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30. Mount Kunlun, Zuo-Wang Peak. Qing Songzi recognized his two disciples the moment he heard this. He couldn't help but find it funny. How could both of them be in the same boat, whether it was due to achievement or trouble!

Just as he finished speaking, a person walked out from behind a screen. He was dressed in white, his body was skinny, and his face was resolute. It was actually a mature and stable person that was different from his age. There was a long sword at his waist. The man was standing in front of the screen with his hands behind his back as usual, but he couldn't help but reveal a domineering aura. At that moment, a hint of fanaticism flashed across the eyes of everyone present. Just like the man who stood there, they couldn't help but want to get close to him and pull out their swords together with him.

Everyone's eyes could not help but fall on this man who stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world. Following which, his gaze fell upon the Sect Leader of Kunlun, Qing Songzi, who was standing in the middle of the hall. The two of them stared at each other in this manner. Even their postures and expressions were the same.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment. Long Sanming knew in his heart that the one looking at him was his master, so he quickly retracted his previously impetuous gaze and said in a low voice: "Master, disciple knows his wrongs!" When the crowd heard this, they thought that they could not help but burst out into laughter. After watching for a long time, they thought that this Karakorum disciple was going to do something, but now they finally gave in! Even Qing Songzi, who had a haughty expression earlier, eased up slightly.

"His following words once again tightened the atmosphere on the field. Master, I will not agree with you marrying my junior sister to Senior Brother Qingfeng. If you insist on doing so, then step over my dead body! "

"What is it? Do you still want to rebel and disobey? "

As the Sect Leader of the Kunlun Sect, Qing Songzi, shouted out, no one felt their hearts tremble. They immediately knew that because of the tyrannical action of disciple Long Sanming, he had been angered, and this shout was unconsciously filled with inner strength. With his Kunlun Sect's Sect Leader's status, as well as Wu Lin's status, it was easy to imagine what level his inner force cultivation had reached. Qing Songzi, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, had won the title of the champion with ease. It would not be an exaggeration to call him the best in the world. As the saying goes, a famous teacher gives birth to a great disciple. Only such a character could teach a young hero like Long Sanming and Yun Wanli. However, most of the time, the disciples taught by such people were either geniuses or lunatics. In the eyes of the crowd, all martial arts and talent were considered excellent. However, for the sake of Long Sanming, he and his senior, Yun Wanli, had fallen into a completely opposite situation, where they had become madmen … No one knew if this was heaven's will or why. For thousands of years, the reason why Wu Lin could live endlessly and live forever was because he had geniuses and lunatics like them.

Regardless of whether it was the Karakorum disciples or the guests and guests, all of them were frozen in place. No one could have imagined that Qing Songzi would publicly reprimand one of the two great disciples that he had always been proud of, Long Sanming, for his disobedience. From this, one could naturally see the extent of Qing Song Zi's anger.

Yun Wanli, who was next to Qing Songzi, quickly stepped forward and softly advised, "Master, Junior brother Long is still young, and he's still having a bad time with the other guests in the side hall at noon. It's understandable that he's in a bad mood. I hope Master won't blame me."

Just as he finished speaking, Qing Songzi turned his face away and swept his sharp gaze across Yun Wanli's face, frightening Yun Wanli so much that he shut his mouth and lowered his head. He thought to himself: Junior has already angered Master, so he should not try to persuade me anymore. This might as well be adding oil to the fire. Suddenly, he thought of something. His right hand tugged on Li Lingshan's shirt. Li Lingshan knew he couldn't say anything, so she stepped forward and whispered, "Qingsong, the guest is still here. I hope you think twice."

The crowd was quite far away from them, so they couldn't hear a single word of what had just happened. However, they could hear the whispers of those people. Naturally, they were here to plead for Long Sanming. Just at this time, one of the people from the Chang An Lu Clan who had spoken out first before stepped forward and said, "Sect Leader Qing Songzi, on this day of double celebration, how could you ruin the festive atmosphere just because of some rudeness on the part of the younger generation? Come! Let me toast you! First of all, I wish you once again as long as the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan do not old pine! Secondly, I hope that you can become a disciple. Seeing that someone had come out to help, everyone immediately echoed: "Brother Lu is right! Everyone drink this cup together! " Only Qing Songzi's expression was dark and uncertain. After a long while, he raised his glass and drank with everyone. Everyone thought that this matter would end here, but there were some among the people from the Swallow School who said in a low voice, "Senior Brother, didn't you say that the Sect Leader of the Green Pine Sect is the best in the world? Then, does the matter of Jiang Wan marrying Qing Feng and Qing Feng that he mentioned earlier still count? " Another person said in a low voice: "Who knows, he agreed because of his face, and because of his disciple. Didn't you see how much that Long Sanming valued his junior sister, Jiang Wan?!" I wonder what the two of them have already done? " The person from before asked, "Then what is it?" The person who answered said, "You idiot! When men and women were together, what could they do? Of course it was … Of course it was … "AHH!" Do you understand?

Although the two of them weren't speaking very loudly, they were speaking very clearly. It was clear that most of the people present had heard their conversation clearly. A look of disdain or disgust suddenly appeared on the faces of the crowd. Of course, there were also people who were casually drinking wine and watching the show from the beginning to the end!

