When the battle ended, Meng Jin had a brief tiredness on his face, but he quickly hid it.

Facing the influx of Sword Mountain disciples, Meng Jin didn't speak, according to his identity and realm and life experience, when facing these young swordsmen, he didn't have to speak.

He was also not interested.

It's just that today is different, he stood in place very patiently, looking at these disciples who rushed over, and when they all arrived in front of him, Meng Jin's face softened a lot.

"The old master teaches kendo cultivation for the world is hard to find, and this sword answer is really an eye-opener for everyone. ”

The swordsmen of Jianshan, the second generation of disciples and the third generation of disciples, but more of them are still three generations of disciples, these disciples have not been on the mountain for a long time, the realm is not high, and their natural will is not very firm, and it is easy to be stirred by people in a few words.

As someone spoke, the atmosphere here suddenly became stronger, and in the crowd, I don't know who shouted, "Since the old master of the sword is so exquisite, if he doesn't come out to preside over the overall situation, what should he do if Jian Shan encounters this kind of thing again?"

What to do?

It can also be said that it is done today.

But how can it be like today every time?

"Please take charge of Sword Mountain!"

In the crowd, there was a person who knelt down in public, and he was quickly recognized, this was Yang Li, a swordsman on the mountain, who knelt on the mountain road and said to Meng Jin: "I implore the old master to take charge of Sword Mountain, and Sword Mountain can have real glory!"

His voice was very loud, and it spread all over the mountain, and his expression was so real that people could not see the slightest falsehood, which was his thought, and there was no problem.

Meng Jin didn't speak, but many people on the mountain road had already begun to frown, to make Meng Jin become the head of the Sword Mountain, there might not be many problems, but one question was enough.

That is, there is already a master on this mountain, and there should not and cannot have a second master.

Perhaps if Meng Jin wants to return to the helm of Sword Mountain, he can only let Wu Shanhe step down from this position.

This kind of thing is very difficult for Wu Shanhe to do.

Chen Xuan stood on the mountain road, what happened in the sword house before, at this moment, completely poured into his mind, although he was not the first disciple of the sword mountain, but the nature of the most loyal, hearing such a statement, when he walked out of the crowd, looked at the kneeling Yang Li, and reprimanded angrily: "Yang Li, you and I are both gentlemen who teach these disciples the way of the sword, how can you be like this, there is still a master in the sword mountain, how can you recommend the old master to be in charge of the sword mountain, you do this to make the old master sect fall into an unkind and unrighteous situation." ”

"You are like this, can you still be a teacher?!"

Chen Xuan looked at Yang Li, his whole face was full of anger, he looked at the disciples on the mountain road, and said solemnly: "Jianshan has an ancestral system, although it is not determined by you and me, but since you have all become disciples of Jianshan, these things should be observed, if anyone does this kind of thing that violates the ancestral system of Jianshan, he should go down the mountain as soon as possible, and what kind of sword he still practices, I am afraid that he is not even worthy of being a man!"

As soon as Chen Xuan's words came out, some people in the crowd nodded to Wu Shanhe's swordsman again and again, but soon someone walked out, looked at Chen Xuan and said: "The ancestral system is naturally worthy of respect, but the rules of thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago are put to restrain us now, I'm afraid it's still a little inappropriate, besides, what were the mountains and rivers like back then, and what are the mountains and rivers like now, is it true that it is no different?"

"The ancestral system is here to make Jianshan better, but if the ancestral system blocks the development of Jianshan, what do you think, should this ancestral system be changed?"

After the man said this, someone quickly responded and said: "It should be so, the ancestral system can't manage the current Sword Mountain, the old master of the sword path cultivation is so high, and he repels strong enemies for the sword mountain, no matter what, he should be in charge of the sword mountain, besides, the old master of the sword mountain used to be the head of the sword mountain, and this time he is in charge of the sword mountain, it is also normal, there is nothing wrong." ”

"Everyone, we are all for the good of Jianshan, for the good of the swordsman, and it is clear that we want to come to Wu Zhangjiao, today we will go to ask for advice, and Zhangjiao is also a reasonable person, so he naturally knows what to do. ”

Before the words fell, the person who spoke didn't wait for everyone to react, so he pushed away the crowd and walked towards Wen Jianping, thinking that he was determined, and nothing else could stop him, but the person who spoke at the beginning was not like this, Yang Li knelt on the ground, looked at Meng Jin and said: "If the old master still refuses to agree, Yang Li will die here today!"

Seeing that Meng Jin didn't react, he had already drawn his sword out of its sheath at this moment, and it was about to be placed on his neck.

Meng Jin beckoned slightly, and the long sword went away in response, landing somewhere in the mountains, and disappeared.

But Yang Li didn't get up, and gradually many disciples knelt down, and they knelt down in front of Meng Jin.

