The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 1764 You are my senior brother, you have the final say

An angry shout came from the sky: "How dare you, you madman, hurt my disciples? Tell me your name!" The sound was as loud as thunder and lasted for a long time!
Get the upper hand?

Feng Jiuxiao said in a clear voice: "He is a little expert in slaying demons and monsters, he is the little white dragon in the waves who can chase cicadas on the water with eight steps!" His voice was not loud, but it shook the four seasons, and it kept stirring on the top of the mountains. Its momentum obviously overshadowed that man!

Hearing Feng Jiuxiao's serious flattery, Lajiao burst out laughing and fell backwards with laughter!

Then Chang Zijin and Erni were infected by her laughter and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

The bell-like laughter of the three young girls echoed in the valley, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere!
Several figures flew in the sky, and suddenly they came like a rainbow and landed in front of Feng Jiuxiao and the others.

The first one had white hair and eyebrows, and wore a moon-white long gown. He was about sixty years old. His eyebrows were like knives, slanting into his temples, and his face was full of whiskers. He looked like a lion, with an extremely powerful aura!

The three people behind him were all wearing Taoist robes. They were not very old, around 30 years old, and all had fair faces and no beards.

La Jiao and others couldn't help but wonder why some were Taoists and some were not. They must find out later.

The white-browed old man stared at Feng Jiuxiao, and just when he was about to attack, he suddenly frowned, but he held back and didn't attack! He suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

The three Taoists behind him all felt strange and wondered why the old man suddenly became silent.

The reason why the white-browed old man suddenly paused was because he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis!
After wandering the world for many years and experiencing countless life and death experiences, the experience he accumulated has almost become an instinct.

This instinct told him that it was dangerous!

These young people are definitely dangerous!
Although the blood and qi of these young men were unclear and it was impossible to gauge their true combat power, seeing that one of the opposing team had two swords hanging from his waist and one had four swords hanging from his waist, this was a dangerous signal!
Anyone who dares to wear a weapon like this is either a fool without a brain, or a madman with extremely high swordsmanship!

In the self-perceived world of geniuses and idiots, they are the masters of the world and are invincible!
If they are fools, I can kill them with one blow!

But if they are crazy and fail in their first strike, they will surely be bitten back by the stick if they fail to kill the snake!

Since the situation is not very clear, he can only test the opponent's strength first!
"Who are you? How dare you run wild in my Shushan?" The white-browed old man looked at the corpse on the ground and said angrily, "You are too arrogant to kill my Shushan disciples on my Shushan Mountain."

Feng Jiuxiao said calmly: "Is the head of your sect on the mountain?"

The white-browed old man was stunned!
This young man actually didn't act according to common sense. Not only did he not answer his question, he even asked himself a question without hesitation. Isn't this too arrogant? Isn't this slapping himself in the face in public? He is so arrogant!
"I'm asking you, tell me your name!" The old man frowned and suppressed his anger!

Feng Jiuxiao remained calm and said calmly: "I'll ask you one last time, is the Sect Master on the mountain?" Although his face was calm, the light in his eyes was already cold and murderous!
The old man was suddenly shocked!
The young man in white showed no signs of internal energy flowing through his body, and he took the young man in white the least seriously. He did not expect that the other party suddenly had an idea, and the murderous aura on his body was like a raging sea, instantly flooding the entire space. The old man felt a chill down his spine, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!
The sky is filled with murderous intent!
Never seen it in my life!

He had been in the martial arts world for decades, but today he was forced to death by a young boy. He was shocked and felt deeply humiliated! He had been practicing Qi for many years, but he had never reached the "storm-breaking" realm of the other party!

He was somewhat indignant, and anger was boiling in his chest!

"Young people, don't be too crazy!"

Suddenly Pang Shiwu snorted coldly, then he stepped out of the line, raised his head and said proudly: "If you're not crazy, can you still be called a young man?"

