"Whoever comes, stop quickly!"

As soon as he walked halfway up the mountain, two young Taoist priests blocked the way with swords.

"Why is this, could it be that Zhongnan Mountain was not managed by which Taoist temple?"

Lin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the two young Taoist priests who were blocking the way, and secretly pursed his lips with disdain.

"Boy, how do you talk?"

One of the Daoist priests who blocked the road was full of annoyance, and raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Don't you know that this is the territory of the Quanzhen Sect, and at the end of the steps is where the Quanzhen Ancestral Court is located?"

"The Quanzhen Sect is amazing, and Zhongnan Mountain is not the Quanzhen Sect, can you use it to set up a card check halfway up the mountain?" Lin Sha's eyelids rolled and he didn't have a good airway.

"Boy, you're deliberately finding fault, aren't you?"

The two young Taoist priests were furious, and one of them had a violent temper and directly stepped forward and pushed Lin Sha hard.

"Why, if you can't say anything, you have to do it?"

Lin Sha didn't dodge or dodge, the muscles on his body tightened and loosened, and he directly shook the young Taoist priest with hairy hands and feet to the point that his arms were sore, and he retreated again and again, squatting on the ground with a sigh, and sneered: "This is the so-called Quanzhen Sect, it's really disappointing!"

"The kid has some doorways!"

Another young Taoist priest's face turned red, and he took out his long sword with a swipe and stepped forward a few times, the tip of the cold and shining sword pointed at Lin Sha, and he shouted angrily: "Tide, kid hurry up, otherwise don't blame Dao Ye for being ruthless!"

"That's how the Quanzhen Sect teaches its disciples, it's really disappointing!"

Lin Sha shook his head with a look of disdain, not taking the threat of the young Taoist priest in his eyes at all.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The young Taoist priest's face was blue and red for a while, and he was furious and stabbed straight with his sword, and the great river in the all-true swordsmanship seemed to be practiced, and he had a solid foundation in the rules.

"Hehe, I'm annoyed!"

Lin Sha sneered, and did not change his face in the face of the coming sword, only stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers lightly, and a sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, and the young Taoist priest who stabbed directly with the sword shook violently, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

"I didn't expect it to be a hard prick, junior brother, you come to hold this guy. I'm going to ring the alarm!"

The young Taoist priest who flew out of his hand with the long sword in his hand was full of horror, and after saying a word in a hurry, he turned around and left, leaving only another young Taoist priest with a panicked face facing Lin Sha alone.

Lin Sha stood with his hands in his hands and sneered repeatedly, his impression of the Quanzhen Sect was a little worse. casually glanced at the frightened young Taoist priest. I'm not interested in abusing rookies at all.

Knock knock knock......

It didn't take long for a rapid alarm bell to sound, and the sound was crisp and mellow and floated far away, I believe that it can be heard clearly both on and off the mountain.

"Boy, it's too late for you to leave now, really wait until my Quanzhen Sect masters gather. It's hard for you to leave!"

The remaining young Taoist priest turned pale like a frightened rabbit, and his eyes were full of panic when he looked at Lin Sha, and he forced the fear in his heart to stagger.

"It's too late!"

Lin Sha chuckled, didn't bother to pay attention to this guy and turned around and snorted coldly at the woods next to him: "Your Excellency has seen enough of watching the play, come out quickly, otherwise I will personally 'invite'!"

"Hmph, boy, you are arrogant enough, you dare to provoke trouble in the land of the Quanzhen Sect!"

From the side of the woods next to the steps, a dignified middle-aged Taoist priest walked out, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his face was heroic, a pair of sword eyebrows were tilted, and his eyes were blazing and angry at Lin Sha.

"Uncle Wang!"

That confronts Lin Sha alone. The frightened young Taoist priest was immediately surprised when he saw the visitor.

"Yuyang Ziwang is one?"

Lin Sha's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect to meet one of the seven sons of Quan Zhen just after going up the mountain.

"Hmph, boy, why did you come to my Quanzhen Sect?"

Wang Chu didn't answer or deny it, but his eyes were not good, he stared at Lin Sha and snorted coldly.

"Looking for someone!" Lin Sha smiled lightly disappreciatively, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Who?" said Wang Zhi step by step, aggressively.

"Are you interrogating the prisoner?" said Lin Sha with a frown.

"Hmph, this area is all under the jurisdiction of the Quanzhen Sect, boy, how can you bypass my Quanzhen Sect if you want to find someone?"

Wang Chuyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily with displeasure on his face.

