Beacon Mountain has two peaks, the left peak is where the Qingxuan faction is located, and the right peak sect is mixed and crowded together, except that the Qingxuan faction has obtained the title deed in a certain dynasty to clarify the land rights of the left peak, the right peak has always been who occupies who uses, and nearly 20 sects have achieved a balance in the past 100 years, and they get along quite harmoniously.

But now the Xuanyi Sect is unreasonably and forcefully inserted, and has taken Zuofeng's land rights, which makes these sects extremely dissatisfied! This land is not state, what right do they have to sell it?

The funeral of Tianpeng Gate added a little tragedy to the efforts to keep the family business, and all the sects of the right peak who were still alive came to mourn in front of the spirit, and the Qingxuan faction belonging to the Guwu Alliance sent people to condole.

Suddenly, three buses appeared at the bottom of the mountain and rushed up to the right peak, which was not high, and before the car could stop, a group of black-clothed people with knives, guns and sticks came out, shouting "debt repayment" and crashed straight into the small courtyard of Tianpengmen where the crowd gathered.

Two policemen who were maintaining stability at the scene because of the murder were taken aback, one was about to fire a warning shot, and the other was about to call for reinforcements.

As soon as the big man stretched out his long arm to wrap his arms around the shoulders of the two policemen, he turned their bodies in a different direction, turned his back to the riot and smiled: "Uncle policeman, help show me the way, how to go to Beacon Hill?"

The policeman's arm was like an electric shock, and he couldn't raise the muzzle of the gun in his soreness, and he shouted with a pale face: "Who are you? If you do this again, you will be accused of obstructing official business!"

The man grinned and said, "Isn't it your duty to help lost tourists?"

"Bah!" Gunshots rang out in the yard behind him.

"You're from the Xuanyi Sect, don't go too far!" another policeman said in a trembling voice.

Zhang Bin frowned and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, it's so chaotic here! Let's find a quiet place to have a good chat." ”

After the Wulin sect was attacked, it reacted quickly, relying on the geographical advantages to scatter and hide, and for a while furniture, masonry and stone flew sideways, fighting with armed bandits.

"We are the Blue Gang, and this piece of land Xuanyimen has been leased to us for development for half a month. When he came to a place that was out of the way, Zhang Bin let go of the police, took out a contract from his pocket, and said with a smile: "If there is any irregularity in the clearance, the two of you will see who did it, and when it is over, you can identify it." ”

The two policemen watched in amazement as an excavator slowly drove up the hill and passed in front of them,......。

"Boom!" the big wall fell, and the long bucket of the excavator swayed from side to side in the dust, and the crawlers rolled, driving into the yard as if no one was around.

The people of the Right Peak Sect were dumbfounded, and several people flashed out from the side and wanted to pounce on the excavator, but they were knocked down by the Blue Gang with guns and a few shots.

Not far away, the people of Xuanyi Gate silently descended from the other side of the right peak under the constraints of the elders and hall masters. For many years, the tribute of the Xuanyimen branch has supported the Shanmen people's belief in chivalry, but when they face the cruelty of reality in person, chivalry can only quietly retreat.

History rolls like a wheel, crushing a few small grasses on the side of the road. A few years later, in front of the revived Xuanyi Gate and the prosperous Guwu Alliance, people are only left with admiration, and who remembers the darkness that there was?

Sacrifice was inevitable, and no one paid attention to the forced demolition incident that occurred in Beacon Hill in Qingxuanzhou.

Because on the outskirts of Dawn City, the Rebel Alliance has openly raised its banner of war, calling on all people with lofty ideals to gather here, and they will nip all possibilities of harm to humanity in the bud with a fearless spirit of sacrifice.

The ever-responding sects arrived by various means of transport, their faces full of seriousness and a sense of mission, and they did not care about the protesting crowd at the barracks gate, convinced that the fate of mankind would be saved in their hands.

"A country without heroes is a country of destruction!"

"A country with heroes but not cherished is a country of despair!"

The college students held up banners.

"Violence will not solve the problem, it will only create hatred!"

"Judging others for crimes that have not happened is the greatest crime!" The controversy in the spiritual world has caused concern among ordinary citizens.

"Defend the King's Iron Blood!" shouted the most vigorously a group of young boys and girls, and one of the leaders seemed to be the boss of the Bone Gang.

The air seemed to be filled with gunsmoke, and several police cars were lying near the barracks, but they had no intention of dispersing, and the government issued a statement that any violation of law and discipline would eventually be severely punished by the law!

Zixuan was extremely indignant at the government's inaction, and said to Su Weiyang: "Why don't anyone care about these obvious terrorist attacks? What is the point of sanctioning them when they happen? Can't they hear the voices of the people? What about the Zunge, it's not good? Or will they sympathize! Go and pursue love!"

That romantic version of the rumor was spread by them through the Pink Skull Society, a subordinate organization of the Tianyi faction.

It's just that Su Weiyang's annoyance doesn't seem to be on the same channel as Zixuan, and she said with a cold face: "I'm so angry! There are still people who don't believe my inference! Is it more attractive than interracial love? No! We must give them a good look! We must expand the scale of propaganda and mobilize more people to take to the streets to take the initiative to prevent and correct people's erroneous concepts!"

"In addition, Aunt Xuan, under your notice, the person in charge of my Tianyi Sect in various places is to make a living, and cultivation is the foundation of my faction! Let them select the strongest combat force in the region and come to Dawn City, and the mountain gate will use this to assess their daily cultivation organization work!"