Looking at the long history of various disputes and fights, people will find an extremely interesting thing: cultural people will rush to the bullfighting and roll up their sleeves and pull the stool and want to smash the other party to death immediately. However, martial arts people, known for their rudeness, are slow to put the truth clearly, and then they firmly base their position on the high ground of truth, and then take the violent means they are good at and put them into action.

In contrast, they are obviously much more profound in their understanding and interpretation of the word "righteous".

Now, Mr. Kushu has put out all the principles that should be put out one by one. From his words, it is not difficult to understand that there is only one meaning that Yunzhonglongzhuan passed on from him: the Emei Sect surrendered to the Yellow Sedan Sect.

Perhaps, Master Guo can refuse, or even annihilate all the dead tree and other people here, but the price will be that the Emei Sect will welcome the destructive attack of the Yellow-Shirt Sect!

From the trajectory of Yun Zhonglong's operation, a huge and important information can be captured:

Among the eight major sects in the Central Plains, Shaolin Temple and Wudang are the masters of the martial arts world. Perhaps Yun Zhonglong may not dare to attack these two righteous sects easily, but chose the relatively inferior Emei Sect to attack.

It happened that the Emei Sect protected a murderer who killed them, which greatly facilitated their reasons for attacking.

The reason why Yun Zhonglong's impatient action was forced to be married to the Meng family in Yandangshan, which forced him to put his actions before the marriage was completed. Otherwise, once the situation was completed, the Emei Sect was protected by the Meng family and had to deal with it, it would not be a difficult or easy problem, but a pure self-severance for himself to find himself uncomfortable - in that case, Yun Zhonglong would be a lunatic after the brain and nerve center disorder.

Chief Guo had no choice, and she could not put the charge of the Emei Sect's surrender to the black forces on her.

The dead tree had no choice. Although when Yun Zhonglong sent him to lead his men to complete this task, he knew that he was destined to be the vanguard victim of the game against the Emei Sect, and he would definitely die. However, he could not choose. In front of the general, any choice except implementing the order is betrayal - the consequences of betraying the general. It is definitely much more terrifying than death.

He died following the order, and at least he died in the line of duty and received a trophy certificate. His wife and children would at least receive a pension, and there would be no problem for the child to go to a private school.

If he dies by betrayal, not only will his life be nailed to a historical stain that will never be washed away, but what is particularly serious is that his wife will be sold to brothels and his children will be strangled to death on the way to grow up!

Betrayal is shameful!

Therefore, even though the dead tree clearly knew that he had not planned to leave alive since he took on this task.

This is his sorrow.

Perhaps, in him, it is more of a microcosm of the helpless survival rules of some people in the martial arts world.

kill!

When both sides had no choice, they finally returned to their main profession that they were best at. Fighting with each other and solving the problem with force was the only way, then the only way was to meet with swords.

This battle started from the attacks between both sides, until the dead tree was cut off by Elder Qian with a sword, and half of the head splashed and fell to the ground and ended. It took less than half an hour. However, the tragic battle situation was the first to attack the enemy in the Kaimei Sect in a century.

As the twilight was shining everywhere, the remains of limbs hung on the tree maids with no value, the plasma splattered dyed the flowers, plants and plum trees on the roadside red. As the breeze passed, the whimpering of the corpse and the smell of blood were blowing, some young women couldn't help but vomit desperately, vomiting with tears.

Chief Guo stood in the night wind, his robe was filled with wind. A trace of care and unbearance faintly flashed through her eyes, but she was silent and did not give any comfort.

The people of the martial arts world have only two choices when they embark on the road to the martial arts world. Life and death are only two choices. They either kill others or be killed by others. In order to live longer, they must become stronger. This kind of strength is forged with blood and tears. Apart from this, there is no shortcut.

Elder He sighed softly and said, "Girls, I know that when you attack, you often hesitate when you can kill. It is undeniable that you are kind. We are all very pleased with this, but it is your fatal weakness. Your kindness is useless to the right place - when the life and death showdown, being kind to the enemy is irresponsible to our lives. We practitioners may be able to make life dull, but we are definitely not to dedicate our lives to the demons in the world to encourage their sins."

