C187 Who is the yellow bird

Zuoqiu Han was startled by Chunyu Qiang's words, and immediately lowered his head and started to think.

Ever since they entered the room, they had not spoken a single word, and only stood respectfully by the side of the door, listening to the conversation between Chunyu Qiang and Chunyu Qiang.

This time, seeing Zuoqiu Han trying so hard to think of nothing, he couldn't help but voice his thoughts: "Two Martial Uncle s, in disciple's opinion, although the overall strength of the Weapons Sect disciples is still very low, with the help of Yi Yan, Xiao Se and Lei Ke, their experts are not much weaker than our Herba Fang Sect. This point was something that we did not consider when we were making plans to use Weapons Sect to hold back our Ganlang Sect. It was obvious that it was outside our control. If we allow our Weapons Sect to develop freely, it might even threaten our position in our Tianxuan Star Domain. Now, since Yi Yan had made a trip to the Tiandu Star Domain and returned, his strength seemed to have decreased a lot. Disciple thought that he should have been injured while using his Sword Sect to kill those dozens of Devil Sect disciples, and also heard that his Ganlang Sect was about to attack those disciples, which was why he had forcefully suppressed his injuries and struck first. If Yi Yan had been at his peak, with the formidable strength spread through his Cultivation Realm, not only his Ganlang Sect, there might not even be a person capable of suppressing his Tianqian Sect. Now that he is wounded and forced to fight, this is our chance. If Yi Yan were to be injured or even killed by the Rogue Immortals that Ganlang Sect had invited, with the relationship between him and the two clan elders as well as his several disciples, coupled with the hatred that Yi Yan had for his father and mother, it would be difficult for the two sects not to fight to the bitter end. If that's the case, we might as well wait and see. If we can only come out when both Weapons Sect and the two Ganlang Sect are at a disadvantage, not only will we be able to reap the rewards, we can also receive the gratitude of the entire Weapons Sect. At that time, under the premise that the main brain of the sect was completely destroyed while fighting against the two sects, there would be no other way out of Weapons Sect other than to rely on our Herba Fang Sect. This way, under the condition that we don't damage our own strength, not only will we be able to borrow the strength of our Tianqian Sect s and Ganlang Sect s, we can also take in and use this potential opponent as our own. Furthermore, even if Yi Yan was able to survive the consecutive battles, we can still use the reason of all the Herba Fang Sect s being chased away from the vicinity and not knowing the exact situation of the battle to excuse ourselves. Even if Yi Yan was able to escape, he probably wouldn't be able to say anything. "

After speaking, he respectfully bowed to Chunyu Qiang and Zuo Qiuhan, then returned to the door and stood still, not saying another word.

Zuoqiu Han suddenly realized something. After looking at Gui Quan with appreciation, he turned to Chunyu Qiang and said, "The words spoken to Martial Nephew were very reasonable. Doing this is indeed the most advantageous for our Herba Fang Sect. "But …"

At this point, George Han hesitated, and after he stole a glance at Chunyu Qiang's expression, he continued, "But isn't this a bit bad? Yi Yan and the others weren't simple people. What if they were seen through? "That way, our Grass Fang Sect will definitely carry the notoriety of not saving our allies while they are at death's door.

Chunyu Qiang gave a bland laugh as he gently shook his head. "No! It's because they're smart that things don't happen that you're worried about. When they made the decision to take action first to deal with Ganlang Sect, they had probably considered this point. Junior need not worry, you just need to remember one thing: we are not only responsible for our own future, but also for the fate of the entire sect. In front of the sect's interests, we must put aside all personal feelings. I believe that if Yi Yan stood from my perspective, he would also make the same decision! "

As he finished speaking, Chunyu Qiang's gaze had already lost focus, and was staring fixedly at a large tree outside the wooden house, lost in thought.

He didn't know why, but at this moment, Zuoqiu Han suddenly felt that his Senior Brother was so lonely, so far away from him.

The Ganlang Sect disciples who were surrounding and attacking Xie Yunlei's group of five finally could not take it anymore. They had never participated in such a useless battle before.

Speaking of which, the cultivation level of Xie Yunlei and the other three wasn't that high: one early stage tribulation, two mid-stage fusion beasts, and two early stage Spirit Severing beasts.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, among the hundred or so Ganlang Sect disciples surrounding and attacking them, one person would be able to eliminate at least a dozen of them!

