Chapter 13: Shaolin Gathering
"Shaolin was surrounded by thousands of evil demon armies led by Ling Hu Chong, and it is about to be destroyed!"
An explosive piece of news swept through the entire rivers and lakes like a storm.
The entire rivers and lakes seemed to have been thrown into a nuclear bomb, alarming all directions.
The news that Ning Que alone fought against a hundred crossbows and killed the Songshan Warrior Legion was quickly overshadowed.
After all, although the latter news is shocking, it is not on the same level as the previous one.
Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, known as Shaolin through the ages, and has always been the uncrowned king of the Central Plains martial arts.
Compared with Shaolin, even Wudang, which was established by a generation of grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng, is inferior by three points.
Although the Demon Sect is powerful today, it cannot replace Shaolin's position in the Central Plains martial arts.
As for the Wuyue Sword Sect, as well as the contemporary declining sects such as Emei, Kunlun, and the Beggars, they are not qualified to be compared with Shaolin.
Therefore, when they heard that Shaolin, which had been inherited for thousands of years, was in danger of extinction, countless people in the entire rivers and lakes were almost stunned.
It's unbelievable.
Immediately, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes rushed to Shaolin, and it is unknown whether they supported Shaolin or went to the theater.
Of course, this news made the Huashan faction once again out of the limelight.
Because, the person who led the army of evil demons was Linghu Chong, an outcast of Huashan.
It's just that this kind of limelight is not a good thing for the Huashan faction...... Your dignified and upright disciple led the evil demon to attack Shaolin, what does this mean? Do you want to abandon the righteous path and throw yourself into the demon path?
Fortunately, Linghu Chong has been kicked out of the door wall, otherwise as soon as the news spreads, I am afraid that many martial arts celebrities will come to hold Huashan accountable.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid I can't go back this time. ”
Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, Yue Lingshan and others were shocked, but also secretly sad.
They have been with Ling Hu Chong for many years and have a deep relationship, even if Ling Hu Chong is kicked out of the door wall, they still regard Ling Hu Chong as a big brother, looking forward to Ling Hu Chong returning to Huashan one day.
It's just that after this incident, they knew that Ling Hu Chong would not be able to turn back no matter what, unless they Huashan were willing to abandon the right path.
"Why is Chong'er so stupid to do such a thing. ”
Ning Zhong was angry and anxious, Ling Hu Chong was brought up by her, and she almost regarded Ling Hu Chong as her own son in her heart.
She also planned to wait for Ning Que to blow the pillow wind on Ning Que after her anger subsided, and allow Ling Hu Chong to return to Huashan.
But now don't talk about blowing the pillow wind, even if you blow the southeast and northwest winds, it's useless.
"The matter is urgent, junior sister, let's go to Shaolin immediately. A few of you, take people back to Huashan. Ning Que glanced at Shi Daizi and the other apprentices and said.
"Understood!" Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, Yue Lingshan and others agreed with a bang.
They all know that Ning Que, as the head of Huashan, must support Shaolin as soon as possible this time, no matter how Ling Hu Chong is from Huashan, if Ning Que is not present this time, I am afraid that the whole world will think that Huashan is going to rebel against the right path.
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Fuzhou is more than 1,400 kilometers away from Songshan Mountain, and according to the normal itinerary, even if you ride a horse day and night, it will take six or seven days to arrive.
However, Ning Que cultivated the evil sword technique to the innate realm, and his speed was much faster than that of Maxima, just like a ghost.
He simply hugged Ning Zhongze, used his skills, and moved forward at full speed.
It only took three days to rush to Songshan. Of course, many pedestrians who saw his afterimage flickering along the way thought that they had encountered a ghost, leaving countless ghost legends.
"Hey, there are so many demons and outsiders, and the rumors are true. ”
Ning Zhong looked at the evil sect warriors at the foot of Shaomu Mountain from afar, and secretly gasped.
When she first heard that Shaolin was going to be destroyed by the demon army, she didn't believe it, after all, with the thousand-year-old heritage of Shaolin, where is it said that it will be destroyed.
But after seeing this crowd of cult warriors, she believed that Shaolin is indeed profound, but no matter how deep it is, it is only a sect, and it can't resist this cult warrior who is similar to an army.
"Turtle son, these bald donkeys in Shaolin are so treacherous that they set up an ambush to besiege us. ”
"Fortunately, there is Linghu Shaoxia, who led us to escape from the secret passage, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to explain here today. ”
"I knew that Lao Tzu burned down this monk's temple. ”
"Scattered, scattered...... It is expected that after this incident, Shaolin will not dare to be unfavorable to Shenggu, otherwise the next time we come again, it will be the time when Shaolin is really destroyed. ”
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A large group of cult warriors shouted and shouted to leave Shaomuro Mountain, many of them with arrow wounds on their bodies, and many of them were carrying corpses.
"This group of cult warriors retreated so early, it seems that because of my appearance, the plot has changed a little. ”
Ning Que remembered that in the original book, when the group of evils withdrew, Yue Buqun was with Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, Zuo Lengchan and other decent leaders.
But now that he and Ning Zhong have just arrived, the group of evils has already withdrawn, obviously a little deviated from the original work. However, he didn't care about this change.
