There are many mountains in the middle of Shu, with cliffs and abysses that can be seen everywhere. Jianmen Pass is a natural danger in the Ming Dynasty. There are mountains on both sides, and a pass is built in the middle. Ten thousand people guard the pass, but even hundreds of thousands of people cannot get in.

Therefore, Jianmen Pass has been a place that must be fought for by military strategists since ancient times.

The setting sun was as bloody as the Ming Dynasty flags floated on the top of the city and roared. Zhu Hong, who had already changed his clothes, stood on the wall with his hands on his back. Finally, several figures from afar rushed over.

"Open the city gate, I personally welcome it."

Seeing that Chen Liang and his men were behind, Zhu Hong ran downstairs and stood at the city gate to greet them.

In the evening, a table was set up, and Zhu Hong invited all the masters to dinner. After three rounds of wine, Zhu Hong said to Chen Liang: "There is no ten people in this journey. Zhu Hong feels guilty and respects Mr. for a cup."

There are only a few thousand people in the Sun and Moon God Sect left now, and they almost destroyed the family. Chen Liang was seriously injured, and the twelve swords in the Wushuang Sword Box lost twelve hangs, and used favors to invite Zhang Sanfeng, Dugu Qiubai Pang Ban.

This trip, Chen Liang was not just a loss, he was simply a loss to his grandma's house. He didn't get any benefits at all. This sentiment is a noble character, and it is not an exaggeration to be reincarnated by the Bodhisattva.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world." Chen Liang shook his head and whispered with a wine glass.

Looking at his compassionate expression, Dongfang Bubai's expression was strange. Who told him before that he would kill all those who did not accept discipline in the sect, and then go to elite, regular and group.

Pour a glass of wine, Zhu Hong thanked him one by one, including Pang Ban and others.

Although it was a hostile force, Pang Ban did make great efforts today, with only a few more than 10,000 wolf cavalry left. Don’t you see Fang Yeyu’s eyes are always red, as if he was about to swallow Chen Liang.

It was said at the beginning that he would attack Xixia, and how much land he fought was counted as his. Now, he has not seen the shadow of Xixia, and more than 10,000 cavalry are gone.

If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have wanted to overturn the table and hit him.

After a round of respect, Zhu Hong bowed to Chen Liang, "Sir, I have been good at martial arts since I was a child. I have always respected and pursued martial arts. I wanted to be your teacher for a long time, so please do it."

Fang Yeyu was stunned, Dongfang Bubai was stunned, Ye Gucheng was stunned, the emperor actually wanted to worship the leader of the Demon Cult as his teacher. Who would believe this if he said it?

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly surprised and reacted, knowing that Zhu Hong was stimulated by today's hexagram, and his energy flowed into the world in the future, and the warriors would always be strong, and the court would not be able to hold on to this gourd.

The law can only carry sheep, but not wolf. Who is the one who has the strength to fear the court?

The monsters are the enemy, and the imperial army will probably suppress this side in the future. Without the suppression of the army, those martial arts sects will not be able to go to heaven.

At this time, Zhu Hong had to find someone who could live in the yard. The one who meets this condition was the leader of the Demon Sect, the number one master in the world.

"No, I didn't want to accept an apprentice." Chen Liang held up with one hand, and Zhu Hong couldn't stand it, his face turned red, "And you are the king of a country, you should focus on national affairs. This is more meaningful than practicing martial arts."

Zhu Hong gave up and almost begged: "Sir, I am highly respected. Please pay more attention to the matter in the martial arts world in the future."

"Well, all the sects in the world are under the Sun and Moon God Sect, and it is my duty to manage them."

"Cough cough!" Pang Ban was upset and coughed.

Do you think I am transparent? When will my Magician Palace be under your control?

Ignoring him, Zhu Hong continued: "Mr. I said that the martial arts schools have changed their colleges before. After hearing this, I have a lot of understanding and planned to implement it when I go back. I need the cooperation of my husband at that time..."

"Wait, what college to change?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids twitched and he interrupted.

Pang Ban and Dugu Qiubai also turned their heads over, looking at Zhu Hong with bad eyes, which was a big sign that you couldn't say one, two, three, and four, so I just turned over the table.

The atmosphere was depressing and being targeted by these people, Zhu Hong gritted the bullet and told the plan that Chen Liang had said before, but it was very tactful.

"Oh, that's right, this suggestion is good. There will be a lot of bloody storms in the martial arts world in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng first affirmed this plan, and then said lightly: "A Wudang Dao Temple has long stopped talking about the world, so we will not participate in this matter."

"The same is true in Shaolin." Dugu Qiubai said, "A group of monks who have been born can teach people to recite scriptures and meditate, but they are not professional in martial arts."

"However, although Shaolin has been born, everyone has the responsibility to maintain the martial arts world. If there is something useful in the future, we will never refuse."

After a century of foundation transformation, everyone will learn martial arts secrets for free in the future. Even though he graduated in three years, Chu Tianxing, who lost his life, could tell it.

What do you think of them? Free ladies, everyone can go to, but they don’t pay for it.

After taking a sip of wine, Pang Ban said, "The Magician Palace is not under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty, so I won't join in the fun of this matter."

After being rejected one after another, Zhu Hong looked bad, "Seniors, it's hard for me to do this."

Bang!

Fang Yeyu's palm fell on the table, "If it's not easy to deal with, then..."

Chen Liang glanced at him, and Fang Yeyu was immediately under great pressure, sweating and breathless, and he held back the second half of the sentence.

A hand fell on Fang Yeyu's shoulder, Pang Ban eliminated the pressure and turned to look at Chen Liang, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid he will overturn the table."

Fang Yeyu stared at her eyes with tears in her eyes. It was a pity that I just subconsciously put my hand on the table, and didn't want to overturn the table.

"The lesson of Master Chu, but I will do it myself next time I will do it. Let's talk about the serious business, Master Chu's Sun and Moon God Sect will also be changed to the academy?"

"Don't change!" Chen Liang shook his head.

I'm damn...

Everyone was speechless. This is too double-standard? If you don’t change it yourself, just ask others to change it. Are you shameless?

"It's not that I don't want to change it. You guys don't know who are in the Sun and Moon God Sect. It's not that I don't know that a group of extremely vicious people who kill people like me. Letting them teach their disciples is simply a misleading child."

Looking at Zhu Hong who was anxious, Chen Liang smiled and said, "But don't worry, it's a good thing to do in the college, and I will definitely support you."

"Let's do this, the Sun and Moon God Sect remains unchanged, but I send a branch to run a college, picking a few gentle people as teachers, and Dongfang is the name of the dean."

"Thank you, sir!" Zhu Hong was grateful, it was still a critical moment to see people's hearts.

Shaolin Wudang Magician Palace Sun and Moon Sect, these are the strongest sects in the world. They don’t nod, and the subsequent work is difficult to handle.

Fortunately, the Sun and Moon God Cult took action and agreed to establish a college. Although it was just a hall, Dongfang Bubai was named as the dean, which was enough.

There is also this way of playing? Zhang Sanfeng widened his eyes. How many people can be called a dean and even a name can be the dean? Isn’t this a fool?

"Ahem, the enemy is in front of you, and popularizing martial arts is also a good thing for the country and the people. Let's do this. I'll send Chongxu to establish a college and become the dean."

"The disciples of Shaolin Precepts Hall have good martial arts skills, so they can go." Dugu Qiubai recited the Buddha's name and promised to run a college in Shaolin.

As long as the sect can be retained, it doesn’t seem like it’s just sending a few disciples to run cram schools.

Pang Ban looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart, without saying a word, he looked like he was not my business.
Chapter completed!