Chapter 167
Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The news of Suning's serious injury was widely spread, and the rivers and lakes were completely boiled. Those four major sects and miscellaneous gangs who had feuded with Suning were all excited.

The heads of Shaolin, Huashan, Kongtong, and Kunlun even united the leaders and heads of most gangs in the Jianghu, and rushed to Wudang with half of the gang's masters, planning to use the name of justice to prevent Wudang from helping Suning.

The other half are chasing Suning.

This is a massive and unprecedented chase, unprecedented, and I believe there will be no one to come.

Because they knew that if they didn't kill Suning and let him recover from his injuries, the four sects might be doomed!
In Wudang Mountain, the wind is surging, Zhang Sanfeng is in retreat, Song Yuanqiao is in charge of the overall situation, and the disciples of Wudang learned that Suning was seriously injured and was hunted down by the court and the rivers and lakes very late.

After Song Yuanqiao learned about it, he immediately summoned all the disciples of Wudang to the Yuxu Palace Square and went down the mountain to rescue Suning.

Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu were the most anxious, they couldn't wait anymore.

But at this time, a disciple guarding the mountain suddenly reported that the leaders of the Shaolin School, Kunlun School, Huashan School, Kongtong School, Shenquan Gang, etc. led the disciples to climb the mountain aggressively, and they had already started fighting. They have already rushed up the mountain to the real martial arts seven-section formation created by their uncle.

Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "It seems that they came prepared."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuanqiao immediately called everyone to come down the mountain to rescue. Even if they faced almost a river and lake, Wudang disciples were fearless. He didn't want to see Zhang Cuishan's death a second time.

The Wudang Mountain Gate is already full of blood. The 62 Wudang disciples guarding the real martial arts seven-section formation, occupying the right time, place and people, can last for half an hour even when facing a great master.

Kong Wen saw that he could not attack for a long time but suffered heavy casualties, so he couldn't help becoming anxious, it was their Shaolin disciples who were leading the charge.

Even if the goals are the same, they still can't really communicate with each other. Every gang has its own plan, knowing that even if the Wudang faction's mountain protection formation can be broken, it will inevitably lose one-fifth of the people. Therefore, no one wants to Break through first.

The Shaolin faction had the deepest resentment against Suning. Kong Wen was afraid that there would be changes after waiting for a long time, so he hurriedly let the monks of the Shaolin faction forcefully break through the formation. However, the power of the formation was beyond his expectation. In just a quarter of an hour, half of the monks he brought were gone. Died tragically in the battle.

"Go back."

Kong Wen immediately shouted, his face full of anxiety, he was not willing to be a pawn for other sects.

Hearing this, the monk who broke the formation escaped from the formation as if relieved of a heavy burden, and the Wudang disciples did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them, they still held their swords and maintained the formation.

"Song Daxia, is this how your Wudang sect treats guests?"

When Kong Wen was at a loss, he saw Song Yuanqiao coming down the mountain with Wudang disciples, and immediately asked loudly, wanting to test Song Yuanqiao's thoughts.

Song Yuanqiao changed his gentleness before, and asked loudly: "My little junior brother is only one person, but you have united with the imperial court, and all kinds of conspiracies and methods are used to surround and kill my little junior brother. Now you have the face to come here and call for a thief?"

It's hard to argue against Kong Wen, but he still insisted on refuting: "Su Ning's crime is so heinous that everyone in the world can punish him. As for joining forces with the imperial court, there is no excuse for inflicting crimes. You have to ask Su Ning, why did you kidnap Princess Ruyang? "

Song Yuanqiao's eyes turned cold.

Kongwen is also an angry King Kong.

It's majestic and about to explode.

Yue Qunshan hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said: "Abbot Kongwen and Song Daxia, both of them have a reasonable point about Suning, but Song Daxia really wants to offend the entire rivers and lakes and the court for Suning?"

"My Wudang disciple, why are you afraid!" Song Qingshu strode forward and said proudly.

The Wudang disciples who formed an array to guard the mountain gate were all very high-spirited when they heard the words.

