Han Xiaoru didn't brag.

The food in Songtaoju is really good, and Aunt Qian's cooking skills are very good on the table.

Especially the bamboo sunflower produced on the mountain, she has made a trick, refreshing, crisp and tender, Chen Ping is full of smooth and fragrant food, and he can stop chopsticks after eating two large bowls of rice in a row.

"It's delicious, after dinner, I'll take you to the mountains to hunt some wild animals, and take a look at the mountain scenery by the way." The ancestors of their ancestors may have to delay a lot of time this time.

Next, we will also be present at the ceremony of the patriarch's mother-in-law, so we will not have much free time to act alone. ”

Speaking of her grandmother-in-law, Han Xiaoru didn't have any sadness.

This person has been living in the Patriarch Cave of Yubi Peak since Han Xiaoru can remember, and rarely appears. Ordinary disciples can't see her at all, and they can't talk about much affection.

Moreover, no matter how much this patriarch's mother-in-law runs out, she is still a 136-year-old man.

At the foot of the mountain, it is considered a joy and mourning to die at such an old age, and it is regarded as a crane and an immortal, even if it is a biological child, there will not be much sadness, let alone a Taoist sect.

At this time, there is a sigh at most.

It's just a sigh that the Mixed Yuan Sect has many disasters and difficulties, and there is one less resident great master who has only one of its fruits.

In the future, this huge sect doesn't know if it can withstand the ups and downs.

Sima Rou didn't speak, staring blankly at a few small dishes on the table, stopping and not eating, as if he had evoked some memories.

The atmosphere in the room is calm and peaceful.

Chen Ping thought to himself, in fact, it's okay, since he came to this world, he has always seemed to be chasing his life behind him, crazy practice, crazy fighting, and he can't stop for a moment.

From time to time, I can take time out to steal half a day of leisure, put aside chores, and think about nothing, so that life can be considered comfortable.

"Xiao Rou'er, is Xiao Rou'er here? The teacher came to ask for help this time. ”

Just as a few people quietly put down the dishes and chopsticks, Aunt Qian stepped forward to clean up, and when the tea was served, there was a mournful cry at the gate of the courtyard.

But it is Sun Yun, the contemporary head of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Behind him was an old man with a black beard who had a broken right arm and a pale face, and then there were four middle-aged men and women in their thirties and forties, who were disciples of the ninth generation.

Not only Sun Yun, these people are full of grief on their faces, and there is even anger and humiliation hidden in the sadness, like being slapped a few times, but they can't have a seizure.

"Master, where do you start with this?"

Sima Rou's face was shocked.

I haven't returned to the mountain for many years, although I have a little more rusty estrangement from the brothers in the mixed yuan mountain, but after all, I grew up in the mountains, and no matter how strange my mother's family is, it is still my mother's family.

Even if she sometimes thinks that her own master, her temperament is really a little indescribable.

It will not be born to treat oneself as an outsider.

At the beginning, when she and Han Wushu went down the mountain, the master once told them never to come back, and also said that they were not allowed to cause trouble in the name of the Mixed Yuan Sect on the mountain......

But then again, no matter how stubborn the master is, no matter how unreasonable he is, the grace of teaching art does not mean that it can be thrown away.

This time on the mountain, Sima Rou didn't tell Chen Ping about these past events, she actually didn't really want her apprentice to have any dissatisfaction with her own master.

Seeing that the sect was in crisis, he naturally rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help.

Some of her own performances in the same class afterwards made her feel cold slightly.

Master is just that, he has always been such a person, old-fashioned, stubborn, and will not be able to change his power, and he will be sleek in life.

Maybe it's because the mountain has been closed for too long, and these fellow brothers and nephews have forgotten their awe of the master and their kindness, which is not very good.

Obviously, a big master who has stood up to the sky has come back with the same door, not to mention the eight sedan chairs, the smiling faces of gongs and drums are noisy, and you can't show indifference, right?

Not to mention flattery, when the sect is in turmoil, it is a bit too much to treat such a master who can kill the number one on the list as an outsider, and not to be as close as his own.

If others don't say it, as the head of the house, at least they are not qualified.

Including, one of his peers and brothers is counted as one, and all of them are unqualified.

You have to die in business, and you have to be killed in the officialdom.

Running a Sect......

There is nothing to say, the Mixed Yuan Sect has been mixed to this point, and it can be seen that even if they are mixed sects, they are not very good.

Although Sima Rou was dissatisfied in her heart, she had nothing to say.

After all, it is his own sect and his own master.

I can only bear it.

