Chapter 121: White Tiger Hall Master
"Thank you, Your Majesty!!" After Meng Chuncai and the others sent Jing Yan away, they couldn't suppress a smug smile on their faces. came to Feng Qingyang and said condescendingly.
"From now on, my Beiyue Sword Sect will be the sect of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and you few who think you are the leader of the righteous path should pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise don't blame me for not talking about the past. ”
"Aren't you crazy?" Wan Jian said with displeasure on his face, although he was very jealous of Jing Yan, but he didn't take Meng Chuncai in his eyes at all.
"How did you talk to our alliance leader? Who gave you the guts? When Emperor Jing came down with a holy decree, the whole world knew that the current rivers and lakes were for Meng Zhang's head and the horse, and your Wanfa Sword Sect, don't you want to make the whole world the enemy?" The speaker was Lou Wanli of the Bafang Pavilion, and at this time, he looked at Meng Chun flatteringly and reprimanded loudly.
"What are you!!" Wan Jian was really enraged at this time, and his strength soared, and the swords in everyone's hands trembled slightly.
was shocked by this sudden oppressive force, but Lou Wanli still stiffened his neck and shouted. "It seems that your Ten Thousand Law Sword Sect is not subject to the alliance leader of Meng Zhangmen, hum, if you don't obey him, you will not obey the Holy One, can you resist the iron hooves of the 100,000 forbidden army when the mountain gate of your Ten Thousand Law Sword Sect?"
"Okay! Don't argue, since Meng Chun is the leader of the alliance, or the emperor's gift, then that's it. I'm not going to stay here any longer. Feng Qingyang pressed his hand on Wan Jian's shoulder, signaling him not to be impulsive. In the end, Wan Jian, Feng Qingyang, and Li Tianya ignored the others and went straight downstairs.
Hong Taibai, who had been observing and silent, also went downstairs after seeing the three of them leave.
"Congratulations to Gang Master Meng, now you are already the leader of the Jianghu Alliance, you have to do a good job for the court in the future, Your Majesty will have a big reward. Sima Kui squinted his eyes and congratulated Meng Chuncai.
"Thank you, Prime Minister Sima!!" Meng Chuncai had a smug smile on his face, but in his heart, he held a grudge against the Wanjian just now, and the new hatred added the old hatred, making him regard the Wanfa Sword Sect as a thorn in his side.
"Then I will say goodbye first, presumably after a while, there will be a holy decree handed down, announcing it to the world, you can go back first to prepare for the corresponding matters!" Sima Kui said his goodbye and left.
After watching Sima Kui go downstairs, Meng Chun patted Lou Wanshan on the shoulder. "Wanshan! this time you did a beautiful job, a few of them thought they were righteous leaders, and now I am the leader of the alliance, haha see, Wan Jian's face just now was more ugly than crying!"
"That's natural, in the future, my Bafang Pavilion will be sent by the alliance master!"
"The same is true of my Yunxu Sect!" said Liu Yue lightly.
"Very good! This river and lake should be rectified!" Meng Chuncai said suspiciously.
After Feng Qingyang and the three of them left the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wan Jian said with a displeased look on his face.
"Elder Feng, why did you stop me just now, didn't you see Meng Chuncai's disgusting face!" Wan Jian said loudly.
"Ten Thousand Swords! As the sect master of the Ten Thousand Law Sword Sect, why are you still so reckless, what you represent now is one of your sects, even if Meng Chuncai is not good, he is also the hand-picked alliance leader, and you are arguing with him is arguing with the imperial court! What a stupid talent!" Feng Qingyang said slowly, and he analyzed the matter accurately.
"Brother Wanjian, you don't have to worry about him, he won't be the master of this martial arts alliance for a long time, wait and see!" Li Tianya said with a smile.
Wan Jian was still a little sullen, and at this time, an old man came behind him, holding a long sword, and said to Wan Jian. "Brother Wan Jian, I haven't seen you for a long time, since we're here in Kyoto, how about we have a discussion?" The person who spoke was Hong Taibai, and he came here this time to learn from Wan Jian. They are old acquaintances, and they have won three battles. Hong Taibai has been defeated repeatedly. It is worthy of the name of 'sword idiot'.
"Since Brother Taibai has this intention, how dare Wan Mou disobey!!" Wan Jian was overjoyed in his heart, and finally someone was angry!
The two looked at each other and then flew out of the city. Feng Qingyang and the two also followed closely to watch the battle.
On the main peak of Haotian Sect, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the breeze was slight. Chang Yi stood under the peach tree in the garden, looking at the peach trees with thousands of flowers, the wind blew, and the petals fell quietly, like a peach blossom rain, with a faint fragrance, very beautiful.
"Back to Senior Brother Chang, all the sects have been notified in place, and they are also willing to cooperate with us to act together, and the time will be seven days later, gather in Yuzhou! This time, each sect will send three or four young disciples to act, and Senior Brother Chang will be the leader of this operation. A man dressed in the costume of a disciple of Haotian Sect said.
"Very good, you step down, call Shang Jiyang, Yu Jia and the others to come to my yard. He said that he had something to discuss. ”
"Okay, Senior Brother Chang!" After the disciples of Haotian Sect retreated, it didn't take long for a man and a woman to walk into Chang Yi's courtyard.
