Xichang and Wudang, one is the Ming emperor's personal army, with all the power in the government and the public, and has the power to kill first and then report; the other is the state religion of the Ming Dynasty, the Taishan Beidou of the Ming martial arts.
A battle between the two can almost determine the next situation in the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty, whether it will be suppressed by the court or continue to be high-profile.
Therefore, the news about Wudang in the West Factory spread, and many forces sent spies to Wudang Mountain, all trying to get first-hand information.
But there are also some forces where the person in charge comes personally.
Under the setting sun, black shadows stood in various places in the Wudang Mountain forest, watching the movements on Wudang Mountain.
Among them, on a cliff on the left side of Wudang, you can just see the location of the Wudang Mountain Gate. Dongfang Bubai, dressed in red brocade, stands with his hands behind his back.
The dark red afterglow shines on his fair and fair cheeks, which are bright and yet heroic, and there is a hint of domineering color between his eyebrows that cannot be concealed.
Looking at the dense team gradually going up the mountain to Wudang Mountain, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes:
"Has the news reached Yuhuatian?"
The figure in black standing close to the cliff seemed to be integrated with the black cliff. Hearing this, he respectfully replied:
"My subordinates have already passed the news to the people in Xichang. Although it only contains the words 'Qinglonghui', with Yu Huatian's intelligence, he will definitely be able to guess what the leader wants to convey to him, and he will attack the strongholds in various places in Wudang. Those who threw dirty water on Xichang are the people from the Qinglong Club."
"Then why didn't he check the Qinglong Society first, but went to Wudang Mountain first?" Dongfang Bubai was even more puzzled.
The man in black was silent. He didn't dare to say anything about something he was unsure about, let alone make random guesses.
Dongfang Bubai frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his head to look at the mountain path again. He led the team gradually towards the figure wearing a silver python robe on Wudang Mountain and murmured in a low voice:
"This person on Wudang Mountain is far from being comparable to the likes of Shangguan Jinhong and Huo Xiu. If you don't give Wudang an explanation for this matter and continue to act domineeringly as always, I'm afraid you will provoke him to take action personally. When the time comes, , even if you have your back to the imperial court, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get out of Wudang Mountain.”
"With your brain, it's impossible to think of this. But what exactly do you want to do..."
Just as Dongfang Bubai was contemplating, he suddenly heard an indifferent voice from the gate of Wudang Mountain in the distance:
"I, the Governor of the West Factory, Yu Huatian, have come to pay my respects to the mountain."
Although the voice was calm, the breath was long and full of energy, almost spreading for miles around.
All the figures hidden in the darkness were shocked and followed the sound one after another.
On the cliff side, Dongfang Bubai also looked solemn and focused.
…
——
Outside the gate of Wudang Mountain.
Yu Huatian stood in front of the team, with the Heavenly Sword hanging casually on his waist. The silver cloak behind his back gently undulated with the breeze. With an indifferent expression on his face, he quietly raised his head and stared at the powerful figures in front of the gate of Wudang Mountain. His eyes were calm, showing no worry or solemn expression at all.
Song Yuanqiao led many senior Wudang elders and disciples to block the mountain gate. When they saw the Xichang team going up the mountain, everyone's faces became colder and colder. Some of them showed solemnity or fear, but at this moment, they all suppressed the fear and fear in their hearts. They shared the same hatred and stared at the group of court eagle dogs coming up from the bottom of the mountain.
Hearing Yu Huatian speak, Song Yuanqiao subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, took a step forward, looked at the white shadow below, and said coldly:
"I welcome everyone in Wudang, but I don't welcome people from the West Factory. My father-in-law should just go back to where he came from."
"My Wudang disciples are guarding the mountain. Today, you can't enter Wudang Mountain!"
Yuhuatian's eyes narrowed slightly:
"Is this what you mean, or what Mr. Zhang means?"
Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly: "Pindao is now the head of Wudang. Although my words cannot represent the master, they can represent Wudang's wishes!"
"understood."
Yuhuatian nodded slightly:
"In that case, let's talk about it after the fight."
