Qingcheng Mountain, the holy place of the famous mountain of Daomen, is the fifth cave of the ten major caves.

The mountains are surrounded by undulating mountains, the forests are verdant and verdant, and it enjoys the reputation of 'Qingcheng is secluded in the world' and is world-famous.

And the Qingcheng Sword School, which is famous in Shuzhong and famous in the rivers and lakes, is located here!

At the foot of the mountain, in a pavilion in a separate courtyard of the Allure Sword Sect, four disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect were lying bored in the pavilion and pretending to sleep.

The sword was placed in the corner of the pavilion.

Yu Guanhai, the master of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, led the elite of the sect down the mountain, and the elders led the affairs of the sect on their behalf, telling them to be careful and vigilant, so as not to be taken advantage of by thieves.

But the disciples didn't think so, the Qingcheng Sword Sect has been circulating for hundreds of years, and there are more than 1,000 disciples, and there are many masters and strong strength-which thief dares to come to the Qingcheng Sword Sect to make trouble?

Even if someone visits on weekdays, most of them come here, or they have a request for the Qingcheng Sword Sect, so they naturally don't dare to be presumptuous here, because they are also very lazy disciples stationed at the mountain gate.

A disciple closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and suddenly felt as if a breeze was blowing in front of him, and he couldn't help but stretch his waist comfortably.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little brother, is this the Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

"Who, don't bother!"

Hearing the voice, this Qingcheng Sect disciple was a little impatient, and while opening his eyes, he muttered in his mouth: "Today, the Qingcheng Sword Sect is closed and does not entertain ......."

Before he could speak, he suddenly stopped.

He looked at the handsome man in front of him, dressed in dark clothes embroidered with gold thread, with an embroidered spring knife at his waist, although he had a gentle smile on his face, but his whole person was stunned.

Flying Fish Suit!

Embroidered spring knife!

"You're the Imperial Eagle......"

The phrase 'Imperial Court Eagle Dog' blurted out subconsciously, but halfway through the conversation, the corner of his eye suddenly saw that behind this person stood a dense array of countless brocade guards, all wearing flying fish suits, holding embroidered spring knives, lined up neatly, and were silent.

A strange aura of slaughter suddenly lingered at the foot of the mountain.

This disciple was suddenly excited!

The carp stood up straight, subconsciously picked up the sword in the corner, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are Jinyiwei, why are so many people coming to my Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

His voice also woke up the other three disciples in the pavilion, and when they saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Immediately afterwards, they hurriedly picked up their swords and drew their swords out of the sheath with a 'rub'.

But after coming out of the sheath, he suddenly woke up-

These people in front of them are Jinyiwei!

Knife against Jinyiwei, this is a big taboo!

I wanted to take it back, but in front of everyone's eyes, so many pairs of eyes watched, after all, it was a young man with a good face, although he hesitated on his face, he didn't go back.

Looking at their swords out of the sheath, Gu Fengqing glanced at them and said with a smile: "It really deserves to be the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and he dares to sword against Jinyiwei, no wonder he can rebel, he is really bold!"

Yes?

The four Qingcheng Sect disciples looked confused, not knowing what Gu Fengqing meant when he said this.

Before they could figure it out, they suddenly heard a slight sound of swords, and then the four of them suddenly stared at each other, and their faces showed disbelief.

Feeling the rapidly passing heat in their bodies, the four of them dropped their swords at the same time and covered their necks: "You...... You ......"

Gu Fengqing ignored them, turned around, faced the hundreds of brocade guards outside the pavilion, and said coldly: "The Qingcheng Sword Sect gathers people to rebel, and they should be punished according to the law!"

"Jinyi Wei obeyed the order, killed the Qingcheng faction, and left no one!"

In the words, there is a killing intent.

Behind him, listening to Gu Fengqing's words, especially as soon as the word 'rebellion' came out, the four disciples were all shocked.

"Qingcheng Sword Sect, it's over!"

