Xi Zhangwang, the chief teacher of Mingren Mountain Xianmen, besieged Fanmen Duobaozhai and forced out the second master of Fanmen, whether it was the old mountain gate of Shifang Pavilion or passers-by, they all waited to see a good show with their eyes wide open.

Although this kind of thing is very common in the Shifang Pavilion of the sect all over the place, it is the first time that these hundred sword cultivators have teamed up to climb the mountain to take people.

Although there are many people watching the excitement, there are really few people who know Chu Shishanhe, just watching the play, why do you care so seriously.

In the eyes of the viewers, the contradiction has never been important, the fight behind is interesting, and it is only when he is beaten in the dark that it is powerful.

A large number of elegant magi and chivalrous men and knights on the mountain have chartered restaurants and hanging pavilions on this side of Taifan Mountain, waiting to see a good show of looking at the mountain.

Unbeknownst to him, a flying sword from Mingren Mountain flew over, and Zhang Wang led a hundred sword cultivators back.

The wise men and chivalrous men who had made a big wallet building scolded Zhang Wang's cowardice, and some brain-deep suspicions were deliberately caused by Mingrenshan and Taifanshan, in order to make them pay for the wronged people, and the accounts would be divided equally between the two families at that time.

Some of the wind collectors who relied on the Di Bao to eat smelled the smell of money and ran behind Zhang Wang, but when they arrived at Yun Jiandu, who was cut off with a knife, they were all dumbfounded, and dared to love the big drama they were waiting for, which turned out to be sung in Mingren Mountain.

Zhang Wang, who understood that the matter was serious, slashed at the seven or eight wind collectors with a sword, and frightened the seven or eight wind collectors to take a step back, and the strong sword qi still drew a huge sword mark on the ground.

"Dare to cross the border and die."

Leaving this sentence, Zhang Wangcai stepped on the flying sword and led the hundred immortal sword cultivators to rush into Mingren Mountain.

There's no way, sword cultivation is good at this, you can not only subdue demons and eliminate demons, fly with swords and behead them, but also fly with swords, travel in Kyushu, and don't care about the deep streams.

A slightly brighter dressed wind collector pondered whether he wanted to save some money to buy a flying magic weapon.

In the end, he relied on connections to eat, and soon someone from Mingrenshan's door sent a letter privately to tell the cause and effect.

Seven or eight highly qualified wind collectors almost didn't pee when they saw the ten big characters of 'Knocking over the Patriarch Hall of Mingren Mountain with a knife'.

As for the superficial identity words that the young chivalrous man said when he left, these wind collectors found the knot where the depression was.

At that time, Zhang Wang's provocation to Taifan Shan was also this Chu Shishan River.

As for how much turmoil this news can cause in Shifang Pavilion, it's none of their business, as long as the money can be obtained, it's none of their business.

An hour later, for the first time, the Shifang Pavilion and the eight Di newspapers jointly reported on this matter, and the Di newspapers that had not yet dried their words and ink flew all over the Shifang Pavilion.

The two teenagers overturned an old sect of Shifang Pavilion, and when they came, they also played with Shihe, the great elder of Mingren Mountain, and the name of Chu Shi Shanhe was completely spread in Shifang Pavilion.

Soon there were good people, and the cliff near Mt. Akihito, even from the distance of Mt. Akihito, could still hear the shouts of the stone river.

There was already a servant on the side of Taifan Mountain who sent the newspaper closest to the truth attached to the note that flowed out of Mingren Mountain to Duobao Zhai, Mu Qiu disdained it, he already knew these news, and even Chu Shishanhe overturned Mingren Mountain Patriarch Hall with a knife was also witnessed by Mu Qiu, an old man of Duobao Zhai.

The second master, Mu Ying, got up and picked up the newspaper and lay down again, Mu Qiu frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mu Ying's concern about Chu Shi's mountains and rivers.

After reading the Di Bao hastily, Mu Ying casually threw it away: "This kind of Di Bao is really not as interesting as the gossip of the wine shop." ”

Mu Qiu, who was basking in the sun, said: "If the son wants to listen, the old minister can accompany you out." ”

Mu Ying hurriedly refused: "Uncle Qiu, don't bother, I'm just talking." ”

"Zhang Wang is here again." Suddenly, Mu Qiu came out with a sentence that had no beginning or end.

Mu Ying hurriedly covered her face with a book and pretended to sleep.

