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Chapter 33: The Beacon Resurrection (middle)

The entrance of the cave is deeply sunk into the surface of the mountain wall. The surrounding area of ​​the cave entrance is covered with vines, which is full of green and forms a natural barrier. Above the entrance of the cave, the words "Feixian Cave" are engraved in red paint. The interior of the cave entrance is deep and dark.

, no light can be seen.

Zhao Zhenggong used his eyes to amplify his five senses, and relied on his night vision to see clearly what was going on inside the cave.

Thirty feet deep into the cave, a tightly closed iron door was built. The iron door was thick and solid, with a lion knocker on the door. Although it had gone through several years of ups and downs, this iron door remained brand new and still had a metallic texture.

, not rusty.

Apart from the iron gate, there are no more furnishings in the cave.

Zhao Zheng walked all the way to the iron gate, stood in front of the door, stretched out his hand to grab the iron ring, and buckled it three times.

I thought it would take a long time for a response to come from the door, but I didn't expect that as soon as the sound settled, an old voice came from the door: "What happened to the Taishan sent?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he replied seriously: "Zhuo Hongri, the leader of the Three Sword Sect, came to our mountain gate with a lot of people. I am afraid that the visitor is not good, and Manager Le is worried that something big will happen, so he doesn't

You dare to make the decision without authorization, so I was sent to ask the leader to make a decision."

"It has been seven years, but what is supposed to come has finally come. It's a pity...sigh." Behind the iron gate, he sighed softly. Judging from the sound, he didn't seem to be very surprised, "Okay, I know, this will happen."

Open the door and go out, meet the wise nephew Hongri, and see how he has changed in the past few years."

"If the leader personally takes action, he will definitely be able to resolve this storm and calm down the conflict between the two factions." Zhao Zhengdao.

"I hope so."

There was a creaking sound from the iron door, and it slowly opened a gap, and then slowly opened to both sides, opening up the way in and out of the cave. There was a faint light coming from behind the door, but it was very dim. It was just a dim light. The light came from the hole.

The inside slowly spread, and then a figure came out with this bright light.

This figure is translucent all over, glowing with a faint cyan color, as if it is condensed from a wisp of green smoke, and exudes a hazy light. His appearance is that of an old man, with a thin appearance, a tall height, and long hair.

Tie up tightly and float behind you, looking like a fairy, faintly out of the dust.

Obviously, this figure is not a living person, but an aura, an aura released by a peak master. The "Nine Meridians and Six Yuan Jing" owned by Zhao Zheng contains an aura, which can help him practice the secrets contained in the secret book.

Martial arts, this momentum is the same in nature as the momentum in front of you.

This aura looks exactly like Jin Tai, so it can be seen that it was released by Jin Tai. It turns out that the person who stayed in the cave for many years was not the master himself, but in fact it was just an aura.

"My appearance doesn't scare you, does it?" Jin Tai asked calmly with his hands behind his back.

"No, I know a thing or two about the skills of martial arts masters. I know the existence of 'aura'." Zhao Zheng said quickly.

"Yes, I'm just an aura, not a ghost. You don't need to be afraid." Jin Tai looked Zhao Zheng up and down at the aura, "Your face is very familiar, are you a new disciple?"

"yes."

"I haven't left seclusion for seven years, and there have been many vicissitudes of life. There must have been a lot of things happening inside the gate that I don't know about." Jin Tai shook his head with an imposing manner, slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Zheng's shoulder, "I want to go to the mountain gate.

Take a look and come with me. I am fast on my feet, so I will take you along."

Before Zhao Zheng could say thank you, Jin Tai's momentum grabbed the former and jumped up, flying all the way to the gate of Taishan Sect. He was as fast as the wind and passed over several short mountains in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he came, he would settle down. Zhao Zheng stopped moving and let Jin Tai's momentum catch him. Zhuo Hongri led the crowd here, which would inevitably cause a big or small commotion. He himself really didn't want to miss this event.

.

Jin Tai's momentum grabbed Zhao Zheng and flew all the way to the mountain gate of Taishan Sect. Although this was just a small move, it can be seen from this that Jin Tai was quite approachable and had no airs about being a leader.