A woman said, "Elder He, we understand."

Elder He nodded and said, "Stop on the road."

Just as he was about to set off, a disciple felt compassion and said softly: "These people are so sad and pitiful that they throw away their bodies in the wilderness..."

Elder Qian turned his face and looked at her coldly, "The people in the martial arts world are destined to be so sad. You pity them now, and maybe one day, we are the same, so who will pity us?"

The disciple was startled and quickly shut up.

Master Guo sighed softly and said, "Maybe, Elder Qian's words are a bit cruel, but it is a real reality. When we embark on the road of the world, life and death are often out of our control. However, as monks, we are kind and kind to the world, and even if we give them the funeral, we can keep our true intentions."

Elder Qian smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you didn't hear the dead tree say just now. When they can't receive any news from him tonight, they will immediately launch a devastating attack on our Emei Sect. Now, the dead tree is dead, so no news will be passed on. Therefore, their actions are a foregone conclusion. At that time, the poor people are really needed, we, haha..."

Elder Qian finally ended her words with two smirks, and a wet tears faintly appeared in his eyes.

The other elders also looked gloomy and silent.

Because, it is very likely that Elder Qian's speculation will become a tragic fact.

*******

In the end, under the leadership of the leader Guo, the remains of the members of the Yellow-Shirt Sect were cleaned up one by one and buried under the roots of the plum tree. Perhaps, at this time next year, this plum forest will be full of fruits, and they will not be able to lack their contribution.

After such a delay, when their bride-sending team arrived in the small town, it was already night.

What is coming, what cannot be escaped.

If God's will make the Emei Sect suffer this disaster, at this moment, they, hundreds of miles away, could do nothing except to increase their grief.

Instead of being sad in vain, it is better to handle the things in front of you properly. The most important thing at the moment is naturally to send Du Yuying to Yandang Mountain safely.

Although Meng Daxia originally planned to send a bride to Emei to welcome the bride, as the calendar shows that Meng Wanfang and Du Yuying are only the best day for the 18th month, the preparation time is too urgent. At the suggestion of Master Guo, he gave up this plan and asked Master Guo to send the bride out. The people from the Meng family greeted each other halfway. In this way, half of the time was saved invisibly.

However, even so, to meet with the Meng family, it will take as soon as possible to get together for a few days. In other words, all difficulties will be solved by them within these few days.

This is a small town with unknown names. The environment and hardware facilities of the inn can naturally not be compared with those inns in big towns and metropolis. To be simple, it is already considered kind.

Fortunately, when the shopkeeper learned that the team was sending the bride out of the wedding, he was quite happy and asked the client to take out the brand new sheets and quilts that had not been used in the warehouse for the bride to use. This special care made Du Yuying quite embarrassed and gave it to the leader Guo. After all, Master Guo is a master with a free and easy personality. He will not care about the authority of the world with his disciples who are about to leave the house, and he will use his shameless airs to plunder the disciples as the last rights of women before they get married.

Since even the head of the sect dared not accept Du Yuying's advice, the others dared to do so even more.

In fact, it was late at night, and after the disciples hugged all kinds of uneasy moods, they finally fell asleep tiredly, the lights were still on in the room of Master Guo, and six elders, including Elder He and Elder Qian, were gathered, all of whom were silent with serious expressions.

Chief Guo finally sighed softly, looked around, broke the silence, and said slowly: "Elders, Zi Shi is approaching..."

The elders' expressions became more sad and sad.

Elder He said: "Earlier, I was sent a letter to Elder Zhou. At the fastest calculation, it would take at least two days to learn about the news on Mount Emei. Therefore, in the past two days, we..."

Mr. Guo said in the interception: "No matter what the situation develops, we cannot neglect our journey and must continue to rush."

Elder Qian said: "But..."

Chief Guo said lightly: "In the dark, there is always some kind of force pushing it, and the result has long been destined and no longer can be changed by our human power."

Although Master Guo's tone was still so calm, everyone present deeply felt the helplessness and tragedy inside.

silence.

silence.

