Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 138 The Sun Rises in the East! (8.048k)
The harsh wind cuts off people's ears, the white snow falls to the ground and freezes. Frost rises from the forest, and ice forms on the waves.

The cold wind was howling, snowflakes were flying, and the mountains and fields were all covered with white hair.

The branches are dressed in silver and the trees are wrapped in white coats.

The Central Plains is covered in silver, and the Yellow River flows on this white canvas, roaring like a soul-stirring ancient ballad.

The so-called north bank of the Yellow River, the fragrance of locust trees extends to the river.

The four large locust trees with dragon claw purple spikes and five-leaf yellow flowers are rooted in the sand and sway with the wind and snow.

On Zhengzhou Avenue, cold-resistant water birds flutter in a tributary of the Jinshui River.

They stared at the water, a faint blood-red color reflected in their eyes.

Without waiting for the spring breeze, the plum trees before the New Year are in full bloom with their icy and jade-like beauty, reflecting the green bamboo, making an appointment with the snow, and their fragrance infiltrates the water moss.

The subtle fragrance in the snow is so clear and crisp, there is truly no flower in the world as pure as this one.

Of course,
After a gust of north wind, the fresh fragrance
Suddenly, it was filled with a strong smell of blood!
In the plum forest of Yanjin, on a snowy night, the grave in front of the residence of the old Taoist master Lingxu of the Wudang sect was bright red, dyeing the top half of the tombstone white with snow.

Tick. Tick.
The cold blood from the plum blossoms dripped onto the smooth stone in front of the tombstone, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe fell to the ground and died.

The Taoist priest did not die peacefully, his eyes were wide open and he never closed them.

There was a sword wound on his chest, and other than this fatal wound, there were no other scars.

He also held a sword in his hand, with the Bagua pattern engraved on it.

Those who carry this sword are all masters of the same generation as the Wudang Sect Leader Taoist Chongxu.

It was Taoist Master Yunxu who sent the remains of Taoist Master Lingxu back to Yanjin this time.

About two meters away from his body, an old monk in yellow robes was lying quietly, his large and sharp crescent shovel had been mostly covered by snow.

The old monk was clean and his robe was neat and tidy, not stained by blood.

His eyes were closed and he looked extremely peaceful.

It's like falling asleep in the snow.

There was a tiny red dot between his eyebrows, which looked blood red, as if someone had put a flower ornament on it, shaped like a small plum blossom petal.

But the Shaolin monks, Wudang disciples, and Songshan disciples around Master Fang Yong all died miserably.

All the sword wounds are in the vital points!
The blood spread from their vital parts and they fell to the ground. Their bodies were like the trunks of plum trees in the snow. Plum blossoms bloomed from their blood and spread out on the white snow, gorgeous and scarlet.

From the tomb of Taoist Lingxu, in the middle of the plum forest beside the road, a blood-red plum forest bloomed on the snow.

The bodies of martial artists were scattered everywhere, near and far.

Looks of horror and fear appeared on most of the frozen faces.

Outside of Meilin, heading towards Dengfeng.

Deng Bagong, one of the Twelve Guardians of Songshan, was buried face down in the snow, and his death could not be seen clearly.

Less than ten feet ahead, the Nine Guardians of Mount Song, Flying Eagle Bao Guanfu, died facing Mount Taishi.

Bao Guanfu had no sword in his hand, nor behind his back.

Even the scabbard of the sword was discarded by him.

Judging from the posture he fell in, he didn't even dare to look back when he was stabbed in the back.

The panic and haste on his face were frozen by the wind and snow, which made people know how strong his desire to survive was before his death, and how hard he tried to run towards Dengfeng.
……

The streets of Zhengzhou were filled with the chill of mid-winter, and passers-by were all wrapped in cotton-padded clothes and thick socks.

“Dead~!”

"All dead, all dead!"

"All dead!"

Several gangsters who fled from Yanjin in the north to Zhengzhou shouted as they walked. They ran for a long time, they didn't even know how long, but they didn't dare to stop.

I don't know where the weapon on my body has gone.

They kept shouting, causing their voices to become hoarse.

At the end of Chenshi today, many people from the martial arts world were still happily watching the fun in Yanjin Meilin and observing the three major sects bidding farewell to the Wudang Taoist priest.

