"Dad, did you say Grandpa Hong and the others are here?"
At the foot of Huashan Mountain, a large group of people climbed the mountain together. The leader was the Quanzhen Sect disciples represented by Guo Jing and Huang Rong. There were about thirty people in total, mostly Quanzhen disciples.
The fourth generation headmaster Yin Zhiping, the Six Masters of Quanzhen, etc. were prominently present, surrounded by hundreds of knights and knights. They were either traveling in pairs or alone, and their destination was the top of Mount Nahua.
"Jing'er, Uncle Zhou, Senior Hong and others haven't shown up yet, where do you think Dongzhang will be waiting for them this time?" Ma Yu, who was at the front of the team, asked softly, holding a fly whisk in one hand.
Huashan Mountain is very big, with more than one hilltop, so everyone didn't know where to go. A group of rangers around them were like headless flies. They seemed to be moving very fast, but in fact they were hanging around Guo Jing and others.
"This..." He looked up at the towering mountains with some confusion. Guo Jing couldn't decide to pay attention. He couldn't help but look sideways at Huang Rong, whose pretty face was still pale beside him, and asked: "Rong'er, what are you doing?"
look?"
Qiao eyes kept looking at several peaks, and Huang Rong showed a look of confusion for the first time. After thinking for a while, she said uncertainly: "The South Peak is the highest peak of Huashan Mountain and the highest peak of the Five Mountains. It stands to reason that they will have a decisive battle there.
But the terrain there is difficult and the place to stay is not very big, so it is not the best place for a decisive battle."
"Although the west peak is not the highest, it is a complete boulder that is completely natural. Although the surrounding mountains are undulating and clouds are draped all around, the surrounding fields are wide and open, making it a good place for a duel."
"Um......"
Huang Rong, however, objectively analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of several peaks. She did not clarify them because she did not know where exactly those people would fight.
Just when several people were a little undecided, a calm and calm voice suddenly came into everyone's ears. The words seemed to be close but far away, as if they were whispering in the ears. In this windy weather, every time
Everyone heard these words of peace clearly.
"Dongzhang, I will definitely ask you for an explanation for today's battle."
"Thousands of Miles of Sound!!"
"It's Master Yideng!!"
Hearing this sound, Guo Jing was the first to react and couldn't help but look to the south. At this time, Huang Rong also looked at the direction of Yinluo and exclaimed: "Brother Jing, they are at the south peak!!"
After saying this, several people immediately jumped up and ran towards the south peak. Seeing this, the surrounding heroes also rushed towards the south peak.
But it’s windy and snowy, and the cliffs are all slippery. Originally, it would have been fine if it was sunny, and people with good light skills could climb the mountain with great effort. But now, looking at the extremely slippery rocks, many people
They couldn't help but stop.
If you climb a mountain rashly, if you slip and fall without checking, you will be in danger of death, and you will naturally be shaken.
"Dad! Mom! Fu'er...can't get up..."
Looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of her, Guo Fu immediately asked her father for help. The latter was a little embarrassed when he heard this. Guo Jing was a master of light skills, so it was no problem to go up the mountain, but now many people on his side were trapped in front of the cliff.
Even Huang Rong, who was seriously injured, lost her ability.
"Rong'er, just wait for me at the bottom of the mountain. My husband will go up first to meet Master Yideng."
Because the situation was urgent at the moment, Guo Jing did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He only hesitated for a while and climbed up the cliff with a few leaps. The terrain at the south peak of Huashan Mountain was extremely dangerous. The cliff was thousands of feet tall, and it was as straight as a chip, with a deep ravine at the bottom.
People can't help but be intimidated. People like Guo Jing who have the ability to climb the mountain are so rare that even the Six Quanzhen disciples can't help but look embarrassed.
The Quanzhen Sect's Jin Yan Gong is well-known in the world, but it is somewhat difficult to climb this slippery cliff, and the strong wind is howling on top of the cliff, and you will lose your balance if you are not careful.
Ended up in a place of no return.
The Sixth Son was also stunned for a moment, looking at Guo Jing's disappearing figure, he shouted: "Jing'er, don't be impatient in everything, discuss it with Senior Yideng, Mr. Hong, and Uncle Zhou first!"
"Jinger knows it!"
"Brother Jing, be careful!"
"Dad! (Master) be careful!"
"good!"
