Chapter 218

The car drove silently for two hours, and it turned dark.

At about 7 p.m., the car entered a military camp.

Ding Yi is a little familiar with the camp. After a close look, he finds that it is the camp of the national security forces and Bao Dayong's territory.

There are two helicopters waiting for them.

Luo Yingtian took a ride, Xue zi'er took Feng Shenghua, Peng Youxin and Ding Yi took a ride.

When Ding Yi's mind sweeps, he finds that there are still two people in Luo Yingtian's side. One is liunanzong, who is engaged to fight with him, and the other is a middle-aged man.

The man was carrying a sword on his back. He was not under Liu Nanzong. His eyes were closed and he didn't say a word.

But on the plane, he was carrying a sword. He looked a little different and funny.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.

Ding Yi looks out through the plane. He was hit by a missile once. Of course, he is very careful.

The plane flew along the mountain road to the north of Dongning suburb.

There are many mountains in the north. I left Dongning about half an hour later.

After crossing the Tianmu River, he flew for more than two hours and stopped in another military camp at about ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

After getting off the plane for a rest, the plane filled up with fuel and continued to go north.

In this way, we added fuel twice in a row and nearly flew 15600 kilometers.

Ding Yi feels that he is going abroad soon. What mission is it that he wants to fly so far?

The next day, more than five o'clock in the morning, the day was just a little bright, and the helicopter flew to the foot of a mountain.

There is an open space at the foot of the mountain, like a temporary parking lot, with two cars parked on the side.

When they got off the plane, a few people came out of the car.

I'll go. Ding Yi can see at a glance that they are all experts.

The leader was a Taoist. He was dressed like a Taoist costume in a movie. He also had a sword on his back. He looked like he was in his forties. He had large earlobes and a kind eyebrow.

Luo Yingtian then introduced them to each other. Ding Yi knew that this man was Taoist priest Mingfeng, the elder brother of Wudang sect.

Mingfeng has two identities: one is a Wudang disciple, the other is deputy director of hengbei provincial security department and director of hengbei city security department.

Looking at him, Ding Yi thought of the Qing Dynasty, when the Qing army encircled and suppressed Shaolin Temple, he was also the master of Wudang sect who took the lead to help.

In the Ming Dynasty, Wudang disciples became officials.

In martial arts novels, Wudang school is a famous school. In official history, it seems that they all like to help court.

Of course, Wudang and Quanzhen fought for the first place in Taoism for many years.

Mingfeng around a few people are hengbei provincial security department experts, at this time Ding Yi just know, they went to hengbei province.

Now it's at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in hengbei province.

Zhongnanshan is one of the birthplaces of Quanzhen religion in Song Dynasty.

Ding Yi also knows the purpose of their trip.

"Go." When the two teams merged, Mingfeng seemed to be in charge. With a wave of his hand, he took them to the mountain.

There are just ten people in the whole team, four of them are the same Gunners as twins, four of them are the best players, as well as Xue zi'er and Ding Yi.

A group of people shuttled through the mountains without speaking.

Zhongnan mountain is deep and long. Ordinary people may not be able to walk up the mountain for a few hours.

They were all masters of traditional Chinese arts. In less than half an hour, they came to a mountain in the south of Shuo Ching Tai.

From the only mountain road into the jungle, the people in front cut a path in the forest with machetes. About ten minutes later, they came to the back of a high platform. All ten people squatted down to see the bottom of the downhill.

It's quiet all around. The mountain is filled with fog. The sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers can be felt everywhere. The scene is like a fairyland.

However, all the people could not look at the scenery, one by one or sitting, or half lying, waiting quietly.

Ding Yi lay still in the same place. His mind swept away, hissed, and took a breath of cold air.

He is now more than 100 meters away.

In another mountain opposite, his mind saw a group of soldiers.

The soldiers were hidden in a small cave with missiles and rockets.

He could feel even farther away, there were people lurking there.

The whole mountain, I do not know how many people ambush.

"To whom?" Finally, Ding Yi can't help but ask Xue zi'er in a low voice.

Xue zi'er looked up at Mingfeng. Mingfeng was resting with her eyes closed. She didn't seem to respond. So she looked down and said in a soft voice, "today is the death day of the general's master, the head of Quanzhen sect. At this time of year, Huang Yi, his little apprentice, who is also the general's apprentice, will come to Quanzhen sect to offer incense to his master."

"All the ancient Zhangjiao before Quanzhen religion were buried on the Western peak of the yangtianchi."

It turns out that this is the "Yangtian pool" in Zhongnan mountain, and there is a "Laozi tomb" in the northeast.

Lao Tzu's name is called "Jiao Bei BIE". The later Zhangjiao of Quanzhen sect was buried nearby, which also shows that he is the status of authentic Taoism.

Before Qiu Zhizi died, he would come every year to teach incense to the palms of the past dynasties, but the time was uncertain, and the government could not find any trace of him.

However, Huang Yi, the younger martial brother of the general, is more powerful. Ten years after Qiu Zhizi died, he came here on the day when Qiu Zhizi died.

