Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the fifteenth day of the Martial Arts Circle Convention.
The main peak of Shaolin Temple, Shaoshi Mountain, was shrouded in thick fog. At the foot of the mountain stood a stone tablet with two big words in the middle: Shaolin.
The Shaolin Martial Arts Practice Field was built on the top of Shaoshi Mountain.
At this moment, experts from many sects had already gathered above.
Many heads of Shaolin Temple, Cheng Gao and Qing Xu from Wudang Sect, and the experts from Beggar's Sect, Mount Song, Mount Tai, Mount Heng, and Mount Heng had all arrived.
Of course, what was different from usual was that there were some Embroidered Uniform Guards experts scattered around the martial arts practice field.
"Thousand Households Gu, these few days this old monk has been paying attention to Yue Buqun's movements. It's a little abnormal, the Huashan Sect actually hasn't made a move.”
Master Fang Zheng suddenly said to Gu Changfeng, who was sitting beside him.
The Shaolin Temple issuing the Demon Slaying Order was a huge event that was enough to shock the entire Jianghu. Now, countless people outside were waiting to watch a good show. No one thought that the powerful 'Immortal' Yue Buqun would allow the Shaolin Temple to challenge his dignity.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response from the Huashan Sect. This made them somewhat unable to guess what Ning City was thinking.
Could it be that the Huashan Sect wanted to give in? Huashan Sect's Sect Master Yue Buqun bullied the weak and feared the strong?
They only dared to deal with people who were not strong enough, but once they met the challenge of the imperial court and the entire martial arts world, they did not dare to say a word?
Due to the Huashan Sect's lack of activity these days, many people began to discuss among themselves. Most of them were mocking and disdainful.
In addition, there were people who secretly added fuel to the fire. Not only did the world feel embarrassed, but even the Huashan Sect disciples themselves felt embarrassed and did not leave the mountain for a long time.
Even after they left the mountain, they did not dare to admit that they were disciples of the Huashan Sect. Their behavior was completely different from their usual arrogance.
"Why do you think the Huashan Sect didn't react?”Master Fang Zheng was expressionless.
Gu Changfeng took a sip of tea and said disdainfully,"That Yue Buqun is probably just a pushover. Facing the crusade of so many forces, he must be afraid of us!”
"Hmph, outsiders don't understand, but why can't you see through the people in this game?" Master Fang Zheng sneered. Do you really think that our trap is flawless? Even the Huashan Sect, which was at the height of its power, cowered without saying a word?”
Gu Changfeng didn't say anything. He hated Master Fang Zheng's way of giving advice.
He's clearly a cripple. He relied on my face to get to where he is now, and he actually dares to put on airs in front of me.
Gu Changfeng had never taken Ning Cheng seriously. Now that he was in such a situation, his heart began to swell.
"Everyone, today we have gathered here to deal with Yue Buqun. I believe he will die!”
Gu Changfeng suddenly stood up.
His gaze swept across Mo Da, Taoist Master Tianmen, Dingyi, and Master Fangzheng, revealing a sharp glint.
The Martial Arts Circle Convention this time was originally organized by the imperial court. He did not expect that the Shaolin Temple would suddenly take advantage of the situation and change it to the Demon Slayer Convention.
He was simply not giving Gu Changfeng any face.
However, the venue was in Shaolin Temple, so there was nothing he could do no matter how dissatisfied he was.
The reason why he spoke first was to gain the initiative. Looking at Master Fang Zheng's ashen face, Gu Changfeng's lips curled into a mocking smile.
No matter what tricks your Shaolin Temple plays, you still have to rely on the imperial court and me, Gu Changfeng, to pull strings.
"Lord Gu is right. We will definitely be at your beck and call!”
Mr. Mo of the Heng Mountain Faction was the first to stand up and declare his loyalty.
"That's right, Yue Buqun will definitely die today!”
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As the sect leaders stood up one by one to agree with Gu Changfeng, Master Fang Zheng's expression became even uglier.
The leaders of these sects are really short-sighted. No matter how strong the Brocade Guard is, they are still a force of the imperial court. They are not on the same path as us Jianghu people.
You cowards actually went to cling to the imperial court's thigh. How despicable.
However, he heaved a sigh of relief when he glanced at the new sect leader of WuTang Sect, Daoist Priest Qingxu, who was still meditating with his eyes closed and seemed indifferent.
"No matter what, the WuTang Sect is still on the same side as our Shaolin Temple.
"Greetings, Sect Leader. Mount Hua Sect's Yue Buqun has already arrived outside the mountain gate. Should we stop them from entering?”
In the distance, a grey-robed young monk ran over in a hurry. His shadow was long under the morning sun. He panted heavily as he hurriedly finished speaking.
Finally! Master Fang Zheng's heart tightened, his palms sweating. He asked the disciple,""How many people did Huashan send?"
"Only Yue Buqun." The grey-robed disciple continued to pant.
Alone?
Master Fang Zheng was stunned. Even Gu Changfeng, who had always been arrogant, was stunned. However, he still said,"Please."
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Ning Cheng looked at the Shaolin Gatehouse that was several meters tall with great interest, ignoring the surrounding crowd.
Ning Cheng's current face was considered relatively unknown in this world. Basically, not many people had seen him before.
However, as soon as he unleashed the aura of a peak Qi Cultivating Stage expert, no one dared to doubt his identity.
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