Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 134 Amazing Talent! (8.179k)
The west wind blows across the green grass on the island.

Seagulls are crying and flying up and down at the Xiaoyaojin ferry.

When will the fighting in the rivers and lakes end? The Fei River flows forever, and the road to Jiaohu Lake is not forgotten.

The indigo blue of the distant mountains disappears into the night, and the scarlet red of the blood fades into the river.

The waves are rolling and it is difficult to find any trace.

The moonlight on the top of Juewu Mountain was bright and clear, shining through the treetops at night and onto everyone in the Hengshan Sect.

The mountain holds the setting sun and the green stretches across the plain; crows fly up over the flat sand and the sky is black.

Mr. Mo Da clutched his erhu, his cloudy eyes looking towards the Xiaoyaojin main hall, then towards the Hengshan disciples around him, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Rong.

"Let's go too, back to Luzhou City first."

"it is good."

There are many insects and snakes at night, so many people have already gone ahead.

There was toxic smoke remaining in the Xiaoyaojin main temple, and it was flooded by the Fei River. Perhaps the Demon Cult would make a surprise attack, but it was dark now, so there was no chance to search for anything.

The regret in Zhao Rong's eyes was hard to conceal.

"After this fight, the martial arts world will surely be in chaos," he sighed slightly.

Cheng Mingyi said: "But it's not a bad thing for us. It will be more difficult for the Demon Cult to gain influence in the south."

"The masters of the Raozhou branch went north to support Luzhou. They suffered heavy losses in Xiaoyaojin this time," Junior Sister Wei Jin suggested, "Why not take advantage of the situation and go to Raozhou Prefecture to wipe out the root of the problem."

"That's right," Ling Zhaoheng also agreed.

"This time the two sides fought fiercely. Blackwood Cliff will definitely take revenge. I guess Master Zuo will also call on the righteous to fight against the Demon Cult together."

Zhao Rong's eyes were sharp. "The Raozhou branch is only in name only and can be destroyed at any time."

"Then we will follow the momentum of Songshan to destroy this branch. Firstly, we will respond to the call of Master Zuo. Secondly, the Demon Cult will also hold the vengeance of destroying the Raozhou branch largely against the major sects of the righteous path. After all, we are following orders."

When several people heard this, they all nodded.

The young master’s considerations are more thorough.

The Luzhou branch has been destroyed. If the Raozhou branch is destroyed immediately, the Hengshan sect may be singled out by Heimu Cliff.

The crowd went up the mountain in the moonlight, and along the way they talked about what happened during the day when they fought against the marginalized members of the Demon Cult in Juewu Mountain.

When it comes to fighting and the martial arts and sword techniques of various schools, everyone becomes excited and has a lot to say.

Zhao Rong really likes this atmosphere of concentration and dedication.

But from the words of Ling Zhaoheng, Guo Yuying and others, he heard a hint of loss.

With skills and experience of various martial arts, how could one not want to compete with them?
But this trip north, there are few opportunities to fully utilize all my skills.

"Senior brother."

"Ok?"

Junior Sister Wei Jin asked softly, "Next time when we destroy the Raozhou branch, can you use all your fast swords?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Rong, even Mr. Mo Da looked at him.

"can."

Zhao Rong's voice was steady and powerful. "When we return to Hengyang, what kind of fast sword can't we use?"

"If there are still people who come to my Hengshan Sect to give me advice, then let's see whose sword is sharper!"

When everyone heard this, they all put their hands on the hilt of their swords, their brows raised, and they looked like sharp swords being unsheathed.

Mr. Mo Da had no objection, but he thought of Ouyang Hesong who used the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen.

I thought of the bamboo forest.

I can't help but feel sentimental.

Once upon a time, in the bamboo forest outside Le’an City, the old man drew his sword to rescue the young man, and this was how they became master and disciple.

A short time passed
In a familiar bamboo forest, the old man is still the old man, and the boy is still the boy, but the person who rescues has become the person who is rescued, and the disciple now has the ability to stand before his master.

