Nightwatcher

"The enemy's attack is in the back mountain, why don't you let us support the leader?"

"Could it be that we came to Mount Quanrong to watch a play?"

"Our Wulin League has stood in Jianzhou for 600 years. We are the same age as the country. When we are afraid of foreign enemies, we will fight the enemy to the death even if we are smashed to pieces."

"Without the elders to defend against the enemy, we young people are greedy for life and afraid of death..."

The movement in Houshan attracted the ideas of the members of the Martial Arts Alliance and the disciples of the affiliated sects. The young people who were born with calves who were not afraid of tigers heard that there was an enemy attack, and all the copycats were eager to go to the Houshan to fight to the death.

In this regard, Cao Qingyang had already made arrangements. Wen Chengbi, the deputy leader in charge of internal affairs, led the gang to block the only way to the back mountain.

In the battle of the extraordinary realm, let alone young people, even fourth-rank warriors can play an extremely limited role.

It is impossible for Cao Qingyang to let these "ants" participate in the battle in the back mountain.

And this is also the reason why Ji Xuan and others attacked Houshan by surprise and directly targeted the old alliance leader.

As long as the old man falls, the follow-up will become very easy.

"The deputy leader, the old and young women in the mountain, have arranged to go down the mountain and stay in the military town for the time being, where the army will protect them."

Listening to his subordinate's report, Wen Chengbi let out a breath slowly, his expression eased, and he exhorted:

"Let the town prepare horses, carriages, and cavalry. Once you see the warning signal in the mountains, immediately take the women, the old and the young to Jianzhou City to find the chief envoy."

The subordinates led the way.

At this time, a middle-aged man in light armor and a long knife walked in, and said solemnly:

"Vice leader, the crowd outside is raging, and it's almost unstoppable.

"Many people went to the old leader's retreat from places such as the forest and the back cliff."

Wen Chengbi pondered for a moment, then said lightly:

"Don't worry about them, be prepared to appease them."

The task given to him by League Leader Cao is to escort the women and children away and prevent the congregation from approaching the back mountain.

The former will not have any problems or obstacles, but the latter is extremely difficult, because the Wulin League is a force composed of Jianghu people after all. Although they are well-trained, the warriors on the mountain cannot compare with the army in the military town in terms of discipline.

The characteristics of Jianghu Wufu: unruly, self-confident, and only obey the strong (not necessarily).

Therefore, Mount Quanrong, which is the headquarters of the Wulin League, was attacked by the enemy. Can the unruly martial arts bear it?

Are they willing to do nothing, just obediently turn around and leave?

Directly affirming the strength of the enemy can make most of the overheated vulgar warriors sober, but this will inevitably cause panic.

It is very likely that the enemy spies lurking in the alliance will seize the opportunity to incite panic and create turmoil.

Then, some unscrupulous people added fuel to the fire

In this regard, even at this step, Wen Chengbi still has countermeasures.

Mr. Liu followed his master, and the two followed the flow of people to the entrance of the forest leading to the back mountain.

There are crowds of people here, and the disciples of the Martial Arts League are carrying all kinds of weapons, and the crowd is turbulent. They want to go to the back mountain to find out and support the leader and others.

Mr. Liu swept his eyes and saw Miss Rongrong and other girls in Wanhualou. They were frowning, anxious and dazed.

"Miss Rongrong."

Mr. Liu went up to greet him, and greeted Wanhualou and the others with a nod, then asked impatiently:

"What's going on, the back mountain is the place where the old leader retreated, right? Isn't it?"

Was the old leader under attack? Is this why the Wulin League summoned us?

He didn't dare to ask, because everyone is very tense now.

Rongrong glanced at the beautiful woman and said in a low voice:

"I think this is why the lord summoned us."

The Wanhualou women next to them were silent and didn't find it strange. It was obvious that anyone with a brain could easily figure this out.

Rongrong's master, the beautiful woman murmured:

"Don't worry, even if you don't mention the old leader, the strength of our Wulin League is top-notch. Unless the imperial court is determined to wipe out the Wulin League, there won't be any enemies in the Central Plains."

As for outside the Central Plains, she couldn't think of any reason for enemies outside the Central Plains to target the Wulin League.

At this time, in the dense forest leading to the back mountain, suddenly a few heroes with knives sprang out. Their faces were terrified, like a woodcutter who went up the mountain to cut wood and encountered a big bug and was lucky to save his life.

"Where did you sneak in from!"

The two armored soldiers shouted angrily.

The few heroes who came back from the back mountain ignored him at all, and shouted at the crowd:

"It's the third rank, and it's the enemy of the third rank realm."

"Our martial arts alliance has provoked a third-rank martial artist."

"There are still many fourth-rank masters, yes, there are masters of Buddhism"

The word "Sanpin" is like a boulder thrown into a lake, causing the already restless crowd to fry in an instant, and the noise is like a huge wave.

