After the funeral of the young marquis, all the heroes from all over the world gathered around Feng Jiuxiao, ready to hear the thoughts of the leader of the Mountain League.
Now that the world is in chaos and the demon sect has invaded, if the martial arts community in the Central Plains does not take any action, the bloody scene of that year may happen again!
Corpses littered the fields and rivers of blood flowed!
The past is like smoke, vivid in my mind!
When mentioning old things, countless elderly people all showed fear on their faces and remained silent for a long time!
In that massacre that year, countless gangs in the Central Plains martial arts were wiped out! From eighty-year-olds to three-year-old babies, the demon sect would kill anyone they saw, regardless of age! The methods were also extremely cruel, and they would do anything as long as they could kill.
Extremely! The one who suffered the most heavy losses was the Southern Tang Dynasty. Since the war, the martial arts world of the Southern Tang Dynasty has been in ruins!
However, with Zhang Tianshi in charge of the Zhou Dynasty, the damage to the martial arts lineage was relatively less severe!
The only area that was truly unaffected was the territory with the northern wolf tribe - Daliao Kingdom!
It is rich in ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other natural materials and treasures. The geographical conditions are unique and it has produced countless masters.
In addition, the Demon Lord did not look down on the Khitan at all back then, thinking that it was just a bitter cold land with no attraction. Therefore, the Demon Sect had the least involvement in the Khitan. Objective conditions also promoted the prosperity of the Khitan martial arts, and suddenly the Khitan martial arts community appeared.
Duguying, Murong Chi, Tuoba Xuan, Shangguan Yidao, Hailar and other top masters! The most well-known to the world is one of the four martial arts masters, Yan Lingxiao, the Lord of Lingxiao City! He has many masters under his command, and he is only at the peak of the Nine Realms.
There are dozens of masters! In the past, no one would have dared to think of this!
But the truce between the Khitan and the Song Dynasty is already burning incense. How can the Khitan masters help the Central Plains warriors to fight against the demon sect?
Therefore, the only one who can save yourself is yourself!
The only people who can save the Central Plains Wulin are the Central Plains Wulin people themselves!
In the martial arts arena of Qi Mansion, Feng Jiuxiao was sitting in the main seat, and the heroes were sitting around. At a glance, it was densely packed and crowded. It was estimated that there were at least a thousand people!
Feng Jiuxiao sat on the golden nanmu chair, touching the smooth mirror-like armrests, and fell into deep thought!
That year, the Qi Mansion was blessed with a daughter, and all the prominent people in the city came to congratulate him!
He was also informed by the young Marquis to invite him to have a drink!
But he was still a beggar at that time. Although he also wanted to come to congratulate him, he felt that his clothes were shabby and torn. Even though he often bathed and there was no so-called sour smell, if a beggar was seated at a table, no matter which table the beggar sat at,
All showed the host's disrespect for the guests! In order not to affect the reputation of the young marquis, he did not come! The young marquis also asked him to change into clean clothes, but he said that if he changed into new clothes, then he
Is it still him? He really needs to change his clothes, but the time is not right! He thinks it will take at least three years before he can consider changing back to his true self!
Although he did not come to the scene that day, he could imagine how splendid and luxurious the decoration was that day!
Although the scene was decorated with bright lights, I heard that the young Marquis was very low-key when it came to inviting guests, and had only given invitations to a very small number of local people who were well-known and had a good temper. However, there were so many people who insisted on coming to congratulate him after hearing the news.
People who squeezed into the Bufu Gate kept knocking on the door and shouting, insisting on expressing their admiration for the young Marquis like a surging river. The young Marquis had no choice but to open the door and send someone to open the door for any purpose.
People enter!
As soon as the floodgates were opened, everything was flooded with mud and sand, and everyone snuck in!
"On the matter of resisting the Demon Cult, we are all in the same spirit and share life and death. There is naturally nothing to say about this. But what I want to say is that the reason why the Demon Cult is so powerful is because they are well-organized and the combat units are well organized.
The cooperation between them is extremely tacit! Such a huge organization operates like an arm and a finger. With everyone united as one, the combat effectiveness is naturally extremely powerful! Relatively speaking, our martial arts in the Central Plains is a mess of scattered sand, with figures from several major dynasties fighting on their own!
That’s why they defeated them one by one!”
After analysis, this was also one of the enemy's premeditated plans!
With a flick of his sleeves, the two people's brows warmed up, and their bodies felt comfortable, and then nothing unusual happened again!
Feng Jiuxiao said: "I didn't want to make this move, but you two have evil intentions. Just in case, I had to sign your blood contract. I hope you two will always remember your mission and never go into battle at a critical moment."
Switch sides!”
Master Zhiguang of Longquan Temple said: "I have no objection! Longquan Temple is willing to join the Mountain Alliance, but the young master will obey!"
Xiao Zhurong, who was standing behind He Ziqiang, said: "Yes, Brother Jiuxiao, you'd better cheer up earlier! Now that the Demon Sect has started causing chaos, you should make plans early!"
