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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters five mountains on the sword

Songshan School is right.

But there are also big mistakes.

They didn't know where the occasion was.

Zhang Kewang is a member of the Demon Cult. Ten years ago, he and Jiaozuoda were ordered to see Wei Yang who had just arrived in Hami. The two of them grew older and watched too many fights in the world. Two years ago, when Wei Yang allowed the Demon Cult to do business, they had the idea of ​​having a peaceful life and set up a caravan at that time.

Last year, after Ren Yingying arrived in Hami, they were ordered to meet him and asked for a favor in person. They were basically considered to have left the Demon Cult, but they established two large caravans in partnership with the Demon Cult.

It was that time that the little scholar who was originally named Zhang Yi became Zhang Kewang, who is now quite famous. This was not only Ren Yingying's kindness, but also the opportunity given to them by the Western Army.

Now, this time the imperial carriage returned east and happened to follow their caravan from Xi'an Prefecture to Shandong. Zhang Kewang, Jiaozuo, was mixed with the imperial carriage, which could avoid unnecessary troubles, especially on the territory of Shaolin and Songshan School, they did not dare to be careless.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a big problem this time.

The imperial carriage was going to stay in Dengfeng for a few days. Zhang Kewang thought that this would delay a lot of time, so he ordered the caravan to quickly leave the team behind the imperial carriage and go straight to Shandong. Unexpectedly, he bumped into several disciples of the Songshan Sect who came to pick up his carriage.

This would not have caused a conflict in person, but two of these disciples were disciples of Sun Dazhong of Songshan Sect.

When we were resting at the county government office, Wei Yang asked people to bring the conflicting parties to confront each other.

The old emperor was very interested, and he had never seen the grudges and fights in the world with his own eyes.

"Why don't you come and try it?" Wei Yangmu watched the news.

Wen Renda bowed his head and dared not accept it.

"Take people." Wei Yang sent the personal guard troops to the church.

In a moment, more than ten people came up. Zhang Kewang, Jiao Zuoda and two disciples of the Demon Sect with anger, and the rest were disciples of the Songshan Sect.

Zhong Zhen and Tang Yinge looked gloomy and followed behind empty-handedly.

"Say." Wei Yang looked at the people of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Kewang said angrily: "General, although we are disciples of the Demon Cult, we have long been separated from the teachings of the Demon Cult and now we only do some business of trafficking goods. The disciples of the Songshan Sect come up and take action. If it weren't, huh, if it weren't for the masters of the Huashan Sect, we would be afraid that we would have been killed by them."

"You are talking nonsense!" Zhong Zhen shouted, "You are clearly spies who are asking for information for the Demon Cult!"

"We are doing things clearly in the Western Army Registration Book. If there are any violations of the rules, our caravans are collectively willing to accept any punishment." Jiao Zuo's face was sallow and his figure was quite thin. He once had a nickname called "Armouth", which meant that his skin was sallow. This person was calmer than Zhang Kewang, and he did not argue with Zhong Zhen's accusations, and only spoke in his name on the Western Army Registration Book.

Zhong Zhen scolded angrily: "The Demon Sect is all cunning and insidious--"

"You mean I'm confused?" Wei Yang was very dissatisfied and let the disciples of Songshan Sect, who looked sad and hatred, speak.

The disciples cried and said, "Donald see Wanli clearly. We are all disciples of the old mentor Sun Dazhong, a senior of Songshan Sect. The master was so badly killed by the demon cults of the Demon Sect. Our disciples of Songshan Sect should have seen the people in the Demon Sect draw their swords and kill them. There is nothing to say, even if they are crushed to pieces, they are not afraid."

Sun Dazhong?

Wei Yang thought of this person in his heart. In the original work, he was a very miserable master of Songshan.

"Duke Qin, this August is August 15th. My junior brother Sun Dazhong was killed by a master of the Demon Cult in Zhengzhou. His hands and feet were cut off, and his eyes were dug out by the Demon Cult. When he was carried back to the mountain, Junior Brother Sun shouted twice, 'The Demon Cult hurt me, I must take revenge, and the Demon Cult hurt me must take revenge'!" Zhong Zhenhen said, "How can the Songshan Sect not avenge such a great revenge?"

