Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 80

As a Jianghu person, Ji Xiaofeng naturally understands the third place on the list.

His master Meng's supernatural powers and demonic powers are so powerful that he has been rampant throughout the world, and he has not been included in the list of Feng Yunpu.

Although, what Meng Shentong said every day, he disdains this.

But no one knows that this is what he meant.

In his lineage, who doesn't envy the prestige of the patriarch Qiao Beiming back then?

Back then, Qiao Beiming made his name on the list of the heavens, resisting Zhang Danfeng, the great master of his generation, and was hailed as the number one devil in the world.

Although the name doesn’t sound good, it is still number one in the world!

Ji Xiaofeng knew the seriousness and was sensible. When he heard the news, he ignored the fact that the table was wasted, so he got up immediately and went out to seek proof.

Thanks to the fact that it is close to the Shushan School, Linshan Town is becoming more and more prosperous, and there are gradually more and more martial arts people coming and going.

Generally, in towns near the sect, there will be martial arts gyms built by disciples of the sect. Most of them are disciples of the sect who were dropped out after failing to practice martial arts.

The big sect recruits disciples, but they are very strict. One of them is their innocence, and they have to check their roots, especially they can't learn from other sects.

On the road of martial arts, for ordinary people, once they go wrong, it is not an easy task to turn around.

Martial arts hall is the first way to check and see, and it also has the qualifications to recommend disciples with good qualifications for the sect.

Now the Shushan School does not have these martial arts gyms, the Shushan School has not established a school for a long time, there are still few disciples in the sect, and the standards in all aspects are very broad.

Ji Xiaofeng couldn't find the martial arts gym to inquire about the news, so he ran directly to the brothel in the town. It was only morning, and the building was naturally deserted.

With some money, Ji Xiaofeng got the exact information. After all, this is not a secret.

After confirming, Ji Xiaofeng left in a hurry. He wanted to find his master, told Meng Shentong about this, and advised him to act cautiously!

Although Meng Shentong's magic skills are amazing, but judging from Ji Xiaofeng's experience in the arena, he is nothing more than at the top of the list. If he wants to rely on this strength to overwhelm others, if Yang Ke is just an ordinary master, it may be possible, but now, Meng Shentong is so powerful. Go to the door, your life is in danger!

Ji Xiaofeng rushed back to Mengjiazhuang. It would have taken more than five days to travel, but he traveled day and night, and ran back in two days.

After calming down his breath, even though he has already reached the innate state, he has not stopped for the past two days, and his true energy is also in danger of being disordered.

Even if he had a fortuitous encounter, the foundation of his inner strength was still Shura's Yin Shagong, but after being corrected by an expert, all the killing power in his mind was eliminated, so there was no insidious disaster of Meng Shentong and his fellow teachers.

The remaining hidden dangers are nothing.

When I returned to Mengjiazhuang, I didn't see a group of brothers and sisters. I asked my servants, and only then did I learn that Meng Shentong had left five days ago.

Although the servant did not know where Meng Shentong was going, how could Ji Xiaofeng not know that Meng Shentong must have gone to the Shushan sect!
"Broken! Broken!"

Muttering in his mouth, Ji Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, turned around and ran back the same way, ignoring his chaotic qi.

At this time, Meng Shentong had brought a group of disciples to the gate of Shushan School.

If you haven't come to this mountain gate, you don't know its majesty.

When Meng Shentong saw the Shushan sect's mountain gate, his heart sank, not to mention anything else, just this mountain gate, it is extraordinary, and only this one mountain gate consumes a lot of wealth.

Meng Shentong has been running Mengjiazhuang for more than ten years, so he naturally knows the importance of goods, and he already has some bad premonitions in his heart.

Since he stepped on the stone road of the Shushan School half a day ago, he felt that this trip was a bit reckless.

Looking at the mountain gate, Meng Shentong hesitated for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Meng Shentong comes to worship the mountain!"

The sound spread in a radius of ten miles, Meng Shentong was nearby, and all his disciples were dizzy from the sound.

The welcoming disciples of the Shushan sect were about to come out to ask questions, when they faced the sound, a young couple couldn't stand it, they felt their eyes darkened, and they were about to fall to the ground.

At this time, a gust of wind passed by, and when the wind passed by the two Shushan disciples, a light whirl blew the two Shushan disciples onto the stone bench beside them.

"Mr. Meng is so impatient?"

A deep voice came out, although it was low, it reached everyone's ears very powerfully.

Squeak!

Following this voice, the mountain gate of the Shushan School opened wide, and a long and tall figure stood in the opening.

Looking at that man, his slender figure did not feel thin, and standing in the doorway, he had the aura of being one-man and ten-thousand. This is the feeling of Meng Shentong. He averted his eyes.

In their eyes, they couldn't see that person, but only saw a sword, the tip of which was pointing right in front of their eyes.

……

Three days ago, Yang Ke received a letter from Tong Chengchou, which was a letter of challenge from Meng Shentong.

Meng Shentong used his Shura Yin Shagong as a bet, and he competed with the Shushan School to fight a superior Xuangong, saying that he was only one person, and that only one person in Shushan was better than him.

The time is after January.

But in only three days, Meng Shentong had already visited the door.

This is not to give the Shushan faction any time to prepare, otherwise, in a month's time, Yang Ke can invite a lot of helpers.

A ghostly prison-like aura began to flow around Meng Shentong. At this moment, he looked at Yang Ke and asked hoarsely, "Master Yang, doesn't this seem like hospitality?"

Yang Ke stepped forward step by step, without a weapon in his hand, seeing Meng Shentong's vigilant look, Yang Ke smiled and said, "What else do you want to do when the evil guest comes to the door?"

Seeing Yang Ke's indifferent appearance, Meng Shentong was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Although I don't know what Yang Ke has to rely on, but the arrow is on the string and he has to do it.

"Master Yang wants to compete here?"

Meng Shentong asked again, and the cold air gathered around his body, even his disciples avoided slightly at this time.

"Mr. Meng, come along!"

Yang Ke turned around at this time and walked slowly towards the door.

Looking at Yang Ke's back, Meng Shentong really wanted to slap him with a palm. He is so young, so he should teach him some lessons and let him know that martial arts are dangerous!
He just hesitated all the way, until he followed Yang Ke to the school ground of the Shushan School, but he still didn't make a move.

At this time, Shushan disciples had already gathered on both sides of the school field; Gui Bing'e led everyone from the Ice Palace to the side, all holding swords.

Seeing this, Meng Shentong took a glance, his eyes froze, he didn't know the woman, but around her, there were more than a hundred people with the same aura, obviously they came from the same school, maybe they had practiced some kind of sword formation.

Standing in the school grounds, Meng Shentong glanced around and saw no familiar faces.

However, the rolling courtyard and the stone steps leading to the sky made his heart sink.

This Shushan sect is completely different from what he imagined. It is not like those hermit sects who live in seclusion, but rather like Emei Qingcheng, a sect that has experienced experience in the world.

He originally thought that he had a large number of people with his disciples, but looking at the hundreds of people surrounded by the Shushan School, what kind of hidden sect is this?
(End of this chapter)