Super Elation Under the Sun

Many people were waiting for Wu Shanhe, so Wu Shanhe went.

It didn’t take him much time from Wenjianping to go to the mountain road, but during this period of time, Meng Jin had separated the crowd and walked towards the back mountain. The road to the back mountain and the road down the mountain are the same, so He will meet Wu Shanhe later.

Many disciples followed Meng Jin. Although they didn't know that Wu Shanhe would go down the mountain, they just followed.

But those who are coming will not fail to come after all.

Wu Shanhe, who was going down the mountain soon, met Meng Jin who was walking on the mountain road.

This was the third meeting between the two Sword Mountain Masters, except for the time they went up the mountain, and the previous time in the cave.

The third time I met, it was on the mountain road. On both sides of the mountain road were Jianmu. At this moment, the sky had illuminated the entire Jianshan Mountain. When the breeze passed, it was still a bit cool. Looking at this, it seemed that it was going to be winter again.

Autumn is short, winter is not long.

In the monk's eyes, in fact, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, it is only a very short time, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.

Standing on the top of the mountain road, Wu Shanhe saluted Meng Jin earnestly, "Master made today, Shanhe is grateful."

Meng Jin did not speak, but just glanced at Wu Shanhe.

Wu Shanhe straightened up, looked at the disciples behind Meng Jin, and said, "Master, please wait a moment."

Meng Jin really stopped and never left.

Wu Shanhe raised his head, looked at the disciples in the distance, and asked calmly, "What do you have to say?"

There was silence on the mountain road. They had anything to say. It was just that you Wu Shanhe was not suitable for this Sword Mountain Master, and you just want you to give up your position as Master Master. But when you ask, people suddenly think you are There is also the following.

Then, who would dare to say something.

It's just that the situation is already like this, so naturally it is impossible for no one to speak.

"The head teacher, the disciples thought that the old head teacher today’s battle has already shown that now this Jianshan is afraid that the old head teacher is more suitable for this sword mountain head teacher. If the head teacher understands the truth, he should let this sword mountain palm out. The position of the teacher, this is the best arrangement for the master teacher and Jianshan."

The man was not very old, he was just a teenager, but when he said this, many people nodded and thought it made sense.

Many people were unwilling to be Wu Shanhe from the very beginning when he was going to be Jianshan Zhangjiao, but because of Shengjing, they were all suppressed, but now that Shengjing is dead, the whole Jianshan can’t be found. A more suitable candidate than Meng Jin, so the question of Wu Shanhe was brought up again.

The realm is not enough, the person is too young, and has not contributed much to Jianshan, all are Wu Shanhe's problems.

These are the reasons why they think Wu Shanhe can't be the Sword Mountain Master.

Wu Shanhe looked at these disciples on the mountain, and said calmly: "You all think I shouldn't be the Sword and Mountain Master, so you are coming to force the palace today."

"Do you know that in the history of Jianshan, this situation has never happened before, and there has never been a Jianshan Zhangjiao who was forced to hand over Jianshan."

Wu Shanhe said: "This Jianshan was handed over to me by the ancestors. Do you think it is natural for me to hand it over?"

When Wu Shanhe said these words, he looked a little helpless, and even felt a little sarcasm.

It is actually very sad for a Sword Mountain Master to be forced to this way.

Wu Shanhe looked at them, and they were also looking at him. They didn't speak, and they all knew what they thought in their eyes.

They wanted Wu Shanhe to surrender the seat of Jianshan Zhangjiao, but Wu Shanhe asked if they really wanted to.

Wu Shanhe retracted his gaze, fell on Meng Jin's body, and calmly asked, "Master was originally the person with the highest realm on this mountain. He said that he was going to be the Sword Mountain Master. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, but this Jianshan is mine after all. I didn’t give it to Master if he wanted it, but Shanhe wanted to ask Master if he must have this sword mountain."

Wu Shanhe's voice was so low that only he and Meng Jin could hear it.

Meng Jin was silent for a moment, and still said, "Since this is the case, you can withdraw."

This is Meng Jin's attitude. This is the first time he has expressed his attitude since he was on the mountain. This is to make things clear.

There is actually no difference between clarity and uncertainty. In the end, someone needs to solve it.

Wu Shanhe stood at a high place, Meng Jin stood at a low place, Meng Jin took a step forward, and Wu Shanhe was forced to take a step down.

Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and a slight sword energy appeared on the mountain road.

This is the prestige of the climbing swordsman, which is not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention Meng Jin is still one of the most impressive existence among the climbing swordsman.

Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth and said: "I can give everything else that Master wants, but I won't give Jianshan, let alone this Jianshan was given to Master, and it may not fall into someone’s hands, so I don’t give."

