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The leading masters of the three sects also took a step forward and raised their hands.
"Senior Zhou, what you said makes sense." The three of them said in unison. If they left so easily, they would be laughed at by their fellow disciples. More importantly, everyone would feel unwilling to do so.
Seeing the leader's opening, a young junior behind him also stepped forward at the same time. Without speaking, he just bent down and bowed, already making his attitude clear.
"Huh?" Qin Shanhe turned his head and the smile on his face disappeared.
Just a slight snort, Qin Shanhe did not respond.
At this moment, in the crowd in front, the short-haired beauty's face turned cold, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
Under the night, it was silent again.
Ye Wentian raised his head and looked forward, just watching quietly, the expression on his face did not change much.
This Qin Shanhe showed no murderous intent from beginning to end.
When the two of them fought, it was just point-blank, and they were not annoying. However, if these people insisted on causing trouble, he would have no choice but to kill them all.
Zhou Hu in front took a deep breath, raised his hand again and said: "Mr. Qin, Zhou did not mean any offense. We are willing to recognize the strength of this Great Flame Dragon King."
"But he is the only one who is strong and cannot represent Jiangcheng."
Hirutora added.
Next to him, all the strong leaders of the team also nodded their heads at this time.
"oh."
"What does Senior Yi Zhou mean?" Qin Shanhe paused and asked softly.
The tiger's eyes flashed slightly.
"In martial arts, the strong are always respected."
"Zhou suggested that we can have a competition. Mr. Qin and the Great Yan Dragon King are excluded. We will send three strong men from each side to duel. If Jiang Cheng wins, we will leave Dayan immediately without any further ado."
"If we win and the tradition of the feast continues, the Great Flame Dragon King cannot stop it."
"Mr. Qin, I wonder if Zhou's suggestion is reasonable?"
Zhouhu raised his hands and clasped his fists, and spoke repeatedly.
The leaders of the various sects around them all brightened up when they heard this. Putting aside the Great Flame Dragon King, their overall strength undoubtedly far exceeded that of Jiangcheng's martial arts world.
Jiangcheng will be defeated in this battle.
If Mr. Qin insists on being a forcible protector and does not agree to the proposal, they will have an explanation when they go back and put the blame on Mr. Qin so that they will not end up being laughed at by their peers.
"This is my proposal..." Qin Shanhe murmured and suddenly stopped talking.
The next second, he suddenly raised his hand.
A bright spiritual light flashed, and a tangible air sword condensed and took shape in front of him.
"Buzz!"
"Howling..."
Without waiting for everyone to react.
Qin Shanhe pointed down.
The Qi Sword, with the force of breaking through the air, slashed directly at the day tiger below.
This blow was too sudden.
Not to mention Zhou Hu and others, even Ye Wentian in front of him was stunned for a moment. He looked at the young man in front with a strange look on his face.
"Qin...damn it!"
"Ice wall."
Jiutora wanted to say something, but it was already too late. The momentum around him suddenly exploded, and the air in front of him suddenly condensed.
In the next breath, three extremely thick ice walls formed.
"boom!"
"Kaka..."
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the air sword penetrated the ice wall three times in a row. The sword's intention was so strong that Zhou Hu's defense was like paper.
The air sword fell and hit his chest steadily.
"puff!"
"..."
Zhou Hu trembled, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and his face turned slightly pale.
This scene shocked everyone around. The leading masters subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to say another word.
"you……"
"Since Mr. Qin wants to protect him, I, Glacier River Valley, have nothing to say." Zhouhu wanted to get angry, but he was afraid of the identity of the person in front of him.
Qin Shanhe smiled slightly and took a deep look at Zhou Hu.
"Senior Zhou, I want to say that your proposal is indeed reasonable." Qin Shanhe had a gentle smile on his face.
Jihu's face turned a little blue.
That's reasonable, why the hell are you still hitting me?
Don't wait for Juhu and others to think too much.
At this moment, Qin Shanhe suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Wentian in front of him.
"Brother Ye, what do you think?" Qin Shanhe asked with a smile.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, he glanced at the people in front of him, and finally focused on Qin Shanhe.
Beside him, Liu Mei immediately stepped forward and reminded: "Ye Wentian, you can't take this battle. This time in Jiangcheng, there are more than just these strong men you see in front of you."
It's not that Liu Mei looks down on Jiangcheng's martial arts community, it's just that the difference in overall strength between the two sides is too huge.
Ye Wentian was slightly silent.
After a moment, he looked at Qin Shanhe and suddenly smiled.
"I think it's okay."
"Let's set the time for tomorrow. Three battles will determine the outcome. But if you lose, wouldn't it be unfair to just withdraw from Great Yan?"
Ye Wentian said in a low voice.
To know.
According to this agreement, if Jiang Cheng loses, all the major martial arts families may be spared and their lives will be at risk.
These people in front of me just left, it was too cheap for them.
"right."
"Brother Ye is right."
"Brother Yi Ye, what should be considered fair?" Qin Shanhe looked serious and nodded seriously.
Ye Wentian had a smile on his face and looked at the people in front of him.
"Even if it's a fight, there has to be some luck. If you lose, each sect will be compensated 100,000 kilograms of spiritual stones. It's not too much." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
Everyone in the venue looked stiff.
Every time there is a feast, all parties can get some benefits, and there is no precedent for losing money.
One hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual stones?
Are you kidding me?
Even if the sect really existed, they wouldn't be able to make the decision.
"Yeah, that makes sense."
"Not much, not much, Brother Ye, I will not participate in the fight, and this compensation has nothing to do with me." Qin Shanhe agreed immediately without hesitation.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
"It's irrelevant." Ye Wentian responded.
"That's good, it's settled. Qin will personally take them to Jiangcheng Prince's Mansion tomorrow morning for their appointment." Qin Shanhe responded with a smile on his face.
As the two talked, they agreed to fight.
The faces of Zhouhu and the other team leader uncles became darker and darker. They had a vague feeling that something was not right, and they didn't know what to say at this moment.
The words fell.
Qin Shanhe raised his hand: "Then, see you tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and retreated directly.
Ye Wentian smiled, raised his hand politely in return, and said nothing more.
Turning his head, his eyes fell on Liu Mei.
"Come with me, or stay?" Ye Wentian asked with a smile.
The willow eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked at the person in front of her, her heartbeat speeding up unknowingly, and her face changing a bit.
The eyes of the junior brothers and sisters beside him were filled with confusion.
The Great Yan Dragon King was willing to take them away, which was of course the best thing to do. They couldn't help but wink at Liu Mei.
"I..." Liu Mei pursed her lips slightly.
"snort!"
"Great Yan Dragon King, don't push yourself too far. This junior is not from your Jiangcheng martial arts world. How could he be taken away just as you said?" A cold snort came from the front.
Some people died, but not completely...
