Hua Tianxiong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that with this minor injury, I can't bear to fight with Yue Hanshan?"

Hua Bushi said: "How dare I think so? Dad's injury is not serious. I know it. But all along, the kid has always relied on the protection of his father and uncles and has always done nothing. In tonight's battle, the kid wants to show

Use your own skills to defeat the invading enemies of the 'Hengshan Sect', so that dad can safely hand over the 'Evil Dog Gate' to the child, I beg dad to do it!"

Hua Tianxiong stared at his son, with an extremely complicated expression between his brows.

Although Hua Bushi is twenty-two years old this year, he was born with a weak body and cannot practice martial arts. He is unable to protect himself in the dangerous world. Therefore, in Hua Tianxiong's heart, Hua Bushi has always been just a child.

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Although Hua Tianxiong knew that his son was quite resourceful, he never thought that he could really accomplish anything big. In Hua Tianxiong's view, marrying a wife, having children, and leaving cigarette descendants for the Hua family was the biggest thing that Hua Bushi could accomplish.

Entrusting him with the management of the sect was just a bait to get him married early. Hua Tianxiong did not expect how well he could really run the sect or how far it would develop.

Until today, for the first time, Hua Tianxiong felt that his son had grown up. He was no longer satisfied with living under the protection of his elders, and wanted to start his own business, as if

The young eagle wants to break away from the mother eagle's wings and fly high alone.

But, does he really have the ability to fly high alone? He thinks so, and he doesn't know whether he should be happy for him or worried about him.

At this moment, I saw Zhu Hong walking into the hall, approaching everyone, and reported: "Master, head, the disciples of the 'Evil Dog Sect' have gathered outside the door, please give me instructions!"

Hua Bushi nodded slightly and said to Hua Tianxiong: "My son is going to make arrangements for the war. Please allow me to leave first, father."

Hua Tianxiong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "You go."

He was originally the leader of the "Evil Dog Sect", and the implication of these words was that he was undoubtedly giving full command of tonight's battle to his son.

When Hua Bushi heard this, he perked up and said, "My child, please obey!"

Seeing Hua Bushi exiting the hall, Hua Tianxiong turned to Mo Wentian and said, "Do you think this kid can win tonight's battle?"

Mo Wentian said: "In my opinion, the young master is very resourceful. He must be so confident because he is sure of winning. I don't need to worry about him."

Hua Tianxiong frowned and said: "Humph, you are so self-righteous before we fight. I think this guy has gone to his head! Isn't Yue Hanshan an easy person? I think he can save his life. That's good."

, in the end we have to take action to end it for him!"

Mo Wentian didn't dare to contradict him, so he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, my lord, it's your opinion."

Shen Ying'er, who was standing aside, said: "Uncle Hua, from my niece's point of view, Brother Hua will definitely win tonight."

Hua Tianxiong said: "Oh, how can you see it?"

Shen Ying'er's face turned red and she said, "I don't know, I just feel this way."

Hua Tianxiong stared at Shen Ying'er's pretty face, and after a while he suddenly smiled "hehe" and said: "Okay, let's go out and see what kind of skills he has that can make you believe in him so much!"

After walking out of the gate, I saw hundreds of disciples from the "Evil Dog Sect" standing on the square outside the lobby. On the left were sixty elite disciples from the "Dragon and Tiger Hall", each carrying different weapons.

Standing solemnly, and on the right are forty-nine "Qingyun Guards".

These people were all teenagers of eighteen or nineteen years old. They were arranged in seven rows. They were dressed in green short coats and carried long swords on their backs. Although they were different in height, short, fat and thin, they stood in separate formations, but they gave people the impression of being uniform.

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Hua Tianxiong had heard Hua Bushi mention the "Qingyun Guards" before, and had taken a casual look at them when he first arrived at the Changsha Branch. Later, he heard that they had only been trained for a month since they were recruited into the "Evil Dog Gate"

, so he didn't take them seriously. When he saw them again, he found that each of these young men was very powerful and obviously not weak in combat power, which actually surprised Hua Tianxiong.

Although the square in front of the hall was full of people, it was completely silent. The only sound could be heard was the footsteps of Hua Bushi.

He clasped his hands behind his back and paced back and forth on the stone steps in front of the hall, but his eyes glanced at the hundreds of disciples below, with a murderous look in his eyes. At this time, Hua Bushi was not at all like the weak and incompetent person he usually was.

The dandy young master, his eyes are like swords, they can almost pierce the night!

After walking around on the steps for two times, Hua Bushi suddenly stopped and shouted loudly: "Are you willing to be a coward for the rest of your life, or a hero for a day?"

There was still silence and no one answered.

Hua Bushi paused for a moment and shouted: "Most people in this world spend their lives in mediocrity. Even though they have lived for decades, they have never had the opportunity to be a hero. But now, this opportunity has been eliminated.

