Chapter 105 Let the clouds disperse and the wind gather

Chapter 105 Let the clouds disperse and the wind gather (Please subscribe! Please collect!)
Thunder Drum Mountain,
At the foot of the mountain, four or five thousand martial arts masters armed with swords gathered.

These people are exactly the members of the Demon-Slaying Alliance organized by Murong Fu.

Under the leadership of Xuanci, after a period of journey, they rested for a night.

Early today,
Five thousand people surrounded Leigu Mountain in an orderly manner.

Xuan Ci is the most underestimated person.

Xuan Ci is actually the "number one person in Central Plains".

The ambush on the Khitans at Yanmen Pass thirty years ago was planned and carried out by Xuanci, a group of people headed by Abbot Xuanci. Among them, Xuanci "had outstanding martial arts skills and a respected position in the martial arts world" and was already the leader at the time.

Perhaps he had not yet reached the status of leader of the martial arts world, but afterwards in order to cover up the mistakes made by his group, he maintained close contact with Xuan Ci. This wrong action instead contributed to the formation of Xuan Ci's transcendent status, making him truly the "number one man in Central Plains."

Xuan Ci held this position for thirty years.

Murong Fu and You Tanzhi's actions this time are to challenge his position.

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On the top of Leigu Mountain,
"Master! They are here as expected." said the Eight Friends of Han Gu.

"Push me and your two masters out." Su Xinghe said calmly.

There's no use panicking, what's coming will eventually come!

Besides! Su Xinghe has more than one life, so he is very confident.

After a while

Su Xinghe, Wuyazi and Wu Xingyun's wheelchairs were pushed to the mountainside of Leigu Mountain.

The terrain of Leigu Mountain is dangerous and full of traps. The only way up the mountain is the front road.

From here, you can see the martial artists at the foot of the mountain.

The three men who had not recovered their martial arts stood at the top of the stairs going up the mountain, looking at the crowd below who were constantly moving up the mountain, and felt a little nervous.

Xue Muhua stepped forward, gathered his inner strength and said loudly: "Master Xuanci, why did you invade the gate of Leigu Mountain for no reason?"

Before Xuan Ci could reply, Bao Bu Tong interrupted. This was naturally instigated by Murong Fu. He just wanted to sentence Su Xinghe and the others to death.

"No, no, we didn't offend your Leigu Mountain for no reason. The people of your Leigu Mountain are extremely evil and deserve to be killed by anyone. We are here to enforce justice on behalf of heaven."

Xue Muhua was furious when he heard this: "I have saved countless lives in my life, how did I become a person who has committed so many evil deeds?"

"Xue Muhua! You hypocrite, you killed my brother. I want to avenge him,"

"Old thief Xue, you are a beast in human skin. You slaughtered all ten members of my sworn brother's family. And you still have the nerve to say that I would recognize you even if you turned into a flying being."

It would have been better if Xue Muhua didn't say anything. As soon as he started talking, hundreds of people who claimed to be victims came out and cursed him.

Not only people were scolding Xue Muhua, but also the other eight friends of Han Gu.

Su Xinghe was also scolded a lot.

"Let's go to the back mountain. It seems that someone has made this case a reality and it can't be explained clearly." Su Xinghe said coldly.

"It's master!"

They were all in an extremely low mood. People from the Xiaoyao Sect were basically not good people, but they were not the big devils who killed innocent people crazily. It was natural that they felt uncomfortable to be accused of this label at this time.

But they had to withdraw because these mechanisms could not stop them for long.

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Thunder Drum Mountain,
Back mountain valley,

here,

The entrance is extremely wide, as big as a football field. Walk two or three hundred meters inside and you will reach the end, with towering cliffs on both sides, and the road becomes narrower and narrower as you go in.

"Master, we shouldn't have come here. This is a dead end. If they attack us, it will be difficult for us to escape."

"It doesn't matter. Don't even think about running away now."

Wu Xingyun and Wuyazi thought that Su Xinghe had set up many large-scale mechanisms here, so they closed their eyes and mobilized their inner energy to restore their strength, as calm as a rock.

At the end of the valley, there is a nine-meter-high stone platform, and they are now on this platform.

Not long after, the Demon-Slaying Alliance led by Xuan Ci arrived.

Step by step,
Approaching the platform step by step.

It was extremely oppressive, and the eight friends of Han Gu were so nervous that cold sweats broke out on their backs.