At this time, looking at the pale and withered faces of Sun Yun and Yu Zhixian's second uncle, and then looking at the brothers who didn't dare to look at her when they lowered their heads, as well as some of the panicked teachers and nephews in the distance, she felt a pain in her heart and had a bad premonition.

"What about Third Master Uncle Elder Cui? There are also Senior Brother Yi and Senior Brother Deng, but there is a problem with the inheritance? ”

"They, they were all killed by gangsters, and the patriarch's mother-in-law was also plotted, and there were no bones......"

A middle-aged man of thirty-seven or eighteen years old next to him burst into tears.

There was a sobbing sound all around, far and near.

These people are not only hurting a few people who were killed by gangsters, but they are also worried that in the years to come, strong enemies are on their side, and I am afraid that life will be very difficult.

"What? Who is the enemy? ”

Patriarch's Cave.

That's the Patriarch's Cave.

If you want to blend into the Patriarch Cave from the back of the knife-like peak of Yubi Peak, and harm the Patriarch Mother-in-law of the Great Grandmaster Realm, you can imagine how strong the enemy's strength is.

As soon as Sima Rou thought of this, she couldn't help but shudder.

This is something that you can deal with.

When she looked up, she found that what she hadn't noticed just now was that her master, as well as her brothers, were wandering their eyes, looking in one direction, and they didn't really look at themselves.

'Together, not to ask me for help, but to ask my precious apprentice for help. At this time, I remembered that there was a great master in this sect, and he had been selectively blind before.

When dealing with the remaining disciples of the Seven Star Sword Lineage, he also resolutely refused to let me and others interfere, and would rather lose the disciples than kill them desperately......

Sima Rou was tired for a while, and suddenly there was no sexuality.

just had a cold face, turned to look behind him, and shouted: "Xiao Jiu, your ancestor came to ask for help, what can you do?" ”

Although I don't know what the identity of the enemy is, how strong it is.

However, even the great grandmaster of the patriarch's mother-in-law has been killed, and it is conceivable that the enemy will definitely not be anything to deal with.

At this time, as a master, you must not add even the slightest pressure to your apprentice.

Otherwise, if you misjudge the situation, choose the wrong opponent, and the baby apprentice has a little bit of damage, it is not worth it.

Not to mention the millions of people in Xingqing Mansion, they are still waiting for this apprentice to protect the side and resist the Hu people, but they can't take the risk.

"Ancestor, uncle, uncle, and uncle are all present, where is the turn of the younger generation to speak?" Chen Ping took the handkerchief that Han Xiaoru had just handed over, wiped the grease stains on his lips, and walked out with a smile.

"Master, you are embarrassed for me, the apprentice is still waiting for everything on the mountain to be decided, and then come to worship the ancestor and register the name. In the affairs of the sect, I really don't dare to interfere more. ”

Han Xiaoru also hurriedly walked out and looked at Chen Ping worriedly, "Senior brother fought with that Tang Lin'er before, and suffered some internal injuries, and he is waiting to take care of himself."

After all, that person is [No. 1 on the list], how strong he is, and he is not so easy to take it when he fights back when he is dying.

The major events in the sect have their own elders to work hard, and we as juniors can only wave the flag and shout. ”

The silly girl just doesn't like to be scheming, but her brain is not stupid, especially when it comes to Chen Ping, she is a monkey spirit.

Speaking at this time, it can simply squeeze out the dead.

Hearing this, whether it was Sun Yun, or Yu Zhixian's two eighth-generation disciples, or Deng Yuantong, Fang Shen, Gu Songlin, Su Jingyi and other nine-generation disciples, or Wang Yu, Jia Yun and other tenth-generation disciples, all of them were ashamed.

The scene in front of the ancestor cave is still vivid.

Although Han Xiaoru didn't like what he said, he was quite sarcastic and mocking, sarcastically using people to face forward and not to face backward.

However, looking back at this time, her words are really hard to argue.

If it weren't for Chen Ping's supreme force to turn the tide, in the previous battle at Fengxue Cliff, these people, from the head of the sect and the elders, down to the ordinary junior disciples, would have been counted as one, and it would have been difficult for them all to escape.

Even if Tang Lin'er, who was number one on the list of the place, didn't make a move in person, there would be one more master at the elder level of the Seven Stars and One Line, and they wouldn't be able to bear it if the two sides fought.

Luckily escaped, he didn't think about remedy, but in order to compete for small profits, he excluded the big benefactor and the big master like this, which is really good to say.

"Who says you can't interject?"