"Senior Brother Chang!" both of them greeted each other, Chang Yi turned his head to look at them, and said, "Go to Southern Xinjiang at this time, you two will go with me! You are the delicate Chu of the younger generation, but you have always practiced on the mountain and have never gone down the mountain. This time I will let you see the world, and this time I will fight against the Demon Cult, so you must be mentally prepared. Now you go back and pack up your salutes, and we're leaving early tomorrow morning!!"
The two of them showed ecstatic looks on their faces, and before they had time to leave, they ran out of the courtyard with joy, which made Chang Yi laugh for a while.
Nethermountain Blood Feather Alliance
"Are you sure that you will go alone this time, according to the intelligence, I am afraid that something big will happen in southern Xinjiang this time, and that place is the territory of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. Someone found that there was a genius treasure in that place, and there were visions in heaven and earth. This matter is no longer a secret in the rivers and lakes, and another spy went to confirm the news. Another thing that is suspicious is that a large number of walking corpses have appeared in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, and I don't know what the specific situation is!" Long Zhizhi looked at Xueyi with some concern.
"It's because I don't know the situation, so I can't bring more people to go, if I go alone, I can retreat no matter what I encounter, and the sect master said before that the White Tiger Hall is on standby in the Blood Feather Alliance, and you can't go out at will. I'll just go alone!"
"But after all, that place is in southern Xinjiang, poisonous insects, beasts, and foreign beasts. You've been too adventurous in the past!"
"Who said he went alone, and me!!" I saw Fu Bingqing poking his head out behind the door of the conference hall and said loudly.
"Who said they were going to take you there!" said Xueyi with a little headache. These days, Fu Bingqing has played tricks on the entire White Tiger Hall, and no one can stand her. However, some time ago, when she was wandering around within the Blood Feather Alliance, she accidentally touched the formation. The entire Blood Feather Alliance was permeated with a rich blood qi.
The bloody breath was disgusting, and the blood rushed to Fu Bingqing's side as soon as possible, thinking that something had happened to her. When he arrived, he found that a person was Mu Ren'an, the hall master of the Xuanwu Hall, with a pale face and full of anger. was about to make a move on Fu Bingqing, but when he saw the blood arrive, he couldn't do it. Warned Xueyi to discipline Fu Bingqing well, don't let her run around.
Later, Fu Bingqing was grounded by Xueyi and locked up in the White Tiger Hall. At this time, she couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to go out, just when she heard the blood one or two people discussing the matter of going to southern Xinjiang in the council room. Although it was her hometown, and she was worried about being arrested when she went back, it was at least much better than not being able to go out.
"Have you forgotten where I am from? I am the daughter of the Witch King of Southern Xinjiang, that place is where I can know how to go with my eyes closed, where I can go and where I can't go, I know better than anyone else, and with me, any poisonous insects and beasts will not hurt you, do you say you will take me away?" Fu Bingqing said with a proud look at Xueyi.
"No!!," said Blood in no uncertain terms.
Fu Bingqing's smile froze on his face, "You !!" pointed at the blood and couldn't speak for a long time.
"What you said is true!" Long Zhizhi asked with some emotion.
"What else can I lie to you?" Fu Bingqing said angrily.
"In that case, you can go with the hall master!" Long Zhizhi said.
"Zhizhi, why did you bring her! I'm so much more flexible by myself!" said Xueyi with some puzzlement.
"Can you listen to the words of the military advisor, I always don't give people peace of mind, you talk first, I'll go back and pack my clothes." The anger on Fu Bingqing's face disappeared, and she walked out happily.
"She is a person from southern Xinjiang, familiar with the terrain, with her you are equivalent to having a living map, this is still one of them, in addition, she is proficient in Gu arts, all kinds of fierce beasts and poisonous insects can't get close to you, you must know that in the land of southern Xinjiang, the biggest enemy among the 100,000 mountains is the poisonous insects produced by the humid and hot climate over there. No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of insect bites. So there is no harm in bringing her, although she is a little arrogant, but she will not make mistakes in the face of great rights and wrongs. Long Zhizhi analyzed in an orderly manner.
"Since you said so, let's do it!!"
Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons
The poisonous son Murong Xiuyuan's face was ugly at this time, and he looked at the letters that came from the news one by one, and his heart was extremely bad. In a fit of rage, he threw all the ornaments on his desk on the ground.
"Yuan'er, why are you so angry!" a middle-aged man in a black robe with a handsome face walked over. The temperament is extraordinary, there will be occasional black energy on the body, wearing a black brocade suit, holding a hundred-fold fan, and there is a conspicuous black mark between the two sword eyebrows, which makes people look very weird.
"Dad, you're here!" After Murong Xiuyuan saw the visitor, he immediately restrained his temper. This person is Murong Hongwen, the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate.
"Our affairs in the barren swamp have been exposed, and it turns out that many of our responsible men are under the hands of the barren marsh, and many of them are spies planted by other sects. Now our outposts around the barren swamp have been pulled out, and I don't know who did it. Murong Xiuyuan said angrily.
"It's all a trivial matter, there are strange treasures in the barren swamp, this matter can't be hidden from the world, and after so many years of waiting, we can't open the barren marsh. I also took a lot of people into it for this, and now people from all over the world come to explore the way for us, why not. Maybe the barren swamp has eaten enough people, and it will open its mouth!!!haha!" Murong Hongwen's face flashed with a hint of gloom, and he said in a gloomy manner.
Murong Xiu looked at his father from afar, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Why does the temperature in the room seem to have dropped a lot?
(End of chapter)