After saying that, Yuhuatian didn't say any more, waved his hand back and said: "Kill!"
"Choke, choke——"
"Shuashuashua——"
The sounds of weapons being unsheathed and crossbows being cocked merged together.
Upon hearing the order, many West Factory masters and Jin Yiwei did not hesitate. They immediately showed murderous intent and took a step forward to attack the mountain directly.
But the expressions of everyone in Wudang changed drastically.
They didn't expect that Yuhuatian would be so domineering, ready to take action at the slightest disagreement.
"Zhi!"
Song Yuanqiao took out the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Yuhuatian, I, Wudang, just had a conflict with you in the northwest desert before, and it was I, Wudang, who suffered the loss, so you took this opportunity to be aggressive and bully me, Wudang. No one cares. ?!”
Yuhuatian waved his hand slightly to stop everyone temporarily, while still looking at Song Yuanqiao, he said calmly:
"As long as you have a little brain, you should be able to think that I will not destroy your Wudang just because of the northwest desert. There is no need for me to do such a thankless task."
Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, feeling confused, but there was still a trace of anger in his eyes, and he said:
"Since you are not planning to take action against my Wudang, then why are you taking action against my Wudang strongholds and lay disciples affiliated with my Wudang? Now you have brought people to my Wudang. What do you want?"
Yuhuatian said calmly:
"The purpose of coming to Wudang, as I just said, is to worship the mountain. To be more precise, it is to meet Zhenren Zhang. As for the destruction of your Wudang outer gate stronghold, there is another reason."
"I have always acted boldly and responsibly. This matter was not done by me in the West Factory."
"Whether you believe it or not, I have to go up to Wudang Mountain today!"
Hearing this, everyone in Wudang immediately looked at each other and started talking in low voices.
Song Yuanqiao also had a look of surprise in his eyes. Just as he was about to ask in detail, there was sudden movement from both sides of the mountain road:
"Whoosh, whoosh——"
"ah……"
"Be careful, there are enemies!"
With the sound of dense arrows piercing the air, many Xichang fans and Jinyiwei screamed and fell to the ground.
Following the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road, figures in different clothes suddenly rushed out, rushing straight towards the crowd of Xichang people in the mountain road.
"These Xichang dogs have gone too far to bully others. We will never allow them to continue to bully us and other martial arts sects!"
"Master Song, don't worry, we are here to help you!"
Accompanied by angry shouts and the flashing of swords and swords, people in various costumes immediately launched an attack on the crowd in Xichang without waiting for Wudang to make a move first.
The atmosphere between Xichang and Wudang Clan was already tense. At this moment, the sudden action of these people in the world was like a fuse, instantly igniting the battle.
"kill!!"
Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei suffered a wave of attacks. After reacting, they were immediately furious and started a counterattack, even directly involving everyone in Wudang at the mountain gate.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Song Yuanqiao stood in the crowd with a confused look on his face. He had no idea where these people came from.
But when he saw the clothes of the people in the arena, his face couldn't help but change slightly:
"The Money Gang, Tianzun, Mingjiao, and...Ghost Villa?!"
The faces of Yu Lianzhou, Taoist Priest Chongxu and others beside them also changed drastically:
"Where did these people come from?"
"Who wants their help?!"
"Damn it! Leader, we have been plotted!"
…
Looking at the chaotic scene around him, Song Yuanqiao was not stupid and immediately understood everything.
These Jianghu forces have been hiding in the Wudang Mountains and forests from the beginning. They just chose to take action at the critical moment with the purpose of provoking a battle between Wudang and the imperial court.
The Wu-Tang Clan was used as a knife!
"stop!"
"Wudang disciples, please stop and stop fighting!"
Song Yuanqiao looked anxious and shouted loudly, trying to prevent Wudang disciples from intervening in this battle.
But at this moment, the scene was completely detonated. Once blood was seen, both sides immediately became red-blooded. Where there were still people listening to him, they all attacked people who were not from their own power.
Song Yuanqiao's shouts were directly drowned in the dense fighting and shouting.
"Damn it!"
Song Yuanqiao was furious, pulled out his long sword, and slashed directly at a nearby innate master of the Money Gang.
