Chapter 709: Hero Posts Gather in Songshan Mountain
Because the Western Regions Demon Sect invaded the Central Plains martial arts world, the entire river and lake were shrouded in the shadow of bloody death. As the rivers and lakes, Taishan Beidou Shaolin Temple has issued a wide range of heroic posts, inviting heroes from Jianghu to gather in Shaolin Temple in Songshan to discuss the plan to fight against the Western Regions Demon Sect.
Now all major sects have been attacked by the Western Region Demon Sect, and almost everyone is in danger of the entire Central Plains martial arts world. Now, the Taishan Beidou Shaolin Temple in the martial arts world has published hero posts, and heroes from all walks of life naturally respond to each other, rushing to Songshan Mountain from all over the world
go.
On the ancient mountain stream road, there was a group of people, with a population of about a hundred, and they were heading towards Songshan. This group was mainly divided into three groups, one of which was the female disciples of the Emei Sect headed by Tianjue Shi Tai, and the second was
The group is the disciples of the Wudang Sect led by Master Wudang Chongxu, and the third group is some people from small forces in the world, as well as some idle clouds and wild cranes.
What's interesting is that a young disciple of the Wudang Sect who was wearing white clothes was showing his gleam, staring affectionately at a beautiful female disciple of the Emei Sect. However, this female disciple of the Emei Sect did not have any
Pay attention to him. He just looked at a boy in black who was living in a mixed-race with affectionate eyes and beautiful eyes.
If Lin Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three rising stars in the Central Plains martial arts world. The man in white in Wudang Sect was named Song Zhixing, the legitimate son of the current head of Wudang, and the female disciple of the Emei Sect was He Lin
Yan Hong, who had a deep relationship with her, was naturally Afeng, the boy in black whom she was staring at. Where Afeng was there, Yan Yun, who was apprentice and brother-in-law, would of course be here.
Yan Hong and A Feng were in love, but they were opposed by the Tianjue Master, who was deeply rooted in traditional ideas, which really made A Feng feel angry. If it weren't for the embarrassment of Yan Hong in the middle,
Based on his personality, he probably rushed up long ago and beat up this old-fashioned nun.
"Brother-in-law, the young man from the Wudang Sect seems to be a little interesting to my sister!" Yan Yun glanced at Song Zhixing disdainfully and muttered in a low voice.
A Feng's expression slightly condensed into a layer of frost, and he whispered: "This kid is so tired of living. Gan Ming dug out his eyes and let him look around."
At this time, the two masters of Tianjue and Taoist Master Chongxu were discussing the affairs of the world. They heard that Tianjue had a gloomy face and said coldly: "This Feng Jianping is just a junior, and he can't afford the entire Zhongyuan at all.
The responsibility of the martial arts world is so strong. Now, not only did he end up losing and dying, but he also implicated the entire Central Plains martial arts world. He gave the Western Region Demon Sect the opportunity to take advantage of the evil demons and heresy masters to slaughter the righteous people in the Central Plains martial arts world at will.
It was a bloody storm that made everyone in the world feel threatened. It was really better to succeed than to lose things."
Master Chongxu knew that Master Tianjue was still angry about what happened more than four months ago and did not dare to provoke her hot temper. He had to nod and say yes, gently stroked his beard and smiled:
"Master, don't be angry. Since ancient times, evil has not defeated justice. Now Shaolin Temple has published a wide range of heroic posts, summoning heroes from all walks of life to gather in Songshan. As long as everyone works together, they will definitely be able to transform the Western Region Demon Sect like they did twenty years ago.
The evil demon drove out of the Central Plains martial arts world and gave the world a bright world."
Master Mie Jue still had a stern face and a gloomy and cold expression, just like someone who owed her five hundred taels of silver and did not return it.
Master Chongxu was bored, so he turned his attention to other places and muttered to himself: "Immortal Heavenly Lord!"
In the blink of an eye, it was already noon. In the Central Plains in July, the scorching sun was scorching the earth, the roads were dry and cracked, the soil was swelling with the wind, and the flowers and plants on both sides were all listlessly thrusting their heads, some of which were already poisonous.
The spicy sun is baked yellow and is about to die.
Master Chongxu looked ahead, calmed down slightly, and said to Master Tianjue not far away, "Master, now it is thirty miles away from Shaolin Temple in Songshan. And it is already noon, under the door
The disciples are all tired, so we might as well take a break under the shade of the trees ahead and then hurry up!”
Master Tianjue raised his head slightly and looked at the scorching sun, nodded expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, just follow the words of the Taoist priest."
Taoist Master Chongxu put his hands together again, recited "Infinite Heavenly Lord", and said to Song Zhixing beside him; "Zhixing, go and notify your brothers and brothers, rest on the spot in the woods ahead,
Eat something to replenish your energy, and then continue to rush to Shaolin Temple in Songshan!"
Master Chongxu said it, but he had not heard Song Zhixing's answer for a long time. He was confused and turned around to take a look. At this time, Song Zhixing was still staring at Yan Hong with his eyes intently, and his eyes were almost all
He was about to glar, and he didn't hear his words in his heart at all.
Seeing this, Master Chongxu looked a little unhappy on his face. He immediately raised his voice a little more and shouted loudly: "Travel!"