The problem was that Xie Yunlei and the other three were not ordinary cultivators.

It wasn't a big deal if their attacks were stronger. After all, any cultivator would have a few trump cards; it was understandable if they were coordinated well. After all, they were of the same school, and it was normal for them to get along with each other all the time.

The main issue was that these fellows were too good at getting beaten up!

Every single one of them had been hit by the surrounding Ganlang Sect disciples at least ten times. But regardless of whether the person who attacked them was in the Spirit Separating Stage or in the tribulation stage, they were only lightly injured. At most, they were pushed back.

Especially for the one with the highest cultivation, if any of the five of them were to be attacked by an expert above the tribulation level, he would rush forward immediately to block them, helping the other party to receive attacks that might possibly be fatal. This resulted in the Ganlang Sect disciples being forced to give up on their plans countless of trying to pick a soft persimmon.

After speaking, Gui Man respectfully bowed to Chunyu Qiang and Zuo Qiuhan before returning to stand by the door, not saying another word.

The Ganlang Sect disciples were stunned for a moment before fiercely pouncing over. Several different magical equipment were handed over from all directions, and in an instant, they tore the fellow into pieces.

Many of the Ganlang Sect disciples wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

What can you do with them?

Even if he desperately tried to charge over, his magic treasure would only be able to make the other party retreat a few steps. At most, he would just spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, once their attacks landed on their bodies, not many Ganlang Sect disciples were able to block them.

This battle was truly too useless!

Every single Ganlang Sect disciple present that had attacked Xie Yunlei and the others dared to swear that these fellows were definitely wearing top quality Spiritual Armor s, and that the treasures in their hands were all definitely Top-grade Spiritual Artifact s!

It was all in vain that he was a disciple of one of the big refining sects. Looking at the equipment of others, it was no different from looking at the elders in his own sect.

These Ganlang Sect disciples did not know that not only were the five of them wearing the top quality Spiritual Armor, but their bodies were also at least at the middle quality Spiritual Artifact s!

With the majority of the treasures in their hands being only of the middle or lower tier, even if the five of them did not wear armor, they would still not necessarily be able to break through the opponent's body!

Moreover, in order to deal with the possible dangers, they had to worry about the Sword Sect disciples being beaten up by the five junior brothers. In the three years of their Mystic Sword Star, it had taken them at least a year and a half to survive in such a besieged situation.

In order for the five people back then to adapt to this kind of fighting style, every single one of them had been seriously injured countless times. Although the attacks of the Ganlang Sect disciples were fierce, their attack power compared to the Sword Sect disciples was still lacking by more than a level!

Finally, after the corpses of thirty odd Spirit Separating Stage, a dozen plus fusion stage and three early stage Divine Tribulation Realm disciples fell, Lu Cheng, whose eyes were practically spewing fire, could only utter one word from his mouth, "Withdraw!"

No matter how unwilling Lu Cheng was, hearing that sentence, in the ears of the Ganlang Sect disciples, was no less than the heavenly music to them.

"Hualala!"

Like a tide, the Ganlang Sect disciples that had gathered outside of Xie Yunlei's group of five retreated with enthusiasm that far surpassed any attacks. At the same time, they brought back a wounded heart.

Staring hatefully at Xie Yunlei and the other two, Lu Cheng had the urge to pounce on them and bite them.

These five bastards had actually caused him to lose at least a third of his strength, and they hadn't even lost a single hair!

Thinking about it, Lu Cheng's heart started to bleed.

Oh, no, not a drop!

The blood flew out like a fountain!

However, Peng Tong ignored the furious Lu Cheng, and playfully waved the blade in his hand, shaking off the blood on it as he innocently asked: "Sect Leader Lu, why aren't you fighting anymore? The brothers haven't warmed up yet! "I solemnly declare that this sparring partner of yours is not qualified!"

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With the help of Peng Tong's words, the blood silently flowed down the bottom of Lu Cheng's heart. Finally, it turned and spurted out of his mouth, as if it was a rainbow in the sky, and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Beautiful," of course.

This adjective was personally added by Peng Tong himself. In the eyes of the remaining Ganlang Sect disciples, that line of blood that condensed into a line seemed to flow out from the bottom of their hearts; it was indescribably miserable and mournful.

After speaking, Gui Man respectfully bowed to Chunyu Qiang and Zuo Qiuhan before returning to stand by the door, not saying another word.

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