The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Chapter 709 Hero Posts, Gathering in Songshan

Because of the large-scale invasion of the martial arts in the Central Plains by the Demon Sect of the Western Regions, the entire rivers and lakes were shrouded in the shadow of death.The Shaolin Temple, the Big Dipper of Mount Tai, spreads out hero posts and invites heroes from all walks of life to gather in the Shaolin Temple of Mount Song to discuss the plan to fight against the Demon Sect of the Western Regions.

Now that the various sects are being attacked by the demon sects of the Western Regions one after another, almost everyone in the entire Central Plains Wulin is in danger.Now the Taishan Beidou Shaolin Temple of the martial arts is widely posting hero posts, and heroes from all walks of life naturally respond in groups, rushing from all corners of the country to Songshan Mountain.

On the ancient mountain road, there is a group of people, about a hundred people in number, rushing towards Songshan Mountain together.This group of people is mainly divided into three groups, one of which is the female disciples of the Emei Sect headed by Tianjue Shitai, the second group is the Wudang Sect disciples headed by Wudang Daoist Chongxu, and the third group is some Jianghu disciples. People of small powers, as well as some idlers and wild cranes.

What's more interesting is that a young disciple of the Wudang School, dressed in white, is showing his naked body, staring affectionately at a beautiful female disciple of the Emei School.However, this female disciple of the Emei Sect ignored him at all.He just looked at a black-clothed boy among the crowd of idlers with affectionate eyes and beautiful eyes.

If Lin Yu was here, he would be able to recognize these three rising stars of the Central Plains martial arts at a glance.The man in white from the Wudang School is named Song Zhixing, who is the son of the current head of Wudang, and the female disciple of the Emei School is Yan Hong, who has a close relationship with Lin Yu. The boy in black she is looking at is naturally A Feng.Where there is A Feng, Yan Yun, his apprentice and brother-in-law, will of course be here as well.

Yan Hong and A Feng were in love with each other, but they were opposed by Master Tianjue, who was deeply rooted in traditional thinking, which really made A Feng angry.If it wasn't for the embarrassment of Yan Hong being caught in the middle, according to his personality, he would have rushed up and beat up this old-fashioned old nun.

"Brother-in-law, that little boy from the Wudang sect seems to be interested in my sister!" Yan Yun glanced at Song Zhixing disdainfully, and muttered angrily.

A layer of frost condensed on A Feng's expression, and he said in a low voice: "This kid, he's so tired, I'll just dig out his eyeballs and let him look around."

At this time, Master Tianjue and Daoist Chongxu were discussing the affairs of the Jianghu.Master Tianjue said with a gloomy face and a cold voice: "This Feng Jianping, just a younger generation, can't bear the responsibility of the entire Central Plains martial arts at all, and he is so brave. Now not only has he fallen into a defeat and died In the end, the entire Central Plains Wulin was also implicated. This group of demons and heretics from the Western Regions Demon Sect had an opportunity to massacre the righteous people in my Central Plains Wulin. It caused a bloody storm, and everyone in the entire Jianghu was at risk. More than enough."

Daoist Chongxu knew that Mrs. Tianjue was still angry about what happened more than four months ago, and he didn't dare to provoke her hot temper, so he could only nod in agreement, stroked his beard lightly, and smiled slightly: "Master, don't be angry. Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good. Now Shaolin Temple is spreading hero posts and calling heroes from all walks of life to gather in Songshan. As long as everyone works together, they will surely be able to fight against the demons of the Western Regions like 20 years ago. Drive out of the martial arts in the Central Plains by crooked ways, and return the rivers and lakes to a bright future."

Miejue Shitai still had a stern face, with a gloomy and cold expression, as if someone owed her 500 taels of silver and did not return it.

Daoist Chongxu made fun of himself, so he shifted his gaze to other places, and muttered to himself: "Boundless Heavenly Venerable!"

In a blink of an eye, it was already noon.In the Central Plains in July, the scorching sun scorched the earth, the roads were dry and cracked, and the soil was blown by the wind. The flowers and plants on both sides also shrugged their heads listlessly, and some of them had been baked by the scorching sun. , Seeing that he was dying.

Daoist Chongxu glanced ahead, calmed himself down a little, and said to Master Tianjue who was not far away, "Master, there is still thirty miles away from Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain. And it's already noon. The disciples are already tired, why don't we rest for a while under the shade of the trees in front of us, and then go on our way!"

Master Tianjue slightly raised his head to look at the vicious sun, nodded expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, just follow the Taoist priest's advice."

Daoist Chongxu clasped his hands together again, and after reciting "Infinite Heavenly Venerable", he said to Song Zhixing beside him; "Zhixing, go and tell the brothers and sisters to rest on the spot in the grove ahead. Eat something to replenish your strength, and then continue on your way to Songshan Shaolin Temple!"

Daoist Chongxu said it again, but he didn't hear Song Zhixing's answer for a long time. He was a little puzzled, so he turned slightly and took a look.At this moment, Song Zhixing was still looking at Yan Hong intently, his eyes almost popped out, and he didn't hear his words at all.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Chongxu had a slight displeasure on his face, and immediately raised his voice a little, and shouted loudly: "Zhi Xing!"

