On the Golden Pin of Samantabhadra Hall in Emei, an elder said: "What the hell is this Huangshan School? It's already midnight, there is no movement. If you fight, you won't fight. There is no fixed position, which makes people feel uncomfortable."

Elder Zhou smiled slightly and said, "Maybe, they are waiting for others. The disciples who went down before came back to report that Yun Zhonglong has not come yet. Maybe they are waiting for Yun Zhonglong's final decision. After all, it is definitely not easy to attack our Emei Sect."

Another elder said: "The most important thing is that the 'Sword-Ming Guan' did not show up."

Elder Zhou's eyes froze, he nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, they are waiting for the 'Sword-Sharpening Venerable'."

When everyone mentioned "Sword-Minging Master", they were silent again.?

The sword master, Gao Liandong, the head of the Qingcheng Sect, actually died under his move. His combat power value is simply amazing. Such a terrifying combat power is naturally a nightmare for every martial arts man.

However, the Emei Sect is a major sect, and what it involves is related to the honor of the Emei Sect for nearly two thousand years since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

It can be said that this battle is a battle for a thousand-year honor. Even if you fight the last person in the sect and drop the last drop of blood, you will never make a choice to retreat!

So, everyone was silent for a while. Elder Zhou sighed softly, stood up, and said, "We can't be so passive, get up!"

A group of elders took the order: "Yes!"

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Just as the four kings of the Yellow-Shirt Sect were each performing their acting skills, they rode into everyone's sight.

Zheng Hui sighed and said, "Okay, Master Bai is here."

Immediately, Yu unexpectedly paused his complaints about his shoes, Mu Tianming also stopped his astrological scholar's speech, and Xiang Zuoyu also stopped wiping the blade on his hand.

Master Bai, who is the one?

Can these four arrogant auras decisively and quickly converge in an instant?

Mr. Bai is also one of the Huangshan Sect think tanks, but this person has never had such a good temper, perhaps he is very popular. It is said that people with tempers are all capable people. How capable is this Mr. Bai?

According to the general leader, Yun Zhonglong, in order to convince Master Bai to come out of the mountain, Yun Zhonglong was like Zhuge Liang of Liu Xuande and visited the thatched cottage three times. Then, when he was on the right time to attack a certain copycat, there was no one on the left and right. Master Bai volunteered to accompany Yun Zhonglong to the copycat together. After the words could not communicate and change some of the subjective biased concepts of the village leader, Master Bai decisively took action and turned the master into a pile of minced meat. Master Bai was not only planning and strategy, but also a terrifying ruthless spirit!

After this battle, Yun Zhonglong, who had always been above his gaze, admired Master Bai from the bottom of his heart.

People in the martial arts world use power to speak.

Mr. Bai is both civil and military, but his status in the Yellow-Shirt Sect is very high. Therefore, when he arrived, everyone couldn't help but let go of their modesty. I unexpectedly stopped studying the shoes and stood up straight. Mu Tianming's gaze decisively left the moon, looking down on his humble head; when he pulled his wrist, the handkerchief disappeared like magic, and only the bright sword was left in his hand. At first glance, he had the ruthlessness of making a big move at any time, and it would not make people doubt at all. Once, the sword in his hand was just a cover for some show.

Master Bai rode through the formation of hundreds of people. Wherever he passed, the people on both sides consciously contracted like a tide, splitting a wide passage, allowing his chic and elegant image to enter everyone's sight.

Mr. Bai is in the middle of the think tank, close to sixty years old, but perhaps, the energy consumption of those who work hard is much worse than those who work hard. As one of the think tanks, he has too much more brain-like brains than when he takes action, which leads to his gray hair, thin face, and a little thin body. He looks like he is weak. Only those who are familiar with him know how terrifying the power contained in this seemingly weak body is!

Dede-Master Bai came to the "Four Great Kings" with a flat horse and didn't say anything. He just looked at the four people quietly. His faint eyes slowly walked past them one by one, and then gently stroked his mount, as if everything was careless.

But everyone came out, and he was waiting for some reasonable explanation.

