sword from heaven

Chapter 179 Infatuation (fourth update)
For the disciples of the six major sects, the four spirit guards are just a preliminary experience, and their respective sects are the foundation.

The masters of the six sects are like a cloud, and the sect is an independent world.

If you want to gain a foothold in the sect and gain enough dignity and respect, you must first have enough martial arts, and then have a good enough position, so that you can live comfortably and with dignity.

If you don't have a good position, you will be busy.

Once busy, it tends to be mediocre.

One step at a time, one step at a time, and in the end, you can only watch the disciples of the same generation getting stronger and getting higher and higher positions, and you have to salute when you meet.

How uncomfortable is this?
So entering the temple is a big deal.

And the key to entering the palace is the Four Spirit Guards. The performance in the Four Spirit Guards is outstanding enough. If you make enough contributions, you don't have to worry about your martial arts being low, and if your martial arts are high, you will naturally have a good position.

The strong are respected, and everything is based on strength.

This round of Feng Jin's disciples has entered the inspection period, and the sect will occasionally issue orders.

Song Yunge's disciples will wait until Feng Jin's round, and then it will be their turn, and the eyes of the sect will turn.

The two walked out of the city to the north, and they traveled ten miles in the blink of an eye. There were many peaks around them, towering into the sky.

Feng Jin frowned and scanned.

Song Yunge remained silent, perhaps there were elders from the sect hiding in the dark and watching.

After a while, Feng Jin pointed to the left: "It should be over there!"

Song Yunge nodded.

The two floated up a mountain peak, stepped on the treetops of the lush forest and rushed up, like a gust of wind, they reached the top of the mountain.

There are two groups of people confronting each other on the top of the mountain.

In the center of the two groups are men and women cuddling close together.

The male has an ordinary appearance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes with gentleness, while the female is petite and exquisite, and there is wisdom between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, the woman was nestling in the arms of the man, her face was pale, her breath was weak, and she was seriously injured and would die.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had a gloomy and resolute face, hugged the woman tightly, and glared at the two groups of people.

When Song Yunge and Feng Jin arrived, they saw such a situation.

Feng Jin glanced at the crowd, fluttered into a group of people, greeted everyone, and called them senior brothers.

Song Yunge also followed behind Feng Jin, clasped his fists and greeted him as his senior brother.

These eight youths are all disciples of Feng Jin's last round, all have the strength of a sword master, and there are even two sword masters.

Their expressions were gloomy, and they just nodded lightly in front of the two of them, and didn't say much.

Feng Jinchao clasped his fists to a young man: "Senior Brother Mo, what's going on?"

He glanced across.

Mo Fengchao sneered and said, "Yulun Dao is also here to join in the fun and punish the traitor!"

Song Yunge secretly took a look at Mo Fengchao.

He was tall and strong, he looked like he was a generation older than Feng Jin, and he was already a sword lord.

But Song Yunge knew that Mo Fengchao was born old, but in fact he was only three years older than Feng Jin.

People should not be judged by their appearance, a seemingly rough and bold person, but he is extremely talented in swordsmanship, and he is already a swordsman at a young age.

"Are they being polite!?" Feng Jin suddenly darkened his face: "If it wasn't for the seduction of the witch, how could Junior Brother Lu be so addicted!"

"They think that Junior Brother Lu seduced their disciples, and that's why there is such a result!" Mo Fengchao said coldly: "They think that our Tianyue Mountain has ulterior motives and is using beauty tricks, which is despicable and shameless!"

"Haha, that's ridiculous!" Feng Jin couldn't help laughing.

Mo Fengchao snorted coldly: "They are talking nonsense like that, they want to kill Junior Brother Lu together."

"Why!" Feng Jin snorted coldly.

Even if Lu Jinchuan was to be killed, they would still be the ones to do it, according to the patriarchal rules, outsiders could not be killed.

This is a matter of principle.

Tianyue Mountain can punish disciples of Tianyue Mountain, but outsiders cannot.

