This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 259 Surrounding in the Rain
It is less than a day away from the expected opening date of the Five Sacred Mountains Conference. Most of the righteous people have already arrived on Mount Heng, but there is still no news from Shaolin.

It is worth mentioning that not only did no news come from South Shaolin, but also no one came from North Shaolin.

Although the northern and southern Shaolin both practice Buddhism, read Buddhist principles, and speak Amitabha Buddha, but the two sides have been separated for many years, and they have already formed their own lineage, except that the people staying in the temple are all monks. , almost indistinguishable from the two sects.

However, although the two families are separated, their ancestors have the same origin. When people in the Jianghu talk about Shaolin, they seldom discuss the two families separately. Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the North and South Shaolin are one family.

But which one of you here is not a representative of a first-class sect, who doesn't know the truth about the North and South Shaolin, and now that both are absent at the same time, it seems a little strange.

But the protagonist of the Five Sacred Sword Sect is the Five Sacred Mountains after all, whether or not Shaolin comes will not affect the convening of the conference.

It's a pity that the weather was not beautiful at this time. It was originally a clear sky, but suddenly dark clouds covered it, and the sound of thunder and thunder resounded through the clouds.

Lu Hanjiang looked at the gloomy sky, a smile slowly bloomed on his face, Yongle looked at it strangely, and asked: "It's going to rain, what are you happy about?"

"After this heavy rain, tomorrow will definitely be a fine weather." He said so.

The two stayed in the corridor, and two women walked by. One was dressed plainly, had a kind face, and a graceful demeanor, while the other was lively and lovely. It was Shi Suxue, a disciple of Hengshan whom I met a few days ago.

Seeing her respect and fawning towards the woman, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this person, it should be Shi Jiuning, the head of Beiyue Hengshan School.

In terms of age and appearance, Gu Qianhan, the head of the sect at that time, was not much different from the wife of Shang Jidao, but she was more reserved than the heroic Mrs. Gu. It seemed that the head of the time was more demeanor of a senior.

But it may also be related to the martial arts practiced. Huashan swordsmanship is to win in danger, and most of them are moves that have no retreat. Therefore, the head of the time does not need to be so sharp.

While thinking about it, the two parties met face to face, and Shi Suxue introduced them to Shi Jiuning: "Master, they are the disciples sent by Wudang."

Before she could finish speaking, Shi Jiuning already knew the identity of the person in front of her. She smiled and looked at the two of them: "Chi Shaoxia, Chi girl, my apprentice is causing you trouble."

"Master! How can I!" Shi Suxue shook Shi Jiuning's arm and made a sound of grievance.

"Master Shi was just joking, Miss Shi is pure and clear, she is pure and clear, so she will not cause any trouble for this junior."

Lu Hanjiang's words were of course polite, but only a thoughtless person like Shi Suxue would believe such words. At that time, Jiu Ning smiled helplessly: "That kid Lu Wen has a very high spirit, and he always takes care of me. This disciple, at the meeting tomorrow, I am afraid that he will want to ask the young man about Wudang swordsmanship."

It is inconvenient for her elders to intervene in the matter of young people's jealousy, but it is not only her young disciples involved, so she has no choice but to speak out.

This made Lu Hanjiang look at her more. There are many people who are slow to get rid of the responsibility when encountering things, but this kind of people who don't push it out but embrace it in their arms is really rare.

Lu Hanjiang can roughly guess Shi Jiuning's thoughts. If Lu Wen targeted Wudang disciples for no reason, he would be spoken behind the scenes, which might affect the relationship between the two factions. But if everyone knew that Junior Sister Hengshan was also involved Well, that's just a young man's affair, not worth mentioning.

Perhaps she saw the contradiction between Lu Wen and Lu Hanjiang, and wanted to make peace, or to show an attitude, an attitude of the Wuyue Sword Sect to the outside world.

This is a bit interesting, Lu Hanjiang replied with a smile: "I am looking forward to Lu Shaoxia's Songshan swordsmanship."

