Who is fighting

On the Shenbi Peak, the wind and rain are like darkness. .

It was still early, and there were bright lights shining from all the buildings, shining a strange light in the wind and rain.

In the residence, Liang Qiufeng sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and his true energy slowly circulated through his meridians.At present, he already possesses two stages of Qi Dao cultivation, and the number of times he performs the Great Circle every day is doubled, which greatly improves the efficiency of his cultivation.

It's just that in the dantian, the sea of ​​qi is formed, and the requirements for the purity and overall quantity of true qi are also higher.If you want to break through to the third stage, there is still a long way to go.

Water drips through stone, what is important is patience, not impatience.

However, this night, he was inexplicably bored.In the past, when doing homework, people would naturally enter the state as soon as they sat down, but tonight it was always not working.

I haven't seen this feeling for a long time...

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked out the window.Wind, rain, rustling.

"Roar!"

Suddenly amidst the sound of wind and rain, a beast roared from afar.

Similar animal roars are common in the Nanling area.It was someone else who listened to it, but this time the beast's roar fell into Liang Qiufeng's ears, it was completely different.

"Six ears!"

He flew up, opened the door, and was about to rush out.

"Ow!"

The second sound came, and the sound seemed to contain some hidden information.

For a long time, Liu Er was unable to speak, and the communication with Liang Qiufeng was either through movements, gestures, or the sound of calling.Over time, it can be said that they have accumulated a very dexterous tacit understanding with each other. Sometimes, they don't need to make many movements at all, and they can understand each other with just one look.

A look will do, and a roar will do.

Liang Qiufeng paused his figure, he felt in his heart that Liu Er's sudden roar might have some ulterior motives, vaguely wanted to tell himself something.

What could it be?

He fell silent, closed his eyes again, and listened.

……

The rainy night is like a cover, covering up many unknown things.

rustling.

A group of people wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats flashed out of the dense forest like ghosts, all in the dark, all the way forward, except for the sound of footsteps, no one spoke, which seemed strange and terrifying.

On the way, some low-level monsters felt something was wrong from afar, and immediately turned around and ran away, the farther they ran, the better.

This group of mysterious walkers, their speed is not fast, it can be seen that they did it deliberately, and they are not in a hurry.

About half an hour later, a lone peak suddenly stood in front of it, and the lights on the mountain were bright, obviously people had not rested yet.

Under the illumination of the lights, the outlines of the buildings stand out, tall or short, and there are always a large area.

The team paused, and one by one raised his head and stared at the mountain.

One person suddenly spoke, with a low voice: "This Zhongnan Sword Gate really has some skills. In a short period of time, it can actually build a huge foundation."

"The better you are, the less you can stay."

"Yes, if you are an incompetent person, how could there be our alliance action this time?"

Someone laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, it's useless to stop talking. In a word, when will we do it?"

"Isn't the established plan agreed? After the midnight, everything is quiet, and it just so happens that there will be a bloodbath at the Magic Brush Peak."

"Hmph, there is still an hour before Zishi. Do you want everyone to stay here in the wind and rain for an hour?"

"No, is it necessary to be so cautious when dealing with a mere new sect?"

There was no emotion in the man's tone, and he was very cold: "If you are impatient, you can go ahead."

No one moved.

This time everyone joined forces, disguised themselves, and attacked Shenbi Peak at night, aiming to destroy Zhongnan Jianmen in one fell swoop.Although there is a common goal, it does not mean that these people from different places can really work together.On the contrary, everyone has their own calculations in mind.

Zhongnan Jianmen was newly established, but the momentum of development was good, and it was a deserter from the barren island.With their own strength, they were able to achieve this in a short period of time. Needless to say, they must have brought a lot of background from the barren island.

Foundation, which represents wealth.

Not to mention, Liang Qiufeng probably possessed a rare forbidden technique.If you can learn the secret from him through torture, you will be even more developed.

But as the saying goes, there are more wolves and less meat, and the distribution of benefits will be a difficult problem to solve.Before coming, everyone had agreed that whoever got it first would get it.

But Zhongnan Jianmen is not mud.If one or two people attack rashly, I'm afraid it won't please them.Therefore, the large army does not move, and individual people will not act rashly.

The man said leisurely: "Before this, everyone knew that the Magic Brush Peak had no spiritual veins, it was very common, but now?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately turned their attention to this aspect, trying to figure out their feelings carefully.Sure enough, this place is ten miles around, and the aura is too strong, which is better than their own Zongmen Mountain Gate.

Damn it, a mere new sect can occupy such a blessed place...

Everyone felt resentful, and immediately had another thought: If Zhongnan Jianmen is destroyed, how should the Magic Brush Peak be dealt with?It would be much better than it is now if it could be snatched over and used as the mountain gate.

However, with so many families, there is only one mountain, and it is not easy to allocate.

Thinking about it this way, the distance between them couldn't help but quietly opened up by two points.

The person who explained it sneered: "I mean, they turned decay into magic, and there must be expert guidance behind them."

Hearing this, there was an uproar, causing a burst of low-pitched discussions.

At half-pay, someone said: "You mean, that tall man is probably that old man?"

"That's right, this old man's cultivation is unknown. Although he can't be a Martial King, the quasi-Martial King who has crossed half the threshold is not so easy to deal with."

Everyone is silent and agrees very much.

"Our actions are against the law. Therefore, we must kill with one blow, and kill with one strike. We will never leave anyone alive, and we must not spread any rumors. You should understand this. The phenomenon of high-level monsters destroying the sect is sufficient. After all, wasn’t the Yuze faction just destroyed by monsters not long ago?”

"clear."

No one objected any more.

The man continued: "So let's wait a little longer. In the dead of night, the most important thing is to prevent negligence before attacking and killing. Only in this way can we be safe."

After all, if you don't speak again, it's like becoming a statue, letting the wind and rain wash away.

The same goes for the others, standing quietly at the edge of the woods, with the whirling trees, it is difficult to find a large group of people here without getting closer and watching.

Time passed with the wind and rain, and the lights of some buildings on the Shenbi Peak began to go out, which meant that the people in the room went to bed with blown lights.

One, two... one, two, gradually, most of the lights on the mountain went out, and there were only a few places left, very scattered, belonging to the ever-bright warning lights of the mountain gate.

These lights will be lit for a whole night, and there are special personnel to guard them.

It's time. (To be continued.)