The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

Seeing this, Fei Bin thought that Zuo Lengchan was still sad about giving up his martial arts, and hurried to comfort him, but Zuo Lengchan waved his hand.

"Everyone, go down and leave me alone."

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to leave, leaving Zuo Lengchan alone in the empty lobby.

Zuo Lengchan sat expressionlessly in the main seat, his posture straight, his eyes staring at the starry sky outside the door, no one knew what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, bringing Zuo Lengchan back to his senses.

Zuo Lengchan looked towards the gate.

A figure stood in front of the gate.

"Left."

"cold."

"Zen!"

Taoist Tianmen held a sword in his hand and looked at Zuo Lengchan who was sitting in the main seat not far away, with deep hatred in his eyes.

……

"Why are there so many people?"

At this time, Yue Buqun and Jiang Ning also came to the Zen temple where Zuo Lengchan lived, and they both discovered something.

At this time, many of the dark Songshan disciples of the Songshan Sect were equipped with swords, and there were also a large number of people from the martial arts world.

"who!"

Some disciples from Songshan discovered them.

"It's from Huashan Sect!"

Some sharp-eyed people noticed that Jiang Ning's clothes were the clothes of the Huashan Sect.

"Kill them! Don't let them go back and report!"

A Songshan disciple shouted.

After hearing this, the group of people who were not from the Songshan Sect and the Songshan disciples rushed over to kill them.

Yue Buqun's face darkened at this moment.

"Leave this to me. Go in and see if your Tianmen uncle is inside."

Yue Buqun acted decisively, said something to Jiang Ning, and immediately rushed into the crowd and started killing. The next second, screams rang out in the crowd.

Jiang Ning didn't waste any more words. He snatched the sword from a Songshan disciple and killed him. Then he jumped up and headed towards the depths of the Zen temple at an extremely fast speed.

The commotion on Yue Buqun's side was getting louder and louder, attracting many Songshan Sect disciples to rush over there.

Jiang Ning searched room by room in the Zen temple and soon arrived at the lobby.

The lobby was brightly lit.

Jiang Ning walked in with sword in hand and saw the scene in front of him.

Taoist Tianmen was leaning against a pillar in the lobby, blood coming from the corner of his mouth, his hair disheveled, and he looked very disheveled.

On the other side, Zuo Lengchan stood not far away and looked at him expressionlessly.

Taoist Tianmen covered his chest with one hand, pointed his sword at Zuo Lengchan and said sternly.

"Zuo Lengchan!"

"You really didn't give up your martial arts!"

Chapter 397: The Peak of Skill

Chapter 397: The pinnacle of skills

Shaolin Temple.

"Brother, the Five Mountains Sword Sect has been disbanded. This is truly cause for celebration."

After receiving the leaders including Zhen Shanzi and Jie Feng, Fang Sheng said to Fang Zheng.

Now there were only two of his fellow apprentices in the room, and Fang Sheng could no longer conceal his joy.

"Brother, you really are as good as a god."

Fang Sheng couldn't help but admire Fang Zheng.

Before the start of the Five Mountains Alliance Conference today, Fang Zheng had already predicted that the Five Mountains Sword Sect would disintegrate, but he did not expect that it would actually disband.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly.

"In fact, judging from the style of the Left Sect Leader, the disintegration of the Five Mountains Sword Sect is inevitable."

Fang Sheng was still very excited at this time.

"Brother, since the Five Mountains Sword Sect has been disbanded, can we start to win over the Hengshan Sect and the Hengshan Taishan Sect?"

After the dissolution of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, Fang Sheng was certain that the Hengshan sects must be in a state of confusion. If Shaolin extended an olive branch to them at this time, he believed they would not refuse.

Now is the best time to conquer them.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but nod.

"We can arrange follow-up contact with Hengshan Taishan Hengshan Sect."

"Brother, that Huashan..."

Fang Sheng looked a little hesitant at this time.

Fang Zheng's expression dimmed when he heard this.

Huashan...Emei...

Yue Buqun...

Fang Zheng frowned, thought for a while, and shook his head.

"Don't worry about Huashan for now. Our main task at the moment is to win over Hengshan, Taishan and Hengshan Sect. As long as we subdue these three sects, Huashan Sect will not be a threat anymore."

