Chapter 201 I, Hu Han, have returned to the Emei Sect three times


Chapter 201 I, Hu Han, have joined the Emei Sect for the third time

According to the five sects of Shaolin, Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong, and Huashan, Mingjiao is now torn into pieces. This is a great opportunity to attack Guangmingding in one fell swoop, extinguish their holy fire, and restore peace to the martial arts world in the Central Plains.

This sounds "chivalrous", but Yin Liting knows very well that there are many self-interests hidden under political correctness.

Let’s not talk about the grievances between Shaolin and Mingjiao. Yang Dingtian was strangled when he was still alive. Later, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun killed Kong Jian with a fist, and the case of Yin Susu destroying the Longmen Escort was superimposed. This feud can be said to be deeper than Abyss.

Kunlun Sect and Mingjiao also have deep grudges. Mr. Tieqin He Taichong and Ban Shuxian’s master Bai Luzi were killed by Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming. Their disciples Gao Zecheng and Jiang Litao fought in the Battle of Wangpanshan Died at the hands of Xie Xun.

The Kongtong sect also had a grudge against the Ming sect because of the Seven Injury Fist, not to mention the Huashan sect. Since they killed King Yin Ye and Li Tianhuan in the battle of Jingzhou, the Huashan disciples have become a thorn in the side of the Ming sect. In recent years, There have often been reports of Huashan disciples being killed in the past years. In order to protect themselves, those Jianghu forces that are attached to the Huashan Sect have no choice but to draw a clear line with them. If the situation cannot be changed, in the long run, the Huashan Sect is in danger of losing its descendants.

Only the Wudang Sect, although it once had an enmity with the Tianying Sect, there was no quarrel among its disciples. It also had a small feud with the Ming Sect, but no major enmity. Song Yuanqiao's idea was to delay it as much as possible. , do it if you can. Let's see how things progress first, and then discuss it after Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou come back to determine a safe countermeasure.

"What Master Xian Yu said is true. It is our mission to eliminate evil spirits and support justice in the martial arts world." At this moment, Song Shaoxia of the Wudang Sect, who had high hopes from Song Yuanqiao and others, spoke up.

"Qingshu!" Yin Liting glared at him: "Master Jiejie and Xianyu are in front of the headmaster, how can you speak."

"Uncle Liu, what I said is wrong. Isn’t that what Master Tai always teaches Wudang disciples?”

"Do you still remember what my elder brother said when he sent you down the mountain? Look more and talk less, think more and move less. What about you?"

"Sixth Uncle..."

Song Qingshu looked aggrieved. I can't understand why Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting and others didn't readily agree to the invitation from the five sects of Huashan, Kongtong, Shaolin, Kunlun and Emei. Just because Kongtong, Kunlun and Shaolin once went to the mountain to force the palace? Just because the Huashan Sect has joined the Wudang Sect in Jingzhou?

That’s all old history, okay?

He is determined to become the leader of Wudang. Only by being in the limelight and showing his face in actions such as annihilating the demon sect together can he solidify his successor status.

"Six Heroes of Yin."

Master Miejie looked at Yin Liting: "Now that things have happened, I think there is a situation that I should tell you."

"Master, please tell me."
< br>Yin Liting saw that she was serious about what she said, with a serious look on her face, and knew that the next speech must be very important.

“This matter is related to Ji Xiaofu, an abandoned disciple of our sect.”

Ji Xiaofu?

Yin Liting looked stunned.

Master Miujie paused for a moment, looked into his eyes and said something.

......

At the same time, the sword furnace was made in Changping.

Dong Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, clamped the sword blank that Fan Chong had just hammered, and poured it into the cold water next to him.

Bah...

Violent water vapor surged out, and the red iron tools quickly returned to their original color.

"I heard that Master went to the back mountain to find Uncle Chu?"

Fan Chong picked up the cloth ball randomly thrown on the shelf and dipped it in the sweat dripping down his chin.

"Yes, Uncle Chu sent someone to send a message, asking him to come over." Dong Zhao took out the tempered sword blade and threw it on the forging platform, while saying: "I heard...it seemed like someone from Huashan or Wudang, or something. Master just muttered a few words. It’s not easy for me to ask about this kind of thing, but looking at the meaning, I’m afraid it’s not a good thing.” "Ziyu Qingxiu, this time he came to invite Master, something big must have happened." Fan Chong sighed and said, "It's just that our martial arts are low and we have no say in the sect. If Junior Brother Chu is still here...sigh... "

Thinking of Chu Pingsheng, Dong Zhao also looked sad: "Almost ten years, if he is still alive..."

After saying that, he shook his head: "What am I thinking, so After a long time, if he is still alive, how can there be no news about someone like him?"

"Yes." Fan Chong closed his eyes to calm down and continued to strike.

...

On the other side, in the thatched cottage beside Tianchi at Tianchi Peak.

Chu Xingui, Sun Dacai, Huang Xing, Yuan Shaokun, Tang Ning, Ding Junying, the only remaining six fourth-generation disciples of the Gu Hongzi line sat around the stove.

