"Huashan is going to end up with a beam?"

Hearing the four lines of poetry, another group of uninvited guests rushed up, and Shaolin and King Yi were more surprised.

These four sentences are talking about the scenery of Huashan, and they are also the ranking of the disciples of the Huashan Sword School.

Lao Meng took a closer look, and they were all good looks.

Two of the Huashan disciples who led them, a scribe in Tsing Yi and a short and fat middle-aged man.

The scribe had a handsome face, white hair on his sideburns, and a round scar poked out of an iron spear head on his forehead, which was Xie Jin, the first swordsman in Huashan.

Humpty and Fat was dressed in a black fox fur, without a trace of variegation, looking very rich, his face was gloomy like water, it was the owner of the Ye family who was pit by Lao Meng, Ye Qianxun, a tycoon in the rivers and lakes.

Meng Yishan was not surprised that Huashan came so coincidentally, Ye Qianxun sat on the ground on Guanluo Road to share the spoils, and the three caves of the cunning rabbit always had some strength under the water surface and Zhuangzi who could hide people outside the city.

Among the characters in the rivers and lakes absorbed by the inspection department, there may be the Ye family and Huashan's meticulous works.

Captain Meng had a big Hongmen banquet tonight, but two groups of diners came, and the Huashan forces entered the game as soon as they stirred, and it was difficult to capture and kill the Shaolin monk in one fell swoop.

A group of Huashan disciples were wrapped in thick cotton robes, with white frost on their heads and eyebrows, but their skills were very calm, their feet were running with frost and snow, and the three-foot long swords in their hands were all unsheathed, and they quickly occupied the side of the battle between the two sides of the battlefield, forming a circle formation.

"I've seen all the masters, Ye Mou is under the orders of the master! Here, on behalf of Huashan and Shaolin, we will fight against the eagle dog of Zhu Zhanlong, the king of Yi! ”

Ye Qianxun Zhengse arched his hand to the Shaolin side, his cultivation is not shallow, and the voice is quite far away under his luck, and everyone can hear it clearly, still in his ears.

The master of the Dharma Academy, Xue'an, walked out of the monks, recited a Buddha name, and said loudly: "Ye Tan sends charcoal in the snow, and the temple is willing to advance and retreat with Huashan." ”

Xue'an is very helpless, the timing of Huashan is really good, the loss of Shaolin Temple is not big enough sooner, and it will be completely swallowed by King Yi's side later.

A group of monks except for the monk Diluo, who has the ability to break through, the other monks are all in danger of their lives.

"We are grateful for the hospitality of Huashan! I also want to thank the head of your faction Liu!"

Zen Master Xue'an also had to add. Don't care what plans Huashan has behind you, people will always come to save you.

In normal times, this Shaolin monk would not look at Ye Qianxun, and the identity of an ordinary elder in Huashan is too different.

Shaolin usually guards against Huashan, and it is also very well guarded.

They are all heroes and heroes on the white road, and they are even more powerful in the fight for fame and fortune.

The Huashan faction rose in Huayin, once dominated Ganshan, and the current head Liu Heming was known as the sword in the northwest, but how could he provoke Huayue Lu Yunpeng to rise strongly, which dealt a heavy blow to Huashan's status.

Lu Yunpeng went into a big battle in the mountains, including Xie Jin, who was the first in Huashan's century-old swordsmanship talent, and was also shot by him and left a scar on his forehead.

Since then, Huashan's power in Ganshan has declined somewhat, and there are only a few people in the Jianghu sect who make money, bodyguards, hospitals, businessmen and martial arts halls. were all cut off a lot of shares by the Yunpeng Dart Bureau.

A group of high-level people in Huashan are unwilling, and in recent years, they always want to lay out in Luoyang, Guanzhong, and open up a new livelihood.

Guanzhong is the traditional sphere of influence of Songshan Shaolin, the temple and the local family are intertwined, many Jianghu tycoons are Shaolin lay disciples, Huashan wants to be Jianglong business business name and warehouse, but unfortunately the strength of Shaolin Temple is more than one level, this road is not passable.

