The whole scene was silent, as if a needle fell on the ground can be heard clearly. Those around the disciples glanced at the inner disciples to see if anyone else continued to provoke Zhao Jiuge. At least at present, Zhao Jiuge's behavior has been defeated by them. As for what the inner disciples think, they are not sure.

Zhao Jiuge seems to be very patient. After that, he only looked at the reactions of other people, but he was like a nobody else. He was oppressed by zhaojiuge for a while. Even some people still have some displeasure about zhaojiuge and dare not fight against him in the face.

"Hum, you have opinions on me, and I don't think it's very good. But you know that it is close to the school martial arts competition conference. It is related to the honor of the school. We are also a loss and loss. Today, I have given you the opportunity to solve the problems. I hope that on the day of the sect martial arts competition conference, we can make efforts to use them all the time, Don't spoil things because of the extreme others! "

After a moment of silence, when no one spoke, Zhao Jiuge said in a deep voice. He said in a bad tone. Obviously, the mud man also had three points of fire. Even though Zhao Jiuge was in a good temper, he was also upset by some people.

"If any of you have any opinions or dissatisfaction with me, then you can. After the martial arts competition meeting of the sect, you can let the horse come here. But I hope that when the school competition meeting is over, everyone can listen to me. This time, Xuantian sword gate will surely achieve a good result. I will not believe that our disciples of Xuantian sword sect are inferior to other sects. You have your own self No confidence! "

At last, Zhao Jiuge voice suddenly increased, directly wrapped his voice with the spirit, and all the mountains could hear a clear and clear.

Perhaps it was the infection between zhaojiuge's words, or because of the sense of honor. The inner disciples, except for very others, shouted loudly and loudly, and their voices were loud and deafening.

"Yes!"

Zhao Jiuge inspired the honor in the hearts of the inner disciples of this session. He successfully transferred his goal to other disciples of the school. Each hated him and fought with other disciples.

"Ha ha, I can't see the nine songs, I went out for two years, and I practiced my mouth skin. I started to stir up the atmosphere in three words and two words." Sword Wu Xuan saw this scene and said with a smile.

Wen Yan, the sword above said nothing, but silently thought in his heart that as a leader of a sect, he had to have not only profound strength but also a general view and vision.

In the past, his strength was not as good as his brother's sword, and his qualification was not as good as his brother's sword. But why did the master finally teach him the position of palm teaching, not because the elder brother was too versatile, too greedy, but he was more mature. Now, Zhao Jiuge has grown up gradually. This growth is not only strength, but also its own He has a comprehensive performance in all aspects.

The disciples around them watched this scene with a lot of enthusiasm. They were also willing to join the school competition meeting with Zhao Jiuge to win honor for Xuantian sword gate. Unfortunately, their root bone has passed years.

In the past, some of them also participated in the martial arts competition meeting of the sect. When they think of that scene, they still feel excited. This kind of thing is usually once. Some disciples have not enough strength or identity. They can only wait until the start of the school martial arts competition conference, and at most look at the scene of other people fighting martial arts, and cheer up for those disciples in the sect.

"Since ancient times, Sword Fairy came out of the dark sky. I believe sword bones remain. Xuantian does not fall. Sect will be proud of you!" Zhao Jiuge seems to be more and more vigorous, even himself has been infected.

"Sword bone still exists, dark sky does not fall!"

The sound of excitement, rising and falling, and constantly reverberating at the summit of the Xuantian hall, only a few disciples began to drink with Zhao Jiuge. However, with the shouting over and over, more and more students joined the shouting, even some old disciples around and those ordinary elders were shouting together. The scene was quite spectacular and exciting.

Even Zhou Hongyong, although the body is still suffering from zhaojiuge, but at this time, it is also shouting with this time. At this moment, it seems that the whole Xuantian sword gate is not divided into you and me, and even if there is any kind of resentment between them, it seems that he has chosen to forget and not mention it.

"You look at them, they are all like us of the year." Zhang Xu's face has some moving features, which seems to recall the memories of the past. His eyes are sad and the scene off the field makes him feel a little moved.

"Yes, as long as there are these children, then I can not continue to inherit the sorrow of Xuantian sword gate, but the only thing that is missing is to let them grow up."

Dujun also said, nodding gently, at this moment, this scene, let him not help but think of the original time they came into the door of cultivation.

