Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 71 Sadness, Sadness

Although Ma Yuyang was angry on the side, the current crisis did not allow for carelessness.

Immediately advised:

"Senior Brother Shi, don't fall into the trap again!"

"The news that the group will attack Shajiao Island in ten days is probably false. They will only go forward and not backward. This guy has the intention to kill us!"

When several disciples of the Songshan Sect heard this, there was a hint of worry hidden in their brows.

This is an emotion that the disciples have never seen since the Songshan Sect established the Hengzhou, and they have never been teased like this.

Although Le'an Zhizhi said that there were many stones in the escort box, there were also genuine ones.

The cargo on these ships is nothing but stones and sand, which is enough to build a wall in front of the village. It's so infuriating!
Not to mention the "broken bell" chopped up by Senior Brother Shi!
"How to do?"

"If the Hengshan faction goes all out, we may be outnumbered."

"Do you want to evacuate the island temporarily?"

"I think we'll have dinner at noon and leave early!"

"..."

When Cui Yunjiang heard these words, he became anxious. He felt as if a bowl of ice water had been poured on him. He suddenly woke up from his anger. Once the Songshan disciples left, where would he go?

The leader of the Zuo Alliance only said that he would support him in growing up in Hengzhou, but never mentioned letting him go to Songshan. Cui Yunjiang felt that he did not have the ability.

But Shajiao Island occupies an advantageous location, and they would have been gone in another place.

Now he has become a street rat in Hengzhou Prefecture. As long as he leaves Shajiao Island, he will never come back.

'I have been fighting for my life for so many years, how can I let you abandon me like a piece of shit? '

"Fellow students, although the momentum created by Hengyang is huge, they are just a bunch of stragglers. It's not that easy to come in all at once!"

"The Hengshan sect has the most masters from one lineage, and there is only one great master."

"There are four underworld masters on our island!"

Cui Yunjiang's voice became much louder, "I have close to two hundred brothers who can kill. The six hall masters are very skilled in martial arts. Plus the disciples and the four masters, we can fight even if they come to attack!"

"You can also prepare your ships to be prepared. If you lose, just head towards Anren."

“Have you ever thought about this?”

"Shajiao Island is a thorn placed on Hengyang's mouthpiece by the Zuo Alliance Leader. If they are told to pull it out easily, how can they return to the Zuo Alliance Leader?"

According to Cui Yunjiang's logic, it is true that you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.

Songshan disciples are also weighing in.

"Crack~!"

Cui Yunjiang threw another wine bowl angrily, "We don't care about the outcome for now, don't you guys want to kill for a while and vent your anger?!"

Shi Xianying looked gloomy and pulled out the sword from the ground.

Use your sleeves to roll up your robe and smooth away the dust.

The long sword bloomed with cold light!
Shi Xianying thought about being attacked in the escort agency, being thrown lime and smashed with rubble in Le'an, and also thought about being teased at this time.

If you don't get rid of this nausea, sooner or later you will have a heart attack.

"If the swords in your hands don't drink blood, how can you have the face to meet the head master?"

"Are we going to let our fellow disciples laugh at me for being as cowardly as mice and fleeing in panic after being frightened by a group of rogues? Wouldn't that bring shame on Master?!"

"Not bad!"

Zhai Yuanxian shouted angrily: "I will inform the four seniors Sima Jinglei, Wu Xuanshu, Wei Ziyan and Dongfang Zhen right now!"

These people are all underworld figures recruited by the Songshan Sect, and they have been helping Zuo Lengchan.

There are many similar underworld figures. This is an extremely powerful force secretly cultivated by the Songshan sect. It is one of the fulcrums of the left leader's ambition, and his background is unmatched by the other four sects.

Although the few people on the island are not well-known in the world, their methods are by no means easy.

Zhai Yuanxian shouted out the names of these four distinguished people, which immediately made everyone feel more confident.

Once these four people take action, they will expose the trump cards deployed in Hengzhou Mansion. But the current situation, if Shajiao Island is not exposed and surrendered, the whole plan will still come to nothing.

After a while, Zhai Yuanxian invited four people down from the highest point of Shajiao Island Village.

They were of different heights and each wore an iron mask, revealing only a pair of eagle-like eyes, exuding a fierce aura.

Walking at the front is the most powerful one among the four, named Sima Jinglei.

"Brother Shi, have you made your decision?"

"Of course," Shi Xianying said, neither humble nor arrogant, "if Mr. Mo Da takes action, how many seniors can handle it with confidence?"

"Hahahaha~!"

The four people all laughed when they heard the words. They suddenly exerted their strength, and their powerful inner energy shook the eardrums of the people around them, making them buzz like mosquitoes.

It was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with Shi Xianying's questioning.

Sima Jinglei is over fifty years old, with half black and half white hair. The junction between black and white is shaped like a thunder and lightning, so he has always been called Sima Jinglei. Even he himself has almost forgotten his original name.

His limbs and neck are all short, and he has a standard short stature.