"So, this old bald donkey is actually very smart. As long as he joins the Shanmeng League, Feng Jiuxiao will have to save them no matter life or death. He is seeking a way out for himself!"
Both of them looked ashamed!
Switching sides at the last minute? This is extremely insulting!
However, the blood contract has been signed and it is too late. How can the two of them dare to say more?
Under the Heavenly Sword Sect of Mr. Qi Xiaohou, the disciples of the Four Great Mingtangs, Tiger, Shenlong, Red Bird, and Zhenwu, shouted at the outermost edge at the same time: "I am willing to live and die with Mr. Feng!"
On the left and right sides of Feng Jiuxiao sat ten highly respected martial arts seniors, all famous martial arts veterans elected by the heroes, preparing to discuss with Feng Jiuxiao the fight against the Demonic Doctrine!
Feng Jiuxiao glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Cult has now penetrated into every corner of the Central Plains. Our Central Plains martial arts community has now reached a critical moment of life and death! Thank you for not giving up and willing to participate in this grand event with Feng. Feng is honored.
! In times of crisis, I hold high the flag of justice and carry out heavy-duty tasks. I will naturally do my duty. You can rest assured that as long as Feng is alive, I will fight against the Demon Cult until the last moment of my life!"
"How can you care about this at a time like this? You have to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor! You have to try it even if you don't need it! Send him a letter later!"
“Damn, you’re quite thoughtful!”
Someone in the crowd whispered: "Since this old guy is a monk, how can he be so active and willing to be a soldier?"
"Oh, he was the first to stand up, so Feng Jiuxiao must have taken good care of him, right?"
A cough brought him back to reality!
He saw Mr. He looking at her eagerly, so Feng Jiuxiao immediately smiled and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. He, I was a little distracted just now!"
If someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow!
It was also from that day that Feng Jiuxiao had to get involved in the disputes between the rivers and lakes again!
"If the Demon Cult really came and killed everyone, everyone would have disappeared. Who the hell cares about who?"
Although the Demon Sect has accumulated enough strength, it is used to deal with the martial arts in the Central Plains after all. If the Tiandu Faction does something in their rear area, the Demon Sect will not be able to concentrate on attacking the Central Plains! Therefore, the Demon Sect must allocate part of its strength for defense.
Tiandu faction!
The Shu army wanted to deal with the Song army, so naturally they had no time to take into account the actions of the martial arts people in the Central Plains!
Therefore, if we attack the Demon Cult now, it is theoretically the best time! There is at least a 50% certainty that we can attack the Demon City!
If we can form an alliance with the Tiandu Faction, our chances of winning will increase by 20%!
Feng Jiuxiao looked at Liu Miezhou standing in the distance, "Brother Liu, do you have any acquaintances in the Tiandu Sect?"
Finally, the Meng Dynasty of Western Shu has always been hostile to the Central Plains, and even let it out. If the martial arts people in the Central Plains think of causing trouble in Shu, the dynasty will never sit idly by! To put it bluntly, they are trying to sidestep! In this way, when Western Shu comes,
Not only do they have to face various assassinations and harassments from the remnants of the Demon Cult on their territory, but they also have to face a direct pursuit by the Shu Dynasty's cavalry. Not only do they not have the slightest advantage in terms of human relations but they are all disadvantages. How can they fight this battle?
But Feng Jiuxiao feels that today is different from the past!
Ever since the day when Zhang Zilu, the adopted son of the Demon King, rebelled, the Meng family of the Western Shu royal family had been furious!
At this time, the Shu Dynasty and the Demon Cult had already developed a rift, and there would never be a day of reunion!
Now the Emperor of Shu and the Demon Lord must be wary of each other, seemingly in harmony with each other! On the surface, they want to cooperate with the Shu army to attack the Song Dynasty, but they are both afraid that the other will make small moves behind their backs!
His original plans were also disrupted!
From that day on, a young man who took off his beggar's clothes began his journey north to the capital in search of the eldest son of Qi.
Suddenly, the two of them felt a strong surge, as if there were invisible ropes wrapping themselves tightly around them. Their bodies soared like clouds and mist and landed in front of Feng Jiuxiao, like two big brown men, but the ropes on their bodies were invisible!
The two of them were so frightened by this sudden scene that they turned pale!
Feng Jiuxiao said coldly: "Who are you two from? Are you talking nonsense here?"
The two people were immediately shocked!
Looking at Feng Jiuxiao's posture, it seems that he heard clearly what the two people just said!
Neither of them dared to say a word!
The road is long and dusty!
We even encountered several life and death difficulties!
But he has no regrets. In fact, he has to take this road sooner or later. However, Qi Er's attack made him embark on this destined road of rivers and lakes early!
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and everyone was shocked!
Entering the magical city is an idea that many people don’t even dare to think about!
Magic City is located in Rongcheng, West Sichuan!
No one can enter the magic city!
Someone suggested that Zhang Tianshi should continue to take the lead and lead the Central Plains martial arts community to fight against the Demon City!
But Longhushan poured cold water on everyone!
