Qi Shan and Zi Li received a mission and went to the Deep Sea Sect with the Heng Clan's people. After Qi Shan and Zi Li received a mission and followed the Heng Clan's people to the Deep Sea Sect, Qi Shan's eyes widened.
He believed that it was impossible to complete the mission. He was clear about the Yuan Hai Sect, and he did not believe that the Yuan Hai Sect would do such a thing.
"Lord Qi, are you interested in this mission?" the messenger asked, bowing.
"Yes, I will go now." Qi Shan did not want anyone on his level to participate in this. In his opinion, there must be a secret behind this. He wanted to get to the bottom of this.
In the Central Plains, Qi Shan had to be involved in every case concerning a sect. It wasn't just because Qi Shan's martial arts were high, but also because he represented the Myriad Flow Sect.
In order to avoid favoritism and malpractice, the law enforcement sect had to find someone who didn't belong to the sect whose direct superior they were.
The Yuan Hai Sect was in the Southern Sword Sect's territory, so naturally, the Yuan Hai Sect's direct superior was the Southern Sword Sect.
Qishan and the Deep Sea Sect had a fated relationship that no one else knew about. Earlier, Qishan was still young and didn't have the strength he had today. He had received a favor from the Yuan Hai Sect while he was away on his experiential learning.
Qi Shan had personally witnessed all of the sect's actions. At that time, Qi Shan thought that a sect like the Central Plains was indeed a bit fake, and Qi Shan had secretly observed it for a period of time. He had even observed it several times.
While the Yuan Sea Sect was fighting with others over the mines, Qi Shan had wanted to make his move several times. However, due to his status, he could only watch on helplessly.
This matter now, Qi Shan could help him. If his Deep Sea Sect suffered injustice, then he, Qi Shan, would surely return justice.
After the messenger had left, Qi Shan took Zi Li and rushed to the Deep Sea Sect. The Heng Clan also paid a lot of attention to the case of the Yuan Sea Sect and hurriedly sent people over as well.
Five days later, near Line Valley, in the territory of the Yuan Hai Sect.
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Patriarch Seven ran towards Hai Dongqing, his long spear thrusting forward as he yelled, "Yuan Hai Sect, Canglong come out!"
The gyrfalcon adhered to his principles and refused to report to his sect. He used the Vanishing Step and narrowly avoided the attack.
The gyrfalcon broke out in a cold sweat. This Seventh Elder was indeed powerful. Just this stab of his had almost turned him into a dead soul under the spear.
Tian Jue naturally wouldn't look on helplessly as he performed the Vanishing Step and the assassination attempt. Patriarch Seven's long spear swept out and he shouted, "Yuan Hai Sect, move the azure dragon!"
The target of this sweep was naturally Tian Jue. Tian Jue hurriedly jumped up to dodge, but Seventh Elder's reaction was too fast. He raised his spear and shouted, "Yuan Hai Sect, Azure Dragon Ascension!"
Tian Jue was in the middle of the air. When he saw the long spear rising up, he could not help but feel pained in his heart. He threw himself downwards, one hand holding the sword hilt and the other holding the sword body, blocking this move.
If he did this, the consequences could be imagined. Tian Jue was sent flying backwards as he vomited blood. The hand he used to hold the sword also opened up several wounds.
At this time, the gyrfalcon had used the Vanishing Step to a place not far behind Patriarch Seven. He shook the broken sword and struck out with an assassination attempt.
Unexpectedly, the corners of Seventh Elder's lips curved up in a smile. He turned to the left, just in time, and fiercely smashed his long spear down. He shouted, "Yuan Hai Sect, Azure Dragon Descends!"
Only then did the gyrfalcon realize that he had missed his target. When he had arrived, he had been met with Patriarch Seven's long spear. The body of the spear smashed into the back of the gyrfalcon, who fell heavily onto the ground, blood mixed with soil.
"The spear only has these few moves, and the sword is the same as well. And you can't even defeat these few moves to learn the revenge of others?" Patriarch Seven shouted.
"Old fool, aside from martial arts, you don't know anything else about evil. You even pretend to be teaching others. You disgust me to death." The gyrfalcon struggled to get up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"What do you know? "You guys …" Patriarch Seven was about to say something when a voice interrupted him. "Haha, I need you to help me capture two people alive."
At this time, a youth appeared not far away. He looked at the Seventh Elder and laughed loudly, then looked disdainfully at Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue.
When Patriarch Seven saw the young man frowning, he realized that this young man was Nangong Zha from the South Sword Martial School. He cupped his fist and said, "Sir, I am teaching my two disciples a lesson. You may have misunderstood."
"Oh? Could it be that the two of them didn't injure the disciples of the Deep Sea Sect? I only found this place after asking around all the way here. " Nan Gong Zhe revealed a surprised expression and asked curiously.
"My lord, you are mistaken. I am testing the disciples of our Deep Sea Sect."
"Could it be that it's not a remnant of your Deep Sea Sect's evil spirit?" Nan Gong still had a smile on his face when he said this, but the veins on Patriarch Seven's hand that was holding the gun were showing clearly.
"Hmph, so what if you're a disciple of your Deep Sea Sect? Let's not talk about taking care of the Yuan Hai Sect like this, do you really think that the person we want to capture needs your permission? So what if he is your disciple? " Nangong looked at Patriarch Seven for a long time without saying anything.
