On top of a cliff.
The four characters "Zhangjian Villa" were originally carved on a huge stone, but now they are stained with a bright red.
In the mansion on the top floor, a young man was sitting on a chair, and a group of people were standing below him. Some were seriously injured, some were dirty, and none of them were clean anyway.
"Master, why don't you go and persuade her! If this continues, our place will be ruined!"
"Yes, Master. Ever since the old Master left, you have been obsessed with corpse control. We are from a well-known and decent family, how can we study such evil methods?"
"Yes, we are at Zhanjian Villa, and you are the only one who can persuade her. If she doesn't stop, if those sects unite, we will suffer!!"
A young man was sitting on the main seat, holding a gong and drumstick in his hand and looking around, not paying attention to what these people said.
The young man has a cold appearance, handsome appearance, slender body and fair complexion.
He has a pair of light red pupils, light blond hair, dark red eyebrows, and three red magatama-shaped blood drops on the peak of his right eyebrow. He is dressed in white, dotted with red lines.
"Okay, what's your name? Even if they break in, won't we run away?"
After the young man said something indifferently, he picked up a bowl of light brown soup on the table and drank it.
"What?!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. This Zhanjian Villa has stood for hundreds of years, how could it be abandoned so easily?
"Alas! It's really not possible. We can only ask for help. I have some friends in the Central Plains. I have to go there as soon as possible!"
After the words fell, everyone's serious fear and anxiety were not relieved at all, but their brows became deeper and deeper.
However, not long after, the elder who left before suddenly ran back!
"Where's my carrier pigeon?"
The young man slowly raised his head: "If you want to use it, it's here with me."
The elder wanted to scold this guy, but he was the owner of the village, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand: "Hurry up and get it! This is a life-saving thing!"
The young man handed the bowl over to everyone's surprised gazes.
"You can't take it away, but you can take it away..."
"You and I!!"
"puff!!"
The elder was so angry that he spat out his hard work.
The young man put away the gong and drumsticks and stepped forward and put his hand on the elder's shoulder: "It seems that you have mended it and don't need to eat anymore."
"Hou San!!"
The great elder on the far left has never spoken, but if he doesn't speak now, there is really no way to avoid this disaster!
"Hou San, I have watched you grow up. You are maverick, unrestrained, decisive, courteous, sincere, serious and focused, love learning, not ashamed to ask questions, rigorous in logic, ingenious, pursuing handsomeness, and have Tasteful, stylish, respectful of teachers!"
"Stop!" Hou San raised his hand to stop the great elder's praise.
"Please say it again from the beginning. I didn't listen carefully just now."
The First Elder gritted his teeth angrily: "Hou San, we all know that you don't like to sit here and guard Zhanjian Villa, but want to go out and roam the world."
"But in the final analysis, this is our century-old family business, how can we give it up?"
"Your sister practiced evil and went crazy. She killed hundreds of innocent people outside. Those guys have now surrounded the Wuyi Sect. The Wuyi Sect has fallen. The next one must be our Zhanjian Villa!"
"Now, go from the back mountain to persuade Qiu Ying to pay for something and apologize. There is still room for maneuver in this matter!"
Hou San walked slowly to the door with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.
"No need to go to so much trouble. Since you all understand me, I now declare that Zhanjian Villa will be disbanded!"
"Hou San! You!"
"Look, I am disbanding for your own good. As long as you are here, Zhanjian Villa will always be there. If you die, it will really be gone."
"I think you want us to leave, and then you can wander around the world, right!?"
Hou San turned his head to look at the great elder with a surprised look on his face: "You are so smart, and what you said is quite right. That's what I meant. Come on, let's go!"
"I want to leave now, but I'm afraid it's too late!!"
boom!
Boom!
Suddenly there was the sound of gunfire from Zhanjian Villa! The shock made everyone feel a little unsteady on their feet!
"Oops! The Wuyi Sect has been breached?!"
