Ye Cheng secretly smiled. He didn't expect this gangster to have such a depressed side. However, after he finally went up the mountain, he encountered no one in Shaolin. He couldn't even find any trace of Ren Yingying, so he naturally showed a depressed side.
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He walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Brother Linghu is so elegant. Now that we are in danger, he still has the energy to drink and be in a daze!"
Linghu Chong snorted silently and looked up. He was slightly startled for a moment, then stood up with a smile, came forward to greet him, and said with a smile: "Brother Shouwang, why is it you?"
Ye Cheng shook his head and said: "I heard the news by chance and came here from Chang'an City. Have you found Miss Ren?"
Linghu Chong shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I have searched the entire Shaolin, but there is not a single person. Moreover, I have worked hard to control these people!"
Ye Cheng knew what he meant. Although the important items in this huge thousand-year-old temple had been collected, if these people were anxious because they couldn't find anyone, they might actually burn the place down. Then what would happen?
It was a big joke at that time.
He turned his head and looked at the people who were shouting and arguing over trivial matters. He knew that these people were not easy to control. They were all people who were used to being comfortable. It was not easy to control them. Linghu Chong could.
Controlling these people is partly due to Miss Ren's face.
Linghu Chong said calmly: "Originally, there were only a thousand people, but later on, more and more people gathered, and some random people joined in. Although there were some good people among them, there were also quite a few murderers, and even more
There are some people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to come to Shaolin to steal dense materials, which makes me dizzy!"
Ye Cheng said softly: "Do you know that people are already surrounded at the foot of the mountain? There are thousands of homeless people alone, and there are even more people from various sects who come to help. They are completely prepared to trap you to death.
It’s inside the mountain gate!”
Linghu Chong was in a daze, licked Tian's dry lips, shook his head and said: "When I went up the mountain, I met Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang. Although I didn't really agree with what happened this time, I didn't accuse him of anything. I don't think I should
We will kill all these people, after all we just want people!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said, "I don't know about that. Anyway, I'm free and I want to bring you a message. If you go down the mountain, be careful. Don't be unprepared and catch people off guard!"
"No, it seems that Lan Fenghuang and the old man went down the mountain just now. If there is an ambush, they will be in danger. Brother Shouwang, can you give me a helping hand?"
Linghu Chong rushed up, quickly picked up his sword in his hand, turned around and asked.
Ye Cheng secretly smiled bitterly, knowing that as long as he agreed, he would definitely be involved in this incident. For him, a person who had already made various sects unhappy, there would really be no peace in the future, but with his
Linghu Chong opened his mouth, how could he refuse, so he nodded and said: "Since I'm here, I never thought of staying out of the matter, so I will accompany Linghu Chong!"
Linghu Chong laughed and said casually: "I knew I was right, Brother Shouwang. When the rescuer comes, I will continue to drink with you!"
Turning around and rushing into the crowd, he shouted in a deep voice: "A friend just reported that the foot of the mountain has been blocked by various sects. I am afraid that we have fallen into an empty city trick. Lan Fenghuang and the old man went down the mountain to get food. I am afraid that they have been ambushed. Are any brothers willing?
Are you going to rescue people with me?"
"I'm going! I'm going!"
"These monks know that there are no good people. Leader Linghu, don't worry, we are free to let you go down the mountain to save people!"
"Saving people must be inseparable from me, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley!"
"??????"
All kinds of noises immediately became loud, and Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly. They all belonged to small gangs and sects, and many of them were vassals of the Sun Moon God Sect. At this moment, there was no unified command.
If you rush down the mountain like this, you are probably giving away reputation and equipment.
Linghu Chong cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your willingness to take action, but we shouldn't go too far this time to rescue people. The mountain road is rugged at night. If you accidentally fall off the cliff, you will be shattered to pieces, so I'll ask Mr. Ancestor to help select some experts!"
At this time, the down-and-out scholar came out, nodded and said: "Young Master, you're welcome, this is my duty!"
After saying that, he turned around and shouted, the names of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, the Great Sword Sect, the Eagle Claw Sect, the Three Dragons of the Yangtze River, and the Great Master of Niushan all popped up.
After a while, hundreds of people were selected. Judging from the aura of these people, they were barely good players, but the gap between them and super experts was still not small. It made Ye Cheng smile bitterly, but he also admired him.
Relying on this ability, he is willing to risk his life to save Ren Yingying. He can be regarded as a man of blood and character.
More than a hundred people packed up their clothes, Linghu Chong took the lead and set off, quickly passed through the mountain gate and went down the mountain road. A quarter of an hour later, they heard shouts of killing, and the sound was heard in many places at the foot of the mountain. Linghu Chong knew that he was really being attacked.
He was ambushed, and he looked at Ye Cheng gratefully.
His feet quickened his pace and flew out quickly, with Ye Cheng following closely behind.