The sun is blazing.

Near Mount Taishan Gate.

In front of the mountain gate, there are people from the Three Sword Sect led by Zhuo Hongri. The number is not large, only about thirty people, but they are all elite masters who are worth a thousand. Behind Zhuo Hongri, there is a group of people.

A stretcher was opened, and on the stretcher lay the unconscious Leng Xing. Everyone could see that the latter was seriously injured.

Behind the mountain gate is a group of young Taishan disciples. These are the disciples responsible for guarding the gate nearby. They are not very powerful and are definitely no match for Zhuo Hongri and others. Each of these disciples is as if they are facing a formidable enemy, and they all wear pendants.

The sword was drawn out, trying to stop Zhuo Hongri and others, but it was full of bluff.

In fact, Zhuo Hongri did not intend to lead people to break in. That approach really lost the dignity of the sect leader. He came here to "reason" and adhere to the principle of courtesy first and then attack. Only when the reason does not make sense, he

Only then would he consider using force. He put his hands behind his back and admired the mountains on both sides as if nothing had happened. Although both sects were located on the same mountain range, the mountains occupied by the Taishan sect were more majestic and majestic.

If the Taishan Sect can be destroyed, these mountains will belong to the Three Sword Sect from now on.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and before the sound hit the ground, a figure jumped from the air and stood in the middle of the crowd. This man was a fat old man with a white beard and a round general belly. He turned out to be a member of the Taishan sect.

The dispatch manager was very happy.

Logically speaking, Le Shizhi's cultivation level is not as good as Chang Yong and others, and his flying speed is not as fast as those people. But the purpose of Chang Yong and others is to fight with the people of Three Sword Sect, so they have to gather together to move forward. No one dares to come alone.

Death. There are many people, both good and bad, and the speeds are different, so naturally they can't get up fast. But Le did not know that he was here to mediate, and the purpose was not to fight. He dared to come here alone, but he came here before Chang Yong and others.

Le did not realize that he was the first one to arrive here. He secretly expressed his gratitude and wiped away the cold sweat. He separated from the crowd and stepped towards Zhuo Hongri. He cupped his fists and said, "The master of the Three Sword Sect has come to our sect. It's a mistake."

Welcome from afar. I hope to atone for my sins. I don’t know if the director of dispatch affairs is here to apologize."

"Manager Le. Long time no see." Zhuo Hongri looked at Le Shishi and said calmly.

"I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason. The sect leader brought so many people and mobilized troops to come to our sect. I think there must be something important going on."

"That's right. I brought people here this time to ask for an explanation from your family."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Le Zhizhi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Mr. Le, please keep your eyes open." Zhuo Hongri said as he turned sideways, revealing the stretcher on the ground.

Le Shizhi glanced over and saw Leng Xing lying on the stretcher. He was startled for a moment. Then he frowned and turned his brows into knots. He knew the reason for Leng Xing's injury, but he couldn't guess Zhuo Hongri.

The purpose of bringing Leng Xing here was so he asked: "Sect Master Zhuo, what do you mean?"

"This is the explanation I want to ask for. A few days ago, the two hall masters of our sect went on an outing and met the disciples of the Lingmen in the Mixiang Valley. The two sides had a verbal dispute. Your people gave Leng Xing, a disciple of our sect, to

He was seriously injured. If Wen Yuhou, who was traveling with Leng Xing, had not taken him to escape back to the Three Sword Sect in time, Leng Xing would have become a lonely ghost now. Although the Three Sword Sect is not a great sect, it is not that big.

You are easy to bully, so the goalkeeper hurt our people like this. Of course we have to ask for an explanation." Zhuo Hongri replied with a stern face.

When Le Shizhi heard this, he immediately got angry. He raised his white eyebrows and stared. In the situation at that time, Leng Xing and others were obviously the first to take action, and the fault was all on the side of the Three Sword Sect. Now, the evil ones of the Three Sword Sect complained first, but instead

He went to Taishan to ask for an explanation. Even though he was a gentle person, he couldn't hold back his anger after encountering something like this.

"Sect Master Zhuo, with your high status and red lips and white teeth, you have to be reasonable. If you use forceful words, it would be too disrespectful to your status." He suppressed his anger and made insinuations.

