After crossing the road, I married the leader of the demon sect

The wind and snow between the sky and the earth are vast, and all directions are white, so that passers-by can't tell the north from the south, and can't find things.

The Jianghu people who had been on the road for a long time couldn't help but feel angry. Among them, there are high and low martial arts. If they hadn't accommodated the weaker people in various sects, they would have broken through the wind and snow and rushed to the Demon Sect to kill all directions.

"The heavy snow is raging and it's difficult to go up the mountain, and the position of the Demon Cult is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We need to find a place to shelter from the snow and rest up before making plans." An old man beside Jiang Weisheng said. prestige.

Jiang Weisheng sat on the horse and looked up into the distance.

The sky and the earth were gloomy, and the goose feathers and heavy snow fell, blinding people's eyes.Only the snow solidified when it fell beside Jiang Weisheng, and he seemed to be covered with a transparent cover to separate him from the wind and snow.

Jiang Weisheng heard the slight complaints from the crowd behind him, his face remained unchanged, and he only drew out his long sword when Daxue became more crazy.

"Om-"

The sword travels the dragon, the momentum is like a rainbow!Cold and bright, the sword light that seems to be able to pierce the sky breaks through the wind and snow, and the black clouds in the sky split long holes, and the sunlight covered by the black clouds briefly descends on the world, pointing out the direction for passers-by.

Straight ahead, the rolling mountains reveal deep shadows in the snow.

"Ahead is the Devil's Cult. When we reach the foot of the mountain, everyone sets up camp." The elder of Beidou Sect pointed to the mountains and shouted loudly.All the Jianghu people were so startled by Jiang Weisheng's sword that they couldn't speak, and quickly shut their mouths tightly.

"Is this the internal power of the martial arts supreme! It's so terrifying, so terrifying!" Many people shrank in their hearts. Most of them obeyed the orders of their masters and were forced to travel in the cold weather. However, Jiang Weisheng's sword made them feel uneasy Dissatisfaction was shattered.

"I heard that head Jiang served an immortal pill. If we defeat the Demon Sect and find the real treasure of Qingyue, can we also become such a great person as head Jiang?" people.

"If you want beauty, even if you find the real Qingyue Treasure, it is impossible for the elixir to fall into our hands." Someone sneered, "But the Qingyue Treasure must not be controlled by the Demon Cult. The treasure of Qingyue threatens the martial arts, if they take the elixir, how can we have the good fruit of our righteous way!" This is a sane person from the rivers and lakes.

"I don't care about that much. We people are just pawns of big shots. When we really start a war with the Devil's Cult, you and I have to be careful, hide when we can, and go back with our lives." The disciples and close friends of the middle and lower sects whispered murmur.

However, no matter whether everyone was excited or forced to do nothing, the last part of the journey finally arrived. People in Jianghu found a place to shelter from the snow and set up camp. The night watchmen were selected, and the elders of various factions gathered in Jiang Weisheng's tent to discuss the matter of attacking the Demon Cult.

"I know the Devil's Cult, and I've never heard of the Devil's Cult making troubles in the Jianghu. However, since the leader named Po Xiao succeeded to the throne half a year ago, and the helmsman in the Jianghu has changed, causing trouble everywhere. It seems that the Devil's Cult is really going to respond to it. Name." Someone said.

"Thanks to Master Jiang's timely discovery of the Demon Cult's conspiracy, we will eradicate the Demon Cult before he really endangers the martial arts world!" Someone looked at Jiang Weisheng and flattered him.

"Who is this?" the elder of Beidouzong asked doubtfully.

The flattering man hurriedly said: "I am the suzerain of the Tianxia sect. The Tianxia sect is derived from the idea that all people in the world are responsible. I heard that Venerable Jiang called, and all the people in our sect came to help Venerable Jiang!"

Elder Beidouzong: "..." He suddenly doubted his memory.