Every time the Security Bureau laid a net, it couldn't find him.

"Ten years? Didn't catch Huang Yi? " Ding Yi talks. Isn't Huang Yi more powerful than the general?

"The general will not do it in person. It is said that he swore in front of his master Qiu Zhizi that he would never do it to Huang Yi in his whole life. If the general did it, of course he would have caught him." On the side, Luo Yingtian said coldly.

"Not necessarily." With his eyes closed, Mingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and sneered: "the treasure of Quanzhen education is in Huang Yi's hands."

"For so many years, he has practiced his kung fu to perfection. The general may be afraid of making a move, but he will not be able to make a contribution. Instead, he will damage his reputation as the number one in the world. He will do whatever he can to achieve his goal. If he doesn't make a move, it may not be the time. When the time comes, he will make a move."

Everyone was silent.

Little by little time passed, and soon it was very bright. After two hours of silence on the mountain, no one was seen.

"It looks like it's empty again this year." With Luo Yingtian together, back sword man light way.

This man is Yang Zhenguo, a master of Taiji. He is not from the security department, but he has to come at the call of the government.

"By nine o'clock in the evening, no one will leave." The cold road of Mingfeng.

Every year they wait until 9 p.m.

As soon as Ding Yi listens, I'll go and stay here for more than ten hours.

Fortunately, they are all martial arts practitioners. Otherwise, if they don't sleep all night and don't eat on this day, they can't stand it.

People continue to wait.

At about 12 o'clock at noon, finally a figure slowly appeared on the Yangtian lake.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming." The crowd was excited.

"Calm down, don't have the intention to kill in your heart. Huang Yi's Kung Fu is too strong. Once he has the intention to kill, he will feel it." Mingfeng quickly reminded several shooters.

Their Kung Fu practice home, usually calm as water, start a moment will kill like a sword.

But the shooters, who may not be able to control themselves, will expose their identities.

"Not Huang Yi." Some people see it as a woman.

"Why is she?" Liu Nanzong and Ding Yi cried at the same time.

Then they looked at each other, as if to say, you know each other.

Ding Yi really knows this person.

A woman with white hair, Zheng Xiaoyu, Zheng Xiaotong's cousin.

The woman who is very powerful in traditional Chinese medicine is a sad man with white hair all night for her boyfriend.

Liu Nanzong's expression was a little excited, his eyes changed complicated, and he stared at Zheng Xiaoyu.

Wearing a black sportswear and carrying a bag in her hand, Zheng Xiaoyu went to the side of Laozi's tomb.

First, I ordered a few incense sticks in front of Laozi's tomb, and then I went to the tomb of Quanzhen sect of history.

"Is this woman Quanzhen, too?" Luo Yingtian was surprised: "it's not that all the Quanzhen sect except Huang Yi were killed."

"Maybe Huang Yi accepted his apprentice later?" Mingfeng murmurs.

"No, she's not Quanzhen." Liu Nanzong said in a deep voice.

"How do you know?" Ding Yi asked deliberately.

"If I say she's not, she's not." Liu Nanzong said coldly: "if she is, I will be the first to kill her."

Ding Yi doesn't think so.

When they were talking, Zheng Xiaoyu below was already lighting incense, worshiping Ji, and taking out tribute, as if she was reciting something.

All around, only Ding Yi could hear what she said from such a distance.

"The ancestors of Quanzhen religion are in the first place, and the disciple Zheng Xiaoyu --"

Really Quanzhen? Ding Yi was surprised.

He heard it, but of course he would not say it.

The others couldn't hear or know what Zheng Xiaoyu was saying.

"Do you want to do it?" Feng Shenghua's gun has been aimed at Zheng Xiaoyu.

"No, don't scare the snake. It may be Huang Yi who called to test it."

People and other ambush people seem to have a little argument, but finally decided not to move.

Because Zheng Xiaoyu doesn't know kung fu, just an ordinary person.

Half an hour later, Zheng Xiaoyu packed up and turned away.

"What to do?" Someone asked anxiously.

"Keep waiting." Luo Yingtian sighs.

The eyes of Taoist priest Mingfeng turned: "I'm going to catch this woman first."

"What? She doesn't know kung fu. How can she be taught by Quanzhen? "

"It's not Quanzhen. What's she doing here? If not, it must have something to do with it. " Mingfeng vagina: "and if Huang Yi is nearby, if we want to kill this woman, he will come out to save us."

"Too insidious." Xue zi'er frowned.

"If you want to do great things and make great contributions, you have to sacrifice." Mingfeng is about to go out with a wave of his hand.

"I'll go." Mingfeng body has not moved, Liu Nanzong a burst drink, whoosh, the first to jump out.

Mingfeng was stunned and quickly followed. Two experts jumped out of the mountain, which was very strange.

Zheng Xiaoyu was turning around to go down the mountain when he saw two figures jumping in front of him in the mountains on the side.

"Ah" she was startled at first, and then she saw liunanzong, who seemed to be stunned.