C19

Lu Pian took Hai Dongqing's identity plate and went to the center of the law enforcement sect, the Everlasting City.

It had already been half a month since Lupang arrived. It was already afternoon, but he had yet to make any progress. He didn't linger in the city for too long, and headed straight to Keeper Everwood.

The Everlasting School was a first-rate sect, it did not belong to any large sect. It was managed directly by the Storm Sect and served the entire world.

Huan City was very big, about the size of Seaview City. It was only when it was dark did Lu Pingfan arrive at the Heng Gate, which was located in the center of the city.

The Heng Clan was very impressive. Two giant lions were squatting by their sides. The lion body was connected to the wall, a lion mouth had a sword hilt, and a lion mouth had a sword tip.

There was a large drum placed at the entrance of the Eternal Gate. If there was anything, he would inform the Eternal Gate.

Lupe raised her drum hammer and beat it hard.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! "BOOM!

Five sounds meant that the situation was getting more serious. The more anxious the voices, the more serious the situation would become. There were a total of eight sounds.

About a minute after the drum rang, three men and two women opened the door and walked out.

"Five chimes, what is it?" One of the women asked. She was actually beautiful, but Luftwaffe didn't have the time to appreciate her.

"The Yuan Sea Sect has captured a villager. The disciples of the Guan Hai Sect have gone to find the location of the captive." Lu Pian clasped his fists and said.

"What evidence? How many people from the Guan Hai Sect went? " A young man from the Heng Clan frowned and asked.

"There is a medallion of the Ocean Viewing Sect. In one of the villages in the Barren Village, there is a witness. Two people went there."

"Foolish!" The woman from before stomped her feet.

"If it's really evil, how can the two of them be a match for it?" The woman continued.

"I think I heard that the Yuan Hai Sect had people capturing women from a village the last time, but there's no evidence. I'll send someone to check on the desolated village first before calling for witnesses." Another man said to Lu Pingyuan.

"I am the witness. The Barren Village is hundreds of miles away. If we go back, the Yuan Hai Sect might have already killed someone and covered up the evidence." asked Lupe pleadingly.

"This is the rule!" The man said with a stern expression.

"No one will target the Yuan Hai Sect for no reason. Each of you will inform the Third Elder, Fifth Elder, and Ninth Elder and let them decide." The man who spoke first stared at the man who spoke afterwards.

Soon after, the first woman and the man who didn't speak came to greet Lupang, asking for more specific information.

"..."

A gentle breeze blew across the land, stirring up some dust. Two children, one in each hand, stood about two hundred meters away from the main city of the Yuan Hai Sect, Yuan Hai City's city gates. When the disciples of the Yuan Sea Sect saw the two of them, they looked at each other and smiled. One of them went up to inquire about something.

As Tian Jue saw that disciple getting closer and closer, he was still talking nonsense. The first style of the Half Moon Fist Technique was suddenly executed, and Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue had already practiced the Half Moon Fist Technique even more than the one practiced by the Shi Family. At this moment, executing the Half-Moon Fist in one breath and pushing his leg forward, what else did he need to do?

The Half-Moon Fist was a good fist art. Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue faintly felt that if their sect were to master this martial art to the great perfection, then a single fist shattering a huge rock wouldn't be a problem.

That disciple of the Deep Sea Sect was originally an ordinary disciple. He did not expect that person to suddenly make a move, and before he could even draw his sword, he was sent flying while spitting out blood. When the other disciples of the Deep Sea Sect saw this, their eyes widened. At this time, Tian Jue patted his own robe and shook off some of the dust.

"Heh, what kind of qualities? You actually dare to underestimate your opponent with this little bit of skill. " Hai Dongqing sheathed her sword back into its scabbard and sneered.

"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!" At this time, a disciple of the Yuan Hai Sect was the first to come back to his senses as he yelled towards the city gate tower. Only then did the people on the city gate tower see the two standing not far away from the city wall, Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue. When they saw their senior brother lying on the ground, afraid that he wouldn't even be able to stand up, their eyes immediately opened wide.

In this peaceful era, it was a very difficult job to defend the city. All the disciples who had entered the sect earlier bullied the new disciples, just in case they had to pick one or two disciples from the earlier batch to take responsibility. However, the treatment was completely different.

The ones that were struck down were the only old disciples in charge of defending the city. They were well-known among the old disciples, but Hai Tian and the other man were abnormal disciples. A disciple lit up the smoke at the top of the city wall, and Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue Mu blankly stood there.

What kind of situation was this? Just defeating one had turned into an enemy attack?

As the smoke rose, they saw a group of people suddenly appearing within the city. All of them wore blue long robes, some carrying long swords, some carrying bows on their backs, and some carrying long spears. There were also those who could run, their troops were organized, each of them holding a red spear.

In a short moment, several people arrived at the top of the city gate tower. Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue looked at each other.

"Seriously?" Hai Dongqing's expression was very interesting as he looked at Tian Jue and asked.

The gyrfalcon turned to look at the tower and saw that there were more people. Without saying a word, he pulled Tian Jue along and started running. As he ran, he asked, "What kind of quality is that? Just by injuring one disciple, we are all dispatched. "

Tian Jue then turned his head and roared, "You've harmed my family. I and my brother will never rest!"

