It is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is a good day for families to celebrate reunion. However, the Southern Tang Kingdom, the Galloping Horse Mountain, and the Council Hall were all slaughtered. The air was heavy and oppressive, everyone was crying and mourning without saying a word, and the comfortable soft seats seemed to them to be prickly pins and needles.

Sweeping through the crowd, it is not difficult to find that these people are not only not good-looking, many of them are also wearing colors, some have blue noses and swollen faces, some are covered with white cloths and have difficulty moving, and some are missing arms and legs.

The white-haired old man sitting in the middle is the ancestor of Feng Wuchen, Feng Changzhi. At this time, his brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles like the bark of old trees spread all over his face, as if he was much older than when Feng Wuchen left, and even his eyes that had always been bright were a little dull.

The old man looked around at everyone, and his face became even more miserable. For a moment, there seemed to be a lot of wrinkles on his face suddenly. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a slender figure burst into the hall.

"The child has said goodbye to the old man!" the visitor knelt down in front of the old man with a humble attitude.

"Who let you come out?" Feng Changzhi said angrily as he stared at the visitor.

The person who came was none other than Feng Weihu, who was ordered by Feng Changzhi to think about the wall for five years.

"As a member of the Feng family, how dare the child stay out of the matter when the Feng family is at stake?

Feng Changzhi let out a sigh of relief, his complexion softened a lot, and his heart felt a little warmer, waved his hand, motioned for Feng Weihu to sit down, and asked, "Okay! Do you have any good plans?"

"The child thinks that those who know the times are handsome, and only by enduring the momentary anger can we raise the prestige of the first life......"

"You mean to make us surrender to the Hehuan Sect?" Feng Changzhi coldly interrupted Feng Weihu's tirade.

"Exactly!" Feng Weihu stole a glance at Feng Changzhi.

Feng Changzhi was furious, and smashed the coffee table next to him with a "snap" palm, glared angrily, as if he could breathe fire, and roared sharply: "Get out of here!

Feng Weihu's face couldn't help but tighten, and he was a little afraid, but he still looked at the people sitting on both sides one by one, and continued to speak: "Now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, and there are no reinforcements, hard resistance is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and now the flower peony gives us the limit of one month Seeing that it is coming, I believe that many people here do not want to die in vain......"

Feng Changzhi sneered, stared at Feng Weihu deadly, and said word by word: "Do you want to rebel against them and be a lackey of the Hehuan Sect with you?"

Feng Weihu's scalp was a little numb, but he still stubbornly spoke: "There is a way to keep Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and the Flower Sect Master also authorized us to continue to control White Star City and Qinghu City, it's just a change of name!"

There was a lot of talk in the chamber, some with dismissiveness, and some with a look of longing.

In fact, they all knew that Feng Weihu was right, and the current Hehuan Sect was indeed not something that they, the Feng family of the small Galloping Horse Mountain, could compete with. The fall of the nearby immortal cultivators, the Li family, the Shi family, and the Liu family, is a clear proof of this. Of course, these three families also competed with the Shi family to the end, and the Li family and the Liu family chose to surrender not long after the war began.

But the end of the confrontation was miserable. The entire Shi family was wiped out, the chickens and dogs were not left, and the children who were not satisfied with the three dynasties were not spared.

Their Feng family was much stronger than the Shi family, after all, they were in the same vein as the Feng family in Xianma Mountain. It is said that blood is thicker than water, and it stands to reason that they have difficulty in destroying the door, and Xianma Mountain will not ignore it. What's more, it is still this kind of large-scale battle of immortal cultivation forces, and the Hehuan Sect is dominant, destroying the original balance, even if they are not surnamed Feng, Xianma Mountain should also intervene in the control!

However, after Feng Changzhi sent a sincere letter of help to an elder in Xianma Mountain, who was still good with him, the reply he received was an undisguised refusal

。 It's not too accurate to say that it is undisguised, but the other party still found a reason, saying that the clan is making every effort to prepare for the clan test, and no one can adjust it.

