Chapter 90 The six major factions encircle Wudang Mountain
Walked the Daomen five mountains and thirty-six views, and there were six major factions under the mountain.
The rivers and lakes are in turmoil, even Wudang is rare and clean, and the turmoil is not endless!
Seeing six groups of people and horses coming together, waving flags, and faintly seeing six patterns such as sticks, water parks, green dragon knives, five mountains, dragons, and calligraphy pens, the atmosphere on Wudang Mountain was also condensed for a while.
The seven major factions in the rivers and lakes, the Beggar Gang, the Tianshan Faction, the Shuibo Liangshan, the Wusheng Temple, the Wuyue Faction, the Longmen, and the Impermanence Sect, are actually all in place except for the Tianshan faction, which has always practiced swords on the mountains and does not involve the rivers and lakes.
Each of these six major factions has a huge power, and the history is even longer, and it is not weak or weak.
Needless to say, the Wudang disciples have spontaneously gathered, and if they are one, there is no panic.
First there is the old demon attacking the mountain, and then there is the Daomen Dabi, after several experiences, they have already grown up, and now it is not what it used to be, plus there is a little uncle and ancestor on the mountain.
Wudang has pride, but also confidence, and the backbone cannot be bent!
"The seven sons of Wudang, where are they, where are the disciples?" Zheng Qingshan snorted, not angry and arrogant.
"The disciple is here!" the seven sons of Wudang shouted and bowed.
"The disciple is here!"
"The disciple is here!"
"The disciple is here!"
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As soon as he drank it, there was a response from all directions.
Whoa......
Hundreds of disciples were in unison, bowing down in unison.
"Okay! Wudang is united, and its profits are cut off! If you have this awareness, why worry about the enemy?" Zheng Qingshan nodded and ordered, "Go, follow me down the mountain to welcome guests!"
"Yes!"
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Knock knock knock......
The golden bell on Wudang Mountain was loud for a while, and it was more solemn and solemn than usual, and there was more of a stormy atmosphere.
Zheng Qingshan took the lead, followed by the seven sons, and all the disciples followed, and suddenly the people of Wudang Sect, whether old or young, were like one person, surging down like a tide, entrenched in front of the sword solving stone, and the array was strict.
The six groups of people on the horizon are distinct, but they are united and approaching.
"Is this Wudang Mountain?"
"Not to mention that Wudang Mountain has been weakened for a long time, why are the people of the sect so strong?"
"The ninth cave in the world is indeed a treasure land that can raise people. ”
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The mountain is like a big dragon creeping, majestic and majestic, shocking people's hearts.
There are people on the mountain, and people are like mountains, and they are inviolable.
These people have different backgrounds, beggars, swordsmen, boxers, heroes, sailors, black-clothed, although their temperaments are different, but each of them has a fierce spirit that has been trained in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and ordinary people are afraid of it.
It is such a group of people, after seeing the forest formation under Wudang Mountain, they couldn't help but be suffocated, and stopped in amazement.
"Friends of the six major factions, I Wudang have nothing to do with you, why did you come to offend my martial arts territory?" Zheng Qingshan took a step forward and shouted from afar, the sound of true qi was transmitted, and the sound shook for ten miles.
"Mingren doesn't say dark words!Wudang, quickly hand over the murderer!" A low voice of annoyance replied.
A burly man with sickly skin and sallow skin walked out, his eyes were like copper bells, and he was fierce and vicious, and he wanted to choose someone to eat.
"It turned out to be the Tiandunge Star Disease Guan Suo Yang Hao of Shuibo Liangshan, you Liangshan heroes have lasted in Shuibo for more than 500 years, but we Wudang have never offended, now why Lao Thirty-six Tiangang Star is out of the horse?" Zheng Qingshan glanced at it and understood the origin of this person, "As for the murderer, in my Wudang pure place, few people go down the mountain, how can you do anything that hurts the heavens and reason?"
"Hugh! My two-tailed scorpion brother is the heavenly crying star, a month ago he was killed by someone who was divided into muscles and bones and blood, and the iron point steel fork was broken inch by inch, and the number of martial arts roads is clearly your Wudang Seven Peerless God Dementor Claw, who is the murderer if he is not from your Wudang Sect?"
When the Wudang people heard this, they also glared angrily and did not show weakness.
"Less blood!"
"This martial art has been lost in my martial arts, how can it be used to hurt people?"
"I, Wudang, am orthodox in Taoism, and the three crazy descendants are passed down, but it's not something that you green forest heroes can frame casually?"
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"Is there such a thing?" Zheng Qingshan's heart also sank, but his expression did not move on the surface, "Brother Yang, is it a mistake? As my disciple said, the Divine Dementor Claw has been lost, and no one knows this martial art. If someone really will, my Wudang will be the first to get it back, how can I allow others to use it to destroy my Wudang reputation?"
