Asking the heavens starts with Xiaoao

Chapter 69
Mr. Mo Da's expression changed, and he asked, "Do you know who is coming from the Demon Sect?"

Lu Bai said: "I don't know this one, the Demon Cult has always been scheming and scheming, but there is no news of who came here."

"However, the famous masters of the Demon Cult are all confronting their masters in Qishan. Even if they come, they will be a bunch of little devil cubs, and they will not make a difference."

Liu Zhengfeng said: "Hey, I'm just afraid that they won't come. There are so many brothers and sisters here. If the Devil's Cult doesn't come, it's fine. If they come, don't even think about going back!"

Lu Bai praised: "Senior brother Liu is so brave!"

He took out two signs, handed them to Yue Buqun and Murong Xian'er, and said: "Since Senior Brother Mo and Senior Brother Liu are the guarantors themselves, then nothing will happen."

"The two of you can find a place to live at the bottom of the mountain, and use this token to go up the mountain during the day. The place on the peak is too narrow to accommodate so many people. I hope Brother Yue will not be offended."

"Before the sword alliance meeting, the brothers of the Five Sacred Sect will compete with each other on the martial arts arena. If the two of you are eager for skills, you can go up and show your skills."

"The sword alliance meeting will be held on the [-]th of this month. At that time, I will send the sect leader to the scene. If you two want to watch the ceremony, don't miss the time."

Yue Buqun took the sign and looked at it in his hand, only to see that there was a mountain peak engraved on the sign, which should be the Shengguan Peak, and a few small characters were engraved on the side, which read: "for visitors only". It took a lot of effort to run this conference well.

Yue Buqun said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, for your reminder. I'll wait for the two of you to find a place to live, and we won't go up the mountain with Mr. Mo Da and Senior Brother Liu. These days are thanks to the care of you two, thank you Yue!"

Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng hastily returned the salute: "Mr. Yue is polite, you two, but please go your own way, we brothers and sisters will say goodbye first, and see you on the mountain in the future!"

After the two parties bid farewell to each other, Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng followed Lu Bai up the mountain.

Yue Buqun took Murong Xian'er to a nearby village and town to find an inn to stay.

When the two came to the room, Yue Buqun asked: "Xian'er, I remember that there is a human skin mask in your father's belongings, but is it still in the luggage?"

Murong Xian'er said: "Here, Brother Yue, do you want it? Xian'er will help you find it."

Yue Buqun said: "The disciples of Huashan Sect came over these few days, I'm afraid there are old people from Jianzong among them, it's better to avoid them."

"Let's play in the mountains for a few days first, and then go to the Songshan School to see how the most outstanding young disciples of the Wuyue Sword School are doing."

Murong Xian'er jumped up and said: "Yes, yes! This Songshan Mountain is known as the Zhongyue, and the scenery is naturally excellent, so you must enjoy it for a few days!"

Yue Buqun laughed and said, "Then everything will be according to Xianer's arrangements. Xianer arranges me to go east, but I will never go west; Xianer tells me to chase dogs, but I will never catch chickens!"

Murong Xian'er said angrily: "Brother Yue, what are you talking about! Xian'er is your wife, so naturally the one who obeys Brother Yue is the one!"

Huashan Yunvfeng, people from Huashan faction gathered in the ancestral hall, discussing matters.

Zheng Xuanji seemed to be in good spirits, he was sitting in front of the Patriarch Hall, and asked solemnly: "Qing Bai, is there any news from Zhiwei Hall?"

Liu Qingbai said: "Uncle Master, according to the information reported by Zhiwei Hall, seven of the ten elders of the Demon Sect have appeared in Qishan, three of the four hall masters have also arrived, and the left envoy of light has appeared. The right envoy of light has always been mysterious. , but no news came."

Zheng Xuanji said: "It seems that the Demon Cult has made up their minds to fight us this time. Qingxia, where are the other sword sect masters?"

Ning Qingxia said: "Except for the head of the sect to guard the mountain gate, all other factions have come out to support."

"Because the Songshan faction is going to hold the sword alliance meeting, there are three masters staying behind in Songshan, and they didn't come. The others have come."

"Judging from the news received so far, Mount Heng is the fastest to arrive, and it will arrive in one day. Mount Tai is still two days away. Mount Heng and Songshan are the slowest, and it will take five days to arrive."

Zheng Xuanji nodded his head slightly and said: "Okay! It seems that their movements are not slow."

"A few months ago, the Devil's Cult issued an order to kill Jianghu, and I invited my Five Sacred Sword Sect to a showdown near Qishan Mountain at the end of this month."

"My Five Mountains Sword Sect has gone through several months of preparation, and the deployment of manpower has been basically arranged. In a few days, we can gather our manpower and set off for Qishan."

"The Demon Cult has shown its best talents this time, and it's exactly what I want to face head-to-head with the Wuyue Sword Sect! The only thing to worry about is the leader of the Demon Cult, Wei Beiqiu. I don't know if his injury has healed or not. The biggest variable in this battle!"