Just like that, why did it come out in such a lively and lively manner, and now this group of people are still stopped at the foot of the mountain. You look at me, I look at you, there is nothing you can do.
.....................
At the top of the South Peak of Huashan Mountain, at Yangtian Pond, the highest point, an old monk wearing coarse cloth robes jumped up to the top of the peak, clasped his palms together and walked straight forward. I saw his two long white eyebrows hanging down from the corners of his eyes, looking at him with kind eyes and kind eyebrows.
There is sadness hidden between the eyebrows, but it cannot hide a graceful and noble look.
The person who came was none other than Yideng. He first glanced at Xiao Longnu and Granny Sun, who were sitting under the pine tree welcoming guests, then said "Amitabha" and then walked straight to the highest cliff.
There, sitting cross-legged, was a young man in black. He walked straight to the stall at the light of a light. On the east side, another gray shadow jumped up to the top of the mountain. The man had a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, and
The clothes were patched here and there, but they were clean, and there was a large gourd painted in vermilion on his back.
Hong Qigong has also arrived.
"Haha...Is everyone here..."
Dong Zhang, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff, laughed when he saw the two of them. He moved slightly, and the thick snow on his body exploded all over the sky with a thumping sound. There was no more snowflake on his body.
Even his clothes and hair were not soaked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared quickly on the top of the mountain opposite, accompanied by a strong wind, as if falling from the sky. His hair was gray and his expression was solemn. It was the old naughty boy Zhou Botong whom he had not seen for a long time.
Seeing him appear, Dongzhang narrowed his slender eyes slightly and said: "You are here too..."
"Of course I will come, Gu Zhan cannot die in vain."
The latter looked at Dongzhang with complicated eyes, and then he slowly divided into three groups with Master Yideng and Hong Qigong towards Dongzhang.
"Hey......"
Dong Zhang smiled inaudibly. He had no intention of getting up. He reached out with his left hand to grab the unopened wine jar on his side. He swung it forward and the wine jar spun straight towards Hong Qigong in the west. He took several shots in succession.
With his palm, another wine jar was thrown in front of Zhou Botong in the middle by Dongzhang.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two caught the wine jar with one hand and looked up at Dong Zhang.
The latter ignored it, but picked up a wine jar on his own, used his left palm to melt the frozen wine, shook the wine seal with a snap, saluted the two people opposite him, and said with a smile: "You two
I had a relationship with my husband-in-law..."
After speaking, he glanced at Master Yideng who had his hands clasped together and looked calm, and then said: "As for Master, I have never met you before, and we have no friendship. If you want to take my Dong Mou's life, just come here."
"And you two, after drinking this wine of severance of righteousness, you will each settle your destiny today. If I kill you, it is not considered ruthless, and if you kill me, it is not considered unjust. From now on, we will never be righteous."
After finishing speaking, before Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong could say anything, he took the lead in drinking heavily, drank half a jar of wine, then stopped, and then looked at the two of them with the jar in his hand.
Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong were undoubtedly feeling complicated at this time. They both had a good relationship with Dongzhang. The latter had fought with Dongzhang side by side and was the kind of person who could give the other's back, while the former
, and even had his life saved by Dongzhang. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel uncomfortable, but in his position, he had to make an explanation for his disciples. This is called being unable to control oneself.
Seeing that he was drinking happily, Zhou Botong also took the lead to open the seal of the wine and shouted: "Okay, what a Duanyi wine, I, Zhou Botong, will drink it!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his head and poured it into his mouth. Only Hong Qigong looked at the expressionless young man with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a while, he slowly raised the wine jar.
"...."
thumping!!!
When the jar of wine was finished, Zhou Botong threw the jar to the ground first, wiped his mouth and looked at Dong Zhang. Hong Qigong was not so aggressive, but slowly put the jar of wine at his feet and looked at the young man silently.
"Haha... we've finished recounting the past... it's time to talk about business..."
Dongzhang stood up slowly, turned the black knife upside down with his left hand and pinned it behind his back, pushed the knife open with his thumb, and with a soft groan, the dark red blade was slowly pulled out from his back.
The black sword is too long, and the normal drawing posture cannot be completed completely. The sword is always drawn from behind.
Making a sword dance with one hand, Dongzhang raised his arm and put the long knife on the crook of his arm, slowly pulled it down, wiped the blade with his sleeve, stepped forward, and walked towards the three of them.
With a charming smile: "Come on...let me see how much the heroes who became gods in the previous era weighed..."