On the way to Huashan, Lu Yaoyang met many people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and even people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect would join in the fun. The two of them were graceful in green robe, with a long sword on their backs, with a jade flute on their waists. The other was fluttering in brocade clothes, with a guzheng on their backs, and a short sword on their waists. The women were as beautiful as flowers, youthful and beautiful as men, graceful and unruly as they were handsome and unruly. The two happened to form a pair and arrived at Huashan like traveling around. Lu Yaoyang always felt uneasy for some reason, and was afraid of Yue Buqun from his bones.

After going to Huashan, although the distance was not close, the two walked very quickly. Soon after, they arrived at Siguo Cliff. When they came up to the cliff, they suddenly heard two "clang" sounds, and the sound of weapons intersecting from the cave. Both of them were shocked and rushed closer. Then they heard someone screaming, and they seemed to be injured. Lu Yaoyang drew out his long sword and snatched it first. He saw a hole on the mountain wall that had opened and a fire light was emitted. Lu Yaoyang and Yingying jumped into the back cave and couldn't help but make a sudden thrust in his heart, but they saw dozens of torches lit in the cave, and at least two

A hundred people were watching the sword moves and martial arts engraved on the stone wall. Everyone was concentrating on their minds, but there was no sound at all. When Lu Yaoyang and Yingying heard the terrible cry, they expected that after entering the cave, if they were not pitch black, they would have been a fierce battle of flesh and blood. But they knew that the torches in the cave were reflected in the cave, like daylight, and people were standing full of people. The terrain of the back cave was quite wide, and although there were more than 200 people standing, they were still not crowded, but many of them were silent, as if they had died of stagnation. Suddenly, they were shocked to see such strange scenes.

Yingying leaned slightly to the right, her right shoulder and Lu Yaoyang's left shoulder were parallel. Lu Yaoyang turned her head and saw that her face was white and she had a little fear in her eyes. She stretched out her left hand and gently hugged her waist. She saw that these people were dressed in different clothes. As long as they were a little careful, they could tell that they were disciples of the three sects of Songshan, Taishan and Hengshan. Some of them were gray-haired middle-aged people, and there were also white-bearded old men. Obviously, many of the famous seniors of these three sects were also present, but the disciples of Huashan and Hengshan were not seen. The three sects surrounded and watched each other, without any confusion. The Songshan Sect was watching the sword moves of Songshan Sect on the wall, and the Taishan and Hengshan Sects were watching the sword moves of Jisect respectively. After a little concentration, he saw that a person in the Hengshan Sect was white-haired and looked at the stone wall blankly. It was Mr. Mo Da. Lu Yaoyang was not sure whether to come forward to say hello.

Suddenly, someone in the Songshan Sect shouted loudly: "You are not a disciple of Songshan, why are you here to see this picture?" The person who spoke was an old man in a yellow shirt. He glared at a burly middle-aged man, pointing his long sword in his hand to his chest.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "When will I see this figure?"

The old man from Songshan Sect said, "You still want to be dependent? What sect are you from? If you want to secretly learn Songshan Sword Technique, then that's fine, how can you take a closer look at the tricks that break my Songshan Sword Technique?" With this shout, four or five Songshan Sect members turned around and surrounded the middle-aged man, facing each other with their blades exposed.

The middle-aged man said, "I know nothing about the sword technique of your sect. What's the use of seeing these broken methods?"

The old man from Songshan Sect said, "If you look closely at the sword techniques against Songshan Sect, you will be malicious."

The middle-aged man pressed the hilt of the sword and said, "Mr. Yue, the head of the Five Mountains Sect, is very kind and allows us to observe the sword techniques on the stone wall. However, there is no limit on which tricks are accurate and which ones are not allowed to be seen."

The old man from Songshan Sect said, "If you want to be unfavorable to my Songshan Sect, you will not let it go."

The middle-aged man said, "The five sects are united, and there are only the Five Mountains Sects at this moment. Where are there more Songshan Sects? If the five sects were not united, Mr. Yue would not allow you to watch the sword technique in the stone cave of Huashan."

As soon as this said, the old man was speechless. A disciple of Songshan reached out and pushed the middle-aged man behind the shoulders and shouted, "You are very picky when you pour your mouth." The middle-aged man hooked his wrist and threw it out, and the disciple of Songshan staggered and fell away.

At this moment, someone in the Taishan Sect suddenly shouted loudly: "Who are you? Wearing my Taishan Sect's clothing, we hang out here to peek at the Taishan Sword Technique."