Sun Yun hoarsely voiced and said bitterly, "Since the old man took over the position of head from Senior Brother Han, the Mixed Yuan Sect has not only not prospered day by day, but has declined to this point.

Today, the old man thinks that his talent and virtue are shallow, and he is not enough to continue to hold the position of the head of the family, so he hereby passes on to his disciple Chen Ping, and hopes that the disciples will love each other and help each other......"

"Master!" Sima Rou was shocked.

"Senior brother." Yu Zhixian's face changed greatly, as if he didn't expect this at all, he shouted, stopped talking, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

Yes, in this scene in front of you, if you don't change your mind, no matter who you are, you can't protect the Mixed Yuan Sect.

The big enemy under the mountain is looking at the side, the masters on the mountain have suffered heavy losses, and the mixed yuan sect that was once strong in the past, now even the congenital strong hands have to have three or two big cats and kittens, and what are you talking about closing the mountain and closing the door.

If it is sealed again, it will really die directly.

Thinking about the past, I knew that this kind of result would occur, so it was better to forge ahead, collect disciples everywhere, and go to the rivers and lakes to fight for a future.

Even if the rivers and lakes are sinister and the older generation of disciples has lost too much, at least, the new generation has many disciples and has new blood supplements, and there may be a few geniuses when they will appear to support a sect.

Pity.

However, it is not too late to change course.

"No, how can the younger generation dare to be the head of the house?"

Chen Ping intercepted the conversation and hurriedly refused.

In this way, it seems that he has come up to the mountain to fight for power.

Don't you just want to learn martial arts, if you can pull a few brothers down the mountain, you can pull a few brothers down the mountain, and your family will go to fight the country together? It's a bit embarrassing to make it like this.

"General Chen, you don't want to take over the position of head of the sect, but you don't look down on me as a young man from the Mixed Yuan Sect? But you can't bear to watch them fall victim to thieves?

I don't want to be the head, I think it's because the old man, the ancestor, disappointed you, that's right, the old man's corpse has been a vegetarian meal for a long time, and he feels unforgivable, so it's better to go back. ”

As he spoke, Sun Yun's breath swelled, and in an exclamation, a golden palm flashed and slashed towards his head.

The palm wind howled, and the wind swept wildly, and it seemed that there was no strength left.

"Not good."

Exclamations rang out from all sides.

All the disciples didn't expect that the head of the sect, Sun Yun, would not agree with him, so he directly raised his palm and smashed his head, wanting to smash his skull and support Gu.

It's worth it.

He has both high skill and fast movements.

When the palm fell, not to mention that everyone didn't react at all.

Even if you react, you can't stop it.

"Po ......"

The palm print had just reached the top three points of the head, and a palm with dark gold veins had already appeared.

The power of the hammer-like palm fell on the palm of the hand, like a goose feather falling on the water, only with a faint ripple.

The energy dissipates like a fresh breeze.

Chen Ping sighed and said, "Master, why bother? ”

He saw that Master Sima Rou was about to die at this time, and his face turned red......

Just wanted to rush forward, but the speed was not so fast, tears almost burst out of his eyes, and at this time he was panting there with his chest caressing, obviously frightened.

Not only him, but also the disciples below let out a long breath.

This old man wants to judge himself on the spot at every turn, and he actually came to the real thing, who can stand this.

Sun Yun had already raised his life's skills with a palm print, and as soon as his palm was full of qi and blood, he waited to close his eyes and wait for death.

When the palm of his hand fell halfway, he found that it was like a mountain in the middle, heavy and vast, and his palm strength fell on it, like a breeze and drizzle falling on the mountain, and he couldn't shake it at all.

He was not surprised or rejoiced.

Such great power, such cultivation, it is like the face of the ancestor.

I heard that he has not yet reached the age of the crown, and at such an age, he is already so strong, and as time goes by, what a great achievement he will have in the future.

With the appearance of this disciple in my Mixed Yuan Sect, wouldn't Zhongxing be just around the corner.

Unfortunately, I was blindfolded by peanut-sized droppings, and my heart was only as big as a needle. Where is this disciple rarely able to have such a foundation as the Mixed Yuan Sect?

With his cultivation and combat power, he can be domineering wherever he goes......

I don't want to win over my own sect, I want to be different, I'm really confused.

For a while, regret, guilt, and sadness came to my heart, and I thought of the scene in front of the ancestor cave before, and I was a little embarrassed.

He no longer slashed hard, but shouted in a deep voice: "Disciples, you haven't worshiped the new head yet." ”

"Meet the boss."

