Murong Fu Dongfangqing

After the four Wudang sons left, Ting Feng leaned close to Murong Fu's ear and asked in a low voice: "Master, are we not going?"

Murong Fu shook his head, and then said loudly towards the canyon: "Everyone, don't be idle, move the boulder at the exit first, otherwise everyone will still not be able to get out of the canyon!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and ran towards the exit one after another, carrying the boulder.

Half an hour passed, and with the concerted efforts of everyone, a passage was finally cleared.

After leaving the canyon, on the winding mountain road ahead, there were corpses here and there, dressed in blue clothes. They were obviously disciples of the Ming Cult who had just thrown the giant tree above the canyon. , The disciple chased and killed him on the side of the road.

The heads and elders of the various sects were not there, and everyone suddenly lost their minds. They didn't know whether to wait here or go ahead.

Murong Fu came forward with Lian Xing and others, and said: "Look at the traces, the heads of the various sects should have chased them to the front, let's catch up quickly!"

Among the crowd, only Murong Fu is the first-level existence of the sect leader, and everyone has seen Murong Fu's martial arts before. When he speaks, naturally no one dares to object, and immediately followed Murong Fu up the mountain.

After walking for a while, they came to a fairly flat open space, where the sect leaders and disciples were meditating, but their expressions were extremely ugly.

Murong Fu came to Song Yuanqiao curiously, "Why, the big fish ran away?"

Before Song Yuanqiao could speak, Mo Shenggu said, "Hey, don't mention it, I didn't even see the shadow of the big fish!"

"That's right, after chasing them, I found out that there were only dozens of disciples of the giant wooden flag, and I didn't even see a decent envoy!" Yin Liting added.

Song Yuanqiao sighed, "There are so many disciples killed or injured by the six major sects, but the Demon Sect only sent dozens of ordinary disciples, so it's no wonder they look ugly!"

"Thanks to Mr. Murong's reminder this time, no one from the Wudang sect was injured or injured, thank you, Mr. Yu!" It was Yu Lianzhou who saluted Murong Fu solemnly.

Only then did the other three realize that if Murong Fu hadn't seen the opportunity early, the Wudang faction would have suffered heavy casualties like other factions, and they all saluted and thanked Murong Fu.

"Everyone, you're welcome, we originally agreed to support each other, so why not say thank you!" Murong Fu hurriedly avoided, waved his hands and said. .m.

"Hahaha, that's right, it makes us brothers seem hypocritical!" Mo Shenggu said carelessly.

A gleam of worry flashed in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, "Oh, this line of gorge is only the gate of Guangmingding, so many disciples have been killed or injured. According to the map, there are seven peaks and thirteen peaks on it. I don't know the disciples brought out this time. , how many people can go back alive.”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the others became serious, only Murong Fu looked as usual, "Hehe, it is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to achieve them. Since you are here to eliminate demons and defend the way, you must be prepared to feed demons with your body. Let everything go as it pleases." Naturally, just try your best, why bother to act like a child."

The four Wudang sons immediately looked at each other, at first hearing Murong Fu's words, they all felt very heartless, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt quite mysterious, after a long while, Song Yuanqiao suddenly laughed, "Master often said, Dao follows nature, and martial arts , Being human is average, Song has not realized the truth until today, I am really ashamed."

The other three people also seemed to have realized something, and immediately burst into laughter, "Young Master is indeed a person who can sit and discuss the Tao with Master, I am not as good as you are, not as good as you are!"

Murong Fu's expression was indifferent, as if he was not surprised by favor or humiliation, but in fact he secretly slandered in his heart, "The one who died was not from Murong's family, of course I won't feel sorry for you, just a few words of comfort to you, you should take it seriously!"

The chatting and laughing of several people immediately attracted the attention of disciples from other sects. Only then did they realize that there were no casualties among the disciples of Wudang sect. It's more serious, and it's hard to say anything, but I feel that the laughter of the Wudang masters is very harsh.

"Song Daxia, according to the plan, Wudang should take the lead in the front of the Lianhuafeng. I wonder if your faction can fix it?" But He Taichong said in the direction of Wudang faction in a non-salty way.

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that talking and laughing on such an occasion was really inappropriate, but he couldn't explain anything, so he immediately took the Wudang people and Murong Fu up the mountain.

Lianhua Peak is a low mountain. It is said to be low, but it is only compared to other Kunlun Mountain peaks. Its real height is not much different from those famous mountains and rivers in the Central Plains.

The main peak at the top of the peak is a little shorter than the other sub-peaks, like a huge lotus platform, hence the name Lotus Peak.

The danger of this pass does not lie in Lianhua Peak, but in the road up and down the mountain. The road up the mountain is winding and winding, and the width is only a few feet, which is only enough for one person to pass alone. One side of the road is a cliff and the other is a cliff. If someone sneaked up from above, there would be no tricks, and they could only rely on their skills to resist. As for the way down the mountain...

"There seems to be something wrong. We have been up the mountain for so long, but there is no movement at all. Is it normal if there is no ambush in such a dangerous place?" The crowd walked for about half an hour, seeing that the peak was already in the distance. Yin Liting, who was at the front, couldn't help but stop, and spoke in doubt.

