I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 54 067, Baishengmen is too bullying!
Nanyang Basin, at the foot of Funiu Mountain.

Not far from the official road, beside a small stream in the forest.

Qu Feiyan held the sword in one hand, his arm straightened, motionless, and his wrist quickly moved up and down, driving the tip of the sword to slash up and down in a small range, the frequency was so fast that a thin silver line faintly pulled out from the tip of the sword, making a chichi sound The sound of breaking through the air.

Qu Feiyan was young and weak, even if he cultivated Ming Jin, his unarmed combat strength was average.

But it's different with weapons.

Perhaps it was because Murong Fu started his career with a sword, and once used a huge goose feather sword to chop off people's heads flying around on the battlefield against the Japanese, so that all the disciples of Baishengmen had to follow the master and practice their swords.

Murong Fu is so good at swordsmanship that no one wants to learn it.

Up to now, only Murong Ying and Murong Yun have learned swordsmanship from him when they were young. The other Baishengmen disciples are not willing to learn swords even if they practice spears.

Fortunately, now that there is another Qu Feiyan, Murong Fu's swordsmanship finally has another successor.

Qu Feiyan was concentrating on practicing this movement of shaking the wrist and chopping the sword.

Murong Fu who came across from her suddenly flicked his fingers lightly, and flicked a wild fruit the size of a pea toward her.

Qu Feiyan's arm remained motionless, and when the wild fruit hit the point of the sword, he quickly flicked his wrist, and with a flash of cold light, he split the wild fruit into two pieces.

Murong Fu kept snapping his fingers, wild fruits flew out one after another, Qu Feiyan always kept the same movement, only using his wrist to drive the tip of the sword, and cut the wild fruits that came continuously in half one by one.

At first she was able to do a job with skill and ease, with the sword in the sword.

But as the interval between Murong Fu's ejection of the wild fruit became shorter and shorter, the rate of fire became faster and faster, and the strength became stronger and stronger. Beads of sweat could not help but slowly condense, and his expression became more and more difficult.

Finally, after splitting more than a hundred wild fruits in a row, she gradually lost her strength and couldn't keep up with the rhythm. She was intercepted by a wild fruit over the tip of the sword and hit the back of her hand.

This is not light.

The back of Qu Feiyan's snow-white and tender hand was instantly red and swollen, and her whole hand trembled violently, almost giving up the sword.

But she still pressed her lips tightly after all, and clenched her sword tightly with pain.

"good."

Murong Fu nodded slightly:

"There was no pain, no tears, and I finally made progress."

When he first started training Qu Feiyan with this method, if he was hit by a wild fruit, although Qu Feiyan would not cry out, he would always cry out in pain, with tears in his pitiful eyes.

But after finding out that acting like a baby could not impress Murong Fu, she quickly adjusted her strategy and decided to use her strength to win Murong Fu's praise.

Sure enough, the effect is much better now.

"I've also been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I'm not a delicate lady. A little injury or pain is nothing at all!"

Qu Feiyan puffed out her chest, and looked a little proud.

Murong Fu smiled, took out an open porcelain bottle and threw it to her.

"Medicate yourself."

Qu Feiyan took the porcelain bottle, picked out a small ball of ghee-like ointment with her little finger, applied it to the wound on the back of her hand, and massaged it gently.

At the same time, I felt a little regretful: It would be great if Brother Mu could help me apply the medicine himself!

Unfortunately, she also knew that this was unlikely.

Now she is just Brother Mu's little maidservant, and only maidservants serve the young master, so how can a young master serve the maidservant instead?
Not to mention just hurting the back of the hand, when practicing on Junshan Island before, even if the injury was on a hard-to-reach part of the back, brother Mu would only ask sister Yun to help...

Murong Fu couldn't hear the little girl's voice, so he only reminded her:

"Put some medicine on the wrist, rub it for a while."

"Oh." Qu Feiyan responded softly, feeling happy in her heart: Brother Mu is cold-faced and warm-hearted, but he still cares about me.

When Qu Feiyan healed himself.

Murong Fu looked up at the sky and said:

"It's time to cook."

He also greeted Murong Yun who was meditating in the carriage:
"Xiaoyun, come out and cook."

Arriving at the foot of Funiu Mountain today, he made an impromptu trip to the mountain to look for scenery, but missed Sutou, and was too lazy to go all night to find an inn, so he planned to camp here.

