Chapter 405 Gathering in Huangshan

There is only the last day left before the final battle against Guangmingding!

Yunmeng, Huangsha, blood-clothed, still stayed in the capital...

"It's almost done."

In the conference hall of the headquarters, the three giants gathered together, looked at the time, nodded, and walked to the square outside the headquarters.

While walking, we communicated quickly: "Happy travel has slowed down and we have not arrived in Huangshan yet. It will take about a day to arrive. We set out now and happened to arrive in Huangshan in time."

"Very good, organize the troops and set off right away." Yunmeng relaxed and ordered without hesitation.

While Mu Mansion joined forces with the five factions to prevent Yipintang from invading Baokang, Yipintang also guarded against a happy counterattack.

As a mature and huge game union, Yipintang is more cautious and careful than ordinary gangs. At critical moments, they take every step and dare not take a wrong step - because they cannot afford to fail. Once they fail, they will lose not only the accumulated reputation, but also the reputation and golden signs. A mistake is enough to make them fall from the spire of the pyramid that everyone envies.

Although Yipintang's architecture is already at the forefront of the world, there are still a few thorns in my heart...

The first one is happiness!

From the moment Huang Sha died, they had a new understanding of happiness.

The amazing sword was not even Yunmeng had the courage to resist, and she was more happy than anyone else. When it was time to take action, she was thunderous and merciless; when it was time to calm down, she thought more than anyone else. Whether it was the development of the gang or the influence on the gang behind the scenes, her grasp of the world, and her grasp of opportunities were all the best.

During this period, Kaixin entered the realm of life and death faster than they expected! Moreover, Kaixin seemed to be directly connected with the decline of Heili Villa in Hongwu City...

The disappearance of the three masters of the Liberation Realm made Yipintang feel a sense of depression and threat from Kaixin again while having three peerless masters.

They were also worried that if they were on the move, they would be happy to appear in the capital...

Fortunately, I was happy and wanted to avoid suspicion, giving each other space.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of well-equipped First-Class disciples gathered from all directions to the square.

"Set off!"

A group of people tied the reins and turned over the horse.

"Evil wolf, monk, I've handed over to you the headquarters. Remember that there is no problem. Even if you die, you will hold on until we come back." Xueyi turned around and told a group of people on the steps of the headquarters.

The evil wolf and the thick-browed monk clasped their fists at the same time: "Master, deputy master, don't worry, with us here, the sky cannot fall, everyone, the journey is smooth!"

Yunmeng nodded, no longer hesitated, tied the reins, rushed into the street, and then got bloody clothes and killed. Soon, the whole capital was boiling, and everyone knew at this moment that the three giants of Yipintang were dispatched at the same time and sent to Huangshan.

Within one day, heroes from all walks of life gathered in Huangshan, and you can see them from afar. The martial arts people coming from the news are filled with official roads, becoming increasingly dense... When you can only see the outline of Huangshan from afar, there are already carriages and horses!

"There are so many people." A man and a woman, riding the shadow of hoofs that everyone envies in the world, wearing a hat on his head. The man was handsome, the woman was graceful, and the temperament was good, which quickly attracted a lot of attention on the official road.

However, there are many people with hoof shadows on the official road!

A bright and charming woman, a handsome knight, made a debut.

From time to time, you can also see a group of martial arts people who are full of energy and arrogant, holding a bridle in one hand and holding a weapon in the other, whizzingly whistling by.

"There are many disciples of the six major sects that besieged Guangmingding, and the heroes from all walks of life in the world are unprecedented in the grand occasion. It is understandable that we should try not to gather in places with a lot of people later."

"There shouldn't be a place with few people in front." Momo turned his face, looking through the hazy white veil, looking at the curved lip line under the happy hat, revealing a strange expression: "Can't we go?"

"Of course not." He smiled happily, raised his chin, pointed to the hazy outline of Huangshan in the distance, and spoke firmly: "From forward, it is the settlement of the masters of the six major sects. No one is allowed to approach others. We went there, and there were not many people there."

"Isn't it impossible to get close to the settlements of the six major sects? What are you doing there?"

Momo was stunned, but he didn't doubt that Kaixin would put away his hoof shadow and activate his body movements after Kaixin - at this time, two feet were faster than four legs.

On the official road, the distance between people is very small, and happy words were heard by many people nearby!

Seeing that this man and woman with a good temperament were in a staggering speed, these people were immediately moved and followed...

But most people quickly realized that the distance between them was constantly widening.

Soon, I lost it!!

However, a group of people became more determined to think in their hearts, and intuition that the man and the woman should know something. Anyway, the settlements of the six major sects are not a secret, so a group of people decided on the direction and did not give up.

At the foot of Huangshan Mountain, there is a large flat land.

This is the entrance to Huangshan. Further ahead is the defense line of the Ming Cult General Hall. The camps of the six major sects are located here. Looking around, more than 2,000 disciples with different costumes are clearly distributed in different areas and central areas. A group of monks, nuns, Taoists, and swordsmen who seem to have a good status are surrounded by a circle, as if discussing something!

Outside this open space, the disciples of the six major sects jointly set up a line of defense and stood outside with a group of high-profile martial artists in the Central Plains...

These Central Plains martial artists are also heroes from all over the world. They are the supporting roles in the Legend of the Condor Heroes. They are actually very strong. The temples are bulging high, and at the very least they have the strength of the realm of life and death.

"stop."

When he happily pulled Momo here, he was immediately blocked by a man holding a sword: "Little baby, don't be foolish. In front of him is the habitat of the heads of the six sects. The six sects have orders. Two hours later, they will attack Guangmingding. Now, they will stay at the foot of the mountain." The people next to him seemed to have not seen this scene at all, and continued to speak in a daze while watching coldly.

The happiness did not stop, and he bypassed the man and continued to move forward.

The man was annoyed, and his sword was crossed, and his body movement was swaying in front of him.

"Hey! I don't have ears on my kid!!"

Momo was anxious and quickly pulled his happy sleeves behind him - these were decent npcs.

Happy ignored the indifferent little movements behind him, lifted the sword without being sheathed, and lightly opened the man's long sword, "Oh!" The man was annoyed, and the sword turned and swept out a sword light in a reflexive way.

Dragon capture hand!

The weapon in the man's hand suddenly came to Happy Hand. The gentleman's sword was unsheathed and steadily crossed the man's neck. His tone was cold: "This friend, you are not a disciple of the six major sects, and you are not from the six major sects. You don't seem to need to obey you..."

"Amitabha!" "Young man asks you to keep someone under the sword!" Before he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly separated. A Shaolin disciple smiled and walked over with his hands together: "I send the abbot to invite the young man to come and have a sigh!"

Under the shocked and shocked eyes of Momo and a group of players behind him, he happily returned the sword to the sheath, neither arrogant nor humble, and clasped his fists and said, "Please!"
Chapter completed!