The fragrance of camellia filled the room, but none of them had a cup of tea and enjoyed it quietly, because Chu Xingui had just told them a very bad news.

Sun Dacai, who had a beard on his face, hesitated for a moment and said: "It seems that a battle with Mingjiao is inevitable this time."

Huang Xing hesitated to speak several times. Chu Xingui, who was still dressed as a country squire, said: "Junior brother Huang, speak directly and don't hesitate."

Tang Ning is usually close to Huang Xing and understands his senior brother's character. : "Senior Brother Huang, are you worried that the master will use the men's academy disciples as cannon fodder and send them to Guangmingding?"

When Huang Xing saw what he said clearly, there was no need to worry about anything else: "As long as I borrow This opportunity will get rid of these old bones of ours, and next...ha..."

Everyone can hear that he is complaining about the actions of Extinction.

Ten years ago, they had respect for Master Miejie, but now... Faced with Qu Rufeng and Qiu Liran's exclusion and bullying of them, even Huang Xing, who had a good relationship with Master Jingxuan, felt bitter.

Yuan Shaokun shook his head, with a dejected look on his face: "I suddenly miss someone very much. Thinking about it for so many years, he is the only one who can make the master master feel defeated."

Everyone. I know who he is talking about, but everything is in the past tense.

Chu Xingui tilted his head and looked out the window at the mountain scenery. The wind sneaking in from the valley mouth blew the wet mist between the mountains, which was long and cold and miserable.

Yes, if Chu Pingsheng is still alive, with that kid’s qualifications, he should be able to compete with Jingxuan and Jingxu, the best of the four generations of female disciples who have obtained the true inheritance of the exterminator. Come on.

It's a pity...

...

Mie Mie doesn't know, Fan Chong, Dong Zhao doesn't know, Chu Xingui and the others don't know, the mountain road leading from Wugu Villa to Pichai Xiaoyuan , a twenty-six or seven-year-old man in green clothes with the wind, walking with a sword behind his back,

Two feet behind him followed a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl, with fair skin, beautiful appearance, graceful figure, and a pair of soft eyes. It was the people who were looking at them from left to right as they curiously looked at the surrounding buildings and buildings.

The man and woman were none other than Chu Pingsheng and Yin Li who had gone to Luoyang to visit Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui, and then went straight to Mount Emei.

When they left Jinxiu Valley, Wu Lie and Zhu Changling plotted the secret of the Dragon Slaying Saber. Naturally, it was impossible to spread the news that Chu Pingsheng was still alive. After that, he went to Butterfly Valley to meet Yin Susu and his son. The poisoned Jianghu people recognized him. However, he was killed by Granny Jinhua in the blink of an eye, so in this area of ​​Middle-earth, the only people who knew that he was still alive were Ding Minjun and Zhang Wuji.

The former is worried about the trouble Mie Mie will cause him, so he will not talk too much. The latter, for the sake of his mother’s innocence, will definitely not tell anyone except Zhang Cuishan and Yu Daiyan that the Wudang Sect has leaked information. The secret of Yin Susu's Emei Nine Yang Gong was secretly taught throughout his life, which triggered a series of negative consequences. It is conceivable that this time he must strictly keep the secret.

So the entire Mount Emei except Ding Minjun thought he was dead.

However, at this moment, the guy who should have been dead for several years just walked past in front of him!

"Chu Pingsheng? Is it really Chu Pingsheng? He...he is not dead?"

A male disciple with rice grains stuck to the corner of his mouth said in surprise. He must have been eating when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside. He ran out of the dining hall to watch the excitement without even bothering to clean his bowl.

"Yes, it's him. His figure has changed and he has matured, but that face... I remember it clearly." said a strong man with thick and black eyebrows.

"Isn't it said that the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm can only be cured by the Shaolin Nine Yang Function? The descendants of the Condor Heroes are really powerful, and they actually saved him." Another male disciple said.

Some people disagreed: "What's so great? It's been ten years, and it took him a whole ten years to come back."

"Senior brother, this Chu Pingsheng is the one you usually say is always annoying the teacher. Chu Pingsheng, who is unhappy with his ancestors?" The questioner was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who must have been a new disciple in recent years. Although he had never met Chu Pingsheng, he often heard his senior brothers talk about the man who once made a name for himself in the world. , it’s a pity that the legendary disciple was short-lived.

These words reminded some people.

"Chu Pingsheng is no longer a disciple of the Emei sect."

"Yes, why did he come back? Looking for death?"

"He Cheng, you are on duty today, What are you doing? Go up and stop him. "

"I...I couldn't beat him ten years ago, I won't go."

"You're a coward. Just because he was very powerful ten years ago doesn't mean he will be better than us ten years later."

"You go your way."

"..." Encourage He Cheng to go. The disciple who stopped Chu Pingsheng saw the disdainful looks cast by his fellow apprentices, said "I'm going to find Quzhangyuan", and ran away.

"Hey, is the girl in the back from the girls' college? She's prettier than Junior Sister Zhiruo."

"Let me see, she's half a catty."

"You two, is this the point? When Chu Pingsheng comes back, something big will happen to the Emei Sect."

(End of Chapter)

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