Rebirth of the Scourge of the Jianghu

Chapter 992 Admitting Mistakes
At this situation, not only Yang Lin was furious, even Wu Weiwu, Xu Gongqing and the others were ashen-faced, and hurried up to check on Cheng Tianzang's situation.

Fortunately, although Cheng Tianzang's injuries were serious, they were not life-threatening, so the result would be fatal.

Seeing Yang Lin, Cheng Tianzang struggled to open his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "My lord, I finally see you. I thought I would never see you again."

Yang Lin said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Didn't I ask you to be careful all the way and not to reveal your whereabouts? How did you end up like this?"

Hearing this, Cheng Tianzang's pale face showed resentment, he gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is all caused by the Wudang faction. We have been carefully hiding our identities according to your orders, son. There was no danger along the way. But when they arrived at the Wudang faction, they were attacked by a group of Wudang disciples."

The opponents are all very skilled, and they are attacking us sneakily. The subordinates and others are not opponents at all. If they hadn't retreated in time, the entire army might have been wiped out.

Hearing this explanation, Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, and he felt great hatred in his heart.

After all, this is the territory of the Wudang faction. With so many people coming one after another, it is impossible for Yang Lin and the others to hide their whereabouts. It is not an accident that their whereabouts were discovered.

What Yang Lin didn't expect was that the Wudang faction had changed their style this time. They were no longer indecisive than before, and they shot very sharply. They even disabled their own troops. This result made Yang Lin angry, but also secretly vigilant.

After being silent for a while, Yang Lin comforted: "Don't think too much, I don't blame you at this time, I will definitely avenge this revenge, you go down and take a good rest."

In fact, Cheng Tianzang has always been uneasy. After all, he was afraid that Yang Lin would blame him for causing such serious casualties. Fortunately, although Yang Lin was ruthless, he was not unreasonable. He knew that Cheng Tianzang was not to blame for this matter, and he did not. to punish him.

Feeling relaxed, Cheng Tianzang couldn't bear it anymore, and passed out directly.

Yang Lin asked his subordinates to carry Cheng Tianzang and other wounded people down for treatment, then turned his head and said to the others: "It seems that the Wudang faction is also in a hurry, otherwise, they wouldn't have acted so swiftly. What do you think about this matter?"

Hearing this, everyone thought about it for a while, and then Song Ke was the first to stand up and said: "My lord, according to my subordinates, we should fight quickly and not give the Wudang faction too much time to prepare. Now they have many The masters and disciples are scattered all over the place, and I am afraid they are rushing back as fast as possible, so we must not miss such a good opportunity."

Wu Weiwu immediately echoed: "This statement is reasonable, I agree, son, if you want to attack Wudang Mountain, this subordinate is willing to be the vanguard."

Xu Gongqing also said: It's better to attack secretly at night, it will be more sure, and the subordinates are willing to carry out this matter.

Yang Lin looked at the crowd with great satisfaction, and then said: "Very well, your ideas are good, as for the details of the specific actions, we need to discuss them carefully."

Everyone nodded slightly, and then Lu Liu said worriedly: "My lord, what I am most worried about is the injury of Zhang Hetian, the head of Wudang. When do you think the other party will recover?"

Faced with this question, Yang Lin was actually a bit uncertain. Logically speaking, Zhang Hetian's injury did not heal so quickly, but there was no guarantee that there would be any holy medicine for healing in the Wudang faction. After all, the Wudang faction was a major force in the martial arts Inherited for a long time, the other party's good things will definitely not be missing.

Of course, Yang Lin would not speak out about the guesses in his heart, which would easily damage morale, so Yang Lin showed a confident look, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, Zhang Hetian is injured this time. The injury won't heal so quickly. It would be better if he went into battle with the injury. I take this opportunity to kill him and get rid of this trouble.

Hearing Yang Lin's confident words, everyone present smiled relaxedly. Ever since Yang Lin decided to attack the Wudang faction, all his subordinates were actually very worried. There is only one Shaolin Temple that can be compared with it.

If you want to attack this level of strength, no matter who it is, you will not be very uncertain, let alone Wu Weiwu, Xu Gongqing and other subordinates, in fact, Yang Lin, the master, has never been worried.

If it weren't for this golden opportunity, Yang Lin would not have made up his mind to deal with the Wudang faction. According to Yang Lin's original plan, he was going to consume the power of the Wudang faction step by step. fatal blow.