Turning around a stone forest, the two parties were already fighting each other in the night. There were many players wearing the clothes of various sects. After all, it is quite troublesome to be unable to determine the enemy or friends in the dark. It is best to change into the clothes of the sect.
An effective method not only facilitates oneself but also facilitates the opponent.
The fallen scholar and the Six Immortals of Peach Valley who were following them rushed into the battle circle with a strange cry. The various sects that had the numerical advantage immediately counterattacked, and the two sides fought again.
Ye Cheng drew his giant slash and naturally joined in. With the strength of him and Linghu Chong, they immediately caused great damage to these people. In no time, he rushed into the battle circle and saw one of the dozens of people left.
squad.
Linghu Chong rushed to the side of a Miao woman and asked hurriedly: "Sister, are you okay?"
The woman nodded and said: "These guys attacked us without any advantage, but they just have too many people. This is the only one left of the three hundred or so brothers who came down the mountain!"
Linghu Chong said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much, let's retreat to the mountain first. There are so many of them, it will be too much of a loss to continue fighting like this!"
After all, they were attacked by someone and fought hard for a long time. The remaining dozens of people were already at the end of their strength. If the delay continued, the people ambush around would definitely send more people, and the losses would be even greater by then.
Linghu Chong looked around and said loudly: "Brothers, let's fight out and retreat to the mountain first!"
Ye Cheng stood guard on the side. The huge blade of Ju Zhan was not something that these ordinary players could withstand. He would be killed or wounded with one strike. After all, saving people was the most important thing at the moment, so he had no time to pay attention to these people's attacks.
Taking advantage of the break in the surprise attack, he glanced at the slightly abnormal people among the Six Immortals of Peach Valley. Upon closer inspection, he was surprised. Not only did these six people have strong internal strength, but what surprised him the most was that these six people had exactly the same movements.
Sometimes there is no need to worry about the holes in the empty gate, because the people around you will definitely make up for it. Although the six people are individuals, they are like a whole when they are killed. They are like natural formations, extremely powerful, and there is nothing they can do.
People can stop it.
On the other side, the down-and-out scholar who was protecting dozens of people who had survived the disaster was also united with an old man. The cooperation was so tacit that the players could not get in at all.
The Six Immortals of Peach Valley opened the way in front, and soon opened a gap. The people who came to rescue people rushed out along the gap. The last ones behind were Ye Cheng and Lan Fenghuang. Linghu Chong protected dozens of injured people.
People got mixed up in the group and were about to escape soon.
Ye Cheng's giant slash was so merciless that the people following him did not dare to pursue him, and they could only drag their weapons and hang them behind.
"A bunch of trash, they can't even kill more than a hundred people, get out of my way!"
A thunderous sound exploded in the crowd, and a red figure flew over, crossed a distance of several feet, and slapped the blue phoenix flying with a long whip.
The palm energy rolled and flew away, and the strong energy even created a whirlwind, the sound was terrifying.
Lan Fenghuang was not an ordinary person with mediocre hands. The long whip sank into his long sleeves with a "swish" sound, and he raised his palms to meet the blow with a sweet cry.
"Peng!"
The two energies clashed, Lan Fenghuang's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Big Yin Yang Hand?"
Before he finished speaking, the red figure flashed forward again, and his left and right palms were glowing red and white. Ye Cheng, who was extremely sensitive to Qi, immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "You can't force it!"
Unfortunately, it was too late for him to shout. The blue phoenix soared into the sky, pressed its palms against the palms of the man in red, flew backwards amidst the latter's roar, and fell straight towards the cliff on the other side. Her
His left arm was covered in ice, blood spurted out, and he temporarily lost the ability to move.
She sheathed the giant slash, kicked the person who took the opportunity to attack in the side, and used the force to speed up and fly out. When the strength decreased, she pressed the ground with both hands and transformed into a hurricane. She caught up with Lan Phoenix in an instant, but at this moment she had already
It flew several feet above the cliff, and its strength did not decrease at all, and it was about to fall into the abyss tens of hundreds of feet deep.
Without hesitation, Ye Cheng flew out of the cliff and took Lan Phoenix into his arms. Just when everyone thought that the two of them were about to fall off the cliff, with a thought in his mind, an opposite force was born, and life and death were born.
He brought the two of them back and returned to the cliff.
The technique of flying back saved two people again. Even the players who were intercepting and killing were deeply shocked. Naturally, they had never seen such a mysterious light skill.
Lan Fenghuang barely survived. After Ye Cheng let go, he said: "Little sister Lan Fenghuang, thank you so much for saving me!"
Ye Cheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The opponent has a master, so slow down, otherwise you will be in trouble if you get entangled!"
Protecting Blue Phoenix, he broke through the blockade again and returned to the team, basically out of the battle circle.
However, the man in red who just hit the blue phoenix with his palm seemed to be very unhappy. He hit several people who had no time to retreat with his palm and swam over again. He blended in with the crowd and secretly slapped two palms towards Ye Cheng, with a trace of light in his eyes.