"Oh? Where am I being unreasonable?" Zhuo Hongri asked leisurely.

"A few days ago, there was indeed a quarrel between people from our sect and people from your sect in the Mixiang Valley, but the situation I know is a bit different from what you told me. At that time, there were a total of four people in our sect.

Going to the Mixiang Valley to collect herbs, the four people are Yu Ling'er, Zhang Tiemian, Zhao Zheng, and the second master of the sword slave village, the sword slave of the sect's distinguished guest Zhujian Villa. After these four people met the people of the sect, the sect's

The two men provoked a dispute indiscriminately and killed the four people. It was your people who took action first, so we fought back, and our people were also injured, not unharmed. Since

It was your people who made the move first, so no one else can be blamed. If we didn’t go to you to ask for an explanation, we would have already had a lot of people. Why do you attack us instead? It’s really laughable." Happy and ignorant.

Reason.

"If things are really as Director Le said, then the wrong person is indeed on the side of the Three Sword Sect, but the situation mentioned by Wen Yuhou and Leng Xing is different from what you said." Zhuo Hongri turned his face and looked at

Wen Yuhou, who was standing in the crowd, said, "Yuhou, come and tell everyone the whole story of that day."

"Yes." Wen Yuhou frowned and responded. He reluctantly stood out from the crowd, gritted his teeth, and then opened the conversation and described the situation at that time. However, what he said was far from the actual situation. Basically,

It was fabricated out of thin air and placed all the blame on the Taishan faction.

Listening to these confusing words, Le Shi was so angry that his white beard stood up. When he heard it in the middle, he finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Wait a minute! Wen Yuhou, you are also a famous person who has been famous for a long time.

Swordsman, how can you talk nonsense? You should know better than me what exactly happened that day and what happened. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for confusing right and wrong and fabricating facts like this?"

"I'm just telling the truth. When did I confuse right and wrong?" Wen Yuhou said harshly.

"Do you dare to say you didn't lie just now?"

"Of course I dare."

"Okay, then you make a poisonous oath to heaven and let me hear it." Le Shizhi said angrily.

Wen Yuhou was stunned when he heard this, with a look of hesitation on his face, but he was not as straightforward as he had just promised.

Zhuo Hongri glanced at Wen Yuhou, who was hesitating, and stepped forward to rescue him: "There is no basis for what we say, and there were no outsiders present at the time. We both insist on our own opinions, and it is impossible to verify the truth. But no matter what happened at that time, there is always something

One thing is certain,

That means that our members of the Three Sword Sect have been injured by you. In this case, I, as the leader of the sect, cannot ignore it. If you, the Taishan Sect, want to settle this matter and let me take my disciples back, you must give us a

An explanation. An explanation."

"Sect Master Zhuo, it's too unreasonable for you to speak like this!" Le Bubu said angrily.

"I am very reasonable. But I only speak my own truth. If you hurt my people, I will bring people to trouble you. This is my truth." Zhuo Hongri said leisurely.

"You, you..." Le Zhiwan wanted to continue to argue with Zhuo Hongri, but when he saw the frosty expression on Zhuo Hongri's face, he felt that he could no longer reason, so he had to change his mouth and said, "Okay. What's the matter?

Dao'er, just draw it. Our Taishan faction will accompany you."

"Okay, very good. Listening to your tone, you are the leader of the Taishan Sect today." Zhuo Hongri narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold lights flashed through his bright star-like eyes.

"The leader has not yet arrived. I will temporarily take over the affairs within the Taishan Sect. If you have any questions, you can tell me first. If I can't make the decision, I will report it to the leader and let him make the decision."

"In this case, I will tell you first. You injured Leng Xing and angered everyone in the Three Sword Sect. If you want to calm down the matter, you have to hand over the people who hit you.

The Three Sword Sect will handle it. If you are willing to hand over the person, we will leave immediately and never use this lead to cause trouble for the Taishan Sect again."

"No, Hall Master Yu, Hall Master Zhang and even Elder Zhao are the pillars of our sect. We will never hand them over to you. The most I can do is agree to let the three of them apologize to you, and I will never do it again.