This time, the disciples did not hesitate.

As Sun Yun bowed his head first, Yu Zhixian, Deng Yuantong, Fang Shen and others beside him, as well as forty or fifty junior disciples behind him, bowed down together.

There was more joy than surprise in his voice.

Obviously, except for these elders and uncles, the rest of the junior disciples have long been heartbroken by Chen Ping's strong martial arts, but they don't dare to speak because of their low status.

At this time, I thought that it would be such a great master who could kill the number one on the earth list, and who could deter the great master who murdered the patriarch's mother-in-law and killed the third elder Cui Shihong and others, and did not dare to come out to make a big master to be the head, and I couldn't help but settle down in my heart.

The feeling of helplessness just now disappeared in an instant.

"That's it, the younger generation will be the director for the time being, and the matter of being in charge is not in a hurry for the time being.

Let's go to the Patriarch's Cave first, who is the thief? Dare to attack my mixed Yuan Sect, this revenge is not avenged, it is really difficult to feel at ease. ”

Chen Ping waved his hand and shook his head, thinking that this position of head would not work if he didn't accept it.

It still looks like it's expected.

The Mixed Yuan Sect obviously couldn't withstand any more blows.

At that moment, surrounded by everyone, a stream of brains poured into the ancestral cave.

"The thief came up from here, and should have lurked for more than a day. After the patriarch's mother-in-law dried up, she was groggy most of the time and couldn't be governed.

According to the disciple who delivered the meal, in recent days, she has aged very quickly, so she summoned all the disciples to choose someone to come to inherit the exercises and entrust them to the future. ”

The second elder Yu Zhixian, in the previous conflict with the Seven Stars One Pulse, fought the hardest and was also the most seriously injured.

When Chen Ping first ascended the mountain, the elder had been in a coma, but he had not shown any cultivation and vision.

At this time, his body was undulating, and his body was shining with golden light, showing one by one where the thief lurked, where he started, and what tricks he used, everything seemed to be repeated on the spot.

"It's Aoki Changshenggong, Senior Brother Cui barely caused a decent threat, he couldn't help the patriarch's mother-in-law, and even, in the final blow, he was invaded by the aftermath of the battle between the two great grandmasters, and his body was torn apart."

Yu Zhixian's eyes were full of grief.

glanced at the corpses scattered everywhere, and squatted in front of a handful of jade powder, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Aoki Changshenggong, Jiang Wuji of the Jiang family?"

A trace of hatred also flashed on Sima Rou's face, and there was some abruptness.

Qingzhou Mansion has long been occupied by Jiang Yuanhao, the prince of the East, and the Mixed Yuan Sect is under the rule of this force, although there is no contact on weekdays, but some of the masters of the Dongmu Army are still quite familiar.

Although the Jiang family does not belong to the seventy-three families of the North and the South, and the ancestors have not produced any great officials, this family originated in Changhai County in the east, and because of fate, they will get a set of Aoki Immortal Skills, and there is another Qi cultivation genius Jiang Wuji in the clan.

This talent is slightly extraordinary, strong in martial arts, and he also has many children and many blessings, and is used to giving birth and raising.

Since his generation, the Jiang family has begun to grow.

Especially after his eldest son Jiang Yuanhao revealed that his martial arts talent was better than his father's, he was even more out of control.

When the Great Departure Dynasty went against the grain and the Quartet raised its flag to rebel, Jiang Yuanhao immediately summoned the bandits of the East China Sea to kill, make officials, and rebel, and in just a few months, he connected the two mansions and was known as the King of the East Heaven.

As an old lady, he is not used to leading troops to fight, but he just collects good talents and beautiful jades in many ways, teaches them personally, and passes on what he has learned all his life to the younger generations of his family.

Unlike ordinary people's teasing grandchildren, this old guy is not idle at all, in addition to enjoying blessings and apprentices at home, he will also personally go out from time to time to kill the leaders of various opponents.

With the cultivation of his great grandmaster, he was tied in all directions, so that the Dongmu Army was so powerful that in the southeast, it was not weaker than the True Martial King of the Companion Capital.

"If this person makes a move, he has to consider the siege of the elite army."

Sima Rou raised her eyebrows slightly, and her heart was slightly cold.

"That's right, on all sides of Yubi Peak, there are already traces of military horses, looking at the arrangement of the people and horses, it is estimated that the military formation can be laid down at any time and gather all forces to attack the mountain."

Han Xiaoru poked her head out, looked at the wind outlet behind the cave for a while, and came back to report.

