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Gate Square.

As a large sect, it has a special place for disciples to practice martial arts. In the Huashan School, this place is not small, standing in the middle of all the buildings. At this time, when a group of Huashan Sect disciples who were originally practicing swordsmanship in the square were dancing the Huashan swordsmanship they practiced ordinarily, they saw a senior brother guarding the mountain gate running towards the direction of the main hall at a very fast speed.

That speed, that posture, running out of breath and panting like a cow. This situation slowed down the speed of the dancing steel long swords in the hands of many of the disciples, and it was obvious that the appearance of the senior brother guarding the mountain gate in such a state undoubtedly told them that they were afraid that something big would happen next.

In fact, this is also true.

Just when Xian Yutong was sitting on a chair alone and pondering, the other party had already broken into the main hall directly.

"Master!"

"Huh?"

Xian Yutong is the head of a faction, and he attaches great importance to etiquette in the Huashan faction. The disciple was so disrespectful, which naturally caused Xian Yutong's dissatisfaction. His face sank slightly, and Xian Yutong suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and asked, "What happened?" What kind of system is it to be so flustered! ”

"Boss...... Ha...... Senior Brother Yue, they're back! Returned with a bunch of others! ”

The disciple who broke into the main hall couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Xian Yutong's face change slightly, but he still said something that made him anxious after taking a few deep breaths.

What the?!

Hearing this, Xian Yutong couldn't help but be startled, and the person stood up suddenly, and the fan held in his right hand creaked under the great shock, making a crackling sound.

Damn it!

The fear that I had in my heart finally became a reality.

Did that guy fail?

How could his martial arts fail, Xian Yutong knew very well the strength level of the disciples who went out this time, as the leader of the Yue family's disciples, the martial arts of the entire Huashan faction were only in the middle of the stream, and looking at the entire rivers and lakes, it was only passable.

In the face of such a group of fledgling disciples, will they fail? Was there some accident in between?

After hearing the news, Xian Yutong was full of thoughts in the blink of an eye, constantly analyzing the reason for this failure, whether it was the intervention of other sects? If it is meddling, then is the person who makes the move the Wudang faction or the Emei faction? Or maybe it's Shaolin?

If it is really a hero who meddles in these sects, then he rarely needs to make plans when necessary.

When necessary, he can give up the other party, and even use the other party's life to show the prestige of the head of his Huashan faction. In the blink of an eye, Xian Yutong had already made a decision in his heart. His face remained unchanged, and Xian Yutong asked, "Oh, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." At present, the situation in the rivers and lakes is unpredictable, and it is better for my Huashan disciples to be careful when walking the rivers and lakes. By the way, who followed your Senior Brother Yue and the others back from which sect and sect were the guests? ”

"Uh......"

After listening to the master's question, this disciple's voice suddenly paused a little, as a disciple of the Huashan faction, one of the six major sects in the rivers and lakes, the person who can guard the mountain gate is naturally also a disciple with good eyesight. It can be said that he can recognize the identity of most of the people who worship the mountain with a pair of eyes. After all, the disciples of each sect basically have their own clothing and accessories, and they can generally recognize them.

Constantly recalling the appearance of the previous group in his mind, the disciple organized some language in his heart, and then replied: "Back to the master, there is something strange about the people who went up the mountain with Senior Brother Yue and their group. ”

"Strange?"

Xian Yutong's eyes narrowed, and he took over the conversation and said, "What a strange method?" You talk about it carefully. "It's like this, but in the bottom of my heart, I feel that things are only going in the direction that I don't want to go.

Sure enough.

This disciple pondered for a moment, and said strangely: "Except for two people who Senior Brother Yue brought up the mountain this time, the others don't look like good people, but more like bandits who have been caught. Tilting his head to recall, he reaffirmed the idea.

"As for the other two...... Well, it looks like a young noble boy is traveling with an old servant. ”

Your son?

What is this description?

Xian Yutong listened to the description of his disciple, and his expression was a little stunned for a while. He didn't expect that this was an adjective that the other party had been searching in his mind for a long time before he could find it.

Even though he is just a disciple, he has a narrow vision, and he has not had much experience in walking the rivers and lakes, let alone seen any noble sons, but he already thinks so at first sight.

