Before this Lingnan Sword Sect disciple could finish speaking, a black shadow flew out of the vat, and the speed was dizzying.

The black shadow screamed: "When I am the fifth elder of Emei, let you learn a lesson!"

Before this Lingnan Sword Sect disciple could react, he saw a black shadow descending from the sky, and immediately screamed.

After injuring this Lingnan Sword Sect disciple, the black shadow did not wait for his body to fall to the ground, and flipped upside down in the air, and then rushed back to the vat, and from beginning to end, no one could see his face clearly.

The eyes of many martial arts people present gathered on the body of the screaming Lingnan sect disciple just now, only to see that there was suddenly a big bloody mouth in this person's throat, and the blood in his neck gushed straight like a spring, and the whole body fell backwards, and after struggling a few times, he was silent, and then the flesh and blood on his body began to shrink, collapsing like a leaky raft.

It's just that after a while, the corpse has become unrecognizable, completely a skeleton with a little dry skin sticky, where is the appearance of the muscular young man just now?

Everyone had never seen such a terrifying martial art, and they were all stunned.

Zen Master Fayan hurriedly clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, good and good, everything comes out of the mouth because of misfortune." Everyone present is a straightforward person, and please don't blame the five elders of Emei. ”

Su Moshan had a slight apology on his face, "The five holy masters of my Emei faction are all the most affectionate and holy people, and there is not the slightest sand in their eyes, please forgive the master and everyone present for this." ”

"Of course, of course. Zen Master Fayan said again and again, "Young people dare to disrespect their elders, it is their own trouble, although the poor monks pity, but there is nothing to be done." Then the wind of words turned sharply, "In this rebellion conference, what we need to face is Liu Yu, the number one traitor in the rivers and lakes, this person is extremely strong in martial arts, and it is said that the famous Kui King Li Zi died in his hands. In the next battle of the Sword Gate, all factions in the rivers and lakes must rely on the strength of the five elders of Emei to help the martial arts clear the scourge!"

"This is natural. Su Moshan smiled faintly, looked back at the vat behind him, his eyes dropped slightly, and there were some things that were indescribable and inexplicable.

Zen Master Fayan is an old Jianghu, and the slight changes in Su Moshan's expression naturally can't hide from his eyes, but the two of them are not close people, so it is inconvenient for him to go straight past the number of etiquette and ask some questions that the other party may be sensitive. What's more, the five elders of Emei behind Su Moshan have strong martial arts and a perverse temper, and they are murderous when they do it, and they must not be offended. Besides, these people are a great help for him to crusade against Liu Yu in the future, and he must not be unhappy because of some trivial things that do not see the eyebrows.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Fayan did not say anything more, but ordered his disciples to invite everyone from the Emei faction to live in the upper room that had been arranged, and arrange a banquet for the wind.

That night, the Zhenyue Palace was very lively. The five elders of Emei did not come forward as usual, and the large vat was placed in the room handled by dozens of Emei disciples, and none of the idlers were allowed to approach, which seemed mysterious and abnormal.

At the banquet, Su Moshan thanked the martial arts heroes who came to participate in the meeting on behalf of the five elders of Emei. People in the martial arts have always known the trick of climbing dragons and phoenixes, and everyone saw that there were five big backers like the five elders of Emei behind Su Moshan, how could they not compliment him repeatedly.

You must know that the Emei faction has not had a head for nine years since the death of the Jinding Dao Chief. Everyone praised Su Moshan for being old and serious, and he would definitely be the head of the Emei faction in the future. Su Moshan just smiled after hearing this, and did not answer clearly, and frequently raised a glass with everyone, until his face was red.

The atmosphere of the feast was generally peaceful and modest, with only a few discordant incidents. The elite disciples brought by the three small sects of Shenquan Sect, Biyan Gang and Qingliangguan were almost wiped out on the eve before, and the leaders of the three sects thought that their own strength was weak, and they were afraid that they would not only not be able to benefit from the battle against the Sword Sect if they stayed, but they might become substitutes for other sects in the future, so they simply admitted their bad luck and clamored to go down the mountain to return home.

After learning of the situation, many sects that supported Fayan Zen Master sent people to block the mountain gate and refused to let the three of them leave, for fear that they would lose the spirit of the rebellion conference.