However, in fact, most people in the martial arts world are pragmatic. Many times, they focus on the results rather than the process, nor are they the reasons to drag their feet. When the reason cannot be a reason, the only way to remedy is to use actual actions to backfill incorrect loopholes.

Zheng Hui gritted his teeth secretly, raised his eyebrows, and ordered a captain next to him: "Action!"

The captain pointed his head and responded with a "yes", and immediately stepped out to start the team he was responsible for.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tianming and Xiang Zuoyu and the other two did not dare to neglect them. The orders to start the battle were conveyed one by one. The captains naturally did not dare to hesitate. They hurried down and led their own teams to launch a general attack on Mount Emei.

Master Bai said nothing from beginning to end, turned his horse's head and wanted to slap the horse away. Xiang Zuoyu couldn't help but say, "Master Bai..."

Master Bai did not look back and said lightly: "You can think that you have never been here before after taking down the Emei Sect. If something goes wrong, I guess what consequences will be? I am afraid there is no need to say too much?"

Xiang Zuoyu understood what he meant. As long as they destroyed the Emei Sect tonight, they would not be held responsible for retreating in the last days. But if they could not be completed, then wash your neck and wait for Yun Zhonglong's anger!

Zheng Hui and other "Four Great Vajras" all felt a stern heart and secretly regretted it. Due to his temporary hesitation, it was very likely that his integrity in life would be stained. It would be not that easy to completely clean it up. Perhaps, the implementation of the task tonight could be considered a little cleaned up, but to return to the clean past, it is obviously a long way to go - the road to bleaching!

No matter what, just wash a little bit. It is better to have a chance to wash white than not.

With the heart of atonement, everyone showed twelve points of enthusiasm. Zheng Hui roared the battle horn and led the way forward and flew up Mount Emei.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tianming and Xiang Zuoyu, the three of them also put in full force, each showing their outstanding skills, rising from the ground, rushing to fly upwards.

The hundreds of Yellow-shirt sects behind, led by their respective leaders, responded actively to the charge of the horn as if the beggars who had been hungry for steamed buns for many days.

Only then did Master Bai turn his head and look at the "warriors" of the yellow-shirt sects all over the mountains, and a hint of undetectable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth - full of strange smiles.

Then, he clamped his legs and ran away with his hooves. In an instant, he disappeared into the shadowless.

——Of course, although Master Bai is weak, he is still a living person. It is absolutely impossible for him to disappear out of thin air without any accidents.

In fact, after a cup of tea, his figure appeared in a concave corner of a mountain.

There, there was already a handsome young man in yellow clothes standing there, but he was no one else, but the general manager of the Yellow Sweet Sect, Yun Zhonglong.

Almost near before, Master Bai pressed his left palm and landed in front of Yun Zhonglong with no trace of anger.

Yun Zhonglong's mouth curled slightly, showed a smile, and said, "Old Bai's light skills are more handsome, so he should be stronger."

Master Bai smiled "hehe" and said, "Don't you ask them what's going on?"

Yun Zhonglong shook his head and said, "I don't want to know."

Master Bai was slightly stunned and said, "You always, you..."

He was secretly depressed and wanted to ask him, since you don’t want to know, why do you still have to let him, the old man, go out and urge them?

However, Master Bai is also a brain-consuming family. Of course, he knows what to ask as a subordinate, and what to ask and what not to ask will be rotten in his stomach.

Although he is an elder in the Yellow-Shirt Sect, he must be clear-headed that these noble identities were given to him by Yun Zhonglong. If there were no Yun Zhonglong and Huang Zhang, he would be nothing.

A capable person?

The world is so great that there are so many capable people!

After Master Bai put his position in the right place, he decisively chose to shut up.

A strange light flashed through the eyes of the dragon in the clouds and said slowly: "Sometimes, some things, if you don't know, are far better than knowing."

Master Bai nodded and said, "Not bad."

Yun Zhonglong suddenly smiled and said, "Old Bai, how long has it been since you went to Hengshan Villa?"

Master Bai said, "It's probably nearly two years."

Yun Zhonglong said: "You have some time to take a look at it soon, how about you?"

Although Yun Zhonglong's tone was very polite, even with a sense of negotiation, Master Bai knew that the politeness contained more information but revealed an unquestionable decision.