There are pots and pans in the carriage, so you can cook on the spot without eating dry food.

There is a carriage, and there is no need to pitch a tent for the night, and the two girls can rest in the carriage.

As for Murong Fu himself, just spend the night fishing by the stream.

Murong Yun lifted the curtain of the car, poked her head out, and wondered:

"I cook? My craft...isn't there something wrong with it?"

Murong Fu said: "Feifei just practiced for an hour. The two of you cook together. She is the chef, you work hard."

Murong Yun said solemnly:

"Since you are a little girl, you should be treated like a cow and a horse. Brother, you are too merciful."

Having said that, she still jumped out of the carriage, rolled up her sleeves, and asked Qu Feiyan to pick up firewood, while she moved the stones neatly to build the stove.

After all, Murong Yun is not the eldest lady of a family who is well-clothed and well-fed when she lands. She didn't come to Beijing until she was eight years old.

Before that, he lived in a small town in the countryside of Yueqing. Since he was a child, he and his second elder brother Murongying ran around with the children in the town, having fun and having fun.

She has also practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she can withstand the cold wind and scorching sun, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.When I was a child, I even watched the beheading of Japanese pirates at close range...

For other ladies from the official family, until she got married, her boudoir name was not known to outsiders, but her name was known throughout the county.

Murong Yun, who grew up from a young age, really doesn't have the temper of a pampered young lady, she has a big heart, and she won't really treat maids and servants like cattle and horses.

When the two are busy.

Murong Fu took the fishing tackle from the carriage, walked downstream for a while, found a creek with gentle current and moderate depth, cast bait to make a nest, and cast the pole to fish.

After fishing for a while, Murong Yun's voice came from upstream:
"Brother, did you catch any fish? If not, we'll cook egg drop soup!"

Murong Fu looked at the still floating fish, and said calmly:
"Hurry up, don't worry, the fish will be caught soon."

While speaking, with a slight flick of his wrist, he stabbed and picked the head of the pole into the water, and a live fish more than a foot long flew out of the water with its tail flicking.

Murong Fu flicked his wrist again, and while the fishing line was fluttering, the baited hook quickly drew an arc, and accurately sent it into the mouth of the fish with its mouth wide open.

"Ha, it's fish!"

Murong Fu laughed, dragged the fish back in front of him, skillfully removed the hook, strung the gills of the fish with a willow branch, put away his belongings, carried the fresh fish, and walked towards the campsite.

When Murong Yun saw the lively fish wagging its tail, she said in surprise:

"Hey! What's going on today? How did Big Brother really catch a fresh fish?"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Usually I just don't care about the harvest. Your elder brother should be a little more serious..."

When he was talking, Murong Yun looked at the fish carefully, but she didn't find any wounds on the fish, only saw a gap on the fish's lip where it was hooked by the hook, so she believed that the elder brother really caught the fish today.

Murong Fu waited for his younger sister to check, then smiled slightly, handed the fish to Qu Feiyan, went to the stream to wash his hands, sat aside and continued to ponder the strength.

After cultivating Dan Jin, Gang Jin is not easy, and it will never be as difficult and dangerous as going from Hua Jin to Dan Jin.

It is nothing more than a water-grinding kung fu that continues to wash the marrow and quench the body, continuously strengthen the body's qi and blood, plus some more high-end power-strengthening skills.

What Murong Fu has to do is to create a whole set of effective training methods to practice this strength.

"In the process of cultivating Gang Jin, the internal force should be slowly self-generated. At least in this era, it is still possible to cultivate internal force from the outside to the inside. Going forward, it may become more and more difficult. After two or three hundred years, I am afraid If it is, it will be completely impossible. But even if you can't use your internal strength, you are still a great master of martial arts with a cultivation base of alchemy, a humanoid monster... I am a disciple of Baisheng, and I don't know when I will be able to produce another alchemy."

Dan Jin practice is too dangerous.

Even if Murong Fu has created and perfected the whole set of alchemy exercises, it is still unknown how long it will take for the disciples of Baisheng sect to develop an alchemy.

But in this proud world of laughter, Hua Jin is almost enough.

After transforming energy, practice some Qigong to maintain the state for a longer time.

Murong Fu is very optimistic about the future of Baishengmen.

