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The Proud Smiling Wind and Cloud Chapter 69, A Thousand "meters" of Sound Transmission

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    The scene in front of me made everyone's eyes wet.

    ?From an emotional point of view, there is nothing wrong with Lingyuan Shitai's approach of leading the elite of the sect to cover the young disciples from fleeing.

    However, this reasonable approach was a disaster for the entire sect.

    The loss of a large number of elite disciples will directly lead to the decline of the Hengshan School.  If you want to restore your strength, it is impossible to do it without twenty or thirty years.

    This is still under the condition that everything is going well, the war between good and evil has just begun, who knows what will happen next?

    A big loss in strength means that you are out of the game early.  In the following game between Jianghu and Jianghu, the Hengshan faction is doomed to be reduced to a foil.

    In case of bad luck, it is possible to disappear directly into the long river of history.  In all previous wars between good and evil, there was no shortage of the demise and rise of martial arts forces, and some of the perishing forces were even stronger than the Hengshan faction.

    Master Lingfeng said bitterly, "No, Senior Sister! No, the sect master will understand"

    Before he could finish speaking, the Lingyuan master had already swallowed his breath.  From the pair of eyes that refused to close, it can be seen that until the last breath, she still harbored guilt towards the sect.

    "Senior sisterSenior sister, you can't"

    Master Lingfeng cried out heart-piercingly, and a group of Huashan faction turned their heads one after another, unable to bear to look directly at this scene.

    The straight-tempered Wu Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Wang, what do you think we should do about this?"

    Wang Qingshan shook his head: "This is the Hengshan School's housework. We are inconvenient to participate in it, and they can only handle it by themselves. How to define it in the end depends on the decision of Mrs. Lingqing.

    Now wait for the brigade to come over, we will organize a mountain search to find survivors of the Hengshan faction.

    I hope that a few more elite disciples can survive, otherwise the next generation of the Hengshan School will have a hard time.  "

    Suppressing allies does not exist.

    The Huashan faction is not interested in merging factions. For the great idea of ??spanning the Five Sacred Mountains, the stronger the allies, the better.

    Of course, the prerequisite is that the status of the family cannot be threatened.

    There is no doubt that the Hengshan faction meets this condition.  Even if their strength is doubled, they will not pose a threat to the Huashan faction, so naturally there is no need to suppress them.

    Not only will they not be suppressed, but they will also be given some support, so that the Hengshan faction can resist the pressure of the demon sect after the war between good and evil, and guard the northern gate of Shanxi

    Finding people all over the mountains and plains is not an easy job.  The marks on the door were all deciphered by the members of the Demon Cult, so the road signs were naturally unreadable, and Li Mu could only use the most commonly used communication method in the martial arts¡ªthousand-mile sound transmission.

    However, everyone's voice is not loud enough to convey a thousand miles, so we can only settle for the next best thing, shrinking from "thousand miles" to "kilometers".

    "Master!"

    "Uncle Wang!"

    "Uncle Wang!"

    "Senior Wang!"

    "Hero Wang!"

    For a while, the names were messed up, and the howling of ghosts and wolves resounded in the mountains and forests. Those who didn't know it thought that Wang Qingshan was lost.

    It lasted until the evening, when Li Mu brought the exhausted people to the valley and joined Wang Qingshan and the others.

    Everything has two sides. Although the search for people in the mountains and plains is troublesome, there are still many unexpected gains. One after another, more than 20 little nuns who escaped the catastrophe have been found.

    It's just that this seems to be the beginning of trouble. When I arrived at the canyon, I wanted to take a good rest, but the crying kept ringing in my ears.

    Really couldn't stand the ravages of the sound waves, Li Mu bit the bullet and said: "Uncle Wang, the disciples of the Hengshan Sect have been crying all the time, so we don't care?"

    How about saying that women are made of water? It has been more than an hour since we arrived in the canyon, and weeping is still ringing intermittently.

    Wang Qingshan rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Take care, the problem is how to take care of it?

    Junior Sister Lingfeng was about to collapse. As soon as I passed by, her tears kept flowing, and she couldn't talk about anything.

    The only few adult disciples were seriously injured and are unable to take charge now.  The rest are a bunch of little kids, and I can't coax kids.  "

    Coaxing children is a big problem of the century.  As a single dog, Li Mu doesn't know such difficult things.

    "Otherwise, click on their sleeping points! If you cry like this, I'm afraid something will happen later."

    Li Mu suggested uncertainly.

    "bad idea!"

    Wang Qingshan shook his head, then nodded again.

    rotten masterAn idea is also an idea. When there is no better choice, a bad idea can be used first.

    There was no annoying crying, and ordinary disciples fell asleep one after another.  Only Li Mu and several elders were left around the fire, unable to sleep.

    Watching the night is second. Feng Qingyang showed up today. With the style of Shura scholar, he must flee hundreds of miles away first.

    It is mainly what happened during the day, so everyone can't help but pay attention to it.  The imprint of the Huashan School is not static, and this time the imprint was determined before going down the mountain.

    In such a short period of time, it was deciphered by the members of the Demon Cult, which is obviously abnormal.

    Either a disciple was careless and leaked it unintentionally; or there was a traitor in the door, and the identity of the traitor was not low.

    Traitors are always the most difficult to deal with, but this thing cannot be eradicated. All major forces in the martial arts are full of spies from other forces.

    The spies of the Demon Cult are relatively easy to catch. As long as they are doing something, they will leave clues sooner or later.

    The most deceitful thing is that the imperial court, or the famous and decent sects planted spies among each other.  That thing may lie dormant for decades.  It can never be activated if it is not necessary, but if it is activated, it can kill people.

    Buying, coercing, and deceiving, the methods are nothing less than this.

    It is almost impossible to arrange to lurk in since childhood.  Take the Huashan School as an example. Before each disciple enters the school, he must check out his native place, background, and family background.

    What's more, everyone recruits children.  How old is a kid, no matter how latent he is, if he slips his mouth, it will be too late to cry.

    On these key points, if any one is unqualified, it will be directly eliminated.  It doesn't matter how good your aptitude is, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this arena.

    It doesn't mean that if you have good aptitude, you will definitely be able to become a master, it can only be said that the probability is a little higher than that of ordinary people.

    If the mind is immature and the understanding is not enough, no matter how good the martial arts talent is, it will eventually fade away from everyone.

    Looking at the flickering flames, Feng Qingyang sighed: "First the mountain gate was attacked, and today it happened again. It seems that the spies of the Demon Cult lurking in Mount Hua still haven't been cleaned up."

    Originally, he disliked intrigue, but he couldn't avoid it.  In any case, if there is a traitor in the door, it must be found out.

    Fortunately, the main force of the Devil's Cult is not here, otherwise the Huashan faction would suffer a great loss today.

    "The door has just been cleaned up, and many spies from major forces have been found out. Even if there are fish that slip through the net, they should be silent now.

    Unless we are confident, we are sure that we will not be able to find out his identity.  So could it be that we were wrong at the beginning, and the devil's religion spies who delivered the news were not disciples of the sect, but existed in other identities?  "

    Li Mu's guess made everyone startled, and then they became nervous again.  The Demon Cult can launch disciples of Lamen disciples into the water, as well as family members of disciples of Lamen disciples.

    ?Compared to checking the disciples of the sect, it is undoubtedly more difficult to track down the family members behind him, and the scope of involvement is also wider.
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