"Dad, did you say Grandpa Hong and the others are here?"
At the foot of Huashan Mountain, a large group of people climbed the mountain together. The leader was the Quanzhen Sect disciples represented by Guo Jing and Huang Rong. There were about thirty people in total, mostly Quanzhen disciples.
The fourth-generation headmaster Yin Zhiping, the Sixth Master of Quanzhen, and others were among them. Surrounded by them were hundreds of knights and knights. They were either traveling in pairs or alone, and their destination was the top of Mount Nahua.
"Jing'er, Uncle Zhou, Senior Hong and others haven't shown up yet, where do you think Dongzhang will be waiting for them this time?" Ma Yu, who was at the front of the team, asked softly, holding a whisk in one hand.
Huashan Mountain is very big, with more than one hilltop, so everyone doesn't know where to go. A group of rangers around them are like headless flies. They seem to be moving very fast, but in fact they are hanging around Guo Jing and others.
"He" looked up at the towering mountains with some confusion. Guo Jing was not sure to pay attention. He couldn't help but look sideways at Huang Rong, whose pretty face was still pale beside him, and asked: "Rong'er, what do you think?"
Her pretty eyes kept looking at several peaks, and Huang Rong showed a look of confusion for the first time. After thinking for a while, she said uncertainly: "The South Peak is the highest peak of Huashan Mountain and the highest peak of the Five Mountains. It stands to reason that they will have a decisive battle there. But the terrain there is difficult and the place to stay is not very big, so it is not the best place for a decisive battle."
"Although the west peak is not the highest, it is a complete boulder that is completely natural. Although the surrounding mountains are undulating and clouds are draped all around, the surrounding fields are wide and open, making it a good place for a duel."
"Um"
Huang Rong objectively analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of several peaks. She didn't clarify them clearly because she didn't know where exactly those people would fight.
Just when several people were a little undecided, a calm and calm voice suddenly came into everyone's ears. It seemed to be close but far away, like a whisper in the ear. In this windy weather, every time Everyone heard these words of peace clearly.
"Dongzhang, I will definitely ask you for an explanation for today's battle."
"Thousands of miles of sound transmission!!"
"It's Master Yideng!!"
Hearing the sound, Guo Jing was the first to react and couldn't help but look to the south. At this time, Huang Rong also looked at the direction of Yinluo and exclaimed: "Brother Jing, they are at the south peak!!"
After saying this, several people immediately jumped up and ran towards the south peak. Upon seeing this, the surrounding heroes also rushed towards the south peak.
But it’s windy and snowy, and the cliffs are all slippery. Originally, it would have been fine if it was sunny, and people with good light skills could climb the mountain with great effort. But now, looking at the extremely slippery rocks, many people They couldn't help but stop.
If you were to climb a mountain rashly, if you slipped and fell without checking, you would be in danger of death, and you would naturally be shaken.
"Dad! Mom! Fu'er can't get up."
Looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of her, Guo Fu immediately asked her father for help. The latter was also a little embarrassed after hearing this. Guo Jing was a master of light skills, so it was no problem to go up the mountain, but now many people on his side were trapped in front of the cliff. Even Huang Rong, who was seriously injured, lost her ability.
"Rong'er, just wait for me at the bottom of the mountain. My husband will go up first to meet Master Yideng."
As the situation was urgent at this moment, Guo Jing did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He only hesitated for a while and climbed up the cliff with several leaps. The terrain at the south peak of Huashan Mountain was extremely dangerous. The cliff was thousands of feet tall. It was as straight as a chip and there was a deep ravine below.
People can't help but be intimidated. People like Guo Jing who have the ability to climb the mountain are so rare that even the Six Quanzhen disciples can't help but look embarrassed.
The Quanzhen Sect's Jin Yan Gong is well-known in the world, but it is somewhat difficult to climb this extremely slippery cliff, and the strong wind is howling on top of the cliff, making it difficult to stabilize your body if you are not careful. Ended up in a place of no return.
The Sixth Son was also stunned for a moment. Looking at Guo Jing's disappearing figure, he called out: "Jing'er, don't be impatient. First discuss it with Senior Yideng, Mr. Hong, and Uncle Zhou!"
"Jinger knows it!"
"Brother Jing, be careful!"
"Dad! (Master) be careful!"
"good!"
Just like that, why did it come out in such a lively manner, and now this group of people is still stopped at the foot of the mountain. You look at me, I look at you, there is nothing you can do.