But even so, Song Zhixing still didn't hear it, his eyes were about to emit golden light, and he stared at Yanhong not far away for a long time.

At this time, several senior brothers next to Song Zhixing, seeing this scene, nudged him with their elbows and reminded in a low voice: "Senior brother, senior brother..."

Seeing someone disturbing him at this time, Song Zhixing's expression immediately showed a little anger, and shouted angrily to the brothers behind him: "What are you guys doing, what are you doing, don't bother me..."

Before Song Zhixing could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of Daoist Chongxu's gloomy and angry long face from the corner of his eye, and immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and called out in a trembling voice: " Uncle!"

Although Daoist Chongxu was angry, he didn't want to get angry in front of outsiders, so he waved his hand immediately, with a bit of sullen tone, and said: "It's already noon. You go Let me inform my brothers and sisters that in the small woods ahead, we will rest for a while, eat something and drink some water, replenish our strength and water, and then we will continue our journey!"

Song Zhixing responded obediently, and then shouted loudly to the brothers behind him: "Brothers, brothers, it's already noon, everyone, go to the woods ahead and rest for a while!"

About half a quarter of an hour later, the group of more than a hundred people, all dragging their tired bodies, came to the small forest.More than 50 Emei disciples found a place with the best shading effect and sat down.More than [-] Wudang disciples also found a place with better sunshade effect and sat down.

Yan Yun, A Feng, these prodigal sons of idle clouds and wild cranes, there were more than [-] people in total. After the Emei and Wudang disciples selected a good place, they also gathered together in twos and threes, and found a place that could barely shade the sun to sit down.Some prodigal savages who were wandering outside their bodies directly unbuttoned the opening of their jackets, and lay on the ground with their breasts exposed, with a very uncomfortable look on their faces.

The decent disciples of famous families naturally looked down upon them. Now seeing their vulgar behavior, these prodigal sons cast contemptuous glances one after another.

Song Zhixing walked up to Yan Hong holding an extremely exquisite sandalwood box, smiling all over his face, and said, "Miss Yan Hong, she really looks like a fairy from the nine heavens. I don't know where this crystal hairpin is." , can it be worthy of the fairy's peerless appearance?"

While speaking, Song Zhixing had already opened the sandalwood box, revealing a hairpin inlaid with crystal sapphires, shining brightly under the dappled sunlight.Seeing this scene, the other Emei female disciples all showed amazement in their eyes.

Yan Hong is a girl, so she naturally loves beauty, and she has a special liking for some exquisite trinkets.Seeing this sapphire hairpin, I was also shocked.However, her heart quickly returned to the calmness of an ancient well, without the slightest ripple.Turning around slightly sideways, he glanced at Yan Yun and A Feng not far away from the corner of his eye.

A Feng had just picked a few fruits from a nearby fruit tree, and seeing Song Zhixing courting Yan Hong, his face immediately darkened.

Yan Yun hastily tugged at A Feng's skirt, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, that little boy from Wudang is courting his sister, what should we do now, should we rush over and beat him up?"

A Feng glanced coldly at Song Zhixing not far away, then at Master Tianjue and Daoist Chongxu, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Now is not the time, don't make trouble, let you My sister is in trouble."

When Yan Yun heard Ah Feng's words, a hint of disappointment appeared on his expression, and he said, "Brother-in-law, do we just look at it like this?"

Afeng doesn't understand the matter of female love here at all, and there is no good way now, so he threw two big red and big wild fruits to Yanyun, and said: "Don't worry about him, it's hot now, you put these Send two fruits to your sister."

Yan Yun took the fruit, took a bite, chewed, and said in a squeak, "Brother-in-law, this wild fruit is very sweet!"

Seeing this, Ah Feng immediately kicked him and cursed: "You glutton, that's for your sister."

Yan Yun smiled like a naughty child, snatched several wild fruits from A Feng, and ran towards the place where Yan Hong was.

After running to the place where the Emei faction is, Yan Yun did not give it to his own sister Yan Hong first, but first distributed it to Yan Hong's seniors and sisters, and the little mouth still called sweetly; "Sister, sister, eat the fruit! "

Yan Hong's seniors and sisters basically know Yan Yun, and his personality is quite pleasing, so they all treat him as their younger brother.Seeing him distributing fruit, they all greeted him with smiles.

After talking briefly with them, Yan Yun took the biggest wild fruit and walked up to Yan Hong. Like a child, he smiled and said, "Sister, eat a wild fruit to quench your thirst!"

Yan Hong smiled sweetly, eyes as clear as water, filled with endless tenderness, looking at her only younger brother.

Song Zhixing saw Yan Yun coming to make trouble at this time, and he saw that Yan Hong looked at Yan Yun with tenderness in his eyes, and he didn't know that Yan Yun was Yan Hong's younger brother, so he thought Yan Yun was the same as himself, yes Came here admiring Yan Hong's beauty.His expression became dark on the spot, and he asked angrily: "Where did you come from, do you know that many of the wild fruits in the forest are highly poisonous, and now you are still bringing them here to shame you?" Now, do you know how the word "shame" is written?"

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