But even so, Song Zhixing still didn't hear it. His eyes were almost emitting golden light and staring at Yan Hong not far away for a long time.
At this time, when the brothers and brothers next to Song Zhixing saw this scene, they touched him with their elbows and whispered: "Senior brother, senior brother..."
Seeing someone disturbing him at this time, Song Zhixing immediately showed a few angry expressions on his expression, and shouted to the brothers behind him with anger: "What are you doing, what are you doing, don't bother me..."
Before Song Zhixing finished speaking, he saw Master Chongxu's gloomy and angry face from the corner of his eyes. He immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and shouted in a trembling voice: "
Uncle Master!”
Although Master Chongxu was angry, he was not good at experiencing anger in front of outsiders. He waved his hand immediately, with a hint of anger in his tone, and said, "It's already noon now. Go, go
Notify my brothers and sisters, rest on the spot in the woods ahead, eat and drink some water, replenish your strength and water, and then we will continue to rush forward!"
Song Zhixing responded timidly, and shouted loudly to the brothers behind him: "Dear brothers, junior brothers, it's already noon now. Everyone should go to the woods ahead to rest for a while!"
About half a quarter of an hour later, more than a hundred people in the group, all dragged their tired bodies to the woods. More than 30 Emei disciples found a place with the best sunshade effect and sat down. Fifty Wudang disciples
Many people also found a place with better sunshade effects and sat down.
There are more than 20 prodigal sons from Yan Yun and Afeng, who are idle and wild cranes, and they have to choose a place for their own good results. After the disciples of the Emei Sect and Wudang Sect, they gathered together in groups and found a place that could barely be shaded. Some of them were unrestrained.
The prodigal savage outside the body directly untied the hole in the top and lay on the ground with her breasts exposed, looking very uncomfortable.
The disciples of famous and upright sects naturally looked down on them. Now, seeing their behavior is vulgar and vulgar, all of them have looked at them with contempt.
Song Zhixing walked to Yan Hong with an extremely exquisite sandalwood box, with a smile on his face and said, "Miss Yan Hong, she really looks like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. I don't know the crystal hairpin below.
, Can you deserve the fairy's peerless appearance?"
When he was speaking, Song Zhixing had already opened the sandalwood box, presenting a hairpin inlaid with crystal sapphires, which shone brightly under the mottled sunlight. Other female disciples of Emei, saw this scene, in their eyes.
They all showed stunning gazes.
Yan Hong is a girl, so she naturally loves beauty, and she has a special liking for some exquisite small accessories. When she saw this sapphire hairpin, she was shocked. But her heart was soon
Then he returned to the calm like an ancient well, no longer having any ripples. He turned around slightly, looked at Yan Yun and Afeng not far away from the corner of his eyes.
Afeng had just picked a few fruits from the nearby fruit trees. When he saw Song Zhixing showing his attentiveness to Yan Hong, his face darkened immediately.
Yan Yun hurriedly pulled Afeng's clothes and said softly: "Brother-in-law, the young man from Wudang is showing his gratitude to his sister. What should we do now? Should we rush over and beat him up?"
Afeng coldly glanced at Song Zhixing not far away, then looked at Master Tianjue and Master Chongxu, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "It's not the time yet, don't cause trouble, let you
My sister is in a dilemma.”
When Yan Yun heard A Feng's words, a hint of loss appeared on his expression, and said, "Brother-in-law, are we just watching this?"
Afeng didn't understand the love between children and children at all. There was no good idea now. He threw it to Yan Yun's two big, red and wild fruits and said, "Don't worry about him, the weather is hot now, you can put this
Two fruits are sent to your sister.”
Yan Yun took the fruit, took a bite, chewed it, and said whispering: "Brother-in-law, this wild fruit is very sweet!"
Seeing this, Afeng immediately kicked him and cursed: "You greedy ghost, that's for your sister."
Yan Yun smiled like a naughty child, grabbed several wild fruits from Afeng, and trotted towards Yan Hong's place.
After running to the place where the Emei Sect was located, Yan Yun did not give it to his own sister Yan Hong first, but distributed it to Yan Hong's senior sister, and shouted sweetly, "Sister, sister, eat fruits!"
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Yan Hong's senior sisters basically knew Yan Yun, and his personality was quite pleasing, so they regarded him as their younger brother. Seeing him distributing the fruit, they all greeted him with a smile.
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After Yan Yun said a few simple words to them, he walked to Yan Hong with the largest wild fruit, like a child, smiled and said, "Sister, eat a wild fruit to quench your thirst!"
Yan Hong smiled sweetly, her eyes as clear as water were filled with endless tenderness, looking at her only younger brother.
Song Zhixing saw Yan Yun coming to make trouble at this time, and he saw Yan Hong's eyes full of blue waves of tenderness. In addition, he didn't know that Yan Yun was Yan Hong's younger brother, and he thought Yan Yun was the same as him.
I admire Yanhong's beauty. My expression became dark on the spot. I asked in anger: "Where did you come out? Do you know that many of the wild fruits in the mountains and forests contain highly poisonous?
Now I’m still here to embarrass you. Do you know how the word “shame” is written?”