Mr. Mo Da stroked his beard and smiled, feeling that the joy of life lies here.

He glanced at the young man beside him, then looked towards Hengyang.

This journey is like a fish entering the sea or a bird flying into the sky, and is not bound by cages or nets.

Awakening on the mountain
The night rain in Xiaoxiang has taken away my sorrow, so how can I give back the urge to pluck the strings?

……

The second day of the battle between good and evil in Xiaoyaojin.

Blah blah blah
Black clouds turned over the ink without covering the mountains, and white rain jumped into the boat.

It rained heavily in Luzhou City, washing away the murderous aura that was brought up by the west wind.

The willow branches on both sides of the road were misty in the rain. The heavy rain was like a curtain. The wind blew the rain branches into the air and wove pieces of curtains.

The people of the martial arts world wearing straw raincoats came in and out of the east gate of Luzhou City, some were transported by horse-drawn carriages, some were pushed by carts, and some were carried on their shoulders.

In the Zhengdao base, the unclaimed bodies were carried to the foot of Juewu Mountain and buried.

For those who have been claimed but not intended to be brought back to the sect, they are simply mourned and transported to Juewu Mountain together.

There was a lot of blood along the way.

But soon, the blood was washed away by heavy rain.

Buddhist disciples prayed for the dead, martial artists poured a cup of liquor on the grave, and Shen Bo and Chai Jinshi played suona in the rain.

They bid farewell to the deceased in their own way.

It was a dreary day.

Zhao Rong wore a conical hat and stood with the people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Ding Mian, the Grand Protector of Songshan, stood at the front.

"The evil sect killed many good people from our righteous sects. This revenge must be avenged!"

"This revenge must be avenged!"

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, as if responding to Ding Mian's roar.

The rain fell harder and the wind blew stronger.

Through the rain, the expressions on the faces of the people in the martial arts world were blurred.

After dealing with the corpses, the people from Shaolin, Wudang and the Five Mountains did not retreat. They gathered together to discuss the follow-up of the battle.

Inside the Zhengdao base, people were sent to guard everywhere.

Taoist Qingxu of the Wudang Sect, Master Fanghai of Shaolin, the three great guardians of Mount Song, and the leaders of the Five Mountains sects, all sat around the table without any particular order.

Ding Mian, Lu Bai and Fei Bin did not look as good as they did yesterday.

Their eyes kept looking at Yue Buqun and Mo Da.

The white-haired immortal Bu Chen came to Luzhou City last night to meet with the guards, and only then did he explain what happened in Sanshipu.

Han Tianpeng is dead!

Although Bu Chen analyzed that it was the work of a master of the Demon Sect, and said that the poisonous bees were the work of the Baiyao Sect, the three guards still wanted to blame the two sect leaders for the death of Junior Brother Han.

Just now he avenged Sun Zhenda, and now he wants revenge on Han Taibao.

Yue Buqun and Mo Da, these two old foxes, are definitely related to this matter.

"Brother Yue, Brother Mo, did you know that my brother Han died in Sanshipu?"

Fei Bin's whiskers were flying.

He seemed to be asking, but his face was gloomy.

Yue Buqun said: "The Demon Cult has been following us like a shadow. A large number of Demon Cult members have been ambushed in Sanshipu. Junior Brother Han must have died at the hands of the Demon Cult."

"What a shame," Mo Da sighed, "If Junior Brother Han had joined us earlier, we might have escaped this disaster."

Fei Bin has a very good relationship with Han Tianpeng and wants to ask more questions.

Seeing the other sect leaders looking over at him, Lu Bai interrupted Fei Bin and said, "Junior Brother Fei, we will settle Junior Brother Han's vengeance with the Demon Sect later!"

He emphasized the word "liquidation" and said, "For now, let's talk about the follow-up of Xiaoyaojin headquarters."

"Master Qingxu, Master Fanghai, do you have any advice?"