"Then why don't you kill Heimu Cliff?" Wei Yang didn't understand.

Zhong Zhen was speechless.

Tang Yinge blurted out indignation: "Does the reward have to be killed on Heimu Cliff? The Duke of Qin is partial... Humph, the people of the Huashan Sect actually attacked the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect regardless of the righteousness of their fellow disciples. Don't you know the right or wrong?"

"Who allows you to do it in the ranks of the Luangjia team?" Wei Yang ordered, "Take it down and find out, whoever takes action will punish you."

Tang Yingye was stunned.

It is certainly wrong for the disciples of Songshan Sect to take action, but there is no reason for this.

"I escort the lords to the east. You can kill them when you draw your sword in my team. If this is to be spread, is it that I am incompetent to lead troops, or is the Songshan faction not taking our army's mighty power seriously? Let's take down the enemy and fight thirty military sticks first," Wei Yang said. "And then warn the Songshan faction that anyone who dares to take action in our army will kill them on the spot."

Tang Yinge said angrily: "Isn't it partial to the Demon Cult?"

"Okay, if you didn't kill it on the spot, you gave Zuo Lengchan enough face. The military orders are like a mountain, and there is room for you to bargain?" The old emperor did not dare to let Wei Yang push the two out and cut them down. He quickly rebuked, "The Supreme Martial Arts is just a commoner in the Ming Dynasty. The Songshan Sect has no extrajudicial privileges."

Tang Yinge didn't dare to say more now, just listening to the military sticks falling from outside, the disciples of Songshan Sect endured the pain, and he always had a breath in his heart and was extremely depressed.

But he didn't know that the disciples of the Songshan Sect were beaten with military sticks only the beginning.

What Wei Yang said is true. If you dare to draw a sword in the military formation, you will despise his military law and have nothing to say when you kill Zuo Lengchan on the spot, let alone you dare to run up and question him angrily.

"After going up the mountain tomorrow, let Zuo Lengchan give me a reasonable explanation. The rules of the Songshan School are even greater than our military law. Who gave him the explanation?" Wei Yang looked at his long sword and had not taken action for many days. The people in the world forgot the rules he set again.

"This is secondly. The grievances in the world sometimes seriously affect the court. Some of the troops stationed in various places now have officers from various factions, bringing grievances into the army," the old emperor sighed, "The memorial sent yesterday also says such things."

where?

"What else can it be? Wang Shouren is strict in governing the army. He will be beheaded and punished if he disagrees. No one in the new army outside the pass dared to do this. When Yang Yiqing passed by Jiangxi and Hubei, he discovered this situation. The military department was indifferent to it." The old emperor said this. He decided not to mention it. He wanted to use the Western Army's generals to completely replace the existing forces of the court.

As they were talking here, fighting started again outside. Zhong Zhen took his disciples to find Ning Zhongze to ask for an explanation. Tang Yinge stayed outside the door and watched. Unexpectedly, those disciples did not have a good memory after being beaten, and did not listen to Yue Buqun's explanation. He dared to question Ning Zhongze's blocking them from seeking revenge from the people in the Demon Sect, which was "not tolerated by the right way."

Ning Zhongze has a bad temper, so he would not reason with them at this time. Without being prone to his words, he would be in harmony with Zhong Zhen’s sword.

This is a bit big.

But the Songshan Sect was even more aggrieved.

In terms of internal skills, Ning Zhong was definitely not as good as Zhong Zhen, and was comparable to Tang Yinge, but she got all the exquisite tricks of the Five Yue Sword Sect and learned Dugu Nine Swords. She had just one sword to pierce Zhong Zhen's cheek. When Tang Yinge hurriedly took action, she had just one sword to pierce Tang Yinge's wrist.

The disciples of Songshan Sect fell to the ground, and they were so aggrieved that they were so aggrieved.

If you can’t seek revenge, you will beat others up. Even the famous uncle and uncle in the Thirteenth Taibaobao is no match for you. How can you fight?

Wei Yang came with his sword. This time, he didn't plan to spare the two idiots.

"I don't use internal skills, I just use the sword technique of the Huashan Sect to fight against the enemy. You two will die." Wei Yang's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword intention enveloped the two of them.
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