Astral Apostle Chapter 210: Competing for the position and going to the door

The latest website: There is a famous mountain in Jiangchun, called Wushan, with green mountains and beautiful waters, misty and rainy.

Ninety years ago, Master Baihe founded the Wushan School here, recruited a large number of disciples, and passed down a whole body of martial arts.

After decades of development, Wushan School has become one of the Eight Great Schools in Jianghu. Its martial arts system has gradually improved, and it is good at swordsmanship and light kung fu.

Excluding handymen, the Wushan faction currently has hundreds of disciples, mainly entrenched in the Jiangchun area, with many sub-rules and other courtyards, and businesses in many prefectures.

Not long ago, the head of the sect, Shen Sanqiu, failed to defeat Chen Feng and disappeared without a trace. The Wushan sect was caught off guard and sent a large number of disciples to search for Shen Sanqiu's traces in the rivers and lakes. Discuss things.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Wushan School, the middle and senior leaders of the school gathered together, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

"The disciples have already inquired. The master did not die in the hands of Chen Feng. He escaped by chance, but there was no news afterwards. I still don't know what happened, so I can't confirm the master's life or death."

One of the elders spoke in a solemn tone and explained the situation.

Everyone had different expressions and nodded silently.

The people present are all the core backbones of the Wushan School. There are roughly four types of people. Many direct disciples of the head.

"Master is highly skilled in martial arts, and he will definitely be able to save the day. It may not necessarily be a disaster, but it may just be delayed by something."

One of the middle-aged men spoke in a deep voice. This person is the head disciple Qi Zhiyu.

As the senior brother in the sect, he has passed down his true martial arts skills and has long been famous in the Jianghu. His status in the sect is not low, and he is very popular among the disciples.

At this time, a senior named Ding Shixiong suddenly sneered:

"High martial arts? No matter how high you are, you will lose to that Chen Feng?"

Qi Zhiyu turned to look at him, frowned and said, "What does Uncle Ding mean by that?"

"Hmph, the head of the sect didn't discuss with us, so he went to deal with Chen Feng on his own. He provoked such a powerful enemy for the sect. He was too conceited to make this difficult."

Ding Shixiong snorted coldly.

Qi Zhiyu said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Shi's words are wrong! Master was invited by the dignitaries of Ningtian Mansion back then, and you knew about it, so you didn't jump out to object. If you say sarcastic remarks at this time, I don't know what Uncle Master is thinking. "

Ding Shixiong's face was annoyed: "It's not big or small, that's what your master taught you?"

"Enough, is this a place to quarrel?"

The elders in the door couldn't see it, so they stopped the two of them.

After the scene became quiet, the elder looked at the lady in charge, and asked, "I wonder if Mrs. Shen has something to say?"

Shen Sanqiu's wife is originally a son of a wealthy businessman, and she doesn't know martial arts. Ever since she found out that her husband was missing, she has been crying all day long. Now she sobbed and said:

"I also hope that you will help me find my husband..."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, we will definitely find the head." Another uncle said comfortingly.

Everyone was silent for a while, an elder suddenly coughed and said:

"The head of the sect is missing, so it's not an option to procrastinate like this. Right now, the sect has no leader, and someone needs to take charge of the overall situation."

Hearing this, Ding Shixiong immediately agreed: "That's right, the head's wife has never been involved in sect affairs. We need to find another person with outstanding ability to take the lead and take the temporary headship."

After the voice fell, everyone secretly exchanged glances, with different thoughts.

"Hmph, Master Ding is planning to recommend himself?" Qi Zhiyu snorted softly.

Ding Shixiong caressed his beard proudly: "Why not? Over the years, I have handled various sect affairs, big and small. Which one am I not familiar with? Let me be the temporary head, and the sect will not be in trouble."

"That's right, uncle Shi has been trying to get his hands on the head of the sect all these years, and all of us in the faction know it well." Qi Zhiyu sneered.

"Hmph, so what? Have I ever done anything to harm the sect's interests? It was my senior brother who provoked Chen Feng and other murderers for the sect, and put us in trouble!"

Ding Shixiong's tone was dissatisfied.

An elder nodded: "Indeed, it is quite risky to act as the head temporarily. If Chen Feng comes to the door to ask the teacher, the acting head will bear the brunt..."

Ding Shixiong immediately answered: "That's right, I am dedicated to the sect, and I am willing to take this risk. It is all painstaking."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It sounds good. It's not because Chen Feng has no plans to go to the door, so he wants to fight for the head. These days, the murderer didn't bother any famous people who intercepted him. How could he? What's the risk..."

Some disciples in the crowd muttered softly, disapproving.

"Who is chewing the tongue?!"

Ding Shixiong glared at the disciples.

Although he really thinks so, he does not allow others to question him... The possibility of Chen Fengxing's questioning is a good reason to scare off other competitors, and it can also reflect his loyalty as a sect.

