There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

"According to what Xiaoqing heard, because many disciples of the Seven Schools have died under the sword of the devil in recent years, all the leaders have sent their proud disciples to the North Tianshan Mountains to express their pain. After discovering the evil deeds of the devil sect and the devil, he asked to choose a date to fight the devil. The heads of the seven sects made an appointment to fight the devil, the earliest was proposed a year ago, and the latest was three months However, the demon leader did not respond from the beginning to the end. The heads of the seven sects thought that others were arrogant, but now that they had committed public anger, they finally felt afraid and did not dare to fight. Unexpectedly, a month ago, the demon sect The envoys sent the exact same replies to the hands of the seven masters, and this is how the Taishan Meeting came into being."

Yue Changhong said this without a pause, and finally stopped for a moment, so that he could take a breather.

But Yue Lian and Bai Qingyu couldn't help holding their breath, and fixed their eyes on their eldest son, for fear of missing a word.

Based on their understanding of that person, they knew that he would never avoid fighting, and it would be a matter of time before he accepted the challenge from the head of the Seven Sects.

It's just that I don't know what that person wrote in the reply letter, which made the heads of the seven sects go to war so violently that they even invited all the masters of the martial arts to the Mount Tai meeting.

The three of them were so immersed in the narration that they didn't even notice the sudden disappearance of the children's laughter and play in the yard.

Outside the window, two groups of small black shadows are walking cautiously through the flowers, narrowing the distance to the point where people in the room can hear the conversation.

"Fourth brother..."

Yue Feihong who was behind him suddenly pulled Yue Guhong's clothes, and spoke in a childish voice, so anxious that Yue Guhong hurriedly turned around and gave a "shh" with his gestures.

Yue Guhong was really curious.

He and his younger brother Feihong, who were playing in the yard just now, turned around by chance, and suddenly saw the elder brother whom they had not seen for a long time standing in their parents' room.

The first thought of the two of them was to rush in secretly and use the moves they just learned to attack their elder brother, so as to scare him and let him know that these two young heroes of the Yue family are no longer what they used to be. The bullying little hairy boy.

However, in the process of approaching, the two saw the unprecedented serious expressions on the faces of their parents and elder brother, which made them very curious and wanted to know what they were talking about.

Now that they are close enough, they can vaguely hear the words "devil sect", "devil leader", and "Taishan meeting". Yue Feihong, who was only ten years old, felt a little timid and wanted to retreat.

Looking at the expression on Feihong's face, Yue Guhong knew that he was afraid of being discovered by the three people in the room, so he whispered: "Don't you want to know what they are talking about so mysteriously?"

Curiosity is the nature of children at this age, Yue Feihong nodded quickly.

So Yue Guhong gestured to him without thinking, motioning for his younger brother to follow, and continued walking forward on his own.

After a little hesitation, Yue Feihong followed behind him.

Yue Changhong's voice in the room continued: "Xiaoqing once peeked at the reply letter that headmaster Gu received, and also asked the chief disciples of the other six schools. The content of the letter is exactly the same, and there is no increase or decrease of a single word."

"What's written on it?"

Finally, Bai Qingyu couldn't help asking, not only she wanted to ask, but also Yue Lian, Yue Guhong and Yue Feihong outside the house were also eager to ask this question.

"I don't know whether to call him arrogant or conceited."

On the back of the moon, there was an expression of anger but admiration, and he paused for a moment before continuing: "He only wrote one sentence, on the fifth day of the eighth month of the Wuwu year, Jun and Xiangshang's head died on Mount Tai. Waiting for the heroes of the world."

"The signature is..." Yue Lian couldn't help but move slightly, and then asked.

Yue Changhong took a deep breath, as if it took him a lot of strength to get the name out of his lips, and then he said word by word: "Jun, Mo, ask."

There was silence for a long time, even though the name of the leader of the Demon Cult seemed to echo in the air over and over again, none of the three people in the room made a sound.

Yes, this is the greatest enemy of the martial arts in the Central Plains, the big devil who makes people in the Jianghu feel uncomfortable even though he is far away in the Western Regions.

He is the leader of the Demon Cult, but it is strange that when he writes to anyone, he will never write this prominent status in the signature.

Did he already decide that the three words "Jun Mowen" are enough, enough to make everyone who sees them hold their breath and be speechless?

What a proud man is this?

And those who really have to lose their minds in front of this name, how sad are they?

This name even shocked Yue Guhong who was hiding outside the window. He squatted in the same place blankly, but he was wondering in his heart what kind of person this person named "Jun Mo Wen" was.

What a big tone, with his own strength, is he so arrogant that he wants to face the heroes of the world?

However, he was so big-hearted that all his dreams in the Jianghu were suddenly eclipsed in front of his faint words.

Only then did I know that there are people in the world who are so different, like a frog at the bottom of a well, finally knowing that there is an eagle that can soar freely in the sky.

At this moment, Yue Guhong suddenly had a great desire to see that person with his own eyes, to see what it was that made him so different.

He turned his head and glanced at Feihong, wondering if his younger brother had the same feelings as himself.

However, Yue Feihong was just in a daze, Yue Guhong didn't know if he understood the conversation in the room, or how much he understood.

He couldn't help being a little funny, Feihong is only so big, how can he expect him to have the same shock as himself?

After a long silence, it was finally Yue Changhong who was in the room who spoke again, and Yue Guhong immediately pricked up his ears outside the window to listen carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"The devil..." Yue Changhong paused before continuing, "He is really too arrogant, such a reply naturally angered the heads of the seven sects, even the highly cultivated Shaolin abbot I was also a little unhappy, so I called the heads of the other six sects to discuss this matter. The seven heads agreed that the devil has become a scourge to the Central Plains martial arts. You don’t need to worry too much, why not take advantage of this golden opportunity and use the power of the Central Plains martial arts to get rid of him.”

Therefore, the seven sects issued a joint hero post to the Central Plains martial arts, calling people from all walks of life to gather on Mount Tai, relying on the advantage of the large number of people, to wipe out that invincible madman.