Qin Mengyao is the female disciple who broke Cihang Jingzai's three hundred years of rules and came down the mountain. Every word and deed represents Jingzhai's attitude and will. Her status is really not trivial. Seeing her coming outside the hall, whether it was Qian Luo or Qi Changzheng, they all Not daring to neglect, he followed Yang Xingzhou out to greet him.

In the courtyard, Qin Mengyao is dressed in white as snow, carrying a long flying sword on her back. She is graceful and graceful. She seems to be a fairy descended from the earth, unlike the human atmosphere.

When he saw Yang Xingzhou and others coming out of the house, he hurriedly saluted: "Meng Yao has met you all."

After Qian Luo and others returned the courtesy, Qin Mengyao whispered to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, now the Eight Factions Alliance has held a meeting of elders. According to you, there are not a few people in the alliance who have joined the Destiny Sect. Last night you destroyed the Destiny Sect. After getting the list of Tianming Sect personnel in the lair, Mengyao thought about it again and again, and still wanted Brother Yang to do Mengyao a favor and find the alliance masters hidden among the eight sects, so as to prevent them from ruining the big thing."

Yang Xingzhou looked up at the sky and snorted coldly: "The alliance of eight factions is none of my business!"

Qin Mengyao smiled slightly: "As long as Brother Yang is willing to help Mengyao, Mengyao will make the decision and let you watch Cihang Sword Classic for three days..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

Yang Xingzhou solemnly said: "Eradicating evil is what we should do. The monsters of the Destiny Sect have done a lot of harm to people. Even if Mengyao doesn't tell me, I will destroy the monsters and bring peace to the world!" "

Qin Mengyao smiled like a flower and said softly: "The Elders Meeting is about to start. Will Brother Yang go right away?"

Yang Xingzhou said sternly: "It concerns the safety of the right path and the survival of the country. How can we delay it? Even a quarter of an hour at night, Yang couldn't bear it!"

Immediately he waved to Jian Zhengming and said to Qin Mengyao: "My coachman, Jian Zhengming, used to be a member of the Destiny Sect. Now he has corrected his evil ways and is becoming a pillar of the White Way. This time, I just want him to show his loyalty and kill a few Destiny Sect members." Monster, let everyone see his determination to change his ways."

Jian Zhengming was frightened, and saluted Yang Xingzhou: "As long as the master gives orders, how dare Zhengming disobey him? Even if he sacrifices his life, he has to kill a few monsters, and he doesn't dare to lose the master's face!"

Yang Xingzhou was very satisfied: "Very good, you look like a man now!"

Qin Mengyao was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect Brother Jian from Wandering Umbrella is also a member of the Destiny Sect. It seems that Shan Yuru's people have already infiltrated into the eight sect alliance. If Brother Yang didn't go there this time, Mengyao would be really worried. I can’t hold back the situation.”

Yang Xingzhou said: "Can't you suppress me? Today I'm here to take action. Let's see who dares to disobey!"

In the dull eyes of Qian Luo and others, Yang Xingzhou took long strides and walked to the door. The one-horned green-scaled beast pulling the cart at the door let out a dull roar, pulled the flame chariot and rumbled to Yang Xingzhou, facing Yang Xingzhou was so excited as he was rubbed against each other.

Yang Xingzhou entered the chariot and smiled at Qin Mengyao: "Mengyao, let's get in the chariot together."

Qin Mengyao shook his head, blushing, and said: "Brother Yang, I can't get on your chariot."

"Why is this?"

"Meng Yao always feels that it is easy to get on the bus but difficult to get off."

"It's okay, you can get on the bus first and pay for your ticket later!"

Qin Mengyao's heart suddenly jumped wildly, turned around and walked forward, using Cihang Jingzhai's peerless Qinggong movement, and disappeared in an instant: "Brother Yang, my little sister is waiting for you at the Xining dojo, don't you think so?" Please wait a long time."

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly and said to Jian Zhengming, "Let's go!"

Jian Zhengming urged the reins, and the one-horned green-scaled beast roared continuously, turning into a breeze and running forward quickly.