At this time, a young woman behind the head's wife stepped forward and said eagerly:

"Uncles and uncles, I don't know whether my father is alive or dead. Now is not the time to talk about this, is it? Let's find someone first."

She is Shen Sanqiu's daughter, Shen Yue, who knows some martial arts, but is more likely to be trained as a lady of the family, not a real Jianghu person.

Ding Shixiong frowned: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense if you are ignorant."

"But my dad..."

An elder shook his head and said: "Cough, Yue'er, you are still young, and you are a married person, so don't interfere in sect affairs."

Ding Shixiong nodded and agreed: "It is important to find the master, but if you can't find him for a day, is it difficult for the sect to stop doing other things for a day? This big mess can't just stop."

Most of the sects in Jianghu don't pay attention to hereditary blood, so everyone doesn't pay much attention to the daughter of the head of the sect.

Sect is where everyone's interests are connected, and it is rarely a family property. In the eyes of many backbones, the survival and development of Wushan Sect is far more important than the life and death of a head.

Shen Yue was bitter, but she was helpless to everyone.

Although her father is the head of the sect, the sect is not one-sided. Besides, Shen Sanqiu's whereabouts are unknown at this time. She is a girl with poor martial arts skills, and she can't order these elders and uncles at all.

"In this case, I will take over as the temporary head. Do you have any objections?"

Ding Shixiong didn't want to beat around the bush, he patted the chair and spoke directly.

"I think this is feasible. Shixiong has dedicated himself to the sect, so he can be a great leader."

Several elders discussed and nodded together.

Seeing this, the disciples headed by Qi Zhiyu couldn't object anymore, so they could only accept it sullenly.

"Okay! Then I will temporarily act as the head of the Wushan faction. This is a matter of urgency. If my brother can be found, I will return the position to him."

Ding Shixiong suppressed the joy in his heart, and expressed his opinion loudly.

He looked around everyone, cleared his throat, and said seriously:

"There are three urgent matters to be resolved right now. One is to find the whereabouts of the sect leader. The second is to wait and see the attitude of Chen Feng. Although the sect master was defeated by this person, this is a will As a result, there is really no need for me to provoke this person again, but I must take more precautions. Since I am the acting head, I will set an example. If this person asks a teacher, I will come forward to negotiate..."

That's what I said, but in fact, it's just a statement for the disciples to see.

It has been so long since the famous figure in the world was intercepted and killed. Chen Feng has never said anything, so Ding Shixiong doesn't think that this murderer will really come.

"The last thing...that is to find the cheats of the Flowing Cloud and Drizzle Technique."

As the voice fell, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Ding Shixiong paused, then continued cheekily:

"This thing is my Wushan School's town school's unique knowledge. According to the ancestral training, it can only be practiced by the masters of the past generations. It has been kept by my senior brother. Now he has disappeared. This secret book needs to be found, so as not to lose this skill... In my opinion, even if my senior brother carries the cheat book with him, he will definitely make a copy and hide it somewhere in the door..."

He has been coveting this unique skill for not a day or two. As soon as he became the acting head, he couldn't wait to exercise his reasonable rights and wanted to practice this skill.

In this way, even if Shen Sanqiu didn't die and wanted to take over the sect again when he came back, he still couldn't change the fact that he had practiced the top skills of the sect, so he had the capital to fight.

While Ding Shixiong was making wishful thinking, a disciple suddenly stumbled into the hall, his face full of horror.

"It's not good! Then tell Yan Luo and Chen Feng to worship the mountain!"

"What? This fellow is really here?!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the room was shocked.

"How could it be!" Ding Shixiong stood up suddenly, his expression changed dramatically.

Are you really coming to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?

Grandma, don’t come sooner or later, but I came when I first became the head!

This guy is trying to make things difficult for me!

"...All disciples, follow me to meet the enemy."

Ding Shixiong gritted his teeth, although he was flustered, he managed to calm down and strode out of the hall.

When a strong enemy comes to the door, the others don't care about talking about other things, so they go with them.

…

Everyone walked forward quickly, and soon arrived at the memorial archway of the mountain gate.

There were two groups of people confronting each other here, surrounded by hundreds of Wushan faction disciples, blocking the door, each of them holding a long sword, pointing directly at a group of big men opposite, but no one dared to strike first.

Ding Shixiong looked over, and at a glance he saw Chen Feng, the leader of the group, whose burly muscles were too eye-catching.

He calmed down and asked tentatively:

"You are Chen Feng?"

"It's Grandpa, who is in charge?"

Zhou Jing leaned on a long spear, turned a blind eye to the more than a hundred people in front of him, and shouted loudly.

Ding Shixiong bite the bullet, clasped his fists and said: "Ding Shixiong, I am currently the acting head of the Wushan faction. I don't know what a good man can do?"

"Hmph, you are a hypocrite, you know what to ask!"

