Chapter 80: The Uninvited Guest
"I'm not crazy. Han Shanxue said lightly, her expression extremely calm, "Like you, I also made such a choice after careful consideration. ”
"Of course, I also know very well that going to the battlefield this time can be said to be nine deaths, but so what, even if I can block a shot and an arrow for my disciples of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, it is worth it for me to save one more life. ”
"Don't just think that you young people have blood and impulse, my old bones are not soft. ”
Han Shanxue said that, he deliberately straightened his rickety waist, and even the tone of his speech rose a lot.
"Master, why are you so suffering? Why don't you spend your days in the Cold Mountain Sword Sect? Your body, which has not even cultivated, is really going to die!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the disciple would look down on the master one day. If we don't talk about it now, you won't really think I can't beat you, right?" Han Shanxue said with a cold expression.
"Besides, it's not a death where my old bones die, so wouldn't it be better to let me die?"
"Master, no, I absolutely can't allow it! Please forgive the disciple for taking the liberty of tying up the master here, the disciple can't let you go with you!"
"I don't think it's necessary, it's a good thing to have elders who are willing to take the initiative to support the front line, and they should be supported. Just when the two masters and apprentices of Hanshan Xue were arguing, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the inner hall of the ancestral hall, and it was bluntly inserted into the conversation between the two.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and the person who came was a dozen or so monks dressed in blue-purple robes, the leader of which was about forty years old, with some sparse hair, thin and narrow eyes, and some distorted facial features concentrated in the center of the big face, the head raised high, and behind it was a very exaggerated giant broadsword.
Gao Yuanshan's heart suddenly turned cold, and the person in front of him was probably the elder who came to the upper three gates to be in charge of personnel statistics.
Although he was angry and anxious in his heart, Gao Yuanshan still controlled his emotions, and saluted with his fists: "Gao Yuanshan, the head of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, dare to ask you?"
"Second Elder of Xingyue Gate, Pingxi Rain. The middle-aged monk, who was not good-looking, said proudly, looking around as he said, "Is this the ancestral hall of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect? ”
Gao Yuanshan and Li Mengru's faces became more and more ugly, and almost everyone present could hear the unkindness in their tones.
"That's it, I don't want to stay here for long, so I quickly took out the list of disciples, I recorded it and left immediately. As soon as Pingxiyu grabbed the void, a log bench in the corner flew straight and landed precisely near Pingxiyu, and then he sat on it, cocked Erlang's legs, and looked impatient.
"Senior brother in charge, it's Xingyue Gate, it's troublesome now..."Li Mengru leaned up to Gao Yuanshan's side and whispered in his ear.
"Yes, the most unkind sect among the Ten Jie clans, from swordsmanship to character, is extremely violent and cruel, without any morality. Gao Yuanshan's brows jumped, "I'm afraid it's not easy to fool the past now." ”
"Hey, what is Master Gao whispering there, didn't you see our elders waiting here?" A young disciple beside Ping Xiyu directly stood up and pointed to Gao Yuanshandao, "It will be dark in a while, do you want our elders to spend the night with you?"
"Hey, Ximeng, don't be so irritable, don't you see that the two of you are discussing?" Pingxi Yu said with a smile, "Besides, now that almost all the disciples of the sect are concentrated here, I think no matter how bold Master Gao is, he won't be able to play any tricks in front of our bread, right?"
After that, he glanced at Gao Yuanshan meaningfully, and then said: "But I'm also talking about ugly things ahead, if Master Gao is still playing with the idea of sending some sect disciples out immediately, it's best to give up as soon as possible." The Ten Masters Association unanimously approved that from the day the convening order was issued, it would not accept any changes to the list of disciples sent abroad. ”
"Master Gao, you don't have to dream about it. ”
"Who said that we want to be sent abroad, none of the disciples of my Hanshan Sword Sect are cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is justified to go out for the country!" Li Xihan couldn't hear this yin and yang weird tone, and he was angry all of a sudden.
Ping Xiyu's words were interrupted, obviously a little displeased, his face suddenly turned cold, just a look, and before he could speak, a sword aura suddenly attacked in the direction of Li Xihan beside him.
"Danger!" Su Mu, who was watching from the sidelines, was the first to react, and shouted directly to remind Li Xihan. This sword qi was almost solidified into an entity, and only swordsmen above the Sea Viewing Realm could use it, which was obviously not something that Li Xihan could deal with at this time.
But he was still a little late, the speed of the sword qi was very fast, and before Li Xihan could react, he had already come to him.
Li Xihan was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword to block, but the sword qi was too close and it was too late.
Seeing that Li Xihan was about to be hit head-on by this sword qi, Li Mengru almost shouted angrily.
But the expected scene of Li Xihan's serious injury did not appear after all, but it was Han Shanxia beside him who swung his sword in front of him, and he took this sword qi.
Hanshan Xia's cultivation was not much higher than Li Xihan's, at this time, he was seriously injured at once, and he could barely hold the sword, he felt that his internal organs were churning, very painful, and his eyes were almost dark, but he still stood up with his willpower and did not fall.
It was the young disciple Ping Ximeng who was standing next to Ping Xiyu who took out the sword, although he failed to hit Li Xihan, but at this time the sword was successful, and Ping Ximeng still maintained the posture when he swung the sword in a chic manner, looking at Li Xihan and Hanshan Xia with mocking eyes.
The meaning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.
"Bold, what kind of place do you think of this place! This is the Holy Land Ancestral Hall of my Cold Mountain Sword Sect! The ancestors and the ancestors are above, how dare you attack and injure our disciples in public here?" Where could the short-tempered Li Mengru stand such a provocation, at this time, his body was really full of anger, and he had already drawn his sword and pointed at Ping Xiyu and the others.
"It's this kid who doesn't follow the rules and offends my sect elder first!" Ping Ximeng didn't care at all, but responded coldly, "It's already his luck that he didn't die at the moment!"
"You!" Li Mengru was about to draw his sword to meet him and teach this Pingximeng a good lesson, but was stopped by Gao Yuanshan on the side with his hand raised.
Li Mengru was already furious at this time, and shouted angrily at Gao Yuanshan, "Senior brother, we have all been provoked by others!
"Senior brother, no. Gao Yuanshan still only said softly, "This Xingyue Sect Elder cultivation is unfathomable, if he makes a rash move, I am afraid that more than a thousand people in my entire sect will be buried here today." ”
"There are more than 1,000 of us, and there are only 10 of them!
"In that case, won't the strength of our sect be greatly damaged, or before going to the front line. ”
"The strength of my sect, the strength of my sect! Senior brother, can you wake up! The most important backbone and spirit of the sect have been lost, even if people can stay, what is the use! When will you be able to return to your previous high-spirited appearance!"