After all, this is a selection, not a dinner invitation.

There are many benefits to joining the Alliance, but the selection process is bound to be accompanied by risks.

Yue Buqun wants the elite, not a soft egg that eats white food.

In the future, the members of the Trick Cutting Alliance, with the best resources, will naturally rush to the front line of the hunt.

In a nutshell... Don't come if you're afraid of death!

It's just that there are many people who don't understand this truth.

Or just don't understand.

"Since there is going to be a conference, why don't you build the mountain road better? I watched my brother slip off a cliff with my own eyes! He's only twenty-five years old, and he's never even touched his mother's hand. A charlatan, half-paralyzed in the middle of the road, and at the same time brandished the big knife in his hand with his teeth and claws, forcing some people who wanted to cross him back.

Of course, there are also those who are not used to him, relying on light skills and strength, stepping on the head of this Jianghu guest, and then crossed the mountain road and quickly went up.

It's just that more people, after all, are still affected.

Light skills seem to be the standard configuration of people in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, in the entire martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the martial artists who really know light skills do not even account for three percent.

Walking the three major pieces of rivers and lakes, light work, internal force, and point acupoints, actually belong to the 'high allocation', ordinary rivers and lakes are reckless, if there is no chance, you can't touch the threshold in your life.

"The Huashan faction must come out and give an explanation!" In the crowd, there were also people who chimed in.

"That's right! Give me an explanation! At least pay compensation! You can't just leave it at that! You held a conference, and you didn't arrange it properly, and now something has happened, don't you want to take responsibility? More voices rang out.

The crowd, who didn't think there was anything, were also a little confused in these voices one after another.

It seems that I feel that the Huashan faction is really not doing it properly, and I should really give you an explanation... At the very least, we must compensate the families of the victims, relatives and friends.

Although before, there was no such talk and standard on the rivers and lakes, but since everyone is mentioning it, it must make sense.

What happened halfway down the road was quickly reported to the top of the mountain.

"Uncle Shi! What to do? Cheng asked Feng Qingyang worriedly.

Most of the disciples of the Huashan faction are mediocre, and they can barely get by by learning martial arts and fighting, but they are all blind in organizing and operating.

"What else can I do? Hit him a bird! ”

"It's all a little sloppy and sloppy, and when the Sprinkle family smashes their faces, they will naturally have nothing to say." The non-ordained monk is about to go out with a Zen staff.

Wang Yu hurriedly shouted: "Don't quit uncle! Don't be reckless, this matter is only a small problem, but if we do it, it will really be a big deal. ”

said that he was afraid that the rough men present would not understand, so he said more bluntly: "I'm afraid that someone is deliberately obstructing it." ”

"Who? Who's doing the hell in the shadows? The monk said angrily.

Wang Yu shook his head and said, "At this time, how can you figure it out?" Anyone can be, enemies, allies, or even treacherous people who blend in with the crowd... All have motivations. ”

Saying that, Wang Yu turned to Feng Qingyang and hugged his fists and said: "I still have to ask Uncle Feng to come forward, and only Uncle Feng can suppress the scene at this time, temporarily suppress these things, and deal with them later." ”

"Don't you still have to give an explanation after that?" Cheng is not worried.

Wang Yu shook his head: "After this wave of limelight, most of the people who were fanned down calmed down, and things were far less troublesome than imagined." ”

"I'm afraid..."

What are you afraid of, Wang Yu hasn't finished speaking.

I saw another disciple come up the mountain to report: "The wind... Uncle Fengshi! Beat! It's time to fight! ”

"The senior brothers of the Songshan faction, they couldn't talk to some troublemakers for a few words, and they immediately started fighting, and three or four people had already died, and the mountain roads were stained with blood."

When Wang Yu heard this, his eyebrows jumped.

The worst he had expected was the worst.

The pig teammates intensified the contradiction, and at this time, as long as someone organized a fan, it was easy for those people in the rivers and lakes to have a common hatred for the enemy.

What if Yue Buqun overwhelmed the entire rivers and lakes alone?

The Huashan faction is not Shaolin, it is not as big and deep-rooted as Shaolin, and there are disciples and grandchildren everywhere, and it can even be said that the Huashan faction is extremely lacking in mass foundation.

Some people took advantage of the mentality of 'the law does not hold the public accountable' and took the opportunity to make trouble.

Even if Yue Buqun came, it would be impossible to kill everyone with a sword.

There are indeed many people who worship and even believe in Yue Buqun.

But almost half of them are blind.

Lacking both effective organization and firm opinions, it is very easy to change positions under the guidance of the voice of the crowd.

What's more, everything can't stand looking at it from a different angle.

"Yu'er! Is it too late to send someone to appease now? Feng Qingyang asked Wang Yu.

Wang Yu sighed: "It's too late!" What's more... If we go to appease at this time, we will inevitably pull the alliance of the Songshan faction to soften, and those who have the intention to make trouble will never appreciate it, but will let the allies deviate from us. ”

As he spoke, Wang Yu couldn't help but bite his back molars.

In the final analysis, it is the honor and prestige of the Huashan faction that are maintained on Yue Buqun alone.

Yue Buqun didn't show up, and any cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods dared to come out and jump.

Halfway through Huashan, it had become a pot of porridge at this time.

The Songshan faction played five or six people in a row, and they won and lost with some Jianghu guests.

Blood was spilled everywhere, and only a little spark was missing, which evolved into a more ferocious, expanded fight.

When the situation really comes, the general election of the Huashan Slashing League that has been prepared for two months has become a joke.

Things have evolved to this point, and the Songshan faction is not bad.

They're just just stupid and being taken advantage of.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! Listen to me, don't be angry, they are all fellow martial artists, what's the matter, can't you discuss it well? An old man shouted from the crowd.

"I'll discuss your grandma's legs!" A rude man yelled.

"Who are you scolding?" There are also young juniors in the rivers and lakes, how can they bear the humiliation of their elders at this time?

"The scolding is the guys, the old things who sell their fame and reputation, and they still want to learn from people to come out and do things, do you have such a big face?" The rude man scolded again.

"What benefits did the Huashan faction give you, be a filial son and grandson here!"

"Sacrificing fellow martial artists, you turn a blind eye?"

This is obviously another hatred.

It was the Songshan faction that did it, and they didn't say a word.

Those who take the initiative to stir up trouble are even more ignored.

Of course, this is the home of the Huashan faction, and the matter is getting bigger, and the Huashan faction is indeed responsible.

"Look! What is that? Someone suddenly diverted the subject, pointing to a cloud in the east and shouting.

Part of the population was attracted to attention.

Raise your eyes and look at the eastern sky.

"A purple cloud? What's so nice about this? Immediately, there was disdain.

"That's not right! Look closely, the clouds... Did you come to Huashan? ”

When the words fell, infinite purple light, accompanied by clouds, enveloped Huashan.

It seems that in the boundless purple clouds, a figure, stepping on the clouds, clothed in the sun, appears majestically like a god.

When he appeared, people with ghosts in their hearts didn't dare to look directly, and subconsciously lowered their heads.

The provocative words that originally came to his lips could no longer say half a word.

(End of chapter)