After finishing speaking, Lu Hanjiang took Yongle and left, and when he stayed behind, Jiu Ning sighed slightly, and she patted the back of Shi Suxue's hand: "You."

"Master, what's the matter?" The little girl turned her head in a daze, not understanding.

"Let's go." Shi Jiuning didn't say it clearly, and the master and apprentice left the place slowly.

After the two left, the sky began to rain not long after. Scattered raindrops fell, and in an instant it became a torrential rain. The ground was quickly wet, and a curtain of rain across the sky shrouded Hengshan Mountain.

The heavy rain made the ground muddy, and the man galloping all the way on the horse couldn't help but rein in the horse rope, but it wasn't the rain curtain that stopped him, but the dozen or so uninvited guests in coir raincoats and bamboo hats in front of him.

"Dare to ask who is ahead! Why are you blocking the way down!"

The man got down from the horse with a soft shout, and saw that he was dressed in white, with a fluttering long gown, in his early forties, with a long sword with green water patterns pinned to his waist, his eyebrows were like swords, his appearance was handsome, and his expression was very chic.

The dozen or so people who blocked the way didn't answer, but the moment the leader raised his hand, they all threw off their straw coir raincoats to reveal the black flying fish suit underneath, and the crossbow arrows in their hands were already wound and fired in unison.

The arrows that pierced through the rain came flying, the white-clothed man's expression changed, and he dodged backwards with light work. He sat down on the horse and threw sharp arrows all over his body into a pool of blood amidst several mournful cries.

"Jinyiwei!"

The white-clothed man revealed the identities of the people in front of him in one word, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know what I have committed, my lords come here to inquire about the crime!"

"Wudang, Bai Jingnian?" The leader lifted up his bamboo hat, and it was Cui Yixiao, Deputy Qianhu of Jin Yiwei.

"It's right here." Bai Jingnian held the long sword, but did not draw it out.

Hearing the other party's affirmative answer, Cui Yixiao's face turned cold: "I've verified my authenticity, kill me!"

More than a dozen people around put away the crossbow arrows that had been shot in the air, drew out the embroidered spring knives around their waists, and rushed forward with a murderous look.

Bai Jingnian frowned when he saw this, he snorted softly as the sword at his waist was unsheathed, the sharp sword energy seemed to block the rain, he pointed his sword at Cui Yixiao: "Since you are innocent and held accountable, then forgive me Dare to obey."

As the words fell, there was only a burst of sword light flashing randomly, Bai Jingnian's sword moves seemed endless, half-truth, half-false, half-true and false sword energy pierced out, and the sword flew away from Xiuchun in the hands of the oncoming Jin Yiwei. Then he held the sword to press forward, and a flash of sword light flew out, and the Jin Yiwei fell to the ground clutching his blood-stained shoulder and screaming in pain.

"Cuixu swordsmanship."

Cui Yixiao's face was grim. He took out something from his back. It looked like an ordinary crossbow, but it was actually a secret. After he pulled the trigger, no arrows shot out, but the mechanisms on both sides of the crossbow popped out. In a blink of an eye, the crossbow turned into a Draw a big bow.

He bent his bow and set his arrows, fixed his eyes on Bai Jingnian, who was able to handle the siege of Jin Yiwei with ease, and immediately took a deep breath, and he pulled the bowstring which was already extremely tense.

Whoosh!
Accompanied by a ferocious cry, the arrow burst out and turned into a stream of light to hit Bai Jingnian directly. He just caught the sound of breaking wind in his ears in the chaos of the battle, and the arrow was already approaching the door.

Bai Jingnian's pupils shrank suddenly, and the instinct of his body saved his life. He turned his head away at the last moment, but in a flash, a bloodstain appeared on his cheek, and a few drops splashed in the air. After a sword knocked down the attacking Jin Yiwei, the pain came slowly.

He stared at Cui Yixiao, there was no contempt in his eyes: "What a handsome archery skill"

(End of this chapter)