"Put away your hypocrisy." Hai Dongqing looked at the Seventh Elder and said. Then, he glared at Nan Gong Zhe and sneered: Heh, you want to capture me? And whose family are you from? "
After being asked so impolitely by Hai Dongqing, Nan Gong Du was immediately infuriated. Where he was not being looked up to by others, how dare a nameless junior like him be so impolite!
"The people below are right, the two of you are indeed insulting the prestige of the Southern Sword Sect!" Today, I will capture you two and bring you back to justice! " As he said that, he rushed towards the gyrfalcon, hands raised high.
In fact, Patriarch Seven's attacks were not too heavy. Otherwise, Hai Dongqing would not be so lively and bickering with other people until now. However, Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue did not notice this and only wanted to teach them a lesson.
And because of this short period of time, Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing's physiques had actually recovered about fifty percent. However, the bystanders naturally did not know that, as they looked down on the two of them, Tian Jue was very happy with Nangong Zha's attitude.
When Hai Dongqing saw Nan Gong Qing striking out at him with his palm and fist, the two of them retreated simultaneously. It was obvious that Hai Dongqing retreated even more than that.
Seeing that, Tian Jue seized the opportunity to unleash his Shadowless Steps. Holding his sword, he struck out with an assassination attempt. Nan Gong Zou dodged to the side, and Tian Jue immediately fled, shouting out: "South Sword Sect, kill every step!"
As soon as Nan Gong Xin finished his words, he turned around and walked over to Tian Jue's side, and fiercely stabbed him with his sword. Tian Jue felt a chill in his heart. Without even turning his head back, he rushed forward and missed Nangong.
The gyrfalcon used his Vanishing Step to appear behind Nan Gong Zhe and used Assassinate. Nan Gong Zhe used a hundred steps to kill again, but the gyrfalcon missed again and Nan Gong Chuan appeared behind him.
When Tian Jue saw Nan Gong Dong Qing's sword thrusting towards him, he immediately used the power of assassination to throw the sword towards Nan Gong Xin, Nan Gong Zhui's lips curved up into a smile, and he once again used the Hundred Step Kill skill. He turned around to Tian Jue's side and struck his palm towards Tian Jue, and bellowed: "Southern Sword Sect, Cold Hands!"
Tian Jue, who had helped Hai Dongqing, did not expect Nan Gong Xin to have such thoughts. He was unable to dodge in time and retreated a few steps.
This palm strike did not seem to be very powerful, but Tian Jue could clearly feel a cold air spreading out from the place where his palm landed.
When the gyrfalcon saw Tian Jue's pale face, he immediately became angry. Once again, he used the Vanishing Step and ran towards Nan Gong Xin, who sneered: "Aren't your fists strong? Come! Southern Sword Sect, Collapsing Mountain! "
Hearing his words, the gyrfalcon didn't intend to assassinate him anymore. He swung his Half-Moon Fist and met Nangong's Collapsing Mountain head on.
He did not know whether he was fighting or not, but when the two fists collided, Hai Dongqing clearly knew the difference between collapsing mountain and half a month. It seemed as if when the two fists collided, Tian Jue could clearly feel his bones being torn apart.
The battle with Nan Gong Xin and Nan Gong Er was relatively easy, but Nan Gong Dong's real intention was not to kill the two of them, but to capture them and bring them back to the Nan Jian Sect.
Facing Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing who were younger than him, and not willing to use the reputation of the sect to make the two of them surrender without a fight, he decided to fight.
Actually, he really wanted to fight with the two who were not injured, but since they were both injured, he should first control the two first. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find them later.
When the Seventh Elder saw that Tian Jue had already stepped forward to expel the cold energy from his body after receiving the cold energy from his hands, he temporarily left Tian Jue alone.
"Lord, you haven't fought enough. How can you let these two lose so easily?" Patriarch Seven said to Nan Gong with the kind of fawning smile.
"Alright, Seventh Elder is also a sensible person. Go and pull back the other misplaced bone!" Nan Gong Zhe knew that the Seventh Elder didn't want Tian Jue to be invaded by the cold qi, but why should he expose it?
After all, even if he could use the cold aura from the Southern Sword Sect's cold palm, if he didn't force it out in time, Tian Jue would still be tormented by the cold aura day and night in the future.
No matter what Patriarch Seven's purpose was, he, Nangong Zhou, had not had the time to enjoy himself. What was wrong with playing with these two people again?
The Seventh Elder laughed dryly and did not say much. He walked over to the gyrfalcon's side and helped him put the bone back together. Hai Dongqing looked at Patriarch Seven with a complicated expression. Patriarch Seven sighed and shook his head before returning to his original position.
"If you have the ability, let us rest for a while!" The other person was only four or five years older than him, but why was there such a huge gap between them? Even a martial art of the same level was beaten up so badly.
"How long is your one moment? "How about this, I'll give you an incense stick of time." After saying that, a burning incense stick flew down from the hillside, and was inserted between Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue.
As the gyrfalcon spoke, he looked over. There was still someone standing on the hillside, and he didn't realize that the person on the mountainside was naturally King Luo of course.
According to the habit of the disciples of the five great sects to bring along bodyguards, this fellow couldn't be some sort of secretary, right? It seemed like it would be difficult to leave today. The gyrfalcon thought.
Tian Jue remained silent. He crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing. Hai Dongqing looked at him for a while and did not speak any further.