The words have been made very clear, and the implication is that as long as Zhao Hai agrees, Gu Xiaotian can help Dong Haiyuan tide over the difficulties with just one sentence.
Zhao Hai took a long breath, no matter how he looked at this matter, it was Donghaiyuan's best choice.
If you support the Tiandi Alliance, you can get the support of the Gu family, Donghaiyuan can also get out of the difficulties, and the sect will not fall, which is the best explanation for the ancestors.
At the same time, the injustices suffered by Dong Haiyuan can also be cleared away.
This choice is and is only Donghaiyuan's only way to survive.
As for letting the outside world comment on Dong Haiyuan's attachment to the Heaven and Earth Alliance and the loss of the pride of the Eight Desolate Sect, Zhao Hai didn't care at all.
If the sect is gone, what's the point of being proud? Will we still have food for tomorrow? !
The second and fifth apprentices were also stunned for a few seconds. It would be a lie to say that they were not attracted by this condition.
However, these two stupid young people objected at the same time.
"Master! Could it be that we are on the same side as the enemy?"
"Yes, master, the third and fourth senior brothers cannot die in vain. There must be an explanation for this matter!"
Zhao Hai pressed his hand and shouted: "Shut up!"
The two disciples no longer dared to speak, but their eyes were filled with resentment.
Zhao Hai sighed to the sky, turned to Gu Xiaotian and said: "You have also seen that even if I agree, my disciples will not agree."
Gu Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's easy to handle, we can solve it together today."
Zhao Hai asked: "Can it really be solved?"
"True, I never lie to anyone."
Zhao Hai straightened his clothes and stood with his hands behind his back, "I, Zhao Hai, have only accepted six disciples in my life. In terms of seniority, I am your elder, but the hatred of killing disciples is greater than the sky. Even if you are a junior, I I won’t hold back either.”
Gu Xiaotian said calmly: "Just use whatever moves Master Zhao has, no need to hold back."
Zhao Hai raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you very confident in yourself?"
Gu Xiaotian laughed it off.
"I can make a rule not to take your life, but other than that, it's up to you whether you want to break off your legs or your hands."
Zhao Hai is also a smart man. If he really wants to take Gu Xiaotian's life here, then what Gu Xiaotian promised will be considered a failure. Can the Gu family and the Tiandi Alliance spare them?
There are just some things that must be done.
Even though Zhao Hai was a little disappointed with his fourth disciple Fei Yu, he was the disciple he accepted. Disappointment was a disappointment. If the disciple died, it meant that he, the master, had not protected him well and he had to seek justice for his disciple.
Gu Xiaotian said leisurely: "Don't worry, Master Zhao. If it is true that I am not strong enough and die at the hands of Dong Haiyuan, I will not regret what I promised before."
Zhao Hai nodded and made a gesture of invitation.
In Zhao Hai's opinion, this matter was nothing more than a formality.
It's just that the apprentice's heart needs to be comforted, and as a master, he can only do this.
After all, he wasn't really stupid enough to cut off Gu Xiaotian's hands and feet. Even though the other party agreed, he couldn't do it.
Even if it is spread out, I can’t explain it.
…
The inner lake of Donghaiyuan was originally the place where all the disciples of Donghaiyuan fought. Now there are not many disciples, so Zhao Hai used it as a fighting platform.
There were two small pavilions on the inner lake. Gu Xiaotian jumped up and landed in one of the pavilions. He drew his sword and asked towards the shore, "Master Zhao, are you going to be my opponent?"
Zhao Hai frowned and said nothing.
To be honest, he actually didn't want to be this opponent in his heart.
His level is higher than that of Gu Xiaotian. If there is a real fight, he may not be able to hold back much of his hand. If the strength is not grasped well, then Gu Xiaotian will suffer some internal injuries.
But if he pretends to be invincible, people will more or less see that he is a bit perfunctory. When it is revealed to the outside world, the leader of Donghaiyuan is actually a person who cannot even fight against Taibai Junior, let alone kill him Zhao Hailiang This disciple’s enemy!
Zhao Hai felt bitter.
It won't work even if you win, and it won't work if you lose.
He is really not human inside or out.
Behind Zhao Hai, the three apprentices looked at their master with burning eyes and even cheered him on.
Zhao Hai felt a little regretful in his heart. The decision just now was still too hasty.
But being pushed to that position, it is neither possible to advance nor to retreat. .
