Lin Yang himself did not expect such a dramatic scene.
I originally wanted to follow the people from Qinghe Hall to attend the Donghuang Conference, but I never thought that everyone from Qinghe Hall had fled, leaving him alone.
In fact, Jiang She was also planning to run away.
If she hadn't been worried about angering Lin Yang and causing unnecessary disputes, how could she have agreed to stay?
"How long until the conference is held?"
Lin Yang found a clean place and sat down.
"The official meeting will be held the day after tomorrow... Every hall is compulsory to attend, and there is no limit on the number of people or positions. Just go in and get a number at that time!" Jiang She said.
"Then how will the conference be held?"
"Do you even need to ask? Of course it depends on this!" Jiang She raised his fist and shook it: "Whoever has a bigger fist will win the conference and dominate the Eastern Emperor Sect!"
"Yeah?"
"Of course, but there is no chance for Qinghe Hall. Not only Qinghe Hall, but also the lower-level halls. These people just go in and come out. They will not participate in the fighting and fighting between the powerful halls and the elders.
!After all, they know they can’t fight, so why ask for trouble? Die in vain?”
"So your plan is to wait until after the conference, with the leader in place, and the church becoming more stable, before supporting the new leader, right?"
"Yes."
"This is a good idea." Lin Yang nodded.
"Brother Lin, let me give you a suggestion."
"What advice?"
"Leave Donghuang Mountain as soon as possible and leave this place of right and wrong! Don't attend the conference."
"Why?"
"Brother Lin, I have to admit that you are very strong, much stronger than Shaoming, but you have to know that when others participate in the conference, they participate from hall to hall. What about you, representing Qinghe Hall? Counting me, you can't
Two people! When the time comes, there will be hundreds or even thousands of other people, and we will have just two people. How can we deal with them? No matter how strong you are, can you defeat four people with just two fists? There is no way you will have the last laugh in this conference.
." Jiang She said very seriously.
“I don’t know if I can have the last laugh, but I’ll give it a try anyway.”
"Try it? Do you know what kind of conference this conference is? It is said to be a conference, but in fact it is a battlefield!" Jiang She came closer and said with wide eyes: "Do you know! This conference
...can kill people!"
"oh?"
Lin Yang frowned slightly.
However, before Jiang She could continue to say anything, a large number of noisy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall.
Jiang She's expression changed, she trotted forward, glanced out through the crack in the door, and instantly turned pale in horror.
"The people from Gu Lingtang are here!" Jiang She said in a trembling voice, "They must have come too fast."
"The current Donghuang Sect has no order and no management, so naturally they have no scruples." Lin Yang said.
"We have to leave. There are many people here, including the two guardians. I'm afraid the master of the Ancient Soul Hall is not here in person! If we don't leave, we won't be killed by them! We must go!"
Jiang She said tremblingly, turned around and ran towards the inner hall.
There is a back door in the inner hall, which allows you to leave Qinghe Hall.
But as soon as Jiang She opened the back door, she suddenly stopped.
However, he saw that the back entrance of Qinghe Hall was already surrounded by a large number of people from Gu Ling Hall.
The entire Qinghe Hall has long been filled with water.
"ah?"
Jiang She turned pale in horror.
"Senior Sister Jiang, are you too naive? I was born in Qinghe Hall, how could I not know that Qinghe Hall has a back door?"
Standing at the back door was none other than Zheng Dan.
She looked at Jiang She with a smile on her face.
Jiang She backed away repeatedly, her face very pale.
Zheng Dan led the people and rushed in directly.
At the same time, many people from the ancient mourning hall rushed in at the gate.
After a while, Lin Yang and Jiang She were surrounded by people from the ancient mourning hall.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Jiang Snake trembled and shouted.
"What are you doing? Of course I'm here to settle accounts!"
A man wearing a black robe and holding a black single sword on his waist came over and looked at Jiang Shedao with an expressionless face.
"Guardian Zuo?"
Jiang She recognized this person, he was the Zuo Guardian of Gu Ling Tang!
"Eh? Where are the people from Qinghe Hall?" Zheng Dan looked around, frowned, and said to Jiang She, "Tell me! Where are they hiding?"
"They...they..."
Jiang She hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
"Zheng Dan, please tell me first, who hurt Shaoming!" Guardian Zuo said coldly.
"That's the guy!" Zheng Dan pointed at Lin Yang and said.
"That's enough! Shaoming is the son of the hall master and carries the hope of our ancient mourning hall. Now that he is seriously injured and bedridden, how can the hall master give up? Since this person is here, we can explain it easily!"
Guardian Zuo said, directly pulling out the knife from his waist and walking towards Lin Yang.
Murderous.
People around him couldn't help but take half a step back.
"I will chop off his head and go to the hall master!"
Protector Zuo roared ferociously, and slashed at Lin Yang's forehead with a knife.
But as soon as the blade fell, Lin Yang raised his arm, a cold light flashed between his fingers, and he accurately cut on the fallen blade.
Bang!
The broadsword immediately broke into two halves.
Protector Zuo's breath tightened.
But he saw Lin Yang's backhand palm, which was right on Zuo Protector's neck, and he lifted it up with one hand.
Protector Zuo lifted his feet off the ground and struggled wildly...