Inside the Ghost King's Mansion.

Seeing Yang Xingzhou leave immediately, the Taoist priests showed panic on their faces, and said to Qian Luo and the others: "Everyone, I have to go and see what's going on. I just hope that Master Yang will be merciful and not kill too many people."

The Wudang Sect is an extremely important sect in the Eight Sects Alliance and has great influence. Since the Elders Meeting has been held this time, as one of the Eighteen Seed Masters, he naturally cannot miss it. He is worried that his sect will be infiltrated by the Tianming Cult. Disciple, I am worried that there will be a head-on conflict between Yang Xingzhou and the Eight Sects Alliance. When Yang Xingzhou becomes angry and goes on a killing spree, it will be another catastrophe in the martial arts world.

Feeling anxious in his heart, he said a few words to Qian Luo and others, and then hurriedly walked out.

Xu Yeyue likes to watch the excitement the most, especially her old enemy Zhuang Qingshuang is Zhuang Jie's daughter. The two have always been at odds. This time Yang Xingzhou made it clear that he was going to cause trouble for the Eight Factions Alliance, and the Elder Council of the Eight Factions Alliance is If it is held at the Xining Dojo and Yang Xingzhou makes a fuss, the Xining sect will definitely lose its face, and Zhuang Qingshuang will naturally be hit.

How can you miss such pleasure?

She was excited to go out to watch, but was stopped by Tie Qingyi: "Yue'er, don't mess around, it's about the alliance of the Eight Baidao Factions, it's not a trivial matter, and besides, the master of the palace is still in seclusion to heal his wounds, you must not cause too much trouble at this time, Stay at home and wait until the master of the palace comes out of seclusion before worrying about it."

Only then did Xu Yeyue calm down.

Qian Luo and Qi Changzheng are both people who don't take things too seriously. If they had nothing to do, they would definitely go to watch the Baidao Alliance's jokes. However, when they were coming all the way, Qi Changzheng saved a couple who were being chased on the road. In order to prevent the brother and sister from being killed, they were temporarily accommodated in the inn. Now that Yang Xingzhou was going to Xining Dojo, the father and son also had to go back to protect the brother and sister.

The two brothers and sisters, one named Song Nan and the other named Song Mei, their fathers were officials sent by Zhu Yuanzhang to Lan Yu in the name of serving as officials and investigating the truth.

Because they got the evidence of Lan Yu's adultery, the whole family was brutally killed. His brother and sister happened to visit a neighboring county. The escaped family general intercepted the report and fled overnight. Fortunately, they met Qian Luo and Qi Changzheng. Only then did he get into the flaming chariot and enter the capital safely.

Now the whole world knows that the flaming chariot is the symbol of Yang Xingzhou. Who dares to be rude to the people on the chariot? Even the people in the government are too lazy to provoke such a legendary figure, so they traveled all the way without any hindrance and arrived in the capital smoothly. .

The news that General Lan Yu had an affair with Meng Yuan was not trivial. Although Qi Changzheng was a member of the Nujiao Gang and was at loggerheads with the imperial court, he knew the priorities and knew that this matter could not be delayed. Zhu Yuanzhang must know that it was Only then did he bring the two brothers and sisters to the capital, preparing to find an opportunity to pass the news on.

Just when Qian Luo and others were going out, Yang Xingzhou's car had already gone away.

The car ran for a while and turned into a nearby side street. The number of pedestrians and horses on the road was significantly reduced, but after turning a corner, the noise started again.

Yang Xingzhou opened the car window and looked carefully, and saw hotels, restaurants, and restaurants on both sides of the street. The buildings on both sides were made of wooden bamboo shoots with two-slope tile roofs, with three to five or even seven or eight rooms deep, row upon row. It only occupies one or two rooms, and it seems that the people in the store live in the wider space inside.

At the end of the street is a gate tower, with an arched door, two floors and three bays, which forms the opposite view of the street axis. There are many people in the gate tower, and it seems that there is another world.