Having made up his mind, Zhao Hai gritted his teeth. In order to make a good deal, he might as well put some pressure on himself and lose to Gu Xiaotian. This would be regarded as an explanation, and at the same time, he could use his loss to inspire his disciples. .
As soon as Zhao Hai took two steps forward, a voice came from not far away.
"Father, I'm coming!"
Everyone's eyes turned around and Xiao Yinyin exclaimed: "Brother Guanlang!"
All the disciples of Donghaiyuan raised their hands and said, "Elder brother!"
The person coming from afar is none other than Zhao Guanlang, the founding disciple of Zhao Hai.
Zhao Guanlang was walking towards the inner lake with great momentum at this time. He had gone out to ask for help from other sects earlier, so he was not in the sect. Now that he had come back, he heard some disciples from the outer sects who were still stationed in Donghaiyuan saying that he was not in the sect. Men took two people to the direction of Neihu, as if they wanted to resolve some matters involving the senior brothers.
As Zhao Hai's adopted son and also the founding disciple, Zhao Guanlang is undoubtedly the person who understands Zhao Hai best.
Although I don’t know what the adoptive father talked about with these two people, the adoptive father has never taken action in Neihu. He is also a junior. Without this reason, he must have encountered something that must be solved. I can guess seven Seven or eighty-eight, my adoptive father is going to lose this battle.
This is unacceptable to Zhao Guanlang.
After all, his adoptive father was a leader-level figure. If he lost to a junior, how could Donghaiyuan gain a foothold in the Eight Wastelands in the future?
Therefore, Zhao Guanlang did not hesitate to ask for this battle.
Zhao Guanlang walked to the lakeside and said, "Father, I am of the same generation as this man, so it is more appropriate for me to fight in this battle."
Zhao Hai has a complex heart, and he also understands his adopted son. After taking him back to the sect as his adopted son at the age of five, Zhao Guanlang will be responsible for handling any dirty work in Dong Haiyuan from now on.
When it comes to emotions, Zhao Guanlang is actually on a higher level than Zhao Hai in the minds of these juniors.
Zhao Hai was worried that Zhao Guanlang would not hold back during the fight, so he had to persuade him: "Guan Lang, it would be more appropriate for my adoptive father to come to this battle."
However, Zhao Guanlang just shook his head and stared at Gu Xiaotian who was standing in the center of the pavilion. "There should be an explanation for the death of the junior brothers. No matter whether we win or lose in the competition between my peers, outsiders can't discuss anything."
Zhao Guanlang had made up his mind, and Zhao Hai could only sigh and said: "Be careful."
Zhao Guanlang nodded and jumped up to another pavilion in the inner lake.
Xiao Yinyin by the lake couldn't help but frowned.
Zhao Guanlang's current state, at his age, there is no other person in the entire Bahuang Continent. Moreover, Zhao Guanlang is different from those academics. This person is a real person who has survived the fighting in the world, and his actual combat experience is even more for abundance.
Moreover, Xiao Yinyin also knew that Zhao Guanlang had a dull personality and did not care what was right or wrong when fighting.
In Zhao Guanhai's own words, only those with big fists are qualified to speak reason.
Xiao Yinyin pursed her lips and stared at the pavilion on the lake, muttering in her heart: "I really don't know if he can beat..."
In the two pavilions on the lake, when Zhao Guanlang came to the opposite pavilion, there was not much excitement. He just raised his sword and said, "Taibai Gu Xiaotian, please ask Senior Brother Zhao for advice."
Zhao Guanlang returned the courtesy and said: "Zhao Guanlang of Donghaiyuan, Gu Xiaotian, you killed two of my junior brothers. Today we should settle the score."
Gu Xiaotian smiled and asked, "How can we settle this account clearly?"
Zhao Guanlang snorted coldly, "No matter whether we win or lose this battle, no one is allowed to mention it."
Gu Xiaotian nodded in agreement.
This great disciple of Donghaiyuan seems to understand some truth.
He hit as soon as he said it, and Zhao Guanlang burst out his true energy in an instant, without any ambiguity.
The surface of the inner lake suddenly stirred up thousands of waves, and then Zhao Guanlang moved and walked on the waves. A fish intestine sword was unsheathed from it. Combined with the waves on the lake surface and Dong Haiyuan's movement, Zhao Guanlang was really like a sword at this time. A normal fish.
Gu Xiaotian just stood with his hands behind his back. He was not good at water, but when it came to sword fighting, he was still extremely confident.
