Chapter 372, Lost
After settling the four people, Lu Qianyu walked out of the line, here, the strong men under the mountain have been killed, and when they look up, they don't see a single standing Demon Yan Sect, there is no doubt that the sneak attack of the Demon Yan Sect has worked, but they still have to flee like rats, Lu Qianyu walked towards the line of the Lianheng faction, and it can be seen on the road that the lines of the Jinwu Valley, Tianmen Mountain, Lieyangmen and other sects are more seriously damaged, but the corpses of the Demon Yan Sect are also the most, and there are already people cleaning the battlefield.
The two of them and Lu Qianyu acted separately, as soon as they arrived at the line of the Lianheng faction, unexpectedly, the battle here was already at the end, the head of the Lianheng faction led the elite of the sect to arrive earlier than them, and had already cleared the people of the Demon Yan Sect, the Demon Yan Sect saw Shen Tu Lie, resisted for a while, one fled faster than the other, Shen Tu Lie ordered the disciples to guard the line, not allowed to enter alone, naturally including the people of the Wulin League, Langliu and Lin Xing had to go to find Lu Qianyu, met on the way, and told the situation, Lu Qianyu was surprised, and said in his heart: " Why did the head of Shentu block the line and not allow anyone to enter?"
Came to the Lianheng faction, at this time, the Huiji faction, the Dongqiu faction, the Shaolin faction, etc. had arrived, they entered the Xingyuan, and everyone was still stopped outside, not allowed to enter, Lu Qianyu came to the door, and Shentu Honghai, who was guarding here, saw it, and Shentu Honghai greeted him, "Lu Qianyu, Lu Qianyu, you come here." ”
Lu Qianyu walked over, made a sad look, and asked, "What's the situation, I heard that the Demon Yan Sect focused its attack on the Lianheng Sect. ”
It's okay not to mention this, but when he mentioned this stubble, Shentu Honghai's face was red and his neck was thick, and he scolded: "Fuck the Demon Yan Sect, the things of the dog day, three or four hundred people, attack my Xingyuan, we only left more than a hundred people in Xingyuan at that time, how can they be the opponents of these villains, I heard that they still have four or five masters, I even the disciples of the Heng faction desperately resisted, more than a hundred people, less than ten people were alive, all of them were sacrificed." ”
Lu Qianyu bowed his head in silence and said, "The festival mourns smoothly. ”
Shentu Honghai said: "It's okay if you come, my father said, if the son of the Lu family, the son of the Lin family, and the son of the Wan family arrive, please go in together, and there are people from the twelve major sects with you, and the rest can only stay outside." ”
Lu Qian
Yu was secretly glad and asked, "Do you only gather people from the ten major families and the twelve sects?"
Shentu Honghai nodded and said, "You guys go in." ”
Lu Qianyu looked at the steps in front of the gate of this Xingyuan, where a layer of blood was paved with dark red, and a corpse was being carried out by the disciples of the Dongqiu Sect and the Lianheng Sect, and he beckoned Lin Xing and Langliu to walk in.
The waves were very repulsive to this "Wan" surname, but seeing that Lian Heng was fighting so hard and miserable, it was not good to say anything, the three of them rubbed shoulders with the person he carried the corpse, but saw a corpse covered with a white cloth lying on a stretcher, and there was a difference between other people who were facing the sky on their backs and exposed, and under curiosity, the three of them stopped, and it happened that a gust of wind hit, blowing up the white cloth, revealing a familiar face.
It turned out to be the thick soil of one of the four disciples around Shen Tu Lie.
Qing Shui died first at the hands of the Demon Flame Sect, followed by the thick soil, and the Lian Heng Sect suffered a lot of losses this time.
Lin Xing said: "This person has high skills, he is not famous in the Lianheng Sect, and he actually died at the hands of the Demon Yan Sect, it seems that the Demon Yan Sect has sent many masters this time." ”
Lu Qianyu sighed and continued to walk inside.
Everyone cleaned up a lobby, the tables and chairs for cooking were straightened, the broken curtains were torn off, but the blood stains on the ground were not cleaned, the representatives of the twelve sects, except for the people from Lieyangmen, Tianmen Mountain, and Baijie Gang, did not arrive, and the rest of the sect representatives were here, after Lu Qianyu arrived, everyone just took a slight look and didn't care, everyone's face had a grim expression, indifferent as frost.
Langliu took the two of them to the side of the three sisters of Jinwu Valley, and the eldest sister Shangguan Qingjun greeted Lu Qianyu and the others, Lu Qianyu answered with a fist, and stood beside them.
Xu Laifeng got out of the crowd and stood on Lu Qianyu's side, and not long after, Wen also walked out of the door, looked around, and also approached Lu Qianyu's side.
For a time, the younger generation occupied the east, and the older generation stood in the west, and the old and the new were very clear in an instant.
Shentu Honghai, the head of the Lianheng faction, sat on the first seat, and the chair was mottled with blood, proving that he had experienced a bloody storm before. his
Standing beside him, Shentu Hongzhi, as well as Mu Feng and Heiyu two disciples, Shentu Honghai had a cold face and frost, his hands were frowning, his hands were on his knees, he seemed to be sad, he didn't speak for a long time, and the faces of the others were embarrassed, and they didn't dare to say anything.
The lobby was so quiet that everyone could hear their breathing.
Langliu felt depressed, so he spoke: "Master Shentu, the big guys are here, if you have anything to say, the thieves of the Demon Flame Sect are fleeing to the mountains, this time we have lost too much, and we have been calculated by them, but we can't let them run away like this." ”
The sound of the waves broke the silence in the hall, and everyone looked at him, he took out the wine gourd, drank it to himself, took a sip, he also looked at everyone, and said: "Don't look at me, I don't have the whereabouts of the Demon Yan Sect written on my face, they are on Dongqiu Mountain, you want to chase them, you should act now, not here, and grieve yourself." ”
Shen Tulie slowly got up from his chair and cleared his throat, and everyone went to look at him again.
Shentu Hongzhi stepped forward and said on behalf of his father: "Everyone, please apologize, because we fell into the hands of the Demon Flame Sect, designed for people, trapped on the mountain, and the reinforcements were unfavorable, resulting in the loss of fragments and falling into the hands of the Demon Flame Sect, my father is very guilty, so I snubbed you, and I hope you understand." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
Even the monks of Shaolin Temple couldn't meditate anymore, and an old monk with yellow eyebrows said, "Hon Hai Xian nephew, do you mean that the fragments of the Lian Heng Sect have fallen into the hands of the Demon Yan Sect?"
Xu Jiuhe opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
The head of the Hui Ji faction snorted and turned his head.
Shangguan Qingjun's surprise was written on his face, and Shangguan Xiaomei tightly grasped the corner of Lu Qianyu's clothes.
In the lobby, there was a sigh.
Shentu Hongzhi sighed and said: "The fragment was left in the line by us, sealed in a sealed iron box, and then placed in a very hidden place, but unexpectedly it was still found by the Demon Yan Sect, my senior brother Houtu, led the disciples of the Lianheng Sect, regardless of life and death, to protect the fragment, and you also saw it."