An important altar of the Demon Cult was destroyed, and Taoist Lingxu died while eliminating demons. Now the three major sects are seeing him off, showing that the righteous alliance is suppressing the evil demons. It is truly a beautiful story.

The people in the world are just there to watch the show, and then they will have a lot of bragging rights.

He even wanted to follow the three leaders to severely defeat the Demon Cult and become famous.

However.
Such a leisurely day of enjoying the snow and flowers suddenly turned into a nightmare after the arrival of that strange red shadow!
"Bang~!"

Some people were exhausted and fell into the snow.

"Yuyuyu~~!"

"Everyone stop~!"

On the road, Wang Linzhen, the chief escort of Lanchuan Escort Agency who was escorting a caravan here from Changge, shouted loudly, and dozens of ox carts and horse carriages all stopped.

He raised his hand to shake off the snow on his felt hat, tightened his coat, and ordered a few bodyguards to walk towards the fallen man.

It's not just them.

Not far behind them, five or six riders from the shallow mountain horse caravan that came from Changge also came over.

A lame man holding a stick fell off a big horse. It was Niu Xiao, the leader of the Qianshan Horse Gang. Although he had a disability, he was good at using nails, spikes and hidden weapons, and was well-known in Changge.

Chief Wang of the Lanchuan Escort Agency seemed to recognize him. The two men nodded and went to help the fallen man together.

"not dead."

"He collapsed from exhaustion. His lips are pale, and he's obviously dehydrated. Hurry, give him something hot."

"There's snow everywhere, how can there be a lack of water?"

"Those guys just ran away, shouting 'dead, dead' all the way. They didn't respond when we asked them questions, like they were crazy."

Someone cursed: "Damn it, I've run into several of them today. What on earth is going on in the north?!"

"They look like they are running for their lives. Could it be that there are a large number of bandits blocking the road? Can we still go to Baoyang County?"

"Bandits? We have already made arrangements in Dengfeng, so the gangsters should at least give us some respect."

They chatted anxiously for a few words, and Wang Biaotou patted the face of the man who fell to the ground.

Perhaps the few sips of water took effect, and the fainted man slowly woke up.

He first screamed "Ah" in fear, but the people from the escort agency's caravan were not scared, but frowned even deeper.

After being comforted by the people around him, the man came to his senses and asked:
"Where is this, is this Yanjin?"

"No," a member of the caravan pointed to the north, "This place is not far from Zhengzhou. We still have to go further to Yanjin. We haven't even entered the Suanzao area yet. Didn't you just come back from the north?"

"By the way, what happened in the north?"

When the sober man heard this, he immediately showed a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice trembled, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or fear.

He uttered four words:

"Dongfang is invincible!"

"What!!" Everyone's eyelids jumped when they heard the name.

Chief Escort Wang and Boss Niu each took a step forward and stared at the man's face, trying to see if he was talking nonsense.

"That person hasn't been down from Blackwood Cliff for more than ten years."

"Are you kidding me?"

The man swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolling, "Why would I lie to you? If I hadn't been standing on the edge and escaped in time, I would have died in Yanjin Meilin like those people."

"Brother! What the hell is going on?!"

"Could it be that...that person really went down the mountain?"

When Boss Niu asked questions, everyone around him pricked up their ears.

Someone else handed him some water, and the man took a few big gulps.

Only then did he take a breath and start talking about the three righteous leaders sending Taoist Lingxu away. The people from the caravan and the escort agency felt like they were listening to a horror story from the underworld.

"The wind is high and the snow is heavy. Taoist Lingxu has been laid to rest. Everyone is waiting on the side to hear if the three major sects of Shaolin, Wudang and Songshan have any other plans."

"I don't know when, a red shadow flashed into Merlin."

"I didn't see it, and I didn't hear it."

"I saw that person wearing a red robe, the color of blood, very strange. Just as I was wondering who this person was, I heard Taoist Yunxu from Wudang Sect shout out four words in a puzzled tone, 'Dongfang Bubai?'"

"That person didn't look at the Wudang Taoist priest, but only at Master Fang Yong from Shaolin Temple. Master Fang Yong said, 'Donor Dongfang, why are you so different from before?'"