So, Master Bai nodded tactfully and said, "Okay."

Yun Zhonglong said softly: "I haven't seen Master Mo Jian for a long time. Ten years, ten years, what's wrong with that little baby back then?"

Master Bai's eyes flashed and said, "Is it the little baby named Mu Qiangnong back then? Or, I--"

He gestured an erasing gesture.

Yun Zhonglong shook his head gently and said slowly: "It's better to put this aside first. Alas, Mr. Bai, you don't know that Venerable Mojian regarded him as a treasure and taught him all his unique skills. Five years ago, when I arrived in Hengshan Villa during the Spring Festival, he had already left the army and wandered around the world. According to Venerable Mojian, this baby's martial arts achievements are so high that he can catch up with him in his youth."

"Hiss--" Master Bai couldn't help but gasp and said, "It's so terrifying!?"

"So," Yun Zhonglong sighed softly, "He is not necessarily something we can provoke. Fortunately, Venerable Mojian once made three rules with him, and he could not move the Yellow Shirt Sect a hundred years ago."

Master Bai's expression relaxed a little, as if he had some insight, and said, "I will select a few beautiful women from Jiangnan in the near future, hehe..."

Yun Zhonglong glanced at him and smiled, and he was actually a little vulgar.

Master Bai whispered: "Fortunately, your uncle still has this fun."

It turns out that although Venerable Mo Jian is old, his internal strength is related to fortune and his body is excellent. Especially, his obsession with the joy of men and women, his obsession with the joy of men and women is almost at the level of madness. Moreover, he still has a new love every month, and this new love must have a daughter.

Alas, people can really make people angry.

In terms of age, Master Bai is far younger than Master Mo Jian. However, if he wants to reach the realm of Master Mo Jian who keeps his life every night, he may be afraid that he will die under the enemy's sword, but on the woman's belly.

"Or," Mr. Bai felt that he could no longer be confused about this matter, otherwise, even if he would not go crazy, he would at least doubt his life, "Let's go over and take a look?"

Yun Zhonglong thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay."

So, the dragon in the clouds leaped onto the white horse nestled in the depression, and rushed over to Mount Emei with Master Bai.

Not long after, they met the Yellow-Shirted Sect's big-slap team. Yun Zhonglong was slightly stunned. Master Bai couldn't help but be surprised and said, "So fast? How could it be?"

It was rushing, and the people and horses ran back quickly like a tide.

Yun Zhonglong and Master Bai tied the reins and could not escape the crowd. Yun Zhonglong obviously saw something was wrong and shouted, "What's going on?"

The general members of the Yellow-Shirt Sect naturally did not recognize the person in front of them, and they were the bosses of their organization. However, Yun Zhonglong was wearing a yellow-Shirt Sect marked with a special yellow-Shirt Sect, and had an extraordinary demeanor, and seemed to be in a state of style. In order to avoid offending people out of thin air, someone responded: "The bosses above ordered us to retreat immediately!"

Yun Zhonglong was stunned again and said, "Did they order you to retreat?"

One person shouted: "Yes."

Yun Zhonglong knew that it was obvious that the blind man was igniting the lights and wasted his wax, so he closed his mouth and stopped and waited.

In fact, it didn't take long to wait. Zheng Hui, Yu, unexpectedly, Mu Tianming, Xiang Zuoyu, and the "Four Kings" of the Yellow-Shirt Sect came into his sight one by one.

Although the sky moon is a bit biased and gray, Yun Zhonglong and Master Bai’s eyes are very useful, and all the expressions of the four people’s faces of fear are filled with ghosts.

Among the four, Mu Tianming's light skills were the best, and he also arrived in front of Yun Zhonglong first. His eyes were lowered and his lips were closed tightly but he could not hide his nervous trembling. He seemed to be crying at any time. It really made people wonder if he had taken the wrong medicine, which was like a "rejuvenation" drug, and became as fragile as a hungry baby.

Yun Zhonglong asked, "Lao Yu, what's going on?"

Yu bit his lip unexpectedly, his skin was broken and he dripped blood, and his voice was trembling: "Old man, we, we, we, we are so hell..."
Chapter completed!