In front of you, and the time has come when you must make a choice!"

"Tonight, we are going to create a miracle together. Our 'Evil Dog Sect' is no longer a silent and weak sect huddled in one city or one place in western Hunan. We will let all the people in the world see clearly that all members of the Evil Dog Sect are

He is a hero! Tonight, we will defeat the Hengshan faction and dominate the Hunan border!"

He stretched out his right hand, pointed at the bottom of the steps, and asked sternly: "Be a hero or a coward, what choice do you want to make? Tell me!"

"hero!"

"We want to be heroes!"

"Defeat the Hengshan Sect!"

"Kill Yue Hanshan!"

"Let them know how powerful our evil dog sect is!"

The blood in everyone's chests has been ignited, and things are boiling under the stone steps!

These more than a hundred disciples are all young and energetic young people. Each of them has practiced martial arts hard and only hopes to one day become famous in the world. Now that this opportunity is right in front of you, how can you not be extremely excited?

Especially the forty-nine "Qingyun Guards", after more than a month of training, they have endured a lot of hardships. Everyone has shed a layer of skin, and their swordsmanship has also improved greatly, and they have already become poor.

They were full of energy and wanted to fight with the enemy to test their martial arts skills. However, Hua Bushi always believed that their swordsmanship was not strong enough, so he did not ask them to participate in any major or small battles in Changsha City these days.

Today, they finally had the opportunity to stand out, and when they were aroused by Hua Bushi's words, all of these people were in high spirits. Even if they had a little fear before, they had already been thrown out of the sky.

Hua Bushi, who was standing on the steps, was also affected by everyone's emotions. His face was red, his breathing was rapid, and he was almost breathless with excitement. Tonight's battle is equally important to Hua Bushi, his opponent is the "Hengshan Sect"

It is the number one sect in Hunan and the strongest enemy he has ever faced in his life. This battle is not only related to the survival of the "Evil Dog Sect" in Changsha City, but only by winning this battle can he prove his dream.

There is a possibility of success, not just a vague and groundless delusion.

After a long time, Hua Bushi's mood gradually calmed down. He stretched out his hands and made a solemn gesture.

The voices in the square soon became muffled, and silence returned in an instant.

When the last shout disappeared, Hua Bushi coughed lightly and said loudly: "Every department listens to the order! According to the previous arrangement, everyone is in their respective positions and prepare to attack the Hengshan Sect!"

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More than ten ships are moored. There are three-foot-high stone walls built on both sides of the pier, connected to the fort wall.

The water flow in the Xiangjiang River was originally very fast, but when it passed here, the river had a bend. The dock of "Gejiabao" was built in the recess of the river bank, so the water flow became much gentler, which was very suitable for ships to dock.

It is precisely because of the indentation of the river bank that the stone walls on both sides of the pier are like the wings of a goshawk, protecting the waterway in and out of the pier. If the ship is close to the shore, it will be within the range of the concealed bow and crossbow on the stone wall. The terrain

It is quite dangerous, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Of course, the so-called easy to defend and difficult to attack only refers to a relatively ordinary attack. The master disciples of the famous martial arts sects such as the "Hengshan Sect" may not be able to be stopped by ordinary bows and arrows, but the real top masters

It is even less likely to be injured by a hidden weapon fired from dozens of feet away.

Now night has fallen, the sky is dark blue, with no moon and few stars.

The autumn wind blows, and the waves roll on the river. The river is darker than the sky, almost black in color. Where the water and the sky meet, there are a few faint shadows of sails.

The "Hengshan Sect" is finally here!

There are four boats in total, each boat is not too small and has two masts at the front and rear. The four boats, one in front and three in back, are speeding down the river.

On the bow of the first ship, a middle-aged man stood upright. This man was wearing a white gown, a square scarf on his head, and a jade belt around his waist. He was dressed like a Confucian scholar. His face was clear and his skin

He is fair and delicate, with five long strands of beard. Judging from his appearance, he looks like a scholar. In addition, his hands are empty and there is no sword beside him. He does not look like a martial arts master at all.

But he happens to be Yue Hanshan, the leader of the "Hengshan Sect" who is known as the best swordsman in Xiangjing.

Behind Yue Hanshan, there were two people standing.

The man on the left is older, with gray hair, a lot of wrinkles on his face, but a clean shaven beard. He is tall and burly, wearing light gray cloth, and holding a sword in his hand, which is four feet long.

Long, longer and wider than an ordinary long sword.

The man on the right is much younger, looking to be in his early thirties, with thin eyebrows and small eyes, and a goatee. Although he does not look outstanding, his clothes are quite luxurious, and his head is tied with a gold ring as thick as his little finger.

He is wearing a printed silk robe without any creases and is wearing a pair of soft leather boots. In terms of being particular about clothes, he is much better than Yue Hanshan.
Chapter completed!