Master Guo and the elders sat and waited, and time disappeared silently. As time went by, everyone's heart was like a huge rock pressing on. As the hour approached, they became more and more overwhelmed.

When the hour of the hour came, everyone's hearts sank. Not only did they feel that time paused for a moment, but it seemed that even the air had frozen.

Silence, continue to be silent.

After spending an hour in an extremely torment, Master Guo opened his eyes and said, "Elders, let's rest, let's go as soon as possible tomorrow."

The elders nodded silently and stood up and left silently.

After all the elders left, Master Guo stood in front of the windowsill against the west wall, focused his mind and looked to the west direction, and murmured softly: "It's amazing. I activated the method of unity of heaven and heart, but I can't contact the feeling of crisis in the sect. Is it because my mind is not stable enough to receive information, or is it that the words of the dead tree exaggerated? Yun Zhonglong did not attack Emei?"

After midnight, Du Yuying also stood in front of the window and looked into the western night sky. However, her mind was not hanging the safety of the Emei Sect, but thinking about her own affairs.

Perhaps, at this time of life and death of the Emei Sect, she put the "mother's home" behind her mind and thought about personal matters as if she were almost selfish.

However, this is her fault. She just respects her position rigorously. She is just a little woman, a little woman who can't even control her own happiness. The great truth that all the disciples of the rise and fall of the clan are too far away from her.

At this moment, what she thought about was the lover hidden in her heart and even the deepest part of her soul. She knew very well that apart from this unique process of getting out of the house, she could never think of that person. As a woman, thinking about another man really violated the loyalty and steadfastness of love. Once she stepped into the wedding hall and began to take the oath, she and her heart could only be completely placed on her husband, and the person she once loved could only be completely buried in her heart forever.

However, perhaps, there is one thing that Du Yuying didn't think about seriously, that was, the place where the person she loved was killed was Lianhua Village in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which was in the east direction. At this moment, she was standing near the window to the west, looking at the west direction. The most bizarre and strange thing was that there was a window on the east wall, but she didn't look and miss there, and she didn't feel the wrong direction, as if it was a natural thing to face this direction. In the west direction, in that distant place, there was someone she loved deeply...

In that far west direction, Mount Emei hundreds of miles away is peaceful and quiet, almost jealous.

However, this is just the surface situation. In fact, at night, several elders of the outer hall were already in a hurry and quickly reported to the elders who held real power to various horrifying news from the mountain: a large number of members of the Yellow-Shirt Sect appeared around them. Although they could not further determine their purpose of advancing west, from the various vague trajectories, they were slowly shrinking towards the Emei Mountains. What do they want to do?

As the saying goes, people in the world walk the road to the world.

Although the Emei Mountain area belongs to the Emei Sect in terms of reputation, the Emei Sect is just a private organization. To put it bluntly, at best, it is only a local snake in this area. It has not been granted specific political power granted by contemporary dynasties, and there is no legal right to curb or drive away anyone. Therefore, as long as people do not join the Emei Sect to make trouble, they cannot make any targeted actions.

As time goes by, the night becomes deeper, and the people of the Yellow-Shirt Sect have gathered at the foot of Mount Emei. At this time, even the blind man can easily see that the target of the Yellow-Shirt Sect is their Emei Sect!

The Emei Sect is one of the eight major sects in the Central Plains. Although it has not encountered a major war for decades, it still has the qualities of calm response.

More than a dozen elders gathered in the Samantabhadra Hall. The disciples of each department all hung swords on their waists and lined up on the floor outside the hall, ready to go, but none of them showed timidity on their faces.

The night wind blows, white clothes are like snow, and dancing in the wind. More than a hundred young women have graceful figures and heroic figures, but they are better than Chang'e in that Tiangong.

Deep in the pine forest in the distance, a dark figure stared at the beautiful scenery on earth, as if he was foolish.

After a long time, he sighed softly, as if he said to himself: "Meng Family, I owe you what I owe you, I will repay you only favor..."

Then, he walked slowly and walked down the mountain.

The wind blew by, and a gentle brushing sound made on his body. It turned out that it was a straw raincoat...
Chapter completed!