"Your Excellency is the deputy marshal of the pole beater, Xiangzhu, right?"

Pei Wen stood on top of the pavilion with his sword in his hand, staring at the handsome man in front of him.

If it weren't for the Sun and Moon Treasure in his hand that could make the world's hidden technique manifest, even if it was as strong as Pei Wen, it would be difficult to find out his whereabouts before the other party didn't make too many moves.

The stealth skills of the deputy marshal of the pole beater really amazed Pei Wen.

"Looks like you're really aiming for us."

Xiangzhu noticed something unusual, and also vaguely sensed the fluctuations outside the black market.

It's just that he was blocked by Pei Wen at this time and couldn't leave.

His heart was a little anxious at the moment.

Since their goal is directly aimed at the pole beater, the most likely thing is to do something to Mo Mei who left just now.

Xiangzhu believes in her strength, but she can't figure out how many backhands the other party has.

"I don't think Your Excellency needs to do anything with me. Although he is not talented, he is still a little confident in blocking a block. ”

“……”

Xiangzhu was reluctant to talk, but he knew that Pei Wen was correct.

Don't say it's an obstacle, if you really make a move, Xiangzhu doesn't have the confidence to really hold on to this sword saint.

With such an impasse, who should break the deadlock?

In Chang'an City, the supervisor on the tower of Qintianjian picking stars is really annoyed by the Buddha from the east who comes to visit the door every three or five days.

“…… Are you too idle, or should we change homes? ”

The Donglai Buddha just smiled indifferently, took out a set of tea sets, and naturally cooked tea on the star-picking building.

"The head of the Ma family is still worried about the prison being in trouble, so he asked me to make a move. Since the prison supervisor doesn't have this mind, it is better to drink tea with me and wait for everything to settle. ”

"Hehe, you made trouble with her before, and I haven't settled accounts with you, but you still found me?"

As the superintendent of the warlock, he naturally knows who was playing tricks behind his back.

His palm slowly lifted, and the Vulture Mountain could feel the vibration thousands of miles away.

The Buddha from the east had no choice but to hand over a cup of tea and said:

"The supervisor should also know that that time was indeed not a plan of Buddhism."

On the Vulture Mountain, the Bodhi Sacred Tree emits light and stabilizes the fortune of the Buddha country.

"Hmph."

After the supervisor tested the details of Vulture Mountain, he stopped shooting.

The tea was swept away by him, and by the way, he called the ninth disciple Qingyun downstairs.

"Qingyun, bring some good tea to this bald donkey, in the bitter cold land, where is the identity of a good thing?"

"Yes, Master."

The Buddha didn't care. He knew that this time the prison would indeed not break his oath and act without authorization.

"This tea is Genting pine needles, it's a pity not to drink it."

"Oh, you drink your pine needles. I have here the tea leaves from the Divine Tree of Enlightenment, just take a look. ”

Hearing this, the Donglai Buddha shook his head with a smile, but also sighed:

"It is worthy of being a prisoner, and there are such artifacts."

This thing is indeed incomparable to his pine needles.

The tea tree planted by Daozu himself back then, what kind of tea can be compared?

"It's just that it seems that this deputy coach of the pole beater is too much to support alone."

"But you're really not afraid that he will settle accounts with you."

Jian Zheng squinted at the outskirts of Beijing, and Mo Mei was indeed in danger at this moment.

Although she temporarily abolished the big man of the Ma family, who represented "power", and was no longer able to make a move, she was also hit by the secret weapon of the Tang Sect hidden in the shadows, cutting her body and touching the blood.

Tangmen is a famous family in the land of Bashu, and is especially good at two kung fu, one is a secret weapon and the other is poison.

Quenching poison with hidden weapons is a common method.

The secrecy of the hidden weapon is unguardable; The poison of the Tang Sect is not comparable to the rickety man that Chen Liu dealt with.

If the poison can be allowed to enter the bloodline, the Tang Sect can kill the third grade, the poison will penetrate the bone marrow, and the second grade will also be poisoned.

The supreme poison of the Tang Sect can even kill a product.

Mo Mei has a secret weapon in her body, and she can only forcibly suppress the spread of the toxin.

At this time, it is no longer easy to parry the siege of everyone, but it is a little powerless.

"The dry bones in Shu, do you really dare to go out of the mountain in vain?"

"The hatred with the pole beaters will never be forgotten in this life."

The Tang Sect master who shot out the hidden weapon was still hidden in the shadows.

Even if he spoke at this point, he couldn't be sure where he was.

As for the hatred between the pole beaters and the Tang Sect, most of the people present knew it.

The former master of the Tang Gate once used the Tang Gate's strongest secret weapon and poison to gamble with the pole beater in the Shushan Sword Pavilion.

In the end, it was naturally the master of the sect who was taken off his head by Feng Shuai, and since then, the Tang Sect has been trapped in the wild mountains and has not been born for a hundred years.

At this time, the time is less than 100 years.

Obviously, the Tang Men broke their oath.

"It seems that there is no need for the Tang Sect to exist."

In this case, Mo Mei actually looked like a trapped beast in a cage, but she still looked calm and spoke wildly.

"Heh, the deputy marshal should consider whether he can escape from us."

……

The land of Bashu, beyond the Qinling Mountains and Daba Mountain, is not far from Chang'an.

However, the mountain road is steep and tortuous, and it is really impossible for the yellow crane to fly, and the ape wants to climb through the sorrow.

But if you take a detour, the journey is really different.

Although Bashu is called the country of abundance, it is actually very closed. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, only the east side can go out of Shu with the river.

If it's just a corner of the road, this is of course the best choice. But if you want to build immortality, it is even more difficult.

