"Senior, please let me know!" There was a hint of determination in the voice.
"You want to take action?" Mr. Zhuo was in a very unhappy mood. He locked his powerful aura on Wuyang and shouted angrily: "You want to take action? Are you worthy? Your disciple was killed in the ring, can you blame me?" Mr. Zhuo's The voice was filled with contempt. Even though he raised his head, anyone could feel the anger in Mr. Zhuo's heart at this moment.
Wuyang was locked by the aura, and he was extremely depressed, but he did not dare to get angry. Old Man Zhuo's identity was very special in the Honglian Dynasty, not to mention that he was not Old Man Zhuo's opponent.
"Senior, that's not what I meant..." Wu Yang tried to lower his posture as much as possible.
"That's not what you mean? Then what do you mean?"
"Your apprentice died, can you blame me?"
"I am Mr. Zhuo, not your Wuyang servant..." Mr. Zhuo's voice gradually subsided.
Old Man Zhuo is rational. At least when facing Wuyang, he must be rational. The identity of the headmaster of Qingyue Sect is at least something that Old Man Zhuo can't touch. What's more, this is not the only one in the Qingyue Sect who is in the mountaineering realm.
But Yang Zhen and Yang Pi who were not far away did not dare to say a word because Wuyang was looking for Qinghan's killer.
At this moment, a person walked out of the flying boat, it was Teng Ziming.
"Huh?" Teng Ziming felt very unhappy when he saw the flying boat floating in the sky. However, when he saw Wuyang standing above Africa, he was slightly startled, and then he came to his senses.
"It turns out to be Brother Wuyang, what brought you here..." Teng Ziming seemed to know him well. Of course, it was because Teng Ziming knew Wuyang that he had such an expression.
"Come on, come down quickly, let's catch up on old times..." Teng Ziming invited, showing great enthusiasm.
In the corner not far away, a person looked at the flying boat suspended in the sky with a complicated look in his eyes. The green moon was so dazzling, but so what if it was a dazzling green moon?
Zhizuo seemed to be making a decision in his heart, but he also seemed to be struggling in his own heart. It was difficult to decide and very entangled...
"It turns out it's you!" Wu Yang reacted quickly when he saw Teng Ziming. However, when he heard Teng Ziming invited him, he wanted to continue thinking about it, but thinking of the rules of the Martial Arts City, he couldn't help but move his eyes to Old Man Zhuo.
"Yes, it's been nearly a hundred years since we last met..." Teng Zi said clearly.
"Brother Teng, do you know who killed my disciple?" Wu Yang asked.
"Brother Wuyang, come down and get together?" Teng Ziming did not answer directly, but invited Wuyang again.
"Teng Ziming, don't go too far." Zhuo Lao said, with a bit of chill in his voice, and even the usual brotherhood turned into nothing at this moment.
"Brother Zhuo, don't be unkind. Brother Wuyang and I have been friends for nearly a hundred years. When he comes to Martial Arts City, as a brother, I will naturally treat him warmly..." Teng Ziming had a smile on his face. , but in the eyes of old man Zhuo, it was like a joke.
"Are you sure?" Old Man Zhuo's voice was completely cold.
"Brother Zhuo, please be magnanimous." Teng Ziming saluted, seeming to be very respectful to Mr. Zhuo.
But Mr. Zhuo knew that Teng Ziming did this just to give Wu Yang a chance to take action, anger Wu Yang, and kill Yang Ning directly.
However, Mr. Zhuo could not point it out, because in name only, Teng Ziming was presiding over this martial arts meeting, and he was only assisting.
"Okay, Teng Ziming, I hope you can take care of yourself." Mr. Zhuo walked into the flying boat.
"Thank you, Brother Zhuo." Teng Ziming was still saluting, but it also proved one thing, that is, the power behind Teng Ziming made Mr. Zhuo afraid.
"Brother Wuyang, please come down." Tengzi said clearly.
"Brother Teng, I..." Wu Yang was still hesitant. After all, this was the Martial Arts City. If Old Man Zhuo got hold of it, it would be a huge disaster for the Qingyue Sect.
"Brother Wuyang doesn't know. I am hosting this martial arts meeting." Teng Ziming did not hide anything and told the truth directly.
"You..." Wu Yang finally understood why Mr. Zhuo left just now.
Without saying much, Wu Yang flew directly off the flying boat belonging to the Qingyue Sect, and stepped completely within the scope of the Martial Arts City.
In the flying boat, Old Man Zhuo's face was livid, but he was not angry. At least with his strength at the third level of Mountaineering Realm, it would not be a problem to fight against Teng Ziming and Wu Yang, but this was what Old Man Zhuo was most worried about.
Old Man Zhuo shook his head helplessly, but his mental power completely enveloped one of the training rooms.
"Teng Ziming, since you want to play with fire, then I, an old man, will play with you. I hope that the forces behind you will stand up and make decisions for you." Old Man Zhuo is afraid of Teng Ziming, but that does not mean that Old Man Zhuo would not kill Teng Ziming.
Likewise, Old Man Zhuo's mental power enveloped the entire flying boat.
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"Brother Teng, who killed my disciple..." Wu Yang asked impatiently the moment he stepped onto the flying boat.
"It's a cultivator named Yang Ning..." Teng Ziming said directly.
"What? Are you talking about him?" Wu Yang's eyes seemed to be a little unbelievable, and a figure that used to be like an ant in his eyes emerged in his mind. The figure at that time was very young.
"Are you from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya?" There was a hint of anger in Wu Yang's eyes.
"Yes, it is Yang Ning from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya." Teng Zi said clearly.
