Wild boar

Chapter 522

The next day.

In front of the thatched cottage.

Liang Feixue ordered troops early in the morning.

From time to time, there are three poles.

Only about ten people came.

I waited patiently for two hours.

No one else arrived.

Asking each other.

Just now, the brothers of the Green Shirt Club learned that they would fight tooth and nail today, and they actually escaped last night.

Liang Feixue's lips trembled and she was deeply hit mentally. He said with tears in his eyes: "I formed the Green Shirt Club so that my brothers would not be displaced, but in the end they left. What on earth did I do all this for? "

"Forget it... let's go too." Liang Feixue said frustrated.

suddenly.

In the distance, a dark group of people came from down the mountain.

The leader is Zhang Zhenlong.

I saw Zhang Zhenlong inserting an iron sword in his hand into the mud, and he said loudly to Liang Feixue: "We wanted to run away last night, but when we reached the bottom of the mountain, we didn't know where we were going. After thinking about it, we walked back. ”

Zhang Zhenlong is a straight-tempered person, so he naturally says whatever he thinks.

"Good brother! It was my fault yesterday. I shouldn't have asked you to fight for your life!" Liang Feixue was moved to tears when she saw the more than 200 monks from the Green Shirt Society who had returned.

"But President Liang, it won't work if we don't work hard. What will we eat if we don't work hard?" Zhang Zhenlong asked.

"Yeah... nothing to eat if you don't work hard."

"Unless you give up cultivating immortality, it's impossible not to work hard!"

"Yes, yes... we have thought about it very clearly."

"Yes...I solved it with my hands last night. I don't want to go to the brothel anymore."

Many disciples said noisily.

"You don't have to fight hard. I'll take the lead. If I lose, it's not too late for you to run for your lives." A female voice rang clearly in everyone's ears.

A sweet-looking woman wearing a plain white robe stepped out from the dense Linggu Garden.

This person is none other than Li Xiumiao, who accepted Liang Feixue's three thousand spirit stones.

"Of course, if you don't even have the courage to follow me to call for a formation, then you'd better stop cultivating immortality as soon as possible and go down the mountain to become a martial arts person running around in the world. Maybe you can live a few more years." Li Xiumiao said in a contemptuous tone.

"Okay! Let's go now!" Liang Feixue said.

"Wait!" Li Xiumiao raised her hand.

"President Liang... before departure, re-register everyone. Anyone who left last night will be expelled from the Green Shirt Club." Li Xiumiao said with a cold face.

"Register now?"

"That's right... I told you to do it!" Li Xiumiao said in a commanding tone with her hands behind her back.

"Okay then, it's almost noon. Let's cook rice first. After we're full, we'll call for the formation." Liang Feixue said.

While cooking in the kitchen, Liang Feixue arranged for several female disciples to start registering again.

Among the people who left last night were those who were greedy for life and afraid of death, some who were weak-willed, and some who were secret agents of other sects.

Don't send the secret agents here to get information, not to fight with a bunch of stragglers.

More than 200 people made a fire to cook in the wild, and there was only a little smoke for a while.

from noon to noon.

More than 200 sword cultivators and more than 100 dogs rushed towards the top of Ziyun Mountain.

When the desperate Qingshan cultivators arrived at the Jade Terrace, they discovered that a thin curtain of light had risen on the top of Ziyun Mountain.

This is a temporary defensive formation that consumes spiritual stones rather than mountains and rivers.

As for the mountain-protecting formation that relies on the spiritual veins of mountains and rivers as the formation base, it is impossible to successfully deploy the formation in a short time. It requires surveying the spiritual veins, calculating the direction of the spiritual veins, building the formation base, and some even need to refine the formation disk. It can be completed within a short period of time.

Arriving at Jade Terrace, Liang Feixue took the time to organize and set up the battle formation.

Two hundred monks from the Green Shirt Society were divided into two groups, each with 100 people, and formed two battle formations.