"Master, the Tianxia Sect has just been established for two years, and there are only one person in the entire sect. I don't know how he got in." The disciple of the elder of the Beidou Sect whispered in his ear.

However, regardless of what others think of him, the Sovereign of the World Sect is very excited, impassioned, and firmly supports Jiang Weisheng's appearance.

Jiang Weisheng's face remained unchanged, watching them tossing coldly.

"Although the Devil's Cult is large, there are only a handful of people who are famous in the world. I remember a protector who was young and had extremely high martial arts." The elder of Beidou Sect said.

The Sect Master of Tianxia Sect immediately smiled and said, "No matter how good the guardian's martial arts are, can he surpass Venerable Jiang?" He was triumphant, as if he was Jiang Weisheng.

"..."

Most of the people in the tent showed subtle expressions.The elder of the Beidou Sect remained unchanged, and gently discussed the information he knew with everyone, but there were disagreements when arranging the people.After all, no one wants their sect to lose troops or generals.Hearing that they were going to quarrel, Jiang Weisheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "The other members of the Demon Sect are easy to talk about, but you two need to be careful."

"One is a charlatan who once took the elixir," Jiang Weisheng said coldly with low eyes, "Wang Tianji."

"Wang Tianji? Isn't that—" someone suddenly got up from his seat, and said in surprise, "That's not the father-in-law of the owner of Little Red Furnace Manor. It is rumored that he used to be a servant in Qingyue Sect."

Jiang Weisheng suddenly raised his eyes, "Boy?"

Tasting these two words in his mouth, he suddenly laughed, the smile was very faint, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"He is not a servant. He has been pretending to be crazy and fooling me all these years. How could he be a servant of the sect. He was the first person to take the elixir, and his skill is not inferior to mine. However, he was injured in the Silent Cave. If you face him, the chances of winning are a little higher." Jiang Weisheng frowned subconsciously, looked at the nodding crowd and said, "There is another person, his surname is Yue Congxin, he looks young, and he is carrying a wine gourd. If you see him, don't you If you want to make a move, just leave it to me."

When Jiang Weisheng opened his mouth, everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to say more, they just answered.

After getting out of the tent, the crowd surrounded the elders of Beidou Sect and discussed in low voices.

"Where did this Yue Congxin come from? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Yeah, what is he capable of that deserves the attention of Head Jiang!"

The elder of Beidouzong stroked his beard and said with a helpless smile: "Since everyone doesn't know, how can this old man know. But I think he is also someone who has something to do with the Immortal Pill, otherwise he would not be worthy of the attention of Head Jiang."

Everyone was reasonable, but they were just wondering that the people who had taken the Immortal Pill were said to have died and disappeared, why suddenly, people related to the Immortal Pill popped up one after another?

The Sect Master of the Tianxia Sect standing behind everyone coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't worry, with Venerable Jiang here, no matter who it is, you can't escape the palm of Venerable Jiang!"

"Hehehe, what you said is true." Everyone smirked on their faces, thinking that the head of this small sect, whoever asked him to come in to discuss matters, what else could he do besides flattering!

His disdainful and sarcastic eyes fell on the Sovereign of the Tianxia Sect, but he still didn't notice it, and swaggered towards the tent where he lived with his hands behind his back, saying that he would eradicate the Demon Cult after the snow fell tomorrow.

"Sigh." The elder of Beidou Sect shook his head, told everyone to disperse, and went back to recharge their batteries.

The Sovereign of the Tianxia Sect opened the curtain, walked into the tent, sighed and threw himself into the thick quilt.If someone who was still disdainful of him just now saw what he was like in the tent, he would be shocked.

I saw a brazier burning in the tent, and silver charcoal was burning in the basin.There are two couches next to the brazier, and the couches are covered with soft bedding.In addition, there are two half-person-high wooden boxes in the corner. The wooden boxes are open, and the pearly light can be seen faintly.