First of all, although Zhang Tianshi severely injured the Demon Lord with one palm, how could he not be injured himself? If he rashly fights again, his internal strength will be exhausted and he will become a cripple!
Secondly, the martial arts in the Central Plains fought bloody battles on their own territory. Combining the right time, location, and people, they managed to win miserably. If they go to Sichuan and Sichuan, where "the road to Sichuan is difficult to reach the sky", the geographical location will not be an advantage. In a strange and complex environment,
What's the difference between fighting a duel and risking death?
Many young people mutter to themselves, what is the logic of this? If you join the Shanmeng League, you will control it. If you don’t join, there will be no harm. So why join?
Liu Mizhou thought for a moment, "Yes, but I don't know if it can be put to use!"
Two Huwei assassins entered the Marquis's mansion grandly in the name of congratulations. The thunderous Yin Wanshan and the heart-breaking witch Liu Qingcheng, one played the pipa and the other danced. At the climax of the song and dance, they stabbed the young Marquis with the "Nine Nether Demonic Needle"!
That injection almost killed Mr. Hou!
Feng Jiuxiao looked around, "I still said what I said, joining the Shanmeng League is voluntary, but once you join the Shanmeng League, you must obey my orders! Of course, don't misunderstand the position. Gangs who do not join the Shanmeng League are not Feng's enemies. They are still
Friends of Feng! If you are in trouble, I will still do my best to help you!"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "If you want to resist the demon sect wholeheartedly, I have no objection. You can act on your own, and no one has to supervise you or restrain you! I don't have to be your big brother! I just want to unite all the forces that can be united.
Allocate resources to the greatest extent to form effective combat effectiveness. Once a war begins with the Demon Cult, as long as we win, the mountain alliance will be automatically disbanded! If we lose, they will all die, and don’t say anything! Others are thinking about how to die generously.
, but you two are talking sarcastically about others behind their backs, which makes me very unhappy!" A murderous aura suddenly spread out, and the two of them were as cold as falling into an ice cellar!
Poof, the two of them immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed!
"Sir, we were wrong!"
Everyone immediately understood that Feng Jiuxiao clearly had the idea of attacking the Demon City! This was looking for internal support!
Feng Jiuxiao glanced at everyone and said, "Let me say a few words." Everyone immediately perked up and listened attentively!
But some older veterans naturally don’t think so!
Ma Fulong from the Hengshan faction, Sun Yuqiu from the Changning faction, Cui Shouchao from Leiyang, Cui Jixiong from Jiangdong, and Zhang Yuping from the Anren faction all stood up and said loudly: "I hope that the young master will keep his head and obey the orders!"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "Okay! In that case, you can join the Mountain Alliance and make up for your mistakes!"
He Ziqiang immediately showed an "understood, everything is silent" expression, and then said in a deep voice: "The young Marquis is your sworn brother, and his sudden and untimely death is naturally a heavy blow to you! But I advise you
Mr. Feng, it is better to cheer up earlier, express my condolences and accept the change! There are more important things at the moment that require you to support the overall situation in times of crisis!"
One after another, people declare to join Shanmeng!
Many people nodded!
Everyone feels that if the martial arts world in the Central Plains was not too scattered, how could the Demonic Cult take advantage of it?
Feng Jiuxiao continued: "So, I established the Mountain Alliance back then, specifically to fight against the Demon Cult! Today I declare again that I hope everyone will join the Mountain Alliance! Someone has said that as long as the Demon Cult comes, we will definitely not be afraid of death and rush forward.
That's all. Why do I have to join the Shanmeng League and listen to you? I hereby declare that joining the Shanmeng League is voluntary. Everyone has the right not to join the Shanmeng League. Feng will never be dissatisfied at all! What I want to remind you here is that
, as long as you join the Shanmeng League, you must listen to my orders! What I want is for thousands of troops to work in unison! Do you have any opinions?"
"good!"
"Sure!"
The sound is like thunder and the momentum is majestic!
A young man in the Tiger Hall suddenly shouted: "Enter the Demon City and avenge the Marquis!"
Another person whispered: "You don't understand this? He wants to grab the credit for his support! If the Demon Sect really comes to the Central Plains, which sect do you think can survive alone? Who will risk their lives to come to the rescue?"
There are high mountains everywhere. Regardless of whether we can find the main altar of the Demon Cult, even if we know where the main altar is, with the masters of the Demon Cult like clouds and the momentum of the demon soldiers like the sea, whoever can reach the foot of White Bone Mountain alive is enough to be remembered in history, let alone
He said he would kill him in the Skeleton Hall, he would kill him in front of the Demon Lord!
In the decades since the Demon Lord was forced to Xishu by the Central Plains Wulin headed by Zhang Tianshi, not everyone thought of seeking revenge from the Demon Lord in the Demon City! But they were already dead in the middle of the city before they even found the gate of the Demon City.
On the way!
Pang Shiwu had already ordered the people from Tiger Hall to prepare an alliance letter!
Empty words are not supported by words, but words are used as evidence!
Bite your finger and make an alliance with blood!
Almost all the gang bosses pressed their fingerprints!