A few years later, even if no one has practiced Dan Jin, as long as they can produce ten Hua Jin, coupled with Baishengmen's "killing skills" and battle array...

Sweeping the rivers and lakes and suppressing the Demon Cult should be enough.

But Murong Fu traveled to the heavens in order to obtain food for cultivation.

In this life, his vision cannot be limited to the rivers and lakes...

at dinner time.

Murong Yun held a bowl of fresh fish soup in one hand and an egg pancake in the other. She ate and drank without the demeanor of an official lady, and spoke from time to time:
"Brother, can the Songshan School find our whereabouts?"

"Of course. The Songshan faction is very powerful, not only the thirteenth Taibao. You have seen the intelligence capabilities of the Songshan faction. Even the secrets such as Liu Zhengfeng's friendship with Qu Yang can be detected. How can we not find our whereabouts? We have followed the official path in an upright way, but we have never hidden our tracks, and Nanyang Mansion is next door to Henan Mansion, so we have already arrived at the door of the Songshan School..."

"Then Zuo Lengchan will really come to seek revenge?"

"That may be the case. Zuo Lengchan... looks fierce and domineering, but he is not a reckless man. He is the number one hero of the Five Sacred Mountains League. He has a deep plan. I thought, he should have sent someone to Yandang Mountain long ago, Went to investigate Baisheng Gate."

"Ah? Will Baishengmen be in trouble?"

"There will be trouble. But it won't be our trouble..."

……

"Brother Sect Leader, we have found the whereabouts of Mu Yingming, the head of Baisheng Sect! He really took the official road all the way, stayed at the post station, and now he is almost leaving Nanyang Mansion!"

Songshan, on Shengguan Peak, the lobby of the Songshan School Gate.

Zuo Lengchan sat upright, listening to his younger brother Tang Yingjiao's report.

"Are you sure it's Baisheng Sect Master Mu Yingming?"

"No mistake! That Mu Yingming's body and appearance are particularly eye-catching, even if he is thrown into a crowd, disciples like Shi Dengda, Wan Daping, Di Xiu and others who have been to Hengshan can recognize him at a glance."

"How many people did Mu Yingming bring?"

"There are only two people around Mu Yingming. One is his younger sister, Mu Yingyun, and the other is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who has also appeared in Liu's residence. Our people have inquired about it. Before and after the group surnamed Mu, there was no one else. Other masters are accompanying you. Brother, the surnamed Mu has no one in his eyes. He only brought two cumbersome girls with him, and he swaggered towards Henan Mansion. He obviously didn't take my Songshan faction seriously!"

Zuo Lengchan frowned and pondered for a long time.

Seeing that he did not speak for a long time, Le Hou, the "big yin and yang hand", stepped forward and said with emotion:
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, Senior Brother Ding and the others were beaten to half their lives by Namu Yingming, and they are still bedridden. Especially Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Fei, their arm bones have been completely shattered from hand to shoulder. In the future, even if their injuries are cured, The injured hand can no longer use swordsmanship or palm technique, and even the internal strength will be regressed. In the future, I am afraid that I can only stay in the mountain gate and teach disciples, and I will not be able to go out to roam the rivers and lakes...

"Brother Sect Master, Senior Brother Ding, they have to avenge their revenge. We Songshan faction must get back the face that Mu Yingming knocked off in front of the heroes of the world in Hengshan! Otherwise, how can we command the Five Sacred Mountains in the future?" , Leaders?"

"Golden Lion" Gao Kexin also said loudly:

"That's right, Senior Brother Sect Master, Senior Brother Ding and the others must avenge their revenge! Otherwise, what face do we have for the Songshan School?"

"Divine Whip" Teng Bagong said:
"That Mu Yingming's martial arts is very high, but is my Songshan School afraid of him? There are only two little girls around him, and the head brother leads all the masters of my Songshan School to swarm up. It is also a body of flesh and blood, so it is necessary to drink hatred on the spot!"

The Songshan sect masters present also spoke out one after another, persuading Zuo Lengchan to become a master and go down the mountain for revenge. For a while, the hall was full of indignation and clamor.

But Zuo Lengchan was still pondering.

Zuo Lengchan is the well-deserved No.1 of the Five Sacred Mountains. Not only is his martial arts number one among the Five Sacred Mountains, but his talent, skill, and determination are also the top five.

