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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters of the misty mourning (six)

Chapter 332 The Piaomiao Sorrow (Sixth)

Zhang Chengyue listened to the teachings with his hands down and nodded repeatedly.

He knew nothing in his heart that at this time, the one who had to stand up in front of the disciples should be Ou Peng, the chief disciple, and he had no room for retreat. He knew what the master was going to do, but he could not do this very important thing, so he could only stand beside his master with a smile.

This is the pride of the direct disciple and the sorrow of the direct disciple.

After Ou Peng finished speaking, Zhang Chengyue's mood returned to calm and said in a low voice: "The leader of the big gang, the disciples of Shenji Hall have heard news. There are countless masked men in strong costumes in front of Piaomiao Villa, and they are advancing towards us. They failed to break through, and several brothers have been retreated."

"Where is the back mountain of Piaomiao Peak? Have you also found enemies?"

"Not yet, the disciple has sent someone to check it out."

"Okay, please inform the master quickly and let him act as soon as possible. In addition, I also inform all the brothers in the gang of this news and prepare to face the enemy."

"Yes, Master." After hearing this, Zhang Chengyue walked out quickly, his steps were very steady, with more confidence than when he first entered the door.

Looking at Zhang Chengyue's back as he walked out, Ou Peng showed the first smile today. Crisis is not all bad things. The Piaomiao Sect after Nirvana may have a new look. However, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart. It was almost a big army. When the swords and swords meet, the righteous alliance will still have to mask. What kind of medicine is this for sale?

After thinking about it, Ou Peng also cheered up and walked out of Shenjitang quickly.

In Piaomiao Villa, from the archway to the square, the disciples had formed formations, holding various weapons in their hands, waiting for the battle. There were also many disciples carrying things and setting traps between the pavilions and towers behind the square. Although there were many people and the matter was mixed, they were still in order. The tension before the war was not unnecessary.

Seeing this situation, Ou Peng was extremely pleased. Although these disciples did not know too much information like Zhang Chengyue, which caused heavy psychological pressure, but this enthusiasm for serving the Piaomiao Sect, as long as they can really survive this level, they will definitely be synonymous with iron and blood in the future.

In an instant, Ou Peng had more confidence in whether he could survive this level.

Before Ou Peng could walk back to the meeting hall, Zhang Chengyue came over and reported: "Big Gang leader, according to the brothers and detectives of Shenji Hall, not only are our Piaomiao Villa surrounded, but even the back mountain of Piaomiao Peak has already appeared."

"There are disciples of the Zhengdao Alliance in the back mountain? What are the numbers?"

"There are many plants and trees in the back mountain, and it cannot be seen clearly, but it is almost a surround."

"Where are your master and the others?"

"The disciples have informed the master of these situations and they are preparing to enter the secret passage."

"Okay, hurry up and inform them and let them break through immediately. If they become siege and want to rush out, it will be even more difficult; let the disciples of each church mix with elite disciples, and the leaders of each church lead each to guard one side according to their direction. Also, let the female disciples of Mingcui Hall, the third-generation disciples and other disciples all set up defenses on the mountain of Piaomiao Peak. Their martial arts are limited, and they can only kill themselves when they fight against the enemy on the front line."

Zhang Chengyue took the order and left, and soon came back.

Ou Peng frowned and asked, "Cheng Yue, are you saying that the Zhengdao Alliance too silly this time? My Piaomiao Sect, Piaomiao Mountain Villa, and Piaomiao Peak, are they actually going to encircle it with the encirclement. Is Zhang San of the Zhengdao Alliance not afraid of Dalin Temple and Chuanxiang Sect? What if the two sects come up with a trick of stalking the cicada oriole behind, wouldn't the Zhengdao Alliance steal chickens without losing rice?"

Zhang Chengyue was also puzzled and said, "Yes, the leader of the gang, and the disciples have been thinking about this question. Could it be that there have been adventures in the past few years? Even if their disciples are more than us, they can kill 1,000 people and lose 800 themselves. If they are not sure, how dare they do such a desperate thing?"

"Yes, there is something strange about it. By the way, Cheng Yue, have you noticed that the righteous alliance is still covering its face in broad daylight. Is it a bit of a desire to cover up?"

"Hahaha, the leader of the big gang is right. I'm afraid I don't dare to see the light as such a stingy person."

Both the master and the disciple laughed loudly, but there was deep sorrow in their smiles.

If something goes wrong, it is a monster, but I don’t know the strangeness of it.

Time passed by bit by bit, and it was almost noon. There were already many masked men in front of the archway, all holding weapons. You can tell that they were all tough people just by looking at their figures.

It seems that they are waiting for something too!

Sure enough, at noon, the arrows kept rising in the back mountain of Piaomiao Peak, and there was a loud bang. The masked man immediately shouted loudly, pulled out his weapons, and roared towards Piaomiao Villa, and attacked the defense line that had been set up by the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect like a tide.

Hearing the arrows in the back mountain, Ou Peng's face changed, and he immediately said calmly: "Cheng Yue, how about the defense in the back mountain?"

"Don't worry, the leader of the big gang has already passed by the elite disciples. The back mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack, so it must be no problem."

