Chapter 1239 Mentality

Style: Heros Author: Sword like a dragonWords: 2090Update Time: 24/01/18 19:00:12
It has been light rain here in Sanyuan Sect since yesterday. The raindrops hitting the leaves in the mountains made a rustling sound. At first glance, it sounded like someone's whispering.

If in the past, the light rain and smog weather was just right for traveling, the disciples of the Sanyuan Sect would sometimes even dance swords in the light rain, feeling the rare coolness of summer, with a bit of elegance.

However, now there are more than a dozen corpses hanging on the stone square at the mountain gate, swaying slightly in the rain, which instantly dissipates the cool, drizzle and mist atmosphere in the mountain, and instead brings with it a chill of murder.

These corpses were hung up by people from Jinjian Camp. They roughly tied hemp ropes around their necks and hung them on the stone square gate. There was a wooden plaque on the chest of each corpse, which stated the mountain gate where the corpse was alive and the name of the mountain gate. The name of the corpse. This information was provided by disciples of Sanyuan Sect. As a low-profile sect, they knew most of the faces in the sect in Jingxi, and they could barely match them together.

The violent zombies were already killing people and punishing them, and now they hung wooden signs on the corpses, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and trampled the face of every sect into the mud.

This scene made all the disciples of Sanyuan Sect look strange. Doubts mixed with expectations and excitement.

Perhaps only someone with the power and strength of Fenghong Villa dares to ridicule so many sects so unscrupulously, right? They even don't even look down on the Tianchan Sect, which is a first-class sect!

Now...we and them, and those people with golden sword accessories, seem to be...the same group?

Xu Jing looked at the emotional changes in the eyes of the disciples around him and understood very well. That was the spark that emerged after finding the confidence to vent after having been suppressed and hidden for too long. He understood that after experiencing the arrogance of Fenghong Villa, the disciples of Sanyuan Sect may never be able to return to their previous idle and uncontested state of mind.

Is this good? Doesn’t count.

Is it considered bad? It seems out of the question. But Xu Jing knew that the future path of Sanyuan Sect had changed from this moment on. It became difficult for him to see where it was leading.

"Sect Master! Here we come! Someone is coming from outside! It's Zhou Yin, the fifth elder of Tianchan Sect!"

In the side hall, an elder from the Sanyuan Sect ran in and reported to Xu Jing, saying that there was finally movement outside the mountain gate, and that it was a big shot from the Tianchan Sect who came, accompanied by more than ten elders from other sects.

We have surrounded Sanyuan Sect so many times. Is this the biggest battle yet? More than a dozen sect elders gathered together. In the past, the Sanyuan Sect would have been frightened to the point of weakness by such a battle, but now they showed no fear at all.

"Well, I'm going to take a look. You should watch your disciples and don't run around."

Xu Jing did not go directly to the mountain gate, but found the deputy leader of the Golden Sword Camp outside the deep pool in the back mountain.

This man was as hard as stone. Xu Jing had never seen another expression other than "expressionless" on his face. The only thing that is known is that the deputy commander's cultivation base is Xuanhai and his surname is Fang.

"Leader Fang, outside the mountain gate..."

"I already know. Sect Master Xu, if you are interested, you can go with me and see what tricks those people outside are planning to play, how about that?"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking. Xu Jing felt that the leader Fang didn't like him, and even didn't care about him at all. But Xu Jing didn't care. The situation was stronger than the people. What did this little anger mean compared to the current situation of the Sanyuan Sect? Furthermore, this leader Fang seemed to have such a dead face and a stinging tone towards everyone. do not think too much.

"Hahaha, Leader Fang invites me to invite Xu, so it's natural that I would like it."

"Then let's go."

The square-headed leader with a dead face walked in front, and Xu Jing followed behind. After taking two steps, he turned around and found that no one from the Jinjian Camp was following him. Even when he was walking down the stone steps down the mountain, there was no one from the Jinjian Camp following him. come over.

Is this... just the two of them going there?

Suddenly, his heart felt a little ridiculous, but also a little hot. Especially when he saw the dead-faced leader walking in front, Xu Jing felt that he could feel the slightest bit of his thoughts.

Whether it is an unpopular sect like the Sanyuan Sect or a top-notch sect like the Tianchan Sect outside the mountain gate, there is no difference in the eyes of the leader Fang in front of him.

Ta...ta...ta...

Only the combat boots with square toe collars would make a snapping sound similar to the impact of iron pieces on the stone steps, but the cotton boots on Xu Jingming's feet would not.

The people in the Golden Sword Camp are dressed differently from the monks. They are exactly the same as those in the military.

Going all the way down, because the mountain gate of Sanyuan Sect is not big, there is no need to ride down the clouds. The two of them walked down the mountain road one after another. After a short time, they could see the stone square gate that stood more than two feet tall, and outside the gate was There were many people standing, probably close to a hundred in number, and the first of them were the more than ten elders from various sects. A fat old man wearing Tianchan Sect robes stood at the front.

The moment Xu Jing saw the fat old man, he instinctively paused and his body trembled slightly. Then from the corner of his eye, he saw the square-headed man in front of him who had not stopped for a moment before he continued walking forward, but also quietly thought to himself. Take a deep breath.

Xu Jing knew the fat old man and knew that he was Zhou Yin, the fifth elder of Tianchan Sect. A notorious villain and murderer. He is also the elder in charge of external affairs of Tianchan Sect. No one in all the low-level sects in Jingxi does not know about him.

Leader Fang Tou stopped when he was about a foot away from the lower stone square gate. He looked condescendingly at the sect members with different expressions below. He still had a dead look on his face and raised his hand to point at the stone above. The seventeen corpses still hanging on the door of the square asked: "Are you here to collect the corpses?"

"Old Zhou Yin of the Heavenly Toad Sect, I wonder what I call this lord?" Zhou Yin is fat, with very white skin, but his face does not have the kindness that is typical of fat people. Instead, his eyes always seem to be shining with haze, and his lips are as thin as Knife, smiling seemed to be mocking something. He didn't answer the question as soon as he opened his mouth, but what came over him was an inexplicable pressure.

"Tian Toad Sect?" Fang Tou raised his hand, and a force like an invisible hand tore off the two corpses of Tian Toad Sect disciples hanging on the stone square door, and smashed them heavily on the ground. The head of the corpse was even smashed open, and red and white liquid that had not dried up flowed out of it.

"These two thieves are from your Tianchan Sect. Since you are here, you have admitted the case of attacking our Golden Sword Camp for no reason...the case?" Leader Fang stuttered a little at the end, mainly because of the "case" "The word "is too unfamiliar."

Zhou Yin frowned deeply, his chest rose and fell suddenly, and he clenched his fists. He looked at the Golden Sword Guards on the steps above who looked down at him expressionlessly. He didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he took a long breath and said: "These two The disciples are indeed members of our Tianchan Sect. They were ordered to knock on the mountain gate to visit the Sanyuan Sect the night before, but unexpectedly they died here. The old man came here just to ask the Sanyuan Sect for an explanation!"