Chapter 1301

This morning.

It's raining.

The clouds in Mengshan are thicker, and you can't see your fingers.

On this day, Mengshan was completely closed to the outside world. It was said that the fog was dangerous and the tourists stopped. It's actually for war preparation. The relevant departments have received the news, and under the influence of various sects, it is nothing to close a Mengshan. Even Yang Guoyong, Secretary of the municipal Party committee, has this energy, not to mention those antiques, who have deep contacts in all walks of life.

But there are still climbers.

In the hotel at the foot of the mountain, a group of students originally came to Mengshan to collect biological specimens, but they couldn't climb the mountain in the heavy fog. They were bored playing cards. A girl looked out of the window, suddenly exclaimed and shouted, "look, someone climbed the mountain."

Others looked sideways, showing a look of surprise.

"Doesn't it mean that mountain climbing is forbidden in the fog?" a boy frowned and seemed to be the leader of the group. He got up and said, "I'll ask first. Let's go if we can climb. Otherwise, I don't know when to stop looking at the fog. There are a lot of things in school. We can't delay a long time."

The companions nodded.

The boy walked towards the mountain gate and saw the climbers clearly. He was surprised. These people in front of us look strange and dress like martial arts dramas on TV. Some are wearing black cloaks, some are wearing Taoist robes, some are monks with skeleton strings around their necks, and some are tall beauties. I couldn't help looking more. The boy was surprised to find that all these people were serious and silent.

Two armed police officers and soldiers stood outside the mountain gate, emitting an amazing breath. They seemed not to be ordinary armed police, and they didn't seem to have a low position. There were officials in the boy's family, so when they saw the appearance of armed police officers and soldiers, in retrospect, their faces suddenly changed dramatically.

It can't be true.

Boys have a good family background, otherwise they won't be the head of students. They still have some eyesight. Aren't the two armed police guarding the gate instructors of the armed police detachment? His brother is a member of the armed police detachment. He worships the instructor very much and keeps talking at home. He saw the picture and recognized it at a glance.

The instructor whom my brother admires most must be very powerful, but is it wrong to use it to guard the door.

At this time, a group of people appeared in the door.

Headed by a refined middle-aged man, the boy didn't look good. After reading it, his heart beat faster. He murmured, "no, I must be dreaming. Isn't that Secretary Yang, Secretary of the municipal Party committee?"

Secretary Yang is often seen on local TV stations.

Next to him stood the leaders of the municipal Party committee, each of whom was a big man in the eyes of ordinary people. Now we gather together. I guess we're visiting Mengshan. Boys think they understand the reason for the mountain closure. It is estimated that it is to protect the safety of the leadership of the municipal Party committee.

The boy just wanted to go back, but he suddenly noticed that it was wrong.

Secretary Yang didn't seem to have any intention of climbing the mountain, but stood at the door to meet him. At this time, Jianghu people in all kinds of clothes walked into the door and shook hands with Secretary Yang one by one. Yang Shuji smiled and received him attentively.

Boys are stupid.

What rhythm is this.

Too many people came to Mengshan this time, and there must be an invitation in their hands, otherwise they couldn't get in at all. Armed police officers and soldiers with guns were standing nearby. In addition to two instructors, many people were secretly ambushed.

The boy wiped his sweat and hurried back to the hotel. Without answering the curious eyes of his companions, he shouted, "don't look, let's go back first." without waiting for others to ask, he hurried back to his room to pack up his things. If you want to know with your toes, will it be easy for the person who needs the Secretary of the municipal Party committee to meet at the mountain gate?

It's probably a large consortium or national dignitaries to see the scenery.

Yang Guoyong, Secretary of the municipal Party committee, is responsible for the reception.

Boys can only think so. It's impossible to guess that Mengshan is closed because of a decisive battle. Because that's incredible.

Groups of Jianghu experts climb Mount Mengshan.

Thousands of people.