Zhou Jing stared and shouted:

"A few days ago, a group of masters of the rivers and lakes came to intercept and kill grandpa, and you, the head of the Wushan faction, was among them. The man surnamed Shen escaped from my gun. Unfortunately, he met my brother and was killed! But this matter There's no end to it, he's the head of the sect, and what he does is his own thing, Grandpa recently got out of his hands, and just happened to ask you to settle the score!"

With Chen Feng's personality as an apostle, he probably disdained to hide the news of Shen Sanqiu's death, and took advantage of it to provoke trouble, so Zhou Jing simply reported it directly, but there was no need to clarify who did it.

The voice falls.

When the head wife heard the news of her husband's death, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

"How dare you kill my father?!"

Shen Yue screamed and became emotional, she drew out her long sword and was about to rush up and do her best.

Seeing this, a group of disciples next to her quickly grabbed her, not wanting her to go up to her death.

"If you kill him, you will kill him. Is it possible that he is only allowed to kill and not allowed to kill him? If you want revenge, grandpa is waiting for you at any time. It is also your ability to wipe grandpa's neck."

Zhou Jing's face remained unchanged.

When Ding Shixiong heard the news, he was frightened and angry, but also instinctively secretly happy, so he quickly calmed down, made an angry face, and shouted:

"You killed the head of my faction, what else do you want? Are you here to show off your might and deceive me that there is no one in Wushan faction?!"

Hearing that, many disciples also shared the same hatred and glared at Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing didn't take it seriously, and said to himself:

"The head of your family is willing to be an imperial eagle dog, intercepting and killing my brother, and the Wushan faction is also responsible. But he is dead, and I don't want to kill today. It just so happens that our brothers are very interested in your Wushan faction martial arts , How about this, you hand over all the martial arts in your school, and I will spare you."

"What? Impossible!"

Ding Shixiong was shocked and flatly refused.

Martial arts are the foundation of a Jianghu sect, if all the martial arts in the sect are handed over to outsiders, the signboard and face of the sect will be ruined!

Many disciples present were also taken aback by Zhou Jing's request, and immediately became excited and shouted and cursed.

"You are so deceitful!"

"Ridiculous! Is our Wushan faction easy to bully?"

"We are not those country folks with different martial arts skills. If you dare to come to the door, believe it or not, you will never return!"

Everyone from the Wu Shan faction became more and more vigorous in scolding, and even a little eager to take down Zhou Jing and his party.

As disciples of one of the Eight Great Sects in Jianghu, they naturally have arrogance. They feel that hundreds of disciples from their own side may not be able to kill this provocative murderer and remove one evil for the world!

At this moment, Zhou Jing snorted, and suddenly raised his hand and threw the spear.

Like a crossbow flying, the iron coiled dragon gun went straight to the memorial archway of the Wushan School on the heads of the crowd.

Boom! !

The mountain gate exploded!

Clattering—the gravel fell like rain, causing all the disciples to run away in panic.

The thick mountain gate archway was directly smashed by a single shot.

The scene that was still clamoring just now became completely silent in an instant.

The anger of all the disciples was extinguished in an instant, and they were all frightened, their faces full of horror, and they kept silent like a cicada.

The power of a shot is so powerful?

This Chen Feng's divine power is even more terrifying than the rumors!

"Don't agree? It's fine, as long as one of you can accept my three moves, I will retreat."

Zhou Jing twisted his neck, then pointed at Ding Shixiong:

"Aren't you the new head, come here and pick me up with three tricks, if you can survive, your martial arts will be preserved."

"No, no... I'm not the leader, I'm just a temporary substitute..."

Ding Shixiong woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, he shuddered and shrank back in fright.

With this kind of strength, where three moves are needed, half a move will kill the whole body!

He was very happy to win the position of head, but now he only felt that this position was a hot potato, and he regretted it endlessly.

"Heh, he has no guts, so you come?"

Zhou Jing ordered another elder.

The man was shocked and shook his head again and again.

Zhou Jing looked around, and wherever he looked, everyone avoided their eyes in a panic.

"Hmph, if you don't dare to accept the move, then be sensible and do as I say, otherwise... I will remove you from the Wushan faction today!!"

When he said the last sentence, he suddenly drank violently and let go of his evil spirit wantonly.

Hoo——

In a daze~IndoMTL.com~Everyone seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a strong smell of blood hit their faces.

Plop plop...

Many Wushan sect disciples were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

As the number of kills increased, Chen Feng's talent became more and more evil.

If you are a little timid, even if you yell at him, you will lose control of the valley and urinate all over the place.

After saying this, Zhou Jing didn't say any more, and directly led the brothers forward.

Wu Shan faction disciples hurriedly avoided, the crowd seemed to be separated by waves.

The fear in the hearts of the disciples overwhelmed the anger, and they were all stiff. They didn't dare to make any movements at all. They had lost the courage to do anything, so they just stood still and watched Zhou Jing and his group walk into their sect.

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