Zhou Jing picked up the lime-stained spear, shook it a little, accidentally smashed half of the steps, and then led the group into the mountain gate.

The Wushan School is quite large in size, and the pavilions and towers have a elegant southern style.

Everyone looked around and was amazed.

Except for a few people, although the other Green Forest heroes were roaming around the world, they had never entered such a famous sect. The dozens of poor villagers who followed the crowd were the first to see each other, and they were all open their eyes at this time.

"I heard that Wushan Sect is one of the eight major sects in the world. If you don't talk about your martial arts, this sect is built beautifully."

Guo Haishen stroked his chin and said.

Hong Ding snorted first: "It's just too boring. In front of my brother, I don't even dare to let go of a fart. I'm still a big sect in the world..."

"My second brother can even scare away thousands of imperial soldiers. It's normal to be afraid of a mere sect."

Fang Zhen curled his lips.

Duan Yunfeng did not make any trouble, but observed the surroundings vigilantly. He found that other people came from time to time on the road and followed him step by step. So he whispered: "Brother Chen, this is the territory of others. We are alone and we are careful of their fraud."

"Um……"

Zhou Jing looked back.

Ding Shixiong was following with his disciples. They did not dare to stop Zhou Jing and his group from coming in. They watched Zhou Jing and others swaying in the sect from afar. As the master, they seemed to have become outsiders, with an angry and scared expression.

Zhou Jing suddenly stopped, raised his hand and waved to the back, saying, "That leader of the generation, come and talk."

Ding Shixiong was stunned and regretted that he had done this job more and more. He was just a difficult task, so he could only step forward with a tough bullet.

Zhou Jing said casually:

"We brothers are all rough people. If we go through boxes and cabinets, we will probably break a lot of things. Moreover, your sect is so big that it takes time and effort to find it. In this way, you can bring secret books to offer them. I heard that the Wushan sect has nineteen martial arts and the famous Wushan Six Kung Fu. I have to see each one. If you are short of weight, then you can take a shot."

"you!"

Ding Shixiong's aura is bitter.

If I really ordered my disciples to do this, I would be a sinner of the sect forever, and would be nailed to the pillar of shame and be scolded by future disciples.

But if I don't agree, I'm afraid there will be no disciples in my future generations...

"My Wushan School admits the fate!"

Ding Shixiong gritted his teeth.

For the sake of the sect, he was willing to endure humiliation and bear the burden, and I believe everyone will understand it.

Anyway, it's not for your own life!

Ding Shixiong went back and ordered his disciples to do as they did, which aroused a lot of excitement.

But thinking about Zhou Jing's power of a shot just now, the disciples finally compromised and did not dare to go against each other, so they went down to do things one after another.

Zhou Jing and his group came to the open sect square and waited here.

Soon, the disciples of the Wushan Sect brought eighteen secret books and piled them on the ground.

Zhou Jing read it casually, but looked at Ding Shixiong and raised his eyebrows:

"Why are there only eighteen books?"

Ding Shixiong broke out in a cold sweat and explained with a thorn in his heart: "The Liuyun and Drizzle Achievement is the unique skill of my town sect. Only the head of the sect can practice it. He always carries secret books with him. Even if there are copies stored in the sect, only the head of the sect knows the location... Since you have killed the head of the sect, you should have obtained the secret books..."

"So what?" Zhou Jing snorted: "I said you would like to take out nineteen books, and it must be nineteen books. Even if you dig three feet into the ground today, you have to find it. If it is missing, I won't agree to this iron gun."

After saying that, he slapped his spear and the bluestone slabs in the square cracked.

Damn, this guy is clearly trying to make things difficult for us!

Ding Shixiong cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth, and almost wanted to have an attack.

Zhou Jing looked at him: "You want to do it? That's the best, don't bear it."

Ding Shixiong calmed down instantly.

“…Let’s look for it!”

He gritted his teeth and responded, went back to mobilize many disciples to search in the sect in a carpet style.

After half a day, a disciple found a copy of the secret book hidden in the secret compartment and hurriedly sent it over.

Ding Shixiong was holding the secret book and his heart was bleeding.

He was pursuing martial arts for many years, but now he can only pass it once and immediately give it to others. He felt so uncomfortable.

Ding Shixiong endured his heartache and gritted his teeth and handed the secret book to Zhou Jing: "The 19th secret book is here."

Zhou Jing took it, glanced at random, and then threw it to his accomplices beside him.

"Since you have made secrets, we won't make things difficult for you today. Let's go."

After the words came to an end, Ding Shixiong and his disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, Zhou Jing changed his tone and said in a deep voice:

"But...if my brother makes a mistake in practicing martial arts, you have done something wrong with the secret book, I will definitely come back to settle the score with you. Then you will wait and change another leader."

Upon hearing this, Wushan's disciples immediately became uproar.

Ding Shixiong was even more shocked and frightened, and felt very wronged.

Isn’t that common thing for mistakes in practicing qigong? Otherwise, why should the master correct me step by step?