Taoist Qingxu shook his head: "I need to ask Senior Brother Chongxu."

Fang Hai chanted a Buddhist name, "I can't take care of this matter, let Brother Fang Zheng make the decision."

Ding Mian nodded and said:
"Okay, then Senior Brother Zuo will discuss this with Taoist Master Chongxu and Master Fangzheng."

What he said was equivalent to letting Zuo Lengchan fully represent the Five Mountains sects and stand on the same level as Shaolin and Wudang without any consultation among the Five Mountains sects.

As there was a high probability that Heimu Cliff would retaliate, the other four Yues would not dare to destroy the alliance even if they were dissatisfied.

If they are isolated and targeted by the evil cult, their entire family will surely be wiped out.

Ding Mian glanced at everyone and was quite proud to see that no one objected.

We have just captured the Luzhou headquarters. If we continue to attack northwards, everyone will definitely oppose it.

Ding Mian knew that the discussion would not produce any results, he just wanted to let each family see the current situation clearly, make their attitude clear, and make sure that Alliance Leader Zuo would represent the Five Mountains and sit together with Shaolin and Wudang to fight against the evil cult.

This big flag was waved at Xiaoyaojin, and it was extremely useful at this time.

Before the hour of Hai, the leaders of each faction separated.

The three bodyguards stood up and sent them away, then sat back down.

Ding Mian covered his wound and asked, "Have you heard any news about whether Senior Brother Zuo is in Luzhou?"

"How could Senior Brother Zuo be here?" Lu Bai raised his voice. "Someone must have disguised himself as Senior Brother Zuo and deceived the Demon Sect elder. This person deserves death!"

Fei Bin saw Ding Mian nod and couldn't help but question: "Two senior brothers."

"How many people in this world can pretend to be Brother Zuo under the nose of the Demon Sect's elders?"

"I, Fei Bin, absolutely don't believe it!"

"If he had this ability, he would have already become famous."

"The Demon Cult elder messed up things in Xiaoyaojin and was worried about being questioned when he returned to Heimu Cliff, so he made up this ridiculous excuse."

When Ding Mian and Lu Bai heard it, they also thought it made sense.

But Senior Brother Zuo does not lack the title of a Demon Killer Cult elder. Now he is taken to the Black Wood Cliff as a target, which is definitely not a good thing.

What’s more, Tong Baixiong spread the news widely.

Now everyone must know that the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance has cultivated a body of icy true qi.

"Forget it, who knows what the elder is thinking," Ding Mian said with a gloomy face, "Maybe he suffered a loss at the hands of Senior Brother Zuo, and this time he found an opportunity to deliberately magnify his hatred."

"Now that we have joined forces with Shaolin and Wudang, we are not afraid of the Black Wood Cliff."

"Exactly!"

Taoist Qingxu and Master Fanghai joined forces to kill Cong Shuxiang, the deputy head of Xuanwu Hall.

People in the underworld love excitement the most.

It won't take long before the news of the battle between good and evil spreads throughout the world.

The Demon Sect wants to regain its face, but it will be difficult for Shaolin and Wudang to hide behind it.
The next morning, the rain was slightly lighter.

On Luzhou Avenue, many gangsters were carrying door panels and walking along. Occasionally, one could hear a few wailing sounds from the door panels.

Outside the Yuelai Inn in the north of the city, Master Dingxian made a gesture to worship Buddha. She wanted to lean forward and bow, but was held back by Ning Zhongze.

The teacher looked tired, but she smiled. "If you three hadn't helped me in time, I would have been buried under the Awakening Mountain right now."

"That's too much," Mr. Mo Da said with a smile, "You, Master, don't consider us as your friends by saying that."

Sect Leader Yue said apologetically: "We are a little late."

Master Dingxian shook her head slightly and chanted the Buddhist name again.

The teacher doesn't talk much, but his heart is as clear as a mirror.

They exchanged a few words of mutual assistance, and then Master Dingxian left with the Hengshan disciples.