There is a long pole on the wooden box. The material of this pole is unknown, it is brownish red, it looks extremely hard, and it looks very heavy.

If this scene was called tired and exhausted, the Jianghu people who picked up firewood for warmth must have seen their jaws drop to their heels.

"Hey, scholar, you said that Jiang Weisheng is quite capable of coaxing so many people to saddle him up and run to this remote place in cold weather." The old peddler pretending to be the suzerain of the world said with his legs crossed.

On the other side of the couch, a young man was sitting upright. He was slender, with handsome features, holding a scroll in his hand, without raising his head, and replied with a "hmm".

Seeing this, the old man shook his head helplessly.

"However, they may not have the idea of ​​going after the fairy pill, and I don't know if the old poison has found the young master. I predict that when the snow stops, these people from the rivers and lakes will go to the mountains." The old man scratched his head, thinking about what to do. Don't take advantage of these people's unpreparedness and take the lead.

The old scholar didn't raise his head, and said softly, "I found it."

"?" A question mark appeared on the old peddler's head. Before he could open his mouth, he saw a snow-white snake that was only the length of chopsticks crawling out from the old scholar's sleeve and circled around under the night pearl he used for lighting. He looked at the old man with bright eyes.

"Hey! Isn't this the big treasure of the old poison!" The old peddler said in surprise, "The old poison sent you a letter?"

The old scholar smiled shyly, turned the brush in his hand, and a large drop of ink landed on the white snake's head.

"Hiss—" The snow-white snake shook its head unhappily.

It snowed all night and buried most of the tent door.

Those who got up early walked out of their tents, ate cold and hard dry food, and prepared to enter the mountain with the large army.

"...Who are you?" Someone looked at the old man carrying a shoulder pole, and said speechlessly, "Did you move all your family property here, aren't you tired going up the mountain?"

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "It's okay, I can do it."

The person who asked the question: "..." Didn't mean to ask if you can do it!

The head elders of the other sects stared dumbfounded at the "Suzerain Master of the World Sect" who was carrying a shoulder pole and waving to them swaggeringly, with trembling beards, "You, you, you" for a long time, touched his chest and said, "We are going to eradicate the demon sect." , it’s good to be light and simple, you’re exaggerating too much!”

If you accidentally lose your life, things will change their surnames with others!

The old peddler said with a smile: "I can't do without this pole when traveling with me. Don't try to persuade me. It's the right way to go up the mountain."

The head of Beidou Sect shook his head, not wanting to say anything more.And Jiang Weisheng didn't even look at the old man, but stared deeply at the mountain in front of him.

On the opposite side, a white shadow rose and fell like a crane, flying up the mountain in the blink of an eye, looking at the majestic Demon Cult with indifferent eyes.

"They have gone up the mountain." The Devil's Cult spies replied.

Yue Heng twirled the gourd in his hand, and looked down the mountain upon hearing this.He was squatting on the wall of the Demon Cult's outer city, and beside him was a plate of steaming steamed buns—Gu Yunhan made them steam overnight.

"The leader and the others have settled down?" He asked Sheng Shishi.

Sheng Shixi nodded, "Yes."

Yue Heng rubbed his chin, jumped down from the city wall, and circled around uncertainly, only to be relieved when he found that there was indeed no shadow of Sheng Jiuyue.

"See, your brother still listens to me when it comes to our family's major affairs!" Yue Heng embraced Sheng Shiyi and patted his chest proudly.

Sheng Shishi: "..."

"Indeed," he agreed.

After hearing this, Yue Heng smiled even deeper, picked up the bun and put it in Sheng Shishi's hand, and persuaded with a smile on his face: "My good brother, although I haven't married into our family yet, I already belong to your family in my heart. Seeing this bun No, I specially reserved it for you, eat it quickly."

"..." Why do some big men use the word "marry" so proficiently, and I know this is a bun you can't eat, don't lie to me!

Sheng Shishi held the plate and puffed up his face.