The people around were a little nervous and didn't dare to interrupt.

Both the Shaolin and Wudang masters said it was Dongfang Bubai, so it must be the real one without a doubt.

This man has been on the Black Wood Cliff and has not appeared for more than ten years. It is not surprising that Fang Yong said that he is very different from before.

"The man asked Master Fang Yong, 'It has been many years since we last met. Have you understood the true meaning of life?'"

The man's hair stood on end, and his tone became more and more horrified:

"When I heard this, I felt terrified. I couldn't learn the tone of that person's voice. When I first heard it, it was like a gust of evil wind blowing on my face, a thousand times colder than the mid-winter wind."

"Master Fang Yong chanted a Buddhist name and picked up the crescent shovel. The Wudang Taoist priest cursed and the surrounding martial arts people rushed forward."

"Suddenly, I heard the Shaolin monks shouting for Master Fang Yong, each one more anxious than the last."

Chief Escort Wang couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that something happened to that Shaolin monk?"

"he died."

When the word "man" was uttered, it was like a thousand pounds of snow falling, and everyone's waists were bent in fear.

"How...how did he die?"

"I don't know how Master Fang Yong died. The snow was blowing hard and my vision was blurry. I only saw a red robe flashing in the snow like lightning."

"The Wudang, Shaolin, and Songshan disciples who rushed over from all directions seemed unable to touch the red shadow. I couldn't see any moves either. I only saw more and more blood on the ground."

"More people rushed forward, but I was a coward and was so scared that I just ran away in the direction of Dengfeng."

"Not many people escaped at first, but then I don't know what happened in Merlin. I heard screams from behind."

"Someone is shouting Taoist Master Yunxu."

"Follow me, all the martial artists in Merlin are running away just like me! Knives, guns, sticks and clubs are scattered all over the ground, and everyone is running for their lives! They are running in all directions, but the screams are still ringing."

"I was so scared that I didn't even dare to look back. If that person chased me, I would have to find a way to die first."

"I ran all the way, with that ghostly red shadow in my head. I was almost scared to death. I didn't dare to stop and ran all the way here. I don't even know if I have any strength left in my body."

The man spoke with a tremor from beginning to end.

But he still told exactly what he had seen and heard.

After saying these words, sharing his fear with the people around him, his mind relaxed a little, but he lost his last bit of strength, and leaned limply on the calf of a gang member.

When a person is extremely frightened, he cannot tell a lie so realistically.

You can tell whether it is true or false at a glance.

After hearing what the man said, the people from Lanchuan Escort Agency and Qianshan Horse Gang

It was like falling into an ice cellar during the coldest days of winter!
The news that the Righteous Alliance had joined forces to destroy the Demon Cult's headquarters in Xiaoyaojin had long spread throughout the martial arts world. Living in the Central Plains, they not only heard about it, but also knew that Lingxu was being sent from Yanjin this time.

Who can think of
That person actually went down from the Black Wood Cliff at this time.

An escort was terrified: "What level is this man's skill at?"

"He was number one in the world more than ten years ago. Who would know it now?"

"The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is undefeated"

"..."

Their voices became lower and lower. The oppressive feeling brought by the wind and snow became even worse. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and dared not mention any more names.

"Captain Escort, what should we do now?"

"go!"

"Gold and silver are not as valuable as life. Let's go back to Zhengzhou first and get the news from the north before leaving."

"it is good!"

A shout came from the Lanchuan Escort Agency, and all the horses and carriages turned around.

"Let's go! Let's go back too!"

Leader Niu also called out to the caravan, and the cargo vehicles of the shallow mountain caravan hurried back, following the traces they had left when they came.

……

In just half a day, a chilling wind blew through the Central Plains martial arts world.

The martial artists who escaped from the Yanjin Plum Grove ran in all directions, spreading the news that shocked the martial arts world, and the news spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people.

A teahouse in Kaifeng Prefecture.

A moment ago, Dr. Cha was still talking incessantly about how the Righteous Alliance was fighting against evil and demons.

He also talked about which martial arts heroes were involved and how many evil cult bandits were killed.

The martial artists around were itching to become the heroes that Dr. Tea described.

