Chapter 13 Shaolin Gathering
"Shaolin was surrounded by an army of thousands of demons and heretics led by Linghu Chong and will be destroyed soon!"
A piece of explosive news swept across the entire world like a storm.
The whole rivers and lakes seemed to be dropped into a nuclear bomb, which shocked all directions.
The news that Ning Que fought against a hundred crossbows and beheaded the Songshan warrior army by himself was quickly overshadowed.
After all, although the latter news is shocking, compared with the previous one, it is not at the same level.
Shaolin has been passed down for thousands of years, known as Shaolin through the ages, and has always been the uncrowned king of martial arts in the Central Plains. You can know the prominent status of Shaolin only from the sentence "Kung Fu in the world comes from Shaolin".
Compared with Shaolin, even Wudang, which was established by a generation of master Zhang Sanfeng, is three points inferior.
Although the Demon Sect is powerful in the present, it cannot replace Shaolin's position in the Central Plains martial arts.
As for the Wuyue Sword Sect, as well as Emei, Kunlun, Beggars’ Gang and other contemporary declining schools, they are not qualified to be compared with Shaolin.
Therefore, when they heard that Shaolin, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was in danger of being destroyed, countless people in the entire Jianghu were almost stunned.
Unbelievable.
Immediately, a large number of people from all walks of life rushed to Shaolin. As for whether to support Shaolin or go to a theater, it is unknown.
Of course, this piece of news made the Huashan faction once again gain the limelight.
Because, the person who led the army of demons and heretics was Linghu Chong, an abandoned disciple from Mount Hua.
Just showing such limelight is not a good thing for the Huashan sect... Your dignified and decent disciple led the evil heretics to attack Shaolin. What does this mean? Do you want to abandon the righteous way and join the evil way?
Fortunately, Linghu Chong has already been kicked out of the gate, otherwise, as soon as the news spread, many famous martial arts figures would come to accuse Huashan.
"Eldest brother, I'm afraid there will be no turning back this time."
Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, Yue Lingshan and others were shocked, but also secretly sad.
They have been with Linghu Chong for many years, and they have a deep relationship. Even though Linghu Chong was kicked out of the door, they still regard Linghu Chong as a big brother, and look forward to Linghu Chong returning to Huashan one day.
It's just that, after this incident, they knew that Linghu Chong would not be able to turn back no matter what, unless Huashan was willing to abandon the righteous way.
"Why is Chong'er so stupid to do such a thing?"
Ning Zhong was angry and impatient, Linghu Chong was brought up by her, and she almost regarded Linghu Chong as her own son in her heart.
She was also planning to wait for Ning Que to die, to give Ning Que a pillow breeze and allow Linghu Chong to return to Mount Hua.
But now let alone blowing pillow wind, even blowing southeast and northwest wind is useless.
"It's urgent, junior sister, let's go to Shaolin immediately. You guys, take people back to Huashan." Ning Que glanced at Shi Daizi and other apprentices and said.
"Understood!" Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, Yue Lingshan and others agreed abruptly.
They all knew that Ning Que, as the head of Huashan, had to support Shaolin as soon as possible this time. No matter what you say, Linghu Chong came from Huashan. If Ning Que was not present this time, the whole world would think that Huashan was about to betray the righteous way.
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Fuzhou is more than 1,400 kilometers away from Songshan Mountain. According to the normal itinerary, even riding a horse day and night will take six or seven days to arrive.
However, Ning Que has cultivated the evil swordsmanship to the innate level, and his speed is much faster than that of a thousand-mile horse, just like a ghost.
He simply put his arms around Ning Zhongze, used his agility, and moved forward at full speed.
It took only three days to reach Songshan Mountain. Of course, many passers-by who saw his flickering afterimage along the way thought they had encountered a ghost, leaving behind countless ghost legends.
"Hiss, there are so many demons heretics, the rumors are true."
Ning Zhong looked at the evil martial artists all over the mountains at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and secretly took a deep breath.
When she first heard that Shaolin was about to be destroyed by the army of demons and heretics, she still didn't believe it. After all, with Shaolin's thousand years of experience, it can be destroyed wherever it is said.
But after seeing this crowd of evil warriors, she believed that Shaolin had a profound heritage, but no matter how deep it was, it was only a sect, and it couldn't resist this evil warrior who was almost an army.
"You son of a bitch, these bald donkeys in Shaolin are so treacherous that they set up an ambush to kill us."
"Fortunately, there is Linghu Shaoxia who led us to escape from the secret path, otherwise I would have to confess here today."
"If I knew about it, I would have set fire to this monk temple."
"It's gone, it's gone... It is expected that after this incident, Shaolin will never dare to be unfavorable to the holy lady, otherwise the next time we come back, it will be the time when Shaolin will really destroy the family."
A large group of evil warriors left Shaoshi Mountain yelling, many of them had arrow wounds on their bodies, and many of them were still carrying corpses.
"This group of evil warriors retreated so early, it seems that because of my appearance, the plot has changed slightly."
Ning Que remembered that in the original book, when Qunxie left the stage, Yue Buqun was with Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Zuo Lengchan and other decent leaders.