A manager of the outer gate of Fanmen hurriedly ran over, stood outside the Duobao Zhai Gate, and said respectfully: "Lord Qiu, I ask to enter the mountain to search for people." ”

Mu Qiu, turning his head to look at the counter, asked, "Where is Zhang Wang now?" How many people did you bring? ”

"If you go back to your lordship, at the gate of the mountain, this time I only brought four entourage."

"Uncle Qiu, you're too nervous, they came to arrest the Chu Shi Shanhe who overturned the Patriarch's Hall, not to provoke trouble." Behind the counter, Mu Ying spoke: "Tell Zhang Wang, it's no problem to enter my Fan Gate, but if you break a tile, I will personally go to Mingren Mountain to ask for money." ”

"Yes." The head of the outer gate of Fanmen made a mockery and left the treasure treasure house quickly.

"The young master will really come to the door in person to ask for money?"

Mu Ying, who put the sage book back on her face, was powerless to complain: "It's just talking, Uncle Qiu, don't take it seriously." ”

Uncle Qiu sighed secretly and waved his hand, and a secret guard in the dark corner of Duobao Zhai put down the tile in his hand and retreated into the darkness again.

Let your young master move his feet, it is really difficult to climb to the sky.

At the foot of Taifan Mountain, the head of the outer gate of Fanmen rushed over, came to Zhang Wang and stood still, and hugged his fist: "Zhang Daochang, my second master said that he could enter the mountain, and it doesn't matter how he wants to search for people." But if a tile is damaged in this Fanmen, my second master will also come to the door in person to ask for compensation. ”

Looking at the cloudy and uncertain, he stared at the head of the outer door of Fanmen for a long time before returning the salute: "Then thank you Daoyou, since the second master has given face, but there are still some things on my side, I can't get out, these four are my beloved people who can worship the mountain on their behalf." ”

Zhang Wang turned his head and said sharply: "Be careful with me in Fanmen, go early, come down early, if you break a piece of grass in Fanmen, don't blame me for taking one of your ribs back." ”

The head of the outer door of Fan Gate was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of sarcasm, could it be that the people of Mingren Mountain were all fools, the front foot was dug out of the old nest, and the back foot hurriedly came to Taifan to look for death, it was God who couldn't stop the pace of looking for death, that's right.

After all, it is the ancestral hall of Yishan, and it is a matter of foundation and face, and when the ancestor of the immortal family was preaching, he had already sent people to Mingren Mountain with the sect of the immortal family.

The immortal family was first established, but all the masters of the immortal sect who were somewhat famous rushed to the Tai'an Mountain pilgrimage in Kunlun Ruins early, and there were really no 'few people' left in their own sect

"Master Chen, what's going on with Mingren Mountain? Was it really demolished the ancestral hall? A slender and sickly young Taoist dressed in a five-element Taoist robe with a lotus crown on his head glanced at Mount Mingren towering into the clouds, and asked himself beside him to carefully support the old Taoist who was leaning on his body.

"Shi He wanted to take this opportunity to be the boss of the thirty-two mountains of our Shifang Pavilion Immortal Family, but he was provoked by that little devil to overturn his own ancestral hall." The old Taoist said hoarsely: "Evening breeze, it's a good thing to be ambitious, but there is also a look at how big your appetite is, don't just open your mouth if you can't eat, even if you are asking someone to share the soup, you can remember dinner." ”

The slender and sick young Taoist who was called the evening breeze by the old Taoist Chen Ye nodded: "Chen Ye, I remember." ”

Suddenly, the evening breeze cried with a sad face, and said, "Master Chen, can we not go?" ”

The old Taoist Chen Ye patted the hand of the evening breeze who was tightly clasping his arm, and said softly: "Originally, this was none of our business, but since the Lotus Order was taken out from Tai'an Mountain, we must take this trip, which is called 'sincerity' to remember." ”

"Remembered." The evening breeze nodded heavily.

The evening breeze continued to help the old Taoist up the mountain, walking slowly but steadily step by step.

On this day, many idle people saw Chen Cheng Mountaineering Mingren from afar, who was known as the 'Five Thunder Heavenly Officials' in the Shifang Pavilion.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a lotus order made Chen Cheng, who had already been rotten and should have retreated to cultivate, out of the mountain, and the old man said that this was honesty and people's conscience.

