Chapter 622

"The enemy is attacking in the back mountain, why aren't we going to support the alliance master?"

"Could it be that we came to War Hounds Mountain to watch a show?"

"Our Wulin League has been in the Jian State for six hundred years, we are the same age as the country. When have we ever been afraid of foreign enemies? Even if we die, we will fight to the death with the enemy."

"There are no elders to fight the enemy, but us young people are afraid of death."

The movements in the back mountain attracted the attention of the Wulin League members and the disciples of the affiliated sects. When the young people heard that there was an enemy attack, they all rushed to the back mountain to fight to the death.

Regarding this, Cao Qingyang had already made arrangements. The vice alliance master Wen Chengbi, who was in charge of internal affairs, led the group to block the path to the back mountain.

In a battle of the Transcendent Realm, not to mention the young people, even a fourth grade martial artist could only play a limited role.

It was impossible for Cao Qingyang to let these "ants" participate in the battle in the back mountain.

This was also the reason why Ji Xuan and the others attacked the back mountain and directly targeted the old alliance master.

As long as the old man fell, it would be very easy to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

"Vice alliance master, the old and young women in the mountain have been arranged to go down the mountain and temporarily stay in the military town. There is an army there to protect them."

Wen Chengbi listened to his subordinate's report and slowly let out a sigh. His expression also softened as he warned:

"Have the town prepare horses and carriages. Have the cavalry be prepared. Once they see the signal from the mountain, immediately bring the women, old and young to Jian State City to find the administrative envoy."

The subordinate received the order and left.

At this time, a middle aged man wearing light armour and carrying a long blade walked in and said in a deep voice:

"Vice alliance master, the crowd outside is surging and can't be suppressed any longer.

"Many people have gone from the forest and the back cliff to the old alliance master's seclusion."

Wen Chengbi pondered for a moment before lightly saying:

"No need to care about them, prepare to appease them."

The task that Cao Qingyang gave him was to escort the women and children away and to prevent the people from approaching the back mountain.

The former would not pose any problems or obstacles, but the latter would be extremely difficult. This was because the Wulin League was, after all, a force formed by Jianghu people. Even though they were well-trained, in terms of discipline, the martial artists in the mountains could not be compared to the troops in the military towns.

Characteristics of the Pugilistic World Warrior: Untamed, confident, only obeying the strong (not necessarily).

Therefore, when the Wulin League headquarters, the War Hounds Mountain was attacked, how could the arrogant Jianghu Warrior endure it?

Were they willing to do nothing and obediently turn around and leave?

Directly stating the strength of the enemy could make most of the overheated and crude Warrior sober up, but this would definitely cause panic.

It was highly likely that the enemy spies hiding in the alliance would seize this opportunity to incite panic and create chaos.

Then, some people with evil intentions added fuel to the fire …

Even at this stage, Wen Chengbi still had a countermeasure.

…

Young Master Liu followed his master. The two of them followed the crowd and came to the entrance of the forest that led to the back of the mountain.

This place was filled with people. The Wulin League members were carrying all kinds of weapons. The crowd was surging as they wanted to go to the back of the mountain to find out what was going on and support the Alliance Master and the others.

Young Master Liu's eyes swept around and saw Rongrong, as well as Wan Hua Lou and the other girls. They were all frowning as their faces were filled with anxiety and confusion.

"Miss Rongrong … …"

Young Master Liu went up to greet them. He nodded to the people of Wanhua Tower and asked impatiently,

"What is going on, is the back of the mountain where the old Alliance Master is closed up? Could it be … … "

Could it be that the old Alliance Master was attacked? Could this be the reason why the Wulin League gathered us?

He did not dare ask this because everyone's mood was very tense right now.

Rongrong looked at the beautiful woman and said in a low voice:

"I think, this is the reason why the Alliance Master gathered us."

The Wan Hua Lou girls on the side did not say anything. They did not find this strange at all. It was clear that anyone with a brain could easily understand this matter.

Rongrong's Master, the beautiful woman, said:

"There is no need to worry. Even without the old Alliance Master, the strength of the Wulin League is still top-notch. Unless the imperial court is determined to annihilate the Wulin League, there will not be any enemies in the Central Plains."

As for outside the Central Plains, she could not think of any reason for the enemies outside the Central Plains to target the Wulin League.

At this moment, in the dense forest leading to the back of the mountain, a few men carrying knives suddenly dashed out. Their faces were full of fear, as if they were woodcutters who had encountered a huge insect and were lucky enough to escape with their lives.

"Where did you sneak in from?"

Two armored soldiers in full armor shouted angrily.

The few men who came back from the back of the mountain ignored him and shouted at the crowd:

"It's a third-grade enemy, a third-grade enemy."

"We, the Wulin League, have provoked a third-grade Warrior."

"There are also many fourth-grade experts, there are, there are Buddhist experts … …"

The word 'third-grade' was like a boulder thrown into a lake, causing the restless crowd to instantly explode. The noise was like a huge wave.