The Huashan Sect and the Emei Sect now have a very close relationship. Fang Zheng is a little wary of the Emei Sect, and also feels a little difficult with the Huashan Sect. Out of caution, Fang Zheng plans to take on the three Hengshan Sects first, and then slowly make his plans.

"Ok."

Fang Sheng nodded, with a look of regret on his face.

"What a pity! If I could take Jiang Ning into my Shaolin, it would surely help my Shaolin to move to a higher level."

Fang Sheng still misses Jiang Ning.

"It's not urgent."

Fang Zheng is not urgent.

Although he also wanted a disciple like Jiang Ning, the most important thing for Shaolin at the moment was to stabilize the situation in the martial arts world.

Fang Zheng has to do many things, including Ren Woxing's return to the martial arts world, the winning over of the Five Mountains Sword Sect after its disintegration, and the changes in the Emei Sect.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

"correct."

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of something and asked, "Have you contacted Senior Feng again since we came back from Huashan last time?"

Fang Sheng shook his head.

"No."

Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Last time, Senior Feng asked me to help the Huashan Sect overcome difficulties, but we had already finished by then. Senior Feng must not know about this. You can go to Shaanxi again and tell Senior Feng about these things. At the same time, tell him for me that I will always remember his kindness in saving your life. If Senior Feng has any requests in the future, I will do my best to fulfill them."

"Yes, senior brother."

Fang Sheng nodded, and then continued: "Old Senior Feng has been hesitant about our proposal before. Now that Sect Leader Yue has managed Huashan Sect to its current state, I'm afraid he will be even less likely to agree."

Fang Zheng frowned upon hearing this.

Before, he always thought that Feng Qingyang was a member of the Sword Sect, and wanted to take advantage of Feng Qingyang's hatred for the Qi Sect, collude with insiders and outsiders to get rid of Yue Buqun, and support a puppet to control the Huashan Sect, so that the Huashan Sect would be controlled by Shaolin. However, he did not expect that such a thing would be exposed today.

Feng Qingyang is not actually from the Sword Sect.

No wonder Feng Qingyang has not agreed to their proposal for all these years.

When Fang Zheng thought of this, he felt a little depressed.

You should have told me earlier that you are not from the Sword Sect. You have wasted my feelings for so many years.

This old man is really bad.

"I really didn't expect that Senior Feng was not from the Sword Sect. I guess we might have been misled by Senior Feng's swordsmanship and thought he was from the Huashan Sword Sect."

Although he was depressed, Fang Zheng still adjusted his mood.

"But since it's over, there's no need to dwell on it. Since Elder Feng hasn't been involved in worldly affairs for so many years, I guess he no longer has any thoughts of returning to the martial arts world and just wants to be a free and easy person. We shouldn't bother him any more in the future."

Now that he already knew Feng Qingyang's true identity, Fang Zheng felt that he had to be extremely cautious when dealing with the Huashan Sect in the future.

Before, he always thought that Feng Qingyang had hatred towards Qi Zong. He had not shown up for so many years and watched Yue Buqun struggling to support Huashan Sect alone. So even if he attacked Huashan Sect later, Feng Qingyang would not care. But now it may not be the case.

Feng Qingyang is not from the Sword Sect, which means he doesn't hate the Qi Sect that much. At most he is just angry, but he still has feelings for them, otherwise he would not have gone down the mountain in person last year to ask Shaolin for help.

Fang Zheng believed that if the attack on Huashan Sect became too obvious later on, the depth charge in the back mountain of Huashan would come out and blow people up.

Even if they want to attack the Huashan Sect, they should at least wait until Feng Qingyang is dead.

Fang Zheng thought silently in his heart.

He was already very old, and Feng Qingyang was even older than him. He believed that Feng Qingyang was almost at the end of his life, and he only had a few more years to live. As long as Feng Qingyang died, by that time Shaolin would have conquered several sects in Hengshan, and he could then attack Huashan Sect without restraint.

"Yes, senior brother."

Fang Sheng nodded.

After arranging all the follow-up matters, Fang Zheng also felt sleepy.

Thinking is the most mentally exhausting thing.

"Brother, I will take my leave now."

Fang Sheng was very tactful and was about to leave, but at this moment a loud noise suddenly broke out outside.