"Sun Ming! Sun Ming! You!"

A slap shattered the table. Elder Zhao was unsteady and swayed slightly, his face turned pale, as if he had suddenly become ten years older.

Martial Arts Practice Hall!

That's a martial arts training hall!

It is the true essence of Kaiyang Sect and the foundation of the inheritance of the sect!

At the beginning, the Kaiyang catastrophe and the masters in the sect suffered heavy losses. The accumulation of the entire sect for hundreds of years was destroyed, and what was received was that Erqiuyi and others who could not have been able to rise to power had controlled the sect.

As the saying goes, if you don’t be in charge of your family, you don’t know how expensive your firewood and rice are.

When I had nothing, I was willing to take risks and collude with foreign enemies just to gain the power of the sect. But after taking over, facing the poor and deserted situation, I could only smile bitterly and remanage and accumulate bit by bit.

Over the years, they have been trying to seize money and make money everywhere. Although they are still very deficient compared to before, they have already achieved results. As long as they persist, even if their generation cannot revive the sect, Kaiyang will always have a bright future.

The many disciples in this martial arts hall are the seeds of Kaiyang revival left by their generation.

But now, with Sun Ming's words, all this no longer exists.

Although Sun Ming did not explain in detail, Elder Zhao was not stupid. He knew that the reason why the martial arts hall was destroyed was definitely not because of the reasons Sun Ming mentioned. The real root was nothing more than the power struggle between the first disciple of Kaiyang and the second disciple.

Sun Ming was very talented and always suppressed Mo Xiang in his cultivation level. He also had some reputation in the world. In order to balance the power of the factions in the sect. After Mo Xiang controlled the financial power of the sect, Sun Ming was assigned to the martial arts training hall and gradually mastered part of the sect's military power.

This time, he probably heard that Mo Xiang had failed and realized the opportunity. In a hurry, he did not find out the truth of the troublemaker, so he rashly led the disciples of the martial arts hall to rush out.

"If the mountain protection formation is mobilized, even if these disciples will lose some lifespan, they will be able to challenge them more than they can. But now..." Elder Zhao sighed.

The Kaiyang Sect’s mountain protection formation is not a military battle formation or other method of military operation, but a trump card left by the Kaiyang Sect’s founder for the sect!

However, this trump card has many restrictions, but its power is also very huge. Once it is unfolded, even the innate peak master cannot break it. It may even be defeated!

This is also the reason why Daxi had to collude with Er Qiuyi's class when attacking, otherwise, relying on a few treasures and allowing a few innate warriors to break through the northwest restrictions, they could easily crush the declining Kaiyang Sect.

The elite disciples in the martial arts hall are not at the top of their cultivation. Most people only have the cultivation level of the Qi and Blood Realm, but they are strong and have strong Qi and blood. Relying on the Mount Guarding Formation, they can form amazing combat power!

Elder Zhao wanted to come and use the power of the formation to stop the man, and then they arranged it calmly. Whether it was the elder who took action or waited for you to return to the mountain, you could win with confidence.

But now, the entire martial arts training hall, with more than 30 people, have been wiped out in such a short time.

"Fight for power! Internal strife! We were in power at the beginning and wanted to use this to stimulate the potential of the sect, but unexpectedly, we are now suffering from the consequences!"

Looking at Sun Ming with a shameful face, Elder Zhao shook his head and sighed in his heart that he had the idea of ​​strangling the other party to death on the spot. But the matter had happened. Now is not the time to pursue the matter. The most urgent thing is to subdue the person who will invade you in the future!

After experiencing many things, they and the man were dead. Thinking of this, Elder Zhao made a decision.

"Go and call all the elders in the sect. Among the disciples of the second generation and third brother, who have a cultivation level above the Qi and Blood Realm, go to the Elder Pavilion to Kaiyang Order! Sun Ming! How serious the mistake you made is, you know in your heart. What should you do later? Don't let others teach you? Put away your selfishness!"

"Yes!" Hearing Elder Zhao's words, Sun Ming was slightly shocked and turned around and left with several junior brothers.

Looking at Sun Ming's back, Elder Zhao sighed: "This person is much worse than Xiang'er. If the sect is handed over to him, it will only decline! It seems that after this incident, I must stand up and ensure Xiang'er's status. Even if Xiang'er really becomes a useless person, he will still be the heir to the head!"

Thinking in his heart, he took a step forward. In Elder Zhao's heart, he did not think that this incident would remove the Kaiyang Sect's martial arts world. Even though he lost many disciples from the martial arts hall, Kaiyang Sect was not a third-rate sect like Daojian Sect.

Suddenly, Elder Zhao, who had taken two steps, stopped and turned to a disciple next to him and ordered: "Go and tell Prince Yun, so that they don't have to worry about the changes in the sect, and it will calm down soon, go."

"yes!"

The disciple bowed and took the order, watched Elder Zhao leave, then turned around, trotted all the way through the alley, and went straight to the backyard.

