Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 93 Taibao
Nine days later at noon, Changsha Prefecture.

Ningxiang.

The mountain wind was whistling, the pine forest was rustling, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard. More than fifty riders came out of the pine forest with a solemn and murderous atmosphere. They went down the Meishan official road and approached the Weishui River.

This is a tributary of the Xiang River.

Looking around, you can see the charm of Jingchu everywhere.

However, the two leaders did not look happy.

The man on the left horse wearing a yellow gown is over forty years old, extremely thin, with two rat whiskers on his upper lip. He is none other than Fei Bin, the Great Songyang Master of the Songshan School.

The short and fat man on the horse on the right is about fifty years old, with fat and thick palms, that is, the Big Yin-Yang Hand Lehou.

If you look closely, you will see that the broadswords behind the two men are stained with fresh blood.

As a long-established master of the Songshan School, who among the ordinary martial artists would dare to provoke him?

When they set out from Songshan, they didn't bring many men with them.

however,
However, they have been targeted recently. They were attacked at night when they just passed Taojiang, and they discovered spies of unknown forces when they just passed Songlin. The two bodyguards killed six people in a row and captured one alive.

The man was extremely ferocious and committed suicide by taking poison.

"Mo Da is not so brave. It seems that the people who attacked us at night in Taojiang are also from the Demon Sect."

"Weird thing!"

Fei Bin held the reins and walked slowly, his whiskers twitching upwards as the corners of his mouth twitched, "Why would these evil cults target us?"

Le Hou also shook his head with a gloomy face, "I just heard from my senior brother that someone from Blackwood Cliff went south. Could it be that we just happened to run into them?"

"The southern demon cult branch is not widespread, its power is loose, and its manpower is sparse."

"They come here in small groups. No matter how many come, we can kill them all and skin them alive."

"Junior brother, you are helping Mo Da solve his problems."

Fei Bin laughed loudly, his eyes and whiskers were filled with viciousness and cunning, "What else can you do if you want to die? These evil demons who are against Senior Brother Zuo will naturally be killed without sparing a single one."

After saying that, he glanced back.

Among these more than fifty riders, only fifteen came from the Songshan Sect, and the others were all forces that were subservient to the Songshan Sect.

Since they discovered that there were spies hidden in the dark, the two guards have been preparing troops from the power points below.

When the evil cult attacks, these people will be the first to die, and the disciples of the Songshan headquarters will be safe.

Otherwise, would we have to rely on others' power to test Hengyang this time?
"Master, we are far from the Ancient Tea-Horse Road. According to the directions given by the tea merchants, this place is southeast of Meishan Mountain. The south of the mountain is high and steep. We have to go north to get to the flat road. It is only more than 300 miles to Hengyang."

The disciple who is familiar with the route is showing the way.

Since there was harassment from the Demon Cult, the two guardians of Songshan planned to go straight to Hengyang and suspend their psychological warfare strategies.

……

Less than five miles ahead of the Songshan troops, in a tea shed beside the official road north of Ningxiang.

From the tea sellers, the traveling Wulin people to the peddlers selling goods, each of them has a sinister look.

"Master Xiang, people will be here soon."

"Our people are originally tea merchants, so there is no way the Songshan Sect can find fault with them. They didn't dare to stay in the mountains and have been running for a long time. They will definitely drink tea here later."

"If they dare to touch the tea, I will kill them!"

Another black-clothed flag leader said, "The news from the green flag is indeed correct. The Songshan Sect has been gathering people all the way to Hengyang, clearly intending to join forces with the Hengshan Sect."

"The damn Five Mountains Sword Sect dared to ruin the general manager's good deeds, they are really courting death."

The long-faced man hiding in the back room of the tea shop sneered, "Where are the people from Fenglei Hall?"

"The troops that have arrived in the south are heading north and are waiting at the Juzhou Ferry below. The other people in the hall who are heading south are not as familiar with the route as we are. If the credit that is already in our hands is shared with Fenglei Hall, how will we explain it to the general manager?"

