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Chapter 348

Four thousand people and horses wind into a long dragon that can’t be seen at first sight, slowly moving forward among the mountains and green waters.

The sound of horse hooves.

The sound of a long knife colliding in the scabbard.

A faint aura of golden swords and iron horses was mixed.

The rookie gang members who have never experienced such a big battle are all excited. They cannot help themselves and want to put their wings on and fly directly to the Hehuan Gate, opening the sky with one knife, breaking the earth with one knife, and slaughtering the city with one knife...

This is normal. Which man's family has never imagined that he would bring troops to battle on the battlefield and cleanse the world?

Zhang Chu once had such fantasies.

But now, he has no feeling.

Neither excited.

Not expecting either.

It's like going downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles.

It's ordinary.

He didn't know that this was because the Hehuan Sect was too weak to ignite his fighting spirit.

It was still because he had lost the ability to tremble like an electric shock before fighting with someone, and his heart beat like a heavy drum.

This is not a joyful enlightenment.

People undoubtedly desire to grow.

But one day I really find that I have grown up, and I can't help but sigh and miss it.

Because this kind of discovery often means that I am no longer young.

At first I didn’t know the meaning of the song, but I listened to it again and was already a person in the song, and what I was talking about was this situation.

"Gangmaster, are we really going to attack Hehuan Sect?"

The mule didn't feel that way. He still couldn't wait to see that all the idiots who were enemies of him turned into dead bodies.

So he was extremely dissatisfied with the speed of the team's advance.

But considering the past methods of his elder brother, he suspected that this was another big drama of attacking the world.

The eldest brother was very interested in Wu Laojiu a few days ago...

Zhang Chu turned his head and handed him a puzzled look: "Isn't this the way to Hehuan Gate?"

The mule was stunned: "Yes!"

Zhang Chu said puzzledly: "Then we are not going to attack Hehuan Sect, where else can we go?"

The mule raised his hand and wanted to scratch his head, but when he was halfway through, he thought that there were brothers in the gang around him. This action damaged the majesty of his hall master, so he immediately forced himself to put his hand down and grinned and said, "I'm still there."

I thought you were planning to turn around and attack Jinfanwu halfway like last time!"

Zhang Chu smiled and explained to him patiently: "Wu Laojiu is a loach, she is not a fool, and she has no integrity at all. No matter how you look at it, she is not a reliable partner. If I are the person behind Hehuan Sect, I will definitely

I won't bet heavily on Jinfanwu."

"So it doesn't make much sense to attack Jinfanwu."

Mule is also a smart person, and it is clear at the first glance: "Yes, as long as we can level the Hehuan Gate, Jinfanwu will naturally be respectful."

Zhang Chu shook his head and said softly: "That's the case, but since Wu Laojiu has been involved in this incident, he can't keep him anymore. He must not give him a chance. If he doesn't cherish it, then

There is no need to give it a second time.”

Mules understand the truth, but...

"Since we are going to attack Hehuan Sect, why are we still doing so hard? Hehuan Sect has probably received the news long ago!"

Zhang Chu didn't care, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "What they want is that they receive the news... When performing, they have to wait until the actors arrive before the gong will start, otherwise if anyone is missing, the scene will almost be fun.



He was not worried that when Hehuan Sect heard that his peace would come, he would flee in all directions.

If Hehuan Sect really did this, the energy and spirit would dissipate in the end. Even Bai Shiji and his disciples of Hehuan Sect were still alive. In the future, there would be no Hehuan Sect in the Beiyin County River and Lake.

Moreover, the mastermind behind the Beiyinjun Jianghu and playing with him in the air is unlikely to allow Hehuan Sect to escape by looking for the wind.

Big people are all shameless.

The mule was taught and thought to himself: Brother is the elder brother after all, and his ability to do this is still far behind that of the elder brother.

...

"Zhang Chu, come to worship the mountain, and ask the leader Bai to show up and see him!"

The clear and loud shout echoed among the green bamboo forests of Fengyang Mountain, and the faint solemn aura shocked countless birds.

The rapid and crisp sound of horse hooves spread out from the bottom of the mountain and quickly blocked the entire Fengyang Mountain.

"Gangmaster Zhang is so majestic."

Bai Shiji's lukewarm voice came from the mountainside. Just compared with the volume, he was in a rivalry with Zhang Chu.

"President Bai is joking. If Zhang is really powerful, then Master Bai will not provoke Zhang again and again!"

The green horse carried Zhang Chu up the mountain, and the seventh-rank general surrounded him, never leaving him.

This is the first time Zhang Chu has come back to Fengyang Mountain.

The beautiful scenery along the way was so dazzling that he couldn't help but think: What a beautiful place. If you set up a villa here, you will come here with Zhiqiu and others to escape the summer heat every summer. It must be very good.

It's a pity.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be unlucky if you see blood...

The process of going up the mountain was extremely smooth.

There is no ignorant Hehuan Sect who is here to disturb Zhang Chu's first time and perhaps the last time he appreciates the beautiful scenery of Fengyang Mountain.

Halfway through the mountain, Zhang Chu saw hundreds of white-clothed Hehuan disciples from afar, holding sharp swords in front of the mountain gate to treat each other. Everyone looked at his face and gritted their teeth, as if they wanted to eat his flesh.

The blood drank almost spurted out fire even when his eyes were filled with fire.

This kind of treatment that only the big villain can enjoy made Zhang Chu discover for the first time that he had become a first-class figure in the big devil.

He found Bai Shiji, who was dressed in black among a group of handsome men and beautiful women at first sight, with a gloomy face.

The five strangers in white robe who appeared beside him also fell into his eyes.

He wanted to sacrifice to the heaven with the Hehuan Gate, of course he would not even do the most basic homework.

He has seen all the portraits of masters above the eighth grade of Hehuan Sect.

Five people are not included.

And at this moment, everyone present was holding a bright long sword in his hand and waiting for the battle.

Only these five people stood in the crowd with their hands in their arms, and the sword hanging around their waists was a knife or not a sword.

The same standard indigo long knife!

"These five people should be the real ones."

Zhang Chu showed a smile and bowed to the five people from afar and said, "Five people, what do you call them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shiji's eyelids suddenly jumped.

The five middle-aged men in white robes standing beside him also frowned at the same time.

They are all smart people.

Zhang Chu came up the mountain and did not talk to Bai Shiji, but asked him what the five of them called him, how could they not know the meaning?

Bai Shiji suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

He is not stupid.

He knew that Zhang Chu was not stupid either.

Zhang Chu knew in advance that someone would help him and dared to bring his men to attack the mountain. What does this mean?

This means that Zhang Chu either has the confidence to settle them or is sure to defeat them!

No matter which one it is, it is not good news for him.

"The dead don't have to know what we call it."

Someone replied, and his plain tone gave Bai Shiji the courage.

Yes, so what if Zhang Chu knows?

How much strength does Taiping have? It is obvious that the lice on the bald man's head is.

Even if he came out in full bloom, he was only eight seventh-ranked!

He has five seventh-grade masters from Hehuan Sect, plus the seventh-grade masters from these five members who are arrogant, a total of ten seventh-grade masters!

From ten to eight, even if Zhang Chu has a lot of tricks, what can he do?
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