Yuezhou, the Three Mountain Sword Sect,

As the number one sword sect in the area, its power is naturally extraordinary.

The Three Mountains Sword Sect got its name because it was built on three giant mountains like swords.

Although Song Wushang, the sword master of the Sanshan Sword Sect, died, the Sanshan Sword Sect was not completely destroyed, but it has been more low-key recently.

There are thousands of disciples in the entire Sanshan Sword Sect, and there were only some elders and disciples in Changyang County back then.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Mang came slowly.

The setting sun was about to set, stretching his figure infinitely.

Behind him stood hundreds of guards in brocade clothes, with murderous looks on their faces, and their faces were extremely cold.

In this war, not only Lin Mang was tempered, but also the guards under his command.

Looking at the majestic sect ahead, Lin Mang said quietly, "It's a pity for this century-old sect."

While talking, he stepped up and climbed the mountain.

On the mountainside, the disciple of the Sanshan Sword Sect on duty shouted softly: "Stop, this is the Sanshan Sword Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes caught sight of a group of guards in Jinyi who were looking murderous behind them.

"It's Jin Yiwei!" One person exclaimed, with a panicked expression.

Lin Mang cast his gaze calmly.

There seems to be an invisible sword energy sweeping through.

"Pfft!"

The heads of more than a dozen people shot up into the sky.

Blood gushes like injection!

The gushing blood continued to flow down the stone steps.

On the top of the mountain, suddenly the alarm bell rang!

The Haoran bell was rung, as if thousands of swords were ringing!

When Lin Mang and his party climbed to the top of the mountain, hundreds of disciples of the Three Mountain Sword Sect with long swords had already gathered on the huge square in front of them.

In front of the crowd, there were six old men with old faces, the head of which was gray-haired and emaciated.

Holding the knife, Lin Mang smiled lightly and said, "It seems that you are well prepared."

"Such a grand welcome ceremony, Lin is a little flattered."

As soon as the words fell, the old man standing in front took a step, bowed slightly, and said: "The old elder of the Three Mountain Sword Sect, Song Shenghai, has met Master Lin."

Lin Mang nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have really prepared for it."

Song Shenghai clasped his hands and said, "Master Lin, my Three Mountain Sword Sect has no intention of becoming an enemy of Master Lin, so why should Master Lin press so hard?"

"I hope that from now on, I will seal the gate of the mountain and never interfere with the secular world."

The smile on Lin Mang's face gradually disappeared, and he said coldly, "No intention of being an enemy? Do you really not know what Song Wushang did?"

Song Shenghai was speechless for a moment.

As the Great Elder of the Three Mountain Sword Sect, how could he not know such an important matter.

It's not that they haven't thought about leaving, but the foundation of the Three Mountain Sword Sect is here, and the entire Huguang is full of imperial troops and Jin Yiwei, they can't escape at all.

"Or, do you really think that I can't find out that your Three Mountain Sword Sect is colluding with the rebellious army?"

"On the surface, you are on the side of the imperial court, but you have been assisting Li Wengui since the beginning of the rebellion. Do you really think that all this can be seamless?"

"If that's the case, then you all underestimate Jin Yiwei too much."

Great loyalty is like great treachery, great kindness is like great evil!

I didn't do anything before, just because Li Wengui had just died, and there was an urgent need to quell the chaos in Huguang, and I had no skills at all.

Lin Mang chuckled and said calmly, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you know or not."

"I need a scapegoat, so I can blame you for the unlucky Sanshan Sword Sect."

Song Shenghai sighed lightly, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold, and he said sharply: "If that's the case, then I'll be offended today."

"Combine!"

Song Shenghai shouted violently, and many disciples behind him drew their swords one after another.

It seems that there are swords screaming and shouting on the entire square.

A long sword flew into the air under the traction of true energy.

Song Shenghai made seals with one hand, and the long sword behind him trembled wildly.

There was a trace of madness under the old face, and he shouted violently: "Sword - up!"

Behind him, the five elders drew their swords at the same time.

The majestic sword energy howled!

Flying swords rose into the air, forming a sword-like mad dragon.

Lin Mang asked in surprise, "Bashan Sword Sect's technique?"

