Qixia Peak.

This is the place under the jurisdiction of the mountain protection elder Taizhen, and almost every peak of the one hundred and eight peaks of Wuliang Mountain has a mountain protection elder, even the Ice Cloud Peak has a mountain protection elder.

Like dangerous peaks such as Qixia Peak and Changqing Peak, the elders of the mountain protection are generally people of high moral character, and many elders are a generation higher than the head of Qinghe.

It's noon.

The red sun hangs high.

Located in the middle of the Qixia Peak, there is a practice ground, which is the place where the disciples of the elder Taizhen of the mountain guard practice, and the elder Taizhen and his disciple law enforcement elder Qingyan will regularly explain martial arts here.

In addition to practicing, this is also a place where many disciples eat and communicate on weekdays.

Therefore, the practice ground is very large, covering an area of dozens of acres, and there are two rows of buildings to the north.

One row is dedicated to the disciples to eat and rest, and the other row is the resting place of Elder Taizhen and Elder Qingyan.

At this moment, there was chaos in the practice ground, and there was a group of people lying on the ground.

There were almost a hundred and ten people, and almost all the disciples who remained in the practice ground were lying on the ground.

One by one, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, lying there crying and crying for their mothers, and wailing constantly.

Among these people, a young man in a black robe stood there, with a black sword hanging from his waist that had not yet opened, who else could there be if it was not Wang Cheng?

Wang Cheng was accompanied by seven people, Liu Qingsheng and Wu Feilong, and there were many of them.

It's just that all seven people are injured, among which Yin Bo is the most seriously injured.

Originally, Yin Bo's head was very big, but now it is even more red and swollen like a pig's head.

The face is blue and purple, one of the eyes has become a panda eye, and one arm is hung by bandages, and he walks with a limp.

"Phew!!"

Yin Bo spat at the mouth, and the uninjured hand picked up a disciple from the ground and said, "Say!" Where did that death go? ”

The disciple who was picked up had his mouth closed tightly, not because he was hard-mouthed, but because he was afraid of foaming at the stars and spraying his mouth.

Even so, there was still a lot of spit on his mouth, not to mention on his face, as if he had washed it.

"Huh? Don't say? Don't say that Lao Tzu chopped you! ”

Yin Bo was so angry that he pinched the other party's neck with one hand, and the big hand that was several circles larger than ordinary people almost covered the entire neck, and as long as he grabbed it lightly, he could pinch the other party's neck.

The disciple suddenly lost his breath, and hurriedly said: "Houshan Courtyard, senior brother is in Houshan Courtyard!" ”

"Back Mountain Courtyard?"

Yin Bo was stunned for a moment and said, "So, this kid still has a separate place to live?" ”

Seeing that the other party nodded, Yin Bo threw him away, like throwing garbage, and scolded in his mouth: "Dog thing!" also has his own separate yard, and the rich son is nothing more than that. ”

This is the rule of immeasurable view, the disciples in the sect have different identities, and the treatment they enjoy is naturally different.

Like the miscellaneous disciples who serve tea and pour water, they do not have a fixed residence, they are attached to those who are served by them. Wherever the "master" goes, they follow.

Beginner disciples often live in a room with several people, and a dozen or twenty people share a courtyard; The disciples in the house have their own houses, and there is even a small courtyard in good conditions; True disciples usually live with their masters, can always ask for a teacher, and have their own independent courtyard.

Yishan is the disciple grandson of Elder Taizhen, the personal disciple of Law Enforcement Elder Qingyan, and the treatment is naturally not comparable to those ordinary inner disciples, and he has a separate residence in Qixia Peak.

Yin Bo turned his head to Wang Cheng and said, "My lord, that kid is not here!" ”

Wang Cheng was not in a hurry, he didn't believe that the third senior brother would not come out with such a big movement.

It didn't take long for a young man in his twenties to arrive.

He was dressed in a white robe, thin, handsome, and holding a sword, which was the same young man who had stopped Yin Bo and the others at Lotus Peak with Yisong yesterday, the third senior brother recognized by the Immeasurable Observatory - Yishan.

As soon as they saw him appear, Yin Bo and the others were not calm on the spot.

"My lord! That's him! The wounds on my body were caused by him, and his senior brother! ”

"This kid doesn't talk about martial arts! If you can't break our formation head-on, you will secretly play tricks! ”

"He's more hateful than his brother! His senior brother is quite upright, he specializes in playing yin! ”

……

Wang Cheng looked at the person who came and said coldly: "You are a mountain?" ”

"Not bad!"

Yishan was neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Is General Wang trying to fight for his subordinates?" ”

"I'm going to have a fight, what are you going to do?" Wang Cheng said expressionlessly.