At noon, Mr. Mo Da and Taoist Tianmen were sitting in the inn drinking tea.

"I heard that your disciple killed many evil sect thieves on Juewu Mountain and became famous."

"Where, where."

Mr. Mo Da leaned back in his chair and smiled, "How can my useless disciple be worthy of Brother Tianmen's concern?"

Taoist Tianmen blushed, but when he heard what Mo Da said, he didn't care about him showing off his good disciple.

"My two junior brothers He Bingzhong and Shi Yuanhong were besieged and killed by these bandits. When I heard that Junior Brother Zhao had killed so many bandits, I felt very happy. I only regretted that I was poisoned and could not kill more bandits to avenge myself."

Tianmen Taoist has a character that hates evil, and when he talks about these things, he becomes extremely angry.

Mr. Mo Da added some tea to his glass.

As the two were chatting, Sect Master Yue and Lady Ning also came down from the second floor of the inn.

Like Master Dingxian, Taoist Tianmen said some words of gratitude and also came to say goodbye.

Putting aside their grief for the deceased, everyone had a great time chatting with each other.

From the Five Mountains Alliance to Xiaoyaojin, all along the way,
The four sects of Hengshan, Taishan, Hengshan and Huashan are more united.

The leaders of the four sects are all aware of Zuo Lengchan's ambition. In the current situation where the lips and teeth are interdependent, if any sect is in trouble, the other three sects will not ignore it.

That afternoon, the Taishan Sect also left Luzhou.

In the evening, on the second floor of Zuixianju in the north of Luzhou City.

Zhao Rong and Linghu Chong sat opposite each other at a table. Next to them was a south-facing window with a long string of red lanterns hanging on it. Next to it were two pieces of poetry left behind by local literati who passed by.

There were two carps, a plate of elm seed cake, and a plate of lichen that looked like wood ear mushrooms on the table.

There are also two bowls of rice and flower seeds.

This is a butterfly-shaped flower. The flowers are picked and cooked, and then mixed with rice to make dry rice. It tastes very delicious.

Of course, it is also very suitable for drinking.

With good wine and delicious food, and good friends treating him to a drink and a chat, Young Hero Linghu should have been very pleased.

but
When Zhao Rong explained why he let the "evil cult thieves" escape that night in Yangcheng as agreed, Linghu Chong's face was filled with disbelief.

This was something his master and his mistress had never told him.

He didn't have a very good impression of Master Zuo, but he never imagined that he had so many dark sides!
Linghu Chong is not a stupid person.

Thinking about what happened after leaving Songshan, I also thought about the conversation between the leaders of various sects and Zuo Lengchan during the Five Mountains Alliance.

Right now
Only then did he truly understand the deeper meaning of those words.

The crisis facing the Huashan Sect is so great!
"Brother Linghu, Brother Linghu."

Zhao Rong smiled and waved his hand in front of him. Linghu Chong woke up from his deep thoughts and said ashamedly, "It must be because I am not steady enough that Master and his wife did not tell me these things."

He was quite melancholy and immediately reached for the wine jar.

However, he got nothing.

The wine jar was already in Zhao Rong's hand.

"Whenever you have trouble you want to drink. How can you cheer yourself up? You know drinking to dispel sorrow only makes you more sorrowful. Why don't you practice martial arts diligently and do practical work?"

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong couldn't help but say seriously: "Brother Rong is absolutely right!"

"Master and his wife are under such great pressure. As the eldest disciple of Huashan, I, Linghu Chong, should learn from Brother Rong and help them solve their problems."

He quickly bowed to Zhao Rong with a sincere look on his face.

"I feel extremely ashamed today for being enlightened by my junior brother. Linghu Chong is extremely grateful."

"I will practice martial arts diligently, and see you again someday"

Linghu Chong lowered his voice and said, "I must fight with the unbeatable East, West, South, and North a few more times."

Zhao Rong laughed, "My statement about being undefeated was just a joke."

"but."

