There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Yue Guhong couldn't help slowing down his sword moves, first looked at the trembling grandfather and grandson who were hiding behind him, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "That's right."

The person on the opposite side immediately jumped out of the battle circle, and said with a smile: "It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple. I am a disciple of the Wudang Sect."

But Yue Guhong didn't relax his vigilance because of his smile, he only glanced slightly at the two grandparents behind him, and then said: "Since you are a decent disciple of a famous family, why do you want to hurt innocent people?"

"Innocent people?"

There was a lot of irony in the originally kind tone of the person opposite.

"People who are not of my race must have a different heart. Besides, all of them are in collusion with the people of the Devil's Cult."

Yue Guhong suddenly felt very ridiculous.

Both ridiculous and angry.

"Can't you see that they are just ordinary people without any martial arts? If I hadn't arrived in time just now, they would have died under your sword."

"I don't know martial arts now, but I can practice it in the future. In order to prevent the Devil's Cult from developing and growing, we must kill the grass and roots now."

The other party still spoke plausibly, paused for a while, and stared at Yue Guhong suspiciously.

"As a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, you actually help the people of the Demon Sect! Could it be that the Tianshan Sect is already planning to join forces with the Demon Sect?"

What a pot of dirty water.

Yue Guhong was immediately enraged by the other party's words that confused black and white.

Clenching the hilt of the sword in his hand, he said coldly: "I only believe in my own eyes. They are ordinary people, not members of some demon sect. If you continue to entangle, even if you are a disciple of the Wudang sect, I will I will never forgive you lightly!"

The man also frowned, clenched the weapon in his hand.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense.

At this moment, the sound of swords clashing faintly came from a distance, mixed with shouts: "The people of the Demon Cult are here!"

The man had no time to think about Yue Guhong any more, he gave him a hard look, then turned around immediately, and ran towards the place where the voice came from.

Yue Guhong hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at the two grandparents who had taken him in before, and saw that the look of surprise in their eyes looked at him more intensely, and he knew that it was the conversation between him and the Wudang disciple just now that made them feel bad about him. Suspect.

He didn't have time to say more, he looked around and saw that there were no martial arts people from the Central Plains around, so they should not threaten the safety of his grandfather and grandson, so he said: "I'll go and see, you first find a safe place to hide .”

Just as he was about to leave, the young man couldn't help but took a step forward and said, "You...do you know those Central Plains bandits?"

Yue Guhong shook his head slightly, looked at the suspicious eyes of the other party, wanted to explain but couldn't say anything, finally said nothing, and rushed towards the direction where the sound of sword clash came.

Sure enough, some people from Yueheng Sect had already fought with several people from the Central Plains martial arts.

Judging from the number of people, Yuehengjiao has the advantage, and those in the Central Plains martial arts have been retreating steadily.

There were even many corpses lying down on the ground, and Yue Guhong didn't have time to check them all in the dark.

After just a quick glance, he found that those who were called "Central Plains Bandits" by the locals were all decent disciples of famous families. Unexpectedly, the hostility towards the Yueheng Sect had made them indistinguishable from black to white, and even these innocent people could not tell. want to hurt.

After the conversation with that Wudang disciple just now, he already knew the other party's thoughts, and absolutely could not agree with them, so even though he saw that they were at a disadvantage, he had no intention of stepping forward to help.

But it’s one thing not to help them deal with the Yueheng Sect, and when those upright disciples are really about to be killed by the Yueheng Sect, Yue Guhong finally couldn’t stand by and couldn’t help but draw his sword Getting out of the sheath, just one move, has already solved their urgent need.

His superb swordsmanship immediately stunned both sides in the battle, and thoughts of fear welled up in their hearts.

Everyone present was no match for this young man.

No matter which side he wants to help, the other side will definitely not be able to retreat unscathed.

"Who are you?" This is the Yueheng believer.

"It's you? No matter what differences we had before, but as disciples of the Seven Great Sects, facing the monsters of the Demon Sect, we should be united in the same hatred!" This is the Wudang disciple who had dealt with Yue Guhong just now.

Immediately, the expression of one side of Yuehengjiao became more vigilant, while the other side showed a look of surprise.

"I don't agree with your approach, but for the sake of being in the same line of martial arts in the Central Plains, as long as you leave immediately and don't take another step at the foot of Beitian Mountain in the future, I will let you leave safely."

While saying these words, deep in Yue Guhong's heart, there was still a little struggle.

The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Even if I saved the lives of these people today, I am afraid that they will not stop their flags and drums as I said, and never step into the foot of Beitian Mountain and disturb the peaceful life here.

But he really couldn't bear to just watch those upright disciples being killed by Yueheng Sect members.

So after pondering for a while, he expressed his position.

The two don't help each other and stop the killing.

It's a pity that, in the eyes of the two confronting parties, his actions are tantamount to showing favoritism to his enemies.

"Sure enough, you are also a Central Plains bandit who came to make trouble?"

"You don't join us in dealing with the Demon Cult monsters, are you still considered a decent disciple of a famous family?"

For a while, angry voices of questioning came and went, but because they had seen Yue Guhong's martial arts just now, no one dared to act rashly.

Yue Guhong cast a cold glance at the group of Central Plains martial artists who didn't know good or bad.

"My decision, you don't need to talk too much. If you don't want to die, get out!"

Although he is honest by nature, he has a clear distinction between good and evil. He didn't want to take care of this group of people who can be regarded as the scum of the Central Plains martial arts. kill them.

If these people continue to push forward, he will do his utmost to benevolent, and then simply ignore them, and let them fight to the death with the people of Yueheng Sect.

His goal of coming here, from beginning to end, was only for that person.

Hearing the anger hidden in Yue Guhong's voice, those people looked at each other, although they were still unwilling, they still decided to be a gentleman who knows the current affairs, so they quietly backed away.

"You Central Plains bandits, don't think that you can escape so easily!"

The people of Yueheng Sect naturally refused to give up, shouted loudly and wanted to chase after him.

Without hesitation, Yue Guhong slashed across with his sword, and immediately split a crack in the frozen snow, and the strong wind and sword energy that followed caused everyone in Yue Hengjiao to retreat together.

Then he said in a deep voice: "I don't want to kill you, don't force me to do it."