Jian Zhengming had been away from Beijing for many days and returned to the Xining sect today. He felt a bit like a wanderer returning home. He smiled at Yang Xingzhou in the car and said, "This is Xining Chong, which is named after the sect. That gatehouse is the entrance to the dojo."

A must-visit place for people from all walks of life in Beijing.”

The last sentence hinted at arrogance, but also revealed a trace of entanglement. He was originally the number one young master in Xining, but now he not only became a member of the Tianming Cult, but also became Yang Xingzhou's driver. This is certainly not a bad thing for him.

, but it is a shame for the entire Xining sect.

Thinking of this, I felt quite ashamed.

While they were talking, the two of them entered the door. Several disciples of the Xining sect wearing cyan uniforms with white dragons embroidered on their chests at the door respectfully saluted the carriage, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Obviously they all recognized this flame chariot that was specially designed for Yang Xingzhou.

Behind the gatehouse is a large square, filled with carriages and horses. A majestic and majestic three-entry eight-heyuan-style building stands upright at one end of the square facing the gatehouse. There is a large horizontal block at the entrance with the inscription "Xining Taoist Temple", and next to it is a large square.

The signature is clearly "The Imperial Letter of the Ming Dynasty Emperor" and the Imperial Seal.

Behind the dojo are towering ancient trees, which are full of atmosphere.

In the space behind the ancient tree, there was a faint sound of exhaling and raising voices.

Jian Zhengming explained to Yang Xingzhou: "Master, these disciples are gathering in the dojo to listen to lectures and practice martial arts. It is a daily routine. It is not easy to become a disciple of our dojo. We recruit every year. After they are successful, they will be led by senior brother Ye Sudong.

The Emperor has selected these people to join the Imperial Guard. Therefore, in addition to qualifications and character, the most important thing for us when selecting disciples is that they are clean."

At this time, a disciple came up to him, his expression was frightened and respectful: "Junior, I have seen Master Jian, Master Yang!"

Jian Zhengming waved his hand, got off the carriage with Yang Xingzhou, and walked forward.

"Behind the dojo is our very famous 'Wanhuawei' in the capital. There are thirty-eight large and small lotus ponds, twenty rockery mountains, pavilions and pavilions hidden in the forest, small bridges and flowing water, and the environment is pleasant. Zhuangjie sect leader

The "Xiangri Building" where my precious daughter Qingshuang lives is right here.

Her favorite sunflowers were planted around the northern end of the garden. Young people and busybodies in the capital jokingly called Qingshuang's small building "The Golden House Hidden Frost." Hey, it's a shame they came up with this. But the golden sunflowers, when they are in full bloom,

It really looks like there is gold all over the place.”

As Jian Zhengming walked, he introduced the scenery along the way to Yang Xingzhou. After stepping into the gate of the dojo, a gravel road connected the gate and the magnificent martial arts training hall opposite. Both sides of the road were filled with bonsais. At the end of these bonsais, he saw

The open hall was already full of people.

Nine groups of chairs were arranged on both sides. There was only a table and a chair at the top, and there were two to three others. Qin Mengyao was sitting at the table and chair at the top, facing the entrance of the hall, with an indifferent look on her face.

This alliance of eight factions was originally proposed by Cihang Jingzhai in order to fight against the Mongolian Yuan and drive out the Tartars. Therefore, the disciples of Jingzhai naturally have a transcendent status. Although there are many masters in the alliance of eight factions, they are still respected by the disciples of Jingzhai.

Below her, several tables were placed one after another, and people were seated at each. Yang Xingzhou glanced around the hall and found that almost all of the righteous people who had fought him in the Xuanmu Temple last time were present at the scene.

Those who can sit on the chairs are the elders of the eight factions who are qualified to raise their hands to make decisions.

In order to give successors the opportunity to learn, the seed masters are eligible to attend, but they do not have the right to speak or raise their hands.

When Yang Xingzhou looked at everyone, there was a roar in the hall, and everyone stood up involuntarily. Only after they stood up did they realize: "Strange, why should I stand up?"
Chapter completed!