Chapter 282: The Seven Sons of Wudang

Ying Wuxian didn't boast, in less than half a stick of incense, he found the small courtyard where Shang Jidao was, and the head of a generation of Huashan died in such an unknown corner, which can be regarded as embarrassing.

Shang Jidao knelt on the ground, his only remaining left hand holding a long sword that pierced his body, looking like he had committed suicide.

After Ying Wuxian checked it, he came forward with a frown and said, "My lord, it seems that he committed suicide, but there are traces of a fight on his body, but I don't know if it was left by the people of Qianqian and Wuyue, or ......"

"If a man is dead, let him be buried."

Lu Hanjiang didn't seem to care about the cause of Shang Jidao's death, he just turned to look at the other hundred households who were waiting behind him who were in charge of inspection, and asked, "Did you find anything wrong in the city?" ”

The hundred households lowered their heads and replied: "Lord Hui, the wife of the head of Huashan, Gu Qianhan came to the city, saying that she was looking for her husband. ”

Lu Hanjiang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "Since Mrs. Gu is here, we can't overstep our bounds, let her come over to collect her husband's body in person, let's go." ”

"Yes."

A group of brocade guards withdrew from the small courtyard in an orderly manner, and Lu Hanjiang glanced back at the corpses in the courtyard at the end, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little meaningful.

Ying Wuxian quietly came up and said: "My lord, I think that Shang Jidao is afraid that he was killed. ”

Lu Hanjiang waved his hand: "Of course he was killed, he would rather abolish his right hand than escape from the cell, is it just to commit suicide in this small courtyard?" Hehe. ”

Ying Wuxian arched his hand and said: "My lord's insight, humble admiration." ”

Lu Hanjiang didn't talk to Ying Wuxian in detail, and quickly sent him down, as for who killed Shang Jidao, although there was a little speculation in his heart, he was not sure.

He ordered the Jinyi Guard to blockade Mucheng, although not a single fly could not fly out, at least it could be regarded as a strict guard, Shang Jidao died in the city, and the murderer definitely did not go far.

So both in the city and capable of killing, it seems that the only one who is "looking for a husband" Gu Qianhan is the one who is "looking for a husband", but why did the person next to him kill him...... Gee.

Lu Hanjiang has only one side relationship with that Mrs. Gu, and many things are not easy to make decisions directly, but this matter does not need him to worry, Shang Jidao is worthless to him, and it doesn't matter who kills him.

Soon after Lu Hanjiang left, Gu Qianhan went to the courtyard, and later he heard that Mrs. Gu was furious when she saw Shang Jidao's corpse, and wanted to do it several times, but she endured it, and finally returned to Huashan with the corpse.

"The reaction is very ordinary......

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Lu Hanjiang became a little interested in this Mrs. Gu, but he was not in a hurry to verify the rights and wrongs of this, Huashan is now in the turmoil, and let's see if she can survive the storm.

Shang Jidao was dead, and Lu Hanjiang put aside the matter of Wuyue for the time being, and while looking forward to the reaction of the crown princess in the capital, he turned his gaze to the north, where there was still a battle going on.

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The weather was already in summer, but the night in the north was still cool and breezy, and the Wudang disciple who was in charge of looking at the wind couldn't help but sneeze, he shrank back, looking at the little fire on a walled city in the distance, and his expression couldn't help but be a little sluggish.

It's been three days, and they still haven't been able to capture the Xuantian Sect's branch altar in front of them, and the number of disciples killed and injured in these days has reached a very dangerous number, if it continues like this......

The thought of retreating couldn't help but come to his mind, and the Wudang disciple patted his face vigorously, shook off these cowardly thoughts, and continued to raise the spiritual watch under the dim night.

There is an abandoned mountain temple not far behind this disciple, which is the temporary stronghold of the Wudang faction, six of the seven sons of Wudang have gone north, five of them are here to discuss the war, and one person has not returned for the time being.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Xuantian Altar is guarded by the Youyun Dharma King and several envoys to protect the Dharma, and in a few more days, I am afraid that more people will be sent to support, if we can't take it tomorrow, the situation will probably become passive."

The one who spoke was the second in line among the seven sons of Wudang, "Changqing" Song Yangui, who was calm and resourceful, and was the coordinating figure of the northward attack on Xuantian Sect.

"The second junior brother is reasonable."

The person who accosted him sat in the middle, he was the first among the seven sons of Wudang, "Yujing" Miao Yunyong, who was everyone's senior brother, although he rarely made a decision, but he was very kind to all the junior brothers.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, it's better to listen to me."

There is a person who stood up, only to see that he was handsome, handsome, and there was a righteous qi rising to that station, which made people yearn for it, this person ranked fifth among the seven sons of Wudang, called "Qinghua", called Fengzi Night.

In terms of temperament, among the seven sons of Wudang, it should be the best in Feng Ziye, seeing him holding his head high and awe-inspiring, he opened his mouth and said: "Senior brother is foolish, the Xuantian Sect is powerful, and we are invincible with our current strength, if we continue to entangle, I am afraid that we will be completely lost here, so it is better for us to escape." ”

"Shut up!"

The second senior brother Song Yangui's face turned dark, and he scolded: "If you can't speak, you can shut up!" ”

Feng Ziye sat down with his fists clenched, his expression was solemn and awe-inspiring, if he took a sentence about the wind and the water was cold, it would be a hero's spirit, but his personality was completely opposite to this appearance.

Seeing him like this, Miao Yunyong became angry, he held back his anger and looked at the "Taiwu" Chi Yiming who was speechless, and his tone was slightly slower: "What do you think of the third junior brother?" ”

Chi Yiming ranked third among the seven, and after he pondered for a while, he said: "Although the words of the fifth senior brother are difficult to hear, they are true, we are in a hurry, and we have no help for the time being, so it is better to retreat first." ”

"Third junior brother......" Song Yangui's eyes were a little complicated, they were here for Chi Yiming's son Chi Cangping, and now seeing that the other party showed an impartial appearance, he felt a little sorry for being a senior brother.

"Senior brothers, I think that another attack should be organized as soon as possible, and it is best to do it tonight."

It was Wangchen who spoke, he was the last of the seven sons, he gave up his common name, and even his own senior brother didn't know what he was called before he started.

At this point he stepped forward, apparently advocating to continue the fight.

Now there are two people who want to retreat, one is the main battle, the second senior brother is responsible for coordinating the overall situation and never takes a stand, the senior brother has always had no opinion, and at this time he just sighed: "If the fourth senior brother is here, the seven of our senior brothers will set up the seven interception formations of the real martial arts, and the Xuantian Sect thief will not return." ”

Several people nodded, and there was no objection to this, there may be high and low martial arts, but if it is about the formation, Wudang Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is the best in ancient and modern times, and occupies the name of the first killing array in the world, which is recognized by the people in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the fourth-ranked "Ziyang" Bai Jingnian is not here, otherwise the seven of them will work together, so why worry that the Xuantian Sect will not be broken.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Just when everyone was distressed about advancing and retreating, a person walked in, only to see him dressed in fancy clothes, so dressed as a swinger, it was the sixth "Xuantan" Si Luochao of the Wudang Seven Sons.

"Guys, I have good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?"