The most powerful plant system

Chapter 30 Storm!

As one of the few mountain cities in the Tianyue Mountains, Qingshan City is full of people and trade all day long.

On the street, warriors with sabers and swords can be seen hurrying from time to time, coming from various sects in this area.

Beggars and homeless people are often indispensable in economically developed places. At this time, outside the Xixi Inn, an unkempt man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was sitting on the steps, with a broken bowl in front of him.

"Good job, good job."

He spoke weakly, his face was covered with dirt, and he could vaguely see that he was not very old.

People were coming and going at the entrance of the inn, but not many were willing to stay and reward him with a few copper coins.

Appeal!
Vigorous hoofbeats from far to near, rampaging on the street, bringing up billows of smoke and dust, forcing passers-by to dodge in panic.

"Where is the bastard so unruly, galloping around the city!"

Several dodging warriors showed anger and cursed again and again. Seeing the riders on the horses stop outside the Xixi Inn, they couldn't help touching their scabbards, wanting to step forward to question them.

However, when he glanced at the yellow-brown sect robes on the dismounted people, the anger on their faces disappeared and turned into deep fear.

People from the True Martial Sect, disciples of the No. [-] Martial Sect in the Tianyue Mountain Range, no wonder they dare to be so arrogant in this Qingshan City.

"Little Er, drink up!"

A few disciples of Zhenwu Sect were busy in the world, and they shouted loudly before they entered the inn.

One of them kicked the beggar at the door casually, thinking that he was occupying the space, and the beggar moved aside with a whimper.

A few disciples of Zhenwumen sat down in the hall, and the good wine and meat were served quickly, but the warriors at other tables in the inn started whispering.

"In the past few days, I have seen many disciples of Zhenwumen. What's going on, all of them are in a hurry?"

"I know the leader, Su Xing from the True Martial Sect. He is a master of swordsmanship. It is said that he was dispatched by the True Martial Sect to the Outer Mountain Hall half a year ago. How did he come back?"

"A few days ago, I saw the Hailang Sword show off. He is the most senior elder of Zhenwumen, and he showed up again after many years!"

"True Martial Sect is recalling masters so intensively, there must be a big move. What happened?"

There are many people from Wuzong gathered in the inn, guessing again and again in their hearts.

"Hey, I've heard a little bit about this."

A warrior sneered at the seat near the entrance of the inn.

"This brother of the Burning Heaven Sect, please don't hesitate to tell me."

Everyone showed curious eyes.

"Three days ago, the True Martial Sect strictly guarded Ling Zhizong to recruit him, but he died at the hands of Ling Zhizong's lord Ye Feng!"

The words of the people from the Burning Heaven Sect were astonishing.

"what!"

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and many warriors changed their colors one after another.

That Yan Hufa is a well-known master of Zhenwumen, and represents the authority of the first Wuzong, and someone dared to kill him!
"Lingzhizong, is that the sect that took refuge in Jianjianzong and is good at planting?"

"I heard that the new suzerain of this sect is only a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, how could he kill Protector Yan?"

The inn was almost boiling. When the beggar squatting at the door heard the words "Ling Zhizong" and "Ye Feng", he suddenly raised his head and listened attentively.

If the three brothers Ye Feng were here, they would have recognized the beggar immediately. Isn't this beggar the former second senior brother Mo Liangxin?

Ever since Mo Liangxin was kicked out by Ye Feng, Batianzong refused to take him in, and because he was ignorant and incompetent, he became a vagabond, begging in Qingshan City all day long.

For Ye Feng who drove him out of the teacher's school, he was both resentful and a little bit afraid. How could he not react when he heard the name at this moment?
"Your news is too late. The Lingzhi Sect is not what it used to be. First, it repelled three powerful enemies, and flattered Shangxi Jianzong's thigh. In the last month, more construction projects have been made to build the sect in a grand manner."

"Three days ago, a craftsman on Lingxiu Peak saw Protector Yan aggressively enter the Lingzhi Sect hall, and when he came out, one hand was crippled, and he was in a panic."

Astonishing news revealed one after another, Mo Liangxin at the door was stunned and dumbfounded.

He grew up in the Lingzhi sect since he was a child, but he didn't know when his sect was so powerful?
He had heard about the killing of the three sects up the mountain, but he stayed far away at that time, lest the crisis of extermination of the sects would affect himself.

After that, he ran around all day for a few mouthfuls of food, and even lost interest in Lingzhizong. He didn't expect to hear so many shocking news today.

"Humph!"

The discussions in the inn became louder, and the few True Martial Sect disciples who were drinking were not deaf, they even opened their ears, how could they not be able to hear?

Su Xing, the leader of the Lingba Dao, stood up, looking around with a pair of tiger eyes.

There was a moment of silence in the inn.

"Three days ago, our sect Yan Hufa was killed. When the body was found, there was blood next to it. It was Yan Hufa's blood, which was used to write a line: The first Martial Sect is not worthy of its name, and Ling Zhizong will replace it!"

Everyone gasped when they heard the crazy words, killing people is not enough, so arrogantly leaving a blood book is already a blatant declaration of war!
"Ling Zhizong has already violated the five non-aggression treaties. In order to avenge Yan Hufa and rectify the discipline of Tianyue Mountain Range, I, Zhenwumen, have decided to take action!"

"Experts from all over our sect are returning, and they will gather in a few days to kill Lingxiu Peak! Fellow Tianyue, welcome to witness at that time!"

"I, Su Xing, as the number one master of the younger generation of Zhenwu Sect, will definitely take the head of Ye Feng and crush Ling Zhizong!"

Su Xing was so proud that everyone in the inn was shocked.

Sure enough, something big is going to happen!
Ever since Xi Jianzong, Jin Luozong and other five major Xuanzongs on the east bank signed a non-aggression pact, it has been a long time since there was a rush to destroy the sect.

This will be a symbolic event, which means that the pattern of the Tianyue Mountains will change!

Some old fritters from various sects even sniffed out some difficulties. Su Xing told this matter in such a high-profile manner. To deal with a Lingzhi sect, he actually wanted to gather experts from all departments. What Zhenwumen wanted to do was probably not just to destroy the Lingzhi sect. Planting is so simple!
"Is Lingzhizong going to war with Zhenwumen?"

Mo Liangxin at the door was full of confusion, still wondering if he heard it wrong.

The once unpopular little sect, the sect that he wanted to abandon with all his heart, is now about to become the center of the storm in the entire Tianyue Mountain Range.

That cowardly elder brother, no matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, he will probably become famous completely.

And now he is just a beggar, even the wild dogs on the side of the road don't bother to look at him, and he stinks all over his body.

"Lingzhizong, Lingzhizong..."

Mo Liangxin was in a trance, and he didn't know whether he was too hungry or the mental shock was too great, so he got up and walked towards the outside of Qingshan City.

Looking at the direction, it is where Ling Zhizong is.

(End of this chapter)