When he does things, he always makes a plan before acting, and he will never be dazzled by hatred, and rush forward if his blood is hot.

He repeatedly asked Shi Dengda and other disciples who were in Liu's residence that day, and after Ding Mian and the others woke up, he repeatedly asked the three of them how they felt when they fought against Mu Yingming, without missing a single detail.

He also carefully checked the injuries of Ding Mian and the others, and finally came to a terrible conclusion - if he confronted Mu Yingming, he would be defeated within twenty strokes at the most.

That's right, his Zuo Lengchan's martial arts ranks first in the Five Sacred Mountains, and is even a level higher than all the elders and heads of the Five Sacred Mountains, but he definitely can't be like that Mu Yingming, when he confronts head-to-head with his palms, he can only He could have knocked Fei Bin to pieces with one palm, and it was impossible to break the siege with three moves and two moves when facing Ding Mian and Lu Bai's joint encirclement, severely injuring them both.

From Zuo Lengchan's point of view, Mu Yingming's martial arts probably surpassed him by a level.

Although, as Teng Bagong said, no matter how high Mu Yingming's martial arts are, he is still a body of flesh and blood. If the Songshan School has all the masters, it is not impossible to surround and kill them, but...

What about the price?
That Mu Yingming is a monster clad in human skin, with every gesture, he will be injured when rubbed, and maimed when he is touched, he will not keep his hands in a life-and-death battle, and it is more likely that he will be maimed when rubbed, and die if touched!

If all the masters were besieged, how many people would be disabled and killed by the elite masters of the Songshan School after World War I?

Most importantly, Na Mu Yingming is not alone, he still has an entire sect.

One of his disciples would jump out at random, that is, a master who could meet Yu Canghai's palm and knock him back more than two feet away with one palm.

Apart from the few masters of Baishengmen who appeared in Liu's house that day, how many masters are hidden in Baishengmen?

How could such a force suddenly pop out from the cracks in the rocks?
It must have been quietly operating and developing for many years, and it must have a deep background!

Zuo Lengchan never underestimated the enemy.

At this time, no matter how his juniors tried to persuade him, he could only mutter to himself, until the juniors vented their anger and gradually calmed down, then he slowly opened his mouth:
"Have you found out the details of Baishengmen?"

Among the Thirteen Taibao, his martial arts only ranked sixth, but Tang Yingja, who was resourceful and decisive, was trusted by Zuo Lengchan, said:
"The time is too short. The people sent to Yandang Mountain haven't sent any news yet. But Senior Brother Zhong and the others have brought a lot of carrier pigeons. Once they find out the details of Baisheng Gate in Yandang Mountain, they will immediately release the carrier pigeons to send a message."

With calm eyes, Zuo Lengchan said slowly:

"Continue to wait for news."

Seeing disappointment on the faces of all the juniors, Zuo Lengchan said again:

"Call together the Sanxiongs of Hebei and all the side branch masters, and wait for my order. Contact the three elders of Beimang and tell them that there is a big deal of 1 taels of silver. Is the Qinghai owl still in Luoyang? Invite him to come to Songshan too."

Only then did everyone cheer up, and they responded in unison.

After the crowd dispersed.

Zuo Lengchan tapped the table with his index finger, his eyes were solemn, and he whispered to himself:
"Yandang Mountain, Baisheng Gate, Mu Yingming..."

……

Central Yandang Mountain.

A few miles away from "Baisheng Villa", in a forest glade.

Ranked fifth among the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, and among the Thirteen Taibao, Zhong Zhen, the only "Nine Curved Sword" with the word "sword" in his nickname, looked at the eight teams that surrounded him silently, his forehead oozing out. A drop of cold sweat.

He is a first-class master in the Jianghu, with profound internal strength and superb swordsmanship. He is surrounded by "Baitou Immortal" Bu Chen, "Vulture" Sha Tianjiang, two collateral masters, and more than a dozen underworld masters recruited by the Songshan School. , This strength is almost enough to besiege the Huashan faction, but now, Zhong Zhen can only stiffen his whole body, sweating coldly on his forehead, and dare not move.

Not only did he not dare to move, but Bu Chen, Sha Tianjiang and the others also didn't dare to make a slight move, they didn't even dare to touch their weapons.

Because the eight teams surrounded from all sides, although there are only a few hundred people, but the battle is too exaggerated.

