Taiping Inn

This lakeside house, which was built with great care, was completely destroyed, but Song Muzhe, its owner, could not hide his joy. It was nothing to destroy a lakeside house. Even if the whole mansion was destroyed, it would be worth it. If the house was destroyed, it could be rebuilt. As long as the Fenglei Sect was saved, couldn't we build as many houses as we wanted?

Now the leader of the Wind Hall, Gongsun Liang, was dead, the leader of the Lightning Hall, Zuo Qiuyun, was dead, and the leader of the Thunder Hall, Sun Shaozong, was also dead. Only the leader of the Rain Hall, Zhu Yu, was left. He had also been subdued. Just as Gongsun Liang and his men had imagined, as long as the matter was settled, even the Shenxiao Sect, which was the highest sect, would have nothing to say. Now that Gongsun Liang and his men were dead, could Elder Su still let Zhu Yu be the sect leader?

While the young sect master was thinking, Hu Liang had already strode out of the smoke, and the "Grand Master" had been put back into the sheath at his waist. He held the little girl in one hand and held a head with eyes wide open in the other. Looking closely, the eagle-eyed and hooked-nosed person was Zuo Qiuyun, the leader of the Lightning Hall of the Fenglei Sect.

Unexpectedly, the little girl did not show much panic, but after thinking carefully, it was reasonable. She had seen the insidious methods of the Qingluan Guards, the "corpse refining formation" known as the "three refinements" of the Zaoge Sect, and even witnessed the palace official personally killing Long Xiaoyun, who had cultivated into a diamond body. Even the softest child would quickly become strong. Now these have become a small scene.

Hu Liang came in front of Li Xuandu, and their eyes met, and then he just nodded slightly. In terms of their many years of friendship, they have already achieved a tacit understanding, and many things do not need to be said openly.

Seeing Li Xuandu, the little girl immediately abandoned Uncle Tianliang, ran to her brother, grabbed one of his sleeves, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Li Xuandu smiled slightly and told him: "Follow your sister Shen later."

The little girl hummed.

Hu Liang joked: "Well, I was originally ranked second in the girl's mind, but after Shuangmei came, I couldn't even rank second, I could only rank third."

Li Xuandu smiled and said: "Tianliang, your words are not polite. It is natural for a man to give way to women and children. How can it be wronged to let you rank third? As for the reason why you are not as good as me, you can only blame God."

Hu Liang pretended to be angry and said: "What do you know, this is called manliness."

Li Xuandu smiled, turned to Song Muzhe and said: "Master Song, the main culprit has been executed, and those who followed him were just following orders. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this is a public crime, and public crimes are not investigated, so it is better to make less It is better to kill the evildoers. "

Song Muzhe immediately said: "Mr. Li is kind, I will go and ask them to stop immediately."

After Song Muzhe left, Hu Liang suddenly said: "After this battle, the Fenglei Sect was seriously injured, and almost all the masters in the sect were killed or injured. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid it will end up like Lingxiu Villa."

Li Xuandu sighed lightly: "Good fortune and disaster have no door, but people call it. But then again, if we had not come here, Gongsun Liang easily took down Song Muzhe, then Fenglei Sect would still be the largest sect in Jiangling Prefecture. Did we do it right or wrong?"

Hearing this, Shen Shuangmei and Zhou Shuning, a big and a small woman, were thoughtful.

"Of course it's right." Hu Liang raised his voice without thinking, "We are friends of Brother Song, not friends of Fenglei Sect. We took action this time to comfort Brother Song's spirit in heaven, not for the prosperity of Fenglei Sect. Now that Song Muzhe has taken over the position of the sect leader, it has fulfilled Brother Song's last wish. How can it be considered wrong?"

Li Xuandu did not comment, and sighed softly again.

Position determines right and wrong. This is where things go wrong in the world. Everyone has a different standpoint, and a small standpoint is embedded in the big standpoint. Everyone does what they think is right, but because of different stands, disputes are inevitable. If no one is willing to give in, then in the end it will be a life-and-death struggle.

Such a life-and-death struggle is actually a standpoint struggle, just like the struggle between good and evil, the struggle between civil and military, the struggle between monarchs and ministers, and even the struggle between countries. There is only victory and defeat, life and death, which is almost impossible to resolve.

Li Xuandu collected his thoughts and said to Hu Liang and Shen Shuangmei: "I will recover my Qi first. I hope one of you can come to protect me."

