Wang Shouyu couldn't help but change his face. Zheng Zhiguo wanted to take this opportunity to take the ruthless attack on the Huashan faction!

He also suddenly understood why Zheng Zhiguo valued Beilong so much. It was true that Beilong had strong strength and unlimited potential, but more importantly, Beilong was not considered a person in the martial arts world, and after the incident of Feng Buhui in the Huashan Sect, he would still be in the opposite direction of the martial arts world. How could Zheng Zhiguo not use such a talent?

Bei Long can naturally see through it, but he is not a person in the martial arts world. In order to save the world from water and fire in the end of the world, the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang took the initiative to contribute the 72 Shaolin arts and 36 Wudang skills. Any successor of my Chinese Blood Dragon, with yellow faces and black eyes, can be practiced at will, so he learned martial arts such as "Flash War", "Golden Shovel Finger", and "Golden Needle Finger".

As for learning the unique Wudang Sect's "Eight Steps to Challenge the Cicada", "Three Thousand Swords of the Flowing Clouds", etc., it is because he has a deep connection with the Wudang Sect.

The "Fire Dragon Sutra" of the Ming Cult and the "The Unparalleled Spiritual Sword of the World" of the Huashan School came from his opportunity.

Because he was originally just an ordinary student, he reached the peak of his life because he accidentally awakened the fire-type superpowers. He has never been a martial arts world, and he has never been truly accepted by the martial arts world.

So he knew very well who he was: he had no regrets in this life and was willing to be in the flower planting family in the next life!

It doesn’t matter whether he is a martial arts world. What’s important is that he is the descendant of the Chinese Blood Dragon!

Zheng Zhiguo said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry, Xiao Bei, the matter happened in our Southwest Military Region. Our Southwest Military Region will definitely pursue it to the end! Xiao Bei, I will go to Huashan with you to see if Feng Buhui regrets it!"

Beilong responded without hesitation: "I would like to go with the general!"

"Okay!" Zheng Zhiguo patted Bei Long's shoulder heavily and nodded with satisfaction: "I did not see you wrong!"

...

Linghu Chao, the head of Huashan Sect, was walking out of Dongxiao Palace located on the top of Songhui Peak in Huashan.

He likes to stand in front of Dongxiao Palace and overlook the beautiful rivers and mountains. Standing here, he feels like the sky is close at hand, and he can even pick the stars with one hand. Looking around, he sees the mountains rising and falling, the Yellow River and Wei River are like silk, the desert plains are like silk and cotton, and the full view is like a forest, like a disaster, like a floating cloud.

beautiful!

Linghu Chao was so beautiful that he wanted to practice swords to express his passionate feelings in his heart. But he had just pulled out a starting move when he saw Yue Zijian, one of the elders of the four major town sects, running over in panic and shouting in sweat: "The real person of the leader! Not good! Not good! Something big happened!"

It was so disappointing! Linghu Chao returned the sword quietly and put it in the sheath: "What a panic! Zijian, I have said how many times I have said you, you are one of the elders of the four major town sects, and you are even panic. What should you do if you ask your disciples?"

"...Yes, what the head of the sect is admonished!" Yue Zijian had to bow his head and admit his mistake. Linghu Chao was a one-man in the Huashan Sect, and no one dared to oppose him. Not to mention that Yue Zijian is just one of the elders of the four major town sects, even the Quan Sect, the Sect Masters of the Sword Sect, dare not fight against Linghu Chao.

After beating Yue Zijian, Linghu Chao walked with his hands behind his back to the cliff that was as sharp as a thousand feet tall, and said without looking back:

"What's up?"

"The head of the sect," Yue Zijian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "General Zheng Zhiguo, the commander-in-chief of the Southwest Military Region, has led his crew to the foot of our Mount Hua. He said that he has something to do to have an interview with the head of the sect!"

"What's so panic about this?" Linghu Chao smiled lightly: "Before the New Year, the President came to Huashan and chatted with me in Dongxiao Palace to sip tea and watch the mountains. I didn't see you panic like this!"

They came to provoke a military force to punish! Yue Zijian didn't dare to say it after all, just lowered his head and waited for the order.

"Okay, I understand! Let's go and welcome this old general Zheng together!" Linghu Chao said, waved his sleeves and walked down the stone road that was as steep as if it was a ladder.

Yue Zijian hurriedly followed closely. He originally wanted to tell Linghu Chao about Zheng Zhiguo's crime, but Linghu Chao came up and scolded him first, so Yue Zijian didn't dare to say anything more.

Linghu Chao is disdainful to ordinary dignitaries. He will wait at the foot of the mountain unless the president and vice president arrive in person. Although he admires the generals like Zheng Zhiguo who guards the side, he never thought of meeting the foot of the mountain. He thought that Zheng Zhiguo and the others would go up so that they could meet at the South Gate at most. Both sides were faced, but he even walked to the Changkong Plank Road and saw no one.

Linghu Chao was a little unhappy. The six major sects in China can be said to be the humerus of the founding of China. In the war with open swords and spears, there were naturally Chinese soldiers galloping on the battlefield to wrap their bodies. However, the waves under the table were all the six major sects in China, including Japanese ninjas, Thai surrenders, Mongolian shamans, Indian monks... and even European vampire werewolves. Without the human-made pillars of martial arts led by the six major sects, just by those ordinary soldiers, how could they be defended?

It is precisely because of the six major Chinese factions that Linghu Chao feels that he deserves the respect he deserves.

Zheng Zhiguo made him feel that he was being despised, but he practiced with Linghu Chao's state of mind and continued to welcome the foot of the mountain.

"Elder General Zheng!" Linghu Chao smiled and bowed: "Don't be fine!"

"True Linghu!" Zheng Zhiguo's face was as deep as water: "I came this time to ask Huashan to give me an explanation!"

Linghu Chao frowned slightly, lowered his hands and carried it behind his back: "I wonder what General Zheng wants to explain?"

"The leader of the Huashan Sect Sect, Feng Buhui!" Zheng Zhiguo said coldly: "The whole village of Snowman Village was slaughtered in the Himalayas, and he also intended to kill Colonel Beilong, who broke his ugly behavior!

"Fortunately, the sharp knife platoon of the Bingwang Camp met with Colonel Beilong in time, and Colonel Beilong survived!

"True Linghu, the murderer Feng Buhui is nowhere to be found now, so please send me an explanation! Let Colonel Beilong be an explanation! Let me give you an explanation to the whole village of Snowman Village 361!"

"What!" Linghu Chao finally lost his previous indifferent attitude and said in shock: "You said Feng Buhui had massacred more than 300 people in a village and wanted to kill a colonel officer? This is impossible!"

Zheng Zhiguo was prepared for a long time, and waved his adjutant to adjust the photo of the tablet and handed it to Linghu Chao.

"These are all photos of the scene. I believe that the sword wound on the victim can make a judgment on Zhenhu Ling's body!" Zheng Zhiguo said and pointed at Bei Long standing beside him: "Col. Bei Long, who escaped from death under Feng Buhui's sword, is here. If Zhenhu Ling's body has anything to ask, you can ask him directly!"
Chapter completed!