A young man wearing Taishan School costume ran out quickly. A person flashed out of the cave door and shouted, "Stop, who is making trouble here?" The young man stabbed his sword and rushed forward quickly. The doorkeeper stretched out his left hand and grabbed his eyes. The young man took a quick step back. The doorkeeper's right hand was like the wind and inserted it into his eyes. The young man was out of the door, and he couldn't resist it, so he had to take another step. The doorkeeper swept across his right leg, and the young man dodged, and with a bang, he had already fallen into his chest, and fell down to the sky, and two Taishan School disciples rushed to capture him.

At that time, four disciples in the Songshan Sect surrounded the middle-aged man and attacked with a fierce sword. The middle-aged man took a fierce attack, but his sword technique did not belong to the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Several Songshan disciples who were watching shouted: "This guy is not from the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but he is a spy who has been infiltrated." The two fought for a lifetime, and the silent cave was in chaos.

Lu Yaoyang thought to himself: "Yue Buqun may not have any kindness to call these people here. I think Mr. Mo Da is not bad. He once helped me, so he asked him to lead his disciples to withdraw. After the Hengshan Sect's sword moves came out of the cave, let Linghu Chong tell him." He immediately walked towards Mr. Mo Da in the shadow next to the stone wall. He walked out a few feet, and suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound, like a mountain collapse and a crack in the ground.

As everyone exclaimed, Lu Yaoyang hurriedly turned around, and saw mud and sand falling from the entrance of the cave. He didn't bother to find Mr. Mo Da, and was eager to run towards Yingying, but everyone walked around and ran wildly, swords and swords were dancing quickly, and the dust in the cave was flying, and there was nowhere to be seen. He squeezed through the crowd, dodged away from the swords that had been cut from the horizontal several times, and grabbed the entrance of the cave. He couldn't help but screamed bitterly. He saw a big stone weighing tens of thousands of pounds falling at the entrance of the cave, which had blocked the door tightly. In a hurry, there seemed to be no holes in and out. He shouted: "Yingying, Yingying!"

I was careless. I read the original work and knew that this would happen, but because I had few opponents in this plane of martial arts. If I had too smooth sailing, I couldn't remember the danger. I was so forgetful. This is a lesson. Now I can't panic. Remember that Yingying was hiding on the wall of a stone cave in the original work, and I would like to stick to the wall to see the situation.

When the big stone fell, everyone was in chaos. Some threw away the torch, and some accidentally fell to the ground. Most of them were extinguished. Looking out, they saw a piece of yellow. Only the crowd screamed in shock: "The entrance of the cave is blocked! The entrance of the cave is blocked!"

Another angrily shouted: "It's the conspiracy of the traitor Yue Buqun!"

Someone else said: "That's right, this traitor deceived us to see his fucking sword technique..."

Dozens of people reached out to push the big stone at the same time. But the big stone was similar to a hill. Although dozens of people tried their best together, how could they push it?

Someone shouted, "Hurry, get out of the tunnel." Someone had long thought of this festival, and more than twenty people pushed me and squeezed me at the entrance of the tunnel. The tunnel was opened by the heroic gods and demons of the Demon Cult back then with a giant axe, and only one person was allowed to enter. More than twenty people were squeezed together. How could they walk in? In this chaos, more than ten torches were extinguished.

Two big men in the crowd squeezed away the other people, rushed towards the tunnel entrance, and walked side by side. The tunnel entrance was very narrow, and they slammed and no one could enter. The man on the right hand waved his left hand, and the big man on the left screamed, and a dagger was inserted into the chest. The big man on the right pushed him away and got into the tunnel. The rest of the people pushed and squeezed, all wanting to follow.

At this moment, suddenly, my eyes turned black and I could not see anything. It turned out that the last torch had been extinguished. As soon as the torch was extinguished, everyone in the cave was silent for a moment. They were all at a loss for this sudden change, but after only a moment, there were loud shouts and scolding. Lu Yaoyang stuck to the stone wall, without saying a word, and did not dare to move around, but the sound of the sword dancing and shouting was much weaker, so many casualties had already been killed and killed in this moment. His long sword swung rapidly in front of him to form a sword net to prevent someone from attacking suddenly.

The long sword swung killed several people. Amid the noise, two clanging sounds suddenly heard, which were the sound of Yaoqin. Although these two zither sounds were light, they were as thrilling as thunder in Lu Yaoyang's ears. In his ecstasy, he shouted: "Yingying, Yingying!" The zither sounds were intermittent, but they were just single notes, and they were not in tune. Lu Yaoyang became worried again: "Was Yingying injured? Otherwise, it was not her who played the zither? But if it weren't for her, how could anyone else have a zither?"