The black-clad flag owner couldn't help but imagine:

"If we succeed this time, it would be best if the Five Mountains Sword Sects come down in batches, and we go around Hengyang to provide assistance. This will bring us continuous credit, and it will be much easier than fighting the Hengshan Sect head-on."

"These people have just arrived in Jingchu. They are tired from traveling by carriage and horse, and they don't have many double eyes."

The Hengshan Sect is a local bully and is difficult to deal with.

These small forces in the Five Mountains, which have not yet gained a firm foothold, are turning over the book of merit.

But once we arrived in Hengyang, it became a problem.

The Five Mountains Sword Sect has always been the mortal enemy of the Demon Sect. This force pouring into the Hengshan Sect that has taken root in the south will inevitably affect their plans.

"The leader of the group, Songshan Taibao, is very troublesome. Our experts can't get there that fast. Don't get yourself into trouble."

"Once the poison has entered his stomach, even the Guardian of Songshan can't exert even a third of his strength."

"They are coming soon, tell our people not to show their true colors!"

……

"嘘嘚嘚"

More than fifty riders from the Songshan faction came from the north, each holding a sword and looking very powerful.

Horses neigh in the wind, and dust rises.

"Yu Yu Yu~~"

In front of the tea shop, the sounds of reins being pulled in were heard continuously. The evil tea merchant pointed them to a small path that did not pass through the river, and they had another fight in the pine forest.

At this time, I went straight to the teahouse and heard the shouting in my ears. My mouth immediately started to salivate and my tongue moved up and down. I felt very thirsty.

I also saw many vendors and passers-by in front of the tea shop, coming and going, and naturally they also wanted to have a bowl of tea.

The people from Songshan Sect have been in the underworld for many years, so they are naturally cautious in their actions.

However, there are many members of the Demon Cult who roam the streets all year round. In addition, with the connection layout, many of them dress like locals and speak a few words of Jingchu dialect, making it really difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

It was precisely because of this arrangement that the leader of the Demon Cult in the teahouse had the confidence to speak out his words of control.

At first, the people from Songshan School did not find any problems.

More and more people are dismounting.

Someone went to buy tea.

The shopkeeper greeted them busily, pouring tea and asking if they wanted some side dishes.
The more they asked this question, the more reassured the group in Songshan felt.

Some people couldn't wait and took their own bowls to drink.

After a while, Le Hou stretched out his thick palm and took the tea bowl handed to him by his disciple.

He was about to pick up the bowl when he suddenly smelled a familiar scent.

His face changed immediately!
"Junior brother, wait a minute!" Fei Bin frowned and quickly dropped the tea bowl in his hand. The people from Songshan Sect immediately became alert, and many of them spat out the tea in their mouths without hesitation.

Le Hou walked towards the merchants carrying goods nearby and asked sternly, "Where are you from?"

"Master, we are local tea merchants."

"Where is the cargo going?"

"Take the ancient road in the northern section of Meishan and go straight to Luoyang." There was a horse next to the tea merchant, and when the wind blew, the sound of horse bells could be heard.

The Demon Cult is extremely detailed.

Most people would have believed it, but Le Hou had been wandering the world for decades and had many dealings with the evil cult.

He took a deep breath through his nose, and his eyes lit up.

Fei Bin did the same thing and looked at the hair of several tea merchants. He suddenly realized what was going on and looked ferocious!
People in the area around Pingding Prefecture, Taiyuan Prefecture, Hebei Province, like to press wax oil.

This oil comes from a local wild fruit. The clear oil is squeezed in the twelfth lunar month and stored until it is needed to light the silkworm room in the following year, and all insects will avoid it.

Therefore, many local people apply clear oil on their hair, which makes their hair black and shiny and keeps lice away.

This clear oil also has a fragrant aroma.

The headquarters of the Sun and Moon Sect, Heimu Cliff, is located in Jining Road, which belongs to Taiyuan Prefecture.