You are practicing secrets with secrets, how can there be no problems? This is also a blaming us?

"Don't convince?" Zhou Jing suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Your leader brought a group of Jianghu people to kill more than a dozen of my brothers. I came to the door today, just to find you waiting for you! Do you think I used the secrets to practice by myself? Tell you, I plan to spread the martial arts of your Wushan Sect all over the world, not only to Jianghu people, but also to the old farmers in the field. I want you Wushan Sect Kung Fu to be no secret! Not only you, I will come to you, those Jianghu Sect that come to intercept and kill grandpa, one by one!"

"What?!"

Ding Shixiong and others suddenly changed their colors.

They thought that this group of people were plundering martial arts just to practice it themselves and get some benefits. Unexpectedly, this person's plan was to spread these martial arts throughout the world.

What is the purpose of harming others and not being selfish in this way? Just for revenge?

If the martial arts of the sect are spread on a large scale, they will become not uncommon players in the future. Even if they are third-rate martial arts people, they may be able to play Wushan Sect's martial arts... Their own martial arts are learned by outsiders and cracked by others. By then, the Wushan Sect will become a second-rate sect!

Looking at the shocked expressions of everyone in Wushan Sect, Zhou Jing suddenly spoke:

"However, I can give you a chance to remedy. If you want to take back your sect's martial arts, that's easy. You are looking for experts to come and compete with me. No matter whether you are from your sect or not, you can fight on your behalf. As long as you win one move and half a stance, I will not only return all the martial arts of your sect, but also hand over all the martial arts of other sects that have been looted to you... Humph, not only for you, but also for other sects. Even if you spread this, my conditions will always work!"

For the progress of [the world's number one], he planned to use this method to attract experts from all over the world, so that he would not have to spend a lot of time on his way, but wait for these sects to mobilize their connections and find experts to challenge himself.

People sit at home and come everywhere, saving time and effort.

After saying that, Zhou Jing did not wait for Wushan to respond and took his accomplices down the mountain and walked away recklessly.

Until this time, the tense nerves of the people really relaxed. Many disciples' legs became weak and almost fell to the ground, looking like they had survived the disaster.

"I finally sent this magic star away..."

Ding Shixiong murmured to himself.

An elder next to him suddenly burst into tears and beat his chest and stamped his feet:

"Then Chen Feng wants to spread my martial arts all over the world. I am the Wushan Sect finished! God has no eyes, so he lets such murderers run rampant around the world!"

When everyone heard this, they gritted their teeth and felt very sad.

In the past century, the predecessors of the sect have improved martial arts from generation to generation, which has given the Wushan School a set of advanced martial arts.

But today, all the martial arts are leaked and will be spread throughout the world. It would be fine if Chen Feng passed it to the people in the martial arts world, but he even threatened to pass it to all the mud legs of farming and farming...

Isn’t this abusive thing to ruin our ancestors?!

The elder, with tears in his eyes, suddenly turned his head and glared at Ding Shixiong, shouting: "Ding Shixiong! How can you be the head of the sect betrayal?"

Ding Shixiong was stunned and then furious: "I endured humiliation and then agreed to the criminal's conditions. If it weren't for me, there would have been corpses everywhere. If it weren't for me, the one who was wrong would be Shen Sanqiu, who had a strong enemy!"

"Fuck, Chen Feng asked you just now, you are afraid and don't admit that you are the leader. Since that's the case, then don't do this former leader!"

Many middle and senior officials accused Ding Shixiong and scolded him excitedly, as if they had found a target to vent their anger and blame him. At this critical moment, there was an internal strife.

Ding Shixiong was angry: "Why are you going to cross the river and destroy the bridge? Why didn't you say that when Chen Feng was there?! OK, this sect leader, whoever you likes to do will do it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The unique skills of the town sect that was exclusive to the head of the sect are gone, and the sect will decline after the martial arts leaks. There is also the risk of Chen Feng coming back to the door. He felt that this errand was no longer attractive, the risk outweighed the benefits, and it was a hot potato. Even if there was no internal strife, he wanted to give up.

On the side, Qi Zhiyu secretly thanked that he had not been competing for the position at that time, otherwise the unlucky one would be himself.

Seeing the internal strife of the backbone inside the sect, many disciples were even more volatile. They felt that the prospects of the sect were getting dimmer and they began to make a decision.

For a moment, in the huge Wushan School, there was a feeling of swaying like trees falling and money scattering, rain and wind blowing away.

On the other side.

Zhou Jing and his group went down the mountain along the road and walked a long way before they met Lin Song who was anxiously waiting in an uninhabited forest.

"Brother, you are back! What's going on?"

Lin Song hurriedly came up to meet him.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, but did not answer, and said casually: "You are not really joining the gang. Since you want to part ways with me, I don't blame you. In the future, everyone will be strangers. No matter whether you can become the head of the sect, the Wushan Sect will come to provoke us in the future, and I will not show mercy to you."
To be continued...