At that time, the high-level of these Xuantian sword gates, like these disciples, were first admitted to the sect. Anything was so strange to them. It was also when they were young and crazy when they joined the school martial arts competition conference. In a moment, they were all old and all of them were in high position. Memories of the past days were a little bit A little bit of the mind.In the past, there was a very good relationship between Du Jun and Zhang Xu, no matter whether they were other senior elders or Jian mindless. Later, with their high positions and different factions, conflicts appeared. However, their starting point was for Xuantian Jianmen.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's youthful breath and a large number of his disciples, Zhang Xu and Du Jun were suddenly a little ashamed. They should not fight each other for fame and wealth. Maybe they are not as good as a younger disciple. So when they look at Zhao Jiuge's actions, they are surprisingly calm and have no other opinions.

Zhang Ping advised his eyes to look at Zhao Jiuge with a strange color. Some of them understood why someone hated Zhao Jiuge, but there were still so many people who liked Zhao Jiuge. Maybe it was all because of his personal charm.

Chen Hailong and Tian Liangliang are as pale as ashes. Now they realize the gap between themselves and Zhao Jiuge, and the gap is more than one or two points.

As for Zhou Hongyong, although he was defeated by Zhao Jiuge, this time he was no longer unconvinced. He looked at Zhao Jiuge with a somewhat complicated look. Anyway, Zhao Jiuge's words moved him.

Jiulian looks admiring. Looking at Zhao Jiuge above, she is obviously moved. It's a pity that Luohua is intentional and merciless. Zhao Jiuge has someone in his heart and doesn't put her in his heart at all.

"This boy is more and more able to show off, but he has personality. I like it."

Previously, Luo Xie squeezed his sweat tightly when Zhao Jiuge was deeply trapped in the fire of red lotus industry. Now when he saw Zhao Jiuge's energetic appearance, he was also happy for Zhao Jiuge.

"That is, I remember that when we just started, when we passed those tests, he was already in the limelight. I didn't expect that he would be so dazzling now."

Different from Luo Xie's elation, Leng Rufeng looked at Zhao Jiuge with some complexity after he finished this sentence. In his heart, he had always regarded Zhao Jiuge as the goal of struggle. Originally, he thought that with the passage of time, the pace between himself and Zhao Jiuge would be closer and closer, but now he is already in the later stage of the spiritual elixir realm, he has been thrown away by Zhao Jiuge more and more far.

"Be quiet, everyone. I have an important announcement to make."

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, Zhao Jiuge immediately raised his hand to signal that the noise around him stopped immediately. Everyone's eyes were on Zhao Jiuge. This time, in addition to Jian unintentionally, even Du Jun and Zhang Xu were surprised at what the boy was going to do.

Only Jian didn't know what Zhao Jiuge wanted to do, but he was the only one who knew. The jade tube that Zhao Jiuge saw yesterday was just delivered to him. Then he showed it to Zhao Jiuge directly. He didn't have time to announce the matter and didn't discuss it with other Xuantian Jianmen leaders.

"Today's situation must be clear to all. Many holy places and sects are eyeing our Xuantian sword sect. I kept a low profile for too long, and others thought we were easy to bully. Yesterday, I received a secret order from the law enforcement hall and found that some of our inner disciples of Xuantian Jianmen were killed at will. If we don't deal with this matter, others will treat me as me There is no one in Xuantian Jianmen, so this time, we should not only make a big splash in the school martial arts contest, but also thoroughly make an example to others to let people know that our Xuantian sword gate is not deserted! "

With Zhao Jiuge's killing intention surging, the people who have just calmed down are boiling again. Although Zhao Jiuge doesn't say anything too specific, who can enter the Xuantian sword gate is a fool. Many people have already guessed that there are some familiar friends around him who have lost so many people, and Zhao Jiuge's provocative nature Words, the scene suddenly burst into a pot.

"Do you know what's going on?" Du Jun frowned and asked the sword unintentionally. It was related to the honor of Xuantian Jianmen. He had to figure out what had happened.

Even Zhang Xu's face was a little ugly. His disciples were deliberately killed. This kind of thing was like beating their faces. As a high-ranking member of the sect, they were doing nothing.

"The sect disciple was killed. I asked Zhao Jiuge to deal with it. I have arranged all the other things."

After the sword had no intention to finish, he took out the jade tube from yesterday and threw it to some high-level sects around him to watch. After reading, he passed on one by one.

"Elder martial brother Zhao, you have to let us know what happened first. If someone bullies our sect's disciples as you said, we will not give up. As you said, we are one, share difficulties and share weal and woe."

"Yes, I want to see which sect's grandson dares to bully our sect."

The voices echoed and echoed continuously. One by one was excited and energetic. He was a young and hot blooded person. When he heard that some of his disciples were killed, his face turned red.

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