Snow piled up on the official road in winter. From a distance, there was a vast white patch between the sky and the earth.

The climate inside and outside the Butterfly Valley is completely different. No matter how cold it is outside, it will not affect the amount of Butterfly Valley...

So patrolling in the valley and patrolling outside the valley are completely different concepts. One is a good errand and the other is an errand that no one wants to do.

But after all, someone will have to patrol outside Butterfly Valley.

A group of people slowly walked forward in the snow, looking for the road covered with ice and snow.

The thick leather jacket covered her cheeks, and the white air she breathed condensed into frost on the brim of the hat and hair. The group was trekking hard, saying resentful words.

"Captain, this is too unfair. Why can Zhu Laoliu and others patrol the valley? We just came outside the valley. For the New Year, who doesn't want to stay in the house to drink some wine? It's so damn..."

The captain turned around and looked at the players behind him, saying helplessly: "Okay, don't complain. Today is different from the past. Zhu Laoliu's group of people were close to Deputy Leader Zhao before. Ling Xuzi was also from Deputy Leader Zhao's party. Now they are going to be the leader of the martial arts world. Our group of Eastern Leaders will naturally have to stand aside. It would be good if they can patrol. If the complaints fall into the ears of those people, be careful to arrange for you to clean the cottage tomorrow."

"I'm not afraid! What's so great about Lingxuzi? Isn't it the head of Wudang? I used to be similar to the dog in front of Zhao Wuji, but later, in order to survive, he sold Zhao Wuji in front of the Eastern Alliance Leader. Such a person can be the leader, and I'm full of anger when I think about it."

"Worry, you don't want to live anymore, don't get me involved."

The captain seemed not as fierce as the player behind him, and repeatedly signaled the reckless guy to whisper.

After the captain's repeated signs, the boy finally woke up a little. Not everyone in this team was united with the captain. Some people were not sure that they would change their minds when they wanted to betray their companions to win the appreciation of the new leader, and they would not have to suffer the pain of the wind and snow outside.

But the team member was still unwilling to accept it. The captain left and whispered: "Captain, do you think that old man from Tianshan is really that powerful? As soon as he arrived, Ling Xuzi immediately shook and actually dared to take over the position of leader of the league."

"Is he really powerful? Didn't he see that the two opposing sects were all cut off by the old man's head? His sword technique is amazing. What's the name... Dugu Nine Swords, unparalleled in the world."

"What is unparalleled in the world? I don't believe that he is powerful, and he can still be more powerful than the leader of the Eastern Alliance?"

"Of course, it's not as powerful as the Eastern Alliance Leader. After all, the Eastern Alliance Leader is already in a state of innate perfection, and it seems that the person from Tianshan has not yet reached the perfection."

"Captain, do you think the leader of the Eastern Alliance is really dead? He has been born and perfected, and it is probably not that easy to die?"

The captain pondered for a moment: "It is not so easy to die. But the person from Tianshan said in person that the Eastern Alliance Leader died in the Western Regions, and there were many silver needles from the Alliance Leader as evidence. It is said that the bloody clothes of the Alliance Leader, as if the elders of the first and second-class sects had seen them with their own eyes. The clothes were damaged and bloodstained on them were stained. This is the proof that the Alliance Leader was dead. Otherwise, with the courage of Ling Xuzi, he would not dare to click on the Alliance Leader's position."

"Can a piece of clothing prove that the leader is dead? I think this is not very reliable."

"You don't have to worry about this anymore. Of course, there are some big figures to identify the authenticity of the matter. It can't be true or false. Since they dare to do this, they are quite sure, but I'm afraid that the leader of the Eastern Alliance will never come back!"

The team member sighed, "Oh, it's a pity. By the way, I've never seen anyone more beautiful than the Eastern League Leader. After seeing the Alliance Leader at the sect rating conference that day, I decided to follow the Eastern League Leader for the rest of my life. We will do whatever she asks me to do, without asking for anything else. Even if I can take a look at the Alliance Leader for a few more times, it's worth it."

"Okay, no one is willing to let the leader of the Eastern League die, but this matter has happened, what else can we do? You are still patrolling properly. Now that the leader's takeover ceremony is about to be close, you should practice well and strive to reach the acquired perfect state one day earlier. Then there is no need to continue to suffer here."

"I don't think you have reached the state of acquired perfection, why are you still patrolling here?"

The captain smiled and said, "You can patrol the valley after tomorrow, or you can be the team leader outside. If you break through, I can recommend you to be the team leader, and then I will be transferred to the valley."

"Okay, Captain, you are so despicable. Now you want to move closer to the valley. Let me tell you, the matter is not certain. Shaolin Temple is a die-hard supporter of the Oriental League Leader, and it is also a first-class sect. Now Ling Xuzi and others do not inform Shaolin Temple of this matter and want to decide the major affairs of the League Leader without informing Shaolin Temple. This matter is unruly. If Shaolin people come, they may cause trouble again!"