Yue Heng laughed out loud.

The atmosphere on the city wall immediately relaxed, and the tense iron guards subconsciously raised the corners of their lips. It was rare for them to see the guardians deflated.

However, the relaxing time was not long, in front of the mountain gate, suddenly a few black shadows flashed past, and then a dark crowd surrounded them, staring at the gate of the Demon Cult aggressively.

"Here we come." Yue Heng frowned lightly, and the smile on his lips was a little more ironic.

"Hey, look who is here, isn't this the famous martial arts supreme, the head of the Qingshan sect Jiang?? Yue Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled at the immortal white-haired old man.

Everyone: "..."

"I, I have the bearing of a martial arts supreme?" The old man in a Taoist robe coughed awkwardly and said loudly, "This old man is the head of the Qing Orthodox Church, kid, don't talk nonsense! Report your name quickly, if you give up your evil as soon as possible Shan, this old man can intercede for you in front of Sect Leader Jiang, and spare you the death penalty!"

"Huh, Qingzhengpai?" Yue Heng rolled his eyes around, put his arm on the city wall, and said with a smile, "Hey, old man, is there a senior brother in your family who has been to Changzhou City not long ago. Being beaten up by me and screaming?"

The beard of the head of the Qingzheng sect shook, and he retorted without even thinking about it, "You are talking nonsense! My disciples of the Qingzheng sect are all taught by me. Although the senior brother Yue Shixiong is not as good as Qi Feng of the Qingshan sect, he is not easy to provoke. Why? I will be bullied by a demon cult villain like you who only speaks outrageous words!

"That, Master..."

He pointed the long sword at the tip of Yue Heng's nose and cursed: "If you have the ability, come down and have a fight with the old man!"

"Master! He has indeed compared me." The man at the side showed a troubled expression on his face, and whispered in the ear of the head of the Qingzheng Sect, "This man's martial arts are extremely high, and I can't compare to him."

The head of the Qingzheng sect almost didn't come up in one breath, turned his head and waited fiercely for Yue Shixiong, and shouted: "He is a member of the demon sect, he must have used strange means to win, and now you are here as a teacher, you have the ability to compete with my apprentice , if you lose, quickly open the door of the Demon Cult and welcome us in!"

Yue Heng on the top of the city tower burst out laughing, leaning on the city wall and shouting: "Wow, if I welcome you, then quickly roll down the mountain and don't take a step closer to our Demon Cult!"

The head of Qingzhengjiao stared, and said angrily, "Oh, why!"

"Yeah, why?" Yue Heng shrugged, "tsk tsk" twice, and said loudly, "So this is the so-called righteous person."

His voice was expanded by internal force and fell into the ears of everyone outside the city wall.The people next to him retreated subconsciously, and there was an empty area around Qingzhengjiao, so that it was conspicuous.

"Don't be impulsive." The old peddler said with a smile, "But what they said is true. Why do you let you in if you win, and we won't leave if they win. Besides, what if you can't beat, you will lose it at that time, but Let's face the righteous way."

"Who said I can't win!" Qingzhengjiao's face was flushed red, and without thinking, he flew up with his sword and swiped at Yue Heng on the city wall.

Yue Heng still had that grinning look on his face, the sword aura struck in front of him, he didn't hide much, raised his palm, and brushed off the sword aura like a leaf falling in front of him.

"How is it possible!" Not only the head of Qingzhengjiao, but everyone outside the city wall who saw this scene gasped. Although Qingzhengjiao is not well-known in the arena, as the head of a sect, he still has some skills. How could it be so easily resolved by a young man!

Who the hell is he!Everyone's heart trembled, and they had an extra impression of "hidden dragon and crouching tiger" towards the always low-key Demon Cult.Jiang Weisheng, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes and stared at Yueheng closely.

"It's my turn." Yue Heng muttered and made a throwing motion.

