Chapter 65: Comparing Swords

Except for the Taishan faction, there were a little twists and turns before the Taishan faction actually agreed, Zuo Lengchan finally said with some satisfaction: "Among the five Yue Sword factions, Dongyue Taishan, Nanyue Hengshan, Xiyue Huashan, Beiyue Hengshan, and Zhongyue Songshan, the five factions unanimously agreed to merge and faction. Then from now on, there will be no five names of the Wuyue Sword Sect in the martial arts, and the disciples of my five factions will all become the new disciples of the Wuyue Sect. ”

With a wave of his left hand, he could only hear the sound of firecrackers on the left and right sides of the mountain, followed by the loud sound of bang and bang, and many cannons rose into the sky to celebrate the official opening of the "Wuyue faction".

Qunxiong, you look at me, I look at you, there are smiles on their faces, and they all think: "Zuo Lengchan is so well prepared, and it is imperative for the Wuyue Sword Sect to join forces." If the faction fails to succeed today, this Songshan is at the top, and I am only afraid of bloody wind and rain, and there must be a big fight. "The peak was filled with gunsmoke, confetti was flying, the sound of firecrackers was getting louder and louder, no one could speak, until a long time, the sound of firecrackers stopped.

There are a number of Jianghu heroes have congratulated Zuo Lengchan, these people are either invited by the Songshan faction to help in advance, or seeing that the Wuyue faction has been formed, Zuo Lengchan is loud, and immediately flattered him. Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but be humble in his mouth, and there were actually a smile or two on his cold face, and his mood was much better now.

Just when Zuo Lengchan was there to accept everyone's congratulations, Zhao Tiancheng flew out of the crowd and flew onto the Fengzen platform and said loudly: "The merger of the Five Yue Sword Sects is indeed a matter that is greatly beneficial to the rivers and lakes. The leader of the Left League has indeed done something that will leave his name in history. Speaking of this, Zuo Lengchan and the people around him all smiled.

But then Zhao Tiancheng's words changed: "As the saying goes, 'a snake can't do without a head, and a soldier can't be in chaos without a master.'" "No matter which sect or faction is above this Jianghu, there is a leader, but who will be the head of this Wuyue Sword Sect? It should no longer be held by each faction in turn as before!"

As soon as Zhao Tiancheng's words fell, an old man in a gray robe and emaciated stood out in the Songshan faction, and said loudly: "The Wuyue Sword Sect has joined forces to form an alliance, and in recent years, the left head has been the leader of the alliance. The left head has been in charge of the five factions for a long time, and his prestige is known, and now the five factions are merged, and naturally the head of the left alliance is the head of my Wuyue faction.

Zhao Tiancheng, who was on the Fengzen platform, pointed at the old man and said: "What are you? When the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect is talking, how can you be presumptuous, I think the leader of the Left Alliance can't even manage the people under him, and if he wants to manage the Wuyue Sword Sect, I'm afraid it will be even worse." ”

The old man's face turned red and pointed at Zhao Tiancheng and said, "You, you." He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, thinking that he was insulted by Zhao Tiancheng's junior by Zhao Tiancheng's junior, if he wasn't afraid of Zhao Tiancheng's martial arts, he would have taught Zhao Tiancheng a lesson.

"Enough! Isn't it embarrassing enough?" Zuo Lengchan slapped on the seat next to him with a "bang", and the wooden chair suddenly scattered and split. After Zuo Leng finished training the old man, he looked at Zhao Tiancheng with cold eyes and said, "Since Boss Zhao doesn't propose that Zuo be the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, what better candidate is there?"

"Is this a candidate?" Zhao Tiancheng pointed his finger around and finally pointed to Yue Buqun and said: "Master Yue, Mr. Yue's martial arts are not only high, but also his insight is even more outstanding. And he is benevolent and righteous, as we all know, otherwise how could he get the nickname of the three characters of 'Junzi Sword'? In my opinion, Mr. Yue is the best choice for the head of the house. ”

When Zhao Tiancheng said this, Lin Pingzhi and Ling Hu Chong, who were standing next to Yue Buqun, first agreed loudly, and the rest of Huashan's disciples applauded loudly.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "If you want to decide who is in charge of this Jianghu, of course, it depends on who has the highest martial arts, so it is better to have a sword competition." The voice was ethereal, and it was clear that the internal strength of the person who spoke was extremely high. The surrounding people in the rivers and lakes said in unison: "Yes, yes, more than the sword, more than the sword!" even interrupted the previous voice, and no one on the field could know who said this.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't deliberately guess, just glanced at the facial expressions of several heads present, and knew who was doing the ghost, but he didn't say it but secretly sneered in his heart, this matter was in his arms.

In the midst of the uproar, a clear voice rose to the crowd: "All the heroes are all willing to decide the head of the Wuyue faction with a sword, and we can't go against the good intentions of everyone." The person who spoke was none other than Yue Buqun.

The group of heroes shouted: "Mr. Yue's words are not bad, he is handsome than the sword, he is handsome than the sword!"

Yue Buqun pressed down slightly with both hands to show everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Competing with swords to win the handsome is also a method, but my five Yue sword factions are combined into one, the original intention is to reduce the disputes between the gates, in order to seek harmony and friendship among colleagues in the martial arts, so the competition can only be pointed, and you must stop if you win or lose, and you must not hurt your life." It is best to invite a few respected martial arts seniors such as Master Fang Zheng, Chongxu Dao Chief, and Beggar Gang Leader to come out for notarization. Whoever wins and who loses is to be judged by several of them, so that the contestants will not be entangled. We only divide the superior, and we do not decide life and death. ”

Fang Zheng said: "Good, good!" The eight words 'only divide the superior, not decide life and death', have eliminated countless bloody disasters, what does Mr. Zuo think?"

Zuo Lengzen said: "This is the master's mercy and favor for our sect, and he should obey it. The original five factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect, each faction can only send one person to compete for the commander, otherwise each faction will send hundreds of people, I don't know what year and month it will be, and there will be an ending. ”

An abrupt voice interrupted Zuo Lengchan's words again, "The leader of the Zuo Alliance is bad!" Zhao Tiancheng ignored Zuo Lengchan's cold scummy face and said to himself: "I think that each faction should send two people to compete, one is the head of the faction, and the other is the disciple below, so that you can see not only the martial arts cultivation of the head himself, but also the management ability of the head of the house." I don't know what everyone thinks of this proposal?" The voice of the last sentence was like Huang Zhong Dalu, which shook the dust on the room and drowned out all the voices on the field.

After a moment of calm, the crowd cheered neatly. The sound of rolling waves spread farther and farther in the group.

"Hmph! Since everyone agrees with Zhao's proposal, let's start according to this method!" He Songshan faction is full of talents, even if the thirteen Taibao of Songshan have been killed, there are still many martial arts masters, and they are not afraid of the disciples of the other sects.

Zhao Tiancheng's proposal was agreed by all the heads present, although everyone present had their own thoughts, but everyone was confident about this matter.

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