Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, these five days had passed. ↙ Eighty-eight ↙ ↙ reading ↙, .※.o◇

The sky is cloudless, a round of red sun slowly rises from the sky, the dazzling light slowly shines from the sky and the earth with a warm meaning, the whole Rongyang City has become a little warmer, even the people have become a little relaxed and cheerful, and the streets are full of excitement and prosperity!

At this moment, in the post station of Rongyang City, the soldiers of Dongchang and the masters of the six doors have all gathered on the martial arts field of the school, with a strong arrogance and awe-inspiring on their faces, as if this piece of heaven and earth is depressed!

At the same time, Chang Fu, Lin Song, and Yan Chong were all standing in front of the martial arts field of this school, waiting for Su Shan's arrival, today is the fifth day, it's time to go to the Hanging Temple!

Crunch!

Crunch!

In the silence, a sour creaking sound came from the entrance of the school martial arts field, and following the sound, Su Shan's exclusive car, the black carriage, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The red flying fish flag flutters with the wind hunting, giving people a fierce and awe-inspiring feeling.

"See, the Overseer!"

When everyone saw the black carriage, they all knelt on the ground respectfully, and the respectful and low shouting voice resounded throughout the school martial arts field, and the atmosphere was awe-inspiring.

Crunch!

The black carriage drove slowly and stopped in front of the crowd, the black curtain shook slightly, and Su Shan's somewhat indifferent voice came from inside,

"Chang Fu, Lin Song, how has the strength of the two of you improved?"

"Todo Lord Hongfu, the slave has touched the threshold of the Innate Great Perfection!"

"Entrusted to the Governor Hongfu, the lowly position has initially entered the Innate Great Perfection, but it has not yet been stabilized, however, in today's battle of the Hanging Temple, the lowly position will never disgrace the Overseer!"

Chang Fu and Lin Song gave up their hands one after another, and their faces were full of fierceness and evil spirit.

"Good!"

Su Shan's voice continued to sound, full of faint approval, and then turned to Yan Chong,

"What about Yan Chong, how is the injury?

"Don't worry, Governor!"

Yan Chong's face was still a little pale, and his injuries had obviously not healed, but his face was unparalleled, and the momentum on his body was obviously much higher than that of Chang Fu and the others.

"Above the Hanging Temple, you can be a ten!"

"Kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

"Very good, very good!"

The smile in Su Shan's tone was even more urgent, he smiled lightly, and said,

"Let's go, go to the Hanging Temple!"

"Yes!"

As Su Shan's voice fell, all the horses on the entire school martial arts field stood up one after another, first the big red flying fish suits came out, and then the pitch-black robes of the six doors surged, and the people and horses came out of the post station in a mighty way, surging towards the gate of Rongyang City with the surging evil qi!

The momentum is awe-inspiring!

Crash!

And when the people and horses left, there was also a sound of breaking wind in the southwest direction of the post station, and then, Yue Wushuang's red figure appeared in front of the black carriage.

"Lord Su, if you want to go to the Hanging Temple, isn't it interesting enough not to call me?"

Yue Wushuang stood on top of the carriage, his powerful aura rippled, and the red robe was also hunting and dancing, this aura was far stronger than a few days ago, as if he had seen through the threshold of the realm of Wuwei!

"Hehe, how could our family forget you? please!"

The black curtain shook slightly, revealing Su Shan's indifferent and handsome face, and with a wave of his hand, a big red war horse was led over and stopped in front of Yue Wushuang. c eight 'c eight' c read 'c book', .■.o↑

"Thank you!"

Yue Wushuang didn't say much, turned over and got on the horse, and then slammed the reins, the red horse neighed, and rushed out of the post station directly, galloping in the direction of Rongyang City.

Among that figure, there is a grandeur that people dare not underestimate!

"Let's go, too!"

The black curtain shook slightly, covering the carriage again, Su Shan leaned on the couch a little lazily, and waved his hand to Xiao Yu'er who was waiting beside him.

"Yes!"

Xiao Yu'er nodded slightly, then pulled the reins, and the war horse slowly turned the horse's head, and then pulled the black carriage and slowly drove out of the post station, also heading towards the gate of Rongyang City.

The red flying fish flag, fluttering with the wind hunting, is awe-inspiring!

The people on the street did not dare to stop in the slightest, and with awe and horror in their eyes, they all got out of the way, and watched the carriage and the team of people and horses, whistling by!

......