A white line across the sky, extremely fast, rushed towards the head of Qingzhengjiao with a "whoosh".The head of Qingzheng Sect sneered, and shouted: "It depends on the old man's ability!"

He raised his sword and slashed at the object.

"Bang - click!" The silver long sword broke into two pieces under the white light, and the white object was unobstructed, and it "slapped" on the face of the head of Qingzhengjiao's eyes widened suddenly.His body flew out, and with a sound of "嗙!", he landed heavily on the ground.

A ball of snow slowly slipped down his face and rolled to Yue Shixiong's feet.Yue Shixiong raised his leg subconsciously and stepped on the snowball.

The soft snowball suddenly turned into a snow cake. Yue Shixiong raised his face to meet the gazes from all around, and said awkwardly: "Really, it's a snowball..." I don't know, I thought Yue Heng hit his master with an iron ball s face.

"Ouch..." The head of Qingzhengjiao fell to the ground, exhaling tremblingly.Yue Shixiong and the others hurriedly lifted him up and put him aside to rest.

"What a strong internal force." The elder of Beidouzong said in shock.

"Who is he?"

"How come I've never heard of such a number one person in Jianghu?"

Everyone was shocked and subconsciously looked at Jiang Weisheng.

"Yue Congxin." Jiang Weisheng glanced at the wine gourd on his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Qing, who are you?"

Behind him, question marks appeared on the heads of the younger generation, but people of the age of the elders of Beidouzong stared wide-eyed, Mu Qing?

"The rumored leader of Qingyue Sect?"

"No, the leader of the Qingyue Sect is not Lian Wushuang. Mu Qing seems to be a traitor of the Qingyue Sect and was killed by Lian Wushuang!"

The elder of Beidou Sect swallowed, and said in a deep voice: "That's enough, don't make any noise." The others quickly shut up.In Jianghu, apart from Qingzhengjiao, Beidouzong should not be underestimated.If it wasn't for the Beidou Sect's suzerain being unwell, he wouldn't have allowed this transcendent elder to come forward.

He looked at Yue Heng along with everyone.

"Oh, who is Mu Qing? I don't know from the bottom of my heart." Yue Heng lifted the wine gourd and took a sip of the wine in front of everyone. In an instant, his face turned red, which stood out in the whiteness. Yue Heng smiled He said, "However, I think you may know my master, my master is called Old Drunkard, besides that, he is called Old Dragon King, Lei Gongla and so on."

"Old Dragon King? That's not Lian Wushuang's name when he walked the rivers and lakes back then! By the Boneless River, the Dragon King sank into the river in a rage!"

"I seem to have heard of Lei Gong somewhere... Is it the Lei Gong who sweeps all directions, punishes evil and promotes good?"

A group of people with gray beard and hair said in surprise.

"These names were all well-known orthodox figures in the Jianghu. How could his apprentice be a running dog for the Devil's Cult!"

Yue Heng blushed and shook the gourd, looked at Jiang Weisheng with contemptuous eyes, and said with a sneer: "Who is Lian Wushuang, how can he deserve these names, gentlemen, are you old and have a bad memory?"

"you!"

Yue Heng ignored the anger of the crowd, and took another sip of wine in front of the crowd. He said "ha", wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, tapped Jiang Weisheng and said, "It's fine if you don't have a good memory, and your eyes are not good. You all praise this so-called supreme being who betrayed the lord in the past and now betrays the righteous way."

Jiang Weisheng's face remained unchanged, and he said: "I am more kind-hearted, and I am here to tell you that it was the head Jiang who used the fake treasure map to make troubles in the Silent Cave!"

Everyone in the world was startled, and turned to look at Jiang Weisheng.

A sneer appeared on Jiang Weisheng's face, and he said softly, "Do you have evidence?"

"Evidence?" Yue Heng blushed, picked up something under his feet, and threw it down the wall.There were screams in the air, and only the sound of "whoosh" was heard, and a man in distress was hanging on the city wall.