If it was a team of four or five thousand ordinary people, they would still be able to force their way out.

But this group is made up of martial artists, and if you force your way in you'll just be hacked to death.

The valley suddenly became noisy and crowded.

"Just surrender! If you are willing to lay down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now, give up all your martial arts skills, and follow me back to Shaolin to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures, I can spare your life."

Su Xinghe naturally wouldn't agree. Going back to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures would be worse than going to jail.

"There may be a misunderstanding. We haven't been down Leigu Mountain for a long time. It's impossible that we did it."

"Don't try to quibble. We can't mistake your appearance."...

Murong Fu arranged someone to lead the pace among the group of victims, and immediately there was another string of curses.

The main reason is that when they did evil, they disguised themselves as people from Leigushan.

This is what it looks like when yellow mud falls off your crotch - it's either shit or it's shit.

"Go up and capture them, and then we will collectively try them later." Xuan Ci ordered the people around him.

The Eight Friends of Hangu were so frightened that their palms began to sweat. There were too many people and it was definitely not something they could handle.

"Is there no room for negotiation?" Su Xinghe asked again.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci did not answer, but recited the Buddha's name.

Su Xinghe knew that they had no intention of giving him a chance when he saw this, and he couldn't help but sigh.

After calming down, Su Xinghe said calmly:

"My disciples! I suddenly want to listen to a song. Sing me a song."

When the eight friends of Hangu heard this, they were immediately embarrassed. They could even dig out a three-bedroom apartment with their toes.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui who were standing beside him also looked at him with a crazy look.

Hangu Eight Friends felt embarrassed and helpless. They sighed and thought, "Let's die! We should obey the master's request."

suddenly,

Su Xinghe lowered his voice and said, "Use the sound wave technique I taught you some time ago to sing."

They immediately understood what the master meant. The eight friends of Han Gu were no longer embarrassed and were eager to try and show off their singing skills.

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"Are these guys crazy? They're still playing the piano when they're about to die?"

"They are just a bunch of funny clowns who play the piano and sing operas to please others."

"Hahahaha! Do they think we won't kill them if we're happy?"

The sound of musical instruments playing could be heard from the high platform.

"The wind blows up the dust and sand, and the clouds turn into rain. Countless heroes emerge from all directions, and the righteousness of the world remains from ancient times to the present."

"Swords shuttle back and forth, love threads entangle the hero's body, tears of love and wine spilled on the edge, soaked in blood."

When the people from the Demon Slayer Alliance heard this, they still thought that the song was powerful and beautiful, but they also despised these people even more in their hearts.

Soon they climbed onto the platform and were about to capture them.

"There is no such thing as eternal victory and invincibility, and there is no one who won't go!!!!" These words came out of the mouths of the Eight Friends of Han Gu. Dozens of people who rushed onto the platform felt as if they were hit hard and were knocked away by the powerful sound.

Eight grandmasters sang together.

There were also eight giant loudspeakers on the platform that Su Xinghe asked Feng Asan to make.

Finally, the special terrain of this valley amplifies the power of the sonic attack.

"There is no song that has no end and no banquet that has no end!!!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" A series of explosions sounded. At this time, the dozens of martial arts masters who were knocked flying had their bodies shattered by the subsequent sound energy. Puffs of blood mist exploded and floated in the air. The scene was extremely bloody.

"There is no such thing as invincibility, and no one will not go.

There is no song that has no end, no banquet that will never end
The wind blows up the dust and the clouds turn into rain
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Only love is as deep as the sea and boundless

Let the clouds disperse and the wind gather——"

A song must.

Wu Xingyun and Wuyazi were also shocked by the speed of killing. It was like killing people as easily as mowing grass.

“Hahahahahahaha! This song should only exist in heaven, how often can we hear it in the world!” Wu Xingyun’s old voice sounded.

"Yes - Senior Sister is right. When I heard this song, I felt a surge of heroism and couldn't help but want to kill two 'pigs'." Wuyazi said with a smile.

This is a song that only the strong can listen to.

This is a song that only the strong deserve to listen to.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The ground was filled with wailing and screaming, like hell on earth.

Four or five thousand people came in.

The time of a song,
Half of them died, with blood gushing out of all their orifices, and those who were closest to them were mutilated.

Forty percent of them were useless, and were basically yelled at into being deaf and idiots.

Among the remaining hundreds of people, only the masters were intact, while the others had basically lost their combat effectiveness.

(End of this chapter)