Between the sects of the rivers and lakes, it depends on the wrist and force, Huashan is not strong enough, there is no way to destroy Lu Yunpeng, and it is impossible to grab the Shaolin Temple, one of the Beidou of Wulin Taishan.

West Yue Hua Mountain, Middle Yue Song Mountain. There is no friendship between the same spirits, you dare to touch my business? If you don't say that you won't die, you also want to stab you.

Huashan was forced to be helpless, and he had the intention to cooperate with the Bishan faction to break the situation, first robbed the official ship, and then placed people into the inspection department, and the route of mobilizing people to sell illegal salt was all operational.

As a result, King Yi, who was also short of money and lacked money, instructed Lao Meng to copy the Ye family.

Ye Qianxun's eyes were split, and the officials forced the people to rebel! Whose family is living a good life is willing to collide with the power of the vassal king!

"Meng Yishan, the old man kindly got acquainted with you that day, and asked the second brother to recommend you as an official, but you were treacherous and colluded with King Yi to destroy my Ye family! I'm Ye's innocent! ”

The owner of Ye Zhuang held the big sword in his hand, and scolded in a hateful tone.

Lao Meng laughed, waved his knife and said, "What kind of bird is Lao Ye talking about!" If you hadn't robbed the official ship and hid the treasure and didn't give it to everyone. That can be reduced to this day. ”

"Rats! Sooner or later, I'll kill you! Master Ye's eyes were red.

Lao Meng's face is not red, Ye Fatzi should be a fart when he says anything, and he will talk on the knife if he has something!

The two ghosts on the side are still a little young, the ghost and the ugly girl are a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, Ye Qianxun originally arranged for the two high-ranking disciples to hold Lao Meng hostage and be a face-saving inspection officer, and actually a puppet of the line.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yishan and the ugly girl were a little ambiguous, and they tried to find a partnership business to curry favor with Xie Guizu behind them.

The two ghosts of Bishan did not participate in the battle to destroy the Ye family, but they turned a blind eye to the movements of Lao Meng's side, and when they heard the Ye Zhuang owner accusing the rats, they couldn't help but feel red and piercing.

At this moment, Wu Chang led a group of family members to ride heavily, chiseled out of the monks, and saw the three parties entering, and the situation was chaotic.

General Wu decisively ordered, "Get rid of the engagement and form a formation!" ”

The situation is unclear, and if you get entangled with the Shaolin monks and soldiers, it will be easy for the Huashan swordsmen to copy the back road.

His family galloped to give the order, and Wu Chang led the people to rush around again, leading the remnants of dozens of light horsemen, and re-arrayed with the soldiers.

The Huashan swordsmen occupy a corner tightly, and if they can stabilize the battlefield and not let Shaolin be defeated, they don't want to directly rush to kill and take advantage of Shaolin's fire.

What stands out is a stable.

At present, because of the intervention of the Huashan forces, the situation of the three masters clamping down on Diluo will not be able to be maintained.

Xie Jin had one person and one sword, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Lu Yunpeng, and walked towards the arena step by step in the snow.

The two ghosts looked at each other, but did not step forward to stop Xie Jin.

This time, at the invitation of Lao Meng, he came to cut off the Shaolin master, and to what extent, Zi Gui, the head disciple of the ghost ancestor, also had considerations in his heart. You can't help but do it, and you can't pull the hatred to the top of the mountain.

As for Xie Jin and Lu Yunpeng's inseparable beam, the two ghosts didn't want to defend the Lu Bureau from this disaster.

The bottom line of the two of them is to protect Meng Yishan, and it is enough not to let Lao Meng be severely injured or killed.

Meng Yishan had a lot of thoughts, he had made a fake war book to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and deceived Xie Jin and Lu Yunpeng to fight.

knows the hatred of these two very well, and they will inevitably start fighting when they meet.

"Mr. Xie!"

Meng Yishan put on a non-obtrusive posture, and the Broken Army Treasure Sword was raised diagonally, blocking the road that Xie Jin must pass.

He was not sure to block Xie Jin, the Yuntai Heart Cleansing Sword of the No. 1 swordsman in Huashan, but he was able to rival the old sword god of the Lu family.

But look around, only you can top it.