Shandong Province, Ludi Valley, Sect Manor's Liu Liang heard the meaning behind these six's words and knew that these six people had come for the same purpose as the five people of Five Poison Cult just now. They were here for the sect's < Falling Goose on the Shore > score. Although two of the treasures had been lost, only a few members of the sect knew about it. Even Gongliang had only found out about it after returning home today, so not many people would know about it.

He did not want the people of the martial world to know that the two treasures had already been lost outside. In the martial forest, it would immediately set off a wave of treasure hunting, and there was naturally a lot of blood rain inside. No one wanted to see this kind of situation, even the officials did not want to see it. Even though the Tang Dynasty had been established for almost thirty years, there were still many waves that had sputtered up to this point. It was not hard to tell from the news from the capital a few days ago that a sense of rebellion had quietly arisen after many years of silence.

Today, Emperor Taizong was already growing older, but he was still the Lord of the Enlightenment, able to temporarily intimidate his subordinates. However, after Li Chengzong rebelled, the world would probably have time to fall into chaos.

Although the clan leader would not think of this country, he knew that his father did not easily speak of this matter. It was likely that there was a deeper meaning behind it. He must do his best to defend it like his father.

The six elites standing by the side of the forest naturally understood the meaning behind Gongfu's words, and their expressions immediately changed as anger slowly grew on their faces. You Wen Qiang was the most stable of them all, so he did not speak, but as a result of his irritable temper, Gongzi Gongzi spoke up furiously: "Brat! Are you courting death?! "

The reason why Gongliang spoke like that this time was because, firstly, it was because he was angered by the wave after wave of people on the other side, and secondly, he was also secretly thinking. He thought that his father and master were probably already here, but for some reason, the two of them were not willing to show themselves.

They had been famous martial artists for a long time and would not easily take turns to fight in a group. If he practiced solo, then he was afraid that he would be too exhausted to practice with just one or two of them. Hearing this, he immediately felt a sense of joy in his heart. He thought to himself, "This person is really taking care of me!" He then hurriedly said, "In that case, I can only exchange a few moves with Brother Civilization.

This was also the same thought that emerged in the elder's mind. He immediately said, "I wish for nothing more!"

The two only spoke a few words, and the atmosphere was immediately filled with the smell of gunpowder. One could see the ghost-headed saber in the hands of the general as he slightly tilted it forward in an offensive posture.

Seeing the door being so fortified and kind, a sense of contempt immediately rose up in Shi Hao's heart. He thought to himself: What do you mean by this? Want me to come up now? If this was a normal situation, how could someone like him be the Karakorum, the Karakorum Savant's disciple? No one would be able to handle this! Door Formless had a habit of picking up a sword flower before making a move, and then using the Karakorum's pure continuous moves to suppress his opponent with the force of thunder. These methods of fortifying his sect were already tried and tested. This time, he naturally wouldn't give up on his usual ways. He picked it up with the next sword flower and was about to rush forward to kill!

Standing behind An Liu, He Wenqiang naturally noticed every single movement of He Junyi and Jing Gongliang. Immediately, he felt something strange in his heart, as he felt that a person with such a status like He Gongliang had such a flashy habit just like those mediocre people in the martial arts world. However, this peculiar feeling came from the seemingly casual action of He Gongliang. Therefore, he made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "Civilization, be careful!"

When He Wenqiang heard He Wenjiang's words, he thought he was inferior to He Wenjiang. In his heart, he became angry, but he still replied in a relaxed manner, "Second Brother, don't worry!" Standing behind him, An Wenqiang was surprised for a moment before he sighed to himself, "The more you are like this, the harder it is for me to be at ease!"

One of the women standing beside him saw the frown on He Wenqiang's face, and softly asked, "Do you think that civilization is not a match for that door?" When He Wenqiang heard the woman's words, he immediately replied softly, "My wife, this door is not as simple as you and I are now. Think about it, since he is the son of the clan master, then naturally he has the inherited martial arts of a sect, and then he was accepted as the Sect Leader of the Kunlun Sect for thousands of miles, moreover he is the Karakorum sect's leader, his strength must not be underestimated, how can we lower our guard against such a person?! "

The girl standing next to her was named Zhong Chuhong. She was the number two of the three Zhong sisters, but her beauty was the most beautiful. She was immediately addressed as his wife by He Wenqiang, so she was naturally his wife. Zhong Chuhong thought it was logical and didn't say anything, but the other girl beside her said, "So what?!" My sect's civilization has learnt martial arts from the age of five, they are almost forty now, can't they beat our sect's Gongliang, a twenty year old kid? Second Brother, do you mean that all our years of martial arts have been wasted?! "

The one who spoke was the wife of the third brother, Zhong Zonghong. She was the third sister of the Zhong sisters, and after hearing the words of her second brother and second wife, she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. Although it was a bit far-fetched, it was still reasonable.

He sighed and said, "Just now, when we were on our way here, we met five experts from the Five Poisons Sect. Two of them were injured, and the injury of the middle-aged man we saw earlier was very light. However, one of the three people we saw later on was seriously injured, and his clothes were all torn. From his tattered clothes, one could see traces of blood, which meant that he must have been injured by the Cyan Edge Sword in Gonggong's hand. The martial arts attainments of those five people are not inferior to ours. Since we are concerned about our reputation, we naturally cannot use underhanded methods like group attacks and group battles. We can only let third brother go down and try his hand at it before we make a melody! "