It's just that this description makes the head of the house confused.

He understands a group of bandits who have been caught, but what is the origin of this noble son?

There are all the brilliant disciples in the rivers and lakes in my mind, but I can't sketch out one or two of the people in my mind after thinking about it. No one can match the description of his own disciple.

A young nobleman? What kind of disciple is that?

The first description is that Xian Yutong knows that he is right, his arrangement failed because of this accident. Can be described as the second one...... After Xian Yutong inquired carefully, he had a general understanding of the appearance of the two people.

One is longer and one is less.

The young man is handsome, extravagant, not like a person in the rivers and lakes.

And the one who was wrapped in a black robe, followed the young man with great respect, and looked like a servant.

Could it be that someone from the Yuan Court came!!

Has Zhao'an started again?

After talking to himself, Xian Yutong's heart stirred under the pressure, and he immediately began to command. The failure of the plan also means that the secret battle between him and the stubborn Yue clan of the Huashan faction will secretly appear in the light.

After instructing the disciples to go down and inform the entire Huashan Sect, all the disciples and elders in the mountain were summoned out in case of trouble. Even the Yue clan, who has been fighting in secret, has not forgotten it.

In the bottom of Xian Yutong's heart, he already has a plan to sell his own people to earn a way behind him.

People go to high places and water flows to low places, and he is familiar with such things, this is not the first time, isn't it?

Maybe he can turn the corner and take himself and the Huashan faction to a further step.

One step further with his goal.

……

On the way up the mountain.

Yue Yuan had already noticed that this Huashan faction was moving quickly. Many disciples stood on both sides of the road, seemingly greeting, more like a display of strength and warning. This all the way up the mountain seems to be more like a Hongmen feast.

"Hah!"

With a chuckle, Yue Yuan's gaze continued to sweep over the disciples in front of him, shaking his head and smiling, "These disciples don't look bad. ”

Behind.

Seeing this, Hu Qingniu, who was wrapped in black robes again, had to admit that his life-and-death feud had been thriving with the Huashan faction in the more than ten years since he became the head of the Huashan faction, and he even dragged the Huashan faction into the six major sects of the rivers and lakes. And Xian Yutong himself walks the rivers and lakes with wisdom, and it can be said that his wisdom is one of the best among the six major schools.

In other words, Xian Yutong is a similar existence to a military advisor among the heads of the six major sects.

From another standpoint, for the Huashan faction as a whole, Xian Yutong, the head of the sect, is not doing badly, on the contrary, it is quite good.

But as long as Hu Qingniu thought about this person's private virtues, his previous thoughts turned into an even more vicious snake that was biting his heart fiercely.

How much admiration he admires Xian Yutong's ability, how deep his hatred of Hu Qingniu is.

As for the bandits' faces as usual, without any change, they have long lost any hope of their own end.

On the contrary, the Huashan disciples who returned to the mountain looked too relaxed, and while going up the mountain all the way, they were greeting their acquaintances. Only the disciple surnamed Yue greeted the junior disciples with a smile on his face, but his mood became very solemn.

Soon.

The group came to the square.

Looking over, I saw that hundreds of Huashan disciples were already standing densely in the very large square, divided into two large squares and standing there neatly. On the ground in the middle of the two phalanxes, there is a huge Taiji totem, surrounded by eight trigrams.

The Huashan disciples were not surprised, and neither was the bandit leader.

On the contrary, Yue Yuan and Hu Qingniu couldn't help but be stunned after seeing this huge pattern.

What Hu Qingniu saw was Tai Chi gossip, and what he saw was the surging ambition of his mortal enemy Xian Yutong. You must know that this Tai Chi pattern represents the Wudang faction in the rivers and lakes, and this pattern is grandly defeated in the center of the square, what does this Huashan faction want to do?

And the Wudang faction Zhang Sanfeng also watched?

For the first time, Hu Qingniu felt that he had underestimated the Huashan faction, and also underestimated Xian Yutong, and he didn't understand the complicated relationship between the Jianghu sects.

Yue Yuan was stunned by this pattern.

Quietly looking at this familiar pattern, he seemed to have returned to the pure yang in a trance.

Tai Chi Plaza.