Seeing this, the three of them became more and more annoyed, and they actually fought with the martial arts people of various factions who blocked the mountain gate.

A total of three people were injured in this fight, one of whom was the leader of the Blue Flame Gang, who was punched in the face in the confusion, and the right cheek of the face was swollen and high.

The other two injured were a Jiangnan Perak Hall disciple and a Shaolin Temple monk, one of whom had a broken nose and one dislocated arm.

In the end, it was Fayan Zen Master who came forward to relieve the siege, saying that this rebellion meeting was "gathering people with virtue, and we must not hurt the harmony of the people because of the quarrel", so the three of them went down the mountain.

The three of them did not stop for a moment, and rushed down the mountain overnight.

During this period, Jin Yi, the head of the Lingnan Sword School, also had the heart of breaking up. Jin Yi is a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a dark and thin face, who has always been upright and strong by nature.

At that time, the Lingnan Sword Sect was not the strongest in the martial arts of South Vietnam, and it was always pressed by the old rival Dian Cangjian Sect. Six years ago, Jin Yi took over the position of head from his father, who died violently in the middle of the night, and was an old man who was scheming, decisive in action, and competed with the Diancang Sword Sect in everything.

After several battles, the Diancang Sword Sect under the leadership of He Weigui suffered a lot of losses under his hands, and in the last battle, even the chief rudder was burned by the disciples of the Lingnan Sword Sect led by him. He Weigui no longer had a foothold in the martial arts of South Vietnam, so he had no choice but to lead the people north to join the Zhangjian Gate.

But Jin Yi, a tyrant who has always refused to live behind others, has to watch his disciples die at the hands of the five elders of Emei, and he doesn't even dare to fart during the whole process.

The more Jin Yi thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he felt sick when he looked at Fayan Zen Master, Su Qing and others flattering Su Moshan.

Before the banquet in the evening, he had a nameless fire in front of all the disciples under his door, and scolded all the words that should be scolded, and the people who should be cursed were cursed, but after all, he knew that his arms could not twist his thighs, if he openly opposed Shaolin Temple, with the strength of the Lingnan Sword School, it was inevitable that he would be suppressed by Shaolin Temple in the martial arts in the future.

Jin Yi attended the banquet to welcome Su Moshan with resentment, and he had planned to suppress himself all the time and never oppose the rising bird of Shaolin Temple.

It wasn't until he saw the three members of the Shenquan Gate, the Biyan Gang and the Qingliangguan jumping up and saying that they were leaving, and the Fayan Zen Master had to agree, Jin Yi couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He thought that the next moment, he would quickly lead the crowd out of this terrifying Zhenyue Palace, not wanting his disciples to become victims of the struggle between famous sects.

But it didn't take long for him to dismiss his thoughts again. There is only one reason for all this, and that is the old opponent of the Lingnan Sword Sect, the Diancang Sword Sect, which is still not extinct.

If the Diancang Sword Sect develops in the process of conquering the world with the Zhangjian Sect, then He Weigui will definitely "return to his hometown" in the future.

At that time, the entire South Vietnamese martial arts will be bloody again, and the Lingnan Sword Sect under Jin Yi will bear the brunt of what is expensive.

Jin Yi is a person who understands, he understands the truth that the enemy must be cut down to the roots, and he will never give the opponent any chance to breathe and grow. For this reason, it is worth chasing to the ends of the earth and enduring more suffering.

Staying in this rebellion conference is not only to let the Lingnan Sword Sect show its face on the rivers and lakes, but also to completely eliminate the old opponent of the Diancang Sword Sect.

Only in this way can the Lingnan Sword Sect be able to lie high in Nanyue and be a stable and worthy overlord of Tiannan martial arts.

Thinking of this, Jin Yi pursed his lips, with a peaceful smile on his face, as if nothing had happened, and gaged with the rest of the heads of the various factions present, "Look at the three guys who escaped just now, as if they had lost their souls, haha!"

"Master Jin's swordsmanship is amazing, and his disciples are all capable, and they will definitely be able to make contributions and become famous in the battle against rebellion in the future!"

"Haha, where, where!" Jin Yi laughed and arched his hand at everyone.

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