The white-browed old man only felt an extremely strong bloody smell emanating from the other party's body in an instant, wrapping him tightly. He was shocked to find that the blood flow in his body suddenly slowed down, as if it was about to coagulate, and the circulation of his true energy also began to show symptoms of sluggishness. All signs indicated that his combat effectiveness had dropped sharply!

Is this the legendary fall?
An inexplicable fear suddenly struck my heart!

"You...your sword..."

Pang Shiwu said with a stern expression, "Yes! This sword is indeed the Blood Rain and Fragrance Sword! You'd better stop talking and tell me, where is your leader?"

The white-browed old man's momentum was hit by the white-clothed and black-clothed teenagers one after another. He had already lost all his arrogance and completely lost the courage to fight! In front of the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword, he fell one level while the opponent rose one level. There was no chance of winning!
But he didn't want to give in so easily in front of his companions. It would be too embarrassing!
The leader's information cannot be revealed easily under any circumstances!
He was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "You are all powerful in martial arts, I am no match for you! But if you want to cause trouble for the head of our sect, I advise you to give up the idea! Shushan has stood in the martial arts world for a hundred years, it is not a run-down place! On the top of the mountain, the sword energy is overwhelming, you should not try!"

Pang Shiwu raised his eyebrows and suddenly waved his sleeves. With a snap, a palm print appeared on the white-browed old man's face!
"Why don't you just say whether you are there or not, that's all, Rory?"

The old man with white eyebrows was shocked and angry!
This slap was such an unexpected thing! The opponent's attack was so fast and fierce that he was hit before he could react!
The blow was so powerful that the old man staggered and fell to the ground. His face and body ached, and it seemed as if all his bones were falling apart!

With this slap, he immediately felt that the opponent's combat power was far beyond the peak of the ninth realm! And he was only at the peak of the eighth realm! Even ten of himself would not be the opponent of the opponent!

The three people behind him immediately wanted to attack Pang Shiwu when they saw this. Just as they were about to use their flying swords, three gusts of wind suddenly broke through the air and hit the three people!
The three young Taoists were instantly frozen, like wax figures!

Yuan Zishan said: "If you can avoid killing, don't kill!"

Pang Shiwu said, "Okay, sister-in-law!" He forced a smile and looked at the white-browed old man, "Are you there?"

The white-browed old man immediately said, "Yes, on the mountain!"

Denglong Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist.

In the Sword Master Hall, the Shushan Sect Leader sat in the middle, with dozens of masters sitting on both sides, and their disciples standing behind them.

The head of the sect, Lu Zuting, was about fifty years old, with a face as white as jade. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe that had been washed so much that it turned white. It was unknown how many years he had worn it.

The ten people on his left were dressed in Taoist robes, while the ten people on his right were dressed in secular clothes.

But everyone had a sword on his back.

Lu Zuting's voice was a little hoarse, and he was the first to break the silence, "Everyone, please give your opinions."

A lay master with a rough face said: "According to the tip-off, there are nine people here, all of them are strangers. As soon as they came up the mountain, they asked about the leader's news. I think they have bad intentions!"

A lay master with a black hemorrhoid on his face beside him snorted coldly, "You come here with bad intentions? I can dispatch them with just one sword!"

The head of the sect showed a hint of subtle mockery in his eyes, which flashed away. He said in a deep voice: "Yunyang should not underestimate the enemy!"

At this time, a disciple came in and reported, "Master, the nine people have arrived at Feiyun Bridge."

Yun Yang was shocked. "What? They left so fast?"

The head of the sect said calmly: "No one should go down the mountain to meet the enemy. Everyone should wait here and wait for the opportunity! Then we can form a sword formation to deal with him!" What? Did I hear that right?

Form a sword formation?
How many years has it been since Shushan formed a formation to deal with outsiders?

Although the Shushan Sect has seldom participated in conflicts in recent years, it has always won a great victory every time it has participated in a conflict. Basically, three to five disciples can handle it!
Who would have thought that the Sect Leader would change from his previous ambitious and domineering attitude to a very cautious and prudent one today!
But Lu Zuting has always been strong, so since he has made a decision, it is difficult for anyone to raise any objections!
Everyone was preparing to take their positions and arrange the formation, but unexpectedly the headmaster said, "Notify the other eleven peaks to quickly come to Denglong and prepare to meet the enemy!"

what's the situation?
Everyone was shocked!

