Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Battle of the Valley (1)
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com in the clearing in front of the misty forest, a few piles of messy firewood still swirled, and a few wisps of green smoke rose. Looking at the firewood, the fire has been burning for a long time.
On the large open space not far from the pyre, more than 400 people confronted each other in two arches, and the people on both sides looked solemn, seeing that a great battle was about to break out.
"The old monk of Xuanshui, the dustless bull's nose, the heads of various factions, I endure everywhere in the valley, you don't want to force each other without knowing how to do it. The carefree people looked at the gray-faced old monk in front of him in a robe, as if he had endured it to the limit.
"Master Xiaoyao, you are killing innocents in the martial arts in the valley, and some disciples of each faction have died at the hands of Guigu one after another, although Lao Qu and others have no fighting heart, they must not sit idly by, otherwise they will ignore the morality of the rivers and lakes. If Guigu wants to calm the fighting, he must give an explanation to each faction. The gray-faced old monk had a serene face, as if he did not put the loose people in his eyes.
"I have already said that my fourth brother has not been out of the valley for more than ten years, how can I kill you people of all factions indiscriminately? If you continue to be so stubborn, we will have no choice but to fight a battle of life and death. In the eyes of the Xiaoyao Sanren, it is obvious that he has reached the extreme point of what he can bear.
"Fifth brother, don't be impatient, retreat first!" Ji Wufu stopped the loose man with one hand, nodded at him slightly.
Ji Wuwu's cold and abnormal eyes couldn't see any trace of emotion in his heart at all, and a cold murderous aura penetrated through him.
Xiaoyaosanren also seemed to realize his gaffe at this time, took a step back, and stood under Ji Wuwu and stopped talking.
"Master, you said that I killed people from the three sects and seven sects indiscriminately, where is the evidence? Ji is also very curious, can you let Ji see what is going on?" Ji looked at the people in the enemy camp with cold eyes, and said with a cold smile.
The people of the three sects and seven sects suddenly felt an inexplicable cold aura hit their hearts, and they couldn't help but secretly scream: What a heavy murderous aura.
"The body of the martyred disciple of my sect has the scars left by your invisible Green Shadow Sword, and you still want to deny it. A middle-aged scholar elegantly waved his long sword, pointing directly at Ji Wufu.
"Haha, it's ridiculous! How do you want to end the matter today? Use fire to work on my mountains and forests, you have already violated the agreement between my valley and the major factions, we have not crossed the slightest step for hundreds of years, but you have deceived people too much. must give an explanation, otherwise don't blame the sword in Ji's hand. Ji's formless, cold and abnormal words revealed a strong murderous aura.
Ji invisibly stretched out his hand, and a green sè long sword appeared strangely in his hand, and the hilt of the sword was inscribed with the word "green shadow".
The three sects and seven factions all drew their long swords and leaped into their hands, and they couldn't wait for this moment. For them, this battle death can be heroic and famous, how can it not make them excited.
It is said that it is to avenge his friends, but it is better to make a name for himself, and if he is lucky, he will kill the chief person of the valley, and he will not become famous in the martial arts from then on.
Seeing that a big war was about to break out, the atmosphere gradually became a little depressing, and the atmosphere of Xiao and killing permeated the land.
"Can you stop for a moment and listen to the little woman?" a gentle voice broke the dull slate.
In the crowd, a young woman in a white dress walked out slowly, her movements elegant and light. The girl in the white dress wore a white sè scarf on her face, covering most of her face, but she couldn't hide the feminine atmosphere.
"Miss Bai Ling, go to the back, it's too dangerous here. In the camp of the three sects and seven factions, a young scholar hurriedly shouted.
The girl in the white dress didn't mean to look back, she had seen too many people like this who had nothing to do.
The girl in the white dress ignored it, and she stood not far from Master Xuanshui before she walked to the crowd.
She gracefully bowed to Ji Wufu and the Loose Person, and reached out to remove the veil. She tried her best to keep herself calm, but she couldn't hide the restraint under her slim figure.
The girl in the white dress smiled lightly, her face was slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Xiaoyao Sanren a few more times, and called softly: "Uncle Xiaoyao, Uncle Ji, Ling'er is rude." ”
Xiaoyaosan's heart moved, and he seemed to look at the girl in front of him a few more times, and looked at the woman in the white dress with a little kindness.
