Lin Zhennan followed his fiancée Shui Ling'er and his grandmother Mrs. Shui all the way to Zhangzhou Mansion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this time, Dongfang Hua led a team of Demon Sect masters to repair in Longquan Valley, Putian, Fujian. This time, Dongfang Hua chose the night attack on Chinese New Year's Eve, ran for hundreds of miles in a row, quickly eradicated the five martial arts giants with a speed that could not be concealed, and announced his arrival to the southeast martial arts with a frenzied action. In this battle, three people were injured and two were killed, which was really a small loss in the elite team of more than 100 people, among which there were some masters of the sect who still had reservations about Dongfang Hua, and at this time, in the face of the blood-stained battle record, they all sincerely rose up to worship this young leader who was always disdainful of people.

Night, the winter night in the south is different from the dry and cold in the north, there is always a cold moisture to drill into everyone's bones, although everyone in this line has a good internal strength to protect the body, but the relaxation after the victory still let everyone sit around the campfire to drink wine and barbecue, and brag. The procession of more than 100 people gathered around five bonfires, most of them next to the smaller four, and the largest one was only one person next to the bonfire, but sometimes someone would come out of the other campfires and listen to some whispering lessons.

Dongfang Huaben is a scholar, but the family was accidentally involved in the power struggle that swept the entire court when Zhang Juzheng, the minister of power, implemented a whip law, and suffered unforeseen disasters, and was already a teenager when he was in the rivers and lakes. Dongfang Hua, who was still a child at that time, was in a hurry, fled to the boudoir of a popular prostitute, and asked her for help in a panic, and was lucky at that time, listening to his situation, this woman was quite emotional, and took a great risk to hide him for a few days. From that time on, he was determined to gain power, so he took the initiative to plunge into the rivers and lakes, and with his ruthlessness, his cunning, and his clever vision, he entered the sight of the Demon Sect.

Ren Wuxing was just a famous young hero at the time, but he was born in the middle and high-level children, and there was a group of people around him. At that time, he had some views on the things in the church, and he also got hints from the middle and senior leaders of the sect that he wanted him to release it and try it. Let me go all day long in the rivers and lakes on the verge of the defeat of the Demon Sect, travel widely, make good connections, and the limelight is also rising day by day, just like a celebrity in the second generation of the Demon Sect.

Let me go in a conflict of small forces in the rivers and lakes to get acquainted with the martial arts is not high but the command of the Dongfang Hua, there is a great sense of seeing each other and hating the late, immediately out of the instinct of the superior to gather it around many people to rely on and always use, the understanding of Dongfang Hua gradually deepened, and the name of the person has also changed from "Huazi" to "Dongfang" to "Dongfang Brother", until today's "Dongfang Virtuous Brother". After Ren Xing became the sect leader, his small group also rose, Bao Dachu is also the second generation of the high-level Demon Sect, but he has always regarded himself as the younger brother of Ren Xing, and has gathered a large number of powerful people for Ren Xing. Now that the leader has become the leader of the sect, he thinks that he is the number two person, but unexpectedly, Dongfang Hua came from behind, faintly hindering his status. Bao Dachu proposed to let Dongfang Hua enter the conservative forces in the sect, let me do it with a natural political mind, be wary of Dongfang Hua's talent, and unwilling to let him develop in his own lineage, so he agreed. It can be said that this time Dongfang went south to the south, it was a struggle with no way out, but fortunately, the momentum was like a tiger, and Liwei succeeded.

Dongfang Hua squatted beside the big fire by himself, sitting on a boulder paved with his knees, his figure lined with a huge fire and a huge bluestone, looking even more lonely, Dongfang Hua's posture faintly conveyed a kind of loneliness, which made them more awe-inspiring in the eyes of the followers behind him. Dongfang Hua was stunned, but instead of thinking about how to intervene in the southeast martial arts as they thought, he was thinking about the sister he met when he was as lonely as he is now, and the people at that time called her Miss Bingxin, and he also asked her what her surname was, but the sister just smiled but didn't say. When she was in a high position and learned a high martial art in the Divine Sect, she went to look for it again, but got the news that she was missing. Where is she? Dongfang Hua's special eyes curled up, looking at the starless sky: no, there will never be someone who does not calculate himself like this. Isn't that what Brother Ren is all about?

In the Sun and Moon Divine Cult, most of the people who oppose de-religionization and weaken the power of the organization are conservatives, who have believed in the Great Light God for generations, are loyal to the divine envoys in their minds, and are willing to make sacrifices, Tong Baixiong is such a person. Tong Baixiong didn't know what was wrong with the Divine Cult, it was anti-Yuan, and he almost became a Divine Sect in the world several times, how could it be reduced to being on a par with a group of Jianghu sects, so he had a lot of complaints about the sect director who insisted on transforming the Divine Cult in this way. Until I met Dongfang Hua, this person is arrogant and capable, that pair of natural evil eyes, gentle can melt you, cold can pierce you. This time, the Orientalization proposed to fight back to the southeast and open up a new territory for the Divine Cult, so he came without hesitation, and it was also Tong Baixiong's gamble to follow this strong man in his heart to create a situation.

Because there is no star and moon, he can only rely on mental calculations, Dongfang Hua's plan is meticulous, and his subordinates who have expertise in these things gather behind him at this time to listen to orders.

Collection. ”

At the sound of an order, the well-repaired Demon Sect master rode finely, and led the horses in a queue, which was a bit like the Red Turban Army that swept Jiangnan back then. Dongfang Hua heard the report of the assembly, turned around slowly, a pair of special eyes swept over this group of subordinates, with a smile in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a bloody taste, and the light but crisp voice clearly reached everyone's ears because of his deep inner breath:

"Putian Shaolin, only set fires, don't take the initiative to kill, set fire and leave, set off. ”

That night, the southeast martial arts land, Fujian Putian Shaolin was set on fire, the temple with continuous buildings left a pile of ashes, the master of the temple came out to chase the enemy but encountered a sneak attack, heavy casualties. The attacker was the murderer of the five families on Chinese New Year's Eve, and this team of demon masters left a message to say: Just joke with Shaolin, hoping that Shaolin forces will withdraw from Fujian.

When the news came out, the southeast martial arts were in an uproar, obviously no one could think of how it could be so rampant. At the same time as the uproar, all the horses were waiting for the reaction of the Shaolin Temple. The people of the Southeast Martial Arts have gathered many times to discuss countermeasures for the southward movement of the Demon Sect, but they have not been able to do so, and this gathering, everyone you look at me, I look at you, they don't speak, they all want to wait for Shaolin's attitude to come out. So, the left couldn't wait, the right couldn't wait, until March was a good spring, Shaolin did not send people south, only the local government in Putian was ordered by Shangguan to solve the case and rebuild the ancient temple. In the past two months, something inadvertent happened, that is, Lin Yuantu sent his wife and concubines to the manor on the island of Taiwan.

It was another southeast martial arts gathering, and this gathering seemed to be a little special, with a particularly large chair placed at the top of the hall, which had never been seen before. The Southeast martial arts people who came to participate also peeked at each other, and handed each other an ambiguous smile when they were discovered by the other party. Lin Yuantu was also invited, but he has always walked alone, except for some business that is entangled with the rivers and lakes, he has no power, although his martial arts are strong, he is not considered to offend the mysterious Demon Sect master for the sake of the power of the Southeast Martial Arts. Lin Yuantu naturally saw the chair as well, the thought in his heart turned, and his nose was only slightly open in silence, if Yu Bingxin was here, he would know that his husband was angry.