Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 149 Zuo Lengchan's Viciousness
Fang Zheng didn't understand why Yang Xin retreated so resolutely. Just as Fang Zheng wanted to speak, he felt a pain in his chest, and saw a sword point stabbing out of his chest.

"Senior Brother Zuo, why did you assassinate Master Fangzheng!" Yang Xin yelled angrily, and at the same time felt a palpitation in his heart. Yang Xin understood that after practicing the evil sword technique, Zuo Lengchan must be perverse, but he didn't expect Zuo Lengchan would be so reckless.Seeing that Fangzheng lost his mind, he killed him so resolutely.

"Kill you all, no one will know that I did it, where is the Thirteenth Taibao, why don't you act quickly." Zuo Lengchan sternly shouted.

The Thirteen Songshan Taibao, who were already standing aside, drew out their swords and attacked the Shaolin monks, catching the Shaolin monks off guard in an instant.

The Songshan Thirteen Taibaos all practiced the evil sword technique. No, everyone in the Songshan School practiced the evil sword technique. I saw the disciples of the Songshan School, led by the Thirteenth Taibao, rush into the Shaolin monks, and every sword light flashed However, a monk will inevitably fall, and this group of Shaolin monks are not opponents of the Songshan School at all.

Zuo Lengchan stared at Yang Xin closely, flashed his sword in his hand, and stabbed Yang Xin.Yang Xin sneered, his body swayed, and turned into nine afterimages, instantly leaving from nine directions. At the same time, Yang Xin flicked his hand, and a signal bomb shot into the sky, and then exploded in mid-air.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but stare blankly at the signal bomb that shot up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Xin had long since disappeared from the scene, Zuo Lengchan couldn't help being furious, and at the same time, he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.Zuo Lengchan did not pursue Yang Xin, but turned back and joined the ranks of killing Shaolin monks. Zuo Lengchan understood that Shaolin Fangzheng was killed by himself, and Shaolin was already leaderless. If Shaolin, the most elite force, was defeated , the entire Shaolin will no longer be the opponent of his Songshan faction.

Lao Denuo, who was on the mountain, saw the signal flare soaring into the sky, and took the opportunity to roar loudly: "There is civil strife at the foot of the mountain, don't rush to break through, leave Shaolin, and light kung fu masters will follow me down the mountain first."

After Lao Denuo shouted, he led his Qinggong master down the mountain.The gangsters saw that the mountain was indeed in chaos, and everyone was convinced of Lao Denuo's order, so they hurriedly followed behind the qinggong master and ran down the mountain.

Linghu Chong caught up with Lao Denuo, "Second Junior Brother, where is Yingying?"

"Master has found out where Ren Yingying is being held and has gone to rescue him. Senior brother, follow me closely. We will take advantage of the chaos and run away, and then quietly join Master and the others. We must not let the Shaolin people see us. Otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble, don't forget that we are the first and second disciples of the Huashan Sect after all." Laudno said as he ran.

"But, they all know that I am their leader." Linghu Chong asked in confusion.

"Brother, you are stupid. In the words of the master, as long as you don't grasp the current situation, you can't do this kind of thing really. Just like Uncle Liu and Qu Yang of the Hengshan School, everyone knows that they are hooking up, but you can't catch it." Staying in shape, who can do nothing to get them. Also, senior brother, cover up." Lao Denuo cut off two pieces of his clothes while talking, and handed one piece to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong took it without hesitation, and knew that he could not discredit his teacher, so he quickly covered his face, and Lao Denuo also covered his face, and then pulled Linghu Chong, while there was no one around, the two of them Pick up Spiral Nine Shadows and leave immediately.

At this time, after seeing Yang Xin's signal flare, the people of Huashan School, Feng Qingyang, Ning Zhong, and the inner disciples immediately protected the outer disciples of Huashan School, and the outer disciples immediately formed a battle formation, Stand by.

After Yang Xin and Ning Zhongze met, they immediately took their disciples and disciples away from the place where the Songshan Sect and Shaolin were fighting.

"I'll go first, you guys follow, we'll go rescue Ren Yingying." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he swayed and ran forward.

Ning Zhongze and Feng Qingyang looked at each other, and hurriedly led his disciples to follow. Yang Xin shouted as he walked, "Zuo Lengchan killed Fangzheng, Shaolin disciples quickly go to rescue him."

Without Yang Xin yelling, the Shaolin disciples also found that Shaolin had already formed a group with the Songshan faction, so they rushed forward and joined the Shaolin monks to fight Songshan together.

But Yang Xin led the Huashan disciples, avoiding them carefully, and came to the place where Shaolin imprisoned Ren Yingying. At this time, all the Shaolin disciples went to fight with the Songshan faction, and there was no one guarding this place.

"Junior Sister, go save someone." Yang Xin said.

Ning Zhong immediately stepped forward, kicked open the wooden door, and rescued Ren Yingying in the house. Yang Xin didn't have time to talk nonsense with Ren Yingying. The courtyard is heavily guarded, even though the Shaolin disciples have already fought with Songshan in the front, the Shaolin disciples here still do not take any action, just strictly guarding the small courtyard.

"Master Yue, what do you want to do?" the leading Shaolin disciple shouted sharply.

Yang Xin didn't speak, but retreated behind the outer disciples, and waved his hand.

"Puff~puff~puff~" The rain of arrows shot out all over the sky, and the Shaolin disciples guarding here were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses.

"Three shots!" Yang Xin was unmoved and said coldly.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~" The outer disciple loaded the crossbow again and shot three times. There was not a single Shaolin disciple standing outside the entire courtyard.

"Uncle Feng, Senior Brother Feng, Junior Brother Cheng, Junior Brother Cong, Liang Fa, Gao Genming, follow me, Lu Dayou, organize disciples to take back the crossbow arrows." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he rushed up first.

The outside of the courtyard has been cleared away by crossbow arrows, and there are still a few Shaolin disciples in the courtyard, but these Shaolin disciples are not opponents of Yang Xin and others at all, and they were killed by Yang Xin and his party after they met each other.

"Is the master nephew headed too hard?" Although Feng Qingyang carried out Yang Xin's order, he felt a little unhappy.

"Uncle Feng Master, where is your place?" Yang Xin asked after entering the small courtyard, pointing to the room, and then without waiting for Feng Qingyang's reply, he said directly: "This is the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, where all the martial arts in Shaolin are The secrets are all hidden here.”

Feng Qingyang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately said: "Feng Buping, please take the disciples to check to see if there are any alive?"

Feng Buping knew that since Zuo Lengchan assassinated Fangzheng, the Wuyue Sword Sect and Shaolin had become invincible. Not to mention that Huashan was wronged, don't forget that the leader of the gangsters was Linghu Chong, who was responsible for this Shaolin disaster. the culprit.Moreover, his group also killed the Shaolin disciples guarding here. If they didn't kill Shaolin thoroughly, they would be killed by Shaolin.

Feng Buping immediately led his disciples to check if there were any survivors. If there were any, he would make a mendation;

"Move!" Yang Xin waved his hand, and the outer disciples immediately took off their clothes and used them as packages to pack Shaolin's martial arts secrets.

After everything was packed, Yang Xin looked at him and said in a cold voice, "Burn!"

Torches were thrown over one by one, and firewood was thrown in. The small courtyard immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Brother, what shall we do next?"

(End of this chapter)