"Brother Linghu, please stop joking and take your words to heart."

"I only advised you because I thought you were a good friend. Otherwise, I wouldn't waste my breath and make you unhappy."

Linghu Chong looked at Zhao Rong and couldn't help but smile with joy.

"Having a friend like Junior Brother Zhao is a real pleasure in life."

At this time, Zhao Rong picked up the wine jar again and added more wine to him.

"Come on, a toast."

"Dry!"

After they put down their cups, Linghu Chong asked some more questions about the Songshan Sect.

Zhao Rong told him everything that could be said.

They even talked about a person called "Lai Zhirui".

In the past, when talking about traitors in sects, Linghu Chong was absolutely confident that there would be no traitors in the Huashan Sect.

But when he suddenly saw the dark side of Master Zuo, he was no longer so confident.

Once your horizons are broadened, you will be able to see some different details even when looking at a very familiar thing.

Since being raised by the Huashan couple, Linghu Chong has never thought like this.

Zhao Rong became his guide.

"This time when I return to Huashan, I will go to the Cliff of Repentance to practice sword skills in seclusion." Zhao Rong's eyes lit up and he became energetic.

"it is good!"

"Practice more."

"I hope you can master the exquisite swordsmanship, and then we can have a detailed discussion."

"Sure!" Linghu Chong drank another cup with Zhao Rong.

With their skills, they wouldn't feel drunk at all after drinking this jar of wine.

Zhao Rong saw that Jiumengzi had changed a little and nodded secretly.

As a friend, Young Master Linghu is a very good friend.

This is some good advice, and knowing the difficulties faced by Huashan Sect, I hope that what he said today can really be taken to heart.

I also hope that he will meet the man from Jiangnan who defeated the old sculptor soon.

Zhao Rong was looking forward to it very much and also wanted to see the Dugu Nine Swords.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Rong called the waiter to come and settle the bill.

Just as I was about to go downstairs and return to the inn, I suddenly heard someone speaking with a western Sichuan accent.

"Brother, those women in the Xiang Pavilion are very demanding. Master asked us to go to Luzhou to do some work. It can be considered a good job."

The man spoke softly, but Zhao Rong heard it.

Another person joked:
"The Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect are fighting fiercely. Now there will be something exciting to watch."

The third person said, "Let them fight, just don't let them get in the way of us doing things."

Zhao Rong's eyebrows moved slightly.

It’s the Qingcheng Sect again. It seems that there is also a branch of the Fuwei Escort Agency in Luzhou.

The Qingcheng Sect is not very powerful, but it has a large number of members. Yu Canghai has a wife, a concubine, and four sons, and his main focus is on reproduction.

Once they move out, they come in groups, like hyenas in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, and the Qingcheng disciples he met in Jiangcheng, he became more concerned.

"What are you looking at, Junior Brother Zhao?"

"Nothing, I just heard a few Sichuan accents."

"Oh, that's not surprising. I met a few people from the Western Regions this morning."

"..."

They chatted all the way and returned to Yuelai Inn before dark.

Linghu Chong reeked of alcohol when he ran into Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze at the entrance of the inn. Before he could feel guilty, Zhao Rong had already gone up to greet them.

"Uncle Yue, Uncle Ning."

"Master, Master Wife."

Yue Buqun nodded and said nothing.

Ning Zhongze smiled at Linghu Chong, then looked at Zhao Rong: "Why did you come back so early?"

"I wanted to drink a few more cups, but my brother was worried about my two uncles, so he went back early."

Lady Ning laughed out loud, obviously not believing what was said.

And with a pleasant face:
"When Junior Brother Zhao has time to come to Huashan to enjoy the scenery, it won't be too late for you to drink if you are interested."

Zhao Rong agreed with a smile.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that if Junior Brother Zhao has achieved what he has, drinking alcohol would not be considered wrong in the eyes of Master and his wife."

He thought about it for a moment, then looked at Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

Thinking about how his master and his mistress raised him and taught him martial arts, they were like his own father and mother.