She also commanded the cavalry in Xuanwuwei and learned all kinds of formations and tactics, at this time, just looking at the banner and the number of figures, she basically judged that the other party had already set up a formation, and she didn't know who was leading the army.

Obviously, for the situation on the Mixed Yuan Mountain, the other party is very clear and very targeted in the arrangement.

"It should be Jiang Yuantong, this person is Jiang Yuanhao's third brother, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of congenital development, and he is not on the list." Yu Zhixian looked at the side and said, "Yuantong, you know the situation under the mountain best, you can tell me." ”

Deng Yuantong approached, saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Head, Jiang Yuan and this person are sitting in Qingzhou Mansion, and they don't make a move on weekdays, and they go in and out of the army, and the specific cultivation is not easy to judge, and it is estimated that they are much stronger than me."

But this is not the most important thing, this person rarely lives in the government, and eats and sleeps with the sergeants on weekdays, and is known to love the soldiers like children......

His best skill is not the way of fighting in the rivers and lakes, but the Aoki Lock Dragon Formation, which has unparalleled defense and strong endurance.

If he is allowed to get into the formation, even if the great grandmaster falls into the formation, it will be difficult to get out for a while, and he will be entangled to death. Therefore, it can be judged that this person mobilized the army to surround the mountain and set up a large array, most likely because he wanted to cooperate with his father and kill the head of the family in one fell swoop.

According to my speculation, going down the mountain to fight hard with Jiang Wuji is the next strategy, and it must be guarded against. ”

A great grandmaster is enough to nerve-wracking.

There is also a large array that is entangled from the side, if you are trapped in the array, it will not be ten deaths.

"The best way is to attract him to attack, but I don't know if Jiang Wuji will go up the mountain and do it himself with the head of the sect in order to get it?"

"Big Array?"

Chen Ping pondered for a while, shook his head, and said, "If I were Jiang Wuji, I would definitely not give up my own advantages and go up the mountain to attack, he didn't have to take this risk." Therefore, they will find a way to force me to wait down the mountain to fall into the net and get rid of the future troubles forever. ”

He didn't say a word, in fact, the Jiang family had a grudge against him, and Jiang Ziyang died in his own hands.

If you don't count yourself, after the Mixed Yuan Sect disperses, you will escape in all directions, and you may be able to escape a few, but you are on the mountain, so naturally you will not let go of one, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the destruction of the door is just around the corner.

"Master, it's not good. Senior brother Yamashita sent a message to him, saying that a soldier had brought oil and dead wood from afar, and depending on the situation, he wanted to set fire to the mountain......

A little disciple hurriedly ran into the patriarch's cave, panting for retribution.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Vicious."

"Abominable ......"

Chen Ping pressed his hand and sneered: "Don't be impatient...... This is trying to force us down the mountain for a decisive battle, and Lao Bangzi is not stupid at all.

Uncle Shi, you said that our inheritance secret book was taken away by him, if he encounters an enemy, will he carry a package to fight? ”

"Probably not, Jiang Wuji is a great grandmaster, but with the golden body perfect cultivation displayed by the master, as well as the swordsmanship and martial arts, he doesn't dare to be so big. It is inevitable that he will go into battle lightly and go all out. ”

"Well, since he wants to lure me into the battle, as he wishes, it depends on his father and son, can he keep me?

Master, Master, you must have a secret method to sense the location of the ancestor's secret genealogy, and the matter of regaining the inheritance will bother you.

After descending the mountain, don't dwell on it...... Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, within ten breaths, he will immediately leave the battle and go up the mountain. ”

"Isn't it too risky?"

Sima Rou said worriedly.

She was not worried about her own danger, but she understood that Chen Ping took the initiative to rush into battle, and it was likely that she would really be surrounded by the Jiang family's father and son and trapped at the bottom of the mountain.

"Senior brother."

Han Xiaoru looked at her with a blank look in her eyes.

"You can't go, senior sister, you have to sit on the mountain and appease the army."

Chen Ping was embarrassed to say that she was too weak to be useful, so she could only do this.

"Okay, you have to be careful, it's okay if you can't get things back, we can protect everyone from escaping down the mountain, as much as we can escape."

"It's okay, I'm in my own hands. You forget, I'm the best assassin in the world. ”

Chen Ping smiled, but his eyes were shining.

This is not bragging.

From the breath and blood of the silk play, to the breeze without shadow and formlessness, he has cultivated all to perfection.

Some methods have not been used for a long time, not that they will not be used, but that no one in this world is worthy of his use.

……

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)