One battle formation is led by Liang Feixue, and the other battle formation is led by Chen Jianru.

The big white dog Bai Zhongwei and the weasel Dahuang wandered around with more than 100 demon dogs.

Li Xiumiao, who was dressed in a plain white robe, stood in the center of the jade terrace with her hands behind her back, standing still, looking like a master.far away.

A woman in smart clothes was hiding in the treetops and observing all this.

This woman is Chujiu.

Anzi, who was arranged by the Tianchishan Ling family in the Qingshan Club, had left last night, and Chujiu had to personally go out and observe from a distance.

Chujiu hid her body and carefully observed the team in front. She didn't notice that a round wild boar had quietly approached her from behind...

……

Jade Terrace.

The battle formation spread out.

The murderous air came oncoming.

"We'd better be polite first and then fight, Zhang Zhenlong! Send the gauntlet up!" Liang Feixue took out a blood-red gauntlet from the storage bag.

The word "challenge" is written in two large gilded characters on the letter of challenge.
"Why did I send it up?" Zhang Zhenlong asked.

Because you are the stupidest person in the entire Qingshan Association.

Although every senior brother present knew the answer, no one said it out of brotherly love.

"Let me do it." Li Xiumiao raised her hand, and the bloody war book flew into her right hand.

Then Li Xiumiao stretched out her left hand and clenched it into a fist.

The black energy condensed on the fist and turned into a shadow of the fist.

First level spell, Yin Feng Fist.

This is a ghost spell learned from Shang Nu City. It is simple and easy to learn. It can be used by ghosts and can also be used to refine corpses.

I saw a dark fist shadow, hitting the thin light curtain on the top of the mountain.

Boom.

The light curtain was not broken.

As a destructive single-target spell of ghost cultivators, this Yinfeng Fist is not very powerful.

After all, ghost cultivators are good at soul-level attacks, and physical-level attacks are not their strong point. However, as a corpse refiner, Li Xiumiao can only learn this kind of physical-level spells.

After this blow, more than 200 monks from the Green Shirt Society all stared with bated breath.

They had formed a formation on the Jade Terrace just now, and the bandits on the top of the mountain might not have discovered it yet, but hitting the formation light screen with a punch now was a naked provocation.

really.

Above the light curtain on the top of the mountain, a figure flashed out. The figure was suspended in mid-air and looked at everyone with contempt.

As soon as this person appeared and before he spoke, Li Xiumiao threw out the bloody war book in her right hand.

Seeing a bloody thing flying from the bottom of the mountain, the man didn't dare to be careless. He immediately made a sword gesture and a flying sword flew out, stabbing the book of war through.

Feijian returned with the challenge.

The man took off the gauntlet and turned back to the formation.

"What's written in your challenge letter?" Li Xiumiao suddenly asked.

"I want them to leave Ziyun Mountain immediately. If not, they will come out and fight to the death." Liang Feixue said sonorously.

"They set up a temporary formation on it and occupied a favorable terrain. They are condescending! Although our number is ten times theirs, the Qi training disciples cannot fly up at all. The only way up the mountain is just a small path. No matter how many people there are, It can't be started, why would they give up their advantage and come down to fight us to the death?" Li Xiumiao asked in surprise.

As soon as he said this, Liang Feixue suddenly showed a constipated expression. It was obvious that he had not thought about what to do.

as predicted.

I saw a flash of light on the top of the mountain.

The man just appeared again, with a piece of silk in his hand, and he hung the silk on the cliff.

I saw writing on the silk: No war, get out!
After hanging the war-free flag, the man took out the bloody war letter from the storage bag, and then burned it in front of everyone.

"Coward! Don't dare to accept the challenge!" Zhang Zhenlong suddenly shouted.

"Yes! Bastard!"

"Cowardless people!"

"There's no point in having a baby..."

"I can't have a baby at all."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

(End of this chapter)