Rongyang City is ten miles away!

Between the mountains and forests, the sun is bright and somewhat warm, and the autumn wind wafts in the withered mountain forest, and on a mountain road in the middle of the mountain forest, there is a pair of military men driving slowly.

The army was a hundred meters long, and in front and behind were a group of soldiers carrying gongnu on their backs, and the tips of the crossbow arrows were exposed, flashing with a cold light, giving people a sense of ferocity that could not be concealed.

And in the center of this group of troops, there were several cannons covered with red silk cloth one after another, pushing slowly under the push of the soldiers and the pull of the war horses!

On the ground, a deep indentation was left!

This is the gongnu battalion and artillery battalion that rushed from Guanlong, with a total of 2,000 people, just in case of emergency!

And at the front of this team, there was a young general, he was wearing black armor, a long knife at his waist, half a man tall, and his face like a crown of jade was even more difficult to hide!

This person is the son of Hu Lingyu, and on this trip, Hu Lingyu specially sent him over to help Su Shan destroy the Hanging Temple!

The young general led the troops for the first time, and he faced the holy land of Jianghu Martial Arts, his face was full of eagerness to try, and there was an unconcealable expectation!

He can't wait!

For those high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes, to be honest, he also has a lot of disgust, and now that Su Shan can destroy them in one fell swoop, or be included under the six doors, he also agrees with both hands!

"Hmph, Hanging Temple, don't think that you are a holy place of Buddhism, you can run rampant!"

"If you dare to disobey this time, the master will follow the master and let you hang the Hanging Temple, as well as this White Horse Mountain, all of them will be wiped out!

The war horse slowly drove through the streets, and the young general's body was full of awe-inspiring awe.

......

White Horse Mountain, Hanging Temple!

The sun is shining, the sky is blue and cloudless, although the White Horse Mountain after being burned, although it is still so mottled and scorched, but after the cleaning of many monks in the Hanging Temple in the past few days, it has been restored a lot, and the stone steps that connect to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain have also been completely cleaned!

From a distance, it looks like a jade-colored streamer, spreading from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

And at this moment, the disciples on this Hanging Temple still don't have any sense of nervousness and panic, and they are still busy cleaning up the White Horse Mountain and cleaning the Hanging Temple!

In the Arhat Hall, Pranya Hall and other venues, there are a lot of warrior monks, according to the usual appearance, practicing martial arts, the sound of shouting, echoing between heaven and earth, giving people a sense of stability and awe-inspiring!

At the same time, the two heads of the Prajna Hall and the Luohan Hall were standing together, and they looked at the mighty group of warrior monks, and their faces were full of fierceness and grandeur.

Hanging Sorrow went to the sleeping place in Ganlu Cave, and they all knew it, and after Hanging Sorrow came out, they were safe, and they were no longer afraid of Dongchang's actions, which made the two of them feel quite relieved!

They guessed that it should be the patriarch of Bodhidharma, as well as the hidden abbots of the past dynasties, who gave the abbot of Hanging Sorrow some guarantees, so that Hanging Sorrow no longer worried about the destruction of the Hanging Temple!

They also have absolute confidence in Bodhidharma Patriarch and others, they believe that with the thousands of years of sacrifice in the Hanging Temple, it should not be destroyed by Dongchang, and they are now all safe!

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

At the same time, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall at the front of the Hanging Temple, Hanging Sorrow sat cross-legged under the huge Buddha, with a thick stability and calm on his dry face, and was knocking on the wooden fish to chant the scriptures, and the sound of chanting was extremely stable!

"Patriarch Bodhidharma will definitely bless us!"

"That is, how many people are there in the East Factory? Our Bodhidharma Patriarch, as well as the abbot who has retired in the past dynasties, are all masters among the masters, and it is not a problem to be in the East Factory!"

"This time, it's the power of the martial arts holy land that really makes them really want to hang the world's martial arts holy land in the Hanging Temple!"

In the mountains around the Hanging Temple, the monks who were busy were cleaning up the ashes left by the fire, and they were talking in a low voice, they also thought that Patriarch Bodhidharma would protect the Hanging Temple!

They don't have anything to worry about!

The Hanging Temple has stood in the Central Plains martial arts for thousands of years without falling, how could it be wiped out by a mere movable property?

"Look, the team from the East Factory is here!"

"That's a lot of people!"