Make more concessions." Le Shizhi said with a change of expression, "Zhuo Zongzhu, you can't do things too much. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. If you push each other step by step like this, the consequences will be disastrous."

"You beat our people like this, but you still say that I am pressing on you every step of the way. The only people I can't stand are your Taishan faction. I don't know, this is the only thing we ask for. If you can't make the decision,

Just ask your leader to come out to see me, and I will talk to him personally." Zhuo Hongri frowned.

Without waiting for Le Bu to answer, an angry shout came from the sky not far away: "Fart! Fuck your mother's stinky fart! Le Bu don't know, now you know how ridiculous your behavior is! Only when you can reason with others can you talk to three people."

This bunch of bastards from the Sword Sect have no reason at all. If you want to solve the problem and end the dispute between the two factions, there is only one way, and that is to kill all the people of the Three Sword Sect, leaving no one behind!"

These words were like thunder that broke through the sky, the sound resounded through the sky, spread throughout the surrounding mountains, and echoed in the mountains for a long time.

When the people of the Three Sword Sect heard these hostile words, they all changed their colors and were furious. They all looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

I saw several figures leaping high in the mid-air, and the outline of their bodies became blurry under the backlight. These people were like sharp arrows, suddenly speeding up and drawing several lines in the mid-air.

The black line broke through the sky and landed behind the mountain gate.

The leader was wearing black attire, a red belt around his waist, and holding a sword in his hand. He was Chang Yong, the leader of the Taishan Sect's mighty hall. He was accompanied by the deputy hall masters Feng Ming and Zhang Tiemian.

People, a whole bunch of people, are all people who advocate war with the Three Sword Sect.

When Le BuZhi saw this group of people coming, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat. If these hot-tempered guys were allowed to negotiate with the people of the Three Sword Sect, they would have to fight, and then they would be out of control.

. He quickly stepped forward and wanted to stop Chang Yong.

But just before Le Shishi could say anything, Chang Yong suddenly stepped out of the way and struck the former's acupuncture point with lightning speed, knocking him unconscious.

"Old bastard, you are a bit too honest. You are not suitable to interfere in these things. You should just sleep for a while." Chang Yong whispered in Le Shishi's ear, then hugged Le Shishi and gave him a handful.

He left it to the person behind him, obviously because he didn't want to get in the way.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ming, who was following Chang Yong, sneered quietly, but immediately restrained his weird smile.

Chang Yong held the sword tightly and bravely walked towards Zhuo Hongri. As he walked, he said: "Zhuo Hongri, there is nothing unheard of here. Now it's up to me to make the decision."

"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Hongri asked coldly. His tone became deeper than when talking to Le Shishi.

"I would like to send all the disciples from top to bottom to say a word to you on behalf of Taishan."

"explain."

Chang Yong opened his mouth and said word by word: "Fuck you! Mother!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around was dumbfounded. No one thought that Chang Yong would say such a thing. No one in this world has ever dared to say such a dirty word to the dignified leader of the Three Sword Sect. This is simply

Looking for death.

It took a while for everyone to react. Zhang Tiemian, who was standing behind Chang Yong, laughed harshly: "Haha, Chang Yong, well said!"

Zhuo Hongri stared at Chang Yong, his pupils dilated at first, and then quickly narrowed again, with anger rising in his eyes. He opened his pursed lips and ordered coldly: "Everyone in the Three Sword Sect, listen to the order.

, Today I want to cleanse the Taishan Sect with blood, leaving no one behind."

The people of the Three Sword Sect have always been well-trained and obeyed Zhuo Hongri's orders. After receiving the order, everyone pulled out the Tang Swords worn at their waists. Several sword lights pierced the sky, and there were faint red and red swords.

The sun is competing for glory.

All the people of the Taishan Sect also drew out their swords, and the sword tips faced each other, and the sword blades competed with each other for supremacy!

"You bastards of the Three Swordsmen Sect, it's not certain who will be slaughtered today!" Chang Yong shouted loudly, unleashing his judge's momentum, waving his long sword, displaying his special skills, and killing Zhuo who was not far away with one sword.

Red Sun.(To be continued...)


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