The people of Benma Mountain have been paying attention to every move of Xianma Mountain, and they know that the clan test mentioned in the letter is not fabricated. At the beginning, when he first got the news, Feng Changzhi also made a special trip to Xianma Mountain. As far as they knew, this Xianma Mountain clan test was to promote a marriage with Baihua Valley, and it was indeed a matter of relying on marriage to form an alliance.

It's just that there is no one to adjust in the letter, but it is completely nonsense, there are many masters in Xianma Mountain, if you really have the heart to help, how can there be no one to adjust!

Xianma Mountain's reply made them feel cold and left them alone. Now, they have been surrounded by the Hehuan Sect, the Liu family and the Li family, and there is no way to go to the sky and no door to enter the ground, so they can only grit their teeth and hold on.

This is where we come to the scene.

Feng Changzhi waited patiently for Feng Weihu to finish speaking, and sneered: "What a flower sect master! It's just a change of name! Let me ask you, what position did Hua Peony promise to give you?"

Feng Weihu's face turned red, and he replied to the question: "Hua Peony let us form a blue and white gang with the Liu family, and I am willing to let you and Liu Baining be the deputy leaders of this blue and white gang!"

"What about you?" Feng Changzhi seemed to have to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Feng Weihu couldn't shirk it, so he had to tell the truth: "The leader of the Youlong Gang!"

The old man got up, his figure looked extremely lonely, closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said sadly: "Fourth, a little dragon gang made you willing to be a lackey?"

"We can't fight ...... at all"

Before Feng Weihu could finish speaking, the man had already flown out uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth. It didn't fly until it flew outside the martial arts hall before it fell to the ground with a "bang".

Feng Weihu struggled to get up from the ground, spit out the blood mud in his mouth, wiped the blood on his mouth with his sleeve, and roared at Feng Changzhi: "You are so stubborn that you will only kill everyone!

Feng Changzhi snorted coldly: "Get out! Our Feng family doesn't have an unfilial son like you!"

"Okay! I'll get out!" Feng Weihu gritted his teeth, "In your eyes, there is only that Feng Wuchen! You don't tell him about such a big thing that happened at home, lest he be implicated, then what about us? We have to die! Also, do you really think that everyone is willing to die with you for no reason?" and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you don't know yet! Your precious grandson has already died in Huangquan!"

Feng Changzhi was anxious and angry, his figure flashed to Feng Weihu, grabbed his chest, lifted him up, and shouted: "If you talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue for you!"

Feng Weihu sneered: "Even if you kill me, it's still like that!" In front of everyone's eyes, that kid has been pierced through the chest by the wind rising, and he will definitely not survive......"

Feng Changzhi was inexplicably furious, and threw Feng Weihu out, who smashed through seven or eight stone walls in a row before rolling to the ground. Feng Changzhi also trembled all over his body and fell to the ground.

......

White Star City in the Southern Tang Kingdom, fifty miles east of the city, there is a Xiufeng surrounded by five mountains, called Baifeng Mountain.

White Wind Mountain got its name from the fact that the wind on the mountain is white. Of course, this white wind is not really a white wind, and the reason why the wind is white is all because of the woody flowers that fill the mountains. The petals of the woody flowers are white and flawless, and they are easy to fall, and the mountain wind blows, bringing up countless white petals, and it looks like a white wind from a distance!

Three years ago, Baifeng Mountain became the entrance of the Hehuan Sect, and overnight, there was a beautiful three-story building on the top of Baifeng Mountain, Wanli Building, and Hua Peony dealt with the big and small things in the sect here.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, the top of the towering Baifeng Mountain is hard to see the five fingers, and the terrible roar of the beast echoes in the mountains

The chords are harmonious, the singing and dancing are leveling, the sound is clear and beautiful, and the happiness is free. Outside the building and inside the building are like two different worlds.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect, Hua Peony, sits high on the embroidered couch, with red sleeves and green silk hanging shoulders, comparable to a young girl, graceful figure, charming manners, not a word, not moving, but it can hook people's souls, far from being comparable to ordinary girls.