Young master Liu clearly saw his Master's expression change. He saw Rongrong's beautiful eyes widen in front of him, saw the beautiful woman's face stiffen, and saw the surrounding people reveal expressions of extreme fear and confusion.

"Why does a third-grade Warrior want to deal with our Wulin League?"

"No wonder he suddenly gathered all the gangs, no wonder Alliance Master Cao issued the Red Flag Order."

"This, this … … I was wondering why the fluctuation of energy was so terrifying. Let's run, if we are late, we will all die."

"What are you running for? Let's go to the back of the mountain. If we can watch the battle, it will be worth it even if we die."

The situation was somewhat out of control. Those who were afraid of trouble proposed to escape from the War Hounds Mountain to avoid being affected. Those who were good at meddling were all fired up, disregarding life and death.

There were pessimists who had already begun to spread the word that the Wulin League was facing a disaster and spread the news.

Of course, there were also those who did not believe it. After hearing these words, they wanted to enter the back of the mountain to investigate. They began to rush into the 'checkpoint' and had physical conflicts with the guards.

"Everyone, quiet!"

Wen Chengbi rushed over with a group of people. His subordinates opened up a path in the crowd for the vice alliance master to pass through.

"Listen to me."

As the vice alliance master, Wen Chengbi had enough prestige to suppress the chaos. The crowd quieted down slightly, and all eyes focused on the vice alliance master.

"Not long ago, Alliance Master Cao received a notice from Xu Yinluo that the Wulin League will be facing a great enemy. The enemy is the Witchcraft Religion and the Buddhist Sect. As for the reason for the enemy attack, it is still unknown.

"After Alliance Master Cao received the news, he immediately gathered the brothers of all the gangs to fight against the enemy. This matter was not announced to avoid panic.

"Everyone, don't worry. With the old alliance master, Xu Yinluo, and Alliance Master Cao around, the danger here will not be too great."

Wen Chengbi's words were very skillful. He did not hide or deny everything, which would only increase panic and cause the cult members to distrust him.

Then, he carried Xu Qi 'an out.

Ever since the storm of killing the incapable emperor in Beijing, Xu Qi 'an's reputation rose like fire. He was practically deified among the people and in the world of martial artists.

They said that he was the savior of Daibun who was born at the right time.

Ever since the Yuanjing Emperor became engrossed in cultivation, his reputation declined day by day, and his image as an incapable emperor was deeply rooted in the people's hearts. When the people encountered natural and man-made disasters and lived hard lives, they would instinctively blame their rulers.

Many emperors in history would issue imperial edicts to quell the people's resentment during years of disaster.

As expected, when they heard that Xu Yinluo was also involved in this matter, their fear lessened by a large margin.

Many people felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders, and their complexions obviously improved.

Compared to the old Alliance Master who lived in legends, Xu Yinluo was a real and positive existence that could make people feel at ease.

Wen Chengbi continued to say:

"A battle between third grade experts is not something an ordinary person can watch. The back mountain has already become a forbidden area, everyone should not approach and quickly disperse. Come back after the matter has calmed down. "

On the spot, the majority of the people chose to leave. Some went back to collect their gold and silver, fleeing War Hounds Mountain to avoid being affected.

But Wen Chengbi was very clear that there was a large group of people that would secretly sneak into the back mountain.

It was impossible to completely eliminate them. The effect of his words just now was to let the people with low cultivation bases retreat. Even if they were newborn calves that were not afraid of tigers, their elders would still stop them.

… …

"Master, I, I want to go take a look."

Young master Liu's eyes lit up. He was excited, excited, and fearful.

The middle aged swordsman looked at him and lightly said:

"I won't stop you if you want to die. This sword will be passed on to my son in the future.

"You can go to the back mountain, but first bring the disciples of the Ink Pavilion down the mountain."

A person who doesn't even have a wife, how can he talk about his son … … Young master Liu silently cursed in his heart. He saw that Lady Rongrong's eyes also lit up. It seemed to be fear, but also excitement.

To the people of Jianghu, an extraordinary battle was too attractive.

After arranging the disciples of the Ink Pavilion, Young master Liu followed his master to the back mountain. Along the way, they met many martial artists that had the same goal.

They either relied on their skills and boldness to go alone, or it was a combination of master and disciple.

The middle aged swordsman said in a deep voice:

"You can see the back mountain from the top of the Southern Peak. It's far away, so it's still safe. But I don't know how strong a third grade expert is, so you have to stay by my side at all times. Don't run around. If anything happens, I will bring you away."

He was very confident in his qinggong.

Young master Liu was about to reply when he suddenly saw a golden light fall from the sky, smashing towards the back mountain.

Those martial artists that were rushing to the Southern Peak to watch the battle also looked up, noticing that golden light.

… …

"Alliance Master Cao!!!"

Just now, Yang Cuixue and the others were as terrified as they were confident.

Descending from the sky and stomping the third grade Cao Qingyang into the ground with one foot, the power and terror of the Buddha's Vajra exceeded the expectations of the Wulin League.