But no one here underestimated him. He had a sudden rain sword that matched his figure. He was the fastest among the four underworld masters.

"Brother Shi, you look down on us too much."

"If it's one-on-one, the four of us are definitely no match for Mr. Mo Da. We will die in the thirteen moves of the ever-changing clouds and mist within a few dozen moves at most."

"However, Hengshan's swordsmanship has always been surprisingly successful. If the four of us join forces and attack head-on, and fight grandly, and then I attack with my quick sword, the chance of winning against Mr. Mo Da is more than 50%."

"If I didn't have this ability, how could the leader of the Left Alliance arrange for me to wait here?"

Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

"Okay!" Shi Xianying smiled and said, "I'll trouble you seniors to help me then!"

Wu Xuanshu, who was next to Sima Jinglei, folded his arms, his eyes full of gloom: "Mr. Mo Da, Xiaoxiang Yeyu, the best master in Hengshan, is here to learn from him."

……

Lai Zhirui defected on the 27th day.

The rain stopped and the sky became overcast.

A rather harsh sound of the piano sounded outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

"The nature of Yong is profound, elegant and good at playing the piano. At the beginning of the Xiping Dynasty, I went to Qingxi to visit Mr. Guigu. There are five songs in the mountain where I live, one for each tune. In the east song of the mountain, there are often immortals visiting, so I wrote "You" spring"."

What Zhao Rong played was "Spring Outing", which belongs to one of Cai's Five Nongs.

As for why he suddenly played the piano, Zhao Rong himself didn't understand.

The mood has come, or so it seems.

When the white bear in the courtyard heard the sound of the piano, it rolled on the ground several times.

It seems that Chi You felt pain because his demonic nature was purified by the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano attracted Mr. Mo Da.

If it were Liu Zhengfeng playing a spring outing, Mr. Mo Da would sneer at it. But when Zhao Rong played "Spring Outing", he felt a sense of great comfort.

Mr. Mo Da understood the sound of Zhao Rong’s piano.

The sound of Liu Zhengfeng's piano sounded meaningless, but the sound of Zhao Rong's piano sounded like "all things contend".

That state of vitality and all things competing is still before our eyes.

When the Hengshan School travels through the cold winter, it is spring. This is what Zhao Rong wants to express in "Spring Travel".

As a master of music, it is easy to teach his disciples how to play the piano and Xiao arts. At the end of Zhao Rong's song "Spring Outing", Mo Da jumped up to the pavilion outside the Jiange.

"Fingering is too unfamiliar. I'm here to teach you."

Zhao Rong said hello happily.

In addition to swordsmanship, I also learned piano skills for half an hour this morning.

after that
Mr. Mo Da seemed to be interested. He jumped to the top of the pavilion, took out the ancient huqin, and played quietly.

Zhao Rong understood several emotions in the desolate music.
There seems to be,

"Sorrowful heaven and earth are daylight, and those passing by the road have no color."

There are also,

"The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life."

……

It was as if a Xiaoxiang night rain fell on Zhao Rong's head, and grief arose in his heart, coming out of nowhere and rising inexplicably.

"Sad, sad, sad, this young man wants to write a big 'sad' character."

Zhao Rong came to the white bear, picked up a branch and wrote on the ground.

And then he said to the white bear
"A Bao, this sad word is written for the fake Lao Wang."

"This sad word is written to Cui Yunjiang of Shajiao Island."

"This word of great compassion is written for Lai Zhirui"

"No, I have to write three letters to him."

……

On the top of the thatched roof near the headless Buddha on the east side of Luosu Pier in Yancheng, a wine flag flutters on Cangmanzhou.

At noon, smoke rises alone, drifting through the trees and smoke.

Outside the wine shop, there are rows of tables and chairs next to the oak tree. The merchants who are taking a rest are shouting "eat wine", some are ordering lotus root noodles, and some want to cut meat. The stall owners with rags on their shoulders are busy.

"Uncle, please use the goat heart, goat lung and sorghum wine you two need."

"Go ahead,"

The speaker seemed to be a ragged, down-and-out scholar in his fifties, with a sallow complexion, a red nose, and looked listless.

But as soon as he smelled it from the wine jar, the scholar instantly became energetic.

While he was still reminiscing, the short, fat man across from him had already put the sheep's heart in his mouth, chewed it, and took a big gulp from the bowl.

"Eh~!"

The scholar looked disdainful, shook his head and took out a bronze jue from his arms.

"Yidi made wine during the reign of Emperor Yu of Xia. Yu drank it and enjoyed it, and it became sorghum wine. To drink this wine, you must use a bronze wine cup, which has an ancient meaning."

The short, fat man opposite ignored him and just snorted, "There's no need for the Red Wolf Gang to go."

"How dare these stinky people from Shajiao Island steal my medicine!"

"Why are you so anxious? Can the medicine grow wings and fly on the island? Let's just go to the island to collect the medicine. This time we will gather the medicine together so that we don't have to run around again."

"It's just some medicinal materials that are thousands of years old. Old man, I don't want much."

"I hope they know better."

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