Now that Huashan was in great trouble, he was powerless to share the worry, and immediately felt extremely guilty.

He asked, "Master, when do we set out?"

Yue Buqun glanced at the sky and said, "If there is no rain tomorrow, we will leave early in the morning."

Ning Zhongze knew Linghu Chong too well. He could tell something was wrong with his tone. He looked at his face and asked:

"Does Chong'er have any ideas?"

Linghu Chong said, "Master and Madam, after returning to Huashan, I want to go to the Cliff of Repentance to practice in seclusion."

Upon hearing this, the Huashan couple were stunned at first.

Not only Lady Ning, but even Yue Buqun smiled after looking at Linghu Chong's expression.

Lady Ning was very pleased:
"I just hope you're not acting on impulse."

Linghu Chong said loudly:

"I must practice martial arts diligently. When Junior Brother Zhao comes to Huashan, I will win back my defeat at the Cliff of Repentance."

Upon hearing this, Lady Ning said something encouraging.

Yue Buqun said "OK" first, and then followed up with: "You should have done so earlier"

The next day, the sky cleared up.

The Huashan Sect, including the injured Lao Denuo and Gao Genming, bid farewell to the Hengshan Sect and rode away on horseback towards the Sanqin area.

Along the way, Lao Denuo, Lu Dayou, Shi Daizi, Ying Bailuo, Yue Lingshan and others all gathered around Linghu Chong.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief because they were going back to Huashan and had escaped from the fight between good and evil.

Yue Lingshan asked:

"Big Brother, I heard that you are going back to Siguo Cliff for retreat. Is it because of Brother Zhao from Hengshan Sect?"

Linghu Chong hasn't answered yet.

Lu Dayou on the side couldn't help but shake his head.

Before going down the mountain, Lu Dayou had great confidence in his senior brother.

But now
"Big Brother, if you were to fight with Brother Zhao, a drinking contest would be more likely to win."

Lu Dayou said: "If you meet Senior Brother Shi Dengda, even if you are a little more relaxed, you can still beat him in catching fireflies and fighting crickets. After all, you are more talented than Senior Brother Shi."

"But if we meet Brother Zhao from Hengshan, that would be a huge problem."

"This Senior Brother Zhao's talent is far stronger than Senior Brother Shi's."

"Big Brother, if you catch one more firefly, I'm afraid you will lose one more move."

Yue Lingshan glared at Lu Dayou, but also continued his words.

"If Senior Brother practices martial arts diligently, he will definitely have a chance to win half a move against Senior Brother Zhao."

"but."

"Then we need to practice for a while longer."

"This time I saw Senior Brother Zhao dealing with the thieves from the Demon Sect on Juewu Mountain. His swordsmanship was truly amazing."

After Yue Lingshan finished speaking, she looked at Linghu Chong with some concern, fearing that he would be tired of this matter.

This is still a rather euphemistic way of putting it.

The number of evil cult thieves who fell under Senior Brother Zhao’s sword on Juewu Mountain was probably a whole group of people.

None of the young disciples from the Five Mountains sects could do it.

Lao Denuo, who was standing by, asked curiously, "Junior Sister, how great is Senior Brother Zhao's swordsmanship?"

"Fast," Yue Lingshan recalled, "I can't explain the moves clearly, but I can always draw my sword quickly and kill people quickly."

Linghu Chong recalled some of Zhao Rong's words and could not help but respond, "Junior Sister, that was what Junior Brother Zhao learned when he was fighting the Demon Cult in Hengzhou Prefecture."

"If the sword is not fast, the demon cult will kill you."

"This is completely different from the sword fight at Mount Song."

Several fellow disciples nodded.

Linghu Chong's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he said seriously:

"After the battle at Xiaoyaojin, the Demon Cult will definitely counterattack. Our Huashan Sect has suffered casualties this time, and our martial arts are far from being able to cope with such a large-scale battle."