But now that he and Ning Zhong have just arrived, the group of evil spirits has already left the scene, which is obviously a bit deviated from the original. However, he didn't care about this change.
"Junior Sister, let's take a detour into Shaolin."
Ning Que led Ning Zhongze to avoid the crowd of evil spirits, and entered Shaolin from a remote corner using lightness kung fu.
After seven rounds and eight rounds, we arrived at Shaolin Dharma Hall.
"This time, thanks to the strategy of Master Zuo, we were able to successfully repel the evil spirits and keep Shaolin." An old monk with a thin face and a kind expression came out from the back of the Bodhidharma hall as he spoke.
Following him was an old Taoist priest with immortal demeanor, Zuo Lengchan, and four or five masters with extraordinary bearing.
"I've seen Master Fangzheng, Daoist Chongxu, Senior Brother Zuo and fellow practitioners, but it's too late to come down."
Ning Que cupped his hands and said to Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, Zuo Lengchan and others. Ning Zhong followed suit.
"It is enough for Mr. Yue and Nvxia Ning to have this heart. On behalf of Shaolin, I would like to thank you both for coming to support."
Fang Zheng was slightly taken aback when he saw Ning Que, and then smiled and returned the salute.
"Hey hey, I think someone came late on purpose! Otherwise, so many leaders of the righteous way have come in time, why are you missing? And, in the end, the leaders of the evil heretics this time are still someone's apprentice .This time the Shaolin catastrophe, someone cannot escape the blame. Maybe someone is still wishing for Shaolin to be destroyed, so that he can seize the opportunity to take the position!"
Enemies were extremely jealous when they met. Zuo Lengchan's eyes were as red as a rabbit's when he saw Ning Que, and he taunted Ning Que like a cannonball, and his intentions were sinister, and his words were cruel.
"Brother Zuo, you are too much, we are not like this!"
Ning Zhong looked unhappy.
"Nvxia Ning, you act upright, of course you are not such a person. But someone is not necessarily, the city is deep, who knows what he thinks!"
Zuo Lengchan spoke with a gun and stick in his mouth, staring at Ning Que relentlessly.
Ning Que beheaded the warrior army that had been hidden for many years in Songshan and many masters, causing heavy losses to the Songshan faction, so now he can't wait to swallow Ning Que alive.
"It seems that Senior Brother Zuo misunderstood me quite a bit." Ning Que didn't care about Zuo Lengchan's taunt. And use the forbidden crossbow of the imperial court...
These heinous people, as a person of righteousness, since I have encountered them, I will kill them.
I heard... these people seem to have some connection with Songshan. I believe, this must be a rumor, how could Songshan be a place where all kinds of filth are hidden, Senior Brother Zuo, tell me! "
Ning Que spoke softly from the beginning to the end, but Fang Zheng, Chongxu and the leaders of the various sects secretly said that Ning Que's honey-belly sword was much more brilliant and powerful than Zuo Lengchan's Ming Dynasty insinuation.
Now everyone in the Jianghu knows that Ning Que beheaded the warrior army in Songshan, but Zuo Lengchan couldn't admit it!
If it is really admitted that the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, the Songshan Sect, has dispatched powerful troops to destroy the Huashan Sect, then their Songshan Sect will really become a joke, and they will become public enemies of righteousness.
So, even if Zuo Lengchan smashed his teeth and swallowed it, he still couldn't publicly admit that the army of warriors killed by Ning Que had a relationship with Songshan.
But now Ning Que was so angry that he drew out his sword in front of everyone, and said gloomyly: "Yue Buqun, you are courting death!"
"Brother Zuo, do you want to learn from each other? I am happy to accompany you!"
Ning Que smiled slightly, put away his folding fan, and pulled out his saber. A cold light flashed in his eyes. If Zuo Lengchan dared to make a move, then today he would not kill Zuo Lengchan, but also kill Zuo Lengchan. Abandoned.
Just as the two sides were at war, a burst of laughter suddenly came from above.
"I didn't expect that I, Ren Woxing, would be able to see such a wonderful show after coming out of the rivers and lakes. It is said that our demon sect is very intriguing, and your righteous ways are not bad!"
As the laughter sounded, two black figures flew down from the top of the Bodhidharma hall, one was Xiang Wentian, and the other was tall but allowed himself to do what he wanted.
Afterwards, two more people flew down, a slender woman and a free and easy young man, but they were Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong.
"Master, Master!"
As soon as Linghu Chong appeared, he quickly saluted Ning Que and Ning Zhongze.
"Chong'er, are you alright?"
Ning Zhong saw that Linghu Chong was full of energy and rosy, and couldn't help being pleasantly surprised. When Linghu Chong left them, he was suffering from internal chaos and internal forces, and was sick. She had always been worried about Linghu Chong. brow.
Ning Que stared at Linghu Chong, sensed the majestic internal force in Linghu Chong's body, and couldn't help but marvel at the power of plot correction.
He had obviously devoured Linghu Chong's inner strength, but he didn't expect Linghu Chong to regain such deep inner strength so quickly, enough to rival first-rate experts.
At this moment, Ning Que noticed that Ren Woxing suddenly looked at him with a slightly unkind expression on his face.
(end of this chapter)