"Ding ding pong pong..."

"Wow..."

As the guards fought with the elite disciples, the situation suddenly became one-sided.

However, in such a conflict, the elite disciples were very restrained and only shot down the long swords of the guards. At most, they only wounded them and did not kill anyone.

Xiao Yin stood behind Luo Zheng, also looking dumbfounded.

She had no idea that just opening a door would lead to such a fierce battle...

All the guards were surrounded by elite disciples and could not move. However, a bloody sword still shot out from Xu Youwei's chest, and then it was inserted into the ground, and instantly turned into a pool of blood.

Due to excessive blood loss, Xu Youwei's face turned as white as paper and his head began to wobble.

Gao Qizheng said loudly: "Young master, if you come to visit our Xinliu Sword Sect, we will welcome you. If you provoke our Xinliu Sword Sect, you will be too arrogant!"

During the Qishan meeting, Gao Qizheng was very polite to Xu Youwei, as if he did not dare to offend him.

But this does not mean that Gao Qizheng is afraid of Xu Youwei, especially since this person brought his bodyguard Shang Xinliu Sword Sect to cause trouble for his fellow disciples. This is taboo among all the major sword sects.

The guards looked at Xu Youwei and couldn't say a word. The blood swords were still shooting out one after another. They all had indescribable discomfort on their faces. They were afraid that things would get worse today.

At this time, Gao Qi was holding his hand towards Mo Yijian, "Junior brother Yijian, please keep one hand!"

Gao Qizheng's attitude was very clear. He not only gained the truth, but also did not fall behind. Although the Xinliu Sword Sect was really not afraid of killing Xu Youwei, it was not willing to make things get out of hand.

As the nominal first disciple of the Shinryu Sword Sect, Gao Qizheng is quite dignified and authoritative.

Mo Yijian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and flicked it.

The dirty blood that was originally poured into the ground turned into a blood sword again and struck Xu Youwei's chest.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

Every time the sword hit Xu Youwei's chest, his body trembled, and those bloody swords also punched a big hole in Xu Youwei's chest.

Xu Youwei was still very weak, but his face looked a little better.

"Let's carry your young master away," Mo Yijian said.

The guards rushed forward one after another as if they had received an amnesty. Some began to prepare elixirs, while others used some healing methods. After simple treatment, they carried Mo Yijian and flew away.

After they left, Mo Yijian said quietly to Gao Qizheng: "The Xinliu Sword Sect has been weak in recent years. Of course, it is difficult for the sword sect to produce great weapons. It is also because Gao Qizheng and your group are easy to bully.

Come to the door, if it were the Sword Killing Sect and the Jue Zhen Sword Sect, do you think Xu Youwei would dare to bully him like this?"

Being taught such a lesson by Mo Yijian, Gao Qizheng also had a bitter smile on his face, but he turned to say: "The competition in the Seven Mountains of Tiangong has always been like this. If you fall behind, you will be bullied. The Xinliu Sword Sect has not been like this for a day or two.

, but now that we have you and Luo Zheng, our sword sect’s waist has straightened up, haha..."

The sword sects in the mountains of Tiangong are also secretly competing with each other. The stronger sword sect naturally has a higher status. Because of Mo Yijian's joining, the status of the Xinliu sword sect has gradually risen. After all, a person who enlightens with one thought is extremely important in the entire Tiangong.

valuable.

At first, the Juejin Sword Sect and the Sword Killing Sect were quite critical of Mo Yijian's choice. They even wanted to find someone from the Xinliu Sword Sect, but the Xinliu Sword Sect refused to agree, not to mention that it was originally Mo Yijian's own.

choose.

Now another Luo Zheng has joined, and with the second Seven Mountains Club winning the championship, the momentum of the Xinliu Sword Sect will only get stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Luo Zheng bowed his hands to everyone and prepared to return to his courtyard.

Mo Yijian quickly followed up and said, "Junior brother Luo, please stay."

Luo Zheng glanced at Mo Yijian strangely. Why did this guy with a nose on his head become so polite all of a sudden?

He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and asked: "Senior Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

It was very difficult for Mo Yijian to ask for help, but he still put on a smile and said, "Can we go in and talk in detail?"

Luo Zheng blinked and made a gesture, "Please."

Mo Yijian looked happy and said immediately, "Thank you, Junior Brother Luo."

Then he and Na Han'er entered Luo Zheng's courtyard...

This scene made Gao Qizheng, Chu Mo and others look at each other in shock. Why did Mo Yijian, who was usually aloof and arrogant, have such an attitude?
Chapter completed!