Yun Yang asked in confusion: "Master, do you mean to notify everyone to come to Denglong Peak to deal with those young men together?"

The headmaster said expressionlessly, "Yes!"

Yun Yang frowned, "Brother, during this special period, if you use the assembly order without authorization, I'm afraid it will undermine your authority!"

The headmaster narrowed his eyes and said, "Assemble without authorization? Junior brother, you use this word very well! As the headmaster, can my orders not be issued outside Denglong Peak?"

Yun Yang instantly felt an invisible pressure like a tidal wave coming at him. He suppressed his discomfort and said, "Brother, of course you have the right to command the entire sect, but since Wang Sheng rebelled against Shushan, the other peaks have complained about you, and many people have openly opposed you to continue to serve as the head. Now we should adopt a conciliatory strategy to improve the deadlock. If we rashly order them to gather here, once someone publicly refuses, Brother, Denglong's prestige will fall to the bottom..."

The headmaster laughed.

It's so creepy to laugh!

"Now you just give the orders. Anyone who obeys the orders and comes to climb Dragon Peak will still be considered a fellow disciple. Everything can be discussed. Anyone who disobeys orders will be considered a traitor!"

It is definite and beyond doubt!
Everyone was shocked!

Ever since Wang Sheng betrayed his master, the head of the sect has been sulking for a while and had many unpleasant conflicts with other peaks, but they have never been as hostile as they are today!

Moreover, in recent days, I always feel that the leader seems to have changed, but I can't tell exactly what has changed, which makes me confused.

Yun Yang sighed and said, "Okay, since Senior Brother has made up his mind, I firmly support your opinion." He walked out of the Sword Master Hall and ordered his disciples to shoot a flare arrow into the sky!
In the Sword Master Hall, a short and fat Taoist frowned, "Brother, if we quarrel with the other peaks, with our strength, we probably won't stand a chance of winning against eleven people alone!"

One against eleven, this is simply hell level, how is it different from committing suicide?

At this time, the head of the sect, Lu Zuting, said confidently: "Yunshan, you are in charge of the Criminal Court and are too strict. The whole Shushan is afraid of you, so your information channels are relatively closed. In this respect, you are not as good as Yuntian." The domineering attitude of the past seemed to have returned!

The tall and thin Taoist priest Yuntian nodded in response to show his respect.

Yunshan looked at Yuntian with a somewhat unfriendly expression, "Oh, Brother Yuntian is the person in charge of the Shangtang and is responsible for the promotion of the disciples. Of course, he has good relationships with people and is more informed than me. I would like to ask Brother Yuntian to help me solve my doubts."

Yuntian has always been modest and low-key, but at this moment he knew that he could not hide, and he was not afraid of Yunshan, so he took the lead and said in a deep voice: "Among the twelve peaks of Shushan, at least the five peaks of Jingtan, Shengshang, Qiyun, Feifeng, and Shengquan only follow the lead of Denglong Peak, so our worst situation now is six to six! Moreover, the other six peaks are not united, and the voices inside are inconsistent. Some are against us, and some support us. If the voices supporting us are louder than the voices against us, then it will not be just six to six, it is very likely to be eleven to one!"

As soon as Yuntian finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly changed!
Just now everyone's heart was shrouded in a layer of gloom. After all, fighting one against eleven was purely like hitting a rock with an egg. But now after what he said, the situation doesn't seem so serious!

But this was only his one-sided statement after all, and everyone was skeptical.

Lu Zuting said: "Yuntian's meaning is my meaning."

The head of the Battle Hall, Yun Hai, asked, "Master, if the other peaks really don't obey your orders, how will you deal with them?"