Lu Yaoyang dared not walk around casually. After a long time, the shouts gradually stopped. Many people were moaning and cursing on the ground. Occasionally, there were weapons and shouting, all from the cave near the wall. Lu Yaoyang thought to himself: "The rest of those who are not dead are already standing against the wall. These people must be good at martial arts and fine-minded." He couldn't help but shout, "Yingying, where are you?" The sound of the piano opposite was clanging, as if answering.

Lu Yaoyang flew forward, and when his left foot landed, he felt the soles of his feet soft and stepped on a man. Following the strong wind, a weapon on the ground was rushing upwards. Finally, he had a very strong internal force and a mysterious figure. Although he could not see the opponent's weapon coming, he could also detect it in time. With a force in the air, he jumped backwards back to the stone wall, thinking: "The ground is full of people, some are injured and not dead, but they can't get through." But when he heard the wind, he was all the people who were on the stone wall dancing to protect his body. At this moment, In the middle, several more people were either dead or injured. Suddenly, an old voice said, "Friends, we have been trapped in Yue Buqun's trick and are trapped in the dead. We should work together to escape from danger. We should not wield weapons and kill each other." Many people replied in unison: "That's right!" Lu Yaoyang seemed to have sixty or seventy people when he heard this voice. These people were already standing still. On the one hand, they were relatively calm, and on the other hand, they had no worries about their lives for the time being, so they could calm down and think about it.

The old man said, "I am the Yu Zhongzi of Mount Tai. Please put away your swords and swords. If everyone bumps into someone in the dark, they will never hurt others. Can you agree, friends?"

Everyone said with a loud bang: "It should be like this." Then they stopped hearing the sound of the weapons waving. Several people were still dancing swords, and after a while, they all stopped one after another.

Yu Zhongzi said, "Please give a poisonous oath again. If you hurt someone in a cave, you will be buried here and you will never see the light of heaven again. I will make this oath first."

All the others swore, thinking: "This Taoist Master Yu Zhongzi is very knowledgeable. Everyone works together, or they can escape danger. Otherwise, they will be killed like they have just killed me." Yu Zhongzi said: "Very good! Please report your own name." Someone said: "I'm in Xiahengshan Sect."

"I'm going down to Taishan to send someone so-called."

"I'm going to send someone to the Songshan Mountains." But I didn't hear Mr. Mo Da signing up to speak.

After everyone said this, Lu Yaoyang said, "Lu Yaoyang is in the lower house and no sect."

The heroes said with a "Oh" and said, "It turns out that it's Daxia Lu here, that's great." They all expressed their gratitude in their words.

Lu Yaoyang thought to himself: "I'm so bad, what's so good?" He naturally understood that the heroes knew that he was very good at martial arts, and with him together, he had a little more hope of getting out of danger.

Yu Zhongzi said, "Why did Hero Lu come alone?" This man was scheming and suspected that Lu Yaoyang secretly wanted to be unfavorable to everyone. Lu Yaoyang and Linghu Chong had a close relationship, and Linghu Chong was born in Huashan and was Yue Buqun's first disciple. Today's incident is clearly Huashan's conspiracy, so how can he not cause doubts, let alone he is the future son-in-law of the Demon Sect.

Lu Yaoyang said: "There is another companion below..." He couldn't help but call him again: "Ying..." and he called him only the word "Ying", and immediately remembered: "Yingying is the only beloved daughter of the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect. Both good and evil parties are always in the same way as water and fire, so you should not have any other details in this matter." He immediately stopped.

Yu Zhongzi said: "Whoever has a fire break around you, lit the torch first."

Everyone cheered loudly: "Yes, so they are so!"

"Everyone is confused, why didn't he think about it early?"

"Hurry up the torch!"

In fact, in this chaos, everyone only wanted to protect themselves, so how could they have time to light the ignition? As soon as the fire light appeared, they would kill others immediately. But after hearing several sounds, someone took out the fire knife and flint to fire, and the sparks burst out. The darkness seemed particularly bright, and the paper media ignited, and there was another cheer in the cave. When Lu Yaoyang glanced at him, he saw that people were standing around the stone wall of the cave, and most of his face were splashed with blood. Some held swords in their hands and slowly waved in front of him. These people were very cautious and careful. Although they heard everyone made a poisonous oath, they could not believe others. Lu Yaoyang walked towards the opposite mountain wall, trying to find Yingying.
Chapter completed!