put on their wings and fly directly to Hehuanmen, opening the sky with one sword, splitting the ground with one sword, and slaughtering the city with one sword......

This is normal, which man's family has never fantasized about Tiwanjun, fighting on the battlefield, and cleansing the world?

Zhang Chu once had such fantasies.

But now, he doesn't feel anything.

Neither excited.

It's not an expectation.

It's like going downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles.

Unremarkable.

He didn't know that it was because the Hehuan Gate was too weak, too weak to stab his fighting spirit.

Or has he lost the ability to lift a knife and tremble like an electric shock and his heart beat like a heavy drum before fighting with others.

This is not something that would make people happy.

There is no doubt that people are eager to grow.

But one day, when I really find that I have grown up, I can't help but sigh and miss.

Because this kind of discovery often means that you are no longer young.

At first, I didn't know the meaning of the song, but when I listened to it again, I was already a person in the song, and this is what I said.

"Helper, are we really going to attack Hehuanmen?"

The mule didn't feel that way, and he still couldn't wait to see all the fools who were his enemies turned into dead bodies.

Therefore, he was extremely dissatisfied with the speed of the team's advance.

But considering his eldest brother's past methods, he suspects that this is another big drama.

The eldest brother was very interested in Wu Laojiu a few days ago......

Zhang Chu turned his head and handed him a puzzled look: "Isn't this the way to Hehuanmen?"

The mule was stunned: "Yes!"

Zhang Chu wondered: "Then we are not going to attack Hehuanmen, where else can we go?"

The mule raised his hand and wanted to scratch his head, but halfway through his hand, he thought that there were brothers in the gang around him, and this action would damage the majesty of his cousin, so he immediately forced himself to put his hand down, and grinned: "I thought that you were going to attack Jinfan Dock halfway like last time!"

Zhang Chu smiled lightly and patiently explained to him: "Wu Laojiu is a loach, he doesn't lose his hand, and he doesn't have half a point of integrity at all, no matter how you look at it, he is not a reliable partner to work with, if I am the person behind Hehuanmen, I will definitely not bet heavily on Jinfanwu." “

"So it doesn't make much sense to attack Jinfan Dock. ”

The mule is also a smart person, and he can understand it at all: "Also, as long as we can level the Hehuan Gate, Jinfanwu will naturally be obedient." ”

Zhang Chu shook his head and said softly: "That's what I said, but since Wu Laojiu is involved in this matter, he can't keep him anymore, if he has given him a chance, he doesn't cherish it, so there is no need to give it a second time." ”

The truth is understood by mules, but ......

"Since we are going to attack Hehuanmen, then why are we still doing so much? Hehuanmen is afraid that we have already received the news!"

Zhang Chu didn't care, and said lightly: "What I want is that they receive the news...... Singing, you have to wait until the actors are all together before you can start the gong, otherwise if there is no one, this scene will almost taste good. ”

He was not worried, Hehuanmen received the news of his Taiping Society's attack, and he would scatter and flee.

Hehuan Gate really did this, and in the end, this bit of spirit and spirit was dispersed, even if Bai Shiji and his disciples of Hehuan Gate were still alive, in the future, there would be no Hehuan Gate in the rivers and lakes of Beiyu County.

Moreover, with the rivers and lakes of Beiyinjun as a chessboard, the mastermind behind the game with him in the air is unlikely to allow Hehuanmen to flee.

The big guys are all about face.

The mule was taught, and said in his heart: The eldest brother is the eldest brother after all, and compared with the eldest brother, his own Taoism is still far behind.

......

"Zhang Chu of the Taiping Society, come to worship the mountain, please show up and see the head of the white sect!"

The clear shouting echoed in the green bamboo forest of Fengyang Mountain, and the faint murderous aura startled countless birds.

The rapid and crisp sound of horses' hooves spread out from the bottom of the mountain, quickly blocking the entire Fengyang Mountain.

"Gang Master Zhang is so majestic. ”

Bai Shiji's lukewarm voice came from the mountainside, and from the volume comparison alone, it was also against Zhang Chu.

"The white boss laughed, if Zhang is really majestic, the white boss will not provoke Zhang again and again!"

The green horse carried Zhang Chu up the mountain, and the seven generals and seven generals hugged behind him, not leaving an inch.

This is the first time Zhang Chu has returned to Fengyang Mountain.

The beautiful scenery along the way was dizzying, so he couldn't help but secretly think: What a beautiful place, if you put a courtyard here, it must be excellent to come here with Zhiqiu and them every summer in the future.

It's a pity.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be unlucky when you see blood......

The process of going up the mountain was exceptionally smooth.

There is no Hehuan Sect who doesn't know whether to live or die to disturb Zhang Chu for the first time, and maybe for the last time, to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Fengyang Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, Zhang Chu saw hundreds of white-clothed Hehuan disciples from a distance, holding swords in front of the mountain gate, and everyone looked at his face, they all gritted their teeth, as if they wanted to eat his flesh and drink blood, and even their eyes almost burst into flames.

This kind of treatment that only a big villain can enjoy, made Zhang Chu discover for the first time that he had become a first-class character of the big devil.

At a glance, among the handsome men and beauties, he found Bai Shiji, who was dressed in black and had a gloomy face.

Even the five strange white-robed people around him also fell into his gaze.

He wants to sacrifice to the heavens with the Hehuan Gate, and of course he will not even do the most basic homework.

He has seen all the portraits of masters above the eighth grade in Hehuanmen.

Five, not among them.

And at this moment, everyone present was holding a bright long sword, waiting for it.

Only these five people stood in the crowd with their hands on their backs, and the swords hung from their waists, not swords.

The same indigo sheath long knife as the standard!

"These five people should be the main ones. ”

Zhang Chu showed a smiling face, and arched his hand to the five people from a distance: "Five, what do you call them?"

When the words fell, Bai Shiji's eyelids jumped suddenly.

The five white-robed middle-aged men standing beside him also frowned at the same time.

They are all smart people.

Zhang Chu came up the mountain and didn't talk to Bai Shiji, but came to ask him what the five people were called, and how could they not know the meaning?

Bai Shiji's heart suddenly felt a not-so-good premonition.

He's not stupid.

He knew that Zhang Chu was not stupid.

Zhang Chu knew early that someone would help him Hehuanmen, and he dared to bring people to attack the mountain, what does this mean?

This means that Zhang Chu either has the confidence to settle them, or he has the certainty of defeating them!

Either one, it was not good news for him.

"The dead don't have to know what we call them. ”

Someone replied, and the plain tone gave Bai Shiji courage at once.

Yes, what does Zhang Chu know?

How much strength the Taiping Society has, it is obvious that there are lice on the bald head.

Even if he comes out of the nest, he will only be eight seven-rank!

He has five seven-rank masters in Hehuan Sect, plus the seven-grade masters sent by these five members, a total of ten seven-grade masters!

With ten against eight, even if he Zhang Chu has a thousand calculations, what can he do?

Could it be that he can still turn the tables?