Song Qingshan said: "Uncle, what should we do on the Songshan side? Should we ask the Songshan faction to handle it themselves?"

Zheng Xuanji said: "We have the eight elders of the Devil's Sect, the three hall masters, and the Left Envoy of the Brightness, and Wei Beiqiu who may return from injury. , and they can handle it."

"All the young disciples of the Five Sacred Sword Sect are in Songshan. If the Songshan Sect can't handle it and my young disciples suffer catastrophe, then there is no need for them to exist in this world."

Ning Qingxia said: "Master, what if Wei Beiqiu goes to Songshan Mountain? Songshan faction may not be able to stop him."

Zhao Xuancheng smiled and said: "Nephew Ning, there is no need to worry about this, Shaolin Zen Master Guanghui will not let Wei Beiqiu show his power in Songshan."

Ning Qingxia let out an "oh" and said nothing more.

Zheng Xuanji said solemnly: "Dear juniors and nephews! This time the Demon Sect invites a fight, and my Huashan Sect is the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. We must act as the backbone of the fight against the Demon Sect."

"Junior Brother Zhao! Junior Brother Wang!"

"Brother is here!"

"The two of you hold my Five Mountains Sword Order and order all factions to attack the Demon Sect together! This time, Junior Brother Zhao will be the main one, and Junior Brother Wang will be the assistant. After all the factions are here, lead the second generation of disciples of my Huashan School to Qishan Mountain !"

"Junior brother takes orders!"

"Liu Qingbai!"

"The disciple is here!"

"In the past few days, the Zhiweitang will be operating at full capacity, inquiring about the information of the Demon Sect, and must know the situation of the Demon Sect well!"

"Disciple obey!"

"Song Qingshan!"

"The disciple is here!"

"You lead the juniors to meet the masters of other factions, make them reach Mount Hua safely, and arrange other matters!"

"Disciple obey!"

"Qing Xia, this time you stay and guard Huashan. We have a lot of women and children in Huashan, and we need competent people to guard it."

"Disciple obey!"

"Okay, let's prepare separately. The masters of other factions will go up the mountain in a few days, so please calm down. Before the big battle, if someone ignores the importance and provokes a qi sword dispute, don't blame me for not being sympathetic! "

"Disciple (junior brother) obey!"

All the disciples left under orders, while Ning Qingxia followed Zheng Xuanji to his residence.

Zheng Xuanji smiled and said: "Why, are you still worried about not being a group?"

Ning Qingxia nodded and said: "That's right, although it's been a long time since I heard about Buqun, as long as there are no unexpected circumstances, he will definitely go to the Sword League Conference."

"It is said that there are two young masters from the Devil's Cult. One is Ren Woxing, and his skill is not weak; the other is more mysterious. No defeat."

Zheng Xuanji laughed and said: "Dongfang Bubai! What a big tone, I just don't know how capable it is."

Ning Qingxia said: "Young masters who can kill from the bottom of the Demon Cult must have some skills."

"However, with Buqun's kung fu, it is reasonable to say that the disciple does not need to worry, but the disciple always has a sense of uneasiness."

"Buqun is not a problem with the young disciples of the Demon Sect, but he is afraid of meeting those senior masters."

Zheng Xuanji said: "Don't worry, there is news from the Devil's Cult that there are no famous masters from the Devil's Cult in Songshan Mountain, and this battle will be old against old, young against young."

"Young disciples, after all, you have to go out and see the world, otherwise how will you take on the heavy responsibility of the sect in the future?"

Ning Qingxia sighed: "I wish, I only hope that my Huashan disciples will suffer fewer casualties."

Zheng Xuanji said: "If a famous sword never sees blood, it will be mediocre in the end. Just like you, if it weren't for the sword alliance conference to shine brilliantly, who would know who you are?"

"Reputation in the Jianghu is all earned by risking your life. No one is an exception. You and I are like this, and so are they."

"At this sword alliance meeting, the young masters of the Devil's Cult will definitely challenge it. How much they can survive depends on themselves."

Ning Qingxia was silent, he knew what Zheng Xuanji meant, the senior masters of the Demon Cult were blocked by the masters of the Five Sacred Sect, and the young masters of the Demon Cult could only be dealt with by the young masters of the Five Sacred Sect.

The so-called blood enmity in mind is actually a new blood enmity, which is always the case in every sword alliance meeting.As for how many young people from the Five Sacred Sect can survive, it depends on each individual's ability.

Ning Qingxia said: "Master, I'm going to inspect the mountains. You should rest first, the sect still has to rely on your prestige."

Zheng Xuanji shook his head and said: "I can count on it for a few more days. The day my old man dies, I am afraid that it will be the time when Jianzong will attack. They have long been looking forward to the old man's death."

He said softly: "Qingxia, you are my most proud disciple. In the future, after the old man dies, the brothers and sisters of Qizong will rely on you. Qingshan still can't do it."

