Chapter Forty-Eight: Uncle Xiao (II)
The little uncle of the Shanhai Gang is not that tall, his gray beard is also a little messy, and his clothes are a little old, which can be regarded as raunchy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Such an ordinary old man, if he is seen at ordinary times, will not attract anyone's attention at all.
But now, the old man has attracted everyone's attention.
The spear in Huan Chang's hand was held in the air, and before he had time to land, after seeing this old man, his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
In this old man with white hair, Huan Chang couldn't feel any true qi fluctuations at all, and the other party was like an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts.
It's just that the sudden appearance of the old man and the long sigh show that this person is not an ordinary person, but an unfathomable warrior.
With Huan Chang's current strength, even those martial artists who entered the peak realm of the room could not hide it from his eyes at all.
Then there is only one possibility, the old man in front of him with white hair is a real martial artist who has surpassed the realm of entering the room.
Huan Chang silently put away the spear, his whole body muscles tightened, his eyes stared at the old man, and he didn't dare to slack off.
The Song Renjun behind Huan Chang, as well as the eight hundred cavalry sent by the Shanyang County Guard, also seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere, and they were all on guard.
"Little Uncle Ancestor!"
The exclamation of the disciples of the Shanhai Gang reached Huan Chang's ears, and Huan Chang's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
"It's him, it's him!"
Huan Chang's heart was beating violently, the solemnity in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he also had a sense of retreat in his heart.
Although Huan Chang has not been in Shanyang County for a long time, he has long known about the top combat power of the Shanhai Gang.
In addition to the two powerhouses of the Mortal Realm, the Shanhai Gang is the old man in front of him who has the highest martial arts, and to what extent it is high, even the relevant departments in charge of intelligence in the Song State have not figured it out.
It's just that Huan Chang heard some time ago that Uncle Shanhai Gang led his masters to occupy the ground and block the advance of the 30,000 Song army.
To this day, the 30,000 Song troops have not been able to cross the canyon, and can only camp outside, but there is nothing to be done.
If it was only with the so-called masters of the Shanhai Gang, Huan Chang would not believe that the other party would be able to block the 30,000 army of the Song Kingdom.
"I really didn't expect to lose so quickly and so completely. ”
Uncle Xiao looked at the unconscious leader of the Shanhai Gang and the few remaining disciples, and the sadness in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
Uncle Xiao originally had a detached temperament, although he was very old, he sometimes looked like a child, and he could get along very well with his junior disciples.
Among the remaining disciples of the Shanhai Gang in front of him, at least half of the junior uncle could be named, and the rest also felt familiar.
It can be said that even the sect master of the Shanhai Gang is impossible to be as familiar with his disciples as Uncle Xiao.
"Whew!"
Uncle Xiao slowly walked in front of the unconscious sect leader of the Shanhai Gang, stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party's head, and the soft white light suddenly poured into the sect leader of the Shanhai Gang.
"Hmm......"
It didn't take long for the Sect Master of the Shanhai Gang to wake up, with a blank look in his eyes.
"Little, little uncle!"
The moment he saw Uncle Xiao, the sect leader of the Shanhai Gang couldn't help but rub his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
But soon, the sect leader of the Shanhai Gang reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Please also ask Uncle Xiao to help save my Shanhai Gang!"
Seeing this, the rest of the disciples also knelt on the ground in unison and said loudly: "Please also ask the little uncle and ancestor to take action to avenge the dead uncle, uncle, brother, and brother!"
There was a strong hatred in the eyes of many disciples.
"Hey, when is the time for retribution? ”
"Our sect should have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, focusing only on exploring the ultimate in martial arts, rather than competing with the vassal states for cities and territories. ”
"When the sect master decided to form an army, I spoke out against it, but many people in the sect agreed, and I can't say anything. ”
"Without the original ambition, how could there be today's disaster?"
Speaking of this, Uncle Xiao sighed deeply.
When the sect master of the Shanhai Gang and many disciples heard this, they all showed stunned expressions on their faces.
They didn't expect that when the sect was facing the crisis of extinction, Uncle Xiao didn't think of killing the enemy with his strong martial arts and avenging the dead disciples, but instead blamed the sect master for being too ambitious, so as to cause trouble for the sect.
Huan Chang, who was concentrating on guard, also heard Uncle Xiao's words, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes.
Before Huan Chang broke into the rivers and lakes, he only knew that the Kyushu Sect was the enemy of the Shujian Pavilion.
Due to the past grievances between the Shujian Pavilion and the Kyushu sect, Huan Chang is somewhat prejudiced against the major sects.
But in the process of walking the rivers and lakes, Huan Chang met a lot of friends, such as Luoyun, Qingdeng, Zuo Leaning City, Cheng Tianze, Ning Qingwu, and even the step of the famous Sword Villa.
These people are all amazing talents, and they all have their own unique personalities, even if they are the enemy Bu Jingyun, Huan Chang has a good impression of this person.
These people are all disciples of the sect, except for Bu Jingyun, almost all of them are friends with Huan Changzhi.
In the process of interacting with these people, Huan Chang sometimes feels confused, not knowing whether he wants to make friends with them.
It can't be denied that these people have a good impression of Huan Chang.
As a result, Huan Chang's impression of the sect has also changed greatly for a long time, but he still has a grudge.
But today, hearing the words of Uncle Shanhai Gang, Huan Chang suddenly woke up and knew that there are no absolutes in the world.
There may be some sects that are flying high, encroaching on the territories of the princes and cutting off the land to stand on their own, but within these sects, there are also hermit masters who are really obsessed with martial arts and do not care about the world.
For the vassal states, those sects are undoubtedly tumors, but for those martial artists who are obsessed with cultivation, no matter what the sect is, it is always their home.
Beliefs differ, and this leads to constant conflict.
If a war breaks out between the vassal states and the sect, those martial artists who concentrate on cultivation and don't care about the world, even if they don't want to, will be drawn into the battle.
"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. ”
Huan Chang sighed in his heart, and suddenly thought that the Songshan faction was in the territory of the Song State, and if the Song State and the Songshan faction broke out in the future, he would not know how to face the left-leaning city.
On one side is his own country, what he must protect, and on the other side is the friend of life and death.
"Maybe when the time comes, even if we don't want to go on the opposite side, we will fight to the death on the battlefield. ”
For some reason, when Huan Chang thought that one day, he might go on the opposite side of the left-leaning city, and suddenly felt some cramping in his heart.
To this day, he still remembers the scene on the island of reincarnation, where the man who looked like an immortal still stood by his side without hesitation in the face of many strong enemies.
"If that happens, how will I face it?"
Huan Chang was melancholy.