One by one, religious.

Meng Jin looked at this scene and didn't speak, just looked at these disciples, as if it was difficult to make a choice in his heart.

The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.

Aside from the swordsman who had left before, there were very few swordsmen standing.

There are almost two-thirds of the kneeling swordsmen on the mountain.

If it is said that there is also the will of the people on the mountain, then Meng Jin is really the will of the people.

It's really an extremely rare scene.

Chen Xuan turned his head away, unwilling to look at this scene, he was a loyal person, he couldn't see such a scene happening in front of him, and he couldn't see people like those disciples.

He just thought about today's matter, it should not be simple, just look at Wu Shanhe, as the head of the Sword Mountain, how to solve it.

......

......

The mountain road suddenly quieted down, this kind of unusual thing, although I can't see it with my own eyes, I can guess one or two.

Wu Shanhe and Yanle stood on the edge of the cliff, and the two of them had different thoughts.

Yan Le frowned and said: "Things are not the same as we thought, it is too difficult, who knew that this old master sect would have so many supporters." ”

Wu Shanhe said with a smile: "Living for a long time is naturally beneficial, not to mention that there are many other chess pieces on this mountain, all of which have been temporarily given to the ancestor to use, how can it not be powerful, how can it not be tricky?"

Yan Le touched the hilt of the sword on his waist, felt the sweat in his palm, and settled down in his heart, "If the old master sect is isolated and helpless, or if there are not so many people who sincerely want to help him, it can be said that the old master sect wants to be the sword mountain master sect, but with so many more people, you can see that there is really some unclear relationship between him and the three sects." ”

It's just that it's Taoism or Confucianism, it's unknown. ”

Yan Le rubbed the back of his hand, letting the back of his somewhat stiff hand loosen a little, "But the problem is still there, the realm of the Old Palm Sect is there, and now there are so many disciples to support it, as long as the Old Palm Sect moves his mind, what should I do here now?"

Wu Shanhe said: "What if I don't agree to live or die?"

The position of the Sword Mountain Sect is so important, and those who can sit on it are afraid that it will be difficult to let go.

Yan Le smiled bitterly: "Then you must fight, fight with the old master, the master is sure?"

Wu Shanhe asked, "Do you think if I fight with a swordsman who has climbed to the top of the tower and stepped into the sea with one foot, how many moves can I sustain?"

At this time, it was no longer time to joke, Yan Le smiled, and then said: "According to the realm of the master, I'm afraid I can't stop a single move." ”

There is a spring and autumn realm between the morning and twilight realm and the ascending realm, which is a moat, which is not something that ordinary people can cross.

And throughout the history of mountains and rivers, no one can beat a monk who ascends the tower in the twilight realm, and the closest result has to be a spring and autumn realm.

Wu Shanhe rubbed his head, and suddenly said, "Is the Spring and Autumn Realm okay?"

Yan Le was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Can the master break through the morning and dusk?"

"Just casually. ”

Wu Shanhe smiled and looked at Yan Le, if this realm is so simple, then the youngest Spring and Autumn Realm in this world should not be Ye Shengge, but he Wu Shanhe.

Yan Le said helplessly: "Besides, even if the master has some possibilities to beat the old master, he will definitely face criticism in the future, after all, the old master has done a great thing, but the master has not done anything." ”

Wu Shanhe took a few steps forward, and then said: "This is a headache, this position of Sword Mountain Sect Leader seems to have to be sent to the ancestor." ”

Yanle frowned, and then lowered his voice and said: "The master has reached this situation, and he still refuses to reveal his hole cards?

Wu Shanhe looked at Yanle and said seriously: "I've thought about things, I've thought about the consequences, and I've thought about how to deal with it, but you can't say that, I only have two rice, and it's really difficult for me to make a good table." ”

Yanle was silent.

This kind of thing, if it is really as Wu Shanhe said, then today's things on the mountain will be even more difficult.

Wu Shanhe patted Yanle's shoulder, smiled, and didn't say any more nonsense, but was concise and concise, "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." ”

It's just that before the words fell, a swordsman came to Jianping.

That person was the one who asked Meng Jin to be the master of the mountain road before, he came to Wenjianping's side, and after saluting Wu Shanhe, he said softly: "Please come down the mountain." ”

Wu Shanhe looked at him with an indifferent expression, "Why?"

The man looked at the ground with his head bent over, and he whispered, "There is one thing that needs to be decided. ”

Yan Le opened his mouth and interrupted: "What is there to ask Jianping to say, let the master go down the mountain, who do you think you are?"

Wu Shanhe shook his head.

The man still kept his head down and did not speak.

Wu Shanhe took a few steps forward and said indifferently: "Then let's go." ”

There are some things that you can only face if you really can't avoid them.