"Get out! Go!"
"Hurry up!"
Hou San's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put away his previous careless look.
If he were to say who he cared about most in his life, there was no way to say it. He cared about it in his heart, but he just didn't want to say it with his mouth.
But if I had to choose one that I cared about the most, it would be the Saint of the Black Clothes Sect and the current Saint Master, Qiu Ying.
Hundreds of years ago, the two families experienced a fight. Because the Xuantian Sect was in the way, it was resolved by Yuan Tiangang, the master of the Tang Dynasty.
Then they reconciled, the two families became in-laws, and they married each other. There has been no problem for so many years.
But just three years ago, Hou San sent people to investigate the incident in which the Holy Lord of the Wuyi Sect killed innocent people indiscriminately. It was found that those people were not innocent, just because of a martial arts competition held near their place.
The reward is the ranking of sects. There are more than a dozen large and small sects in this area of hundreds of miles. Currently, Wuyi Sect is number one and Zhanjian Villa is second.
Almost all of these were fought back by relying on the Wuyi Sect.
But as time went by, everyone felt more and more something was wrong.
Because after the martial arts tournament ended, Qiu Ying still came one by one to hurt people under the guise of martial arts competition. There were no bandits or bandits among them, because she had killed them all by herself!
It is roughly estimated that thousands of people died at the hands of one person. Even if they were some bandits and bandits, people from various sects also died at her hands. In the eyes of everyone, Qiu Ying was also a murderer.
It wasn't until a few days ago that a group of people decided to unite to avenge Qiu Ying's previous visit, and also wanted to obtain the Wuyi Sect's skills, money, and even human lives!
After Hou San came out, his eyes widened slightly. There were hundreds of people in front of him. These were not ordinary people. They were all disciples of the sect with a foundation in martial arts.
The loud shout just now was made by a middle-aged man. He is the person with the highest martial arts among this group of people, and now he is in the middle heaven position!
Zhanjian Villa has been peaceful for a long time. There is no Great Heavenly Position, and only the Great Elder and Hou San are in the Middle Heavenly Position.
Facing this lineup, even if it is a bloody battle today, it may be dangerous!
"Alas!!" Hou San sighed.
The Great Elder slowly drew out his weapon and snorted: "What's the use of sighing now, it's too late to regret!"
Hou San shook his head: "I was thinking, wouldn't it be better if you left a few days earlier? Wouldn't this implicate me?"
"You!" The great elder covered his chest with his palms. He was already out of breath even before he was beaten...
"Okay." Hou San said calmly: "The Wuyi Sect and my Zhanjian Villa are tied together. One will be prosperous and the other will suffer."
"Since the enemy is here, why are you so polite?"
"I believe that my sister will not be attacked by them. Next, kill as many as you can, and leave the rest to me!"
The First Elder glanced at the gong around Hou San's waist and shook his head helplessly.
This guy definitely wants to practice that corpse control technique. Although it’s not the right time, it’s better to use it than not!
"Second Elder, have all of us at Zhanjian Villa dispersed?"
"Back to the Great Elder, I let them go and fend for themselves a few days ago. Only those who know martial arts are left."
"Okay! Since there is no threat, let's give it a go and rescue the Wuyi Sect!"
"Master, please give the order!"
Hou San snorted: "Kill!"
"Kill!!"
"kill!"
Dozens versus hundreds, a battle started instantly.
As for the Wuyi Sect...
"Listen, Wuyi Cult, what's the point of using formations and these rubbish to resist outside?"
"If you have the ability to kill our people, come out if you have the ability! Don't hide in there silently, I know you are in there!"
The Wuyi Sect is backed by mountains and rivers. Although it does not live on a cliff like Zhanjian Villa, it is no less generous.
There is a formation in front of them. Thirty-six people in the formation are taking care of each other with swords. It is not a problem to fight one against ten.
But now, they have all been stepped on!
