The morning bell and dusk drum, the smoke is vertical and horizontal, floating up, the summer night comes very late, when the first moonlight is sprinkled on the "Zixiao Palace" of Wudang Mountain. A middle-aged man dressed in white walked near the main hall, seemingly admiring the moonlight, but he only stood silently for a short time, and then strode towards the square in front of the main hall.

In the main hall square, at this time, there were many young and white disciples with swords, one by one, in a smooth arrangement, and there were people on both sides running over from time to time. When the man in white arrived, they all stood neatly and quietly. The quiet method of the crowd in Wuyang Wuyang does not exist, and even the sound of breathing cannot be heard.

After the middle-aged man arrived, he glanced at it very casually, and then a man holding a silver-handled long sword came out from the group of disciples and said, "Master, the disciples have all arrived." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, continued to walk forward, and said as he walked, "Let's take everyone away!" ”

So, the middle-aged man was in front, and a large number of Wudang faction disciples were behind, neatly and neatly, and they went down the mountain in the moonlight.

The middle-aged man in the lead is Han Fengzi Wujing of the Wudang faction, and the one holding the silver-handled long sword is his eldest apprentice, Murong Feiyang, who has competed with the Emei faction Chunhua for three days and three nights.

Murong Feiyang walked in front of Wujing and said, "Master, the Huashan faction should have arrived in Hengyang at this time. The head of the Emei faction, Yinqiu, led his disciples to arrive in Hengyang within two days. Shaolin and Songshan set off three days ago, and now it is estimated that they have arrived in Xiangyang City. Let's go faster, just enough to meet Shaolin and Songshan and go to Hengshan together. ”

"Have the disciples brought all their clothes and dry food?" Wujing asked gently.

Murong Feiyang was stunned for a moment and said: "The apprentices have all been checked by the junior disciples, and they all came out after they brought them all, this time the time to go down the mountain is not short, and according to your instructions, they have brought enough dry food and a change of clothes for ten days." ”

"That's good, let's leave late, bring more food, don't stay in the store if you can on the road, and rush to Hengshan as soon as possible before Master Yu takes over the door gift." Wujing still said gently.

"The apprentice knows, it's just that at this time, the masters and apprentices of the Shaolin Temple and the Songshan faction are in Xiangyang City, and the apprentice heard that the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, Master Zhengkong, is also there, should we go and have a look?" Murong Feiyang reminded in a low voice.

Wujing's eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was a little uncomfortable, but he quickly recovered. Continue to walk forward for a while: "We still have something to do when we go to Hengshan, so we won't pass through Xiangyang, and it doesn't hurt to wait until Hengshan to visit Master Zhengkong again." Are the horses ready? ”

"The apprentice has been prepared by the uncle of the Council of Directors in the morning according to the master's instructions, and it is estimated that they are all ready now." Murong Feiyang said cautiously.

When Wujing heard this, he didn't say anything and continued to walk down the mountain. Murong Feiyang stopped, watched the juniors and disciples behind him pass by one by one, and after they all passed, they walked with the last few people.

At the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the Council had already put all the horses in the saddle, fed the dry food, and were waiting for the place. More than 100 tall horses, neatly lined up in a square, make people feel proud when they look at it. Chen Lidao, the head of the Council of Directors, saw that Wujing and the others had come down, and ran over quickly. shouted loudly: "Senior brother, come so fast." I was startled when I heard Feiyang say that you need such horses, and there are not so many horses on the mountain for a while, but I can't help but not prepare enough for you. ”

"So, I instructed my disciples to run to Xiangyang City quickly and buy dozens of good horses, and then rushed back, you see, one hundred and twenty high-headed horses, each of them 800 a day is not a problem. Look at this horsehair, this texture, this head, how strong. The more Chen Li spoke, the more excited he became, and he stroked the horse from time to time, as if to show his merits, and he didn't listen to it.

"Senior brother, bother. Fly, let your juniors and disciples all get on the horse. Fei Yang was next to him and immediately ordered the juniors to take the horse from the disciples of the council and get on the horse. Wujing spoke lightly, then walked to Chen Li's side, took a snow-white high-headed horse from his hand, called Feiyang and said, "Let's go!" Then he said goodbye to Chen Li and rode forward alone.