"When——"
The man's reaction was not weak and he immediately turned around to block Song Yuanqiao's attack. Then his face changed slightly and he shouted quickly:
"Headmaster Song, what are you doing? We are here to help you resist the imperial court..."
"Screw you, why do I, Wudang, need your help!"
Song Yuanqiao was so angry that he swore, then he clenched his sword and continued to attack him.
"madman!"
The innate master of the Money Gang cursed secretly when he saw this, and did not dare to confront Song Yuanqiao head-on. He immediately dodged and disappeared into the crowd.
Song Yuanqiao was furious and waved his hand directly at the nearby Wudang disciples and ordered:
"Kill me, first kill the Money Gang and these people from the Demon Sect!"
At the steps below, Yu Huatian and others were also entangled by a group of masters from the four major sects.
Among the five masters, four were from Ghost Villa and Tianzun; the remaining one was an ugly-looking old woman holding a cane. At this time, she was looking at Yuhuatian with a look of resentment, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
In addition, there were more than twenty innate masters who formed a formation with murderous intent, surrounding Yu Huatian and others.
Ma Jinliang stood on the left side of Yuhuatian, his face full of vigilance, he glanced at the surrounding battlefield, frowned and said:
"The Governor is the remnants of the Money Gang and Tianzun, as well as the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect and the Ghost Villa!"
Yu Huatian said nothing. Although he was surrounded by more than twenty innate or above masters, there was no worry in his eyes, but some doubts in his eyes.
Of the five grandmasters in front of him, only the ugly old woman had a slightly stronger aura. The other four were just ordinary grandmasters.
Not to mention these talents, Yuhuatian can kill a large area with one sword.
If this manpower is used to besiege other peak masters, it will naturally be more than enough.
But if it is used against him, it is obviously overthinking.
With his current strength that can kill ordinary grand masters, unless there are two more grand masters like Shangguan Jinhong, there is no way he can be his opponent.
Since the enemy wants to deal with him, it is impossible not to think of this.
But why did these people come?
"Qinglong Club..."
Thinking of the message Dongfang Bubai had conveyed to him, Yuhuatian turned his head and glanced at the situation on the field.
At this time, not only the Money Gang and other four major forces were involved in the battle, but even the Wu-Tang Clan had been involved, which was equivalent to a melee between the three forces.
On the battlefield, swords have no eyes. Even if the top leaders of Wudang Clan and Xichang saw something was wrong and did not want to attack the other party, the people below would not think so. As long as they were not one of their own, they would just wave their weapons and kill them completely. Blinded.
Seeing this scene, Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"Are you planning to let people from these forces commit suicide, provoke conflicts between me and Wudang, and let the Wudang faction deal with me, while you are still hiding behind, watching the fight between tigers..."
In a moment, Yuhuatian figured out the plan of the people behind the Qinglong Society.
But this was a conspiracy, and it was up to him to accept it or not.
Moreover, the plan has indeed succeeded.
Regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, Xichang and Jinyiwei have already killed Wudang people at this moment, the conflict has been successfully aroused, and neither side will give up easily.
Yuhuatian doesn’t know what will happen next.
But at this moment, success had aroused a trace of anger in his heart.
The other party plotted to put him in this dangerous situation without even showing his face.
"What a Qinglong Club!"
Murderous intent was raging in Yuhuatian's eyes, and it was the first time that such a strong murderous intent arose in his heart towards a person.
The other party's actions were like rubbing his IQ on the ground, which made him feel the most angry.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Huatian forced down the anger in his heart, but the murderous intention did not disappear, but was transferred to the masters of the four major forces in front.
He raised his head and looked forward, then without saying a word, his figure flashed slightly and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
At the same time, the crisp sound of the Yitian Sword resounded throughout the countryside.
"锃——"
As the cold light shone, Yuhuatian also appeared in front of the ugly old woman, with cold eyes and murderous intent in his eyes.
If Qinglonghui doesn't show up, then I'll kill you idiots who are willing to be others' pawns first!
I have stayed up until now to write this point, delete, delete, write, try my best, wake up and continue.
(End of chapter)
