After the end of the war, Meng Jin had a short period of fatigue on his face, but was soon hidden by him.


    In the face of the influx of Jianshan disciples, Meng Jin did not speak. According to his identity, realm and life experience, he did not have to speak when facing these young swordsmen.


    He has no interest.


    It''s just different today. He stood there patiently and looked at the students. When they were all in front of him, Meng Jin''s face relaxed a lot.


    "It''s hard to find an old master''s swordsmanship cultivation in the world. It''s really eye opening for us to answer the sword."


    The swordsmen of Jianshan have both the second generation and the third generation of disciples, but most of them are the third generation. These disciples have not been on the mountain for a long time and their state of mind is not high. Naturally, they are not so determined. They are easy to be provoked by a few words.


    As someone opened his mouth, the atmosphere suddenly became strong. In the crowd, I don''t know who called out, "since the old master''s swordsmanship is so excellent, if he doesn''t come out to preside over the overall situation, what should we do if we encounter this kind of thing in Jianshan again?"


    What to do?


    It can also be said that we should do it as we do today.


    But how can it be like today every time.


    "Please teach me to take charge of Jianshan!"


    Among the crowd, one of them knelt down in public and was soon recognized. This was Yang Li, a swordsman on the mountain. He knelt down on the mountain road and said to Meng Jin, "please take charge of the sword mountain, so that Jianshan can have real glory!"


    His voice is very loud and spreads all over the mountain, and his expression is so real that people can''t see any false meaning. This is his idea. There is no problem.


    Meng Jin didn''t speak, but many people on the mountain road began to frown. There may not be many problems for Meng Jin to become the leader of Jianshan, but one problem is enough.


    That is, there is already a leader on the mountain, so we should not and can not have a second leader.


    Perhaps to let Meng Jin return to Jianshan, we can only let wushanhe step down from this position.


    This kind of thing is very difficult for wushanhe to do.


    Chen Xuan was standing on the mountain road. What happened in the sword house before came to his mind at the moment. Although he was not the first disciple of Jianshan, he was the most loyal. When he heard such a saying, even when he walked out of the crowd and looked at Yang Li kneeling, he said angrily, "Yang Li, you and I are both the teachers who teach these disciples the kendo. How can you be like this If you have a leader, how can you recommend the old master to be in charge of Jianshan? You want to make the old master master fall into a state of injustice. "


    "Can you still be a teacher?"


    Chen Xuan looked at Yang Li and his whole face was full of anger. He looked at the disciples on the mountain path and said seriously: "Jianshan has its ancestral system. Although it is not decided by you and me, since you have become disciples of Jianshan, these things should be observed. If anyone does something against the ancestral system of Jianshan, he should go down the mountain as soon as possible and practice some swords. I''m afraid that he is not even qualified to be a man ！”


    As soon as Chen Xuan said this, some of the crowd nodded to the swordsmen of wushanhe, but soon someone came out and looked at Chen Xuan and said, "the ancestral system is naturally worthy of respect, but it is not appropriate to put the rules thousands of years ago or even thousands of years ago to restrict us now. Besides, what was the appearance of the mountains and rivers in those days, and what are the mountains and rivers now What is it like? It''s no different whether it''s true or not? "


    "The ancestral system is to make Jianshan better. But if the ancestral system hinders the development of Jianshan, do you think it should be changed?"


    After the man said this, someone immediately said: "it should be. The ancestral system can''t control the present Jianshan. The old master''s cultivation of Kendo is so high, and he repels the strong enemies for Jianshan. Anyway, it should be in charge of Jianshan. Besides, the old Zhangjiao used to be the leader of Jianshan. This time, it''s normal and there''s nothing wrong with it Yes


    "Everybody, we are all for the good of Jianshan and for the sake of swordsmen. I think it''s clear that we came to Wu to teach us. Today, we''ll ask the leader for instructions. The leader is also a reasonable person. Naturally, we know what to do."


    Before the words were heard, the speaker, without waiting for the public''s reaction, pushed aside the crowd and went towards the side of the Jianping. It seems that he is determined and there is nothing else to stop him. However, the person who started talking is not so. Yang Li kneels on the ground, looks at Meng Jin and says, "if the old master doesn''t agree, Yang Li will die here today!"


    Seeing that Meng Jin didn''t respond, he had already pulled out his sword and would soon put it on his neck.


    Meng Jin waved slightly, and the sword went away in response to the sound, and it fell somewhere in the mountains and disappeared.


    But Yang Li did not get up, and gradually many of his disciples knelt down in front of Meng Jin.


    One by one, devout.


    Meng Jin looked at the scene, did not speak, just looked at these disciples, as if in his heart is difficult to choose.


