When the time came, most of the lights on the peak were extinguished, and the storm continued.
"Walk!"
One person said in a deep voice and took the lead.
The crowd of people waiting quietly outside the woods suddenly became like a tide, spreading out one after another, increasing their speed, and rushing towards the peak not far away in a rather scrambling manner.
Whoosh whoosh!
As they moved forward, many people had already drawn their weapons, whether they were knives, swords, spears or axes, their sharp edges clearly visible and looking particularly dazzling in the rainy night.
Tonight, Zhongnan Sword Gate will be bathed in blood.
The terrain of the peak is steep and the surroundings are isolated. Only one pillar can be built up from the peak and a stone step path can be built to go up. However, the simple geographical problem is not difficult for the sect masters at the Qi Dao level. They use light skills to fly over the cliff.
Walking on a wall is like walking on flat ground, it is not difficult at all.
But since there are stone steps to walk, there is no need to climb the cliff at the back. If the target is strong, you may have some scruples and choose to attack more points, but facing the newly established Zhongnan Sword Gate, there is really no need
.It would be more enjoyable to fight all the way up front.
The rain seems to be falling harder.
Soon, the crowd officially went up the mountain. Only ten feet in front of them, a pavilion was built with lights flashing - that should be the first line of defense of Zhongnan Sword Gate. Looking up, you could vaguely see a person sitting inside.
Maybe he was taking a nap, seemingly unaware of anything.
Whoosh!
Without any instructions, two strong men immediately separated from the crowd and quietly walked into the pavilion.
These two people cooperated very skillfully, one on the left and one on the right, and they must kill with one strike, so that the people on guard could not issue any warning.
Whoosh!
The two weapons roared out, and cold light burst out from the blades, slashing the neck of the Sword Sect disciple.
The crowd below did not stop. In their view, there was no suspense that the sentry post would be pulled out. There was no need to waste time. It was done along the way.
"ah!"
The screams cut through the wind and rain.
The leader of the crowd said coldly: "The Wu brothers are really getting more and more cowardly, and they can't do it even if they join forces to set up a sentry post."
They were a group of people who came in disguise and were restrained, that is, they tried not to call each other by name in person. Anyway, although they were from different sects, they were mixed together in the Nanling area, so they knew each other well.
"No, it seems to be Boss Wu's cry..."
Another person heard the clue.
"How is that possible?"
Everyone expressed doubts.
Almost at the same time, another scream sounded.
This time I heard it more clearly, and it was Wu Laoer's screams. He seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, but no one could escape from the pavilion, so it must be a disaster.
The small pavilion has a round cover, four pillars, and a row of bushes around it. It is these trees that hinder it, making it difficult to have a comprehensive and intuitive angle to see clearly what is going on inside.
The Wu brothers were actually killed?
It's simply unbelievable.
Everyone's footsteps stopped subconsciously. Needless to say, these two screams must have spread up the mountain and alarmed the entire Zhongnan Sword Gate.
The stated target of the night attack is no longer realistic, but it doesn't matter. As long as it has overwhelming power, it makes no difference whether the target is asleep or awake.
But what surprised them the most was that after the two screams, there was no movement on the mountain. There was no large-scale commotion, or the Zhongnan Sword Sect disciples rushing out in droves.
When things are abnormal, there must be monsters.
Even though everyone was sure of victory, when encountering such an unusual situation, they were a little unsure and looked at each other.
Something is wrong.
Peng!
With a sound, a person came out of the pavilion, opened an oil-paper umbrella, stepped out step by step, and stood on the stone steps.
The night was dark, but it could not block the eyes of the airway masters. They could clearly see the young and handsome man standing on the road, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a sword in the other.
The tip of the sword hangs down diagonally, piercing the ground slightly.
Someone immediately recognized him and subconsciously created a commotion - the master of the Zhongnan Sword Sect, Liang Qiufeng. It can be said that he is the youngest sect master among the many sects in the entire Nanling area.
Not to mention Nanling, if you look at the Huaizuo Mansion and even the Shenzhou Continent, it is extremely rare for someone in their early twenties to be the head of a sect.
Why did he appear here?
Putting it this way, could it be that the plan of the thirteen lower sects to destroy the Zhongnan Sword Sect has already been leaked?
Could there be a traitor?
Many ideas came to mind, and the crowd couldn't help but disperse a little, and the distance between people increased.
They believed that they had done this perfectly. Even if Zhongnan Jianmen guessed that a powerful enemy was going to attack the peak, they could not accurately guess that it was tonight. As for the eyes and ears that Jianmen had sent before, how could they have done so in such a short period of time?
Is it possible to penetrate into the thirteen lower-level sects? The information that can be obtained is either useless; or it is done deliberately, and it will not be of much value anyway.
So, what exactly was the problem with Liang Qiufeng's appearance? Looking at his appearance, he actually had an attitude of waiting for work.
Originally, the people in the crowd would not pay much attention to the strength and cultivation of the Sword Sect Master. At least most of them were confident that they could kill Liang Qiufeng instantly.
However, the current strange situation, especially the fact that all the Wu brothers had died inexplicably just now, made everyone hesitant, and for a while no one spoke, let alone took action.
Liang Qiufeng held an umbrella to protect himself from the wind and rain, pointed his sword at the ground, and suddenly smiled: "Everyone is welcome to come to the peak to die."
"Death?"
The crowd exploded, some people stared sharply at Liang Qiufeng; some people looked around, their eyes wandering, wary of any ambush nearby...
…
On the peak, the extinguished lights were not lit again, but the spacious meeting hall was already full of people. At first glance, it seemed that almost all official Zhongnan Jianmen personnel were present.
Everyone's expressions were tense, as if an abnormal sound could make them run away.
There is no way not to be nervous, Jianmen's survival depends on tonight.
More importantly, Liang Qiufeng actually issued a very strange order: everyone should stay on the mountain and there is no need to go down to help.
Zuo Ming and others originally thought that Liang Qiufeng had asked Master Lu to take action, so they came up with this statement. Unexpectedly, Yaoyao said with a worried look on his face, "Master is still in the back mountain." Everyone swallowed hard, panicked and confused.
However.
"The master is here..."
Suddenly someone shouted in joy.
It turned out that Yaoyao was the one who was trying to talk things over, and finally invited Master De Lu to come out to the hall and take charge of the overall situation.
There was King Wu in the team, and his heart immediately calmed down: no matter what, it was about the survival of Jianmen, and it was impossible for this supreme elder to just sit idly by.
"One man is in charge? Hey, this Liang Qiufeng makes me look at him with admiration..."
Master Lu Shi Shiran sat on a chair and asked for tea.
Yaoyao said anxiously: "Master, just go down and take a look."
Master Lu waved his hand: "If that kid pretends to be fat and reckless, he will die early and be reborn. If he is confident and has his own countermeasures, why should he go down as a teacher?"
Lord Wu Wang still sat motionless.
At this moment, along with the sound of the wind, a mass of screams suddenly sounded from the bottom of the mountain, one after another, continuous, and it was so piercing that I couldn't help but feel scared in my heart.
What happened?
Could Liang Qiufeng really be able to kill all the foreign invaders and carry out a massacre?
"Weird, weird..."
Master Lu suddenly had the idea of going down the mountain to see what was going on. But it was hard to change his mind after he had just spoken out. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)