"I won't run away, you should trust me." After Qian Tong said this, he felt it was inappropriate. He sighed and said sadly, "Then please hand over this book to Zhenger. I know that you will take care of him."

He handed a booklet in his hand to Zhou Guoqiang. Zhou Guoqiang hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it.

"Zheng'er was able to learn swordsmanship in Songshan School, which was originally a blessing for him. Unfortunately, he was not talented enough and could not learn the master swordsmanship in the end. So I want him to spend more time learning the whip method he passed down from my family." Qian Tong said lightly, as if he had accepted his ending. He no longer seemed nervous and relaxed. When he talked about Qian Zhengming, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Zhou Guoqiang opened the booklet and looked at it, and slowly said, "You used the nine-section whip. That day... I didn't see you."

He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Qian Tong, not knowing what he was thinking. But he saw Qian Tong suddenly smiled and said, "I won't lie to you, Guoqiang, I am indeed one of those people who went to Qinghe Town to loot."

Zhou Guoqiang stared at him, but suddenly he could not rise up the endless hatred that had surged before.

Qian Tong was timid and frightened before, but now he had a peaceful smile on his face, just like when he took care of Zhou Guoqiang like his father. He knew he would die, but he calmed down.

Zhou Guoqiang stared at him coldly, remained silent for a long time, and finally said, "I will give you three days... No, I will give you ten days. Within ten days, you can prepare your funeral. I will come to you again in ten days."#

The Five Mountains Alliance gradually progressed, but the Taoist priests from the Taishan Sect came first. Along the way, the Songshan Sect found people from somewhere, and beat drums and drums to send more than 20 Taoist priests sent from Taishan to Songshan.

At this time, the period of leaving the alliance is only ten days.

A day later, the people from Hengshan School also came. Tang Jinlou paid special attention to the junior sister Yilin because of what Zuo Lengchan said. Although his hair was not in line with Tang Jinlou's aesthetic view, he had to say that Yilin was indeed even more beautiful. He sat on the second floor of the restaurant, watching the people from Hengshan School swaying by the downtown area, and did not come forward to say hello. The one who led the young nuns of Hengshan School was Master Dingyi. Tang Jinlou did not dare to meet her easily except for necessary politeness.

The Five Mountains Alliance is a huge thing for each sect of the Five Mountains, and it is impossible for the head of the sect to come in person. Tang Jinlou looked at the scale of the nuns led by Master Dingyi, and it was estimated that Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing would definitely follow him later. But he sat leisurely in the restaurant for a day, but he did not see Master Dingxian from the Hengshan Sect coming.

One day later, Master Dingxian from Hengshan, Beiyue, did not appear, but Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan, Nanyue, led a group of disciples to appear swayingly.

Mr. Mo Da was still withered and walked tremblingly at the front. His junior brothers followed behind him, many of whom were wearing hats and covering their faces, which looked very mysterious. The Hengshan School has always been like this. Whether it is clothing, swordsmanship, or even their whereabouts, they are all two words, strange.

When Tang Jinlou saw Mr. Mo Da, he was a little excited, but he did not go up to talk to him immediately. After all, this place is still in Songshan. He thought that there was a sword score for Mr. Mo Da hidden on his body, and he was given it to him when he visited him in the evening.

After Mr. Mo Da and his group went up the mountain, they calmed down for a long time. In the afternoon, Tang Jinlou finally saw people from the Huashan School.

However, it was not the large group of troops led by Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, but only three people including Su Yanyue, Gao Genming, Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing them, Tang Jinlou naturally didn't have to be polite. He jumped down from the second floor and landed in front of the three of them, "What's going on? Why are you the only three of you here?"

The three of them were shocked and turned to joy when they saw that it was Tang Jinlou.

"Master said it will take another two days to come." Su Yanyue stared at Tang Jinlou, her eyes filled with brilliance, and she just subconsciously answered.

"Two days later?" Tang Jinlou frowned, and the other four factions had already arrived in Songshan.

"Okay, okay, Master has his own responsibilities. Why are you worried? Junior Brother Seven, hurry up, I'm going to starve to death, find me some food." Gao Genming walked up and pushed Tang Jinlou back into the restaurant, yelling.