"Kid!" Another angry shout came from the hall. Everyone looked in the direction the voice came from, and they realized that it was Long Sanming who said this. " Your rude remarks tarnish my Junior Sister Jiang Wan's reputation. I think you will not walk down the left Wang Feng alive! Otherwise, I, Long Sanming, will have your surname. " The crowd had only heard some of the disciples talking, but most of them did not know who had said those words. However, from the look of the meaning behind Long Sanming's words, he already knew who the speaker was.

Actually, Long Sanming wasn't an immortal either, so he naturally didn't know who said those words. In his heart, he already wanted to kill all of these noble disciples.

Qing Songzi had naturally heard the conversation between the two among the disciples earlier. However, as the leader of a faction, he couldn't do what his disciple wanted as easily as he could. On the contrary, he would only punish his own disciples based on the principle of making it a small matter. He would not break the rules and ruin the reputation of the Karakorum Clan's leader of the righteous way because of people of inferior quality. Immediately, he took a deep breath and said to Long Sanming, "You have offended our esteemed guests, disturbed the banquet, acted so rudely in front of all the heroes of the world, and even threatened our guests. You have violated the rules of our Karakorum. From today onwards, you will go to the back of Mount Kunlun to reflect on your actions for the next ten years. If you dare to violate the rules again, you shall be punished according to the rules of the sect.

When he heard the words that sounded like the end of the world, his heart was filled with sorrow. With a bitter smile, he thought, Ten years, just a single sentence was enough to take away ten years of my lifespan. Even if I were to emerge from society ten years later, my junior sister would have become a married woman. The depressed man looked up at the sky and let out a long howl. Helplessness and hesitation appeared on his resolute face. His right hand slightly bent and his tiger-like eyes opened wide. He stared at his junior sister standing behind his master, Qing Songzi. A bitter smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were filled with gentleness.

Jiang Wan and Yun Wanli naturally saw his expression at the same time, and both of them cried out in their hearts: This is bad! I'm afraid his temper is back! Jiang Wan was the first to walk to his side, ignoring the gazes of the people in the hall, he pulled his hand and said: "Senior brother, don't worry! I will wait for you! " When he said this, Long Sanming's heart warmed up. A faint smile appeared on his face for a long time. He opened his mouth slightly, but then closed it again.

Junior Sister, you can wait for me! However, would you be willing to sit on the platform and look at the mountain behind for me every day, or would you wait for me to bring you back from the Sunset Faction?

He couldn't bring himself to open his mouth, so he smiled again. This time, his smile was even more brilliant. From Jiang Wan's point of view, Long Sanming's smile was different from the others'. He would first reveal a smile in his eyes, and then naturally smile at you like an ordinary person.

But this time, she couldn't see the slightest hint of a smile in his eyes. What she saw was only ice-cold hatred and faint despair … Without leaving a trace, he pulled his hand out from Jiang Wan's, looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh, then laughed bitterly: "You want me to wait?! You know how impatient I am. I have already endured for nearly ten years for the sake of avenging my father, and now you want me to endure … Endure the hatred of stealing his wife?! "

Actually, he and Jiang Wan had some feelings for each other. Naturally, everyone could understand that, but to say that he was taking away his wife was truly a bit too much. At that moment, he heard Long San Ming's threatening words to kill him before he descended the mountain. "I knew it, for a mischievous person like you, everything is up to you. What do you think? I said you wanted to kill me to keep my mouth shut! " He had mocked and ridiculed her just now, firstly, because he wanted to provoke Qing Songzi by forcing him to marry his disciple Jiang Wan to his good friend Li Qingfeng, and secondly, because he disliked Long Sanming. Since this person had left the mountain, he had defeated many strong enemies in a short period of time. Since this person had left the mountain, he had repeatedly defeated many strong enemies in a short period of time. Furthermore, Long Sanming's threatening words just now had made him very angry, so he purposely angered Long Sanming. It would be best if he could compete with him, beat this newcomer in front of everyone, and regain his lost reputation.

According to the expectations of the Swallow Mountain disciple, when Long San Ming heard his words, he was so furious that he wanted to risk his life. Unexpectedly, Long San Ming's reaction was very calm, and he just quietly looked at his junior sister Jiang Wan's slightly angry face. It was as if he wanted his smile to cause his Junior Sister to laugh together with him.

Jiang Wan raised his head and looked at Long Sanming. The first thing he saw was a harmless smile on his face. Before he could even make a move, he saw a faint light flash in front of him, and before he could do anything, he heard a loud "Ah!" from behind him. The previously rude and disrespectful disciple had a short blade stuck in his chest, the tip of the blade going down his left chest and coming out from his back. Blood oozed out from the wound and dripped onto the ground.

The Yanlian disciple who still wanted to fight with Long Sanming could only watch as his blood flowed out, and the strength in his body flowed out bit by bit. Only when he died did he realize that he was not even a little bit inferior to Long Sanming. He regretted it. He didn't want to die for the happiness of a friend, and he didn't want to give up his life for a little fame! Unfortunately, it was too late … Seeing that Yanliang disciple falling to the ground, everyone's expressions changed. The crowd didn't expect that Long Sanming's temperament was so perverted. Killing someone with just one move was enough to kill them. What was even more unexpected was that this youth's skill was truly not to be underestimated!

When the Yanzhou University disciples saw him kill one of their senior brothers with a raise of his hand, rage and fear welled up in their hearts. Each of them held a weapon in their hands and waited for an opportunity to greet Long Sanming.

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