"Senior sister, let's take a detour into Shaolin. ”
Ning Que took Ning Zhongze, avoided the group of evils, and used light power from a remote corner to enter Shaolin.
After seven rounds and eight turns, we arrived at the Shaolin Dharma Hall.
"This time, thanks to the strategy of the left master, this can successfully repel the evil spirits and keep Shaolin. An old monk with a thin face and a kind expression said and walked out from the back of the Dharma Hall.
Behind him was an old Taoist priest with immortal wind bones, as well as Zuo Lengchan and four or five masters with extraordinary bearing.
"I've seen Master Fang Zheng, Daoist Chongxu, Senior Brother Zuo, and all of my fellow Daoists, but it's too late. ”
Ning Que arched his hand and said to Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, Zuo Lengchan and others. Ning Zhong also greeted him.
"It is enough for Mr. Yue and Ning Nuxia to have this heart. Lao Dai Shaolin thanked the two of them for coming to support. ”
Fang Zheng was slightly stunned when he saw Ning Que, and then returned the salute with a smile.
"Hehehe, I think someone is deliberately late! Otherwise, so many righteous path leaders have come in time, why are you missing? Moreover, after all, this time, those alliance leaders of the evil demon outer path are still someone's apprentices. This time in the Shaolin disaster, someone is to blame. Maybe someone still wants Shaolin to be destroyed, so that they can take the opportunity to take the position!"
The enemy's eyes were very red when they met, and after Zuo Lengchan saw Ning Que, his eyes were as red as rabbits, and he mocked Ning Que like a machine gun, and his intentions were sinister, and he was heart-wrenching.
"Senior Brother Zuo, you are too much, we are not such people!"
Ning Zhong looked unhappy.
"Ning Nuxia, you act upright, of course you are not such a person. But someone is not necessarily, the city is deep, who knows what he thinks!"
Zuo Lengchan spoke with a gun and a stick, staring at Ning Que and not letting go.
Ning Que killed the warrior army that had been hidden in Songshan for many years and many masters, causing the Songshan faction to suffer heavy losses, so he was eager to swallow Ning Que alive now.
"It seems that Senior Brother Zuo has misunderstood me a lot. Ning Que didn't care about Zuo Lengchan's ridicule, he shook the folding fan lightly, and his demeanor was free, like a humble gentleman, "Some time ago, a group of inexplicable people suddenly attacked our Huashan, and they used the forbidden crossbow of the imperial court......
As a righteous person, I have encountered such heinous people, and since I have encountered them, I will destroy them with my hand.
Heard...... These people seem to have some connection with Songshan. I believe that this must be a rumor, how can Songshan be a place to hide filth and dirt, Senior Brother Zuo, you can say it!"
Ning Que spoke softly from beginning to end, but Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, and the heads of various factions were all secretly powerful, and Ning Que's honey-bellied sword was much more clever and powerful than Zuo Lengchan's Ming Dynasty sarcasm.
Now the entire people in the rivers and lakes know that Ning Que killed the warrior army of Songshan, but Zuo Lengchan can't admit it!
If they really admit that the Songshan faction, the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, wants to destroy the Huashan faction, then their Songshan faction will really become a joke, and they will become a public enemy of the righteous path.
Therefore, even if Zuo Lengchan smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, it was impossible for him to openly admit that the warrior army that was killed by Ning Que had something to do with Songshan.
But now he was angry with Ning Que, drew his sword in public, and said gloomily: "Yue Buqun, you are looking for death!"
"Senior Brother Zuo wants to learn, I'm happy to accompany you!"
Ning Que smiled slightly, put away the folding fan, and also drew out the sword, a cold light flashed in his eyes, if Zuo Lengchan dared to make a move, then if he didn't kill Zuo Lengchan today, he would also abolish Zuo Lengchan.
Just as the two sides were tense, there was a sudden burst of laughter from above.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see such a wonderful show when I let me do it again. They all say that our Demon Sect is very intriguing, and your righteous path is not bad!"
As the laughter sounded, two black shadows flew down from the top of the Dharma Hall, one was Xiang Wentian, and the other was tall, but he was left to his own devices.
Subsequently, two more people flew down, a slender woman and a free and easy young man, but Ren Yingying and Ling Huchong.
"Master, Master!"
As soon as Ling Hu Chong appeared, he hurriedly saluted Ning Que and Ning Zhongze.
"Chong'er, are you okay?"
Ning Zhong couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when she saw that Ling Hu Chong was in good spirits and ruddy blood, when Ling Hu Chong left them, she was suffering from the chaos and internal forces in her body, and she was sick, she had always been worried about Ling Hu Chong, and now she couldn't help frowning when she saw Ling Hu Chong getting better.
Ning Que stared at Ling Hu Chong, sensing the majestic internal force in Ling Hu Chong's body, and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the plot correction.
He had obviously devoured Ling Hu Chong's internal force, but he didn't expect Ling Hu Chong to regain such a deep internal force so quickly, which was enough to match a first-class master.
At this time, Ning Que found that Ren Wuxing suddenly looked at him, and his face was faintly unkind.