Eight teams, 12 people in each team, two people in the front row, holding swords and shields, two people behind, holding wolf whips, followed by two spearmen, two palladium handmen, two swordmen, and finally there are more Two musketeers!

As the team launched an offensive formation, eight teams and sixteen guns had already aimed at Zhong Zhen and others.However, if Zhong Zhen and the others wanted to injure the sixteen musketeers, they had to break through the front row of sword and shield players, wolf gunners and other layers of interceptions.

But this is not the most exaggerated.

The most exaggerated thing is that in the middle of the eight teams, there are four tiger squatting cannons!

Four strong men, each holding a small tiger crouching cannon with a wooden shell attached to it, barely disguised as a wooden tube, with the dark muzzle facing Zhong Zhen and others.And next to every strong man holding a cannon, there is also an assistant holding a shield in one hand, a torch in the other, and a long knife hanging from his waist...

Except for not wearing armor, this battle is exactly the same as the legendary "Mandarin Duck Formation" of Qi's army!
Not only is the lineup well-organized and there are many firearms, but the "soldiers" who formed the formation were all in good shape and quick in action when they surrounded them just now.
Especially when the four strong men holding the tiger crouching cannons followed the team to leap forward quickly, all of them were breathing smoothly, with ease, and did not show any effort.

Zhong Zhen knew that these hundreds of people were not ordinary soldiers, but masters of martial arts!
Bailaihao's martial arts masters, even without firearms, forming such a well-organized army formation, is probably enough to kill the dozen or so members of the Songshan faction at a very small price.

What's more, they still have sixteen guns and four small cannons?
Zhong Zhen felt that in a real fight, the opponent might be able to easily wipe them out with zero casualties!

Among other things, with a single round of firearms blasting down, probably few of the dozen or so members of the Songshan faction could continue to stand.

"This is wrong! We are martial arts sects, people who practice martial arts... how can we use firearms? It's too bullying..."

Just when Zhong Zhen's scalp was numb and he was full of resentment.

A young man in civilian clothes with a long knife hanging from his waist came out with a smile.

"I'm Li Lin." He put his hand on the scabbard, looked at Zhong Zhen and the others, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm the head of house affairs of Baisheng Villa. Friends who have a Central Plains accent, come from afar and take a peek at my villa. What's the matter?" What are you doing?"

Zhong Zhen forced a smile:
"This is a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstand?"

Li Lin's smile didn't change, but his tone gradually became serious:

"You pretended to be a caravan and first arrived at Hangzhou Mansion, then Wenzhou Mansion, and then Yueqing County. After that, you changed your appearance and broke it into pieces, and went around in Yueqing County to find out about Baishengmen. Then, that white-haired old man, He and the bald old man, who also pretended to be a sugar seller, went to Chenjia Town to spy, and watched for a long time under the Jinshi Memorial Archway in the town.

"When they meet people, they always inquire about the position of Master Murongquan, the 38th Jinshi in Jiajing's 28th year who has not been ranked in the second list, what is his current position... After the two of them returned to the county, there were several pigeons. You flew out of your residence. The next morning, as soon as the city gate opened, all of you left Yueqing County and came to Yandang Mountain..."

The more Zhong Zhen heard it, the more frightened he became. Only then did he realize that when they arrived in Hangzhou Mansion, Baishengmen had already targeted their group!Afterwards, their every move was always watched by Baishengmen!

But he obviously didn't notice that he was being followed!

Could it be that……

Since Hangzhou Mansion, Baishengmen's eyeliner has been everywhere?
As foreigners who are unfamiliar with life, Zhong Zhen and others have to honestly ask the locals for news no matter how advanced their martial arts are.

Especially well-informed restaurants, teahouses, carriage and horse shops, etc. Zhong Zhen and others spent a lot of money to buy news.

So there is no need for Baishengmen to deliberately follow them, as long as they say the word "Yushengmen", they will be followed by Baishengmen's eyeliner all over the streets and alleys?
Wherever there are people, there is Baishengmen's eyeliner?

How big is the power of Baishengmen in Zhejiang Province?

"Tell me, who are you guys? Ask about Baisheng Gate, spy on Baisheng Villa, what are your plans?"

"We, we..."