There is south Xinjiang in the east and west to look at, the west is the Buddha country and the demon clan of 100,000 mountains watching, there are deep mountains and dense forests in the south, I don't know the exactly, and the north is also blocked by mountains.

There was once a great sage to assist the Ming Lord, looking north at the Central Plains in the land of Bashu, but after all, he was burdened by the mountains and forests, and it was difficult to go against the sky.

Among them, the forces of various factions are also tilting against each other.

If it weren't for the fact that the girder was born out of thin air and was strongly suppressed, otherwise probably since the beginning of the collapse of the first emperor through the ages, Bashu would have been in chaos forever.

One of the very unstable factors is the Tang Gate, which has been silent in the mountains and forests for more than 90 years.

Of course, where there is evil, there is good.

One of the five sects of Daomen, the Sword Sect is located on the top of Shu Mountain, in order to suppress demons and ghosts.

"Brother Dugu, what is your sect master's opinion?"

At this time, Zhuge Liyue, the deputy commander representing the character "Lan", was standing in front of the secluded Wubi Mountain of the Tang Gate.

She dresses smartly, doesn't like skirts and socks for self-defense, prefers neutral dressing, and is very free and easy.

The waist is straight, the left side is equipped with a scimitar, the right is hung with a sachet, and the black hair is delicately coiled up, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and the posture is heroic.

Behind her, there were several gold rods, dozens of silver rods, and an unknown number of copper rods.

At his side was a young man holding a sword.

Hearing Zhuge Liyue's question, Dugu Xing replied:

"The master instructed that since the Tang Sect took the initiative to breach the contract, Shushan, as the original witness, should maintain the rules set back then."

"That ......"

"The sword is out!"

On this day, thousands of people attacked Wubi Mountain, which set off a bloody storm in Tangjiabao, which had been without wind and rain for nearly a hundred years.

Sword qi rained down, and hidden weapons flew all over the sky.

The rest of the forces in Bashu, including the allies of the Tang Sect and the lower sect, did not react at all.

There is no other reason, just because in the ancestral hall of each sect, there is a Shushan sword envoy with a sword to communicate with them in a friendly manner.

Until the tea was finished, the sword envoy smiled and said goodbye.

It seems that nothing has been done here, but everyone knows that something has happened to the Tang Gate.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone to get the news.

Wubi Mountain was cut off by a sword, Tangjiabao has become a ruin, and the current master of Tangmen is seriously injured and dying.

Of the eight elders, four have been beheaded, three have been seriously injured, and only one of them is not inside the mountain gate and has escaped.

As for the rest of the disciples? Except for a few, they were all slaughtered, and no chickens and dogs remained.

The three peerless secret weapons that the Tang Sect Master threw out in the end were completely suppressed by a sword array diagram that reached the sky, and as for the poison used, there was also Ten Thousand Medicine Gu responsible for solving it.

In short, except for a few fish that slipped through the net, the Tang Sect, a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, has been destroyed because of the violation of the oath.

……

"Is this the arrangement of the commander?"

Duguxing wiped the blood from the sword and put it back in its scabbard.

He stood with Zhuge Liyue and asked casually as he watched the others clean up the aftermath of the battle.

"Hmm. Before the big marshal traveled north, he guessed that Tang Men had other thoughts. Although the marshal did not interfere in the affairs of Chang'an, the Tang Sect ...... Jumping beam clown, dare to come out and laugh? ”

"And what if they don't do it?"

Dugu Xing suddenly felt that Zhuge Liyue's face was a little unkind, and he hurriedly waved his hand to change his words:

"This is obviously impossible, and there is no last resort to command such a person."

When these words fell, her face was a little better.

Dugu Xing is really incomprehensible, and the rod beater's respect for Fengshuai.

If it was within the Sword Sect, it was common for everyone to beat up the sect master.

Although I have never won a battle, I don't have the atmosphere of a batter.

He had seen Feng Shuai, not only because of the gambling battle between Feng Shuai and the Tang Sect Sect Master, but also because Feng Shuai and the Sword Sect Master were friends.

Dugu Xing, as a closed disciple of the sect master, was once instructed by Feng Shuai.

He felt that in addition to his superb strength, Feng Shuai was indeed not much different from a fisherman in other aspects.

Master said to go back to the basics, but from what he heard about the anecdote of Feng Shuai.

This "truth" seems to be a bit too straightforward, and the operation in the black market is enough to convince the world......

But the insiders of the pole beaters, especially this Zhuge Liyue, have not only a general admiration for Fengshuai, but a superstition.

"I heard you're going to Wudang Mountain?"

While Dugu Xing was thinking wildly, Zhuge Liyue suddenly asked.

"yes. A few days ago, Lu Zu wore a sword for thousands of miles, and I wanted to go to the Hanging Sword Cliff of Wudang Mountain to see if there was any sword qi left. ”

"Well, yes, when you inherit the Sword Sect in the future, it will be up to you to take charge of the Sword Formation Diagram. Are you ...... now? It's good to check it out. ”

“…… I said, you don't have to hurt me like that. ”

Although the killing aura of that array was extremely terrifying, Dugu Xing was somewhat sure.

"Moreover, I won't take over the Sword Sect. The old man is very good, even if he doesn't want to be it, there are still senior brothers and sisters, how can it not be my turn. ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Liyue didn't have much of the heart to talk to him.

She waved her hand to say goodbye to him, and walked away.

As for Wubi Mountain, the peak that was cut off by the two of them with their combined swords is the final witness of this annihilation.

In the other two places, Beiban and Shushan, there were two people who expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Duguxing's performance at the same time.

"You deserve to be alone and widowed for the rest of your life!"