Song Shenghai said coldly: "Master Lin, I offended you."

In an instant, the sword-qi mad dragon roared and galloped down, carrying a lingering sword.

Stegosaurus tens of feet long flew towards it roaring, the air seemed to be torn apart.

Lin Mang glanced at him.

"ax!"

Suddenly there was a knife cry.

This saber cry almost covered up the long roar of the sword aura, and the majestic saber aura exuded endless power.

In an instant, the surroundings were enveloped by domineering saber intent.

The vitality of heaven and earth is drawn by the sword energy.

It was almost cut out with a single knife.

A bright cross blade glow instantly bloomed.

"boom!"

The long dragon with sword aura was broken by this knife, and countless long swords shattered one after another.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The disciples of the Sanshan Sword Sect vomited blood, their minds were traumatized, and what's more, their tendons were shattered by the saber energy on the spot.

"Master!"

Song Shenghai was shocked and angry in his heart, the hand holding the sword was bleeding, and his arm was trembling slightly.

But soon, he rejected this idea again.

This is definitely not a grandmaster, if it is really a grandmaster, he will not survive at all.

Looking at the figure with the knife withdrawn, a trace of loneliness and helplessness surged in his heart.

The gap is too big.

With just one blow, the sword array of their Three Mountain Sword Sect was chopped into pieces.

He regrets in his heart!

If the three swords are all there, why are they like this.

Song Shenghai coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he seemed to have aged decades in an instant.

Looking at the disciples behind him, a trace of sadness welled up in his heart.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Lin Mang looked at Song Shenghai indifferently, and said calmly, "Surrender yourself!"

"I can leave you to wait for a whole corpse!"

"Haha!" Song Shenghai laughed loudly, and suddenly drew his sword to kill, shouting: "I don't accept it!"

Lin Mang stepped forward suddenly, his figure flashed like a ghost.

Song Shenghai's figure stopped in mid-air, as if he had been frozen.

In the next moment, his body was cut open and split into two.

"Elder!"

Countless members of the Three Mountain Sword Sect let out a roar, and angrily raised their swords to kill.

Lin Mang said calmly, "Miemen!"

"Yes!"

There was a shout like a tsunami from behind.

In an instant, Lin Mang entered the sword formation.

Behind him, countless Jin Yiwei drew their swords and rushed forward.

Blood flowed continuously along the stone steps, staining the stone steps red...

……

After two days,

Lin Mang and his party quietly returned to Jingzhou City.

As soon as I returned to the Qianhu House, I saw a person standing in the courtyard.

"General Luo!" Lin Mang smiled and cupped his hands.

Luo Shangzhi looked around, with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice: "Brother Lin, you really..."

Lin Mang nodded calmly and interrupted his next words.

Luo Shangzhi froze in place.

From the moment he hadn't seen Zheng Zhang coming for a long time, he knew that this person probably wouldn't be able to come.

The mood is a little complicated for a while.

Even though he has been on the battlefield for a long time, he has never seen such a reckless person.

He... is he really not afraid?

After all, he was a member of the imperial court with an unusual status.

Lin Mang walked towards the stone table in the courtyard with a smile, and said quietly, "The Sanshan Sword Sect colluded with the rebel army to attack and kill the court officials, and they have now been wiped out."

"I also ask General Luo to issue an announcement to inform the whole of Huguang."

Since it is going to be done, it must be done absolutely.

Once this notice is released, even if someone wants to turn it over, it will not be so easy.

If you really do this, it is self-defeating, and the one in the palace will not agree first.

It's nothing more than inviting people to hate.

superficial!

Luo Shangzhi took a deep look at Lin Mang, and bowed solemnly: "I thank you on behalf of the people of Jiangxi!"

After all, he turned around and strode out.

Tang Qi served hot tea and said hesitantly, "My lord, will General Luo report it?"

Lin Mang shook his head and said, "No one will believe it."

"Compared to me, he is actually the most dangerous one."

"Leading an army of 15, and put down the Huguang rebellion. He was in control of the military. There were also people in the court who were watching him. The court had just sent a deputy general and died on the way. His suspicion was actually even greater."

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