As soon as I stepped into the backyard, more than a dozen majestic guards wearing armor and swords came into my eyes. Looking back, I looked at it three steps and one whistle every five steps. I was really very cautious.

The foreheads of these people were slightly protruding, which was slightly different from those of the Zhongzhou people. They emitted fierce auras all over their bodies, which made the disciples who reported the news nervous.

When one of them saw this disciple, he immediately stepped forward to stop him.

The disciple immediately bent down and bowed his head, not feeling that it was a big deal for others to stop the cross-examination on the territory of his sect. He just squeezed out a flattering smile: "As the elders order, I came to greet the prince, and there are important things to report."

The roadblocker sneered and looked despised: "You guys like you want to see the prince too? Stop talking nonsense. If you have anything to do, just say it and I will convey it!"

"This..." The disciple of the news showed a look of distress and hesitated, but when he saw the other party glaring and fierce aura hit him, his face immediately changed drastically, and he nodded repeatedly, and he showed what happened in the door.

"What kind of shit do you guys have someone to come to the door? Moreover, the other party is only one, but they killed you countless people! They are really useless!" The guard laughed and looked contemptuous when he heard this, "That's right, you Zhongzhou people are all soft-boys, otherwise the great rivers and mountains would not fall into our hands!"

Several more guards approached next to him, and after hearing the causes and consequences, they also burst into laughter.

The disciple who reported the news blushed and blushed when he was laughed, but he did not dare to refute it, so he could only smile submissively.

"Okay, get out!"

Hearing this, the disciple left in shame as if he had been pardoned.

"It's useless! None of them can fight, no one can beat, no one has the courage." After laughing twice, several guards dispersed and returned to their positions, while the leader turned around and walked towards the attic behind them.

Although they looked down on the disciples of the Kaiyang Sect, they did not think that anyone dared to be unfavorable to them. However, their responsibilities were still what they should do, but they just didn't care much and did not take fast steps.

The Kaiyang school backyard is distributed with several small attics, which are elegant and elegant. This is a guest room built and is specially used to entertain distinguished guests.

At this time, there were two distinguished guests living in a loft, but the two seemed to be getting along well.

"The oppression is too much! It is definitely not the way of the king!"

In the exquisitely laid out and quaint room, a young man shouted with anger on his face.

Across him, a middle-aged man in a silk gown sat upright across a table. Facing the young man's angry shout, the middle-aged man didn't care, held the tea and drank it lightly, and then said lightly: "Then, what should you mean, Prince Zhaoyun?"

The young man, known as "Prince Yun", seemed to be angry by the attitude of middle-aged people. His face tense, and the breath of life and death broke out, and the atmosphere in the room solidified for a moment.

Neither of them spoke, and fell into death silence, only the breathing of the guards outside the door could be heard faintly.

After a while, Prince Yun snorted coldly and said, "Uncle, you can come to the northwest this time because Gu recommended it. Gu means that you can take advantage of the opportunity of rebellion in the northwest to control the military and politics of the northwest, and start to manage it step by step. But why did you not want to wipe out the bandits and collect military power after you arrived, but instead learned from the third brother, the seventh brother and the others, exploiting the people everywhere and treating the people as cattle and horses!"

As he said that, his face became more and more angry: "Although I, a man from Xi, has been living in Beiyuan for a long time, now I control the northern region. I should light taxes and pay tributes to the people to rest and replenish people's hearts! The people in the northern region will be the people of Daxi in the future. How can they force them like this? Besides, under the pressure, they will rebound sooner or later, and there will be wars everywhere! How can my Daxi court last for a long time?"

After saying this, seeing that the middle-aged man did not respond, Prince Yun's face darkened: "Uncle, do you think that in the battle of Xiangzhou, the Southern Dynasties lost 700,000 troops and were unable to resist? I thought it could cross the river and unify the world? Absurd! Even if the world is really unified, if you cannot treat tens of millions of people equally and only impose tyranny, you may not even have a century of national destiny!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to have vented all his dissatisfaction. He breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair, grabbed the saucer on the table, and drank it.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man asked, "Your Highness, you've finished speaking."

"It's over!" Prince Yun put down the teacup, "It depends on how my uncle chooses, whether to make the big stream a flash in the pan or to maintain long-term stability."

"Haha," the middle-aged man sneered, "A flash in the pan? Long-term stability?" He shook, "You are still too impatient! You can't see some things thoroughly."

As he spoke, his body leaned forward and whispered: "It's too much oppression. It's not so easy for people from Zhongzhou to oppress. Do you think the civil and military officials in the court don't understand these things? Do you think you are the only one in Daxi Kingdom? "

"Yeah?" Prince Yun was stunned.

"Well, this time I came to the west and left the north, I have less scruples. I'll talk to you today." The middle-aged man's voice became lower and lower. He suddenly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed upward, "That is the reason for all these problems!"

Prince Yun's face changed and she opened her mouth to speak, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Don't spit out that name!"
Chapter completed!