Ning Qingxia comforted him, "Master said something frustrating. Maybe the group found the Nine Suns Magic Art and went back to Huashan to help you get rid of the poison."

Zheng Xuanji sighed: "I hope!"

Although the two of them said so, they no longer expressed hope for it.

Yue Buqun, who had been placed with high hopes, was taking Murong Xian'er to play around at the moment. Afraid of meeting the Huashan faction, Yue Buqun put on a human skin mask and instantly turned into a rustic boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Murong Xian'er Seeing his appearance, I couldn't stand up laughing.

There are 36 peaks in Taishi Mountain.The main peak "Junji Peak" is named after "Song Gao" in "The Book of Songs".The peak is majestic, steep and majestic.The clouds and mist between the peaks are changing rapidly, which is too beautiful to behold.

Yue Buqun and Murong Xian'er are playing in Junji Peak right now.They went up to Junji Peak, and after having some fun, they descended from Junji Peak, all the way west, passing through Wolong Peak and Guanxiang Peak, and arrived at Wangdu Peak.

Murong Xian'er has lived in the south for a long time, when has he seen such majestic and magnificent mountains?Along the way, I was dazzled and admired again and again.

The two stopped and walked, and when they were about to reach the top of Wangdu Peak, Murong Xian'er suddenly pulled Yue Buqun's sleeve, pointed to the front and said to Yue Buqun: "Brother Yue, look at that man!"

Yue Buqun looked along Murong Xian'er's finger, and saw a young man in white standing on the top of the mountain more than [-] meters ahead.

The young man was standing on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain. The wind on the top of the mountain blew his clothes back and flew him up like a fairy.

The young man in white opened his hands, as if he was about to embrace the mountains, and his body gradually leaned forward, as if he was about to fall down the cliff.

Yue Buqun said anxiously: "No, that person wants to commit suicide."

He ignored Murong Xian'er, raised his lightness kung fu, rushed out with all his strength, and rushed to the top of the mountain in one swift motion.

Before the person arrived, he shouted loudly: "Young master, even if there are thousands of wrongs in the world, you must face it calmly, and don't seek short-sightedness!"

Yue Buqun came very quickly, the young man in white turned his head vigilantly, and silently clasped a small knife in his hand.

After hearing Yue Buqun's warning words, the knife flashed away in his hand, but he didn't react after all, Yue Buqun grabbed the vest, wrapped his other arm around his chest, and hugged him lightly and deftly.

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the young man in white, which was fleeting.

Yue Buqun carried the young man in white away from the edge of the cliff, put him about ten meters away from the edge of the cliff, and said sincerely: "Young master, suicide is not the solution to the problem."

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell Yue, and Yue will do his best to help you solve it!"

The corner of the white-clothed boy's mouth was raised, showing a slight smile.He didn't answer Yue Buqun's question, his figure flickered slightly, then he reached the edge of the cliff and jumped down.

Yue Buqun yelled "Ah yo" and rushed to grab it, but only caught air.

He hurried to the edge of the cliff and looked around, and saw that the young man in white was falling rapidly. Whenever he encountered a protruding rock or tree on the cliff, he only stretched out his right hand and flicked it lightly, and the falling momentum slowed down.

After repeating this several times, the young man in white steadily descended to the bottom of the cliff. He waved at Yue Buqun, turned around and walked into the dense forest at the bottom of the cliff.

Yue Buqun was a little embarrassed, this young man in white was very good at lightness kung fu, even better than him.But he misunderstood that he wanted to commit suicide and made a joke.

Murong Xian'er ran up panting, and asked, "Brother Yue, where is that young man in white? Didn't you save him?"

Yue Buqun laughed at himself, "What are you saving? That man's lightness kung fu is much better than mine, and he jumped off the cliff like he was walking on flat ground. You brother Yue made a big joke this time."

He looked at the bottom of the cliff, and many questions came to his mind: "Who is this person? Why is he here? Although there are many independent people in the martial arts world, why did he come here to jump off the cliff? Let me carry you away from the cliff?"

Murong Xian'er leaned over to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and said in shock: "How can you jump off such a high cliff like walking on flat ground?"

Yue Buqun didn't think about the young man in white, and said to Murong Xian'er with a smile: "Xian'er, do you want to experience the feeling of flying through the clouds?"

Murong Xian'er asked curiously: "What is the feeling of flying through the clouds?"

Yue Buqun laughed loudly and said, "This is it!"

Amidst Murong Xian'er's exclamation, he grabbed Murong Xian'er's waist and jumped down from the north cliff.

The northern cliff is much flatter than the eastern cliff that the young man in white jumped off just now, even with Murong Xian'er, Yue Buqun is still able to handle it with ease.

Murong Xian'er could only hear the wind whistling in her ears, and she felt a slight dizziness in her head.

She hugged Yue Buqun tightly, and slowly opened her eyes, only to see that she really was walking between the cliffs like flying through the clouds and fog. She admired and moved Yue Buqun at the same time. Unlimited tenderness.

(End of this chapter)