Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

Wudang Mountain was originally quiet and peaceful, but now it was bustling with people.

Not only the one sect and three schools, but also those small sects, escort agencies and chambers of commerce sent people to investigate.

Because this battle was to determine the ownership of the Central Plains martial arts world. If the one sect and three schools won, everything would be the same.

And if Wudang won, then the world of the Central Plains martial arts world would change.

Lingxiao Sect didn't care. This time they wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkey, so the more people the better.

All the disciples of Lingxiao Sect were arrogant and proud along the way. After all, they were the largest sect in the Central Plains, not to mention that they were going out with the sect master.

In their eyes, how powerful could a newly rising and unknown Wudang Sect be? It would be easy to capture Wudang.

"You are all guests from afar, please..." Yu Lianzhou was standing at the foot of Wudang Mountain at this moment, with a calm expression.

He did not stop the crowd from going up the mountain, but just looked around calmly. It seemed that all the people who came were the elite of Lingxiao Sect.

Behind the Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace, stood a strong man wrapped in a bamboo hat.

Three masters of the three sects came, and there were also a small number of disciples. After all, if the two sides fought, their purpose was to watch the show.

Bringing too many disciples, if they were involved in the dispute, they would be unable to protect themselves, and the gains would outweigh the losses, so they acted cautiously.

Bai Tianmo snorted coldly, and was not afraid of any ambush in Wudang at all. They were absolutely confident that they could break all the conspiracies and tricks.

The group went up the mountain in a mighty manner and arrived at the square of Wudang Taihe Hall.

At this time, Bai Tianmo snorted again, his voice echoing over the square, and he shouted: "I don't know who is the head of Wudang, please come out and speak."

While speaking, he looked around, and saw that all the Wudang disciples were wearing uniform Taoist robes, with neat lines and uniform movements, and in an orderly manner.

And their cultivation levels were not low. He had seen several innate and grandmasters.

Let them understand that Wudang is not a sect composed of a few strong men, but has a real system.

The eyes of the seven Wudang heroes were all cast on Song Yuanqiao. Originally, Song Yuanqiao resigned from the position of Wudang head because of Song Qingshu's matter.

But that was just something that happened in the past. Now that the old seventh Mo Shenggu is not dead, this punishment seems unnecessary.

What's more, Yu Lianzhou didn't really want to be the head. After all, there were too many worldly things, and there was not much time to practice and study martial arts.

Song Yuanqiao had no choice but to become the head of Wudang.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, he chose to practice in seclusion. The upper limit of this world is much higher than the original world.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng is now trying to break through the current land immortal and move forward.

With Lao Zhang's understanding of Tao, this is not difficult.

So the current head of Wudang is Song Yuanqiao. Although his cultivation is not as good as Yu Lianzhou, the gap is not much.

He is also a supreme master.

"I am Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang. I don't know why you all gathered in Wudang today?

Wudang is just a newcomer. We have wiped out some bandits and bandits who are causing trouble in one place. I never thought that it would cause such a scene. Is it possible that you have colluded with those bandits?"

As soon as Song Yuanqiao spoke, everyone's eyes were all on Bai Tianmo.

Especially the small sects, escort agencies, and chambers of commerce that had been extorted by those mountain gangs were gloating over the misfortune. They naturally dared not say this, fearing that they would face a catastrophe.

But when Wudang said it, it was really gratifying.

"Hehe, it seems that the Lingxiao Sect is determined to destroy Wudang, but I don't know what kind of reason they will find."

"Alas, the Lingxiao Sect is still too domineering, I just don't know if Wudang can cope with it."

"Yes, I heard that the Lingxiao Sect has three supreme grandmasters, plus the three sects, how likely can Wudang win?"

The people of the small sects who were watching from a distance whispered to each other and talked a lot. Although the voices were low, they made the originally solemn square more noisy.

Bai Tianmo seemed to be oblivious to these discussions. In his opinion, these were just some irrelevant gossips. The final victory or defeat still depended on real skills, and the real test was the kingly way.

His face darkened, and he said coldly: "My junior brother went to the court to argue for the Central Plains Wulin with the Zhenwu Division.

But in order to weaken my Lingxiao Sect, you Wudang secretly attacked my junior brother, causing his death.

For this blood feud, I came up the mountain today to seek justice."

He said this without changing his expression. For people like them who have a high level of cultivation and have been in the martial arts world for a long time, it is hard to tell right from wrong.Lies are easy to tell.

For Lingxiao Sect, Fang Yufeng, the ninth-ranked warrior in the world, has fallen, which cannot be hidden.

If it is discovered, it will inevitably cause an earthquake. It is better to take the initiative to throw this matter out and find a seemingly reasonable excuse to destroy Wudang Sect.

Bai Tianmo thought to himself: "Fang Junior Brother, I'm sorry to bother you. You can still contribute to the sect after your death. I believe your spirit in heaven will be relieved."

Thinking of this, his hand has already touched the sword at his waist, ready to take action at any time.

The three sect masters narrowed their eyes and watched coldly.

To be honest, Fang Yufeng's death was too strange. They had no idea whether it was the work of Wudang Sect. It was really hard to judge.

"What! Wushuangjian is dead? That's Wushuangjian..."

"You just found out now? This news has been all over the place for a long time. I heard that the ghost of the Fang family came to claim his life."

"But Lingxiao Sect insisted that it was Wudang who did it."

"Who knows? Maybe it's just an excuse. Let's wait and see."

Although many people have heard about Wushuangjian's death, most people keep it a secret.

Fearing to offend Lingxiao Sect, now that the Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect has personally exposed the matter, everyone immediately exploded and discussions rose and fell.

"According to the information we have at Wudang, when Wushuangjian died, there was handwriting left at the scene, indicating that it was the Fang family who did it.

Now you keep saying that it was Wudang who did it, what evidence do you have?"

Song Yuanqiao asked curiously, squinting his eyes and staring at Bai Tianmo in front of him.

"Evidence? Bring someone here."

Bai Tianmo waved his hand, and five or six panicked people were pushed up.

"These are the disciples of Baima Villa. According to them, Yu Lianzhou from Wudang Mountain pretended to communicate with my junior brother, but attacked him when he was not prepared.

After that, Yu Lianzhou slaughtered the other disciples of Baima Villa. Now there are only these few people left. What else do you have to say?"

The disciples of Baima Villa had been scared to death. At this moment, under Bai Tianmo's coercion, their fingers trembled and pointed in the direction of Yu Lianzhou.

He said quickly: "It was him, he killed Lord Fang, we saw it with our own eyes, we saw it with our own eyes!"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said: "Do you think that the Central Plains martial arts world is controlled by your Lingxiao Sect?

You can find any reason to punish? It seems that your Zhenwu Division that resists the court is not for the so-called martial arts world, but you don't want to give up the law enforcement power in your hands.

Perhaps those small sects that you oppress are better under your control than under the control of the court?"

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao paused, his eyes were sharp, and then he said: "What's more, there is a huge loophole in your words."

"What loophole?" Bai Tianmo frowned. These things were arranged by him personally, and Baima Villa was also arrested personally. How could there be a loophole?

Yu Lianzhou stepped forward and said with a smile: "That means I disdain to be associated with the unparalleled sword.

You call a deer a horse and bully good people. I, Wudang, will kill you when I see you.

What's more, I don't need to sneak attack to kill him!

The same goes for killing you!"