I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 33
Young people are the most arrogant and arrogant, and they are very unconvinced after being defeated.

They couldn't beat the Huashan disciples by themselves, so they went to find their senior brothers and sisters, and came back to try to regain their position.

As a result, their brothers and sisters were also pressed and rubbed on the ground.

Even the big brother of the Songshan School was defeated by the sword of the little-known Yue Lingshan.

So the disciples of Songshan School became even more angry.

But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't win any more, and instead brought shame upon himself.

As the scope of the sparring became wider, the entire Songshan School was affected, and many elders couldn't believe it when they found out.

How could these newly recruited disciples of the Huashan Sect be so powerful?
They were not good at attacking Huashan disciples, so out of curiosity, they watched by themselves and discovered even more incredible things.

Their Songshan school's swordsmanship was actually restrained to death by Huashan's swordsmanship.

If it were them, if they didn't rely on skill, they would have to suffer a lot.

The results of the discussion between the disciples quickly alarmed the higher-ups, and Zuo Lengchan, who was planning to deal with Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang, was shocked when he heard the news.

He stared at Ding Mian, the younger brother who sent the news to him, and asked solemnly: "You think Huashan swordsmanship can restrain my Songshan school's swordsmanship?"

Ding Mian smiled bitterly: "I didn't believe it at first. I went to see it myself this morning. It's true. This Huashan disciple learned a new sword technique at some point, and he can defeat our Songshan School's sword technique everywhere."

"New sword technique? Haven't seen it before?"

Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes.

"That's right, the sword technique I've never seen before, I suspect it has something to do with Feng Qingyang's old immortal."

Ding Mian looked apprehensive.

"Damn it, why is this Feng Qingyang again, doesn't he care about the enmity of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect back then, and actually ran out to help the Qi Sect!"

Zuo Lengchan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but curse out.

Originally, he was a little uneasy about Huashan's coming to find fault this time, but now that the Songshan School's swordsmanship is still restrained, wouldn't it mean that he would be restrained if he fought with Yue Bu?
Even if Feng Qingyang makes a move, he doesn't have the confidence to take it.

"Senior brother, I think they deliberately came to humiliate my Songshan sect, and now the disciples and even the elders are so aggrieved to death."

Ding Mian said very depressed: "If this goes on like this, how will my Songshan School see people in the future? Others will only think that my Songshan School's swordsmanship is not good."

Zuo Lengchan asked back: "Is there any way you can drive them down the mountain?"

Ding Mian's tone was stagnant, and he couldn't come up with any good solution.

People have not shown any hostility yet, that is the guests.

If they drive the Huashan faction down the mountain, people will laugh at them even more, and then the leader of the alliance will not be able to convince the public.

Even if they really wanted to rush down the mountain, hundreds of people would come, unless the entire Songshan sect did it, there would be no chance.

Not to mention that they have notified other sects to come, the fastest Hengshan sect is almost here, if they see them doing this, it will be even more troublesome then.

As for other ways, he can't think of it.

The same goes for Zuo Lengchan.

This is an unresolved conspiracy.

If the Huashan faction is still the few people in the past, it will naturally be easy to solve.

At this moment, Huashan's strength is no longer comparable, and they have nothing to do with it.

"Hey, let the disciples calm down as much as possible, other sects are coming, don't lose face."

Zuo Lengchan waved his hand helplessly: "Give me a demonstration of their swordsmanship first, and I'll see if I can reverse it."

He knew that sooner or later he would fight with the Huashan people, and instead of worrying about the defeat of many disciples, he might as well decipher this sword technique by himself.

As long as he is undefeated, it can be said that the disciple is not good at learning.

"It can only be this way."

Ding Mian nodded helplessly, drew out his sword, and restored the moves of the Po Songshan School's sword technique.

As the order from the head master spread, all the disciples were completely desperate, knowing that there was no way to get back the situation.

They can only follow orders.

If they can't win, they should hide from the head office.

Soon, a strange scene appeared on the mountain.

"Senior brother, let's learn about swordsmanship."

"Don't be afraid. I'm just an outer disciple. I've only been in the sect for two months. My swordsmanship is very average."

"Hey, brother, don't run away, I don't eat people."

"How dare the disciples of the Songshan School come out to fight!"

"Songshan School's swordsmanship is nothing more than this!"

"Are all Songshan sects shrinking their heads, and they all dare not come out to meet people?"

From time to time, the voices of invitations and taunts from the disciples of the Huashan School came from the mountain.

The disciples of the Songshan School couldn't take it anymore, and some of them came out to fight, but the result was still the same.

After coming and going, they didn't show up anymore.

Being ridiculed is humiliating, being defeated is even more humiliating.

To be ridiculed first, and then to be ridiculed again after being defeated is something that no one can bear.

It might as well just hide and pretend not to hear, without wasting energy.

This was originally the base camp of the Songshan Sect, but many Songshan Sect disciples hid instead and ran away when they saw the Huashan Sect disciples.

The territory of the Songshan sect just let Huashan disciples run rampant, completely anti-customer.

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of hearty laughter in the area where the guests lived.

"Uncle, your scheme is really offensive. It makes them feel worse than killing them."

Yue Buqun was so impressed.

"Hee hee, Uncle Grand Master, you don't know how embarrassed they are. Every one of them sees us like a ghost, and avoids them."

Yue Lingshan laughed wildly, thinking it was very funny.

"Nonsense, no one compares himself to a ghost."

Ning Zhong gave his daughter a blank look: "Girls should look like girls, you see how decent you are."

"Oh, you are happy, aren't you, Uncle Grand Master."

Yue Lingshan acted like a baby to the old man on one side.

"This is just one step. First hit their confidence and consume their energy, and the next step is the real thing."

Yang Chen looked into the distance, did not answer Yue Lingshan, but spoke meaningfully.

"Now the people of the Songshan sect are hiding to see no one, and other sects are coming, we have to take the initiative to welcome them, and by the way, publicize the events of the past few days to make them happy too."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together."

"Ping'er, you can take someone to the foot of the mountain and wait."

According to Yue Buqun's arrangement, he is very satisfied with this newly recruited disciple recently.

"Yes, Master."

(End of this chapter)