Similar words were exchanged between the gyrfalcon and the elder who came to the city gate building after running away from the gyrfalcon. The two children came to listen and when others saw that there were a lot of people, black lines appeared on their foreheads.

"Is this beacon platform your toy?" These were all new disciples that had never seen the scene before. Moreover, even if the old disciple met with someone that could instantly kill someone stronger than him, he would light up his own beacon platform. In their eyes, the beacon platform was a tool to protect his own life.

"Seventh Elder, who do you think those two are?" A middle-aged man who looked similar to the elder who beat him, but wasn't wearing a crown frowned and said.

"Idiot!" After Patriarch Seven finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve and left.

If they say that we harmed their family, then he is definitely not a disciple of the sect, and the martial arts gathering was most likely taught by the people from the Devil Sect. The law enforcement sects were investigating, and these two people actually came here without anyone accompanying them. Tao Yu patted the middle-aged man's shoulder as he shook his head.

"Since Fourth Bro has said so, then there should be nothing wrong with it." The middle-aged man smiled and said to Tao Yu, before leaving after giving the order for the two of them to arrest.

On the contrary, he was the third eldest among the outer sect elders. That middle-aged man was also an outer sect elder, and although he was older than Tao Yu, he had entered the sect later than him, so the relationship between the two was still quite good.

Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue could be considered to have poked a hornet's nest as they were chased by more than twenty disciples of the Deep Sea Sect.

"..."

The South Sword Martial School was one of the five great sects in the Central Plains. It was the tallest mountain in the south. Standing in the main hall of the South Sword Gate, he extended his hand as if he could touch the clouds.

Other than the disciples of the South Sword Martial School, there were no other people living in the sect. There were already thirty thousand disciples in the South Sword Sect alone, twenty-five thousand in the outer sect, and five thousand in the inner sect.

The disciples of the South Sword Martial School were all equipped with unique skills. Even among the new disciples of the second-rate sects, they could be considered among the best. In addition to the number of Southern Overlords, the South Sword Martial School also had another unique skill, the Hundred Step Kill.

Hundred Steps Kill was a sword technique. As the name implied, once mastered, even an opponent of the same level would find it hard to escape death. After the baptism of thousands of years of war, the South Sword Sect's reputation had long spread far and wide. A short folk song said:

Southern Sword Sect, Northern Martial Sect.

They beat up the eastern barbarians until their buttocks were bright red.

Hundred Step Kill, Martial Arts Skill

Geely rolled back east.

This ballad originated from the period of Taizong, when all the members of the Southern Sword Sect joined forces to block the great army of the eastern barbarians. The Northern Martial Gate took the opportunity to capture Geely Khan in front of the sect gates, but Taizong released him back.

It could be said that there was no child in this world who could not know how to sing. All the children of Venerable Class families considered it a great honor to join the five great sects. Even if they died in battle, it would still be an unparalleled honor. He didn't even dare to dream about entering the Storm Sect.

The rest of the time was entirely up to the disciples themselves. Only the disciples who had just entered the sect needed to learn martial arts, and practicing martial arts was not something that could be forced. Thinking about it, if you failed the annual examination, just roll off the mountain.

On this day, the Southern Sword Sect's meeting was nearing the end. At this moment, a youth stood out and cupped his fists as he greeted, "Master, this disciple has something to ask of you!"

"Feel free to speak." The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat stroked his beard as he spoke. The middle-aged man was naturally the South Sword Sect's Sect Leader, Nan Tianze.

"According to the reports from the subsidiary sect under the mountain, there are two disciples from an unknown sect insulting our Southern Sword Sect. The disciples request to go down the mountain and capture these two ignorant people and punish them!"

"Martial Nephew Nangong, you are a direct disciple of the Sect Leader. How about capturing two nameless juniors when you go down the mountain? Do you not recognize your status?" The elder sitting to the left of the middle-aged man laughed. This elder was naturally the Great Elder, Feng Tidai.

"Reporting to Martial Uncle, when I go down the mountain to capture the two of them, I can also go check out the situation of the other subsidiary sects and treat it as training."

"Go, Master will greet the Sect Leaders, Sect Leaders, and Family Heads. Be careful." After he finished, he waved to disperse the meeting.

"Thank you, Master!" The youth kowtowed three times, then left with the disciples.

The young man's name was Nan Tian Ze, and it was rumored that he was the illegitimate child, but no one dared to go investigate. However, his talent was truly great, and he was one of those who could learn the basics after watching the other families' martial arts once.

Because he was the direct disciple of Nan Tian Ze, he had spent an unknown amount of heaven and earth treasures to create his body. At the age of sixteen, he already possessed half a sixty-year's worth of power.

Even the Patriarchs of third-rate families with a power of sixty years were no match for him. However, for the sake of his safety, Prince Luo of the Seven Fiends Division of the South Sword Sect had followed him down the mountain.

Nangong was reluctant to let Luo Douming follow him. In his opinion, he already had enough of Luo Douming.