If it weren't for seeing Lin Sha's elegant air and his dignified appearance not like a treacherous person, he showed his good martial arts just now. With the character of the king, he has already started fighting.

Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, he is the most martial artist with Qiu Chuji, and most of the names of the Quanzhen Sect are from him and Qiu Chuji, and he has made a great name in the rivers and lakes.

"That's what I'm thinking, too!"

Lin Sha cracked his mouth and smiled. Showing two rows of Sensen's white teeth, he raised his eyebrows and said: "It just so happens that the Wang Dao Leader is here, I want to find the Tomb Sect Sect Person, and the Dao Chief's line is convenient, right?"

"What, you're looking for the Tomb Sect?"

Wang Chu exclaimed in surprise, and could no longer hold back the indifferent look on his face. He glanced at Lin Sha up and down in surprise, frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who is the kid, how can he know about the Tomb Sect?"

"Suzhou Linsha!"

Lin Sha smiled indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant.

"It turned out to be the Confucian Lin Sha!"

Wang Chu's expression suddenly softened when he heard this, and his face softened a lot, and he said with a gentle attitude: "I don't know if Lin Shaoxia is related to the Tomb Sect?"

"The ancestor of the ancient tomb, Lin Chaoying, is my Suzhou Lin family!"

Lin Sha smiled slightly, and said in his heart that a good name is really easy to do.

The so-called Confucian man, but on the way to Zhongnan Mountain, he took care of the injustices when he saw them, repaired a few small thieves who were not long-eyed, and cleaned up two or three well-known evil people in the rivers and lakes at the same time, and somehow he had such a nickname that was a bit like that.

In this era, it's really easy to brush up on prestige, and it's much easier to do than laughing at the world.

Although the relationship between the two countries has eased a lot for a long time, and the commercial economy of the two places can also circulate normally, the accumulated relationship for many years is not so easy to dissolve.

Although the Jin people were seriously sinicized, they still maintained the barbaric ferocity of the grassland people, and saw the prosperity of the Southern Dynasties from time to time to send troops to loot on a small scale, maintaining the custom of fighting grass valleys in the Great Liao.

The Southern Song Dynasty border army is not comparable to the strength of the Northern Song Dynasty border army, and the local government does not pay much attention to this matter, the market allows a small group of gold soldiers to wander and loot in the territory, making the people of Huainan unhappy and bandits.

Some of the more well-behaved strongmen are just fine, only collecting tolls and doing nothing evil about the rest. It's just that there are not many such principled and bottom-line heroes in the green forest after all, but there are many guys who are dazzled by interests, and their evil deeds are worse than the gold soldiers in transit!

There is really no psychological burden to clean up such a guy, if he doesn't want to do too much and don't want to get too much blood on his hands, with his character, he is afraid that the trip to Nanshan will be bloodied all the way to the end.

It may be that he is dressed as a scholar, and his methods are quite gentlemanly, and those people in the rivers and lakes like to give people nicknames, which is why he has the so-called 'Confucian Hero'!

"What, Lin Shaoxia is actually of the same clan as the ancient tomb patriarch Lin Nuxia?"

Wang Chu was shocked, his brows furrowed and his eyes were full of suspicion as he looked at Lin Sha.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Lin Sha raised his eyebrows, playing with taste: "Patriarch Lin still has a brother alive, who is the contemporary patriarch of my Lin family!"

That's impossible!

Wang Chu was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, if it weren't for the fact that Taoist kung fu was still practiced well, he almost didn't let out a gaffe on the spot.

Woohoo......

At this moment, several sounds of breaking the air quickly approached, and several figures on the mountain road flew down like a swift wind, and Qiu Chuji's angry voice was heard in the distance: "Who dares to make trouble at the mountain gate of my Quanzhen Sect?"

"Qiu Dao Chang's fiery temper is the same as that day!"

Lin Sha smiled, his voice was flat but easily spread into the distance.

What a profound skill!

Wang Chu's face changed slightly when he heard this, and there was more vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Lin Sha.

"Which friend is joking with my Quanzhen Sect?"

When Qiu Chuji's voice came again, it was not far away, and it could be heard with obvious unhappiness in his voice.

Brush Brush Brush ............

As soon as the words fell, several swift figures had already arrived with a sudden strong wind, and five middle-aged and elderly male Taoist priests with different appearances appeared on the small platform halfway up the mountainside, each with a glint in their eyes, their expressions restrained, and their temples puffed up with a master's demeanor.