Yishan's expression was stunned, he thought that Wang Cheng would find such and such a reason, but he didn't expect Wang Cheng to look for nothing.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Cheng suddenly shouted, and it sounded like a thunderclap on the ground.

This drink directly used the "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest", and the true qi mixed with strong sound waves "bombarded" towards the opposite mountain like a cannonball.

A few Infinite Guan disciples lying on the ground close to Wang Cheng were not the targets of the attack, and they still poured out a mouthful of blood.

They didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if it was them who were standing opposite Wang Cheng at this moment.

Most of them are gone!

However, the expected image of Ichiyama being seriously injured did not appear, and he disappeared out of thin air.

I saw that several figures appeared in the practice ground, all dressed in tatters and covered in blood, as if they had just crawled out of the garbage dump.

They were the Qinghe people who had rushed here, and Elder Taizhen and Elder Qingyan were among them.

The mountain that suddenly disappeared stood beside Qinghe, and it was Qinghe's hand just now.

Qinghe held the Immortal Sword in his hand, and the blood on his face didn't have time to wipe it, he looked at the disciples who fell to the ground, and then at Wang Cheng, his eyes revealing complexity.

Wang Cheng chose to make trouble at this time, and I have to say that this timing is really just right!

In the battle with Zhou Yingxiong just now, hundreds of martial arts sects in the gate were injured, including him, who else in the entire Immeasurable View could help this peerless general?

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a roar like a lion's roar broke the silence for a moment.

It was not Qinghe who spoke, but the old man standing beside him.

This old man was full of gorgeous hair, but his face was ruddy, with tiger eyes and hooked nose, and he was holding a four-foot sharp sword, the sword body was a finger's wide, and the cold light was shining, and it was a rare spiritual sword at a glance.

This old man is not an outsider, it is the elder of Qixia Peak, Taizhen.

As the mountain protection elder of Qixia Peak, his lair was about to be smashed, so he naturally couldn't bear it.

"Those who hurt people, people will always hurt them, he hurts people in front, Wang is just a tooth for a tooth! If you have an opinion, you can do it, and Wang will follow suit. Wang Cheng said coldly.

Taizhen is notoriously short-tempered, although he is old, but being scolded in front of so many apprentices and disciples, where can he bear it?

"Kill!!"

Taizhen shouted angrily, disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, it spanned dozens of meters and appeared above Wang Cheng's head.

I saw him holding the four-foot-long spirit sword with both hands, and the spirit sword erupted with a white-gold light.

It was the true element that was released, and it almost instantly condensed into a giant sword six or seven meters long.

"Die!!"

He waved the True Yuan Giant Sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Cheng's head.

Before the sword arrived, the energy emitted by the True Yuan Giant Sword made the skin of the disciples lying on the ground seem to crack.

Wang Cheng was expressionless, and casually pulled out the black sword on his waist and pushed it up, very casually.

"Bell!!"

The True Yuan Giant Sword slashed at the black sword, and under the six or seven meters long True Yuan Giant Sword, the black sword that was only one meter long was almost negligible.

However, in the next second, an image occurred that shocked everyone present.

"Click!"

The True Yuan Giant Sword was broken into several pieces in an instant, and at the same time, a huge force came from the Spirit Sword, sending Taizhen Zhen flying.

He flew upside down for dozens of meters all the way, and after landing, he took a few steps back, and quite a few just returned to the place where he was standing just now.

I saw that the hand holding the spirit sword was trembling violently, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood oozed out.

"How is that possible?"

His face was full of incredulity, the sword he had struck with all his strength was so broken, and it was so lightly stated.

How could a young man of twenty-three or fourteen have such strength?

Who the hell is this person?

He looked back at his apprentice Qingyan, his eyes revealing an inquiry.

"Master, that is General Wang, the general who recovered Shanyang and Lingwu in one day."

Qing Yan had a hint of guilt in his tone, he didn't tell the master what Wang Cheng was here in advance.

Actually, it's no wonder that he is.

First, Wang Cheng went directly to Bingyun Peak after coming to the Immeasurable Meditation, and there were not many disciples of the Immeasurable Meditation who had seen him; The second is that these days, he and the head Qinghe are busy with the Lotus Festival, and they have received too many cases, so they don't have time to pay attention to Wang Cheng at all.

Taizhen learned that the person in front of him was the peerless general, and his heart was even more worn.

They had just fought with Zhou Yingxiong of the royal family before, and they had eaten a lot, and now they were hit by a general from the imperial court, which is too bullying!

