True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

In the quiet valley, the question and answer session lasted for a long time.

When Lu Yuan and the others walked out again, the answers they wanted to know were clear.

At present, there are more than 300 Jinyiwei active in the martial arts world, scattered around the major sects, responsible for collecting various martial arts secrets, and long-term implementation of the "Weak Martial Arts Plan" and assassination operations, under the jurisdiction of three hundred households.

The so-called "Weak Martial Arts Plan" literally means to weaken the martial arts world and maintain stability in the court.

And the one Lu Yuan and his team just solved was one of the three hundred households, surnamed Wang.

The reason why he asked for so long was mainly to understand the secret language between the Jinyiwei and the way the hundred households spoke.

After getting the information he wanted, Lu Yuan took Lu Huaer back to Hengshan City first, found the Jinyiwei special pigeon, and sent the note he wrote.

Looking at the pigeon flying away, Lu Huaer's face was slightly red, and her eyes were full of inexplicable expectations, "Will it succeed?"

"It is very likely. All the Jinyiwei in Hengshan City have died. If we want to spread this matter today, we can only rely on Linghu Chong and his gang. And they are not big mouths. Except for the heads of each family, no one will know about it in a short time. This makes it possible to succeed. Tsk tsk, I am really looking forward to it!" Lu Yuan smiled wickedly at this moment.

On the other side, as Lu Yuan thought, after everyone separated, Linghu Chong immediately found Yue Buqun who was healing.

He didn't care about being scolded by his master, and he hurriedly told him what happened today.

After hearing this, Lao Yue stood up directly.

"Who else knows about this matter?"

Linghu Chong told everything without hiding it. After hearing this, Lao Yue frowned and said sternly: "Stay away from the demons of the Demon Cult next time!"

"Yes!" Linghu Chong hurriedly agreed.

"Also, keep this matter secret for the time being, don't tell anyone!"

"I understand, disciple!"

Old Yue waved his hand to let him go. He was no longer in the mood to educate his disciples, and began to pace back and forth in the room. Linghu Chong's words just now revealed too much.

First, Mo Da attacked Songshan Sect and killed everyone, including Fei Bin. This matter is not small, and it will inevitably affect the relationship between the Five Mountains in the future.

Secondly, Mo Da is very powerful. Listening to Linghu Chong's description of him, his swordsmanship can be called illusory and weird, and it is hard to defend against. This made Old Yue think of "Bixie Sword Manual" at the first time, but then shook his head. After thinking about it, he came to the same guess as Fei Bin at the time, thinking that Mo Da had been hiding his strength until Songshan Sect pushed too hard this time, so he couldn't help but force his move.

Finally, it was the matter of Jinyiwei. Old Yue couldn't help but hit his forehead lightly. He didn't dare to think deeply, and he was so anxious that his head was bald.

These three things came together, and Yue Buqun was anxious about his lack of strength again.

In his mind, the figure of the red cassock kept flashing, and the scale in his heart gradually began to tilt.

However, before that, he still had to solve the current problem first.

Feeling that his internal injuries had improved a little, Lao Yue did not plan to stay any longer.

He found his wife Ning Zhongze to discuss the departure early tomorrow morning.

"Brother, is the "Evil-Defeating Sword Manual" really not with you?"

Lao Yue showed a helpless look, "I have explained that my internal injuries were caused by the strong luck of Zixia, junior sister, you still don't believe me?"

Ning Zhongze shook his head, "It's not that I don't believe it, but the people in the world don't believe it. According to my observations in the past few days, there are no less than three forces monitoring this place. I am worried that you can't explain it clearly, and there will be constant trouble later."

"So I proposed to set off overnight." Lao Yue said, "Do you know what Chong'er told me when he came back in the afternoon?"

At that moment, Yue Buqun mentioned what Linghu Chong said again.

The internal troubles among the Five Mountains Sword Sects and the external troubles of the imperial guards appeared at the same time. Ning Zhongze felt a headache after hearing it. "Brother, you are right! We can't stay here any longer. With so many Jinyiwei dead, Hengshan City will definitely be in turmoil next. Otherwise, we should leave overnight."

"No!" Old Yue waved his hand hurriedly, "If we leave, we must be fair and square, otherwise our Huashan Sect will definitely become a suspect in the follow-up investigation."

"That's right, but what about those peepers in the dark?"

"Let's leave Hengshan City first, and then take the waterway halfway to avoid everyone."

"Alas, this is the only way!"

The next morning, Yue Buqun, who had been practicing Qigong and regulating his breath all night, got on his horse, ignored the prying eyes around him, and led the entire Huashan Sect to leave Hengshan City from the west gate and headed north, giving people the feeling that they were going to take the land route.

Not long after he left, the Qingcheng Sect also left.