The head of the sect said calmly: "What do you think?" As the ceiling of Shushan Sect's power, he had always wanted to hear the bottom line of this man who had never completely submitted to him!
The Jianzun Hall is the core of the Shushan School. It is divided into the Punishment Hall (for punishing disciples who make mistakes), the Reward Hall (for rewarding meritorious disciples), the War Hall (general commander of external operations), the Sword Hall (in charge of the casting of natal flying swords), the Art Hall (for teaching Taoist techniques), and the Martial Arts Hall (for guiding martial arts practice), each with its own responsibilities.

The candidates for hall masters are composed of elites recommended by each peak who are both virtuous and talented, and proficient in both civil and military affairs. Each peak will have one person, and finally they will be assigned to relevant institutions based on their respective expertise.

So when the head of the sect announced publicly that those branches that did not obey his orders would be directly defined as traitors, Yunhai was very confused!
Although there are twelve peaks, they are all from the same lineage of Shu Mountain. How can they become enemies over a single disagreement?
Yun Hai said directly, "The more powerful the enemy is, the more we should unite as one. Brothers working together can break iron with strength! The most important thing to do now is to resolve conflicts with all factions, and work together to face the outside world! Those nine young men were able to easily break into Feiyun Bridge, which means that there are at least three peak ninth realm masters among them. We need at least six eighth realm masters to hold them back! The premise is that we can't let them get within three feet of us!"

Another Taoist priest with a beard on his lips had the same opinion, "Yes, Master, they are here with bad intentions. According to intelligence reports, at least half of the nine people on the other side have never taken action, and their martial arts skills are unfathomable. What if these nine people are all at the peak of the ninth realm? It may be difficult for you and me to stop the opponent's attack!"

Almost all the masters present were at the peak of the eighth realm. They could fight a war of attrition with the peak of the ninth realm one-on-one at a long distance, but once they were forced into the three-meter defense circle, the flying sword would lose its advantage! Within three meters, capturing a dragon and controlling a crane, is it child's play?

The nine of them were able to move forward without any obstacles. You can imagine how terrifying the opponent's fighting power was! There were at least eleven eighth-level masters who met the enemy along the way, but there was no news of them!

They must be dead, otherwise how could there be no movement at all?

Yun Hai stared into the eyes of the headmaster, "Before they cross the bridge, send people to contact the peaks! Tell the peak masters that those who watch the fire from the other side of the river will sooner or later get into trouble!"

The headmaster's eyes flickered, and he was secretly delighted. He was just pretending! How could he lose his composure when a powerful enemy came?

He pretended to ponder for a moment, then said, "Tell all the peaks that those who carry firewood for the people must not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow and wind!"

Yunhai and others were immediately delighted!

The leader with a broad mind seems to be back!
At the top of Wangxia Peak, five people looked out into the distance in the wind.

"Brother, the flying sword from Denglong Peak sent a message saying that the enemy is coming and they are calling us to go and provide support! Shall we go?"

"Huh! Are you going? How dare he, the runner-up, give orders? Wang Sheng betrayed his master and should have his martial arts abolished and his flying sword taken back! How did he deal with it? He just gave him a few hypocritical scoldings and expelled him from the sect and that was it! He took the lead in breaking the sect rules! Who would obey him?"

"Brother, you can't say that. Although Wang Sheng is close to the evil witch of the Demon Cult, he hasn't done anything to harm the world!"

"Bullshit! Being with the evil witch of the Demon Cult has already tarnished the reputation of my Shushan Sect! Moreover, that witch has killed countless people in the martial arts world. How many heroes' hearts have been broken by the Seven Deadly Magic Harp?"

"We can take our time to deal with Wang Sheng's matter, but now a powerful enemy is invading. If we don't take action, it would be bad if we do what he said and invite trouble upon ourselves!"

"Lu thinks that a few curses can force us to surrender, what a dream! Since he headed for Denglong Peak right after he arrived, it means that there must be someone responsible for the wrong. It must be him who caused the trouble! He can only clean up his own mess, and we can just watch the fire from the other side of the river! I don't believe in inviting trouble!"

"Hey, you're the senior brother, you have the final say!"

Thank you Yudong for your encouragement and support!

Thanks to Yanxisunseeker for the encouragement!