Looking at the ugly Vajra's relaxed posture, it seemed to be a trivial matter.

"So there are differences between third grades …" Fu Jingmen and the other fourth grade martial artists thought.

"Huff … huff …"

Cao Qingyang's throat emitted a sound like broken bellows, like a dragon that had just died.

The Asura Vajra's kick had caused great damage to his internal organs, and his broken sternum had pierced through his heart.

If it weren't for the effect of Xu Qi 'an's blood essence, he would have died under that kick.

"The Central Plains martial arts world hasn't produced a transcendent for hundreds of years. You're very talented."

The Asura Vajra lowered its head and looked at Cao Qingyang. It nodded slightly to show its approval of his talent.

"If you're willing to convert to Buddhism, I'll personally take you in as my disciple and teach you the Vajra Divine Art. Within five years, you can enter the third grade and become a Buddhist Guardian Vajra. You'll be worshipped by millions of people in the Western Region. "

Cao Qingyang's bloodshot eyes stared at the Asura Vajra without saying a word.

"The Buddha is merciful, but I'm not a monk. My responsibility is to protect the sect and kill the evil. I'm not restricted by the Buddhist precepts."

The Asura Vajra increased his strength, and with a crack, another sternum broke.

Cao Qingyang's vision darkened, and blood spurted from his throat. The blood from his chest dyed the Asura Vajra's shoeless, dark golden foot red.

The Asura Vajra said calmly,

"Cultivation is not easy. Almsgiver Cao, don't make a mistake. Ordinary people can't achieve this level of cultivation in several lifetimes. "

Cao Qingyang turned his neck and eyes with difficulty, looking at the stone door behind him.

The Asura Vajra said, "Oh." Then, it glanced at the stone door.

"Buddhism doesn't force people to do things against their will. Since you have worries in your heart, I'll help you get rid of them."

He retracted his foot, and without looking at Cao Qingyang, he slowly walked toward the stone door.

…

"Leader!"

The members of the Wulin League screamed. They looked at the Asura Vajra with anger mixed with grievance.

This Buddhist Guardian Vajra actually wanted to send Martial Union's Alliance Master to the Buddhist Gate right in front of their old Alliance Master's closed-door cultivation location?

How arrogant!

Even so, apart from being furious in their hearts, they did not dare to put up any effective resistance.

That was because the outcome would be a simple slap from the Asura Vajra, smashing the fourth grade martial artist of the Wulin League into minced meat.

This was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Even the most arrogant Fu Jingmen could not muster up any courage to resist.

On the other side, Young Master Liu and the others, who had quickly climbed the Southern Peak, gathered at the top of the cliff. They looked into the distance and saw the situation at the back of the mountain.

"Is that Cao … Leader Cao?"

Young Master Liu squinted his eyes to the extreme. He vaguely saw a dark golden figure that was as tall as an iron tower, stepping on a person.

That person's face was covered in blood. It was the leader, Cao Qingyang.

His eyesight was not that strong. He immediately looked at his master beside him, as if seeking confirmation, and then looked at the other martial artists.

Young Master Liu saw fear and unease in their eyes.

"It's really Leader Cao …" Young Master Liu was no longer there. He widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, letting the shock and fear fester on his face.

"Where's Xu Yinluo?"

Suddenly, a woman's sharp voice screamed.

"Didn't you say that Xu Yinluo is also participating? Why is it only the people of the Wulin League? Why isn't Xu Yinluo here?"

It was a woman from the Wan Hua Lou. Her delicate face was slightly pale.

The one-armed White Tiger shook his head and smiled.

"The Buddhists' habit of forcefully converting people hasn't changed after so many years."

"If Cao Qingyang really converts to Buddhism, will he turn around and take revenge on us?"

Liu Hongmian was more concerned about that.

"No."

Qihuan Danxiang shook her head and said, "If you convert to Buddhism, you have to listen to the sutras for three days.

"To convert to Buddhism, one must first listen to the sutras for three days. After three days, one will be an unpardonable villain. In their hearts, they will only think of the goodness of Buddhism and will be very loyal.

"Hehe, the Buddhists call this the Four Elements of Emptiness."

At that moment, Jing Yuan said calmly, "Uncle-Master Du Fan's appearance should be enough to make Xu Qi 'an appear."

On the other side, the Asura Vajra had already approached the stone door. His footsteps were steady and powerful, leaving a footprint on the ground with every step.

He was like an unstoppable giant.

However, when the tower-like figure was less than ten feet away from the stone door, Light suddenly soared. A white-robed figure blocked in front of the vajra and the stone door.

That person was ordinary in height, appearance, and temperament. He was like the most inconspicuous person in the crowd.

If you weren't careful, he would blend into the crowd and never be found again.

"Bu …"

Sun Xuanji looked at Cao Qingyang in the distance, seemingly wanting to explain.

Cao Qingyang's Adam's apple bobbed as he said with difficulty, "I understand.

There's no need to explain … "

This man was the only person Cao Qingyang could understand without needing to speak.