Afterwards, Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, pondered for a while and then made a decision, "Don't worry about other things, let's talk about it at the top of the peak. Maybe the ambush is behind, so let the disciples be more careful."

Not long after, the group successfully reached the peak, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the way up the mountain was dangerous and dangerous. If they were attacked by surprise again, the Wudang faction would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Yin Liting let out a long breath, "It's finally here. I thought our Wudang sect was going to kill some disciples here, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth!"

Song Yuanqiao's face was full of worries, "Don't be careless. The Devil's Cult didn't sneak attack before, it doesn't mean it won't sneak attack later, and the sneak attack later may be like a violent storm, unpredictable."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and turned their heads to look forward at the same time. They saw that it was a suspension bridge made of iron cables and wooden boards. It was about [-] feet wide and [-] feet long. Way to go.

Everyone came to the side of the suspension bridge, and the clouds and mist rolled under the suspension bridge, which turned out to be a bottomless abyss.

"According to my estimation, the people from Mingjiao should be ambushing on the opposite side!" Murong Fu took a deep look at the other side of the bridge, and said leisurely.

Song Yuanqiao nodded, "It's the same as what I think, let's go, let's see what tricks the demons can play!"

Immediately, he took the lead and led everyone onto the suspension bridge.

At this time, behind a huge rock on the opposite side of the suspension bridge, a square-faced man in a red blouse and a middle-aged man in a brown brocade robe were talking softly. If Murong Fu was here, he would be able to recognize the man in the The middle-aged man in the brown brocade robe was none other than King Yin Ye whom he had only seen a few days ago.

The square-faced man whispered: "Master Yin, why don't we ambush them while they are going up the mountain, it is an excellent dangerous place, and it will definitely damage the six major sects!"

King Yin Ye shook his head and explained slowly: "Xin Banner, Lianhua Peak is indeed a dangerous place, but for the brothers, it is also a dangerous place. There are not many people in ambush at all. It is impossible to severely damage the six major factions. But this iron bridge is different, the brothers can fully use it, as long as we concentrate our strength and defend this side, the six major factions will never want to pass through here, and if we lose, we can cut off the iron chain directly!"

A gleam of ruthlessness flashed in Xin Ran's eyes, "Master Yin has a great idea, the worst thing is to cut off the chains, so that these so-called disciples of the famous sect will die without a place to die!"

"Report to Young Master, they have come within range!" At this moment, a disciple of Skyhawk Sect nearby reported.

Yin Yewang and Xin Ran got up and looked outside, and sure enough, they saw that the leading group of Wudang faction had reached the middle of the suspension bridge.

"Wait a little longer, wait until most of them walk in..." Yin Yewang's voice suddenly stopped, and then his eyes widened, "Why is he here!"

"Who is Hall Master Yin talking about?" Xin Ran asked doubtfully.

"It's the young master in white clothes, he is the contemporary heir of the Murong family, and his martial arts are extremely high!" Yin Yewang pointed to Murong Fu in the crowd.

"Oh?" Xin Ran raised his brows in surprise, "There are so many of us, no matter how good his martial arts are, what's the point!"

King Yin Ye gave a wry smile without explaining.

At this time, the arrow was on the string, and he had to shoot, and he had to shoot, when he saw Murong Fu and the others were only thirty feet away from the bridge, King Yin Ye suddenly shouted, "Show yourself!"

"Shua, shu, shu" sounded in unison, and suddenly a dense crowd of figures appeared on the mountain road beside the suspension bridge. They were all dressed in purple and black costumes. They were the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect. At a glance, there were five or six hundred people.

These people got up together, immediately opened their bows and set arrows, aiming at the people on the suspension bridge, the movements were done in one go, which shows that they are well-trained.

Yin Yewang didn't want to give the Wudang faction time to react, so he immediately shouted: "A team shoots arrows!"

At the same time, arrows rained all over the sky and shot at the Wudang faction on the suspension bridge.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" As early as when the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect showed up, everyone from the Wudang Sect had discovered them. Mo Shenggu said in a cold voice, and then drew his long sword out of its sheath and laid it across in front of him.

"Disciples, meet the enemy!"

Song Yuanqiao spoke loudly, and everyone from the Wudang faction pulled out their long swords one after another, and each danced a wall of sword shadows in front of them, which seemed airtight.

The rain of arrows came in a blink of an eye, "clang clang clang" and "chi chi chi chi", there was a sound of gold and iron clanging, most of the feathered arrows were blocked by the long sword, and a small number of disciples were unable to block it. The arrow fell.

Soon, the first wave of arrow rain passed, and Song Yuanqiao said loudly: "All disciples, follow me!"

But after walking a few steps, King Yinye shouted again: "The second team shoots arrows!"

In the blink of an eye, countless feathered arrows shot towards him again.

Song Yuanqiao was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the enemy's second wave of feather arrows to come so fast, he hurriedly shouted: "Defend quickly!"

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