The more Taizhen thought about it, the more angry he became, and said angrily: "Even if you are a general of the imperial court, you have to be presumptuous in my immeasurable view!" ”

He looked at the head of Qinghe, who was a few positions ahead of him, and said, "Master, I suggest that this person be taken down and give an explanation to the disciples of Qi Xia Peak." ”

"General Wang is indeed excessive, if there is anything to discuss first, if you don't agree with me, you will hurt hundreds of disciples I have sent, and you will also take my immeasurable view in your eyes?" Qingyan said in a deep voice.

"Elder Qingyan said the opposite, right?"

Yin Bo immediately retorted: "Who doesn't take who in his eyes? My family has not returned from Bingyun Peak for more than ten days, we just want to find the head to ask for an explanation, and people are beaten like this, because you are acting too domineering. ”

"Humph!"

Yishan snorted coldly and said, "The head master has already ordered yesterday that no one is allowed to enter the Lotus Peak, you few forcible breaks, do you take the rules of my sect in your eyes?" Senior Brother Yisong and I stepped in to stop you, what's wrong? ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Master, master, it's not good! It must be that the junior brother can't do it! ”

When Qinghe heard this, his face suddenly changed.

Wang Cheng is also discolored, originally the matter is not big, if there is a human life, it will be troublesome.

His figure flashed, and he came to a certain one.

I saw that his eyes must be closed, his face was like ashes, and his breath was gone.

Wang Cheng opened the panoramic eye, quickly "scanned" around him, and was stunned on the spot.

He's dead!

"How is that possible?"

Wang Cheng was very measured just now, these people were only injured by skin injuries, and it was impossible to endanger their lives, but now this person is dead.

The young disciple who shouted just now hugged a certain and shouted, "Senior brother! Bro! Wake up! ”

At this time, the head Qinghe, Qingyan, and Taizhen also came to investigate the situation.

"What must have happened?"

"Master, master, master, must be a junior brother...... He...... Go! ”

When Qing Yan heard this, he could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and pointed at Wang Cheng's nose and said, "Wang Cheng, how dare you do this?" How dare that? ”

"Formation!!"

Taizhen suddenly shouted, and dozens of figures immediately appeared around him.

These people are the martial arts sects who fought with Zhou Yingxiong before, except for some of the more seriously injured who went back to recuperate, all of them who were only slightly injured.

More than sixty people, all armed with spirit swords, surrounded Wang Cheng and his group for the first time.

"Woohoo!"

They sacrificed the spirit sword in their hands one after another, and under the urging of Zhen Yuan, the spirit sword flew into the air.

All the tips of the swords were pointing downwards in unison, connected to the True Yuan, and a large array of Fan Cages composed of the True Yuan and the Spirit Sword reappeared.

Everything within a radius of a few tens of meters was shrouded by this large array, including the head of Qinghe who was standing beside Wang Cheng, and also those immeasurable disciples lying on the ground.

Qinghe frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a huge strong wind was set off on the ground, instantly lifting away those immeasurable disciples lying on the ground.

Those martial sects that urged the Great Array immediately took action and sent all these disciples out of the formation.

In the big array, only eight Wang Cheng remained.

Qinghe appeared in mid-air, looked down at Wang Cheng, and said: "General Wang, this seat respects you as a general, recovering the lost territory, protecting the territory and the people, and the people respect you." But if you kill my immeasurable disciple today, you must give an explanation to this seat. ”

Wang Cheng's expression was solemn, and what he was most worried about still appeared.

Yin Bo and Wu Feilong were also dead, and things had developed to the worst step.

Feeling the huge pressure from the big array, several people felt indescribably uncomfortable.

They had already seen the power of the Immeasurable Viewing Sword Array just now, and it was really beyond human power to compete.

Finished!

They all looked at Wang Cheng, and pinned all their hopes on Wang Cheng at the moment.

Adults should have a way to deal with it, right?

They secretly cheered themselves up, but they didn't have any bottom in their hearts.

Wang Cheng looked up at Qinghe and said, "Can the head of the family still trust Wang Cheng?" ”

Qinghe looked thoughtful and hesitated.

Seeing this, Taizhen hurriedly said: "Master, don't talk nonsense with him anymore!" He killed my disciple in front, even if this matter goes to the court, he must give an explanation! ”

didn't wait for Qinghe to speak, Taizhen directly ordered: "Form a demon array!" ”

The next moment, a group of martial sects sent true yuan to the spirit sword above their heads.

Dozens of spirit swords suddenly shone brightly, and the true yuan was released, forming a big sword with a handle three or four meters long.

These True Yuan Great Swords were quickly connected to each other, and soon formed a giant sword tens of meters long.

It's really like a divine sword stabbed down from the fairy world!