Tang Jinlou shook his head helplessly and kept saying, "I don't have any money, I don't have any money."#

In the evening, Tang Jinlou led the three of them to the Songshan Sect and took them to separate the rooms to stay. After wandering around and asking about Mr. Mo Da’s residence.

After listening to his questions carefully, the senior brothers of the Songshan Sect enthusiastically told him the same answer: I don’t know.

If it weren't for a coincidence that he met a disciple of Hengshan, it would be hard to say that Tang Jinlou could find Mr. Mo Da.

This Hengshan disciple Tang Jinlou had no impression of him at all, but the other party obviously had a very impression of him. The two passed by and were immediately recognized by him. Tang Jinlou followed him around the beautiful courtyard of Songshan School, and after a long time, he finally arrived at the small courtyard where Mr. Mo Da lived.

Like Yue Buqun, the place where Mr. Mo Da lives is also a charming courtyard with a unique style and a unique family.

The Hengshan disciple stopped at the round gate and asked Tang Jinlou to go in by himself. Tang Jinlou knew that the second-generation disciples of each sect of the Five Mountains Sword Sect had a natural fear of the leader, and he didn't force him at the moment, so he said goodbye to him in a few words.

When I arrived at the door, Tang Jinlou had not knocked on the door, but a trembling voice came: "Nephew Tang, come in."

Tang Jinlou smiled slightly, knowing that this was Mr. Mo Da’s conversation with the Hengshan disciple just now. Tang Jinlou gently pushed open the door, and a candle was lit on the big round table in the room. Mr. Mo Da described Cang Lao as sitting at the round table, staring at him.

"Master Mo." Tang Jinlou gave a deep bow.

"Come in, sit down and talk." Mr. Mo Da smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be more than before.

Tang Jinlou sat down as he was. Mr. Mo Da glanced at him deeply and said, "Mr. Yue has not yet arrived in Songshan."

"Yes, the master said it will take two more days to come." Tang Jinlou replied.

Mr. Mo Da smiled and said, "It would be better if he didn't come. No one wants to send him together anyway. If he doesn't come, it's better to delay this alliance period."

Tang Jinlou smiled and knew that Mr. Mo Da was just joking.

Mr. Mo Da smiled for a while, suddenly his expression sagged and asked, "Did Zuo Lengchan ask his disciples to compete with you?"

Tang Jinlou was stunned and replied, "Yes."

Mr. Mo Da suddenly jumped up and cursed: "He is so shameless."

Tang Jinlou was shocked. It was the first time he had seen Mr. Mo Da like this.

Mr. Mo Da said angrily: "Two days ago, I received news that the disciple I sent to Songshan was forced by Zuo Lengchan to fight with his disciples, and said that the same is true for other schools. He is a stinky girl. My disciple lost to his Songshan disciples, which is ridiculous. Is this a way to treat guests?"

To be fair, Tang Jinlou didn't think the competition was so great, and it was like this, but since Mr. Mo Da thought Zuo Lengchan was shameless, then obviously Zuo Lengchan was shameless.

Mr. Mo Da cursed a few more words and asked Tang Jinlou, "You didn't lose to his disciples, are you?"

Tang Jinlu said, "No, no." He didn't fight with anyone at all, of course he didn't lose.

Mr. Mo Da nodded and said, "That's good. Zuo Lengchan always angers you for trivial matters, but he himself is not a villain! This is especially annoying." Mo Da said in anger and slapped the table suddenly, "I have endured him for so many years."

Tang Jinlou saw a completely different Mr. Mo Da today. He was stunned for a moment and calmed down. While he was still drinking water, he quickly took out the rubbing sword score from his arms.

"Sir Mo, this is what I promised you." Tang Jinlou flattened the wrinkles on it and handed it to Mr. Mo respectfully with both hands.

Mo Da looked solemn, took the sword score, and slowly unfolded it.

"This, this is really..." Mo Dahu said in a trembling voice.

Tang Jinlou leaned over and saw a sword move that was complex and changeable, exquisite and unpredictable. It was the "Heavenly Pillar Cloud Qi" - Tang Jinlou had once practiced it secretly. Linghu Chong's pendant move was very humane and did not print out the moves cracked by the Demon Cult.
Chapter completed!