The two looked at each other, and Shen Shuangmei said: "Shu Ning and I will stay here."

Hu Liang nodded and said: "Okay, then I will go to help Song Muzhe control the situation to avoid any more accidents."

Li Xuandu nodded and said "OK", and then without delay, he sat cross-legged here and began to use the "Gathering Power Method" of "Xuanwei Zhenshu" to recover his Qi, and then used the Qi to activate the "Withering and Flourishing Phase" of "Zuowang Zen Gong" to recover the injuries of the acupoints in his body. Now he has two great methods, one is the Buddhist "Zuowang Zen Gong", which can heal injuries, and the other is the Taoist "Xuanwei Zhenshu", which can condense Qi. The two complement each other, so that although Li Xuandu is still only in the Xuanyuan realm, he can quickly recover his Qi injuries, which is more mysterious than the methods of the Xiantian realm.

About four hours later, the sky was already bright. Li Xuandu was awakened from his meditation by Shen Shuangmei. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Shuangmei.

Shen Shuangmei pointed to the gate, "Someone is coming."

After entering the gate, the group walked around the screen wall, through the corridor and the hall, and walked towards the courtyard where they were.

The group of people were all wearing simple Taoist robes, which were less noble and more plain than the Taoist robes of the Zhengyi Sect.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the lead wore a Five Mountains Crown, also known as the Five Mountains Spiritual Map Crown, which was in the shape of a bucket and engraved with the "True Shape of the Five Mountains". Only those who have received the "Heavenly Immortal Ring" can wear it. Usually, only the respected masters in the "Quanzhen" lineage of Taoism can wear this kind of clothing. It can be seen that the identity of this middle-aged Taoist priest is not ordinary.

Behind the middle-aged Taoist priest, there are more than ten Taoist priests, all of whom are young Taoist priests under the age of thirty. They all carry seven-star long swords on their backs, and their momentum is extraordinary.

In addition, each person also wears many other things, such as pockets hanging around their waists, copper bells, jade pendants, ropes, etc.

Considering the special status of the Fenglei Sect, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this group of people. They are the people from the Shenxiao Sect.

After the middle-aged Taoist entered the courtyard, the first thing that caught his eyes was dozens of neatly arranged corpses. In the middle were the dead Gongsun Liang and Sun Shaozong. In addition to Zuo Qiuyun, who only had a head left, the three hall masters of the Fenglei Sect were gathered here.

A gloomy look flashed across the Taoist's face.

Without him saying anything, a young Taoist priest stepped out from behind him and said loudly, "Where is Song Muzhe?"

Song Muzhe, holding the "Wind and Thunder Sword", walked slowly forward, facing the middle-aged Taoist priest, with the tip of the sword facing down, and saluted with his fists, saying, "Song has met Elder Su."

The Taoist priest curled his lips, "Song Muzhe, you are really good at it."

Song Muzhe raised his head and said in panic, "Elder Su! I, I don't know what you mean by this?"

The Taoist priest snorted, "Whether you know or not, the heaven knows, the earth knows, and you know too."

Song Muzhe had no choice but to kneel on one knee and said, "Gongsun Liang and others rebelled and have been executed. Elder Su, please let me know."

Hu Liang smiled lightly when he saw this scene.

He has been in the martial arts world for more than 20 years, and his eyesight is so sharp that he has seen everyone. The person in front of him is just short of carrying the banner of "righteous people".

The Taoist put his hands behind his back and scanned the courtyard. His eyes paused only slightly on the faces of Hu Liang and Shen Shuangmei, then he made a gesture with his hands behind his back. The many disciples behind him immediately understood and flew out to occupy various positions, but formed a siege on the people in the courtyard.

Until then, the Taoist slowly spoke: "There are four hall masters in Fenglei Sect, three of them died at once, leaving only Sect Master Song, and..."

The Taoist paused for a moment, and his eyes swept over Li Xuandu and others again, his tone suddenly turned cold, "And so many outsiders, you said that Gongsun Liang and others rebelled and were executed, but you didn't suffer any injuries, you are just a Xuanyuan realm, how can you do it? Why do I feel that you colluded with outsiders to murder our disciples?"

At this point, the Taoist was already speaking harshly, his tongue bursting with thunder: "Song Muzhe, answer honestly, yes or no?!"