Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 848 Infighting
After a while, in Zijin Mountain.

At this time, the mountain was silent and the night was dark.

The seven sects gathered at the entrance of the radiant cave, glaring at each other.

Because of the act of exposing each other's shorts just now, the atmosphere at the scene has become extremely tense.

Their palms were on their weapons.

The fierce light in the eyes danced, looking at each other from time to time.

It seems like it will start anytime.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye, who was watching the play, was extremely happy.

Damn...

I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Now we finally see the internal strife in the righteous way of martial arts!

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.

At this moment, he felt a sense of revenge.

"Old money fan..."

Just when Wang Ye was grinning, Aji on the side said, "Although we are here to watch the fun..."

"But why are you smiling so happily?"

"I've never seen you so happy when watching a movie. This looks like revenge..."

Inside and outside the words, Aji's face was full of disgust.

"What do you know kid?"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said, "The drama is all made up..."

"But this stuff is real!"

"The seven sects are biting each other, who doesn't laugh at this situation?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye took a sip of wine, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Hearing this, Aji was about to say something.

But at this moment, Shen Yuantong of the Kongtong faction said: "Huh, this secret treasure was first discovered by my disciples of the Kongtong faction, and I will take over from the Kongtong faction!"

"If you continue to entangle and scramble like this, in front of so many heroes, don't blame me for being rude."

Clang!

In an instant, Shen Yuantong drew out the long sword.

A cold light burst out from the blade of the sword, which is extremely eye-catching in the night!
bass!
Following Shen Yuantong's actions, all the disciples of the Kongtong faction drew out their swords one after another.

At first glance, it is quite powerful!

"Humph!"

Seeing the Kongtong faction like this, Meng Tianyou of the Huashan faction sneered, "Scare us?"

"You think I'm afraid of you when you draw your sword?"

As he said that, he turned his eyes to one side and said loudly: "Where are the Huashan disciples!?"

Clang!
Following Meng Tianyou's words, a group of Huashan disciples drew their swords and said in unison: "Huashan disciples are here!"

"Please issue orders on behalf of the head!"

This voice shook the mountains and forests, and it was even more imposing than the Kongtong School.

As soon as this momentum came out, Shen Yuantong was taken aback for a moment.

If the Huashan School is on par with him in terms of martial arts and the number of disciples, if he fights, he really may not be able to win.

If there are helpers from other sects, he can be sure of winning!
Thinking of this, with a sullen look on his face, he said, "What a Huashan faction, you still want to overwhelm others with power!?"

"Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand!?"

As soon as he said this, his eyes turned and fell on Guo Wancheng: "Brother Wancheng, the Huashan faction is deceiving people too much today, will you help the Xueshan faction in this matter?"

Hearing this, Guo Wancheng froze.

He absolutely didn't look like him, yet Shen Yuantong actually asked himself a question.

When his body was stiff, he glanced at the Huashan faction, but found that they were staring at him.

Seeing this, Guo Wancheng was in trouble.

If this matter is beneficial to me, then I will help.

But it's all for the Kongtong faction, why should I go through this muddy water?
Thinking of this, Guo Wancheng was about to refuse.

And Shen Yuantong obviously saw through Guo Wancheng's intentions, and hurriedly said: "After the matter is completed, this rare treasure will be jointly owned by our two factions!"

As soon as these words came out, Guo Wancheng's heart skipped a beat.

If there is no benefit, he will naturally not go into the muddy water, but if the strange treasure has his own share, how can he not help?

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "The Huashan sect is so dignified, it's too deceitful!"

"My Snow Mountain Sect can't see this matter, so what if I help Brother Shen?!"

In the words, Guo Wancheng was upright and strict, and his disciples drew their swords one after another!
Good guy!
Seeing this, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

This Xueshan faction is so fucking real, I was still thinking about it a moment ago.

As soon as I heard it was good, I immediately stood up...

This mother is really top-heavy and light-headed. Wherever the wind blows, he will fall down...

!!!

Seeing this, Meng Tianyou of Huashan couldn't help being taken aback.

He never expected that Shen Yuantong could come up with such a method.

The Snow Mountain faction is not weak, if they fight against each other, I will definitely not be the opponent of the second faction in a two-on-one match.

Thinking of this, he frowned and said, "Whoever helps me, this treasure will be shared by us!"

As soon as this remark came out, Songshan and the acting head of the Tianshan School looked at each other.

Immediately, they brought their disciples to the Huashan School.

For a while, the scene became a three-on-two situation, with only Kunlun and Shaolin not standing in line.

It attracted Ma Qiqi from both sides to look over.

"Now Huashan is in the upper hand. If I help, the four factions will make a move. There is no doubt that we will win..."

At this time, Wan Zilong from the Kunlun Sect watched the scene and thought to himself: "But if you agree, this treasure will need four people to share..."

"It's fine if this treasure is the supreme divine skill..."

"But if it's magic weapons and medicines, how can the four factions be divided?"

"In addition, the strength of Songshan Mountain is far less than that of Snow Mountain, and the faction of Tianshan Mountain is also slightly inferior to Kunlun. If I join the Kongtong side, the strength can be stronger than the other side..."

"And Shaolin was severely injured by the Holy Monarch before, and its strength is not as good as before. Even if they fight for it, it will have little effect..."

"In this way, not only fewer people will be divided, but also a steady win. Why not do it?"

Thinking of this, Wan Zilong had some calculations in his mind.

But he stepped forward, looked at the Huashan faction and the others, and said, "It's shameless to hit two with three!"

"My Kunlun sect is majestic and majestic. What I don't like the most is bullying the few and bullying the weak!"

"This time, I'm on the Kongtong faction!"

Saying that, Wan Zilong brought Kunlun disciples to the Kongtong sect.

In this way, the two sides are evenly matched in numbers.

Seeing this scene, both of them looked at Monk Huiguo, the acting head of Shaolin, and said at the same time: "Master Huiguo, how do you choose?"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the inquiries from both parties, Monk Huiguo clasped his palms together and lightly recited the Buddha's name.

At the same time, he thought to himself in his heart: "My Shaolin is far less powerful than before, so naturally I should avoid doing it..."

"And wait until the two of you kill each other before taking the rare treasure, so there is hope for my Shaolin revival!"

Thinking of this, I saw him slowly raise his head, and said leisurely: "I am a Shaolin sect who practices Zen and enlightenment, and I don't like fighting..."

"For objects outside the body like Yibao, I don't look too lightly..."

"So this time Shaolin does not help each other, and stands here, Amitabha!"

Between the words, Monk Huiguo's face was filled with compassion.

(End of this chapter)