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The atmosphere in the Tai Yi Divine Hall's great hall at the North Martial Dang Mountain was heavy and it faintly pressured the crowd to the point that they couldn't breathe. Daoist Master Tian Yun swept his eyes over the crowd. His gaze was grave and his face revealed a look of worry. He gently waved the horsetail whisk in his right hand and put it away, though he only lightly said, "Sit." Everyone present could clearly hear what he said, and the power behind his words made it impossible for them to resist. Although they had just met in battle, they were now in the same room. The disciples of Kunlun, Dian Cang, and Yanliang stood in the east, south, and west respectively. There were very few disciples in the Northern Martial Arts Sect, only a few of them were of higher seniority. A few famous seniors were sitting on the left side of the hall where the training grounds used to be.

Seeing that everyone had settled down, Daoist Tianyun, the leader of the Northern Martial Sect and the Sect Leader, thought that today he would find out the whole story of the two sects and settle the grudge between them. He then said, "Since everyone has already sat down, let's talk about it. "Since ancient times, enemies between the two parties should be dissolved, but if the two sects were to transform their hostility into friendship, it would be the work of the heavens and the clouds if word of it were to spread." The leader of the disciples quickly stood up, bowed and said, "Sect Leader Tianyun's words are reasonable, but I am afraid the enmity between me and the Karakorum is not something that can be resolved with words. Sect Leader Tianyun, please do not trouble yourself with this matter, everyone knows that there is only one way to resolve it." When Daoist Master Tian Yun heard this, he couldn't help but let out an "oh". He clearly knew that the method he was talking about was the decision of the two sects, but he still pretended to be confused. "Then, Martial Nephew, how do we deal with this? Do we meet face to face?"

His words were slow, then hurried, and his tone was gradually raised. His words caused everyone's hearts to beat wildly, not daring to defy him at all. Only after a long time did he hear the Yan Huang Disciple say, "If we only lose two disciples, our teacher wouldn't have let us muster up such a large force to seek out the theory behind the Karakorum. Furthermore, this Kunlun disciple was truly vicious to the extreme. He had committed all sorts of crimes by burning, killing and looting under the Swallow Mountain, and had even pushed two of the Patrol Disciples off the cliff. "How can such hatred be resolved with words?" The moment he said this, the Karakorum disciples in the east were enraged and started cursing. The disciples of the two sects were also quarreling with each other. Some of them even drew their swords, ready to start a debate.

Feng Lin Xiang slowly said, "If you want him to live, then shut up. I want to ask him a few questions." That Feng Lin Xiang saw that the crowd was no longer noisy, but still stared at him without blinking. "Hehe," he said with a laugh, "I'll ask you a few questions, as per agreement, my right leg has been injured, so you have to answer honestly, or else it might start cramping and throw you off." The disciple named Ma Yan Dang said angrily, "Don't think you can get anything out of me. If you have the guts, then throw me to death." Feng Lin Xiang said indifferently, "What are you so anxious for? Your Swallow martial arts are not as good as mine, Kunlun. Do you think I would want you to explain to me the essence of your Swallow martial arts?" What I am going to ask you is definitely not going to leave this matter, and definitely not going against the principles of the martial arts world, is that not enough? " The disciple named Ma Yan Dang thought for a moment and said: "Alright, since you are Martial Senior, I will answer a few of your questions."

Lin Xiang chuckled again and said, "The first question is, when did you discover someone doing something evil?" The man with the surname Ma replied, "About a month ago." Feng Lin Xiang then asked, "Then when will you send people down to investigate?" The one surnamed Ma answered, "Just a few days after the first murder case, I sent two of the fourth generation junior brothers down the mountain to investigate. Who knew, your Kunlun Sect killed them, ah …" Feng Lin Xiang's right leg clamped down. Ma Xiao felt a stifling sensation in his chest, followed by a burst of pain. He couldn't even speak. The Yanliang disciples saw that Ma was at a disadvantage, so they started to curse loudly: "How despicable and shameless, you still want to secretly hurt people!" Feng Lin Xiang wasn't moved by this, and asked, "Then why don't you personally witness the murder and murder of my Karakorum? Why do you trust my Karakorum?"

The one surnamed Ma snorted coldly, "Don't quibble. Although no one has personally seen someone from your Karakorum, it's not like there's no evidence." Feng Lin Xiang replied with an "Oh" and asked, "What evidence?" The one surnamed Ma said, "There are two pieces of evidence. One, at the scene of the murder is your Karakorum's unique dagger." Feng Lin Xiang said, "You said you picked up a gold-plated dagger carved with the seal of Mount Kunlun?" The man with the surname Ma said, "That's right, I didn't just pick up one. I picked up two daggers. If you only have one dagger, then you might as well say that your Kunlun Sect accidentally lost one. But here are two daggers, I want to see how you explain it. "

Feng Lin Xiang frowned and said, "What's the second piece of evidence? Could it be my Karakorum?" The one surnamed Ma snorted and said coldly: "There isn't anything on the jade carpet, but you won't be able to escape even more. All of them were killed by your Karakorum's secret technique, the Razorback clan's Razorflutter Boots. " Feng Lin Xiang couldn't help but be surprised. For a moment, both evidence were unfavorable to his faction, and there didn't seem to be the slightest flaw. The man surnamed Ma sneered, "Hehe, now you have nothing to say. How many people in this world know of this technique?" Feng Lin Xiang said indifferently, "The Rushing Willow is the highest level of my Karakorum Sword Technique. In this world, only my senior brother Yun and my grandmaster's nephew have the talent to learn it. Not even I." Ma said in a clear voice, "That's right, do you think people will believe what you said if it wasn't for Kunlun?"

Feng Lin Xiang couldn't make sense of what was going on at that moment, and he was in deep thought. Suddenly, a person appeared in his mind, and his eyes lit up. He slowly said, "According to common sense, there is only my Senior Brother and Great Master's Nephew Association in this world, but that might not be the case. My Senior Brother and Martial Nephew had already arrived at the Northern Martial Mountain two months ago and have never left." The man surnamed Ma could not help but ask, "Then, do you mean that in this world, there are people who would make this Rustle Rustle?"

"Yes!" Feng Lin Xiang said these words without hesitation, but he was not the only one who said them. Everyone followed the sound of his voice, only to see that Sect Leader Tian Yun of the Northern Martial School was also speaking. "After the two of them said those words, they looked at each other as if they had made their decision." Yes, "Taoist Tianyun slowly said," There is someone else in this world who could use this one. " The disciple named Ma Yan Dang asked, "Who was that person?"

Daoist Master Tian Yun's face was solemn as he said slowly and carefully, "His name is Long Sanming, and he is known as Young Master Long."

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