Before he died, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Then it was dark, and they fell to the ground one after another, and there was no movement again.

......

As soon as Gu Fengqing gave an order, hundreds of brocade guards swept towards the mountain under the leadership of Lu Wenzhong, Chu Xiu and Ying Hanguang.

Gu Fengqing followed behind and walked slowly, looking at the scenery of Qingcheng Mountain while going up the mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain is not high, but it is quiet, and there is a small stream flowing from top to bottom next to the mountain road, which is clear and translucent.

Gu Fengqing watched with interest, strolling leisurely, as if it was not full of people, but enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Hu Huan followed behind Gu Fengqing, looking at his people's 'murderous view' and was even more shocked in his heart.

"This kind of style, over time, will become a generation of heroes!"

Hu Huan asked himself, he would never be able to do this kind of magnanimity when he killed people, even Xu Zhengqing, the current envoy of Beizhen Fusi, couldn't do it!

Not to mention that this is still the destruction of a famous Qingcheng Sword Sect!

The mountain is not high, and the Qingcheng Sword Sect is halfway up the mountain.

Soon, Jin Yiwei had already arrived at his destination.

Looking at the huge archway at the mountain gate of the Qingcheng Sword School, there are more layers of pavilions built by the mountains and rivers, and the scenery and buildings hidden behind the trees and stones, the scenery is excellent, and the style is like that!

The dignified and decent atmosphere of the famous family is fully revealed!

At the archway of the mountain gate, there are more than ten disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect stationed, and the leader is a young disciple wearing a costume in the door and holding a long sword.

His name is Meng Liu, he was originally a farmer in a mountain village under Qingcheng Mountain, and later he was fortunate to worship the Qingcheng Sword School, and when he went down the mountain to practice, he reported the name of the disciple of the Qingcheng Sword School, and the colleagues on the rivers and lakes were all in awe.

Since then, he has always been proud to be a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Later, after the training, he returned to the mountain gate and taught the new disciples, and between his words, he was even more proud to join the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Today, it was he who led his junior disciples to garrison the mountain gate, and suddenly heard dense footsteps at the foot of the mountain, and immediately frowned.

"Today, there are colleagues from the rivers and lakes who visit, but why is there no passage under the mountain?"

"Didn't you go up the mountain without permission?"

Thinking of this, he was suddenly a little displeased.

Make up your mind, after these people go up the mountain, they must be made to suffer a little, and let them know what a famous family is!

Thinking like this, the footsteps at the foot of the mountain were getting closer and closer, and finally, he saw the comer.

And this look, the whole person is stunned!

I saw that not far away, dense people rushed up with knives, exuding an astonishing killing intent.

"It's ......"

"Jinyiwei?!"

He was startled, and just reacted, only to see that these brocade guards had all gone up the mountain.

The person at the head pointed obliquely at the ground with the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and looked at him with a cruel smile: "Disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

"This is the Qingcheng Sword Sect, why did you trespass on the mountain gate?"

Meng Liu came to his senses and shouted loudly.

Seeing so many Jinyi Guards, although he was frightened in his heart, as a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the honor in his heart supported his courage.

"Admit it?"

Ying Hanguang laughed fiercely, his face flashed with murderous aspiration, and shouted loudly: "Since you admit it, then it's no wonder to me!"

"Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, all the brocade guards behind him shouted, dozens of embroidered spring knives were unsheathed at the same time, the fierce sword intent surged, and the cold sword qi of Sen Ran burst down mercilessly, and in the blink of an eye, they devoured all the more than ten disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect at the mountain gate!

Meng Liu and the others didn't know what was going on, and before they even had time to scream, they all fell to the ground with their bodies in half.

"Kill!

"The Qingcheng faction belongs, and no one remains!"

Ying Hanguang laughed out loud, pointed by the blade of the embroidered spring knife, and hundreds of brocade guards behind him rushed straight up!