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Chapter two hundred and eighty-ninth the mountains and rains are coming

Chu Liang, who walked out the door alone, suddenly remembered that he did not go down the mountain alone, Nian Nujiao and the others were still waiting for him at the Siting Pavilion.

Chu Liang looked at the closed door behind him. Because he didn't know how long it would take for Chen Yu to change his clothes, he couldn't walk away at will. He could only whisper: "I hope they can't wait for me, so they can go back to the mountain by themselves."

"Squeak~"

Chu Liang didn't wait long before he heard the sound of the wooden door behind him being pushed open.

When he turned around, Chen Yu had already stepped out.

At this time, Chen Yu had transformed from the lying old woman before and turned into a young girl about 28 years old.

He was wearing a playful ponytail on the back of his head and a floral dress.

Although her face is still not the fairy face that could harm the country and the people, it is considered to be a beautiful face.

When I walk, I jump and jump, full of vitality, and my whole body is filled with a breath of youth.

Chen Yu spoke to Chu Liang in a coquettish tone, "Brother, what are you looking at? Don't know me anymore?"

As he said that, he deliberately carried the corner of his skirt and walked around in front of Chu Liang, "How is it, brother, is it good-looking?"

"Uh, I... am your brother?" Chu Liang asked at himself in a daze.

"Of course, you are not my brother, who else is?" Chen Yu said, and suddenly he jumped and came directly to Chu Liang's side. While the latter was still digesting the current relationship between the two, he had already reached out to hold Chu Liang's arm, "Brother, let's go."

"Go, where to go?" Chu Liang was not easy to accept the current character setting, but he was confused by what Chen Yu said.

Chen Yu's figure was originally tall and charming, nearly 170 cm long, but now, I don't know what technique she used, but it shrank to only about 150 cm. Standing on Chu Liang, who was more than 180 cm tall, he could only reach his chin.

So, if she wanted to speak to Chu Liang, she could only raise her head, "Brother, didn't you say you wanted to take me to your master's sect?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Liang couldn't help but look at Chen Yu. Looking at her pretty little face, her pouting mouth tightly because of dissatisfaction, she really felt very playful and cute.

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot about my memory."

Since Chen Yu wanted to pretend to be his sister, Chu Liang naturally would not give up such an opportunity to take advantage, and immediately began to regard himself as her brother.

Compared to the people coming and going on the mountain road during the day, the mountain road at night seems relatively empty and lonely.

Anyway, Chu Liang took Chen Yu and the two walked from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the hillside, but they did not meet a single person.

Chu Liang felt confused: "This is not right. Logically speaking, even if there are no pilgrims going up and down the mountain at night, at least there should be patrolling disciples patrolling, why didn't anyone see it?"

In fact, not only were Chu Liang's patrol disciples on the surface, but Chu Liang never sensed any of them even secretly whistle.

Both the open and secret whistles disappeared, something was indeed wrong tonight.

Chu Liang looked at Chen Yu who was thrilling all the way around him. He was innocent and full of a lively little girl.

"Can't it be that the group of people she mentioned have started to act?" Chu Liang murmured in his heart, "No, even if those people have already acted, it is impossible for them to break into Wudang Mountain without any movement."

Chu Liang would not think that just three masters in the Hedao Realm and hundreds of masters in the Mahayana Realm could enter Wudang Mountain, let alone, as silent as it is now.

Just as Chu Liang and Chen Yu were each hiding their worries towards Jingle Palace, the thirty-six palaces located at the foot of Wudang Mountain, there was a brightly lit scene in the main hall of Jingle Palace.

Logically speaking, it is also normal for the main hall of Jingle Palace, which is the thirty-six palaces to maintain the bright lights at night.

But what is unusual is that at this moment, there are Taoist priest Qingyang, the palace master of Wudang Jingle Palace, who is also the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of the sect; Taoist priest Qingfeng, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the former head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, who is the current head of Wudang, and more than a hundred powerful elders and deacons in their respective palaces.

However, although there were many people in the hall, none of them spoke, and even the sound of breathing and breathing was extremely slight, which was called a veritable needle that could be heard.

Time passes in this quiet and heavy atmosphere.

However, none of the people present felt impatient, but their faces were solemn, like soldiers about to rush to the battlefield.

"Click~"

A sound like an egg shell shattered suddenly sounded in the hall.

Although the sound was extremely light, it was clearly transmitted to everyone in the room under such a quiet environment in the main hall.

"The great formation of the sect protectors was indeed broken." The master Qingyang, the chief sect, murmured to himself.

At the same time, an elder in a purple-red Taoist robe came from the sky outside the house.

Feeling the eyes of the hundreds of Wudang real-powerful figures in the hall, whether in their status or martial arts cultivation, were only above themselves and not below them, even though Fei Qing was sophisticated, he still felt a little nervous.

"How is the situation?" Finally, Taoist Master Qingyang asked on his own initiative.

Fei Qing calmed down a little and replied loudly: "Reply to the words of the senior brother of the sect, the staff gathered by Senior Brother Qingzheng and others are already ready. I think that when the signal from the foot of the mountain comes, I will immediately rebel."

Taoist Master Qingyang nodded: "I understand, you should hurry up and rest. I can't say there will be a big battle tonight."

"clear."

Upon hearing this, Fei Qing took the initiative to retreat behind Master Qinggang and stood still, narrowing his eyes slightly, resting his mind and preparing for the battle.

At the same time, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a sweaty formation master finally broke the Wudang Protector Formation. He wiped the sweat from his face and reported to a middle-aged soldier in silver armor not far behind him with excitement: "General, the formation has been broken."

After waiting for an afternoon, the Silver Armor General, who had been impatient, spit out the dog-tail grass in his mouth with a 'smack', and laughed: "Damn it, I have been waiting for so long. I thought I was deceived by the old man Qingzheng, who was the bull-nosed master."

After laughing twice, the Silver Armor General turned around and looked at the two sides behind him. Just then, the thirty subordinates said, "The Wudang Protector Formation has been broken. Now we can attack and retreat and defend, without any worries. What are you waiting for? Let's fight with me!"

It was like a charge horn blown for them. At this time, the direction of the worship pavilion in the southeast corner of Wangshan Town was accompanied by a "swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-s

"Wow, fireworks. Brother! Look, it's so beautiful!"
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