However, after several people with hurried looks rushed into the teahouse and started talking, the tea doctor's voice became hoarse on the spot. The onlookers around him first questioned him, but after listening to the detailed narration, all their faces changed.

Some men who wanted to use the Demon Cult as a stepping stone to fame quickly gave up the idea.

The two great masters of Wudang and Shaolin, the two great guardians of Songshan, a group of disciples, and martial arts masters,

They all died around Yanjin Meilin!

The best in the world has descended from the Blackwood Cliff!
"It is said that among those who surrounded and killed Dongfang Bubai, no one touched the corner of his clothes."

"The Shaolin master died in a single breath."

"Merlin is covered in blood, and Dongfang Bubai's clothes are said to be scarlet and more dazzling than blood."

"Some people heard his voice, which was like a gust of cold wind in the coldest days of winter."

……

The next day.

On the Shengguan Peak of Taishi Mountain.

"what!"

Inside the main hall at Songshan, Lu Bai, Ding Mian, Fei Bin and other guards, even Zuo Lengchan, all showed a look of horror for a moment.

"Dongfang Bubai descended from the Blackwood Cliff?"

"Yes!" The messenger disciple dressed in black bowed his head and responded, "The news has been spread to Yangcheng. Dongfang Bubai went to Yanjin."

Lu Bai quickly asked:
"Where are your two uncles?"

The black-clothed disciple did not dare to hide it, "It is rumored that the two uncles and the Shaolin and Wudang masters all died at the hands of Dongfang Bubai."

Everyone in the hall changed color.

Zuo Lengchan said sternly, "Tell me in detail."

The disciple who delivered the message revealed everything he knew.

At this moment, even the Songshan Hall felt a chill.

If the rumors are true.
That.!

"We need to confirm this news carefully, it might be false."

Ding Mian frowned and said, "Master Fang Yong is so powerful that even I am no match for him. Even if Dongfang Bubai is the best in the world, he can't kill him in a single breath in front of Taoist Yunxu and my two junior brothers."

“It’s just a fantasy.”

"good."

Zuo Lengchan said in a deep voice: "Even I am far from being able to do it."

He took a breath, his pupils slightly dilated, "Could it be that Dongfang Bubai really has such power?"

When everyone heard this, it was hard to believe.

Fei Bin stepped forward and said, "Brother, we will go down the mountain to Yanjin Plum Forest right away!"

"That's right, you can tell whether it is true or false at a glance." Le Hou also agreed.

Zuo Lengchan paced two steps, and when he thought of the name "Dongfang Bubai", he immediately became extremely alert.

"Don't panic. This matter involves Shaolin and Wudang. Let's go to Shaoshi Mountain first." Lu Bai is also a cautious person: "That's the way it should be."

Zuo Lengchan gathered his men and his deputy leader Tang Ying'e was in charge of guarding the mountain.

The first Taibao Ding Mian, the second Taibao Lu Bai, the third Taibao Le Hou, the fourth Taibao Fei Bin, the fifth Taibao Zhong Zhen
Zuo Lengchan led the five great guards and a dozen elite disciples and headed straight for Mount Shaoshi.

The six great masters of the Songshan Sect acted together, led by Alliance Leader Zuo. Such a scene had not been seen for a long time. When the Songshan disciples guarding the mountain saw it, they were all shocked.

But looking at the expressions of the guards, they were different from their usual arrogance and confidence. Instead, they looked cautious as if they were walking on thin ice.

Before long, everyone in Songshan knew about the Yanjin incident.

Naturally, I heard the name "Invincible Easterner".

Zuo Lengchan had just arrived at the foot of Mount Shaoshi, and before he went up the mountain, he saw a figure swaying and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Amitabha," Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple chanted the Buddha's name, "Left Alliance Leader."

Taoist Chongxu beside him looked a little gloomy and said to Zuo Lengchan: "Alliance Leader Zuo is going to Yanjin."

"Master Fangzheng," Zuo Lengchan went up to greet him, and then said to Chongxu, "I am about to go to Yanjin."

"I have sent people to Wudang Mountain to report this, but I didn't expect that Taoist Chongxu is here."

The three of them didn't waste any time and decided to wait until they got to Yanjin to discuss anything.

Fang Zheng was accompanied by a senior monk, who was none other than his junior fellow apprentice Master Fang Sheng.