What's more, as he was already carrying the sword, the sword intention in his body was getting stronger day by day. This was mostly due to Lin Shan who had been burying swords in the sword mound.
Zhao Guanlang's wrist flicked in the air, and the Yuchang Sword buzzed with a trembling sound, and then rolled up waves of water, heading towards Gu Xiaotian very quickly.
Gu Xiaotian pointed with his left hand and held the sword in his right hand. When the water wave was almost gone, he made a sword technique without haste and his momentum suddenly changed. The majestic energy emitted from the body and was derived from the sword.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Xiaotian stepped forward and drew his sword.
Hitting the tip of Yuba Sword!
Zhao Guanlang's face was expressionless. Just after fighting with the sword, the two of them actually had an estimate in their hearts.
In terms of sword use, Zhao Guanlang also knew in his heart that he was not as good as Gu Xiaotian.
But this is the boundary of Donghaiyuan, and it is also a lake. He definitely takes advantage of the location.
For the people of Donghaiyuan, water is their protector.
Zhao Guanlang suddenly sheathed his sword, and then took two steps back on the lake. There was true energy in his left hand, and he slowly lifted it up, and a water dragon formed in his hand.
Then he stretched out his hand and flicked his finger.
Several people watching the battle on the shore kept exclaiming.
Especially the second and fifth apprentices were extremely excited.
Senior brother's water dragon has improved a lot!
Gu Xiaotian frowned slightly. He did not underestimate Zhao Guanlang too much. From the moment Zhao Guanlang stood in the center of the pavilion, he already felt that this person was not easy to deal with. It was not that he was afraid of his realm, but that this person had deep internal strength. , I couldn't figure out the details for a while, but when I saw it now, I was a little surprised.
However, Gu Xiaotian doesn’t know how to fight hard.
After countless experiences, he understood a truth.
Your own hegemonic body is not invincible. You must understand the principle of retreating when you need to.
Gu Xiaotian retreated continuously to avoid the water dragon. Every time the water dragon hit it, it would cause a splash of water.
At the same time, Zhao Guanlang's Yuchang Sword also arrived.
Gu Xiaotian, who had withdrawn from two positions, patted his waist, and the Sansheng Sword came out from his waist and flew into the sky.
Then the Sansheng Sword came down quickly and hit the water dragon!
The Sansheng Sword passed through and instantly divided the water dragon into two.
Gu Xiaotian seized the opportunity, came to the front of the water dragon, and flicked his finger.
Then, the lake exploded!
Startled countless splashes!
The water splashes spread out in all directions. Through the water splashes, Gu Xiaotian couldn't see clearly what was hidden behind the water splashes.
As for the rest of the water splashing towards the shore, Zhao Tao stretched out his hand to catch the water splash.
But my heart skipped a beat, knowing that this matter was no longer simple.
Zhao Guanlang was really serious. He looked at Gu Xiaotian standing in the sky on the lake and prayed in his heart that nothing would happen.
Xiao Yinyin asked inappropriately: "Uncle Zhao, is Brother Zhao trying to kill someone?"
Zhao Tao frowned and said, "If he really wants to kill someone, I will stop him."
The fish intestine sword in Zhao Guanlang's hand came speeding along the exploding water spray. The water spray seemed to give him greater blessings, and also gave his fish intestine sword some aura. At this moment, the sword's intention was majestic.
When the sword was about to come, Gu Xiaotian knew that he couldn't hide.
Zhao Guanlang is indeed a genius. No matter whether it is martial arts or swordsmanship, there is no second person among his peers.
But it's just that they are the same age. If we really talk about age, Gu Xiaotian is two years younger than Zhao Guanlang.
Gu Xiaotian tiptoed without any hesitation
, sword to sword!
Two strong sword energy instantly stirred up a firefly, and several people on the shore couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing it.
A matchup of this level is really uncommon.
At the same time, the Sansheng Sword that had just pierced the water dragon suddenly broke out of the water from under Zhao Guanlang's feet and rushed straight towards Zhao Guanlang's body.
Zhao Guanlang hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to give up the fight. After putting away some sword energy, he stepped on the hilt of the sword and pressed the Sansheng Sword back to the bottom of the lake.
Seeing Zhao Guanlang's movements, the corner of Gu Xiaotian's mouth curled up.
It seemed that all this was a trap carefully planned by him, just waiting for Zhao Guanlang to walk in step by step.
