Colorful peaks.

The branches are swaying and strange rocks are standing.

A figure hurriedly rushed towards a martial arts training ground on the cliff.

Bai Zizhong was walking and waving his sword under the moonlit night. Sometimes it was like a tiger going down the mountain, sometimes it was like a rainstorm, sometimes it was like white waves rolling, sometimes it was like cold lights, but silver-white sword lights rippled in circles, and invisible knife energy filled the surroundings, silenced birds, beasts, insects and ants.

The blade light gathers and disperses, and changes unpredictably, and finally condenses into a beam, brushing the sky torn apart, like a thunderbolt slashing to the ground.

boom!

Countless broken small stones burst into pieces, and a knife mark extended straight to the edge of the martial arts training field.

As soon as the knife was closed, Bai Zizhong let out a breath of turbid air, slowly put away the thick-backed steel knife, and said in a deep voice: "Why disturb my sword practice?"

The visitor bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master, news has just been heard from Lingyun Peak that Du Shanyue has come out of seclusion."

Bai Zizhong was shocked, and his blood and blood went wild. The terrifying knife energy was like a volcano erupting. The steel knife in his hand couldn't help but buzz and tremble, and said one by one: "Du, Shan, Yue!"

He clenched the hilt tightly, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes: "Three years have passed, you monster is finally willing to show up! The humiliation you left to me is unforgettable day and night. Haha, I deliberately suppress my cultivation, and I hope to give you a big surprise when I see you one day. Du Shanyue, let's take a look!"

It was almost the same time, at the foot of Longquan Mountain.

Wearing a long green dress and worried Gu Lengcui walked on the moon, as if Sifan, a fairy in the Moon Palace, knocked on Chu Xiang's door directly.

After hearing the news, Chu Xiang smiled calmly: "The head of the sect is old, how can the aristocratic family sit and watch me win people's hearts? Junior Brother Du chose to leave the seclusion now, which is the right thing in the title, so there is no need to make a fuss."

Gu Lengcui looked at the calm man in front of her, proud and happy, and said softly: "Why should senior brother be involved in this vortex of power struggle? Isn't it great to pursue the ultimate martial arts realm with your sword? "

Chu Xiang gently held her little hand and said seriously: "I, Chu Xiang, swore to the sky, that I, to marry my junior sister, is not just a talk. Uncle Fei and Uncle Gu have been in love for twenty years but have never been able to unite. I will not allow you to repeat it in you and me."

The ravines between aristocratic families and poor families have always existed. Fei Chenglin and Gu Pianpian fell in love, but they were unanimously opposed by the elders of the Gu family. In the end, Fei Chenglin exiled himself, Gu Pianpian ran away from home, and it was difficult for lovers to get married. No matter how strong Chu Xiang's qualifications and good martial arts skills are, he still cannot change the fact that he came from a poor family. Gu Lengcui is the legitimate daughter of the Gu family. She is born to shoulder the burden of marriage between aristocratic families. If they want to be together, they will also face huge difficulties.

Of course, the aristocratic families pursue the supremacy of interests.

If Chu Xiang becomes the head of Xuanyuan, the Gu family will happily marry his daughter to him. Otherwise, they will set up thousands of obstacles.

Unless Chu Xiang and Gu Lengcui are willing to give up everything and elope for love, not seeking any reputation, but only seeking a happy life.

Gu Lengcui sighed quietly, and moved her delicate body to the lover's chest: "How cruel is the dispute between the leader? I'm worried about you..."

Chu Xiang hugged the beauty in his arms, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and murmured: "There is no turning back when you open the bow! I have no choice."

Shenwu Camp.

The night wind was howling and the military flags were roaring. The brazier at the four corners of the camp was burning, and a giant torch was erected every thirty steps, illuminating the night. The huge camp was quiet, and only patrolling soldiers were walking back and forth in a row.

In the central army's tent, the lights were as bright as day.

