I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 119 Dilemma
Following the entry of this disciple, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell into a heavy state.
"Martial arts society?" He suddenly heard this strange title.

Zhou Fan's movement of clapping his hands and saluting was slightly stagnant, and he was a little confused for a moment, and seeing that the faces of his seniors and several elders were not quite right, he didn't dare to ask the origin of this Martial Arts Association.

"Uncle, brother, I'm fine!" He lowered his head and explained cautiously.

"It's just that I was trapped by the heavy snow on the way home, and on the way up the mountain, I accidentally fell a few times!"

"that is it?"

Wei Yunqiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looked slightly relaxed when he heard this, glanced at him twice, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, fell? That's because you're not good at martial arts!"

"Be sure to practice more in the future, don't neglect!"

"The master master taught me a lesson!" Zhou Fan said with a sneer.

"It's good that you're fine, luckily." Feng Ziqi on the side stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed inexplicably. "It's not that group of people picking quarrels and provoking trouble!"

This senior elder brother looks well-proportioned, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, with a hint of sharpness in his elegance, making him appear to have an extraordinary temperament.

"Thank you, brother, for your concern!"

Hearing what he meant, Zhou Fan seemed to be looking for trouble for his own sect, he was surprised for a moment and said: "It's just this Martial Arts Association, after all?"

Halfway through Fang's question, seeing Feng Ziqi shook his head slightly at him, he paused again.

"Needless to say, it will be good to come back safe and sound!"

At this time, Wei Yunqiao looked calm, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and walked over slowly.

"It's been a hard trip for you, so did the young general of the Chen family teach you anything to bring back?"

"This"

This question immediately reminded Zhou Fan of that unbearable period of time.

"Oh, it's a long story, uncle!" He couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Since it's a long story, let's talk about it later! Hurry up and change your clothes, how decent is this look?!" The person who said this was Yan Yunji, who was sitting in the Yaoguang seat, dressed in blue.

After the Battle of Changning Pass, there were only seven remaining disciples of Jiuyuanshan Yun's generation, and he was one of them.

Right now, he is in charge of the Discipline Hall of the sect, and he pays the most attention to rules and etiquette, and he can't see his disciples looking sloppy.

"Master Uncle Yunji, forgive me, this disciple has lost his manners!" Zhou Fan hastily apologized with a sideways salute.

But immediately, he continued: "It's just that this trip is quite tortuous, and there is still an important matter at the moment, which must be reported to the elders first!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Seeing what he said, Wei Yunqiao immediately became interested.

"It starts when the disciple enters the city of Naning River." Zhou Fan told the elders about the matter as he said.

And after listening, the reactions of these people were not at all what he expected
"Little Huangkou, what does he think of us waiting for Jiuyuan Mountain?"

"Boy rude! Rude!"

"This is bullying me, Jiuyuan is weak now, and wants to swallow us?! The Chen family has such a big appetite!!"

The elders couldn't believe it at first, but after they realized it, their hearts were filled with endless anger.

At the same time, the two disciples on duty outside the door suddenly heard a loud bang coming from the hall, and couldn't help but tremble in shock.
"How courageous! How courageous!"

The master of Kaiyang Palace, Ding Yun's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he couldn't bear the anger in his heart, so he shattered the floor tiles beside him with his palm.

Immediately, he stood up abruptly and shouted angrily, "He's looking for death!"

"Having imprisoned you for more than half a month, how dare you look down on me, Jiuyuan Mountain, and treat me as a mercenary?!"

Not only him, even Shen Yunlan, the most tempered of the seven elders, couldn't help but sneer.

"Ninghe Chen family. Chen Zhenghe?! He really gave birth to a good son!"

"I'm going to get this kid back now!"

The more Ding Yunlong thought about it, the more angry he was, he flicked his sleeves, rolled up the sword at his side, and walked straight out of the hall.

A posture of preparing to go to Ninghe to ask for punishment.

"Brothers, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"Have you forgotten what my Jiuyuan Mountain is like now?!" Wei Yunqiao spoke just when the situation was a bit uncontrollable.

He looked calm, and a word made the scene quiet.

"Master!"

"Senior Brother!"

There were two grumpy elders who wanted to speak again, but were deterred by a strong sword intent.

"Outside."

Wei Yunqiao withdrew his sword intent, ignored everyone, and said to himself: "There is a big enemy who has gathered more than a dozen schools and sects within a thousand miles to form a martial arts association, and they are eyeing us!"

Then he continued calmly: "Inner, the mountain gate has not been completely rebuilt, and the nearly one hundred disciples who have escaped the catastrophe need our maintenance and care!"

"At this time, you are rashly making enemies, senior brother, do you want Jiu Yuan to destroy the sect?!" He was already questioning this sentence.

"White Feather Gate, Ran Boshou!!"

Ding Yunlong paused, staring at Wei Yunqiao who appeared in front of him at some point, gritted his teeth and said a name.

The name in his mouth is the source of the current predicament in Jiuyuan Mountain.

The area where the Jiuyuan Mountain Gate stands is not one or two small hills, but a huge mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

The mountain range covers an area almost equal to half of the east of the river.

And such a large piece of land is naturally not only the land of the Jiuyuanshan family, but also dozens of sects, large and small, entrenched in various places.

It's just that in the past hundred years, Jiuyuan Mountain has always been the most powerful and famous force among these thousands of miles of mountains.

It is so strong that only one family can easily suppress all other forces, so that the world only knows that there are nine fates in this place, but not others.

Even in the end, even the name of this entire mountain range was changed to Jiuyuan Mountain Range.

but.
Before Jiuyuan, this place has been called the White Feather Mountains.

Bai Yu of Bai Yumen.

And this White Feather Gate is the previous overlord of this place, and the gate is located in the extreme east of the mountain range.

Since ancient times, no one has a thousand days to be happy, and a flower does not have a hundred days to be red. A few months ago, when the barbarians entered the customs, Jiuyuan Mountain was robbed, most of the elites were lost, and the vitality of the mountain gate was greatly damaged!
The original head, dozens of elders, and hundreds of disciples all died.

Right now, there are only a few old people in the hall, and a group of chicks barely maintain the mountain gate.

With such strength, self-protection is not enough, how can it deter the surrounding forces like in the past?
This mountain range can be said to be undercurrents, and Jiuyuan Mountain's dominance here is suffering a huge impact!
The one who took the lead in setting off this undercurrent was none other than Jiuyuanshan's old opponent, the head of the Baiyu Sect, Ran Boshou.

A hundred years ago, Baiyumen was completely defeated by Jiuyuan Mountain, and the mountain range changed hands. In the past hundred years, it has been suppressed by Jiuyuan Mountain, and once fell into a precarious predicament.

Today, this former overlord is making a comeback!
(End of this chapter)