With just one look, the bearded man froze in place. He could not be mistaken. The calm gaze of the young man in black contained too many things, indifference and coldness... Although we had many people, this The young man named Dong Zhang didn't take it to heart at all. It was the tiger looking at the sheep, the being at the top of the food chain looking at the people at the bottom. It's not like he had never seen those highly capable martial arts masters, each with their own temperament. He was also unruly and thought he was very capable, but no one he saw had the frightening aura of this young man.
Looking at Dong Zhang's retreating figure, the big man withdrew his gaze, turned his horse's head and waved, "Let's go." Just like that, the group of people went against Dong Zhang and headed down the mountain, but in the meantime, the young man in luxurious clothes Still frequently looking back at that aloof figure without saying a word, there was a lot of unwillingness in his eyes.
But seeing that his father didn't say much, he restrained himself from getting angry and followed the bearded man with his head down, and the atmosphere became a little more dull.
.............Vajra Gate. Located at the top of Fengshuang Mountain, the altitude here is quite high, and you can clearly see the lingering clouds and mist all around. At this time, there is an arched stone door standing at the mountain gate, with the three characters "King Kong Gate" written in Chinese characters on the door.
There were two sturdy men standing on both sides of the door. Their hair was braided into small braids and their eyes were deep. They did not look like people from the Central Plains and had a strong exotic air.
His expression was unusually fierce, and he was the kind of fierce person who would make people fear him at first sight. At this time, the two of them were staring fiercely at the man in black who was walking slowly with his arms crossed.
"Stop!" Seeing that Dongzhang had no intention of stopping, the burly man on the left immediately stepped forward and scolded him, but he spoke in the Mandarin of the Central Plains. It must have been that Huo Gong Tutuo didn't want to learn the Western Region dialect when he came here. It means that it is not surprising that his descendants can speak Zhongyuan dialect.
Facing the strong man's scolding, Dongzhang ignored it, but looked up at the three big characters on the arched door, Diamond Gate.
Then he withdrew his gaze and looked around at the pleasant scenery, grinned and said, "Is your sect master on the mountain?"
"Bold! How can the sect master be like everyone...well..." The strong man couldn't continue before he finished his words. He covered his chin with his hands and looked frightened.
But he didn't know when a rusty iron sword had penetrated his entire head through his chin. A small part of the sword's edge was stuck in the air through his head, and drops of blood slid down the blade into his braided hair. Very personalized hairstyle.
"I ask, you just answer, why are you talking so much nonsense..." Ignoring the frightened gaze of the other party, Dong Zhang smiled slightly.
"Baha!" The man on the right didn't even see how the other party made a move, before his companion was pierced through the head with a sword. He couldn't help shouting loudly, and in two steps he jumped to the side of Dongzhang and reached out to save him. own companions.
"Whoa!" Seeing the sudden flash of cold light, Dongzhang withdrew his long sword with one hand and broke Baha's forehead in half with one sword. The moment it broke open, large streams of blood covered the big man who wanted to save people. face.
Turning around to avoid the blood, Dongzhang held the sword in his left hand and pointed it forward. With two soft hisses, the strong man's two palms had been cut off by the roots.
"Ah! My hands!" Looking at a pair of bloody severed hands, the strong man cried out in pain.
A foot touched the side of the strong man's face and kicked him away. Dongzhang shook off the blood stains on his sword, walked slowly to the big man who was struggling to get up, leaned over and said with a smile: "Do you know where your sect leader is? "Looking at the young man with a bright smile, the big man endured the pain and nodded in horror: "I know... I know."
"Haha, very good, please lead the way." There are thousands of evil people in this world, some have hideous faces, some are bluffing, and some speak evil words, but the ones that scare people the most are those who can smile. The person who talks to you, but the next moment he is laughing and disassembling people.
Dongzhang is exactly this kind of person. You never know when he will attack you. One second he is communicating with you freely, and the next second he can swing his sword at you. The unknown is the scariest thing.
Under the watch of Dongzhang, the big man who had his hands cut off gingerly stood up and led the way. The Diamond Gate is located on the top of Fengshuang Mountain, with its eaves scattered on the left and right. It looks quite large.
Along the way, many disciples who were practicing martial arts felt something bad when they saw the big man with both hands missing and bleeding. In addition, when they saw Dong Zhang walking leisurely behind him, even the slowest person would know that an enemy was coming. Attacked.
"Winter! Winter! Winter!" Soon, an alarm bell sounded on the mountain, and no less than a hundred people rushed to the square, blocking Dongzhang's path in front.
"Suman! Who is he?! Did he give you the injury on your hand!?" A group of Vajra Sect members who were familiar with Suman scolded each other, all staring fiercely at the smiling Dongzhang behind him.
The latter remained silent and glanced at Dongzhang with a bright smile and nodded quietly.
"Bold! How dare you break into the important territory of the Vajra Sect! Are you tired of living?!" After receiving the exact answer, the hundred or so members of the Vajra Sect immediately rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward to kill Dong Zhang on the spot.
Dongzhang, who was surrounded by people from three levels inside and three outside, ignored him and showed no trace of panic on his face. He casually held a sword in his hand and sheathed the long sword with a swish sound. Then he slowly glanced at the person in front of him and raised his hand. He smiled and said, "Who is your head?"
"You bastard! You still want to find the sect master! You are about to die and you don't know?" Dongzhang's words naturally angered these Vajra disciples again, and they all turned red and thick-necked with anger.
"Shut up!" Just when everyone was at war, a powerful roar exploded leisurely into the crowd, and the violent voice actually made everyone's eardrums hurt.
Dongzhang was slightly surprised when he heard the sound. He turned his eyes and looked forward, and saw a path quickly branching out from the crowd. A man with a strong figure and a powerful figure, with all visible signs on his face, hands, and neck. The muscles were all knotted and knotted. It seemed that his whole body was full of energy, and he was so swollen that he was about to explode. He pulled the crowd forward.
Under his pushing, dozens of Vajra Sect members were pushed around like little chickens, which shows how powerful this strong man is. Just looking at his terrifying muscles, it is easy to say that he can tear apart tigers and leopards with his bare hands. .
"Who are you?!" The strong man had no hair on his head and had a bald head, but the muscles on his head were all clearly defined. He looked extremely ferocious and full of strength.
Upon his appearance, the hundreds of Vajra Sect members were immediately speechless. They all looked at the burly man quietly, with awe and fear in their eyes.
After taking a brief look at the opponent's figure, Dongzhang knew that this person must be a master of martial arts. The bulging knuckles showed that this person must have extremely high skills.
"Are you the boss?" Others might be intimidated by the strong man's attire, but Dongzhang was not. After hearing this, he glanced sideways at the other party and chuckled.
"What do you want from the sect master?" The strong man raised his eyebrows and looked at Dongzhang.
"It seems not..." Although he was a little disappointed, Dongzhang didn't care much. Seeing his aura, he thought his status in the sect would not be low.
He kicked Suman down in front of him. In the angry eyes of everyone, Dongzhang stepped on Suman's shoulder. He moved his finger forward and pointed at the strong man with blue veins on his face opposite him and said with a smile. : "Except for him, all of you should run for your lives..."