Jiang Haoyuan was sitting around the case with Hu Yifei and Cheng Zihua, discussing the training of troops, when someone suddenly reported that Du Shanyue had left the pass!

Jiang Haoyuan's heart was ups and downs, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Du is dormant in the Martial Saint Hall. I haven't made a sound for three years. Is it amazing? It seems that the Du family can't stand the loneliness and are determined to fight for power."

Jiang Lie is gradually aging, and the power of Xuanyuan Gate is changing. In addition to Chu Xiang, recommended by poor families, all major families are also ready to move, each with their own little ones. Especially after forming an alliance with Zhao Song, a large number of disciples will join the Song army. An unprecedented opportunity is right in front of you. Who doesn’t want to gain more benefits from this?

This time, the aristocratic family deliberately eliminated Chu Xiang and made Hu Yifei and Cheng Zihua the leaders of all the disciples. Both of them wanted to go further, and they carried the banner of the aristocratic family as they wished, and kept secretly competing.

Hu Yifei laughed and said, "Is Senior Brother Jiang so proud? Du Shanyue has been struggling to practice on Lingyun Peak, and is ignorant of the world. What can I fight with us?"

We must fight for the leader's power, martial arts, skills, fame, connections, and financial resources. Du Shanyue has been practicing hard on the mountain for three years and has no interaction with his peers. How can he gain the convincing of everyone? Let's not talk about other families, I'm afraid even the children of the Du family will have no impression of him.

Jiang Haoyuan stroked his chin and said, "What if Master Du was willing to cultivate him? Have you forgotten Master Du's status in the martial arts world?"

Hu Yifei and Cheng Zihua looked at each other and frowned slightly. Behind Du Shanyue is Du Qindan, who is the top master second only to Jiang Lie. He has a wide connection in the world and helps Du Shanyue become famous. Once Du Shanyue establishes his reputation, he will naturally become a popular candidate for Lingyun Peak.

Cheng Zihua pondered: "Junior Brother Du swept his fellow disciples and entered the Martial Saint Hall indisputably. He was taught martial arts by the Supreme Elder, which caused a sensation. After three years of cultivation and precipitation, his martial arts skills should not be underestimated. What if his junior brother of the scholar came to challenge him, would we not see each other?"

Their age and qualifications are better than Du Shanyue. If they win, they will suffer heavy losses and may lose the qualification to compete for the next head.

There are great risks and no rewards in war.

If you don’t fight, you will clearly show that you lack confidence and are not as good as others. How can you convince the public in the future?

Jiang Haoyuan stood up and walked to the marching map hanging beside him, looked around, and pointed out a red triangle mark on the map, and asked, "Zihua, is there a group of bandits entrenched in Heihu Mountain in the southwest? How many of them are there?"

Cheng Zihua nodded and said, "There are about 200 bandits in this group, nearly half of them are deserters from Shu. They are cunning and cruel, and have many evil deeds. They have no good martial arts skills."

Jiang Haoyuan smiled and said, "The Shenwu Camp has achieved some results for more than a month. Why not let everyone kill some people and see some blood? The coaches have also said that training is just a stubborn exercise. Only by rushing with real swords and guns can we train the soul of the troops."

Hu Yifei's eyes lit up and he said with a high high: "Running to Heihu Mountain can not only achieve the purpose of actual combat training, but also eliminate harm for the people. It's a killing of two birds with one stone!"

Cheng Zihua said: "Heihu Mountain is located in Shu Kingdom. Will our killing of generals cause any trouble?"

Hu Yifei said: "As long as you fight quickly and withdraw immediately after one blow, where will the trouble come from?"

Jiang Haoyuan nodded and said, "Soldiers are more important than speed, and they are unexpected. The route of our marching must be hidden. The attack will be like thunder, and the bandits will be wiped out in one fell swoop!"

At that moment, the three of them pointed at the marching map and deduced the details of the marching attack, as if they had completely forgotten Du Shanyue's existence.

The next morning, Shenwu Camp drove south and disappeared.
Chapter completed!