There were also a few unfamiliar Shaolin monks.

It can be seen that they, like Zuo Lengchan, were also on guard.

Because of the heavy snow and wind, even though they walked fast, they were still delayed on the road for more than a day.

We arrived in Yanjin on the third day.

Ever since the news spread, Yanjin Meilin has become a forbidden area in the Central Plains, and few people dare to visit it.

Now that the three great masters of the righteous path are all here, a large number of people from the martial arts world have gathered here immediately.

When everyone arrived in Yanjin, the plum blossoms in the plum forest were in better bloom than that day.

It was a land of ice and snow, and the bloody smell had faded a lot after being blown by the wind for a few days.

When they got close to Merlin, they saw the horrifying scene!
There were corpses everywhere.

Those who were close to Merlin had wounds on their vital parts.

A little further away from Merlin, most of the wounds were on his back.

It can be seen that most of those who escaped did not even dare to look back.

Fang Zheng, Chongxu and Zuo Lengchan knew something was wrong when they approached Meilin.

They walked quickly to the center of the plum forest and immediately saw the bodies of Taoist Master Yunxu and Master Fang Yong next to Taoist Master Lingxu's grave. Although they were frozen, it was not difficult to find the fatal injuries.

"Master Fang Yong's wound is very strange."

Zuo Lengchan stared at the big monk's brow, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Master Fang Yong seems to have been injured by a needle," said Taoist Chongxu, "My junior brother was injured by a sword."

"There is only one wound. This sword was really powerful. My junior brother was unable to defend against Dongfang Bubai's sword. I guess he didn't last many moves."

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Zuo Lengchan became suspicious.

Master Fang Zheng couldn't help feeling sad when he saw his fellow apprentice who had been frozen to death.

"Dongfang Bubai's martial arts skills are much different from what they were more than ten years ago. His moves must be extremely fast now."

"Junior Brother Fang Yong didn't know Dongfang Bubai's martial arts skills. He was killed in the blink of an eye by this flying needle."

"Amitabha."

Master Fang Zheng's expression was not very good. "Dongfang Bubai has been practicing hard on the Black Wood Cliff. This time when he came down the mountain, I couldn't see his strength clearly."

Then check the fatal injuries of the rest of the people.

No matter whether they are from Wudang, Shaolin, Songshan or those people in the martial arts world, as long as they are in the Yanjin Plum Forest, they will feel a little depressed at this moment.

From inside to outside, excluding those buried in the snow, there were nearly sixty dead bodies.

No matter how hard you searched, you could only find one wound on each body.

As long as there is a wound, it must be fatal.

Dongfang Bubai's methods are beyond imagination!

“Junior Brother~!!”

A little distance away from Merlin, Lu Bai pushed aside the thick snow and shouted.

The bodies of the two great guardians of Songshan were also found.

Judging from the way they died, they had obviously followed Zuo Lengchan's orders. When they saw that the situation was not right, they ran away.

But he still couldn't escape from Dongfang Bubai's sword.

The guards had one expression in the Songshan Hall, and another expression after seeing Merlin's body.

Especially when I looked at Junior Brother Bao’s frozen face, the ice on his face had not melted away, nor had the panic and haste before his death.

Dongfang Bubai actually made a Taibao-level master show such an ugly appearance.

The bodies of several core figures were carried away by them on door panels, and the surrounding martial arts people also helped to clean up the bodies. There seemed to be a gloomy atmosphere in Merlin, so everyone did not stay and left the place before dusk.

evening.

They stayed in an inn in Zhengzhou, and the dim lights filled the inn.

The three great masters of the righteous path sat around the table.

"Why would Dongfang Bubai come down the mountain just for a small branch?"

"Before he left Blackwood Cliff, he must have been studying martial arts. Now that his magical power has reached perfection, I'm afraid he will take advantage of the situation to attack me, the righteous path."

"He has long had the ambition to unify the martial arts world, and now his skills are so amazing."

Zuo Lengchan continued, "Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Chongxu, the power that Dongfang Bubai displayed in the Merlin is something that not only I can do, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you two to do as well."

Neither Fangzheng nor Chongxu said anything.