    The atmosphere here suddenly became very quiet.


    Apart from the former swordsman who left, few swordsmen are standing.


    There are almost two-thirds of the swordsmen kneeling on the mountain.If we say that there are people''s hearts on the mountain, then Meng Jin is really what the people want.


    This is really a very difficult scene.


    Chen Xuan turned his head and did not want to see the scene. He was a loyal man. He could not see such a scene happening in front of him, nor could he see people like those disciples.


    He just thought about today''s incident, which should not be simple. He only looked at Wu Shanhe as the master of Jianshan and how to solve it.


    ……


    ……


    The mountain road suddenly quieted down. Although I could not see it with my own eyes, I could guess something about it.


    Wushanhe and yanle stand on the edge of the cliff. Their minds are different.


    Yan Le frowned and said, "things are not the same as we think. It''s too difficult. Who knows that the old leader has so many supporters."


    Wu Shanhe said with a smile, "it''s good to live for a long time. What''s more, there are many other chess pieces on the mountain, which have been given to the Shizu for the time being. How can they not be fierce or difficult?"


    Yanle touched the sword handle on his waist, felt the sweat of his palm, and calmed down. "If the old master is alone, or if there are not so many people who sincerely want to help him, it can be said that the old master wants to be the master of Jianshan. But with so many people, we can see that there is really some unclear relationship between him and the three religions."


    "It''s just that it''s not clear whether it''s Taoism or Confucianism."


    Yanle rubbed the back of his hand to make his stiff back loose. "But the problem is that the old master''s


    realm is there, and now there are so many disciples supporting him. As long as the old master moves his mind, what should we do here?"


    Wu Shanhe said, "what if I don''t agree with you or not?"


    The position of the master of Jianshan is so important that those who can sit on it will be hard to let go.


    Yan Le said with a wry smile, "that''s sure we''ll have to fight. We''ll have to fight against the old master. Is the leader sure?"


    Wu Shanhe asked, "do you think if I fight with a swordsman who climbed to the top of a tower and stepped into the sea, how many moves can I sustain?"


    At this time, it was no longer the time to make a joke. Yanle laughed and then said, "according to the realm of master education, I''m afraid it''s impossible to stop a move."


    There is a spring and Autumn period between the twilight scene and the climbing realm. This is a natural moat, which can not be crossed by ordinary people.


    Moreover, throughout the whole history of mountains and rivers, no one can surpass a monk who ascends a building in the twilight, and the closest result of the battle must be a spring and Autumn period.


    Wu Shanhe rubbed his head and suddenly said, "is it OK in spring and autumn?"


    Yan Yue was stunned and then asked, "can Zhang Jiao break through the twilight?"


    "Just say it."


    Wu Shanhe smiles and looks at Yan Yue. If the broken state is so simple, then the youngest spring and autumn state in the world should not be Ye Sheng''s song, but his Wushan river.


    Yanle said helplessly: "besides, even if the leader of the teacher may be better than the old one, he must face the blame later. After all, the old leader has done something important, but he has never done anything."


    Wu Shanhe walked forward a few steps, and then said, "this is a headache. It seems that the position of master of Jianshan is going to be sent to Shizu."


    Yan Le frowned, and then lowered his voice and said, "Zhang Jiao, in this situation, still refuses to reveal his cards? In this situation, even if it''s not what the head teacher thinks, is it difficult for him to think about it? Since he has thought about it, there must be a way to deal with it. Is this personal leave true? "


    Looking at yanle, Wu Shanhe said seriously: "I have thought about the matter, the consequence and the way to deal with it. But you can''t say that. I have only two rice. It''s very difficult for you to make me a good dish."


    Speech music is silent.


    If this kind of thing is really like what Wu Shanhe said, it will be even more difficult today.


    Wu Shanhe patted Yan le on the shoulder and laughed. He no longer said any more nonsense. He said in a concise and comprehensive way, "the soldiers will block us, and the water will cover the land."


    But before the words fell, a swordsman came to Jianping.


    The man was the one who asked Meng Jin to be the leader on the mountain road. He came to ask Jianping, saluted Wu Shan River, and said softly, "please let me go down the mountain."


    Wu Shanhe looked at him, indifferent, "why?"


    The head looked at the ground and his waist was bent. He said softly, "there is one thing that needs to be decided by the master."


    Yanle interrupted: "what''s the matter to ask Jianping, let Zhangjiao go down the mountain, who do you think you are?"


    Wu Shanhe shook his head.


    The man still lowered his head and did not speak.


    Wu Shan River walked forward a few steps, indifferent way: "that goes."


    Some things, if really can''t escape, that can only go to face.


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