"Do you still want to deny it?" Yang Hao was even more furious, "I'm Brother Gongsun of Yunlong, I am also in the same lineage as your Daomen, how can I not recognize your Wudang kung fu? If you don't hand over the murderer today, don't think about me leaving." If you don't pay it for a day, we will besiege you for a day!"
"That's right! The people of Wudang Sect pointed out the air pockets of the Qinglong Talisman Method, the heir of my Martial Temple, and abolished their martial arts, and this account must be calculated well today!" A red-faced man with a long knife walked out and snorted in a muffled voice.
"Wudang is really overbearing when he beats the divine whip! Hehe, I beat my Longmen helmsman to the point that his brain bursts, and he is dying. I'd like to ask for advice!" the long-armed man with a long scarf on his head laughed strangely.
"The head of Wudang, a Bai Wuchang of my Impermanence Sect who walked the rivers and lakes was injured by the ghost charm of your faction, and he is still unconscious. I'm black and impermanent, I can't stand idly by!" The laughter of the gloom, the man in black holding a mourning stick, standing there, in broad daylight, can also make people feel the gust of wind and shudder.
"Quickly hand over my seventh-generation disciple Hong Yuantai, my elder in charge kindly asked his son to lead the way for you Wudang Qin Ruoque, but I didn't expect the two of them to disappear because of this, and there was no news. It must be that Qin Ruo used a trick to tie my beggar Brother Hong back to Wudang, hand over people, hurry up and hand over people!" A sloppy beggar shouted, and the beggars behind him were so powerful that they kept knocking on the bamboo pole in their hands, and their voices were noisy.
Each person's sentence is directed at Wudang.
Every time he listens to one more sentence, Zheng Qingshan's heart is even more solemn.
Just because it is groundless, it may not be without a cause!
Each of these six major factions is a famous faction in the rivers and lakes, and its strength is not under Wudang, there are many powerful people, and the inheritance is profound, how can it be easily instructed by others?
Besides, the reputation of the big faction is important, how can they frame people without regard for their cheekiness?
Weird, really weird......
Could it be that some of these six major factions were really injured by Wudang martial arts, but these martial arts have been lost for a long time.
Inexplicably, he thought that the few nameless Taoists in the previous rumors seemed to be proficient in the lost martial arts of Wudang.
The third junior brother Qin Ruoque deliberately went down the mountain to investigate the matter.
Wait a minute......
"My third junior brother is missing?" When he heard the last sentence, Zheng Qingshan exclaimed in surprise, no longer calm, his eyes were only looking at the beggar elder and asking again and again, "Please also ask this beggar elder to tell me when, where, and where my third junior brother disappeared?"
"Still pretending to be garlic! Friends of the six major factions, let's search together! See how long this Wudang can hide the murderer?" The elder of the beggar gang obviously misunderstood, and did not listen at all, but shouted loudly.
"Search!
"Wudang is in vain for the Five Great Mountains, harboring the murderer, it is tolerable, which is unbearable!"
"If you don't give an explanation, my six major factions will set foot on this Wudang Mountain today!"
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Among the six major factions, there was a shout of killing and killing, and malice was everywhere.
"Bold, Wudang is important, how can you allow Er's and others to infringe? We will swear to live and die with Wudang!" Xie Baoshu took a step, his anger sank into the dantian, and he suddenly shouted, shaking like thunder, overpowering many noises.
"Swear to live and die with Wudang!"
"Swear to live and die with Wudang!"
"Swear to live and die with Wudang!"
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The other six sons led many disciples to join in unison.
The crowd was screaming, and the momentum was terrifying.
On the contrary, the six major factions were shocked and were silent for a while.
For a while, Wudang confronted the six major factions, and no one wanted to let it, and when the breath collided, even the air froze for it, and the breath stagnated.
Suddenly, a negative voice sounded.
"Everyone, have you ever thought that the dead and wounded disciples of my six major factions are not good, isn't it something that ordinary people can do? The huge Wudang Mountain, only one person can do it?"
"Oh, who is it?" asked the six factions.
"Who else is there besides the little uncle of Wudang who has never shown up? It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he is a martial arts wizard who is unique in ten thousand, who knows if he used this as a cover, secretly went down the mountain, hunted down the famous disciples, and practiced what magic skills? You must know that the Blood Sea Demon Boy's Blood Sea Transformation Dafa has already fallen into his hands. ”
"Yes! That's it! Why didn't we think of that?"
"What is Uncle Wudang? It's clearly the little devil of Wudang!"
"Capture Feilai Peak and pull him out!"
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There was an uproar among the six major factions, and the formation immediately changed, no longer entrenched under the Tianzhu Peak, but was about to rush towards the Feilai Peak.