"Hey, look, I captured Yu Manzhi's son, the former leader, Poxiao, Master Jiang, your chess piece is so soft, I just touched it twice, and he said everything. " Yue Heng glanced over Jiang Weisheng, his brows were slightly frowned, "Where is Yumanzhi?"

"Nonsense." Jiang Weisheng said without changing his face, "It's just that you arrested and tortured people at will, and poured dirty water on me. How can I forgive you today!"

After he said that, he flew up, the long sword pierced the sky, and the sword energy buzzed, and attacked the city wall-the Sheng Shiyue hanging on the top.

Sheng Shiyue was so frightened that she trembled all over, and shouted loudly: "Mother, mother, save me! Jiang Weisheng is going to kill me!"

"Ding." The long sword hit the gourd, and Yue Heng came to Jiang Weisheng in the blink of an eye.

"I will greet you on behalf of my master." A red light flashed in Yue Heng's eyes, and his whole body suddenly burst into aura. Between the heaven and the earth, it seemed that there was a giant in the sky rising from the ground, swallowing mountains and rivers, and looking down on everything.

The fist collided with the long sword, and the two fought together.

"Elder, look?" Someone looked anxiously at the elder of Beidou Sect, "Master Jiang is here, let's take this opportunity to rush in!"

The elder of Beidouzong shook his head with a stern face, "Look again." He had a guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it.

However, the people of the Qingshan School did not obey the command of the elders of Beidouzong. Seeing Jiang Weisheng and Yue Heng fighting, they raised their swords one after another.On the city wall, Sheng Shiyi flew down with the iron guards, entangled with these people.

The people from the rivers and lakes suddenly divided into two groups, one group followed the Qingshan faction and wanted to get benefits later to break into the battle;

The latter, headed by the elders of Beidouzong, stood still.And the latter...

"Crack!" The shoulder pole, which was four fingers wide, fell on the man in Taoist robe, knocked him into the air, and then hit another person.

"It's a typo! That's our own!" Someone shouted anxiously at the old peddler.

"That's right?" The old peddler looked innocent, and then slapped a person in a Taoist robe flying away, and said very naturally, "Who is your own person?"

The pole in his hand was like an iron rod, and wherever he went, the crowd fell and fell like dumplings.

The righteous people who attacked didn't expect the suzerain of the world to be a traitor, and they all gritted their teeth. The devil's sect iron guard in front of him ignored him, turned his head and slashed at the old man, but before he got close, hundreds of ink droplets suddenly struck in the sky, "Papapa" hit the sword body, the edge of the knife and the hand holding the weapon.

There were screams all over the place, and the weapons fell to the ground with a clatter of snow foam.

The elder of Beidou Sect turned his head, his eyes widened in shock, "Mo Wuhen!"

At the mountain pass, a person stood on the snow-covered tree at some point, holding a writing brush, staring at the ground with lowered eyes, not facing the person.

"Elder Yu." He said softly.

"The former martial arts leader... Mo Wuhen?" How could he be here!Also helping the Demon Cult!

The old scholar bit his lower lip, as if mustering up his courage, just now he raised his head, his shy eyes swept across the crowd, just this one glance was enough to use up all his courage, I don't know if he saw clearly, he quickly lowered his head , puzzled: "Hey, am I already the former leader?"

Elder Yu explained: "Since your disappearance, head Jiang has become the supreme leader of the martial arts, and Jiang Hu has never elected a leader. Hero Mo, I haven't seen you in decades, you...you really haven't changed at all. "Literally unchanged.

But Mo Wuhen didn't seem to hear, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "So, I'm still the leader of the martial arts. If this is the case, I order you to retreat from the Demon Sect immediately!"

Everyone: "..."

The old scholar raised his eyes and took a sneak peek. Seeing that everyone was motionless, he lowered his head in disappointment, twirled the brush in his hand, and muttered: "I'm not obedient, it seems that I still need to do it."

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