That night, Yue Buqun led all the Huashan disciples, turned into the Xiangjiang Ferry overnight, boarded the boat that had been prepared in advance, and began to head north.

Everything was fine at first, until the boat reached Sanmen Town.

The waterway here is narrow and very close to the two banks.

The second disciple Lao Denuo hurried to report, "Master! The bottom of the boat has been broken, and there are water ghosts underneath!"

Lao Yue's face darkened, and the face of a Sichuan man instantly squeezed into his brain.

Okay, okay, let's give him a taste of his own medicine, right?

"Go and tell the boatman... Forget it, first notify your eldest brother to prepare for the thieves to get on board, and then..."

"Master Yue!!"

A loud shout came, interrupting Lao Yue's order.

He quickly came to the deck and saw a group of Qingcheng Sect disciples who had surrounded them in a small boat.

"Master Yu, what do you mean? Does Qingcheng Sect want to go to war with Huashan?!"

Hearing this, Yu Canghai, who was wearing a monkey mask, pretended to be confused, "What is Master Yu? I am the Thirteenth Xiangjiang Water Bandit. I have admired Master Yue for a long time, and I am here to visit today!"

"Hehe, hehe, thirteen, what a good thirteen!"

Lao Yue was immediately laughed out of anger. Not to mention the spicy taste. Look at those Qingcheng sect disciples who didn't even change their clothes. They just covered their faces with a piece of cloth and became water bandits.

He raised his hand, "You... this guy..."

Before Lao Yue came out, a wandering voice came from the other side of the deck, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Yu Canghai, you are a shameless person who crawled out of an old tortoise shell, you really interpret the word 'shameless' to the fullest! Look at your face, it's a bit greener than that thousand-year-old bastard. Why don't you dare to look in the mirror and see how virtuous you are? Oh, I forgot. You have a monkey face now. If you take it off, your butt will be exposed. No wonder you even changed your name. What's your name? , come on, be good, tell grandpa what you are going to do today, or I will spank you!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him burst into laughter.

Yue Buqun maintained himself as a gentleman and was so angry that he couldn't say some words. At this time, Linghu Chong became the mouthpiece, making him feel as if he drank a cup of sour plum soup in the dog days of summer. His whole body felt refreshed. For the first time, he felt that his disciple There's something...well, cute about it.

Yu Canghai, who was under the boat, shut himself up for almost half a minute. He didn't see him speaking, so he just stopped to catch his breath.

When he was close enough to the ship, he took the lead and rushed onto the ship with his sword.

The target is not to attack Yue Buqun, but to Linghu Chong.

"Dear me, if you call you a bitch, grandpa will chop you alive today!"

Seeing that Chong'er could attract hatred at critical moments, Yue Buqun suddenly felt even more satisfied.

However, he was not slow in his movements, and with one move, Bai Yun came out of Xiu Xiu and inserted directly between the two of them.

His father-in-law is also angry!

On the big boat, when the two factions of disciples started to fight, behind the willow tree on the shore, a man from Saibei with scrawls all over his body was silently paying attention to the developments. He had estimated that with the help of a small boat on the river, he could quickly rush to the big boat. , now we just have to wait for the "Evil Sword Manual" to appear.

If Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai were here, they would recognize that this person is the famous Tuomu Peak in the north of Saibei.

At the same time, a team of nearly thirty people appeared quietly on the other side of the river.

The leader took a look at the situation in the field and nodded with satisfaction, "As Wang Baihu said in the information, cover your face now, and follow me into the field later when you see the right time. Remember, from now on we are the Songshan Sect. Disciple, you must not talk back when you are scolded, but you must show your anger, do you understand?”

"clear!"

Behind him, the Jin Yiwei, all with their faces covered and dressed in yellow shirts from the Songshan School, responded.

As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred in the scene. Two Qingcheng sect disciples suddenly rushed out of the cabin holding red cassocks.

"Head!"

"I am thirteen!" Yu Canghai immediately retorted. When he saw the sword cassock, his tone immediately changed, "Let's go!"

"Where to go!" Yue Buqun immediately counterattacked.

At the same time, on the shore, after seeing the cassock, Mu Gaofeng's eyes flashed, and he exerted force on his feet. He was about to rush out in the next second, but suddenly he heard a group of people from the other side shouting and rushing towards the big ship.

The scene suddenly became more chaotic.

Mu Gaofeng forced himself to stop and looked at the person with a frown.

"Songshan Sect! You actually want to get involved. Do you really think that Huashan is easy to bully?!" Yue Buqun's angry voice spread across the river.

At this time, in the houses on the shore, all the Songshan disciples who heard the roar looked at each other.

What's going on? !

At this time, they were all dressed up as disciples of the Demon Cult.

Just as they were about to enter the venue, they heard someone pretending to be them? !