A mighty momentum like a sword swept across.

The gang members who came to Chuangshan were caught by the momentum and retreated unconsciously.

Fire and water are incompatible.

The formed Wudang disciples held their swords and frowned, eager to try.

Yue Qunshan retreated quickly, fearing that he would be the one who would be the one to be operated by Wudang disciples.

Seeing this, Kong Wen knew that it was impossible to stop the Wudang faction with "righteousness", but he had already understood this, but Kong Wen still said loudly: "Hero Song, Suning may have been besieged and killed by the imperial army now, Why do you Wudang faction take risks for a person who might die?"

"One life, two brothers." Yu Lianzhou said seriously at this time, "This is a sentence my junior brother said, I think it's very good, even if the sword is on the body, brothers are in trouble, we brothers, how can we ignore it, Even death is more joyful than living."

He didn't mean to mock Kong Wen with his words.

But to Kong Wen's ears, it was extremely harsh.

Kong Wen suppressed his anger, knowing that this was not the time to get angry, and said in a deep voice: "Song Daxia, do you really want to burn your life?"

Song Yuanqiao said lightly: "If I can't even protect my junior brother, how can I, a senior brother, have the face to see Master again?"

"Father, stop talking nonsense with them, go out and save the little uncle." Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, full of vigor.

The disciples of Wudang are full of fighting spirit, and they regard death as home.

This is the sword bone that Suning brought to the Wudang faction, it is better to bend than to bend.

Kong Wen felt embarrassed, and really made a move. Their alliance, which already had its own ghosts, could easily be broken, and it was impossible for both sides to suffer.

This is really a loss-making business.

Kong Wen never wanted to do business at a loss, so he thought carefully, and said loudly: "Song Daxia, since you are so obsessed with not realizing it, the poor monk will make a bet with Song Daxia, I don't know what Song Daxia wants?"

"What bet?" Song Yuanqiao frowned.

Kong Wen smiled and said: "In order to avoid losing both sides, the poor monk is willing to take a step back and not chase and kill Suning, but Song Daxia will come out of the mountain one day later."

Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded.

"Senior brother?" Yin Liting looked puzzled.

Song Yuanqiao sighed: "If we go out like this, we will definitely be hurt. Why don't we agree to Kongwen's conditions, so as not to hurt our peace, and our Wudang disciples will also suffer fewer casualties. What's more, I believe that the younger brother will not be surrounded so easily. killed."

Wudang disciples nodded one after another.

Kong Wen was overjoyed, and said with satisfaction: "Song Da Xia is indeed a chivalrous hero, and the poor monk admires him very much."

The people behind Kong Wen felt relieved for a while. People in the Jianghu, who lick blood with a knife, are not afraid of death, but if they don't have to die, who wants to die?
Song Qingshu said anxiously: "Father, they are obviously delaying time."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and called Zhou Zhiruo, and said: "Zhiruo, you go out first, and you must find your master. If you find it, let us know with the cloud-piercing arrow."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded vigorously.

Kong Wen immediately reprimanded: "Song Daxia, why didn't you keep your promise?"

Song Yuanqiao said sternly: "Abbot Kongwen's words are wrong. Zhiruo is the only disciple of my junior brother, a master of heaven and earth, this is a more important etiquette than righteousness. Now that the master is in trouble, if you are an apprentice, if you wait for a day, That's unreasonable."

Kong Wen was speechless after saying this.

Song Yuanqiao didn't wait for everyone to refute, and immediately said: "Of course, if you want to stop, then we are not afraid of you doing it."

Song Qingshu was extremely surprised, he never thought that his gentle and refined father could say such sharp words.

Longkong heard a long sigh, and said: "Song Daxia's words are justified!"

Before the words fell, the members of those gangs had no choice but to get out of the way.

Zhou Zhiruo walked out slowly.

Before leaving, she turned her head and said coldly: "If my master dies, I will visit your gang one by one."

in the sun.

The girl's innocent and pretty face was full of murderous intent, but in Song Qingshu's view, that annoying junior sister had never been as charming as she is today.

(End of this chapter)

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