Miao Yunyong looked at Song Yangui steadily, as if he wanted to see something flaw in the other party's expression, but unfortunately, the other party was talking very seriously.

"Senior brother, you have changed." Miao Yunyong sighed.

Song Yangui lowered his eyes a little lonely, cheered up again, and laughed at himself: "Senior brother, it's obvious that you have never seen your junior brother clearly. ”

Miao Yunyong didn't know that after Qi Yunzi accepted Song Yangui, he had warned him, saying that he was too calculating, which was not conducive to longevity, and he should do more good deeds on weekdays and treat people leniently.

Song Yangui himself also knows that the difference between him and the brothers is actually quite big, even today, the four words of chivalry in the rivers and lakes are just a joke in his eyes, and he has never taken it seriously from beginning to end.

The chivalrous name of the past is just because he follows the footsteps of all his brothers and sisters, and goes with the flow, if the knife has not been on his neck, then he will always be the Changqing Taoist who everyone admires on the rivers and lakes.

"Senior brother in charge, you must listen to me this time."

Song Yangui took a deep breath, his tone was unprecedentedly indifferent, and he said: "In today's rivers and lakes, only Buddhism Shaolin has the power to fight in the face of Jinyiwei, and we will lead the disaster to them, which Jinyiwei is happy to see, so whether there is evidence or not, once we make a move, they will be murderers!" ”

Song Yangui didn't say that he was ten percent sure of this matter, at least seven or eight percent of it was, he didn't believe that the two thousand households came from afar just to mock them, since the Lu commander had done so, then he must have an idea.

And to point the finger at Shaolin, this is in line with the interests of Jinyiwei, plus there is also Chen's free thug, if Jinyiwei does not seize the opportunity to beat the water dogs, it will not look like them.

"Senior brother, there is no need to say this again."

Miao Yunyong closed her eyes and muttered for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, there was already a decision in her eyes: "Do not do to others what you do not want, if I frame Shaolin for a moment of peace today, what is the difference between it and Jinyiwei." ”

"Senior brother," Song Yangui's tone was heavier, and he said seriously: "You're joking about the survival of Wudang!" ”

Miao Yunyong said sternly: "Even if everything is as expected by the junior brother, if we do such a shameless thing, how can we have the face to meet the ancestors of the Wudang Sect in the future, and if this matter is known to the world one day, what face will the Wudang Sect continue to survive in the world." ”

Song Yangui's gaze was terrifyingly cold, he took a step forward, stared straight into Miao Yunyong's eyes and said, "If Senior Brother can make up his mind and leave this matter to Senior Brother to handle, it will naturally be foolproof." ”

Facing Song Yangui's eyes full of determination, Miao Yunyong did not evade, and he also said: "If people don't know, unless you don't do it, if you can deceive others, can you deceive yourself." ”

Song Yangui said indifferently: "Since I started, I have been carefully taught by the master, and the elders of the master care and love, if it is for the Wudang faction, I have no regrets." ”

Miao Yunyong looked at Song Yangui silently, and after a long time, he patted the other party's shoulder.

"Senior brother is tired, go down and rest." After saying that, Miao Yunyong turned around and left the main hall.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

Song Yangui shouted Miao Yunyong's footsteps, he stared at the other party's back and asked, "If not, dare to ask how Senior Brother can lead Wudang through this catastrophe!" ”

Miao Yunyong stopped, and he said without looking back: "The fifth senior brother will stay behind to guard the mountain gate, I will personally lead a part of the inner disciples, and the elders of the inner gate together, and we will go down the mountain after sunset." ”

"Senior Brother is someone who wants to see the Chen family? Please forgive my brother for speaking out boldly, I am afraid that this move is self-inflicted, and the people of the family have never looked at us and other people in the rivers and lakes. Song Yangui disagreed.

Miao Yunyong didn't seem to hear Song Yangui's words, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Trouble Senior Brother to select some capable inner disciples for me, and the elders, I also have to trouble Senior Brother to report it." ”

"Life and death are uncertain, and the odds are almost invisible, even so, does Senior Brother still have to make a desperate bet?" Looking at the unwavering figure, Song Yangui shouted a little unwillingly.

Miao Yunyong paused, and then continued to walk forward.

Song Yangui looked at the dark clouds outside the hall, the whistling wind was like the roar of a wild beast, and Miao Yunyong was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, capsizing just in a moment, but his steps never wavered in the slightest, towering like a mountain, moving forward.

On the branches of the moon, about 20 Wudang inner disciples were gathered, accompanied by seven Wudang elders, plus the head Miao Yunyong, and Song Yangui, one of the seven sons of Wudang, and the group quietly descended the mountain under the cover of the sky.

The group advanced rapidly in the night, and in less than an hour, a Wudang elder hurriedly came to Miao Yunyong's side and said in a low voice: "Master, there are people." ”

The Wudang elder pointed in the direction of the right, Miao Yunyong nodded to indicate that he understood, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and tightened the rope of the sword box behind his back, and then whispered to the other party to inform the disciples who were traveling with him to be more careful.

Then, the team of Wudang people did not stop, and they continued to move forward.

The people in the dark probably felt that they had figured out the details of the people in Wudang, and just as the team walked along the path into a forest, between the fallen leaves, the wind and sand, a little bright and flickering light came towards them.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Miao Yunyong shouted, and then drew his sword first, only to see him dancing on the sword arc like a crescent moon, and a misty sword qi spread out like a veil, knocking down the little bit of flickering starlight, he looked down, only to see that there was a plum blossom mark on the downed dart.

Miao Yunyong's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, he looked at the darkness in front of him, clenched his fists and said loudly: "Friend of the White Finger Gate, Miao Yunyong in Xia Wudang, can you please come out and see it." ”

"It's also said that which master broke the life-killing seven darts so easily, it turned out that the head of Miao came in person."

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a broad and fat figure appeared from the shadows, only to see that he was wearing a golden silk round hat and a golden flower shirt, and his chubby fingers looked very clumsy.

At first glance, this person is a rich man, and the only thing that people care about is that the two fingers of this person's right hand are weirdly blue and white.

But as soon as Miao Yunyong heard the other party's words, he guessed the origin of the other party, and then looked at the other party's fingers, he smiled and said: "Mr. Lou is polite in person." ”

This fat man's name is Lou Xiao, he is a generation of hidden weapon masters in the rivers and lakes, the head of the white finger door in Yuzhou, and he is good at using darts, which are engraved with plum blossom patterns, called plum blossom darts, and his famous stunt is the seven darts in the mouth of the other party, known as the seven darts There is nowhere to escape.

"The head of Miao is polite, the road is dark in the middle of the night, the weather is cold, why don't you return to the mountains, so, it is better to go back to the next business." Lou Xiao said with a smile.

He always lowered his head when he spoke, constantly rubbing the two blue-white fingers, occasionally looking up, and his cold eyes shone with essence, making people shudder.

(End of chapter)