Qi Yunzi's face was as calm as ever, as if Jin Yiwei's actions could not affect him in any way, but his senior brother Shang Yangzi, who had been with him for many years, could already see that his senior brother's heart had been shaken.
Not showing it on the face means that he has enough energy to cultivate Qi. Qi Yunzi's qualifications, martial arts and cultivation are all there, and it is a basic skill to not express his emotions and anger.
Yan Feng and Ying Wushang arrogantly transferred the two hostages from Huashan to Wudang. While sending them a big trouble, they also put a big label on them. It was really insidious.
Regardless of whether Jin Yiwei had any involvement in the Five Sacred Mountains Conference, they were now familiar with Lu Zhenfu's methods.
Unlike Commander Meng, who always likes to use violence to counter violence, the new governor, Mr. Lu, seems to prefer playing tricks, which makes Qi Yunzi even more afraid.
You can't beat him again and again, and you can't even hit him. You have to catch someone else's plan and you have to catch it. If you catch it, it's your ability. If you can't catch it, it will be a disaster.
It is true that talented people emerge from generation to generation, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
With an inexplicable emotion in his heart, Qi Yunzi subconsciously glanced back at his disciples. The Seven Wudang Sons were almost half collapsed, and his disciples suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Xuantian Sect.
On the other hand, at the imperial court, the Jin Yiwei's momentum is getting stronger day by day, and the commander has a successor. This Lu Zhenfu is probably more terrifying than him.
Could it be that as the junior brother said, the general trend is on Jin Yiwei's side?
Thinking of this, Qi Yunzi couldn't help but feel a little sad. In his life, he had survived the persecution of the Xuantian Sect, stabilized the influence of Shaolin in the north and south, and withstood the pressure of Meng Yuan. He never thought that he would be here in the end. What's new is not Wudang's advancement to a higher level, but Jin Yiwei's rebirth.
How unfair the law of heaven is.
Qi Yunzi sighed with sadness in his heart, and his eyes fell on Yan Feng: "I understand Lu Zhenfu's good intentions, but Mrs. Hua Gugu is here today, why do I need to borrow Wudang's hand."
Yan Feng grinned and said: "We are following Master Lu's order in this matter. Since you have ordered these two children to be handed over to Wudang, how can we just do it for you?"
"...In this case, the old Taoist would like to thank Lu Zhenfu for Huashan's kindness."
Qi Yunzi sighed softly and pulled the two bewildered children behind him. This move made everyone in the world talk about it, and most of their words were insulting.
Everyone in Wudang blushed, but they couldn't refute anything.
However, Yan Feng turned around and stopped the commotion of these people with his eyes. He said calmly: "I came a little later. I don't know what happened here. You are all subjects under my imperial court. If there is anything you can't talk about, , Do you have to take action today?"
This is clearly what Wudang means.
"Yan Qianhu, this is a matter of Jianghu, please don't interfere." The speaker was Shi Jiuning, the head of the Hengshan Sect. The sect suffered a great disaster. This good old man who was usually kind to others now spoke with a hint of emotion. Points are stiff.
Ying Wushang stood up with a smile and said: "Master Shi has misunderstood. We and the Jin Yiwei have no intention of intervening. The affairs of the world are all over the world. I and Lord Yan are just here to do things under orders. Now that the matter is done, by the way." Just give me your opinions."
It seemed that the Jin Yiwei was planning to stick around and not leave. Tianfeng felt a little anxious. If they made up their mind to stand in Wudang, it would be really difficult to handle this matter today.
Just when he was in trouble, he suddenly heard a Buddhist verse coming from afar: "Amitabha."
This voice seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears. It was far away and now close. It was echoing in the hall. Everyone was shocked. It was so strong.
Tianfeng felt calm and couldn't help but look happy. He turned his head and saw an old monk wearing a red cassock slowly entering from outside the temple.
"It's Master Lingfan from Northern Shaolin!"
As soon as the monk showed up, someone revealed his identity. He was an eminent monk of the Ling generation in Northern Shaolin. Tianfeng greeted him respectfully: "I have met Master Lingfan."
"Head of Tianfeng."
Master Lingfan returned the gift and met with the figures from other factions in the palace. Then he came to the front and met with the Wudang and Jinyiwei people.
