The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 89 Enemy Tracks
One day later, the father and daughter of the great monk and the young nun also came to Huashan.

Although the old monk Bujie is also a fool, but his martial arts are really profound, the Taogu Six Immortals dispatched three people to take him down just now.

Chen Zhao still threw out an olive branch to him, trying to recruit him into the Huashan sect.

The reason is very formal, there is also a word "bu" in the name of "Bujie", of course it belongs to Huashan's "bu" generation, although his daughter is the junior master of the Hengshan sect, but the Wuyue sword sect is united with each other, and she is very respectful. Little Master Lin has a root of wisdom in her body, and joining the Hengshan School will help her practice.

Master Bujie is a big man, of course he should return to Huashan to be a disciple of the "Bu" generation.

But it's a pity, although he is not stupid, he is not stupid, he is a true and complete descendant of Shaolin sect, how dare he join other sects casually?And Yilin is also careless.

Seeing that Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan were in such a good relationship, the little teacher cried more and more in her heart, and finally ran away crying and covering her face, she had no choice but to chase them out, and the matter was settled.

……

Everything on Huashan seems to have returned to the former calm.

Two days later in the afternoon, the originally clear sky was suddenly shrouded by dark clouds gushing from all sides, and after a while, bursts of spring thunder came.Everyone of Huashan School returned from the training ground to the indoor training hall to continue practicing.

Standing in front of the martial arts training hall, Chen Zhao looked at the sky in the distance. He could only feel that amidst the bursts of spring thunder, the mountains were still majestic, and the peaks in the distance were shrouded in clouds and mists. In general, too beautiful to behold.

At this moment, the disciple Shi Daizi who was in charge of the duty came in and handed Chen Zhao a note. After Chen Zhao read it, he nodded slightly, and then invited the high-level officials to discuss together.

It turned out that more than 30 strange people from the rivers and lakes quietly came to the foot of Huashan Mountain and are currently resting in a dilapidated ancient temple with unknown intentions.

They thought they were acting secretly, but they didn't expect to be noticed as soon as they entered Huayin.

Usually, the farmers in this area don't care about the people who go up and down Huashan, but since the Songshan sent a group of people to leave, they have been instructed to keep close contact and pay attention to all suspicious people.

It's not just them, Huashan has received such instructions for hundreds of miles.

What people in the Jianghu don't know is that in the past year, the Huashan faction has stepped up supervision of the people in the mountainous area and below the mountain.

The mountain people enjoy the favor of Huashan School.

Small gangs and small factions enjoy the benefits brought by Huashan faction.

Even the disciples of the beggar gang at the bottom have been co-opted by the Huashan sect.

Up and down Huashan Mountain, with a radius of hundreds of miles, a densely intertwined network has long been formed.

Once this network is launched, no one can escape the eyes of thousands of people.

……

"...The situation is like this. The origin of this group of Jianghu people is unknown. There is a [-]% possibility that they want to attack our Huashan faction at night. Not only that, Tang Ying'e and others from the Songshan faction are resting in Huayin Town before they go far. If this group of Jianghu people really turned our Huashan faction upside down, then Tang Yinge and others would suddenly appear."

Chen Zhao said slowly.

Ning Zhong snorted coldly: "The Songshan School is really shameless, Zuo Lengchan really thinks he is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains School!" '

Zhang Buzheng and others were also very angry, shouting and cursing.

Linghu Chong stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Master, disciple, please come down the mountain, and I will definitely kill these thieves! To relieve the danger of Huashan."

Chen Zhao waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile, "Why are you in a hurry? Be safe and don't be impatient."

After speaking, he turned to Feng Qingyang and said, "Uncle Shi, what do you always think?"

Feng Qingyang looked a little tired.

After all, talking about life, ideals, and debating the inherent cognition in the heart with two stubborn nephews is a labor-intensive thing, and it is very sad.

If it is a contest with others, Feng Qingyang is not afraid of any master in the world.

But if He Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, who are not worthy of martial arts, argue with his shoe-handling nephew about what was right and wrong back then, and the fundamental truth of the qi sword fight, that would really kill Feng Qingyang.

It also made this old guy understand in his heart that it is easy to take a life, but difficult to take a heart.

So after hearing Yue Buqun's question, the old man let out a long sigh: "Since the opponent is either friend or enemy, of course we have to kill him! Is it possible that we have to wait for the enemy to raise the butcher's knife before we can fight?"

"My uncle said so, so this junior has made up his mind!"

Chen Zhao nodded slowly, and said to Linghu Chong: "You invite the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, and we will take them to set off together."

"Master's status is precious..." Linghu Chong hesitated.

"Since life and death are a matter of life and death, as a teacher, of course I have to do it myself. Chong'er, although this battle will be fought with the strong against the weak, you still have to remember the saying: 'When a lion fights a rabbit, it is also a matter of strength'!"

"Disciple will follow the instruction and never forget it." Linghu Chong said with a bow.

"Well, that's it." Chen Zhao stood up, took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped: "By the way, call Shangfaer, let's go together!"

"Yes!"

In the middle of the night, in the main hall of an ancient temple at the foot of Huashan Mountain, several fires were lit, and seven or eight Kongming lanterns were hung to illuminate the main hall as bright as day.

More than 30 big men are already fully armed, each masked in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed.Every pair of eyes shoots out the look of excitement before killing people.

"Brothers, the leader of the left alliance said that for today's vote, everyone has to be more aggressive. When these people are cleaned up, we can't be in a hurry. We have to wait for the heroes of the Songshan faction to come up. !"

"Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan Mountain, has profound internal skills and superb lightness skills. You must not fight him alone. Five people are not enough to make eight people. You must knock him down, but you must not kill him! That Feng Buping must be personally Kill him, remember?"

A leading middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Do not worry!"

"no problem!"

"This is not the first time, I'm familiar with the road!"

"Even though that Yue Buqun is superb in martial arts, if we surround him with eight people, and another five people will look into his eyes, he can only display [-]% of his incredible abilities!"

The leader shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, you can do whatever you want! But don't mess it up. Leader Zuo attaches great importance to this operation. Brothers, don't underestimate the enemy! Be careful! !"

As soon as the word "boat" was pronounced, someone shouted:

"Why should you be careful when sailing a ten-thousand-year ship? Not a thousand-year ship?"

"Why not a century-old ship?"

"I have never seen a ten-thousand-year ship, a thousand-year ship, or a century-old ship. Has any of you seen it? I have only seen a ten-year ship!"

While speaking, nine people poured in from outside the ancient temple.

The first person looks elegant and dressed like a Confucian scholar.

Standing on both sides behind him are two young men with swords on their bodies. They are both imposing men.

The three of them are fine, but there are six old men behind them, all of them are grotesque and ugly, but their mouths are constantly fighting.

(End of this chapter)