Chapter 340

Seeing the death of the middle-aged man, the golden-handed old man next to him panicked, especially when he saw the three teenagers who shot next to him, all of whom were cultivated by Wu Zong.

The disciple of the Huayu Sect in the white gown didn't hesitate anymore, seized the opportunity, and attacked violently.

"Ah!" The distracted old man was not the opponent of Hua Yuzong, he was pierced through the heart by a sword, and fell to the ground dead on the spot.

"The Patriarch is dead, everyone is dead!" Seeing the middle-aged and old people die in the Zhang family's convoy, the entire convoy was thrown into chaos.

Several Huayu Sect disciples dodged and chased after the Zhang family's convoy. The suzerain said that no one would be left behind, so they strictly followed the suzerain's order.

In the entire Zhang family motorcade, there is no Wuzong master anymore, where is the opponent of this group of teenagers, even if they want to run, they have no chance.

This is a valley, and a few disciples blocked the way out of the valley, and these people had no way to go to the sky, no way to go to the sea, and were quickly killed.

"Sect Master, these belong to the Zhang family." The disciple in the white gown held a ring in his hand and handed it to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming waved his hand, "You guys split up!"

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Are you aware of your shortcomings in martial arts?"

"I understand." The disciple who had just fought against the middle-aged man stood up and replied, "The disciple should not be intimidated by that man's aura, and should use his speed to kill him instead of fighting him head-on."

"That's right." Qin Ming said with a smile, "As soon as you started fighting, you completely forgot all the experience that Elder Jue gave you. You are using thin swords, and you have practiced body skills and exercises with speed. Mainly.

Strength is your weakness, so you fight so hard with your own weaknesses and other people's strengths.

Also, you have too little combat experience, so you are intimidated by the simple momentum, which really shouldn't be. "

The disciples all lowered their heads, feeling ashamed in their hearts.

What they practice are all heaven-level spiritual skills and heaven-level exercises. Logically speaking, it is easy to destroy these two martial arts sects.

But the fact is that these two Wuzong almost defeated them, and they are really ashamed of the cultivation of the suzerain.

"Okay, cheer up." Qin Ming looked at their ashamed faces and knew that they had learned a lesson, so he encouraged him, "You just don't have combat experience, and I will arrange for you to go to the Ziyun Mountains for training after a while. At that time, your combat experience will slowly increase."

Hearing Qin Ming's encouragement, these teenagers cheered up.

"I'm ashamed to say it. You're all just teenagers, but you want your hands to be covered in blood." Qin Ming looked at the Zhang family lying in a pool of blood. There were scattered corpses and broken limbs everywhere.

"No." A young man took a step forward, looked at Qin Ming with burning eyes and said, "Sovereign Master, we did this willingly.

Our village was destroyed by robbers, and our relatives died in front of us. We have long known the cruelty of this world.

These people are evil, damn it. "

Qin Ming nodded. These teenagers all have tragic experiences, and they have a relatively clear understanding of the whole world, knowing that this world is a world where the weak prey on the strong.

"Have you avenged yourself?"

The parents of these people were killed by robbers and human traffickers. Now that they are capable, they should take revenge with their own hands.

"Thank you suzerain for your concern, we have already avenged our blood." A young man said respectfully. As early as when the first disciple of the Zongmen was promoted to Wuzong, he began to investigate the news of the enemy.

After finding out the news of the enemy, they rushed forward, killed those traffickers, and saved many teenagers.

These teenagers were not as lucky as them, because the suzerain didn't ask them to continue to accept disciples, so they didn't bring the teenagers back to the sect, and they didn't even tell them about the Huayu sect. I went to find a way out.

They also knew that if the sect wanted to recruit teenagers, it would be too easy. How many people who are talented but have no resources want to join their sect, but the suzerain doesn't even care about it.

Only then did they realize how lucky they were at that time.