Ou Peng nodded slightly. He knew that the back mountains of Piaomiao Peak were mostly cliffs and there was no direct way up. He just needed to send a small number of elite disciples to block the enemy.

The battle was very fierce. Soon, casualties appeared, and tragic sounds came out from time to time. Ou Peng stood there with his hands squinted, his eyes squinted slightly, his teeth shaking his lips slightly, and he felt a little impulsive. He really wanted to swing his sword and fight side by side with his brothers in the sect. However, he knew that the gang of masters was not used to swing the sword...

Aware of Ou Peng's expression changing, Zhang Chengyue said, "Master of the Great Gang, let me command here. You should go to Piaomiao Peak first. The fifth uncle and the lady are there. You can go there to take charge so that you can command the overall situation."

Ou Peng nodded slightly and said, "Then I will leave it to you. Cheng Yue. If you can't do anything, please retreat to Piaomiao Peak. As long as you keep the green mountains there, you won't be afraid of burning firewood."

"Yes, the leader of the gang, the disciple knows."

After saying that, Ou Peng looked at the stalemate situation and returned to Piaomiao Peak.

As he moved up, Ou Peng saw many disciples holding weapons in their hands, lying ambushed by the road, behind the rocks, waiting for the enemy's attack. Seeing the nervous expressions of many female disciples, Ou Peng shook his head slightly.

Just as he was walking, Ou Peng suddenly saw an almost forgotten figure. He waved his hand and said, "Zhang Xiaohu, come here."

"Big Gang Leader." Zhang Xiaohu walked quickly to the front.

Ou Peng asked: "Zhang Xiaohu, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaohu said in surprise: "After the notice from the head master, he asked the third generation of disciples to set up defenses in the mountains, and the disciples came. My master and his friends were in front of him with the master."

"Oh~" Ou Peng realized that although Zhang Xiaohu was old, he had just joined the army and could only be regarded as a third-generation disciple. Moreover, his martial arts were indeed low. If he was to defend the enemy on the front line, he would be killed without taking a few moves. So he smiled and said, "Isn't the great elder who chose first and second-level disciples of the common people just now? Why didn't you leave?"

"Big Gang Leader." Zhang Xiaohu was a little excited. At this time, Ou Peng still remembered himself. How could he cry? He said: "The young people have limited qualifications, so don't compete with those children. Besides, the disciples have the strength to fight and can always contribute some strength in the critical moment of our Piaomiao Sect. The disciples are willing to live and die with the Piaomiao Sect, and would rather burn them together than live in vain!"

Ou Peng nodded, patted his shoulder, and said, "Okay, but your martial arts are indeed low, and it may not be a hero who is a secret life."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaohu, who was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, floated up to the peak.

On Piaomiao Peak, the autumn noon sun is still vicious, and even the whistling mountain wind makes people feel uncomfortable.

Many families and disciples of the Piaomiao Sect had gathered here. When Ou Peng came up, the wife of the leader who never asked about the affairs of the gang also took the initiative to step forward and asked quietly: "How is it? What's the situation below?"

Ou Peng smiled and said, "Madam, don't worry, it's just a clown who jumps his head. How can he be the enemy of my Piaomiao Sect?"

The wife of the gang leader smiled and stopped asking more questions.

At this time, Ou Yan was about to come over and said, "Brother."

Ou Peng looked at Ou Yan kindly and said, "Yan'er, you don't blame the elder brother."

Ou Yan Bingxue is smart and doesn’t know what Ou Peng means. She smiled and said, “Brother, Yan’er has lived under the protection of her elder brother since she was a child. Today, she is in danger in the sect, and she should share life and death with the entire Piaomiao Sect.”

Ou Peng smiled and said, "Jan'er is in this mood. It's not your turn to take on the dangers of our Piaomiao Sect. However, you are the legitimate sister of the leader of the Piaomiao Sect. How can the Zhengdao Alliance let you go? If you let you go, the Zhengdao Alliance will definitely send additional staff to find it. It is extremely unsafe. Instead of leaving you outside, it's better to let the eldest brother be by your side. You are powerless. Even Zhang San of the Zhengdao Alliance cannot make things difficult for you."

"I understand, brother, you don't need to explain." Ou Yan looked well-behaved, but her slightly thin body was a bit pitiful under the scorching sun and in the mountain wind.

Before Ou Yan could walk away, Liu Qingyang and Liu Laowu came over again, holding a big axe in his hand and said arrogantly: "Third brother, why did you let me go up the mountain? Instead of waiting here, it is better to let me go down the mountain and kill a few thieves from the righteous alliance with Shiniu and the others!"

Ou Peng smiled and said, "Old Wu, when you will be useful later, look, our family is here, and the disciples of Mingcui Hall need your protection. If you weren't for your martial arts skills that are much better than Shiniu, how could I let you take on such an important task?"

Liu Laowu broke his mouth and shouted, "I knew that the third brother would not be biased. Don't worry, as long as I have the axe, I will not be able to discipline Zhang Sanshang with half a step."

After saying that, he walked to the mountain path with an axe and said, "One man should be the pass and ten thousand men will not open."
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