When Zhong Zhen was using his brains to make excuses, Li Lin, the young man who claimed to be the head of internal affairs of Baisheng Villa, said with a smile:
"It's better to tell the truth. Otherwise, I'll treat you as minions of Japanese pirates and cut off your heads in exchange for rewards. Although I have never seen a fake Japanese with a Central Plains accent, after cutting off my head, I can't tell the origin by the accent. ?”

Feeling Li Lin's undisguised killing intent, Zhong Zhen finally had to sigh a long time, and said dejectedly:
"We are members of the Songshan Sect of the Wuyue Sword Sect. This trip is based on news that there are demonic minions active in the Yandang Mountain area, so we made a special trip to check in order to prevent the Demonic Sect from making trouble... Director Li, the Songshan Sect is We are all well-known and decent in the world, we are all good people and chivalrous men, everything is a misunderstanding!"

Li Lin chuckled: "Are you good men and knights? Is this a misunderstanding? You don't care! Put down your weapons and catch them without a fight. If you dare to resist, you will kill them immediately!"

……

"Brother Sect Master, there is news coming back!"

"Submit it quickly!"

Zuo Lengchan took a few slips of paper full of small characters handed over by Tang Yingja, and only glanced through them quickly, his expression changed at that moment.

Then, from the beginning to the beginning, I read every word carefully, and my expression became more dignified.

"... In Xiachenjia Town, Yueqing County, Wenzhou Prefecture, there is a new Gao family, Murong family. The head of the family, Murong Quan, was born in Suzhou. In the 38th year of Jiajing's second list, there were 28 Jinshi. , Upright and outspoken, once participated in the impeachment and overthrow of Yan Song and his son, the Wenzhou elders are very proud... Jiajing 44 years, patrolling Huguang Road for one year... the new king ascended the throne, was promoted to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and experienced the six-rank experience of Sizheng...

"Murongquan's wife, Chen's family... gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and the eldest son Murong Fu. In the 37th year of Jiajing, Japanese pirates invaded Yueqing, and Fu was under fourteen years old. One person killed eighteen Japanese pirates with one knife, and the power shocked Yueqing... Jiajing forty years At the age of 40, during the war in Taizhou, at the junction of Yueqing and Wenling, more than a hundred real Japanese were cut off, all beheaded, famous in Zhejiang Province, Qi Shuai praised...

"At that time, he escorted his mother, younger brother, and younger sister to Beijing. Later, he returned to his hometown to build Baisheng Villa, recruited rural youths, and taught martial arts, but never set foot in the rivers and lakes or martial arts... Jiajing took his disciples to Fujian in 41 to fight against the Japanese. He returned in 43. Yueqing. For the next four years, he lived in seclusion in Baisheng Mountain Villa, and went to Beijing every year.

"Murongquan's second son, Murongying, was in Jinke Township, Zhejiang Province, Jieyuan...Yao daughter Murongyun...Mu's cloth shop, Yueqing cotton cloth...Chen Wu, the chief escort of Baisheng Escort Bureau, was the Jinpen handwashing meeting, and retired from the palm shock A man from the sea, he joined the Murong clan with his widowed mother and family in the 37th year of Jiajing..."

See here.

Zuo Lengchan didn't want to read any more.

Even if he has no brains, he can guess that the so-called master of Baisheng sect, Mu Yingming, is the one who can kill eighteen Japanese pirates with a knife when he is less than fourteen years old. Zhenwo, and later led a team to participate in Murong Fu's anti-Japanese war in Fujian Province.

As for the little girl who stood up to argue with Ding Mian and the other three and called herself "Mu Yingyun", she was obviously Murong Fu's third sister, Murong Yun.

The second-ranked Jinshi, the son and daughter of the sixth-rank chief officer of the Metropolitan Procuratorate's experience department... What are you doing when you are free?
Didn't Baishengmen never set foot in the rivers and lakes and martial arts before?

Didn't you fight against the Japanese and only go to the battlefield?Isn't it just boring to make money?
Running to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony for no reason... Isn't this a scam?
What's even more frightening is that according to this information, the head of the Baisheng Sect, whose real name is Murong Fu, is only 23 years old this year!
That one palm knocked Yu Canghai away, Chen Wu looked mature, he looked like he was in his 30s, but his real age was younger than Murong Fu, only 22 years old.

Li Yanxing was only in his 20s.

That Murong Yun was even under 16 years old.