Wu Shanhe raised his head and was about to say something, another voice rang from the mountain path, "I don't know what you are doing here."

This voice is very lazy, and it makes people feel weak when they hear it, just like the owner of that voice, and they know what kind of person he is.

Many people's eyes were cast on the owner of the voice, that was a sloppy middle-aged man. He stood on the side of the mountain road, looked at these swordsmen, and said calmly: "I don't know what you are gathering here for. Force the palace?"

The person here is Chen Sheng.

Everyone knows him, because he is the uncle of the lawyer on the mountain, he is in charge of the rules on the mountain, although he has not been there for a long time.

But now that he is here, no one can despise him. From another perspective, Chen Sheng is the last person on this mountain except Wu Shanhe and Meng Jin. He is the former head teacher. His disciple was Wu Shanhe's uncle, he could have been a master teacher, but he didn't want it.

Now that he came out, everyone wanted to know what he was going to say and what to do later.

So everyone looked at him.

Chen Sheng said calmly: "I want you to leave here now. If you don't listen to me, it will be handled by Shan Gui."

He did not say anything meaningless, nor did he come here to make a long talk, but used his identity as the master to let them leave.

What he said soon caused riots here, and soon many voices appeared.

"Uncle Lawyer, now there are things on this mountain, how can we leave? Even if you are Uncle Lawyer, you have to be reasonable."

This is the voice of most three generations of disciples.

Chen Sheng looked at them and asked, "Since you want me to be reasonable, are you reasonable? All get together to let the head teacher abdicate.

Is it reasonable? "

Chen Sheng’s remarks sounded a bit reasonable, but they were fundamentally untenable. They chose to be the head teacher because Wu Shanhe was not suitable for the sword mountain head teacher, not because of other things, and he let them leave. It's just an unreasonable thing, so no one will listen to him.

Chen Sheng looked at them and said again: "I am not a reasonable person. If you don't listen to me, I will use my sword to compare with you."

Chen Sheng is a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm. His sword is the best in the world. Except for Meng Jin’s realm on this mountain, it is higher than him. Other people, whether in realm or kendo, are not as good as Chen. Sheng, even in the same environment, Chen Sheng would not lose, so he has confidence.

His confidence comes from here.

Chen Sheng spoke, and many three generations of disciples began to shrink back. Some disciples who thought this was wrong today felt that this was the best choice.

But there are still many people who want to promote this. They stood in the crowd and quickly said: "Chen Zhanglu, the sword cannot convince the crowd, even if it can, Chen Zhanglu is not the strongest one. Since it is not, it is not someone who can speak."

The implication of this sentence is very clear. To convince them, the sword must be strong enough.

Chen Sheng is very strong. He even fought against some monks who climbed upstairs in the Spring and Autumn Realm, but in the final analysis, he was still a Spring and Autumn Realm.

Now that it's all here, Meng Jin's attitude is needed in the end.

Meng Jin didn’t speak, but things had reached this point. He couldn’t speak without talking.

Meng Jin seemed to say with great effort: "Xiao Sheng."

This is a familiar name.

When Chen Sheng worshipped and entered Xu Ji's door, he was the youngest except Xie Lu, so many people called him Xiaosheng, but Meng Jin never called him.

Meng Jin is not a person who likes to talk to younger generations.

Chen Sheng turned his head and looked at the master who was standing on the mountain road. After being silent for a moment, he asked seriously: "Does the master have to be this Sword Mountain Master?"

Meng Jin did not evade this question, and quickly said: "Whether on the mountain or under the mountain, people need to stand in a position that suits them, otherwise it will be harmful to everyone."

Chen Sheng gave a cry, and then he understood.

"I am the law of Jianshan palm. As I said, the ancestral system cannot be changed. The master must be the head teacher. No, whoever doesn't want to give me a sword. Kill me and say anything else.

Chen Sheng has a weird temper, but he is still stubborn.

But this kind of stubbornness may not be considered a bad thing, at least for today.

He looked at those who wanted to speak, and said calmly: "There are rules on the mountain, no one can listen to it."

After saying this, he was not ready to speak anymore.

On the contrary, Wu Shanhe spoke again, "I am Sword Mountain Master, I will not let it, and no one can grab it."

The situation suddenly became weird.

Meng Jin glanced at the disciples, then at Wu Shanhe and Chen Sheng, and then said: "They are all stubborn children, exactly like Xu Ji."

Meng Jin shook his head and said, "But it's really bad that Jianshan is in your hands. After a hundred years, this Jianshan will become smelly and hard."

"I won't be there by then, and I can't wash it. It's better to wash it now."