The stone river on Mingren Mountain, which was scattered with plain clothes, had already led the people of Mingren Mountain Gate to wait for Chen Cheng, the 'Five Thunder Heavenly Officials', at the mountain gate.

Mingren Mountain stepping stone is divided into nine sections, each section is 332 pieces, respectively representing the number of heaven and earth, the three hundred mountains of the Ten Square Pavilion, and the thirty-two immortal gates of the Ten Square Pavilion Immortals, a memorial arch at the foot of Mingren Mountain, a mountain gate on the mountain, standing at the mountain gate can see the archway at the foot of the mountain at a glance, when Chen Cheng entered the archway, Shihe has already bowed his head to the archway, and the people of Mingren Mountain Gate are also kneeling together, kneeling to welcome the five thunder heavenly officials who are nominally enshrined by the immortal family.

Step by step, Chen Cheng, who was slowly climbing the mountain, finally pressed one hand on the shoulder of Shi He, who knelt to greet him, and laughed nonstop.

With the support of the five thunder heavenly officials, he searched half of the Shifang Pavilion and nearly a hundred mountain gates in one day, walking alone on the street, rubbing his eyebrows and having a headache. Now there are still four days left before the dozen or so ferries that go to or pass through Kunlun Ruins Xianzhou, and this is the thirty-two immortal gates of Shifang Pavilion who have jointly spent a lot of money and owed a lot of favors to delay these ferries for seven or eight days after receiving the message from Tai'an Mountain. If Chu Shishanhe never showed up, if he messed up the Immortal League Conference again, he wouldn't be able to afford thousands of looks.

"Dao Chief, may I ask how to go to the empty mountain?"

A Jianghu man with a hat suddenly stopped looking.

Looking at this man who asked the rivers and lakes, his appearance was mediocre, except for the blue striped cloth bag in his hand, there was really nothing that people could remember at a glance.

"If you go east from here, you will be empty after six mountains."

"Thank you, Michigan." The Jianghu man clenched his fists and thanked him, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked again: "Is the Taoist from Mingren Mountain Gate?" ”

Zhang Wang couldn't help but clench the matching sword at his waist and said, "Who are you?" ”

The Jianghu man explained with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are right. The right way to the rivers and lakes. It's just that I don't know what kind of hurtful thing that the devil has committed, and he actually attracted more than 20 immortal mountains from the Shifang Pavilion to join forces to encircle and suppress it. ”

"If you have to meddle, the hero has to interfere." Zhang Wang frowned, and said: "But after all, this is my immortal family's business, if the hero is enthusiastic to see that devil and come to Mingren Mountain to find me, there will be a lot of thanks." ”

"That ......" The Jianghu man who had been pressing the hat suddenly raised his head, and a pair of deep eyes stared straight at him: "That is the devil is not wrong?" Is it you, Shifang Pavilion, Mingrenshan, who wants to kill him for no reason? ”

was stared at by a pair of eyes and looked at him a little hairy, and couldn't help but pull out the magic sword for more than an inch and asked the Jianghu man in front of him: "...... are you?"

Suddenly, looking at it, a person flashed in his mind who would never be here at this moment, or it was more appropriate to say that it was a demon.

"You are forbidden ......"

The Jianghu man's hand holding the strip-shaped package exerted force, and the blue linen cloth shattered directly, and the man picked up a thick black straight knife hidden in it and smashed it out directly, smashing the 'Chief Teacher' of Mingren Mountain back dozens of feet and inputting it into the wall.

At the critical moment, he pulled out the magic sword, stopped Zhang Wang, who was extremely powerful, his hands were numb from the shock, and when he looked up, he saw that the Jianghu man tore off the skin from his face, and then he looked at the evil demon Chu Shi Shanhe.

"Bye-bye, you." Chu Shishanhe waved his hand and covered his cheeks with the black veil on the hat again, and then plunged into the growing crowd of onlookers and disappeared.

Zhang Wang straightened up and jumped through the big hole in the wall.

When he saw that the troublemaker was actually the head teacher of Mt. Akihito, he was frightened and swallowed back the curse words that were about to erupt.

Chu Shi Shanhe, who swaggered out of this mountain gate, burned the face of the chivalrous man of the rivers and lakes casually, and Chu Shi Shanhe saw it really at that time, and there was still a box hidden in the tattered Hou, and there must be dozens of them.

Rags are not rare, and he can't fold the face of this rich man who picks up leaks and picks up rags everywhere.