What are they still doing?
Zuo Lengchan was speechless. In front of Zhao Yang, these Songshan brothers are good in strength, but they are as vulnerable as native tile dogs. Even if they are slaughtered, how many younger brothers can they be lucky if they win this battle? What else does the Songshan Sect rely on to order the rivers and lakes?
"My brothers are very brave. They didn’t defile the reputation of Songshan School." Zhao Maolin’s face shook his head and sighed. The situation was so sinister that it was beyond their expectation.
"How many lucky brothers do we have?" Zuo Lengchan took a look at the surrounding Songshan brothers, and they saw a number of decadent, numb and frightened faces. There was no leakage in the past, and there was no sunshine in the rivers and lakes that belonged to them.
I’m a murderer! I’m a butcher!
Zuo Lengchan’s heart was dripping with blood. At this moment, he remembered a question: What did he do to attack Hengshan Sect? Did you lose your ambition or did you win the Songshan School?
These young talents of Songshan Sect are all dead because of their own words, and they are all forbidden to serve their parents for life. What qualifications do they have to decide what qualifications these young people have to give their lives?
Zhao Maolin’s heart thumped in Zuo Lengchan’s heart.
"In this operation, we dispatched a total of 2,600 younger brothers to Hengshan Mountain, and the other brother was destroyed by Zhao Yang explosives in Qingzhu Valley Road. There were 500 younger brothers killed, including Teng Shinephew; Then Hengshan Sect attacked me on three sides with rolling stones, and there were two Songshan Sect.
Brother killed and injured brother reached 300; More than 100 brothers were killed and more than 200 brothers were injured when traps were sent to sneak attacks in the bamboo forest. If the situation is not clear now. "
Zuo Lengchan’s dizziness is so simple. With a calculation, the number of killed brothers of Songshan Sect has reached 100, and the number of brothers who have lost their combat effectiveness has not reached 100. In less than half a day, Songshan Sect has reduced its staff by more than half. Can this still be played?
"Now the situation may be worse!"
Sima Xin’s face is ugly. "Just now, Brother Zhao Yang’s prestige also saw that Songshan’s brother didn’t have a joint in front of Zhao Yang. A passage has become my Songshan’s death passage for nearly half an hour. How many brothers of my Songshan Sect have lost in the hands of the butcher Zhao Yang!"
"Congratulations, Senior Brother, the overall situation of Songshan Sect has been decided."
Deng Gong walked slowly and bowed to Zuo Lengchan with joy and sorrow.
"Teacher younger brother, what does this mean?" Zuo Lengchan indecision to help Deng Gong.
"Senior Brother" Deng Gong’s mouth twitched violently, and two lines of tears ran down his face. "Zhao Yang is possessed, Zhao Yang is possessed, and our Songshan Sect won."
Zhao riveting’ surprised step tightly hold Deng Gong shaking "teacher younger brother what’s going on? How can Zhao Yang be possessed? "
Deng Gong’s foot staggered and took a deep breath. "I sent hundreds of hands to slaughter chickens in Songshan to stimulate Zhao Yang to make Zhao Yang possessed."
"what!" Zuo Lengchan was shocked and suddenly pale. "You!"
Is this still Songshan School?
What, what, it’s dark, Yi ‘an, they’re not like this?
In the face of these swarms, tears streamed down his face, and he couldn’t even hold the sword steadily. Brother Songshan stepped on the muddy soil soaked with blood and stepped on the numerous bodies of Songshan Sect. Zhao Yang mechanically waved his sword and fell into madness.
What do you mean, death? Why do you have to be so righteous?
What, you’re coming to attack my Hengshan Sect?
Don’t allow you to kill people and forbid us to protect ourselves?
You want to die, then I will be you!
Do I Hengshan Sect deserve to be bullied by you?
You can’t return it, so I can return it?
After Huier’s death, Hengshan sent you all to hell!
I don’t know when there was a bloody fog in the bamboo forest. Zhao took up the sword wind and seemed to be filled with mourning. Zhao Yang seemed to have returned to Hengshan Mountain Road that day
Bloody eyes, eyes scanning everything in sight.
The sword is eclipsed by heaven and earth;
The sword fell and bled.
Kill!
Zhao Yang’s battle sword is galloping in the midst of thousands of horses, and the sword light is everywhere, and it is easy for thousands of troops to fall.
The bloody enemy’s lion is also difficult to defeat a sword.
I am the sky here!
I am God here!
"Zhao Yang is possessed."
Zuo Lengchan muttered to himself, and the dramatic changes made him feel at a loss. Seeing that Zhao Yang was crazy and danced his sword wildly in situ, Zuo Lengchan couldn’t believe it. "How could he be possessed?"