"This time when I return to the mountain, not only will I practice sword skills in seclusion, but everyone should also be prepared for danger and practice martial arts diligently."

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Lu Hou'er was very happy and thought to himself, "Master Brother must have been influenced by Senior Brother Zhao."

From Songshan to Xiaoyaojin, the various fights along the way made them realize the cruelty of the world.

The stability of Yunu Peak is just a corner of the world.

Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun rode their horses at the front of the team.

"Brother, was it really Junior Brother Zhao who killed the Demon Sect elder?"

Along the way, Yue Buqun told her about the battle against Elder Bantan, which naturally involved the man in black who came to help.

"Well, otherwise Mr. Mo Da wouldn't have helped you so quickly."

A look of surprise appeared in Lady Ning's eyes: "The geniuses in this world are truly beyond the expectations of ordinary people."

"He's only that age."

"No wonder Senior Brother Mo tried so hard to help him hide."

"If Senior Brother Zuo knew the truth, he would probably be unable to sleep or eat well."

She recalled, "I just remembered that day when I used the Jade Girl Sword Technique to test my skills with him, and then my senior brother used the Yangwu Sword Technique."

Yue Buqun's mind was in a mess as he listened to what Lady Ning said.

Suddenly she laughed:
"What a top genius! He fought in the courtyard, but he just threw down his sword and admitted defeat in front of his senior brother?"

As soon as she changed the subject, Sect Leader Yue beside her couldn't help but laugh.

Lady Ning whispered in her husband's ear:
"Junior Brother Zhao has a very good character, just like Senior Brother, he is quite a gentleman. Chong'er has changed, it must be because of his guidance. There are fewer barriers between them and their peers than between us."

"If he succeeds in the future, neither the Songshan Sect nor the Demon Sect will be able to cause any trouble."

"I am a Qi Sect practitioner. My progress was slow at first, but I became stronger as time went on."

"If the martial world is peaceful, my husband and I will manage Huashan well and we will be able to complete our master's last wish and restore Huashan."

"Brother, don't be too anxious. It's a great thing that Junior Brother Zhao has such a talent."

Sect Leader Yue followed her words and nodded slightly.

"If Chong'er can really control his temper this time, I will teach him the Purple Cloud Skill."

Yue Buqun couldn't help but think of Zhao Rong.

A talented and responsible senior brother who also has the ability to give the sect a new lease of life.

This made him have even more expectations for his eldest disciple.

"Junior sister, let them go back to the mountain first this time. You accompany me to wander around. I have an idea and want to recruit a few more disciples."

"Okay."

Ning Zhongze saw through his thoughts and took the opportunity to joke, "Brother, why don't we go to the fishing village to look for it too?"

What she didn't expect was.
Sect Leader Yue actually nodded seriously and agreed.

"Junior Brother Ling, Junior Brother Chai, take this letter to Jiangcheng."

In Yuelai Inn, Ling Zhaoheng took the letter from Zhao Rong. The recipient was Cheng Baoquan, the deputy owner of Jingshan Sword Hall.

They have an impression of this person.

When he was heading north, he passed by Jiangcheng on his way to meet a friend. He was bullied by two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and was later rescued by his own senior brother.

"Brother," Ling Zhaoheng was somewhat puzzled, "Since they are doing business in Jiangcheng, why don't you send our people?"

"No need for now."

Zhao Rong explained: "I have tried to test the deputy head of Jingshan Sword Hall. He is indeed very familiar with Jiangcheng. I just asked him to pay attention to some news. This will definitely not be difficult for him. There is no need to start a war."

Chai Jinshi was quite curious:
"What is it that worries you so much, Senior Brother?"

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "When I was on a convoy at Changrui Escort Agency, I was chased by the men in black from Songshan. Someone helped me and I received a little favor."

"Now that I realize this person is in trouble, I can't just sit back and watch."

"I see, that's what we need to take care of!"

Ling Zhaoheng and Chai Jinshi clasped their fists together and said, "Senior Brother's business is our business. We will deliver the letter right away."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you two junior brothers!"

