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"That public loser is gone, shall we still fight?"

boom!

A two-handed broadsword landed heavily, and the previous Grandmaster Baili held the sword with both hands, with a majestic posture, looking at all directions.

"I think they're just scared! I've said long ago that as long as we go together, no matter whether there is a large army or not, they will all become soft-legged shrimps.

No, seeing that we dared to come down, they all withdrew at once.

In vain, I suffered from the bird's anger for two days on the mountain, and I get annoyed when I think about it! "

As soon as he hit the ground with his broad sword hard with his palm, he heard a heavy muffled sound, and cracks on the ground spread around the center of the sword tip until several meters away.

"Brother Baili, be safe and don't be impatient."

Ding Yichan, the white-haired old man of Zhongyue Jianzong, comforted him with a wry smile.

The disciples reported overnight that the Qin army showed signs of retreating.

He didn't believe it at first, but at dawn on the first day of the new year, the Qin army withdrew one after another, and when they went down the mountain, the Qin army was even more empty.

No need to fight, he was naturally relieved.

But he couldn't figure out the purpose of the Qin army, and he was even more distressed. It would be terrible if they were to retreat and attack them.

Although he didn't know what Qin Jun wanted to arrest them for, he didn't notify Qin Jun when he surrounded the mountain before.

"Report to the Supreme Elder, the disciple found the Jianghu channel that was captured over there, and they all fell into a coma."

A disciple trot over to report.

Even the hostages have been released, what the hell are they doing?

The white-haired old man sighed.

Why should he, a century-old man, think about such a thought-consuming thing.

He waved his hand and said, "Wake up people, bring two people over, they might know something."

"Yes."

After a while, the hostages were brought up.

To be precise, it is the hostage representative.

A noble son with outstanding temperament, but his white robe is stained with dust, his hair is messy, shiny, and his unshaven beard proves that he has no time to take care of his personal image.

"Ximenwei, even you were caught? Didn't you leave with your grandfather a long time ago?"

The white-haired old man looked surprised and asked.

The man named Ximenwei bowed his hands to the white-haired old man and said with a wry smile:

"Ximenwei met Grandpa Ding. Grandpa and I separated after we went down the mountain, and then we were out of luck. When we met Qin Jun, we were killed

By the way, General Qin Jun also asked me to pass a message to the great masters. "

"what?"

"He said that it happened suddenly this time, and there was no time to say goodbye, and he looked forward to coming to ask for advice next time. As for those of us who were caught by them, I will give you a gift of meeting."

"Insanity!"

Many people were furious after hearing this.

But it's just anger. If they really want them to catch up with Qin Jun with their swords now, even the most irritable Grandmaster Baili didn't mention this.

The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Qin Jun really encountered trouble, and they escaped this time.

"Are you all right, do you want us to send someone to escort you home?"

"We are fine, but a few grumpy comrades angered Qin Jun, and they never came back after being taken away by them.

I think it should be more ominous than ominous.

As for the escort, there is no need. Being caught by Qin Jun this time was just an accident. If it happens again, the boy will never be caught again. "

Simonway said with confidence.

The white-haired old man nodded. It is a good thing to have self-confidence, and it is even better not to send someone.

"Everyone should have heard just now that Qin Jun gave up this competition for some reason and released all the arrested people.

This matter is also considered a successful conclusion.

But just in case, please wait for us Jianzong disciples to explore outside to find out the situation and prevent the Qin army from ambush.

It's not too late for everyone to go. "

The white-haired old man said to the great master behind him.

"Brother Ding's mature and prudent words, how could we refuse? Since we have stayed for a few more days, we don't care about two more days."

A great master answered.

There were also great masters who bowed their hands and said goodbye: "The Qin army has retreated, so we won't bother you any more, everyone, see you again."

"Bon Voyage."

With the wind in the early morning, many great masters took their disciples to leave directly.

They had planned to leave today, and without Qin Jun's obstruction, no one could stop them.

The experience of the Five Sacred Sword Alliance this time is enough to become a lifetime memory for many of them.

The five sword factions competed, but an unknown boy won the leader, which foreshadowed the uncertain direction of this sword alliance.

The next moment, it was revealed that the chief disciple of Huashan Sword Sect was the son of the demon master of the Demon Sect, and the gossip among them was enough to write ten books.

Then Houtianjian was born, with a pair of great masters offering swords, the demeanor is worthy of the name of the myth of swordsmanship.

There are also five advanced masters who are descendants of the sword sect, each with their own unique moves, which is dazzling.

In the end, it never occurred to him that the nameless boy was actually the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, and he also snatched the Heavenly Sword, fighting with nine sword masters with one against nine.

Demon Sect's No. [-] Killing Sword, the technique of drawing the sword and cutting the sky is well-deserved.

With so many twists and turns, Qin Jun's encirclement of the mountain is actually nothing.

