Who is fighting

The screams at the foot of the mountain were one after another, extremely shrill, as if what was unfolding there was not a battlefield, but a field of Shura.Many people who violated the Shenbi Peak were like pigs and sheep sent to the slaughterhouse. They had almost no ability to resist, and could only howl in vain before dying.

The voice was near and far, so it can be inferred that some of them must have seen something wrong and ran for their lives.It's just that they were caught up again after they could not escape far, and died unexpectedly.

A sound came up the mountain, and was heard by everyone in Jianmen, who felt their hearts tremble.

Even though those who died were all enemies, the scene like this is too ghostly and unfathomable—people always instinctively hold the awe of things beyond imagination.

In some people's minds, a scene of a sea of ​​blood has subconsciously emerged in their minds: Liang Qiufeng holds a long sword, his whole body is soaked in blood, like an executioner who wards off all evil, the tip of his sword is dripping with blood, every time he strikes out, there is an enemy Died on the spot...

It's like the god of death descending!

Inexplicably, Zhang Jiangshan, whose complexion was a little pale, remembered the situation when he was in Jianfu in the past, when many sects would attack Jianfu, and then Grand Master Uncle was born.

They are somewhat similar to each other.

The question is, where does Liang Qiufeng get his strength?

Fighting against others and killing powerful enemies is not something that can be done just by looking at one's eyes, one must have real strength.

Where does strength come from?

Could it be that Liang Qiufeng has been hiding it all this time?

It's indeed a trick this guy often uses, but it's impossible, no matter how much you hide, you can't hide so much.You must know that the enemy who came to invade tonight is a joint effort of thirteen low-level sects, and the characters sent by each sect are not trivial.

Together, it is enough to wipe out any inferior sect.

At present, all the people who are waiting in the hall to wait for the results are full of doubts, including Master Lu.With his state of being a Martial King, he naturally understood that Liang Qiufeng's real cultivation was the second stage of Qi Dao.

With such a cultivation base, one man guards the gate, facing a strong enemy, and death is undoubtedly the case.

But now the one who was sent to death became an invader.

So what happened in the meantime?

Yaoyao was more worried at the moment, and listened with pricked ears, for fear that a certain scream would come from Liang Qiufeng.

The distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is actually quite far, and with the sound of wind and rain, many sounds are really inaudible.The more so, the more worried.

Several times, she couldn't help but rushed down the mountain.

After a full stick of incense, there were no more screams.Between the heaven and the earth, it suddenly returned to its original state, leaving only the rustling sound of wind and rain.

Is it all over?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, trying to find the answer from each other's eyes.Unfortunately, they only saw nothing.

Master Lu could no longer hold back his inner curiosity, and said in a deep voice, "Go out and have a look."

After hearing his words, everyone stood up, opened the door and went out.

Hundreds of people, all in the dark, without rain gear, swarmed away, eager to go down the mountain and see what the result is——

However, the first time they walked out of the hall, they saw Liang Qiufeng.

Liang Qiufeng was dressed in blue clothes, which did not get wet from the rain. He held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and his sword was worn on his waist.

People were all dumbfounded, completely unaware of what was going on.In their conception, Liang Qiufeng, who had just experienced a fierce battle, shouldn't be covered in blood?

Liang Qiufeng reached out his hand to stop everyone's doubts, walked up to Master Lu, and said, "Master, can you come over and have a few words with the boy?"

Master Lu coughed dryly and did not refuse.In fact, he has a lot to ask.

The two walked away, went to the other side of the eaves, and started talking in a low voice.

Mainly because Liang Qiufeng said that Master Lu was listening, nodding occasionally to express his approval.

Their voices were kept low, and the people here couldn't hear what they were talking about at all, and each of them was so anxious that it felt like claws were scratching their hearts, and it was extremely itchy.

After finally waiting for the two to finish their conversation, when they were about to speak, they heard Liang Qiufeng say: "I'm tired, go to sleep first."

After all, he really had to turn around and go straight back to his residence.

"what?"

This time, Zuo Ming and the others were really dumbfounded.

Just now Zhongnan Jianmen was facing an unprecedented life-and-death crisis; just now Liang Qiufeng solved all the troubles by himself with his sword; doesn't the master of the sect know that everyone is eagerly waiting for the answer?This is the end?This is a tantalizing thing, and it goes straight to the throat.

However, listening to Liang Qiufeng's tone, he was indeed a little tired.

Whoa!

It was difficult for the crowd to question Liang Qiufeng, so they surrounded Master Lu.

Master Lu shrugged his shoulders: "I have nothing to comment... Actually, I'm not sure about many things."

As soon as Liang Qiufeng returned to his residence, Yaoyao arrived on his back.

"Little brother, are you tired? I have a Life God Pill here."

As he spoke, he quickly took out the pale yellow pill that was round and gave it to Liang Qiufeng.

Unexpectedly, Liang Qiufeng shook his head: "I'm fine."

Yaoyao looked him up and down to make sure he was fine, so she gave up.

"You have no questions for me?"

Liang Qiufeng spoke suddenly.

Yaoyao shook her head, smiled calmly, with a happy expression.

——When there is absolute trust in each other, there will be no more boring questions.

Liang Qiufeng gently hugged her into his arms, his eyes drifted, and he said slowly: "Liu Er is back."

The night of wind and rain passed, and the next day, early in the morning, after the rain, the sky cleared up, and a round of morning sun rose in the eastern sky, gushing out, and it was extraordinarily charming.

Dawn shrouded the entire land of Nanling.

That is, in the early morning of this day, Zhongnan Jianmen issued an announcement, which only stated one thing: Master Lu, the master of alchemy, officially became the Supreme Elder of Jianmen.

The news spread at an astonishing speed, shocking the entire Nanling.

Not many people have seen Master Lu's real body, but his name is well-known in the entire Tang Kingdom, and he can be called a legendary figure.

More importantly, he is not only a master of alchemy, but also a figure in the fourth stage of King Wu.

It is inconceivable that such a person would condescend to be the Supreme Elder of Zhongnan Jianmen.

With such a powerful Supreme Elder, Zhongnan Jianmen's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, almost doubling several times, and it can almost become a middle-level sect.

As the news spread, the mid-level sects in the Nanling area, who had made no sign at the beginning of Jianmen's listing, immediately sent representatives to Zhongnan Jianmen to send congratulatory gifts.

It was Master Lu himself who accepted the gift.

After the face-to-face confirmation, the attitudes of the representatives of those mid-level sects suddenly became more enthusiastic.

On the second day, the thirteen low-ranking sects sent new representatives one after another, presenting heavy gifts one after another, each gift worth more than ten thousand catties of spiritual rice.Congratulations with the first time, completely different.

Under the cover of these lively and happy scenes, no one mentioned what happened on the rainy night.It seems that all this has disappeared with the wind and rain and ceased to exist.

Only those who are interested know that in the thirteen sects, some high and powerful figures disappeared overnight very strangely, and never appeared again.

Among them, Xiao Yangding, the deputy owner of Wuyang Valley, Elder Sima, Song Bieye, the direct disciple of the head teacher of Zhushanmen, etc...

The thirteen low-level sects are weak. (To be continued.)