Chapter 92 Negotiation
"What? Emei and Qingcheng?"
Several people jumped up. These two factions dominated the land of Bashu for many years. Apart from Shaolin and Wudang, they were second only to the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Beggars' Sect.
A man with a Xichuan accent said: "The Emei Sect has two good players, Master Jin Guang and Taoist Songwen. Although the Qingcheng Sect lost its leader Yu Canghai, the elders were also very serious. Why were they suddenly destroyed? Could it be that Dongfang Bubai took action personally?"
Everyone looked at Fatty Zhang San. He shook his head. The old boxer on the side said first: "Dongfang Bubai went to the Wangwu Sect in person. He heard from the escaped disciples that Tang Ying'e, Bu Chen, Sha Tianjiang, and several hidden masters were all killed by him."
Fatty Zhang San said, "The one who destroyed the Emei Sect is Jia Bu, the leader of the Qinglong Hall of the Demon Sect, Shangguan Yun, the leader of the Baihu Hall; the one who destroyed the Qingcheng Sect is Tong Baixiong, the new Zhuque Hall master Tie Lao Lao."
"Ah!" The man from Xichuan screamed in surprise: "Is it the Lord of the Goddess Peak of the Three Gorges in Chuan and E?"
"It's him, why do you know him?"
The man from Nishikawa smiled bitterly and said, "How could I know such a big man? I just heard that he and Master Jin Guang were a bit dirty, but I didn't hear that there was any holiday with the Qingcheng Sect."
But Old Boxer Hai sighed and said, "What's the use of saying these now? He is not just having a festival with any company, but with the entire righteous path."
"How could such a person suddenly join the Demon Cult? He became the master of the Suzaku Hall." There were many people below looking at each other, with their eyes floating.
Fatty Zhang San saw it and sneered, saying, "Hmph, you guys are thinking. Don't blame me for not reminding you that Mr. Tie's huge name was not for nothing. He can be hostile to the Golden Light Master for many years. Think about how high his martial arts should be. He can be the master of the Demon Church. If you go there, you will be a minion at best. You can rush to the front and die the fastest. Don't miss yourself."
"Brother Zhang misunderstood. The Sun and Moon Sect was crazy. How could we surrender to the enemy?"
"That's it, that's it!"
Another sinister voice came from the corner: "Brother Zhang has a great master of the Huashan Sect as his backer, so he is not afraid. We scattered soldiers and brave men, and the Demon Cult attacked, wouldn't we still want to be cannon fodder?"
Fatty Zhang San has not even seen Shen Yuanjing's people so far. He wished that others would spread the news randomly and make it true. He didn't argue at the moment, and snorted coldly and left the hall.
The discussion immediately started buzzing inside.
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Dongfang Bubai returned to the world, and the bloody storm caused really scared many people. In the Huashan Sect reception hall, heroes gathered, waiting for Yue Buqun to come and make an idea.
Mr. Li, a famous gangster in Xi'an Prefecture City, sighed: "Oh, what did Tang Yinge think? I heard that someone advised him to establish a sect in Baiyun Mountain. There was no martial arts power except for a few temples and Taoist temples. Why couldn't he think about it and went to Wangwu Mountain? Now it's time."
"Don't Baiyun Mountain be located between Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan and the Beggars' Sect? Do you think he is stupid and landed there, and none of the surrounding big sects are easy to meet. If he is willing to bow his head, what will he do if the Songshan Sect do?"
Mr. Wen sneered: "He doesn't have to bow his head now, because his head is gone. In a chaotic world, if you don't have the strength, you should protect yourself. If you have to show off, you will never have a good end."
"Haha, yes, that Tang Yinge is not like someone who knows the current affairs. He hides in the big sect early and becomes happy." A middle-aged man next to him, speaking with a sarcastic word.
Mr. Wen didn't care when he heard this: "Old Zhongtou, I know you are jealous of me. I came early and occupied a yard, and you can only squeeze with the other three families. I don't care about you, hahahaha."
Old Zhongtou was about to refute, when Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong walked into the hall, the heroes immediately stepped forward to greet him. He returned the gifts all the way and sat in the main seat, and Linghu Chong stood on his right hand.
When the hall calmed down, Yue Buqun spoke, "I think you have heard the news that the Emei Sect, the Qingcheng Sect and the newly launched Wangwu Sect have been slaughtered by the Demon Sect recently. Not only that, I received the news that the Beiyue Hengshan Sect had announced that it had closed the mountain and no longer involved in the affairs of the world."
"Ah?" The heroes were a little unbelievable. Although Emei, Qingcheng and others were the major sects in the world, the mainstays of the previous fight against the Demon Sect were Shaolin, Wudang, Beggars' Sect and Five Mountains Sword Sect. Now the Hengshan Sect is timid before the battle, which is of far-reaching significance.
"It's not that Hengshan Sect wants to make this decision." Yue Buqun opened a letter and asked Linghu Chong to read it. He said: "The thieves in the Demon Cult threatened the farmers at the foot of the mountain. Master Dingxian was injuring each other, and had to abandon his reputation in the world and save his innocent lives."
Everyone circulated the letter and looked at each other. Old Master Li opened his mouth and said a sentence for a long time: "The masters are really kind-hearted." What he was thinking about was pedantic and could not be said.
Old Zhongtou couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yue, what do the other factions mean?"
Yue Buqun smiled bitterly and signaled to Linghu Chong, who came out and said, "The Master of the Tianmen of the Taishan Sect and Mr. Mo Da from the Nanyue Hengshan Sect all came here with his disciples."
After hearing this, the heroes breathed a little relieved, and a voice suddenly came from their seats, saying, "Mr. Yue, I heard that Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu and the leader of the Jie Gang invited everyone to the Songshan party and said they wanted to discuss a big event, right?"
"Major event? Have we invited all of us?" Mr. Wen looked up and looked up. Seeing Yue Buqun nodding, he sighed and stopped talking.
Old Zhongtou couldn't sit still and said, "I'm the last name, what kind of mystery are you fighting?"
The old man Li asked tremblingly, "Can we want us to counterattack Heimu Cliff together?"
"It must be like this. Otherwise, it would be better if you live alone. What should you do when you gather together?" The person who asked just now had guessed it long ago.
There was a lot of discussion below, and a big man stood up and said, "If so, I will be the one. Instead of defending here and being defeated by each one, it is better to attack and kill them." He is a famous hero in the north, known as the "Northwest Sword King" Gao Wei.
"It's my part, too." Mr. Wen sat upright, and the old Zhongtou next to him hesitated: "I'm the last Wen, you?" Then he saw many people standing up.
Yue Buqun raised his hand and pressed down. The palace was quiet and he heard him say, "Don't be anxious for now. It's too early to talk about these things. I can't know what Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Chongxu have. Let me take a step back and say that even if I really want to attack Heimu Cliff, I will definitely have some plans and will not let everyone rush up and die in vain."
Although the heroes said yes on their faces, they were worried, but there was no other way. It was not realistic to join the Demon Sect at this moment. They were nothing more than being a high-level minion and fighting with the righteous path. They were not necessarily safe.
Chapter completed!