Mo Fengchao said: "So we're stuck here now, we're going to fight later!"

"According to me, destroy them together!" Feng Jin said in a deep voice.

He hated the Demon Sect deeply, and wanted to kill him when he saw it.

Mo Fengchao nodded: "I also want to destroy it, but unfortunately..."

He shook his head and glanced at the opposite side: "There are also two demon princes on the other side. Once they fight, they will not take advantage of it."

Jianhou is often invincible against Mohou, and the masters of the Demon Sect can often suppress the masters of the same level in the six major sects.

It is an undeniable fact that the magic sect's martial arts are stronger, and the disciples of the six major sects all know it well, so let them work harder.

"When Yun Ge comes, we will have the upper hand." Feng Jin smiled: "He is the Marquis of Jian."

"Huh—?" Mo Fengchao had always been indifferent to Song Yunge, and looked down on this junior brother who was the last in martial arts.

As a swordsman, there is a world of difference between him and a swordsman. Even if they are in the same sect, they are like two worlds.

He stared at Song Yunge with piercing eyes.

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "Senior brother Mo, I am Jianhou."

"But..." Mo Fengchao frowned.

He can't feel the strength and pressure of Song Yunge, just like a swordsman, even if he uses the method of urging luck and concealing breath, he can't reach this level, right?
Song Yunge said: "I can hide my breath, so I can plot against them later, how about it?"

"Good idea!" Mo Fengchao saw that Song Yunge was calm and determined, so he no longer doubted it.

Regarding this kind of matter, I forgive this Junior Brother Song for not talking nonsense.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at Lu Jinchuan, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Mo, what happened to that woman? What happened to Brother Lu?"

"In order to protect Junior Brother Lu, she directly cut herself off, and hoped that Yulun Dao would spare his life, alas..." Mo Fengchao shook his head and said: "She is too naive, and she doesn't even think about it, even if Yulun Dao can spare him He, how can our Tianyue Mountain spare him, the clan rules are like iron!"

He sighed generously.

"It's no wonder Senior Brother Lu is fascinated by her." Song Yunge nodded: "So infatuated, any man would be tempted, right?"

"Women of the Demon Sect are like this, with the utmost affection and nature." Mo Fengchao shook his head and said, "This is also related to the mental method they practice."

Feng Jin said in a deep voice: "Then what are we waiting for? Just take Brother Lu's life."

Mo Fengchao said: "Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?" Feng Jin asked in confusion, "Are you waiting for Senior Brother Lu to commit suicide?"

"It's very possible." Mo Fengchao nodded lightly and said, "Looking at this posture, Junior Brother Lu is probably..."

He sighed: "It's good to be able to fulfill them."

"I didn't expect Brother Mo to be so soft-hearted." Feng Jin laughed.

Mo Fengchao said: "In the past, I also resented Junior Brother Lu for not living up to his expectations and falling into the clutches of the witch, but now I sympathize with him. I can't help myself. It is both unfortunate and lucky to meet such a woman."

Even though he is a sword marquis, he can be regarded as a first-class master, but unfortunately he has never met such a woman, and in his heart he longs for such a beautiful woman to be so infatuated with him, and to have a vigorous love.

He sympathized with and envied Lu Jinchuan, and wanted to fulfill their relationship.

Even if he can't be merciful and wants to kill him, he still wants to wait until the woman closes her eyes before killing her, so as not to let her watch Junior Brother Lu die.

"If you want to fulfill them, it's better to let them be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate and go on the road together." Feng Jin said.

Mo Fengchao looked at Feng Jin in surprise.

Feng Jin touched his face.

Mo Fengchao shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Feng, isn't your heart too hard?"

"Demon Gate!" Feng Jin snorted sullenly.

Mo Fengchao immediately remembered that both Feng Jin's parents were killed by the Demon Sect, and said: "In fact, there are good and bad in the Demon Sect."

"Damn boy, everyone gets to kill him!" Feng Jin said coldly.

(End of this chapter)