Not everyone gives Yang Guoyong face. Even the Secretary of the municipal Party committee and Jianghu people can not give face, but people with a heart know that Yang Guoyong has a good relationship with Yang Ping, so no matter how powerful the forces come from, they will call Secretary Yang when they see Yang Guoyong. Yang Guoyong was flattered. I didn't come here to meet you. Besides the security work assigned above, I also want to make friends with Jianghu people.

Standing in the position of leader, we not only consider the livelihood of the people, but also deal with the relationship between Jianghu people. Maybe we can make a good master and become prosperous immediately. Yang Guoyong once remembered that his cousin was once unknown, but he made friends with a Jianghu expert who happened to recognize a senior official in the central government, so he recommended it. In less than three years, my cousin was promoted three levels in a row.

Of course, it doesn't mean that people decide what to say in a word. First of all, you have to be capable, but there are more capable officials, and who goes is still different, which requires contacts.

Yang Guoyong secretly said, this move is right.

I know at least a few authoritative Jianghu experts. They are big people. Stamping their feet also makes Longcheng earthquake, which makes me happy.

If Yang Guoyong knew that the people who walked through the mountain gate were just ordinary goods, the real experts would have entered Mengshan long ago. He would certainly regret and wish to fly up. However, some things can not be understood by a municipal Party secretary.

In the early morning, the fog covered the sky.

However, there are not many obstacles for Jianghu experts. When they enter the mountain gate, they start their peerless martial arts, walking fast, and the steep cliffs are flat for them.

Look carefully, figures are jumping in the mountains and quickly heading for the peak.

Mengshan mountain has five peaks in the southeast and northwest, of which the top of Mengshan mountain is the highest and towering into the clouds. It is the place of this decisive battle. The other four main peaks have been occupied. Everything has been arranged long ago. There are some people sitting on them.

East peak.

The demon king stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back. He was peerless and independent. He had a chance to cover the weather. Where he appeared, the thick fog retreated one after another, and even the track marks on the East peak were suppressed. Here, a demon realm and a vacuum were formed. It belongs to the devil.

In the pavilion sat an old man, tasting tea alone.

Flowers as a medium stand silently next to the old man with crazy eyes. They can watch the war in Mengshan and stand next to the most mysterious old man in Taohua island. If they are instructed, their strength will soar.

He knew very well what a terrible existence the old man in front of him was in Taohua island. His status was still above his father's demon king, and his strength was unfathomable. So far, no one knows what the old man is. The devil once said that if it weren't for the mistakes of time, the old man would have been the first at that time.

First!

How many people can stand such a title.

So the flower as a medium was nervous. Even if he was used to seeing the world, his heart still beat faster and inexplicably agitated when standing next to the old man. He wanted to talk, but he didn't dare to say more.

The old man tasted tea at ease.

"Teacher, how's the scenery here?" the devil turned and asked with a smile.

The teacher shook his head and said, "it's better to go to the seaside."

The demon king sighed and said, "when the five mountains come back, you don't see the mountains. When Huangshan comes back, you don't see the mountains. I think Mengshan has its own advantages over Huangshan. The rich aura here is rare in ancient times. It's a rare place for cultivation. I don't think Zhuge old fox can really choose a place."

Zhuge was defeated by Taoist Zun that day and almost killed. Fortunately, the Zhai Lord shot, otherwise Zhuge was dead.

The demon king said Zun, but the old man didn't respond. Instead, he looked at the woods on the hillside, looked through everything, saw through layers of mysteries, and saw the big stones in the waterfall.

"Heavenly tomb throne."

The old man's eyes flashed, showing the color of nostalgia, then looked at the sky, as if he saw two stunning figures fighting, shook his head and said, "it's the same root. Why is it too urgent?"

The West Peak is like a sword.

Stabbing into the sky.

There was only one person standing at the top of the peak.

One person is enough to shock the sky.