Several of the three sects and seven factions swallowed their saliva silently, but they seemed to be afraid of being discovered, but who would pay attention to them at this time.
"Master, the little woman shouldn't have intervened, but this time it is about the rise and fall of my three sects and seven factions, and the little woman came on the orders of the family teacher to say a few more words without shame, hoping that the master will forgive her sins. The girl in the white dress put her palms together and bowed deeply to the gray-faced old monk Master Xuanshui.
"Master Bai Shi's words are serious! Please have something to say, the old man is also a little embarrassed, ashamed and ashamed!" Master Xuanshui stepped aside and waited for the changes.
"The three sects and seven factions have recently discovered that their disciples were killed in the sect, and they all died under the sword, and each faction suspected that they died at the hands of Uncle Ji. Uncle Ji really hasn't left the valley for three months?" the girl in the white dress opened her lips lightly, and asked about the strange things that had happened recently.
"No, believe it or not. Ji Wufu glanced at the girl coldly, and said with a little approval.
"The little woman believes what Uncle said, and there is no need to deny it in your capacity. Moreover, from the point of only killing the disciples with low martial arts of each faction, a great flaw has been revealed. The woman in the white dress covered her face with a white veil again, and her beautiful eyes under the white veil turned slightly.
"What does the girl mean ......" Dao Xuan Sect Wuchenzi looked at the girl in the white dress thoughtfully.
"Dao Chief. The woman in white turned around and bowed to Wuchenzi.
"The girl means that these have nothing to do with Ji? Then you are still here, didn't you mean to embarrass me?" Ji's faceless face sank, and the eyes that looked at everyone were extremely cold.
"Although it can be determined that the person who did it is not Uncle Ji, but the matter here is absolutely inseparable from Uncle Ji, isn't there someone who cares about it to blame you and do it to various factions?"
"According to what you say, Ji will be responsible for the death of everyone in the rivers and lakes in the future, which is simply nonsense. Also, if someone dares to calculate my valley, you don't need to say that my valley will not expose this matter lightly. These don't seem to have anything to do with your three sects and seven factions, right?" Ji Wufu smiled coldly.
Ji invisible's fists were clenched, and his joints were white. He hated any attempt to disadvantage the valley, and he let it go so easily, and continued: "Also, you have tried to set fire to my valley forest this time, which is an unforgivable sin. You're all going to leave your life alive today!"
"Uncle Ji, you are strict with this. Now we're just burning a few fires outside the valley. It's not a burning valley, so it's not meant to be offensive. The woman in the white dress hurriedly explained.
"Haha, don't count these first, you actually killed a junior in my valley as an elder, how should this be counted?" Ji changed the topic invisibly, and said coldly.
"This ......" Bai Ling was speechless for a while, and there was a worried look on Xiu Rong's face and said: "Brother Yeyu, he ......"
"Hmph, you monster, don't think that you can show off your martial arts here. Axiom is at ease in people's hearts, even if you are proficient in martial arts, you are only a reckless man. Out of nowhere, such a provocative word came out, and the woman in the white dress raised her eyebrows angrily.
"Haha, it seems that you guys are really here to find fault? What revenge for the door is just a pretense. Well, Ji hasn't had a good activity for a long time. Fifth brother, you can't wait, right?" Ji Wuwu looked at the silent scattered people on the side, and said with a strange smile.
I saw that the carefree people were also a little moved, and nodded silently.
"Seniors, you ......" The girl in the white dress frowned slightly, and thought: It seems that a battle is really inevitable today! What should I do with Master's instructions before I set off? No, this battle must be controlled with the minimum casualties. By the way, yesterday and a few heads of the scheme. That's all it can be!
Seeing that it was no longer possible to convince the people present to stop fighting, the woman in the white dress was helpless for a while.
"Since the seniors are so Yaxing, then you might as well have a fair showdown, right?" Seeing that the situation was irreparable, the girl in the white dress could only retreat.
"If you have any ideas, you might as well say it directly!" Ji invisibly looked at the few people standing in the front row of the three sects and seven factions with disdain.