The rest of the people also greeted them, and the disciples quickly pulled out a row of seats around the center of the hall and asked them to sit down.
Those who came with them were mostly the leaders of the seven sects who had just attended, as well as a few Tozai disciples. They were either acquaintances with Dongfang Shiming before, or had heard of Dongfang Shiming. They were no strangers here, so they went straight to the point.
"I was talking about this with Long Tao just now." Dongfang Shiming sighed, "It's still a bit tricky right now. And when we come to visit you, we also have an urgent matter that cannot be delayed."
"Well, if Mr. Dongfang had spoken, we should have given our fullest help." Head He shook his beard, "But..."
Dongfang Shiming smiled: "Of course I know your difficulties. Therefore, this urgent matter must be solved first."
Hearing Dongfang Shiming's words, everyone present was stunned at first, and then felt greatly surprised.
"real?……"
"Mr. Dongfang, are you serious about what you said...?"
There were several people present who almost stood up from their chairs in excitement, but Dongfang Shiming signaled that they didn't have to do so.
"I just got here, and I'm not completely sure yet." He told me frankly, "In addition, I still need your cooperation. We have to rely on our own strength to break up those guys."
"Yes, yes!" Everyone present was infected by his earnest words of encouragement and responded with fists in the air. A glimmer of hope finally flashed in Head He's eyes, and he couldn't help but nod.
Fu Yunge sat aside, feeling very impressed by Dongfang Shiming's appeal. The group of euphorbia players in front of them were so enthusiastic that they almost made a clay statue of Dongfang Shiming as their ancestor.
Although he heard Dongfang Shiming talk about this past, he was still a little regretful that he could not experience it personally. He was not able to see with his own eyes the power of his old friend in bright clothes and angry horses, commanding thousands of armies.
Dongfang Shiming first asked them to describe the current situation in detail. Everyone spoke to each other and told Dongfang Shiming and the others about the tense situation without reservation.
To put it simply, this game is not complicated, but it is indeed difficult.
Just as they saw when they came, Jin Jifengjian became the last isolated island in the entire Qingyuan realm. Ma Shi and Touzhai had fallen, and the seven factions led their troops to resist vigorously, and finally managed to rescue the people back to the canyon and resettle them.
They had gone through several fights, large and small, but they all ended in failure.
In addition to the obvious strength of these Jiuche Xiaoying, they also have a deep understanding of formations. Even the Golden Lock Rakshasa Formation, which Qing Kun and his disciples have tried repeatedly, has difficulty functioning, let alone the halberd formations of other sects.
In addition, everyone has guessed that the leader of this team who has never been seen before is definitely an extraordinary expert.
There were not many small victories in the past, but every time they were defeated by new methods that appeared instantly from the opponent before they even showed up. Only their leaders can achieve such ability and execution.
"Coach..." Dongfang Shiming said thoughtfully, "Go on."
Comprehensive force suppression, and the leader who extinguished all hopes of counterattack. What was before them was like a fine fishing net, but no matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not escape through the holes.
"However, there is something else about this leader that we still don't understand." Leader He lowered his head, revealing the snow-white hair roots on his forehead. "In the past few times, he gave up even though he knew that he would gain more by pursuing victory..."
"Oh?" Dongfang Shiming was attracted by these words.
"That's not all." Long Tao followed up and said, "He deliberately missed many opportunities that were beneficial to them. We escaped death several times, and I think it has something to do with his several attempts to escape."
"Release the water?" Dongfang Shiming nodded slowly and playfully, his eyes unpredictable.
This is quite valuable news. Dongfang Shiming remembered it tightly in his heart and then raised his head: "Can you tell me more details about this coach?"
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"Uh, sneeze——"
Outside the canyon, in the cave across from the entire horse market, Xi Zishi is still sitting alone in meditation. While he was deep in thought, he suddenly sneezed several times.
He rubbed his tired temples and felt a little sore in his back. A few sneezes made him feel more energetic, and he immediately stood up and took a leisurely walk around the table.
"Sigh... I feel confused for no reason, which is not a good sign." He raised his head, twisted his neck, and muttered to himself.
His heart was never at ease. But in order to enjoy the misery, he had no choice but to talk to himself in this deserted cave.
"Report——"
Suddenly, a sophisticated message sounded outside the cave. This is what Xi Zishi hates to hear the most right now, because there is no good news.
But out of helplessness, he slowly moved towards the entrance of the cave.
Pushing aside the dead vines that covered it, he poked his head down. He was still the messenger soldier, and he suddenly felt extremely bored.
"Commander, I have something urgent to report."
Every time Xi Zishi heard this unique title, he always felt a sense of disobedience. Although he is indeed very handsome, he still feels a little uncomfortable when he is called here and there.
"Hurry up. It's an urgent matter, why are you still doing this?" He ordered patiently.
"Yes. It's like this..." The messenger hurriedly knelt down and reported to Xi Zishi in detail the circumstances of Dongfang Shiming's car-driven breakout.
Xi Zishi listened with a surprised expression on his face.
"Uh, Marshal, that's it." Soon, the messenger finished speaking and raised his head slightly to look at the Holy Envoy.
Xi Zishi became inexplicably silent since he heard it halfway. After the messenger finished speaking, he didn't hear his reply, which made him feel a little strange.
"Hmm...Okay, okay, I understand." Xi Zishi pondered for a while, then slowly came back to his senses, as if he had woken up from a big dream, "You go, I'm upset when I see you now, I'll find another brother next time ha."
The messenger Nuonuo agreed and ran away without even daring to breathe.
Looking at his running back, Xi Zishi's pupils gradually dimmed again. He turned around and sat down at the table.
The uninvited guests mentioned in this piece of information reminded him of some past events. For example, in the earlier Chaoyun Street Port, the battle with the poinsettia in the desert...
Although he had never had direct contact with them, some sketches similar to the people he was seeing gradually emerged in his mind.
However, it's just a vague impression. But then again, if it were really them, now... I would actually like to have some contact with them.
I can't say why, but once this kind of emotion is planted in the heart of a willful person like him, it's hard to let it go.