They were also thinking about Zuo Lengchan's words. The forces of good and evil have always been fighting each other. If someone said that Dongfang Bubai would be lured down the mountain just because a branch was destroyed, they would never believe it.

If Dongfang Bubai takes the lead.

The Five Mountains Sword Sects have no chance of competing with the Demon Sect. Once the Five Mountains are destroyed, Shaolin and Wudang will soon be the next in line.

They would not have had such worries before. If the Five Mountains were weak, they could just lend a helping hand.

At this moment, the situation was no longer under their control.

"For now, our Righteous Alliance must work more closely together."

"No matter how strong Dongfang Bubai is, he can't defeat us together. We must not be divided by him."

"As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle."

Zuo Lengchan showed no fear. "If you don't understand his martial arts skills, you will suffer a great loss if you meet him in the future."

"You two are well versed in the secrets of the world, and your knowledge far exceeds that of Zuo. Do you know what kind of martial arts this Dongfang Bubai uses?"

Zuo Lengchan examined the corpse and felt quite apprehensive.

But as a master of swordsmanship, how could he not be greedy?

Fang Zheng Chongxu didn't want to tell the secret to Zuo Lengchan, but at this moment, influenced by Dongfang Bubai, he couldn't help but tell some of the secrets.

"Based on my understanding of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are completely different from Ren Woxing's Star Absorbing Technique."

"It should be the martial arts in the Sunflower Manual."

Chongxu glanced at Master Fangzheng and nodded slightly.

"Sunflower Manual?" Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed, and he said immediately, "I have never heard of this manual in Black Wood Cliff, and the previous dean of our school has never used it either."

"Where did this book come from?"

Fang Zheng said: "It was originally created by a eunuch and ended up in the lower courtyard of Putian Shaolin Temple. It was obtained by the Demon Cult many years ago. It is said that no one has mastered this manual in the three hundred years since it was created."

"Now it seems that Dongfang Bubai has mastered it."

Master Fang Zheng sighed slightly. He was compassionate and knew that this was a bad thing for common people.

However, Zuo Lengchan is extremely ambitious.

Fangzheng and Chongxu had already had this insight, and when they heard him ask further questions, although they agreed, they were very reserved.

The relationship between Zen Master Hongye, Monk Duyuan, and the founders of Huashan Qi Sword, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, was never mentioned.

Wudang and Shaolin had records of monk Du Yuan's swordsmanship. The two knew the secrets of the martial arts world, and after some speculation, they had guessed a general idea.

This is the foundation of the great sect.

The Huashan Sect, which had a lot of wealth before, also knew some of the secrets.

The rising star of the Songshan School is far inferior to them.

Zuo Lengchan listened carefully, not missing a single word from Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu.

Afterwards, the three of them discussed the matter of the Righteous Alliance.

They need to consolidate the defense line in Zhengzhou area and send more people to gather information.

Although Dongfang Bubai is strong, he cannot be defeated by one person alone, but he can be defeated by a group of people.

Now that he has mastered his magical powers, if he leads the masters of the Demon Sect to attack on a large scale, it will not be something that one faction can resist.

Now that Dongfang Bubai has left the Black Wood Cliff, Wudang and Shaolin can no longer rest easy.

Sitting alone on the Black Wood Cliff and going down the cliff to kill people are two different concepts.

That night, Alliance Leader Zuo did not sleep well in the Zhengzhou Inn.

In the dream, two figures suddenly appeared.

A mysterious red dress and a heroic young man.
One day later, the guards returned to Mount Taishi.

Two new graves were added to the pine forest behind Shengguan Peak.

"Brother Zuo," Deputy Sect Leader Tang Ying'e frowned, "I found several people who escaped from Merlin, and what they said is basically the same."

"The description of the Invincible East is not an exaggeration."

"Just from Dengfeng, Yangcheng, and Yingchuan, the reputation we have gained in Luzhou has not been felt in the past few days."

Zuo Lengchan didn't say anything, as he had expected all this.

He opened the letter handed to him by Tang Ying'e.

These are all the news sent back by spies from all over the place, and the words Dongfang Bubai said in Merlin were also recorded among them.

'After not seeing you for many years, have you realized the true meaning of life?'

This was the question he asked the old Shaolin monk.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but wonder: "What is the meaning of life?"