At the top of the South Peak of Huashan Mountain, at Yangtian Pond, the highest point, an old monk wearing coarse cloth robes jumped up to the top of the peak, clasped his palms together and walked straight forward. His two long white eyebrows were seen hanging down from the corners of his eyes, looking at him with kind eyes and kind eyebrows. There is sadness hidden between the eyebrows, but it cannot hide a graceful and noble look.
The person who came was Yideng. He first glanced at Xiao Longnu and Grandma Sun who were sitting under the pine tree welcoming guests, then said "Amitabha" and then walked straight to the highest cliff.
There, sitting cross-legged, was a young man in black. He walked straight to the stall after turning on the light. On the east side, another gray shadow jumped up to the top of the mountain. The man had a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, and The clothes were patched here and there, but they were cleanly washed. There was also a big vermilion-painted gourd on his back.
Hong Qigong has also arrived.
"Haha. Is everyone here?"
Dong Zhang, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff, laughed when he saw the two of them. He moved slightly, and the thick snow on his body exploded all over the sky with a thumping sound. There was no more snowflake on his body.
Even his clothes and hair were not soaked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared quickly on the top of the mountain opposite, accompanied by strong wind, as if falling from the sky. His hair was gray and his expression was solemn. It was the old naughty boy Zhou Botong whom he had not seen for a long time.
Seeing him appear, Dongzhang narrowed his slender eyes slightly and said, "You're here too."
"Of course I will come, Gu Zhan cannot die in vain."
The latter looked at Dong Zhang with complicated eyes, and then slowly divided into three groups with Master Yideng and Hong Qigong towards Dong Zhang.
"Hey"
Dongzhang smiled inaudibly. He had no intention of getting up. He reached out with his left hand to grab the unopened wine jar on his side. He waved it forward and the wine jar spun straight towards Hong Qigong in the west. He took several shots in succession. With his palm, another wine jar was thrown in front of Zhou Botong in the middle by Dongzhang.
The two of them caught the wine jar with one hand and looked up at Dong Zhang.
The latter ignored it, but picked up a wine jar on his own, used his left palm to melt the frozen wine, shook the wine seal with a snap, saluted the two people opposite him, and said with a smile: "You two He had a relationship with my husband-in-law."
After speaking, he glanced at Master Yideng, who had his hands folded and looked calm, and then said: "As for Master, I have never met you before, and we have no friendship. If you want to take my Dong Mou's life, just come here."
"And you two, after drinking this wine of severance of righteousness, you will each settle your destiny today. If I kill you, it is not considered ruthless, and if you kill me, it is not considered unjust. From now on, we will never be righteous."
After finishing speaking, before Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong could say anything, he took the lead in drinking heavily, drank half a jar of wine, then stopped, and then held the jar and looked at the two of them.
Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong were undoubtedly feeling complicated at this time. They both had a lot of friendship with Dongzhang. The latter had fought with Dongzhang side by side and was the kind of person who could give the other's back, while the former , and even had his life saved by Dongzhang. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel uncomfortable, but in his position, he had to make an explanation for his disciples.
Seeing that he was drinking happily, Zhou Botong also took the lead to open the seal of the wine and shouted: "Okay, what a Duanyi wine, I, Zhou Botong, will drink it!"
After speaking, he raised his head and poured it into his mouth. Only Hong Qigong looked at the expressionless young man with a complicated expression. He hesitated for a while and then slowly raised the wine jar.
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thumping! ! !
When the jar of wine was finished, Zhou Botong threw the jar to the ground first, wiped his mouth and looked at Dong Zhang. Hong Qigong was not so aggressive, but slowly put the jar of wine at his feet and looked at the young man silently.
"Haha. Now that we've finished talking about old things, it's time to get down to business."
Dongzhang stood up slowly, turned the black knife upside down with his left hand and pinned it behind his back, pushed the knife open with his thumb, and with a soft groan, the dark red blade was slowly pulled out from his back.
The black sword is too long, and the normal drawing posture cannot be completed completely. The sword is always drawn from behind.
Making a sword dance with one hand, Dongzhang raised his arm and put the long knife on the crook of his arm, slowly pulled it down, wiped the blade with his sleeve, and walked towards the three of them.
With a charming smile: "Come on. Let me see how much the heroes who became gods in the previous era weighed." (End of this chapter)