Fei Bin and Le Hou started almost at the same time, one drew his sword, and the other stretched out his thick palm to slap out a big Yin-Yang palm force!

The four demons disguised as merchants just showed their fierce eyes, but they didn't have time to draw their swords, and died under the swords in the blink of an eye!

"Do it!"

In an instant, all the members of the Demon Cult sitting in the tea shop took action.

He raised his hands and shot out the prepared hidden weapons one after another!

The incense masters and flag owners hiding in the teahouse looked unhappy. They first sent out carrier pigeons for help, and then rushed out with the crowd.

The shouts of killing are endless!
……

……

Four days later, Jiulong Ridge.

This was once the ancient place where Zhou Zi of Lianxi in the Song Dynasty washed his ink, and it is also a unique place in Shaoyang that stands out from the crowd.

Nowadays, the people from Songshan who come here have no time to appreciate the scenery surrounded by mountains and waters and shrouded in clouds and mist, nor do they care about the three ancient trees on Jiulong Ridge.

Passing through the huge fir forest, Fei Bin and others went down the mountain and headed straight for Shaoyang.

They traveled south from Songshan Mountain and enjoyed a great scenery along the way.

Which force doesn’t give enough face?
But since they entered the south of Changsha Prefecture, they instantly switched from drinking and chatting to fighting for their lives. These cult members were like dogs smelling shit and could catch up with them anywhere.

Le Hou and Fei Bin once suspected that there was a traitor.

Fortunately, the Demon Cult did not send out its top masters. The two guardians were in a mess along the way and saw through many conspiracies and tricks. Only then did they lead their disciples to fight their way out.

In the past, they always wore black clothes and masks and led their followers to hunt down others. This dangerous experience was truly rare.

When they arrived in the south of Shaoyang, only seventeen people were left out of the group of more than fifty.

Not to mention the injured, many Songshan disciples also died.

Two days later, they came to a small town next to Songtao Road and found an inn to rest.

The situation was already very tense at this time, and I could only sleep with my clothes on at night.

I didn't think so,
In this town less than thirty miles away from Hengyang, there was movement outside the inn in the evening, and the old horse in the stable was neighing!

There were more footsteps heard around.

Fei Bin was a little confused, so he stood up and yelled, "Why is the Demon Cult staring at us?!"

"Has the Hengshan Sect become so weak?!" Le Hou looked suspicious, and then asked, "If I had known this, why would I have come to Hengyang?"

"Hengzhou Prefecture has become such a mess"

"Did the Five Mountains Sect Leaders gather together for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year? Are you still worried that the Hengshan Sect will not submit?"

Fei Bin drew out his sword and prepared to charge out, cursing loudly: "Damn it, we didn't come to Hengyang to cause trouble, but to help Mo Daping!"

They were just about to jump out of the window to vent their anger on the black-clad men of the cult.

suddenly,

A series of clanging sounds of fighting rang out ahead of time.

Someone is fighting against the evil cult!

The two guards' instinctive reaction was that there must be a trick, so they ordered people to close the door and not allow anyone to go out.

After a cup of tea, the fighting outside suddenly stopped.

The group from Songshan did not leave the inn, for fear of being ambushed.

In the quiet night, a young voice suddenly shouted:
"My two uncles, I am here to help you on the orders of Master Mo!"

Fei Bin confirmed it and asked in a calm voice, "Are you Mr. Mo Da's disciple?"

"That's right!" A voice rang out from outside the inn, "Two uncles, the demon cult has retreated."

Le Hou waved and someone went to open the door.

Under the dancing light of torches,

The two guards saw it.

A young man, his body covered in blood, holding a bloody sword in his hand, his face slightly pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, showed respect from his weakness and bowed to them.

"Hello, Uncle Fei and Uncle Le~!"

There was doubt in the eyes of Le Hou and Fei Bin, and they looked at the boy carefully.

It seems to be different from what was rumored.

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