"Why did Dongfang Bubai say this?"

"The truth of life, the truth of life, could it be related to Buddhism?"

He recalled Fang Zheng's previous words and immediately gave Tang Ying'e instructions. Not long after the deputy head left, a thin and tall man with narrow eyes came.

This person is none other than Qinghai Yixiao, and also a master under Zuo Lengchan.

"Yixiao, go to Yangcheng and call Bu Chen, and go to Putian Shaolin Temple together."

"Hmm?" Qinghai Yixiao was slightly stunned, not understanding the intention of Zuo Mengzhu. He instinctively asked, "But which monk do you want to kill?"

"Do not."

Zuo Lengchan smiled at him and handed him a letter:
"You can claim to be a lay disciple of Shaolin, and help me do this according to the instructions in my letter. You must do it carefully."

"Ask Bu Chen to cooperate with you."

"Yes, please rest assured, Leader Zuo!"

Qinghai Yixiao took the letter and put on the Fanyang hat when he went out.

Not long after, another person came to the Songshan Hall.

It was none other than the master from the Songshan School's branch, Vulture Sha Tianjiang.

Although he was a side branch recruited by Zuo Lengchan later, his methods were similar to those of Bai Tou Xian Weng, Zhang Jingchao and others, and his martial arts were not inferior to some of the Taibao.

"Tianjiang, you have the accent of the Jingchu region, and you are unfamiliar with the language, so go to Hengyang for me."

Sha Tianjiang asked: "Do you want to find out Mo Da's movements?"

"No, go and help me find Mo Da's disciples."

"His name is Zhao Rong."

Zuo Lengchan advised:
"Hengyang City is full of Hengshan Sect spies. I'm afraid the spies I placed there have been targeted. Don't negotiate with them, and don't do anything rash. Just ask around and find out."

"If you encounter that young man, you must be extremely cautious."

Sha Tianjiang asked: "Can we try it out late at night?"

Zuo Lengchan shook his head: "Absolutely not."

Although Sha Tianjiang was doubtful, he always believed in Alliance Leader Zuo.

Hengyang is in the territory of Hengshan Sect, so it is natural for it to obey orders.

……

The news that Dongfang Bubai fell off the cliff has spread throughout the Central Plains. Four top masters from the three major righteous sects died, and a number of disciples and martial arts masters also died.

In addition, the strange condition of Merlin's body was known to the people in Jianghu.

For a moment, those who were shouting that they would join the Righteous Alliance in crushing the Demon Cult suddenly stopped talking.

Dongfang Bubai stayed out of the martial arts world for more than ten years.

This time after coming down from the Black Wood Cliff, his skills have become unfathomable!
He killed so many people, but no one could see clearly his moves.

No one who escaped from Merlin saw his face, but everyone said that his voice was strange and made people feel creepy and scared.

The red clothes are as red as blood and the sword is as ghostly as a ghost.

The people in the martial arts world suddenly remembered their fear of him in the past.
This fear is greater than ever before.

The title of number one in the world has become a taboo in the martial arts world.

The color of the underworld
When the Central Plains martial arts world was shrouded in a bloody cloud, the young leader of Hengshan was shrouded in a dark cloud on the top of Tianzhu Peak.

A lightning dragon swam through the dark clouds.
"boom!"

Thunder rumbled in Zhao Rong's ears again.

The dark clouds rolled for several weeks, and raindrops as big as beans fell. Zhao Rong caught the raindrops with his hands, wiped them with his palm, and immediately turned them into thin ice.

This thin ice holds a secret, with a few strands of frosty energy entwined within.

As he moved, he shot out thin ice.

A whooshing sound!

The thin ice accurately penetrated into a tiny hole in the rock wall.

"wonderful!"

Zhao Rong couldn't help but feel happy, and he absorbed the true energy flowing between the Qingming and Yangbai acupoints.

In the past, he wouldn't have been so accurate.

"This eye-point training method of invigorating the mind is truly miraculous. If I continue to practice, I'm afraid I can use this cold energy condensed in the ice to hit people's acupuncture points."

"It's a pity that the power of these few strands of cold air is a little lacking."

"Xuantian Finger"

"We still have to find a chance to go to Meizhuang."

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