Deng Gong leisurely said, "Zhao Yang’s progress is too fast, and his spiritual cultivation is not enough, so he will leave a flaw in his mind. There are fatal flaws in his reward and opportunism. If human nature is good beyond a certain limit, it will cause a mental breakdown. Although Zhao Yang is corrupt, we have not heard much about his reputation. He belongs to the kind of younger brother. Considering the battle situation behind him, he will keep fighting capacity and drive the injured brother to the battlefield to consume Zhao Yang’s strength. At that time, he found this fellow’s dead hole with a brainwave and temptation."
"But" Zhao Maolin hesitated. "If Zhao Yang was possessed, why didn’t he kill around wildly but like this?"
"Maybe he was possessed before. The life of hundreds of Songshan brothers was too expensive for Zhao Yang to be possessed."
Zuo Lengchan’s look is unpredictable. I don’t know if it is joy or sorrow. "The first time I am possessed, the most horrible thing will be that I will fall into madness and kill all the creatures before I stop; The second possession will increase a lot of control and will deliberately avoid the crowd to avoid accidental injury. "
"So what do we do now?" Zhang Changde was frightened when he saw Zhao Yang’s power. "He is blocking our road now. Do you want to make a detour?"
"No" Zuo Lengchan resumed his smile and looked at the ups and downs of heaven and earth with confidence. "Hengshan Sect won’t let this happen. Hengshan sent a hand, and we also made moves. I don’t believe that Zhao Yang can distinguish between us in the possessed state! If the Hengshan Sect sits idly by, then we will kill this fellow in Zhaoyang immediately. Without the Hengshan Sect in Zhao Yang, it will never pose a threat to our Songshan Sect! "
Liu Zhengfeng was numb. Although he didn’t see Zhao Yang possessed, he also heard from other senior brothers that this situation was a sign of Zhao Yang possessed.
Chapter 53 【 Nanhai Rain Ink 】
Zhao Yangxiu’s rapid growth can be described as the first person in Hengshan, but it also caused his unstable foundation for many years, and Liu Zhengfeng owed Zhao Yang kindness. At some times, it was not good to talk about the lack of pillars in Hengshan School, and Liu Zhengfeng also had luck, hoping to drag the time to its own relief.
Liu Zhengfeng was careless. He underestimated the changing degree of the Jianghu. The Hengshan Sect is in an eventful period, and they are overwhelmed by foreign troubles. Where can Zhao Yang still have a chance to consolidate its state of mind? Zhao Yang couldn’t wait to become an excellent master in one day. Where can he study any Taoist classics?
If you really want to study Taoist classics, Zhao Yang is willing to choose the Tao Te Ching in other Taoist classics, unlike Buddhism, which is interspersed with some exotic customs and folk stories. The dry language in Taoist classics gives Zhao Yang a headache and Zhao Yang is not interested every time he picks up the Tao Te Ching.
Zhao Yang’s ability to recite the Tao Te Ching is not enough in understanding because he has no time!
"Righteousness, you go to inform your Martial Uncle, and they will say that your little Martial Uncle is in a bad situation and needs their reinforcements." Liu Zhengfeng did not dare to disturb Zhao Yang’s first possession, and their brothers discussed it in detail afterwards. Never disturb him unless necessary.
"Yes, Master" Mi Yi knew that something was urgent and hurried back to Liu Zhengfeng, but he stayed where he was and paid attention to Zhao Yang ‘an’s avoidance of Songshan Sect to fish in troubled waters.
Wang Yumo’s miserable trip to the Central Plains was unexpected. The Songshan Sect besieged Hengshan Mountain and was unwilling to be lonely. I wanted to come and see the underworld fire. It was very exciting. The high zip line was very thrilling, which made him addicted, but the bloody scene in the bamboo forest later made his time-tested mind unable to stand the excitement and spit out.
Wang Yumo, whose legs were trembling, started to stagger to support Danian, otherwise Wang Yumo would not be able to move to Danian. He wanted to help Wang Yumo reduce his burden. Unexpectedly, this seemingly insignificant harpoon was as cold as ice, and he just felt the biting cold when he reached Danian. The weight made him injured, and there were 120 kilograms. Isn’t this another Zhao Yang?
Turtle-like orders to throw Wang Yumo at New Year’s eve lost the host’s courtesy; Hang around with Wang Yumo. The drums are rumbling ahead. Isn’t that urgent?
"Teacher younger brother, what’s the matter? Is there an accident ahead? " Xiang Danian’s look of Mi Yi was startled in a hurry. "Is it the Songshan Sect that called?"
"It’s more serious than the call from Songshan Sect." Mi Yi smiled bitterly. "Little Martial Uncle is possessed again. The master can’t help but let me come back and ask for help."
Frowning at Danian, "I can’t ask the younger martial uncle to go out. I heard that the first time the younger martial uncle was enchanted, the younger martial uncle called him back to the land. This time, it depends on her old man’s house. Hey, how come the Hengshan Sect is so unlucky!"