Behind him, one hundred and twenty horses followed in an orderly manner, and from a distance it was like a mighty army, which was very spectacular.

At this time, the moonlight is already very bright, and the night is like day, scattered on Wudang Mountain. In the wing room behind the Zixiao Hall, an old man with white hair was meditating peacefully. The wind around him was clear, and if you looked closely, there were countless gossip diagrams running slowly beside the old man. A gossip is set around a gossip, and finally set around the old man, forming a circle of gossip.

And the outer gossip extended layer after layer to the outside, extending to the wing room, and looking out, there was a huge gossip covering the Zixiao Hall. However, if someone can look down at the sky, the air above Wudang Mountain, in the slow flow, is also a gossip pattern. The air flow in the pattern began and flowed in a rapid cycle.

Wudang sent a group of hundreds of people, Xiaoxing stayed overnight, and arrived outside Hengyang City in a few days, but at this time, the horse team slowed down, and got off the horse and walked to a pavilion and stopped.

Murong Feiyang ran to take the horse and tied it up, and then asked Wujing if he was staying in Hengyang City or resting in Shilidian, which was not far away. Wujing stood in the pavilion and pondered for a while and said, "I will live in Shilipu today, and you will take my prayer post and send it to the reception of the Hengshan faction in Hengyang City, and tell them that we will go to Hengyang City at noon tomorrow." ”

After Wujing finished speaking, he took his apprentices to Shilipu, and Murong Feiyang arranged for his junior brother Min Zikang to take care of his master and the junior disciples, and then went to Hengyang City alone.

Shilipu is a small town, Min Zikang found the largest Yuelai Inn here, and invited everyone to go out at a high price, so that the Wudang faction's juniors and disciples could be arranged. The rest of the juniors and disciples were tired after such a long time, so they ate something casually and rested early. At this time, Murong Feiyang came back from Hengyang City, and at the same time he also brought a person.

"Senior Brother Min, is Master resting?" Murong Feiyang took a big sip of water and asked Min Zikang, and at the same time asked the person he brought to sit down and rest first.

Min Zikang ran over and answered, and then looked at the person brought by the senior brother. Then he said: "Senior brother, you know the habits of the old man, Master, as long as you rest, no matter how big it is, you have to wait until you get up tomorrow." ”

Murong Feiyang nodded, looking at the person who didn't seem to be very comfortable, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, I don't think you want to wait?" How about I have two drinks with you? We haven't seen each other for a long time, you don't know, these days I am on Wudang Mountain every day, serving in front of the master, and the one in charge is called a strict! To tell you the truth, let alone drinking, I almost forgot what wine tasted like. Today, the opportunity is good, it just so happens that Master is resting, why don't you have to drink with me? ”

That person sat there unceremoniously, listening to Murong Feiyang say without answering, he stood up and was about to leave immediately. Murong Feiyang immediately said, "Senior Brother Lu, what are you doing here, if you don't drink with me, don't be busy." Now that it's getting late, Hengyang City is afraid that the city gate has been closed, so you might as well stay here for one night, and it's not too late to make plans when you see the master at dawn. ”

That Senior Brother Lu is the Taishan Sect Lu Daqi who Yuqing saved a few days ago. He hesitated, then hugged his fist at Murong Feiyang and said, "Senior Brother Murong, I really don't have the mood to stay here for a long time. I found out that the Shaolin Temple and the Songshan faction have also arrived at the Ganquan Temple outside Hengyang City. This place is not far from that, I'll go there first to have a look, and it's not too late to visit Uncle Wujing tomorrow, when the time comes, the junior brother will accompany you without getting drunk or returning. ”

"In that case, Senior Brother Lu, then I won't keep you. It's just that these days, on the road, I heard that the activities of the people of the Demon Sect near Hengyang are rampant, you should be more careful on the road when you run at night. If there is anything that needs help, you can come to me, and my Wudang faction will definitely help. Murong Feiyang said.

"Okay, thank you, I'll go first, we'll have a date later!"