Mr. Liu clearly saw that the face of the master beside him changed wildly. He saw the girl Rong Rong's beautiful eyes wide open, saw the stiff face of the beautiful woman, and saw the extremely frightened and bewildered expressions of the people around him.

"Why does the third-rank warrior want to deal with our Wulin League?"

"It's no wonder that all the gangs are suddenly summoned, and it's no wonder that Cao Meng mainly issued the red flag order."

"Here, let me tell you why the fluctuation of the Qi machine is so terrifying, run away, if it is too late, we will all die."

"Why run away, go to the back mountain to have a look, if you can watch the battle, death is worth it."

The scene got a little out of control, and those who were afraid of trouble proposed to flee from Mount Quanrong to avoid being affected. Those who do good things are full of enthusiasm, disregarding life and death.

Some pessimists have begun to spread the word that the Wulin League is in imminent disaster, and they are running around telling everyone.

Of course, there are some who don't believe it. After hearing these remarks, they want to go into the back mountain to find out. They start rushing to the "checkpoint" and have physical conflicts with the guards.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Wen Chengbi came with a team of people, and his subordinates opened a path in the crowd for the deputy leader to pass through.

"Just listen to me."

As the deputy leader, Wen Chengbi has enough prestige to suppress the chaos, the crowd quieted down a little, and all eyes focused on the deputy leader.

"Not long ago, Leader Cao received a notification from Xu Yinluo that the Martial Arts League will usher in a big enemy, and the enemy is people from the Witch God Sect and Buddhism. As for the reason for the enemy's attack, it is still unknown.

"After Master Cao got the news, he immediately summoned the brothers from the various factions to defend against the enemy. This matter was not made public to avoid panic.

"Please rest assured, with the old leader Xu Yinluo and Leader Cao here, the crisis here is nothing more than a mere one."

Wen Chengbi's remarks were very skillful, and he did not blindly conceal or deny, which would intensify panic and cause distrust among the congregation.

Then, Xu Qi'an was carried out.

After the turmoil of beheading the faint king in the capital, Xu Qi'an's reputation was like cooking oil in a fire. Among the people and in the rivers and lakes, he was almost deified.

Call him the savior who came into being and saved Da Bong.

Since Emperor Yuan Jing became obsessed with cultivating Taoism, his reputation has been declining day by day, and the image of a faint king has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When people encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters and their lives are hard, they will subconsciously blame the ruler for their sins.

This is the reason why many emperors in history would issue imperial edicts to quell public grievances in disaster years.

Sure enough, hearing that Xu Yinluo was also involved in this matter, the panic all of a sudden weakened a lot.

Many people were relieved, and their faces improved obviously.

Compared with the old leader who lived in the legend, Xu Yinluo is a real and positive existence, which can make people feel at ease.

Wen Chengbi continued:

"The battle at the third-rank level is very easy for people to wait and see. The back mountain has become a forbidden area. Don't come close, everyone, and disperse quickly. Come back when the incident subsides."

On the spot, most of the people chose to leave, and some went back to collect the gold and silver, and escaped from Mount Quanrong, so as not to be affected.

But Wen Chengbi knew very well that there was a large group of people who would sneak into the back mountain from other places.

It is impossible to completely eradicate it. The effect of what he said just now is to make the disciples with low cultivation level retreat. Even if their newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, their elders will stop them.

"Master, I, I want to go and see."

Mr. Liu's eyes sparkled, he was excited, excited and afraid.

The middle-aged swordsman glanced at him and said lightly:

"I won't stop you from wanting to die, it just so happens that this sword will be passed on to my own son in the future.

"It's okay to go to the back mountain, first take the disciples of Mo Ge down the mountain."

Someone who doesn't even have a daughter-in-law is worthy of talking about a son. Mr. Liu slandered inwardly, seeing the light in Miss Rong Rong's eyes, he seemed to be frightened, but also excited.

Extraordinary battles are too fatal for the Jianghu people.

After arranging Mo Ge's disciples, Young Master Liu followed his master and detoured from the side peak to the back mountain. Along the way, he met many warriors with the same purpose.

Either rely on the courage of the skilled person to go alone, or a combination of the master and the apprentice.

The middle-aged swordsman said in a deep voice:

"You can see the back mountain from the top of the cliff at the South Peak. It's far away, so it's safe, but I don't know how powerful the third rank is, so you have to stay by my side at all times and don't run around. Whenever there is a situation, I will take it with you." go away."

He is still very confident in his lightness kung fu.

Mr. Liu was about to answer, when he suddenly saw a golden light falling from the sky, hitting towards the back mountain.

Those warriors who rushed to Nanfeng to watch the battle also raised their heads and noticed the golden light.

"Leader Cao!!!"

How confident they were just now, how terrified Yang Cuixue and the others are now.

Falling from the sky, he stomped third-rank Cao Qingyang into the ground. The strength and terror of the Buddhist King Kong exceeded the expectations of the Wulin League.

