Some people may not believe it, the Wuyue Sword Sect plus thousands of people in the martial arts who come and go high are actually besieged on the mountain, but this is the case, the so-called easy to go up the mountain is difficult to go down, this sentence is not just talking, the peak of Songshan is dangerous and deep, even if you usually go down the mountain, you have to be careful, not to mention being blown up by someone The mountain road, the ambush of the divine arm crossbow, as strong as Master Xuancheng can't rush down.

Lin Pingzhi led everyone to retreat cautiously to the Songshan station, which was empty and there was no ambush, but before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, bad news soon came.

"What, all the water and food have been emptied?" In the conference hall, Lin Pingzhi looked at Fei Bin in front of him with wide eyes, he didn't know why, he always felt that this Songshan faction was premeditated, and it was not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it.

Fei Bin's expression stiffened slightly, and he said, "The water is okay, there is a living spring in the back mountain, and it is not a problem to drink thousands of fellow Taoists, but the food is gone." On the top of this Songshan Mountain, there are more stones than trees, and there is nothing to eat at all."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was frightened, Fortunately, only Yue Buqun and other former Wuyue faction heads and Chongxu Dao Chiefs and Master Xuancheng were present, otherwise they might not have caused much panic, being trapped is not the most desperate, and the lack of water and food is the despair, and the feeling of slowly waiting for death makes people shudder when they think about it.

Lin Ping subconsciously looked at Murong Fu and couldn't help but be surprised, "What about Murong Gongzi?"

The rest of the people swept around, only to find that Murong Fu had disappeared without knowing when, Yuyinzi snorted, "I don't know where to go, this person is acting very out of tune, no one can figure out his thoughts, maybe he will go down the mountain." ”

He had long seen that Murong Fu was unpleasant, and he was ruthlessly slapped in the face by the other party, but he was afraid of his martial arts, so he didn't dare to speak, and now that Murong Fu was gone, he naturally had to count a few words.

In comparison, Lu Lianrong, who also had a dislike for Murong Fu, was much deeper, he didn't say a word, and even a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, obviously looking down on Yuyinzi, a villain.

Yue Buqun coughed dryly, "Okay, Murong Gongzi may have something to leave for a while, let's not talk about others behind our backs." ”

Yuyinzi snorted in a nasal voice and didn't say anything more.

Only then did Daoist Chongxu stroke his long beard, "You don't have to guess, Murong Gongzi personally went down the mountain to find out the news." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was relieved, even Yuyinzi was no exception, with Murong coming back, no secret news could be found.

Lin Pingzhi's heart suddenly relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "Then uncles, we can't sit still, it's better to discuss a few ways to go down the mountain and deal with the surprise attack first......"

Not to mention how everyone discussed countermeasures, after Murong Fu left the Zen Temple, he went straight down the mountain, walking leisurely along the way, walking on the ground, of course, this is just for him, but the actual situation is that since the Songshan Sect Chaotianmen, all the mountain roads and suspension bridges have been destroyed, and many places have been blocked by falling rocks.

This is a little better, many places are bare cliffs, even the road has been blown up, you have to leap over from the cliff, but the mountain wall is full of potholes and black, it can be seen that it has been buried with explosives, as for the archers mentioned by Master Xuancheng, they have not seen it, and they may have withdrawn.

Murong Fu walked for a while, and suddenly heard a jingling sound of fighting, he was stunned for a moment, could it be that someone secretly went down the mountain?

Immediately, he secretly lost his breath and quickly searched for it.

Soon, Murong Fu came to a dangerous peak, this dangerous peak is very strange, straight and towering, the peak is full of sharp stones, there is not half a grass and trees, but listening to the bell, bang

Murong Fu became more and more curious, listening to this momentum, there were no less than three people who fought each other, and the momentum was not small, and the fluctuation of strength was extremely strong, so it could be seen that he must be a master.

Walking closer, Murong Fu hid behind a piece of stone, raised his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, there were indeed three people fighting fiercely in the field, one of them was dressed in white and his hair was white, and he was the one he had only seen last night.

And the other two, one with a high nose and deep eyes, curled hair and yellow beard, are Hu people, but they are wearing Hanfu, with pearls hanging from their necks, wristbands and jade bracelets, and jewels, like Hu merchants who do business in Middle-earth, holding a golden dragon whip in their hands.

There is also a tall and thin body, with a Middle-earth face, but the hair color and skin color are blue-black, and the face is faintly covered with a layer of green energy, which looks no different from the legendary zombie, as if to better match this appearance, the weapon he uses is actually a mourning stick.

"Crying and mourning...... A flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in Murong Fu's mind, "Could it be that these two people are ......"

At this time, the three of them were fighting fiercely, Feng Qingyang was holding a rattan in his hand that he had picked up out of nowhere, and his true qi was full of it, and it was used as a long sword, but it was no different from a real long sword, and even when it collided with the enemy's blade, it would make a clanging sound.