Now the fire is still a little bit worse, but it's not much worse. It's worth Yang Lin's risk. Once defeated, Yang Lin has the confidence to escape, but by then, the people below will be in danger.

Regarding these, Wu Weiwu, Xu Gongqing and the others were naturally not clear. If they knew what Yang Lin was thinking, many of them would become deserters.

While Yang Lin and the others were discussing how to deal with the Wudang faction, on a high slope two or three hundred meters away from the camp, several Taoist priests were lurking here, looking coldly at the camp ahead.

The head of a middle-aged Taoist priest has a cold face, sharp eyes, and extraordinary momentum all over his body. He is obviously a master.

This person is Yusongzi, who ranks fifth among the Wudang Seven Stars. Speaking of which, in the recent period of time, many Wudang masters have been killed and injured, and most of them were killed by Yang Lin. It's time to count Qixingzi.

The well-known Wudang Qixingzi, to this day, only two of them are dead, the rest are decapitated, and the weeds on the grave are several meters high. Faced with this cruel fact, the Wudang faction went up and down Extremely distraught, of course, the culprit is extremely resentful.

And it was Yang Lin who killed many Qixingzi members. As more Wudang faction masters were killed by Yang Lin, the hatred between the two parties became heavier. Get rid of the other party, so as not to be retaliated.

The one who attacked Cheng Tianzang's group before was Yu Songzi himself who led people to attack. Unlike the previous subordinates who were merciful, the Wudang faction did not show any mercy when dealing with Yang Lin's subordinates this time. Not miserable.

Letting out a breath, Yu Songzi said in a deep voice: "The enemy's troops are much larger than expected, almost 2000. This information is very important and must be reported immediately."

A young Taoist priest volunteered and said, "Let me go back and deliver the information."

Hearing this, Yu Songzi didn't refuse, just nodded and said: "Okay, there is a younger brother, you go back and report."

The young Taoist nodded heavily, then slowly turned and left.

There were a few fine horses parked under the high slope, and the young Taoist turned on the horses and galloped out, heading straight for Wudang Mountain.

All the way speeding up the horse, about half an hour later, the young Taoist priest returned to the foot of Wudang Mountain smoothly, handed over the horse to the fellow guarding the mountain gate, and he himself ran up quickly.

Along the road, the entire Wudang Mountain was heavily guarded. Many Wudang disciples carried long swords and patrolled vigilantly. If there was any disturbance, they could not hide it from them.

The young Taoist priest ran all the way up to the top of the mountain, rushed into the building complex, turned around, and arrived outside a large hall. Then he said to the boy guarding the gate: "I have something urgent to see all the masters, please pass it on for me."

A ten-year-old Taoist boy said crisply: "Okay, brother, please wait a moment, I will go in and report."

After finishing speaking, Dao Tong hurriedly ran in, and after a while, he came back again, and said: Brother, please come with me, the uncles are waiting inside.

Hearing this, the young Taoist didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

The main hall was very quiet, and there was no sound at all. When I walked to a side hall, I saw several gray-haired old Taoist priests meditating and practicing, and the atmosphere seemed a little silent.

The disciple has met all the masters and uncles.

The young Taoist quickly saluted with a very respectful attitude.

Hearing these words, several old Taoist priests opened their eyes and looked over at the same time. This scene suddenly made the heart of the young Taoist tense, and he felt a great pressure inexplicably.

One of them, an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face, who couldn't tell the exact age, asked, "If you have anything to report, please come quickly."

The young Taoist stabilized his mind, and then replied respectfully: "All senior uncles, senior brother Yusongzi has discovered the traces of Yang Lin's thief, and the other party is now under our close surveillance. What should we do next, please senior uncles Show me."

Hearing this information, several old Taoist priests present were slightly moved. After a moment of silence, another old Taoist priest said: "Don't be in a hurry, we need to discuss it carefully. Go down and rest first. I will call you if something happens."

Yes, the disciple resigned.

The young Taoist bowed and agreed, then turned and left.

After the young Taoist priest left, the old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face said, "Brothers, the thief Yang Lin came here this time, it seems that he wants to take advantage of the serious injury of the sect leader and uproot our Wudang faction in one fell swoop. Next, What should we do, let us all share our opinions.