After all, they saw those things with their own eyes, but they heard about Qin Jun's encirclement of the mountain. Except for a few impatient grand masters and Wuyue Jianzong who were out and about, they just made speeches.

But they had a premonition that this Wuyue Sword League would definitely become an important turning point in the world of martial arts.

then,

All the guests go.

The white-haired old man walked up to Jiang Ping and asked politely:

"Young Master Jiang, what are your plans?"

Jiang Ping, as the young master of Tianzun Palace, learned from the mythical warrior Tianzun, and commanded the first holy land of the Thirteen Kingdoms, Tianzun Palace, which can be called honor.

He is also Tie Ao's son-in-law, deeply involved with Zhao Guo officials, and has a deep background.

The most important thing is that at a young age, he has already broken through the realm of a great master, and with the teaching of Tianzun, he is destined to be brilliant and powerful in the future, and he may even have a glimpse of the realm of mythology.

As for why he was severely injured and vomited blood by the new great master Xie Cangquan, and he happened to be held hostage by Qiye, and he became so powerful when he beat them later

Too many doubts.

I can only say that it is rare to be confused, and it is of no benefit to anyone to get to the bottom of it.

They just need to remember Jiang Ping's promise that Tianzun Palace and Wuyue Jianzong will become allies.

Of course, the Heavenly Sword still has to be found.

Qiye's body was not found at the bottom of the cliff, and Tianjian was taken away by him in all likelihood.

However, the Heavenly Sword has a spirit, which has been proved on the mountain.

That Qiye couldn't use the Heavenly Sword even if they got it, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, maybe they could trade the Heavenly Sword back later by making a deal with the Demon Sect.

Of course, they wouldn't talk about it with Jiang Ping in detail.

Jiang Ping also smiled when he heard the white-haired old man ask each other:

"Since it's over here, it's inconvenient for me to stay longer, and I will take someone away later."

"The old man is here to wish Mr. Jiang a smooth journey."

"Smooth wind."

Jiang Ping laughed, and suddenly asked again:

"I heard that you agreed before that whichever disciple controls the Heavenly Sword can become the master of the Five Sacred Mountains, but if the Heavenly Sword is lost, what are your plans?"

"This?"

The white-haired old man looked troubled.

Jiang Ping waved his hand and explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of interfering in your internal affairs.

It's just out of the concern of our allies, after all, a stable and powerful Five Sacred Sword Sect is the ally we need.

If you have internal strife, who will represent Wuyue Jianzong at that time, and who will you talk about this alliance? "

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment before saying:

"This matter is of great importance, and I hope Mr. Jiang will keep it secret."

"nature."

"Actually, we have a plan for this matter. After all, there is still a sixth person to compete for the Heavenly Sword. If it is captured by an outsider, we can deal with it early. It's just that we never thought that the Heavenly Sword would be lost."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man glanced at Jiang Ping.

If this Young Master Jiang hadn't become a hostage, they would have killed Qiye long ago and taken back the Heavenly Sword.

But as long as Mr. Jiang doesn't admit it, this matter is an unsolved case, and they can't help it.

He silently retracted his gaze and continued:

"The Five Sacred Sword Sects are all in one alliance. If it is said that whichever sect is strong, we should choose whoever is the leader. No one will be convinced, so everyone decided to compare with the heirs of each sect.

Now the major disciples of each sect have successfully broken through to the grand masters, which is an unprecedented prosperity for the five sects.

Five years later, taking into account the martial strength of the disciples of the five sects, their contributions to the Wuyue Jianzong, and their reputation in the Jianghu, etc., we will give a comprehensive score by our elders of the five sects. The first suzerain of Jianzong. "

"cough cough"

Hearing this score, Jiang Ping instinctively thought of the shady scene.

After all, he is a good player.

Maybe he could help half of his disciples to be the suzerain of the first Five Sacred Sword Sect by operating the operation.

At that time, there will be too much power around him to borrow.

Wuyue Jianzong, Tianzun Palace, Momen, Money Gang

They are also the top group of forces in the arena.

Well, there is a feeling that I have become the leader of the martial arts.

"What's the matter? Mr. Jiang thinks this selection system is not good? Do you have a good opinion?"

The white-haired old man humbly asked for advice.

Jiang Ping quickly waved his hand: "No, your selection system is very good.

In this way, the situation where the five sects cannot be united into one will be avoided in the future. After all, you are the five sects in one, and it is impossible for you to be of one mind like ordinary sects.

Whoever can unite more Supreme Elders, who can benefit everyone, is the master of the sect, who has both power and constraints, very good, very good.

By the way, I suggest that it is best to change terms every ten years, and you can be re-elected three times.

In this way, it will prevent one family from completely controlling the power of the Zongmen, and the Zongmen will be plunged into a pool of stagnant water. "

Abbreviation, the sect version of the parliamentary system.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man froze for a moment, then his voice suddenly cheered up:

"Yes, that's it! Re-election! Re-election!