As soon as Zhao Rong bowed, they hurriedly went to lead the horses.

The fifth day of the battle between good and evil in Xiaoyaojin.

Mr. Mo Da had completely eliminated the remaining toxins in his body, so Zhao Rong felt relieved to go south.

It had just rained heavily and the roads were muddy.

When you come across some big rivers, you have to go around to where there are bridges, otherwise people can cross but horses cannot.

It took them eight days to get from Luzhou to Zongyang.

The land of Congyang is densely covered with rivers, making it difficult for horses to travel.

After descending Mount Da'ao and passing through an area of ​​cliff carvings, we saw the Hengshan School mixed in with a group of horse caravans, and things became quite lively.

Among Hengshan's group, only Nan Shanshi looked confused.

He had just entered the Hengshan inner sect not long ago. Before that, he had been working in the Datong Chamber of Commerce, and many of the inner sect disciples had never seen him.

In addition, there have been a lot of changes in the inner gate personnel recently, making it even more difficult to tell who is who.

As soon as Cheng Mingyi, Xiang Danian and others came into contact with this group of horse caravan, they all smiled and asked about their lives.

After careful identification, he finally recognized a few familiar faces.

Feng Qiaoyun, a disciple of Mo Da.

Ai Gencai, the senior brother from Lu Lianrong’s lineage!
The person Nan Shanshi felt most familiar with was Ai Gencai.

He has now been promoted to the inner sect. In Lu Lianrong's lineage, Ai Gencai is his most senior brother and also the core disciple who has followed Lu Lianrong the longest.

But to Nan Shanshi's surprise,
This senior brother Ai actually has a very good relationship with the disciples of Mo Da and Liu Sanye.

And it’s not the superficial kind of good!
How could the three meridian disciples be so harmonious? This was completely different from what I had heard!
One time
Nan Shanshi's heart was beating wildly.
Big secret!
It seems that there is a great achievement in front of us.

His eyes were shining as he stared at the caravan.

Soon he discovered that these dozens of people were all Hengshan disciples!
It turned out that the Hengshan Sect had planned this in advance. These people hid their identities and probably came back from Luzhou.

Leader Zuo was totally unaware of such important news!

He still had an honest and kind look on his face, but because of his injuries and the bumpy journey, he looked a little tired and pitiful.

But in my heart.
Nan Shanshi has become very cautious and is paying close attention to everything in front of him.

"Brother!"

Feng Qiaoyun came up to greet Zhao Rong, but the look she gave Zhao Rong was clearly full of doubt.

Lu Songfeng joked:
"Big Brother has truly inherited Master's legacy."

"I met a talented disciple on the road, but I was too lazy to accept him as a disciple. I immediately thought of Senior Sister Feng."

Everyone around laughed.

Unexpectedly, the old master just came over and glanced at Lu Songfeng, which scared him.

Fortunately, the old master was too lazy to make do with them, so he let them play and went aside to fiddle with the erhu.

Zhao Rong waved his hand and smiled, "I'm still young, not suitable to be a disciple."

"It won't be too late to accept a disciple when you are thirty years old."

"Junior sister, are you dissatisfied with that child?"

Feng Qiaoyun's doubts were resolved and she smiled and shook her head.

"No, I am quite satisfied."

“I’m just afraid I can’t teach well.”

Aigen smiled and said, "Junior Sister Feng is too modest. Apart from Senior Brother, who among us, the fourteenth generation disciples, has your ability?"

Feng Qiaoyun smiled.

She waved back, and a little child came out from the caravan, taking two steps at a time.

When the child saw Zhao Rong, he was immediately delighted: "It's the big brother from the river!"

The people around burst into laughter again when they heard this!
"What big brother? You have no respect for your elders."

"A Fei, this is your Uncle Zhao."

The little shepherd boy met Zhao Rong's gaze and bowed politely to greet him:

"Hello, Master Uncle!"

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