The captain hurriedly said, "Okay, don't say it anymore. Let me tell you that the people in Shaolin Temple dare not come. Now the power in the valley has at least been unified on the surface. Even if Shaolin Temple comes, it will not change anything. Does Abbot Yijie dare to be so chasing for something for a dead person?"

Hearing the captain's words, the team member lowered his head helplessly. Yes, Dongfang Qing is dead, and Lingxuzi is also behind Lingxuzi. Most people in the Wulin League have already supported Lingxuzi. It would be fine if Shaolin Temple doesn't come. If they come, there will definitely be no good results.

The group walked forward silently and made a difficult journey in the wind and snow.

After walking for a while, the captain suddenly waved his hand to everyone: "Full!"

Everyone stopped and looked at the captain in front of them.

The captain turned his head slightly and listened carefully to the sounds in the wind and snow.

"Captain, what happened?"

"It seems like a horse's neighing sound came from the front. Everyone is careful and take the weapons. Be careful. Be careful. Tomorrow is the fifth day of the first lunar month. You must not have any problems."

Everyone took out their weapons and were on guard.

After a while, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and in the wind and snow all over the sky, a group of people gradually appeared.

There were more than twenty strong horses, galloping in the wind and snow, and gradually I could see clearly.

These people covered their heads with black cloaks and couldn't see clearly.

The captain's heart tightened and turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "Line-line, be sure to stop these people!"

More than a dozen patrol members behind him drew their swords and crossed the road.

They saw those people, and those people saw them. When the horses ran about a hundred meters away from everyone, everyone suddenly took off their cloaks.

These patrol personnel in Butterfly Valley had never seen such a scene. When they picked their cloaks down, their heads were exposed, and they were actually a little shining in the snow. They turned out to be a group of monks.

The team members behind him immediately shouted: "Here! Here! It's the Shaolin Temple people who came, I said they would not give up. Finally, they are here!"

"Shut up!"

The captain turned around and scolded the team member, and immediately began to think quickly in his mind.

There is no doubt that the Shaolin monks are not good, and the good ones do not come. The Abbot of the Yijie has a good relationship with the Dongfang Alliance Leader. Now the news of something happened has just been reported by the Dongfang Alliance Leader. Ling Xuzi is about to seize the position of the Alliance Leader, but the Abbot of the Shaolin Republic refuses to give up.

In the last battle of Butterfly Valley, the abbot of Shaolin tried his best to protect the leader of the Eastern Alliance. With this, he should have guessed that he would definitely come.

But now the situation in Butterfly Valley is different. This is already the world of Lingxuzi. What can Shaolin monk do when he comes?

Could it be that just by these more than 20 monks, can we make a big splash?

The captain believed that Shaolin monk did not have that ability.

Although he was following the leader of the Eastern Alliance before, at this moment, the captain knew that he had to make a choice.

Should we let these Shaolin monks enter the valley, or stay here, and prevent them from entering for the time being, and then report to Lingxuzi in the valley.

By the way, I should be called the Lingxu Alliance Leader now. Tomorrow, the official Alliance Leader’s takeover ceremony will be the official ceremony, and this ending cannot be changed.

After weighing the pros and cons, the captain finally made the final choice and turned to the team members behind him and said, "Don't panic, we have not received the order, so we must not let these Shaolin monks enter the valley easily!"

The team members behind him said anxiously: "How can that be done? They are the heads of the first-class sect at least. We are here to stop them. If the Yijing gets angry, no one will stand up for us if we kill us."

"What do you know? Don't worry, he is a monk and will not hurt people casually. Moreover, we didn't stop them completely. We just need to stop them for a while and then return this matter to the valley. At that time, our mission will be completed."

The captain spoke and led the people to completely block the Shaolin monks' way.

While speaking, more than 20 horses from Shaolin had already run to them, and only one monk shouted: "I am the monks of Shaolin Temple, our abbot is the head of the first-class sect in the alliance. You guys quickly get out of here!"

Although there is no explicit regulation on the Wulin Alliance, the head of the first-class sect has such a noble identity. With the existence of the chief and deputy leader, these little soldiers cannot be disobeyed.

But the captain was now blinded by the dream of promotion and said to the Shaolin monks: "No matter who you are, we have not received the order, you can't pass it from here!"

Before he finished speaking, a monk opposite suddenly raised his hand. The sword in the captain's hand suddenly flew out of his hand uncontrollably, and the monk grabbed it from afar and grabbed it from afar.

Then the monk pinched his proud sword and the ball of scrap iron was pinched.

The scrap iron ball like a mess suddenly smashed back from the monk's hand, and the speed was extremely fast. The captain could not dodge and was directly hit and spit out blood and fell to the side!

After smashing the captain, the monk rode his horse and slowly came to the team member at the beginning and said to him: "What's the situation in the valley now? You said, you have agreed that you are the captain." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!