Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 653: The starlight disperses, the white mist blinds the eyes

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The battle ended. Meng Jin had a brief fatigue on his face, but he soon hid it.

Faced with the influx of Jianshan disciples, Meng Jin did not speak. According to his identity, realm and life experience, when facing these young swordsmen, he didn't have to speak.

He is also not interested.

It's just different today. He stood on the spot with great patience, watching the disciples who came in, and when they were all in front of him, Meng Jin's expression eased a lot.

"The old master teaches that kendo cultivation is hard to find in the world. This answer to the sword really opened everyone's eyes."

The swordsmen of Jianshan have both second-generation and third-generation disciples, but more of them are third-generation disciples. These disciples have not been up to the mountain for a long time, and their realm is not high. Naturally, they are not very determined and easy. Being touched by a few words.

As someone spoke, the atmosphere here suddenly became strong. In the crowd, I don’t know who shouted, "Since the old master kendo is so brilliant, if he doesn’t come out to preside over the overall situation, then Jianshan will meet again. What to do with this kind of thing?"

What to do?

It can also be said to do it like today.

How can it be like today every time.

"Lord Master, please be in charge of Jianshan!"

Among the crowd, one person knelt down in public and was quickly recognized. This was Yang Li, the swordsman on the mountain. He knelt on the mountain road and said to Meng Jin: "I implore the old master to take charge of Jianshan. , Jianshan will be truly brilliant!"

His voice is very loud, spread all over the mountain, and his expression is extremely real, so that people can't see the slightest falsehood. This is what he thinks, there is no problem.

Meng Jin didn't speak, but many people on the mountain road started frowning. To make Meng Jin the Sword Mountain Master, there might not be many problems, but one problem is enough.

That is, there is already a head teacher on this mountain, and there shouldn’t and cannot have a second head teacher.

Maybe it is said that if Meng Jin is to regain control of Jianshan, Wu Shanhe can only retreat from this position.

This kind of thing is difficult for Wu Shanhe to do.

Chen Xuan was standing on the mountain road, what happened in the sword house before, completely flooded into his mind at this moment. Although he was not the first disciple of Jianshan, he was the most loyal in nature. Hearing such a saying, When even stepping out of the crowd, looking at Yang Li who is kneeling, he angrily reprimanded: "Yang Li, you and I are both teachers who teach these disciples kendo, how can you be like this? Jianshan still has a master instructor, how can you nominate an old master? The teacher is in charge of Jianshan. You do this to make the old master teacher fall into a state of injustice."

"Can you still be a teacher like this?!"

Chen Xuan looked at Yang Li, his entire face was full of anger. He looked at the disciples on the mountain road, and said solemnly: "Sword Mountain has an ancestral system, although it is not set by you and me, but since everyone has become After the Jianshan disciple, these things should be observed. If anyone does something that violates the Jianshan ancestor system, he should go down the mountain as soon as possible and practice what sword, I am afraid that he is not even worthy of being a human being!"

As soon as Chen Xuan said these words, the crowd nodded to Wu Shanhe’s swordsman, but soon someone walked out and looked at Chen Xuan and said: “The ancestral system is naturally worthy of respect. The rules that existed for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years ago are still being used to restrain us. I am afraid that it is still a bit wrong. Besides, how did the mountains and rivers look like back then, and what are the mountains and rivers nowadays, is it true?"

"The ancestral system is here, it's for

It makes Jianshan better, but if the ancestral system hinders the development of Jianshan, what do you think, should this ancestral system be changed? "

After that person said these words, someone quickly responded: "It should be so. The ancestral system cannot control the current Jianshan. The old master teaches the swordsmanship to be so high, and it repels the strong for Jianshan. The enemy, anyway, he should be in charge of Jianshan. Besides, the old master was the master of Jianshan in the past. This time, it is normal to take over Jianshan. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Everyone, we are all for the good of Jianshan, and for the good of swordsmen, it is clear that we want to come to the head of Wu to teach. Today we went to ask for the head of the teacher. The head of the teacher is also a reasonable person, and naturally knows what to do."

Before the voice was over, the speaker did not wait for everyone to react, so he pushed aside the crowd and moved towards Wenjianping. He wanted to be determined, and there was nothing else that could stop him, and he started to speak. That's not the case. Yang Li knelt on the ground and looked at Meng Jin and said, "If the old master still refuses to agree, Yang Li will die here today!"

Seeing that Meng Jin didn't respond, he had already drawn his sword out of its sheath at this moment, and was about to put it on his neck soon.

Meng Jin beckoned slightly, and the long sword drove away and fell somewhere in the mountains, nowhere to be seen.

But Yang Li couldn't help himself, and gradually many of his disciples knelt down and knelt down in front of Meng Jin.

One by one, pious.

Meng Jin looked at this scene, didn't speak, just looked at these disciples, as if it was difficult to make a decision in his heart.