The two opponents of him, the golden dragon whip in Hu Shang's hand danced impenetrable, unpredictable when he came, like a dragon swinging his tail when he went, the moves seemed to be above board, but in fact, every move was a hidden killing motive, but his whip method was a little weird, but it seemed to be a combination of Middle-earth martial arts and Western Regions martial arts.

In comparison, the martial arts of the zombie face are even more bizarre, there is no coherence in one move and one style, and the walking and jumping are all legs and hands in parallel, but the power cannot be underestimated, and the speed is extremely fast, every time he shoots, even if the wind is clear, he does not dare to be careless.

These two people, whether it is martial arts or internal strength, are extremely profound, and when they join forces, they are on par with Feng Qingyang.

Of course, from Murong Fu's point of view, these two weirdos are still slightly inferior to Feng Qingyang when they join forces, because Feng Qingyang doesn't know why, and he hasn't gone all out yet, otherwise as long as last night's Taixu Sword Intent will come out, these two people are afraid that they will be defeated if they don't last more than a hundred moves.

"Could it be that these people are the people who surround the mountain?" Murong Fu thought so in his heart, Feng Qingyang appeared here, he didn't have much surprise, this old man has been hanging on Song Mountain recently, it's strange if he doesn't meet it, but this person who besieges the mountain is really a little unexpected by him, if he didn't guess wrong, these two should be Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi among the three Mongolian heroes.

This Songshan is located in Henan, belonging to the hinterland of the Jin State, originally Murong Fu's first suspicion was the Jin royal family, calculating the time, Wan Yan Liang has almost swept away the remnants of Wan Yan Liang, now is the time to eliminate dissidents, it is reasonable to do something to Shaolin and Quanzhen, and to be able to send the army here, except for the Jin royal family, other forces can hardly do it, but I didn't expect it to be related to Mongolia.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it is not impossible, now Temujin is attacking Xiangyang City on a large scale, after learning that the Central Plains martial arts sects have rushed to help, he will naturally not be indifferent, and Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, if it can be destroyed, it will be able to hit the Central Plains martial arts sect to the greatest extent and remove many obstacles.

Not to mention, once the people in the martial arts are united, they are also a force to be reckoned with, they may not be able to directly reach the peak of the army, but they can secretly make a loop, such as assassinating several generals and officials, which is impossible to prevent, even if it is as strong as the Mongolian army, it is also a headache.

"Now it is basically certain that the purpose of the Mongols is the Shaolin Temple, but because I heard that the Wuyue Sword Sect gathered at the top of Songshan, I took advantage of the situation, and wanted to wipe out the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it was really a good calculation, most of the various sects and factions in the Central Plains went to the aid of Xiangyang, and the sect must be extremely empty inside, as long as a small force of troops was sent in, with a few martial arts masters, the foundation of these sects could be easily destroyed......"

Murong Fu recognized the identities of Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi, and immediately guessed the ins and outs of the whole thing.

After thinking about it for a while, Murong Fu decided to immediately capture Yin Kexi and the others, but just as he was about to reveal his identity, his ears suddenly moved lightly, and he hurriedly retracted his body and hid behind the mountain rocks.

After a while, a black shadow came from far and near, and in the middle of the way, his legs were kicked continuously, only to hear a few bangs, and several sharp stones were directly kicked and broken, wrapped in a fierce wind flying towards the wind, the speed was extremely fast, and the force was extremely great.

Murong Fu couldn't help but be slightly taken aback when he saw this, this person either cultivated some kind of body refining skill similar to King Kong, or he was born with infinite strength, you must know that ordinary first-class masters can't open mountains and cracks stones casually with one palm, but this person can easily kick off the mountain and stone in the middle of the leap, and use it as a hidden weapon.

"There's one more!" Feng Qingyang was also shocked by this momentum, his body shook, he retreated, and then the rattan in his right hand swung vigorously several times, sneering a few times, and the flying stones shattered in half and flew out to both sides, but every time he hit a sword, he himself had to take a step back, and obviously the force of the shock was not light.

The black shadow came with the flying stone, and when the flying stone was shattered, the black shadow slapped his palm and slapped it on the chest of Feng Qingyang.

According to common sense, at this time, when the old power of Feng Qingyang was exhausted and the new power was not born, this palm could not resist no matter what, but this person obviously underestimated Feng Qingyang's skill, but seeing that the rattan in his hand shook, countless sword qi around his body came out of his body, as if the gods descended to earth, shining brightly, and the momentum was not amazing.

"What kind of martial arts is this!" the black shadow monster shouted, his tone was a little hasty, and he didn't see how he moved, a short whip flew out suddenly on his arm, and a very agile mountain stone rolled up, and he actually threw his whole person out, which could avoid the majestic sword qi that was blowing in the wind.

After this black shadow landed, Murong Fu saw his appearance clearly, his head was bare, under the reflection of the sun, there was still a little reflection, his complexion was dark, he was very short, a little more than five feet, his body was thin, and the whole person looked like "refined".