"The Mount Hua Escort Agency was robbed. Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, and several ordinary Mount Hua disciples were killed."
In Mount Song's main hall, Zuo Lengchan looked at the information in his hand and muttered to himself.
"Gu Hui, what will you do? Heh heh..."
In the Hall of Great Strength, Fangzheng listened to the Shaolin disciple's report and sighed helplessly.
"Were those water bandits truly courting death, or was someone fanning the flames behind the scenes? If someone really was behind this, the martial world is about to become lively again."
The same scene played out at Mount Heng, Mount Heng, Mount Tai, and elsewhere.
Though they did not think much of water bandits on land, they knew nothing about fighting on water and could only watch helplessly as the bandits ran rampant.
How would the Mount Hua Sect handle this?
Sword Qi Soaring Pavilion
Mount Hua's upper ranks had gathered together, all wearing mournful expressions as they consoled Cong Buqi's family, Cheng Buyou's widow, and their children.
"Gui'er, what do you think about this matter?" Yue Buqun asked.
Gu Hui shook his head. "There are only a few possibilities.
First, they have an expert among them and are confident they need not fear the Mount Hua Sect.
Second, they are ignorant enough to think that because they excel at water combat and know the surrounding terrain, the Mount Hua Sect can do nothing to them.
Third, someone is fanning the flames behind the scenes, trying to probe Mount Hua's true strength.
The first two possibilities are easy enough. Wipe them out, and all will be well.
If it is the third, then the destruction of these water bandits will serve as a warning.
Once we investigate everything clearly, we can settle accounts with whoever is