"So that's it!" Between gritted teeth, Wu Yang seemed to have forgotten that he had suffered losses in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. At this moment, Wu Yang had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Yang Ning. No one can compare to his beloved disciple in his heart, not even the King of Heaven.
"Thank you, Brother Teng, for informing me!" Wu Yang clasped his fists and saluted Teng Ziming respectfully.
"Actually, I am also responsible for this matter..." Teng Ziming felt that he had to bring Wu Yang to his side. After all, as far as the martial arts city was concerned, his strength was too weak. It looks beautiful, but it is hindered by Mr. Zhuo everywhere.
"Huh?" Wu Yang was already overwhelmed by anger.
Teng Ziming didn't hide it at all, and even said it was closer to reality than reality.
"You said he used the sword Canghai on the ring?" A figure appeared in Wu Yang's heart.
"Yes." Teng Ziming nodded.
"Martial Arts City, I can't take action, but..." Wu Yang's eyes showed more murderous intent.
"Brother Wuyang, don't worry. In two days, when the martial arts meeting is over, Yang Ning will leave the martial arts city. Then in a month, I believe we can kill him." Teng Ziming wanted to join forces. Wuyang, let’s attack Yang Ning together.
"Brother Teng, are you afraid of Senior Zhuo?" Wuyang naturally knows the strength of Senior Zhuo, not to mention that Senior Zhuo represents the Red Lotus Dynasty. At least on the surface, no one will touch the Red Lotus Dynasty in Liangzhou. Bad luck.
Teng Ziming nodded.
"Senior Zhuo, will you take action?" Wu Yang asked tentatively. Deep in his heart, Wu Yang thought of a person and a tower.
"I don't know, but if he takes action, I will try my best to hold him back. When the time comes, I'll ask Brother Wuyang..." Teng Ziming said.
"Brother Teng, don't worry. As long as you can hold Senior Zhuo back, I will definitely be able to avenge my disciple." Wu Yang felt fierce in his heart, and even felt that he seemed to have no more power since he became the headmaster of Qingyue Sect. A little edge.
"Okay!" Teng Ziming nodded and continued, "But Brother Wuyang, please bear with me these two days..." Teng Ziming said.
Wu Yang could only nod helplessly.
"Brother Pizi..." Yang Zhen shouted softly.
Yang Pi was also very cautious and hurriedly set up a barrier with his sword intent around him. Although he could not avoid some powerful people, it was fine to be careful.
"I think Wu Yang will not take action in the martial arts city this time, but after the martial arts meeting is over, there will be a month. This month..."
Yang Pi had actually guessed that this month would be the most difficult time, and they were even about to face a strong mountaineer.
The mountaineering realm is like a huge mountain, enough to hold everyone breathless.
"How about I go back and ask Master to come out of seclusion..." Jiang Che asked.
The eyes of Yang Pi and Yang Zhen moved to Jiang Che. Yang Pi said: "Brother Jiang, I'm afraid this will make it very difficult for you. I think it's better to forget it..." Yang Pi is no longer the person filled with hatred a few years ago. Yang Pi naturally knows the name of Fenglei Taoist. He is the number one person in Liangzhou City, and even in the entire Liangzhou area. With such a strong man holding the line, he is naturally safe, but Can this really be done?
No, because doing this would drag the Qishan Sect into a whirlpool of right and wrong.
Jiang Che didn't say anything. Qingyue Sect's leader Wu Yang came to Martial Arts City in person. This was indeed something that he, the descendant of Qi Shan, could no longer control.
What's more, Yang Ning killed the most outstanding descendant of Qingyue Sect.
To put it bluntly, if there is no chance, Yang Ning's end has been decided, that is, death. And this chance is really slim.
"Yes, I don't recommend you to bring Qi Shan in..." Although Yang Zhen usually looks carefree, he seems very calm at the moment.
"If Qishan is brought in, it will undoubtedly trigger a power war between Liangzhou cities..." Yang Pi analyzed objectively.
"Moreover, if the Qingyue Sect does not intend to let Yang Ning go, Qishan will not be able to let the Qingyue Sect give up during this period even if Taoist Scenery mediates it. It may even trigger a war between the sects..." After thinking about it, Xia slowly said.
Jiang Che also knows that the Qishan Sect is already weak. Although his master is famous in Liangzhou, there are only a few people in the end. Moreover, once Taoist Fenglei is allowed to leave the Qishan Mountains, there may be a wave of beasts. This is obviously not Jiang Che. original intention.
"But Brother Yang has already killed Qinghan, I..." Jiang Che won't argue, but Jiang Che's sword heart is perfect. Since he recognizes Yang Ning as a friend, he can easily ignore his friend's suffering.
"Don't worry, since Yang Ning dares to kill Qing Han, I don't think he has any plans." Yang Zhen knows Yang Ning's personality. Although he usually seems to like taking risks, when it comes to crisis, he is more cautious than anyone else. calm.
"We will wait until the decisive battle ends in two days before making any plans. Besides, in the martial arts city, I don't think the Qingyue Sect will take action." Yang Pida said.
"Well..." Jiang Che nodded.
"If it doesn't work, the worst we can do is not go out in this Martial Arts City. I don't believe that Qingyue Sect dares to take action in Martial Arts City." Yang Zhen looked indifferent.
"This is also a way." Dongfang Ye nodded.
In the Martial Arts City, the arrival of Qingyue Sect's headmaster also caused an uproar.
"I think this Yang Ning may not live long..."
"Who says otherwise? A man from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya actually dares to kill Qing Han. He is really overly ambitious..."
"This can only be said to be the right way to die."