The atmosphere here suddenly becomes very quiet.

Except for the swordsman who left before, few swordsmen are standing.

The swordsmen kneeling here account for almost two-thirds of the mountain.

If people say that there are also people on the mountain, then Meng Jin is really what the people want.

This is really a very difficult scene to see.

Chen Xuan turned his head and didn't want to see this scene. He is a loyal person. He can't see such a scene happening in front of him, nor can he see people like those disciples.

He was just thinking about today's matter, it should not be simple, just look at Wu Shanhe as the Sword Mountain Master, how to solve it.

……

……

The mountain road suddenly quieted down. This kind of extraordinary thing, even if you can't see it in Jianping, you can guess a thing or two.

Wu Shanhe and Yan Le are standing on the edge of the cliff. They have different thoughts.

Yanle frowned and said: "Things are not the same as we thought. It's too difficult. Who knew this old head teacher had so many supporters."

Wu Shanhe smiled and said: "Living for a long time is naturally beneficial. What's more, there are many other chess pieces on this mountain, which are temporarily given to the master to use. How can they not be good, how can they not be tricky?"

Yanle touched the hilt of the sword on his waist, feeling the sweat in the palm of his hand, and calmed down, "If the old teacher is isolated and helpless, or if there are not so many people sincerely trying to help him, it can be said that he is old The master wants to be the Swordsman Master, but with so many people, you can see that there is really some unclear relationship between him and the three religions."

"It's just that it's not clear whether it is Taoism or Confucianism."

Yanle rubbed the back of his hand, letting his stiff back of his hand loosen a little, "But the problem is still there, the old master taught

The realm is there, and now there are so many disciples to support, as long as the old master teaches his mind, what should I do here now? "

Wu Shanhe said: "What if I don't agree with me?"

The seat of Sword Mountain Master is so important. Those who can sit on it, I am afraid it is difficult to let go.

Yanle smiled bitterly: "That must be a fight. Fight against the old head teacher, the head teacher is sure?"

Wu Shanhe asked: "Do you think that if I fight with a swordsman who climbs into the top of the building and stepped into the sea, what can I do?"

At this time, it's no longer the time to make jokes. Yanle smiled, and then said: "According to the realm of the master, I'm afraid that I can't stop it with a single move."

There is a Spring and Autumn Realm between the Chaomu Realm and the Denglou Realm. This is a sky moat, which can't be passed by ordinary people.

Also looking at the entire history of mountains and rivers, no one can beat a monk who climbs upstairs in the Chao and Twilight Realm. The closest result must be a Spring and Autumn Realm.

Wu Shanhe rubbed his head, and suddenly said, "Can Spring and Autumn Realm work?"

Yan Le was taken aback, and then asked: "Can the head teacher break through the day and night?"

"Just say it casually."

Wu Shanhe smiled and looked at Yan Le. If this breakthrough is so simple, then the youngest Spring and Autumn Realm in this world should not be Ye Shengge, but Wu Shanhe.

Yanle reluctantly said: "Besides, even if the head teacher might outperform the old head teacher, he will definitely face criticism afterwards. After all, the old head teacher has done a great job, but the head teacher has done nothing. Over."

Wu Shanhe took a few steps forward, and then said, "This is a headache. This position of Sword Mountain Master seems to have to be sent to Master."

Yanle frowned, then lowered his voice and said: "The Master is in this situation, and he still refuses to reveal his trump card? In such a situation, even if it is not what the Master thinks, it is impossible that the Master has never thought about it. Now that I have thought about it, there must be a way to deal with it. Is this a fake?"

Wu Shanhe looked at Yanle and said seriously: "I have thought about things, I have thought about the consequences, and I have thought about the way to deal with it, but you can’t say that. I only have two meters. You have to It is really difficult for me to make a good table of dishes."

Yanle is silent.

If this kind of thing is really as Wu Shanhe said, then things on the mountain today will be even more difficult.

Wu Shanhe patted Yanle on the shoulder, smiled, stopped talking nonsense, and kept a simple and concise sentence, "The soldiers will stop, the water will cover."

Just before the voice was over, a swordsman came to Jianping.

That person was the one who asked Meng Jin to be the head teacher on the mountain road before. He came to Wenjianping, and after saluting Wu Shanhe, he whispered, "Please teach me to go down the mountain."

Wu Shanhe looked at him with an indifferent expression, "Why?"

The man looked at the ground with his waist bent, and he said softly: "There is something that needs to be determined by the palm of the hand."

Yanle interrupted: "Is there something to ask Jianping, let the master go down the mountain, who do you think you are?"

Wu Shanhe shook his head.

The man still lowered his head and said nothing.

Wu Shanhe took a few steps forward and said calmly: "Let's go then."

Some things, if you really can’t hide from them, you can only face them.