How could there be such young masters as Chen Wu, Li Yanxing, and Murong Yun?

How could there be a 23-year-old peerless master like Murong Fu?
This arena has always been dominated by middle-aged and elderly people!

In the rivers and lakes dominated by middle-aged and elderly people, has there ever been a master of the Thirteen Taibao under the age of 30?

How could there be several Baishengmen popping up at once?
Then Murong Fu, with his young body, established Baisheng Villa and cultivated so many masters, could it be that he was born knowing it?
Knowing it from birth is absolutely impossible, the achievements of Murong Fu and Bai Shengmen must be something else!

Zuo Lengchan was thinking at high speed, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and found a reason:
Yes!

Murong Fu is a person with extraordinary talent, one of the extremely rare geniuses of the sky, with amazing courage, killing Japanese pirates, and becoming famous in the village, so he has come into the sight of some people, such as Jin Yiwei?Or even... Dongchang?
In short, he was vigorously cultivated by a certain force, so he was able to practice peerless martial arts unreasonably at a young age!As for cultivating disciples, it must have been supported and cultivated by a certain powerful force!
Even the martial arts secrets he and Baishengmen practiced came from that force!
However, this guess did not make Zuo Lengchan happy.

Just being the son of the sixth-rank civil servant of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who was born as a second-ranked Jinshi is already extremely difficult to provoke, not to mention that there may be a deeper and darker background hidden behind him...

Zuo Lengchan suddenly panicked: I'm afraid it's no longer a question of whether the Songshan faction will take revenge or not!

That Murong Fu was coming towards Henan Mansion, now he might be the one who will go to Songshan to set rules for Songshan faction!
"Senior brother, what should we do?"

Tang Yingja, who sent the news, had also read it, and was also a little flustered at this time.

"What should we do?" Zuo Lengchan was worthy of being a hero of the generation, he calmed down quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Give me an order, gather the best of the sect, go to Hebei, and scout Heimuya, the main altar of the Demon Cult!"

"Ah?" Tang Ying was stunned for a moment, but immediately comprehended, she clasped her fists in response, "I obey!"

After Tang Ying's jaw dropped.

Zuo Lengchan leaned heavily on the back of the chair and sighed deeply.

He has a bad feeling right now.

Baishengmen is probably a tool used by the imperial court to monitor and even suppress Jianghu.

His plan of the Five Sacred Sects, perhaps, will be difficult to proceed smoothly.

Could it be that the plan I've been planning for many years is going to stop here?

No, maybe things haven't gone so bad yet, that Murong Fu appeared in Hengshan County that day, or it was really just to find his little sister, just in time for the occasion.

The imperial court had never paid attention to the Jianghu before, so it doesn’t make sense that they are suddenly interested in the Jianghu now. The Baishengmen might just be a tool for a certain force to amass money or even fight for power...

First avoid Murong Fu's sharp edge, things must have a turning point.

Just as he was thinking this way, Tang Yingja hurried in again, waving a note in his hand, with a nervous expression and a trembling voice:
"Senior brother, something happened..."

"Calm down!" Zuo Lengchan had already straightened his back when he heard Tang Yingja's footsteps, and resumed his upright sitting posture. At this time, he hummed softly in dissatisfaction, and said lightly, "The sky won't fall!"

As he said, he took the note in Tang Yingja's hand, browsed it, and froze for a moment.

The note this time was also sent by Songshan sent pigeons.But on the note, it was written in "Taige Style" in regular lowercase letters, which was obviously not written by Zhong Zhen and others.As for the content...

"Zuo Lengchan League Leader Tai Jian: Your younger brother Jiuqu Jianzhong Town, your noble bald-headed fairy Bu Shen, the vulture Sha Tianjiang, and 15 friends from the Central Plains recently visited Baisheng Villa. When the distinguished guests come, our villa is full of splendor. It is a great honor to specially invite Mr. Zhong Zhen and others to live in the villa. Mr. Zhong and others are in good health and well, don’t worry about the leader of the left alliance. Li Lin, the head of internal affairs of Baisheng Villa, hereby expresses my condolences."

Zuo Lengchan tossed and turned, reading the note over and over again.

Afterwards, he leaned back on the chair with a tired face, and said sadly:
"In this world, why is there such a monster as Murong Fu!"

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(End of this chapter)