When people were talking, some people saw the Dongchang team that gradually appeared at the foot of the mountain, looking at the top of this mountain, the mighty team was like a black and red dragon snake, slowly rippling and winding in the mountain, but there was a bit of a rather sharp feeling!

"Hurry up and report to the abbot's head!"

People looked down, and someone walked in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Soon after, someone came to the hall of the Great Hero, and the little disciple stood respectfully at the door, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice,

"The first abbot, the people of the six doors of the East Factory, have arrived at the foot of the mountain!"

"Amitabha!"

The sound of knocking on the wooden fish in the hall suddenly stopped, everything returned to quiet, and he took a deep breath, and then slowly got up, and came to the front of the hall with a calm face, he folded his hands and said in a low voice,

"Inform the Arhat Hall, the Prajna Hall, the Bodhi Temple, take all the warrior monks to the mountain gate, inform all the disciples, follow me to the mountain gate to greet you!"

"Yes!

The disciple looked at the stability and peace on his sad face, and his heart was even more relieved, he bowed deeply, and then quickly retreated, and went everywhere to report!

Hanging Sorrow turned around again, bowed deeply to the Buddha statue in the Great Male Treasure Hall, and then walked towards the door of the Hanging Temple with a steady face!

In that gaze, he was even more stable as usual, as if there was no fear at all.

Not long after, there were more than 1,000 warrior monks from the Luohan Hall, the Prajna Hall, and the Bodhi Temple, and they had already gathered in the square in front of the mountain gate, and the ordinary disciples of the Hanging Temple were also surrounded!

Many warrior monks stood with wind and fire sticks in their hands, and the expressions on their faces were fearless!

A group of ordinary disciples are all sitting cross-legged one after another, their faces are also full of indifference, their hands are folded, they read the scriptures, and the sound of chanting reverberates between the heavens and the earth, mighty and mighty, straight to the nine heavens!

Crunch!

Crunch!

At this time, the team of Dongchang had already arrived at the gate of the White Horse Mountain, and then the stone steps up the mountain, the stone steps of the Hanging Temple were different from the stone steps in other places, and the carriage could not go up, so Su Shan and Xiao Yuer came out and replaced them with two black war horses.

The war horse stood proudly, burly and fierce, the robes of the two hunted with the cold wind, and the white hair was even more wanton fluttering, which gave people a sense of awe-inspiring.

"Report!"

When everyone was preparing to rectify at the foot of the mountain, a figure galloped from behind, and the man rushed to Su Shan's face, turned over and dismounted, bowed and said,

"Report to the Overseer, the Gongnu Battalion and the Artillery Battalion of the Guanlong Garrison have arrived a mile away, and in half an hour, they can be prepared at the location arranged by the Overseer!"

"Captain Hu specially ordered to come and report!"

"Arrived?

Su Shan heard the soldier's report, a faint smile appeared on his face, he raised his head, his eyes passed through the somewhat scorched White Horse Mountain, and then looked at the top of the Hanging Temple, the smile on his face was even stronger,

"Let him wait for our order!"

"Yes!"

The soldier bowed his hand respectfully, then turned over, got up again, got on the war horse again, and galloped towards the distance, and in the blink of an eye, this man and horse had disappeared from everyone's sight.

Crash!

Su Shan waved his sleeve robe violently, and on his feminine and handsome face, the coldness and evil aura were even stronger, he glanced at the people behind him, and laughed violently,

"Follow our family up the mountain!

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the expressions on their faces became even more awe-inspiring and fierce, and with this roar of rage, there was an endless evil aura swept out!

It seems that the world is depressed by this breath!

Herod!

In the next moment, Su Shan, Xiao Yu'er, Yue Wushuang, as well as Na Lin Song, Yan Chong and the others, all directly tightened the reins of the war horse, and then galloped towards the mountain!

The sound of horses' hooves is like thunder!

Whoa!

This group of Dongchang soldiers, the people of the six gates, are also in a hurry to follow, the mighty team, towards the White Horse Mountain, roaring, awe-inspiring!

The speed of everyone was not slow, almost in a moment, they had already come to the front of the Hanging Temple, and then they also saw the monks standing at the gate of the Hanging Temple, as well as the Hanging Sorrow and others!

Those monks are also incomparable!

Su Shan hurried to a thousand, then tightened the reins, and as a group of people from the six doors of Dongchang stopped a few feet away from each other, his eyes swept over the monks, and laughed,

"Smelly monk, our family is coming!" 11...Friends who read books, you can search "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.