"I was invited by the head of Tianfeng to come here to deliver justice."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wudang looked at the old monk with unkind eyes. A monk from Northern Shaolin came to their Wudang Mountain to seek justice. Hehe, he wanted to slap someone in the face.
Tianfeng even raised his voice and said: "Master Lingfan has always been fair, so let him judge what is right and wrong today!"
"Amitabha."
Master Lingfan clasped his hands together, with a calm look in his eyes: "I don't dare to praise Taoist Master Tianfeng. I am only here to seek justice for my colleagues who suffered at the Five Mountains Conference, but - this is a matter of the world, can you two please Your Excellency, please step out of the way."
Master Lingfan changed the topic and pointed the finger at the two Jinyi Guards Qianhu. Everyone was bright-eyed. No matter what Wudang wanted to say today, these Jinyi Guards were a big trouble. If these great gods were not invited away earlier, they would be Nothing can be done.
Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk. Although he had not tested it, he could roughly feel the opponent's internal strength after the move he just made.
However, although he was not an opponent in martial arts, Yan Feng refused to give in in terms of power. He smiled and said: "Master, this is wrong. The Wudang sect is a famous sect under our rule, but now it is given a bad name by some people in the mountains. I It’s natural that my heart can’t bear it.”
"..."
The faces of the people in the Five Mountains are getting more and more ugly. Those who are obedient are the famous sects, and those who are disobedient will become the people of the mountains, right? Are you blind or can't you see that Wudang Mountain is even wilder than their Five Mountains?
Everyone in Wudang is also in an inexplicable mood. From the perspective of Jianghu people, their relationship with Jin Yiwei will naturally not be very good. Even if they are not enemies, they will never deliberately try to please them. At best, they have nothing to do with each other.
But now they are being singled out and criticized by various righteous factions, and the one who stands up to speak for them is Jin Yiwei. It is inevitable that they feel a little uncomfortable, and it always feels weird.
At this moment, Si Luochao, who was in the palace, felt a little sad for no reason, thinking about how famous Wudang used to be, but now he was wronged and put in trouble, and only Jin Yiwei could speak for them.
In sadness, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the giant statue of Emperor Zhenwu behind him, and said for no reason: "Have you not been at work recently?"
His voice was not loud, but Miao Yunyong beside him heard it clearly. The senior brother turned around and looked at him in horror, almost biting his tongue.
However, Si Luochao still complained with a depressed look on his face: "If you don't show the spirit again, believe it or not, no one will offer incense to you in the future."
"Sixth Junior Brother, shut up!" Miao Yunyong quickly covered Si Luochao's mouth and accused him in a low voice: "How dare you be disrespectful to Emperor Zhenwu! Apologize quickly!"
"Elder brother, I was right again. Could it be that he still..."
During the dispute, they suddenly saw a bright light coming from Emperor Zhenwu's eyes, and the two of them fell into a daze for an instant. Fortunately, Si Luochao reacted in time and discovered that it was caused by the reflection of the artifact.
Si Luochao hurriedly followed the light and saw a person suddenly rushing outside the hall. He flew over everyone's heads with a refreshing light skill and landed directly in front of Master Lingfan.
I saw him in his early twenties, wearing white clothes and a gold belt, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and holding a... dog-beating stick in his hand? !
I saw the young man saying loudly: "Of course Jianghu has the final say in Jianghu matters. Do you, Lords of Jinyiwei, want to cross the line?"
This was another ruthless man who attacked Jin Yiwei immediately upon his appearance. While the Wudang disciples sighed, they couldn't help but cast their eyes on Yan Feng, wondering how this Qianhu planned to fight him this time.
What people never expected was that Yan Feng, who had just faced Northern Shaolin Master Lingfan and was worthy of his reputation, suddenly changed his previous toughness and said with a stern expression: "Who do you think this sharp-tongued officer is? Oh, it turns out to be Gang Leader Lu, hum, let’s go!”
"..." The Wudang disciple was silent.
"..." Everyone in Wuyue also fell silent.
Everything happened so fast that everyone was confused. The Jinyiwei was so arrogant just now that he wanted to rub Master Lingfan's face on the ground. Why did he suddenly become soft? Moreover, what did Yan Feng Qianhu call this young man? Gang leader?
Everyone took another look at the dog-beating stick in his hand, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Leader of the Beggar Clan?"
