Chapter 855: Go to Wudang Again
No one expected that the country would be so fast. On the ninth day when Jiang Tian killed the old monster Lu, people came from above and informed him of the disposal of Hua Qilin, and he was detained for life and taken to Ximen Prison from now on.
Ximen Prison was not famous before the great disaster, but since the great disaster, with the increase of warriors, the number of crimes committed by warriors has also increased. The country has set up such a special prison, where all the warriors who committed crimes are detained. It is said that the Ximen Prison is extremely strict, with several Sanhua Juding strong men in charge, and each prison guard inside has outstanding strength.
With Hua Qilin's conviction, Hua Zhongmou was also transferred from West/South by an instruction letter and served as the second-in-command of a certain department in the capital. Although there was no open punishment, this was actually the most serious punishment. It can be imagined that after Hua Zhongmou was transferred from West/South, his team will be slowly cleaned up, and the entire Hua family will suffer a major blow with Hua Zhongmou's transfer.
This time, the country's actions have caused many families who "hold troops and respect themselves" to restrain themselves. Many people interpret the country's actions towards the Hua family as killing monkeys and valiant chickens, otherwise it will not be enough to intimidate the local faction with increasingly powerful family forces!
After Jiang Tian finished the West/South Affairs, he left Kun City. This time Feilongzi and Tieyun did not accompany him. They were arranged to serve in the West/South. Moreover, because of their contributions to Jiang Tian, their military rank has been raised by a level. It is said that the superiors are considering let Feilongzi take over the warrior organization in the Southwest. First, Feilongzi has the cultivation level of the Three Flowers Gathering, and his strength is enough to shock the lower part. The second point is the relationship between Feilongzi and Jiang Tian, and Jiang Tian has a considerable relationship with the Sword Sect, which is conducive to the cooperation between the West/South/War/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South/South
Of course, Jiang Tian didn't care about this. At this moment, he had already boarded the "flight" to Hubei Province. The Golden-winged Roc was extremely fast. It took him half a day to arrive at Wudang Mountain.
Wudang Mountain is not before the great disaster. Before the great disaster, it was a national scenic spot in the country. There were countless people coming here to travel, but now, the radius of ten kilometers has been completely prohibited, and disciples wearing Wudang School costumes guard various passages.
In today's era when everyone is martial arts and wants to become a noble warrior, the Wudang Sect and Shaolin Temple have naturally become holy places in the minds of Chinese warriors. It is not only because these two sects have the strong people with five energy to conquer the Yuan Dynasty, but also because of their cultural heritage. This is something that other sects such as the Iron Sword Sect cannot compare with. Shaolin Temple has a long history, while the Wudang Sect has produced a great martial arts master, Zhang Sanfeng.
One afternoon, four people appeared on the road leading to the Wudang Sect. One was wearing a gray robe and walking like a monkey jumping, while the other was wrapped in a black robe, gloomy, and the other was a handsome face with long golden hair and a Western face.
The last one is wearing a short buzz cut, casual outfit, sneakers, and a delicate face that looks like it is not old. His eyes look at Wudang Mountain, with expectations, excitement and nervousness.
"Stop, who are you? This is the Wudang Holy Land, and idlers are not allowed to enter!!" Suddenly, four men in Wudang uniforms jumped out of both sides of the woods and shouted at Jiang Tian and others, their eyes sharply, as if warning.
"Brothers, we are here to find someone in Wudang Mountain!" Jiang Tian said with a smile.
"Looking for someone?" The oldest of the four disciples was about 30 years old. There was a three-inch scar on the left face of this person, like a centipede lying on his face, which made his originally ugly face look a bit ferocious. "Who are you looking for?"
"Jiang Guozhong!" Jiang Tian said, looking at the other party with anticipation.
The scar man frowned slightly, then looked at the other three, "Do you know this person?"
The other three points shook their heads one after another, and the scar man immediately looked at Jiang Tian with a look of alert, "There is no such person here? Who are you?"
"No?" Jiang Tian felt a sank. At that time, his cheap master Yu Xuzi promised that he would let the elders in the sect take good care of his parents.
Jiang Tian involuntarily released a wisp of his body's aura. Even if it was a wisp, it made these four Wudang disciples pull out the long swords in their hands one by one.
"Who are you? Don't know that this is the territory of the Wudang Sect? If you don't retreat, don't blame us for being polite!!" The scar man shouted fiercely, and winked at his companion. The latter understood and took out a bamboo tube-like thing from his arms. As soon as he rogues, a firework-like light shot out of the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, exploding in the sky.
"Hey, you are too ignorant. Even my master doesn't know me. If you don't know my master, that means you disrespect me. If you don't respect me, you are insulting my Golden-winged Roc tribe, and insulting my Golden-winged Roc tribe, the final outcome will be both physical and spiritual!!" Lamplin walked forward, finally letting the master agree that he doesn't have to enter that damn dull fairyland. Lamplin should perform well so that the master knows that he has much more effect than the other one. It is best if the master discovers his own goodness and throws the stupid bear into the fairyland.
"Stop, we're welcome to move forward any further!!" The scar man shouted in a deep voice, staring at Lamblin who had been approaching. The latter's steps quickly crossed a red line on the road. This was the cordon of the Wudang Sect. Anyone who stepped into this line without permission can be shot dead on the spot without reason.
"kill!!"
The scar man shouted loudly, and took a sword flower in his hand. He attacked Lamplin with a "swish" point. The sword tip exuded a little sword energy, which was rising and falling, making it impossible to capture where it was attacking.
This sword technique is already good, but when the strength gap between the two sides was too large, any move was useless. When Lan Pulin poked out his right hand, a spark burst out from the tip of the sword with a "clang". Then, under the shocked expression of the Wudang disciple, Lan Pulin clamped the sword with two fingers.
"Save me away!!"
The scar man shouted loudly, and his internal force was running up and poured into the sword. You could see the sword's sharpness thunder, but it could not hurt Ramplin at all. The scar man looked incredible and lost his voice, "Are you a master of Sanhua Gathering?!"
"Buzz!"
Then, the scar man felt a huge force coming from the tip of the sword, and the tiger's mouth almost cracked, unable to hold the hilt of the sword, and his body was shocked by this force and took five or six steps back. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!