And looking at the relaxed posture of that ugly King Kong, it seems that this is just a trivial matter.

It turns out that the third rank is also different, Fu Jingmen and other fourth rank warriors, this idea came to mind spontaneously.

"Ho Ho."

From Cao Qingyang's throat, there was a bellows-like sound, just like a dead dragon.

Shura King Kong's kick caused great damage to his internal organs, and the broken sternum pierced his heart.

If Xu Qi'an's essence and blood were not still effective, he would have died under this kick just now.

"There hasn't been a supernatural figure in the Central Plains martial arts for hundreds of years. Your talent is very good."

Shura King Kong bowed his head, looked down at Cao Qingyang, nodded slightly, to express his approval of his talent, and said:

"If you are willing to convert to Buddhism, I will personally accept you as a disciple and teach you the Vajra Magic. Within five years, you can enter the third rank and become a Buddhist Dharma Guardian Vajra. You will be incensed by tens of thousands of people in the Western Regions."

Cao Qingyang stared at him with bloodshot eyeballs, not speaking.

"My Buddha is merciful, but I am not a Zen master. My responsibility is to protect the teachings and kill thieves, and I am not restricted by Buddhist precepts."

Shura King Kong intensified the force, only to hear a "click", and the sternum broke again.

Cao Qingyang's eyes went dark, and a large amount of blood spewed out of his throat. The blood on his chest stained Shura King Kong's bare, dark golden feet.

Shura King Kong said lightly:

"Cultivation is not easy, benefactor Cao, don't make mistakes. This kind of Taoism, ordinary people can't do it in a few lifetimes."

Cao Qingyang turned his neck with difficulty, rolled his eyes, and looked at the Shimen behind him.

Shura King Kong let out an "oh", then glanced at Shimen:

"Buddhism does not force others to make things difficult. Since you have worries, the poor monk will help you get rid of the worries in the world."

He retracted his big foot, stopped looking at Cao Qingyang, and walked slowly towards the stone gate.

"Alliance leader!"

Everyone in the Wulin League screamed, looking at Shura King Kong's eyes, the anger was mixed with aggrieved.

This buddhist Dharma protector King Kong actually wants to take the leader of the martial arts alliance into the Buddhist sect in front of the old leader's retreat place and in front of them?

Madness!

But even so, apart from being furious in their hearts, they did not dare to make any effective resistance in actual actions.

Because the ending would be that Dufan King Kong slapped lightly, and directly slapped the fourth-rank warriors of the Wulin League into pieces.

This kind of behavior of looking for death with one's arm as a car, made the most rebellious Fu Jingmen unable to summon up any courage to resist.

On the other side, Mr. Liu and others who quickly climbed to the South Peak gathered in groups on the top of the cliff, climbing high and looking into the distance, and the situation on the rocky wall behind the mountain came into view.

"Is that leader Cao Cao?"

Mr. Liu squinted his eyes to the extreme, and vaguely saw a tall, dark golden figure like an iron tower, stepping on a person.

The man's face was covered with blood, and he was vaguely the leader of the alliance, Cao Qingyang.

His eyesight was not so strong, and he immediately looked at the master next to him and other warriors for proof.

Mr. Liu saw fear and uneasiness in their eyes.

It was really Cao League leader Liu Gongzi who was not born, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and the expression of shock and panic fermented on his face.

"Where's Xu Yinluo?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice screamed sharply.

"Didn't you say that Xu Yinluo also participated? Why is there only people from my Wulin League? Why isn't Xu Yinluo here?"

This is a woman from Wanhualou, her delicate face is slightly pale.

The white tiger with the broken arm shook his head and said with a smile:

"Buddhism's problem of forcibly saving people has not changed for so many years."

"If Cao Qingyang really converts to Buddhism, will he turn around and take revenge on us?"

Liu Hongmian is more concerned about this.

"Won't."

Qi Huan Danxiang shook her head and said:

"To convert to Buddhism, you have to listen to the scriptures for three days. After three days, you will be a heinous person who only thinks about the good of Buddhism in his heart and is very loyal.

"Hehe, Buddhism calls this all things are empty."

At this time, Jing Yuan said indifferently: "Master Uncle Du Fan's appearance is probably enough for Xu Qi'an to appear."

On the other side, King Kong Shura was already approaching the stone gate, his footsteps were steady and powerful, leaving a footprint on the ground with every step.

Like an unstoppable giant.

But when the tower-like figure was less than ten feet away from the stone gate, a clear light suddenly rose, and a figure in white stood in front of King Kong and the stone gate.

This person is of ordinary height, appearance, and temperament, just like the most inconspicuous one among all living beings.

If you don't pay attention, he will blend into the crowd and never be found again.

"cloth"

Sun Xuanji looked at Cao Qingyang in the distance, as if he wanted to explain.

Cao Qingyang rolled his Adam's apple, and said with difficulty:

"I understand, no need to explain"

This man is the only one Cao Qingyang can understand without opening his mouth.

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