One of the hot-tempered old Taoist priests yelled angrily: It goes without saying, of course he will fight to the end. Yang Lin is a despicable and shameless villain who has no lower limit. We must not let him go, besides, he also killed many masters of our Wudang sect, and even the head of the sect was assassinated by him with despicable means.

This talking old Taoist priest, named Xinghe, is the oldest group of elders of the Wudang faction. They have been in seclusion for a long time, and they don't care about world affairs. If there is a lack, they may not go out until they die.

The old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face sighed helplessly, and then said: "Junior Brother Xinghe, please calm down, don't get too excited, it's easy to miss things like this."

The veteran Xinghe said in a deep voice: Brother Xingyun, what do you think, and what exactly are we going to do.

Old Master Xingyun smiled wryly and said: "What can we do now? Of course, we will fight back with all our strength. My Wudang faction has never been a bully. No matter what, we must take revenge."

Hearing the words, the veteran Xinghe was immediately overjoyed, and immediately took the initiative to ask Ying to say: "This is the best, I am willing to be a striker, choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, so I will attack Yang Lin and the others tonight, and wipe them out in one fell swoop."

Hearing this, the others were quite headache, obviously they all had some opinions on Xinghe old Taoist's resolute approach, all the old Taoist priests didn't open their mouths, obviously they didn't agree with it.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist Xinghe frowned immediately, and then said: "What's wrong with you, you are talking, my idea, do you agree or not?"

Another old Taoist named Xingci shook his head and said: "Junior brother, don't be impulsive. This matter is of great importance, so don't be too reckless. We will take action after careful discussion."

Although Xinghe Laodao is already very old, his temper is extremely hot-tempered. He is like a powder keg, and he is on fire at one point. At this time, seeing other people so procrastinating, he is obviously a little angry, so he stood up, He said on his own: "You guys should discuss it carefully here. I'll take the lead and see how much that Yang Lin weighs, and he actually hurt the head."

After saying that, Xinghe Laodao performed lightness kung fu, turned into an afterimage, and rushed out of the hall.

Faced with this scene, the other old Taoist priests immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously a little caught off guard. After a while, the old Taoist Xingyun smiled wryly and said: After so many years, Junior Brother Xinghe's violent temper has not weakened at all, which is really a headache.

Old Taoist Xingci stood up, and then said: "I'll go to help Xinghe, in case he makes any mistakes, I'll leave it to the brothers at Wudang Mountain."

Old Taoist Xingyun and the others hurriedly returned the gift, and then watched Old Taoist Xingci leave.

On the other side, after Xinghe Laodao left the main hall, he immediately went to find the disciple who had reported the letter before, and asked him to lead the way to find Yang Lin.

Of course, the young Taoist priest who reported the letter did not dare to refuse, and agreed without hesitation.

Just like that, one old and one young hurriedly left Wudang Mountain and headed straight for where Yang Lin was.

But Yang Lin didn't know that the masters of the Wudang faction were coming to seek his bad luck. At this time, Yang Lin was thinking about how to attack Wudang Mountain. .

Naturally, no one dared to object to this decision, and they all nodded in agreement.

So next, the men and horses under Yang Lin's command were making preparations, and when night fell, they began to act.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is evening, and it is time for lunch.

Since there was a big battle tonight, the dinner was very sumptuous, it could be said that it was a big meal, and everyone had a good time and was very satisfied.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone began to rest, waiting for the moment of departure.

Even Yang Lin was not an exception, at the moment he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, preparing for the upcoming battle, and in this atmosphere, the veteran Xinghe quietly came near the camp.

Yusongzi followed Xinghe Laodao. When he learned of Xinghe Laodao's actions, Yusongzi was not surprised but happy. Many of his beloved senior brothers died tragically at the hands of Yang Lin. To Yang Lin, Yusongzi was incomparable Hate, now that he heard that his master was going to assassinate Yang Lin, of course he would not be idle, he took the initiative to stand up and said that he would go together.

For this request, Master Xinghe agreed without even thinking about it. As for the rest of the Wudang disciples, due to lack of strength, it would only be a bad thing to go together, so they were all left outside to respond.

Old Xinghe looked at the already dark sky, and immediately said to Yusongzi beside him: It's getting dark, it's time to act.

(End of this chapter)