Hua Peony raised her eyes and looked at the two old men on the seats on the left and right below, Liu Baining, the head of the Liu family, and Li Yurong, the head of the Li family, only to see the two of them drinking while enjoying the song and dance with great interest, her heart was very happy, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a hint of a charming smile. Just a month ago, the two old men had arrogantly rejected her offer. It had only been less than a month, and the two of them had groveled and laughed here to drink and have fun with her. It's really fun!

Hua Peony took a sip of sake from the wine glass, and called charmingly: "Brother Liu." ”

Liu Baining didn't dare to slack off, Huo stood up suddenly, bowed down and said, "What does the sect master command?"

Hua Peony chuckled, waved her hand, the spring breeze was like a tender willow, which made people's hearts itch and shake, and said in a flattering voice: "Brother Liu, your family drinks and has fun, there are not so many rules, just sit down and talk!"

Liu Baining didn't dare to sit, when this flower peony said this last time, her attitude was a little arrogant, and her grandson Liu Shouwei became the furnace of the nectar of her female disciples, and her death was ugly.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Liu Baining bowed down again and saluted, "I don't know what the sect master's purpose is?"

Hua Peony was secretly proud, lightly brushed the green silk on the sideburns, spit out orchid incense, and said, "How are the Shi family's spirit mines handled?"

"They have all been taken over according to the sect master's orders, and none of those people have been left, and they have all been wiped out!" Liu Baining said respectfully.

"Okay, very good!" Hua Peony praised repeatedly, turned his head to Li Yurong on the other side, and said coquettishly: "Brother Li!"

Li Yurong also had a lesson from the past, how dare he be the slightest slack, hurriedly straightened up, and saluted: "What is the purpose of the sect master?"

Hua Peony picked up the jade cup, took a sip of wine, a few small beads of wine hung on the delicate red lips, shiny red, indescribable temptation, people couldn't help but want to take a bite, soft like water, said: "Brother Li, you're polite! Sister, there is one thing to ask, why the spirit stones that your family handed over have not been enough after so many days?"

Li Yurong couldn't help but tremble all over, and said nervously: "Sect Master is angry! First, the number of sect masters is huge, and our Xiaoqingshan really doesn't have such a big family background, and the existing ones in the library are really not enough; second, the spirit mines under our Xiaoqingshan seem to be numerous, but in fact, they are all very poor, plus the mining difficulties, we can't dig up so many spirit stones for a while, so we can't make up enough for a while! The subordinates implore the sect master to give a few more days!"

The "Little Qingshan" in Li Yurong's mouth is the mountain gate of the Li family, originally known as "Daqingshan", but Li Yurong didn't dare to say this in front of the flower peony.

Hua Peony Phoenix's eyes widened, her face was full of charm, replaced by a solemn face, and sneered: "Waste! You old horseman has lived for such a long time, can't you do this thing? It seems that you don't want the life of your precious grandson Shi Hengshan! It's okay, Huachi is about to break through recently, and it's just a decent furnace ding!"

Li Yurong's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, and said with shame and helplessness: "The sect master is angry, his subordinates know that he is wrong! The subordinates will go back and find a way, and they will definitely get together the spirit stones in the next two days!"

Hua Peony snorted coldly and said, "It's pretty much the same!" waved his hand again: "I'm tired, you two retreat!"

As if they had been granted amnesty, the two old men hurriedly bowed and took their leave. As soon as he finished saluting here, he didn't stand up straight, and he heard Hua Peony say coldly: "Also, let your subordinates be ready, listen to my order, and kill Feng Changzhi's family without leaving any chickens and dogs!"

Cold sweat broke out on the backs of the two, and they said respectfully: "Yes!"

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