Chapter 333: Death
With the spread of this news, the martial arts world of the imperial capital of Huaguo blew wind and waves and spread around. But after all, the influence is limited, and martial arts practitioners often fight and kill demons and monsters, so how can they have the leisure to pay attention to these.
They are amazing at best.
For example, write down this interesting story and use it as a talking point when you drink tea...... And this also proves the corresponding status of Han Dong's name in the martial arts world.
Han Dong is a legend of the world, a contemporary Tianjiao!
It's nothing more than stepping into a Zhuo family, which is right, and it's not worth being too surprised and shocked.
It's just that the imperial capital of Huaguo has gathered a large number of families and martial arts sects, and when he heard that the Zhuo clan was almost destroyed, he inevitably felt some feelings of touching the scene.
"Still. β
"This imperial capital Zhuo clan is simply dead, and he actually connived at Zhuo Bicheng to become a prison guard and steal himself. Even if the down-and-out martial arts sects unite with each other, they can also destroy the Zhuo clan. Some people scoffed at Zhuo's bad behavior.
Stealing the relics of the sect is a felony.
It is useless for Zhuo Bicheng to die, just a peak of the martial arts realm, he can't resist these responsibilities at all! The Zhuo family wants to draw a clear line with Zhuo Bicheng and shirk the responsibility, which is simply wishful thinking.
The anger of the Martial Arts Sect Alliance can be imagined.
"Zhuo's is a thing of the past. β
"No matter what means, let the family prosper, after all, you have to suffer the consequences. There are also people from the family who began to sigh with pity, feeling sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.
The family is completely different from the martial arts sect.
The former uses blood kinship as a bond and pays attention to immediate interests. The latter is based on martial arts and focuses on fame and long-term development, which is the result of the nature of the organizational structure.
......
Large martial arts sect, Lei Dao sect.
Rushing.
The waterfall in late March, slightly cool, like the Milky Way hanging for nine days, hangs on the blue and black boulders below, smashing the earth-shattering sound of water.
There is a figure in its memory, it is Li Gang.
Buzzing!
Li Gang closed his eyes, and his body was as motionless as a mountain. Let the waterfall nearly 100 meters high smash down on the surface of the body, and carefully experience the changes between the collision of water flows.
After all, he is a genuine Martial Sect Realm.
Regardless of the waterfalls, even if you face a monstrous tsunami, you can gather all your strength and penetrate the overwhelming tsunami waves. No matter how bad it is, it is not difficult to take off and cross the tsunami.
Han Dong has the skill of daytime mountaineering, and he can step into the air.
But it's by no means the only one.
As a large sect, the Lei Dao Sect is slightly stronger than the former Qingshan Sect, of course, there are all kinds of sky-stepping techniques, and even some sky-stepping techniques are stronger than daytime mountaineering. With Li Gang's distinguished status, it is easy to learn.
In an instantβhum!
Li Gang let out a long roar, and the surrounding water splash seemed to flicker a spark, burning a few waterfalls and evaporating the splashing water.
Solidify the internal force and interfere with reality!
Follow.
His whole body soared out of the wind, like the surging majesty of a dragon going out to sea, surrounded by water and sprinkled in midair.
Li Gang stood on the bluestone with an immovable face.
Immediately a disciple next to him congratulated: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Li for taking the wind technique one step further, I'm afraid it will be sharpened a little more, and it will be idle to ride the wind." β
The younger generation of Lei Daozong is headed by Li Gang.
The realm of the lower Martial Sect Realm, coupled with the fact that he was familiar with a sect technique that he was proficient in, made Li Gang not inferior to the sect elders who had accumulated for many years.
Of course.
Today's Li Gang has long been ranked as an elder.
"It's just a little trick. He was an elder, but he also looked at the sky with an indescribable complexity: "The gap between me and Tianjiao Han Dong is really getting farther and farther away. β
Hear this.
The disciples next to him didn't dare to say much. Everyone in the sect knew that Li Gang had already booked the seat of the contemporary Tianjiao without a doubt, but no one expected Han Dong's outright.
He used the art of unity, and instantly defeated the Zhuo Clan's Zhuo Yongshi. I'm far worse off. Li Gang's face did not change, but the sparks in his eyes became stronger and stronger, like two volcanic magma that were about to collapse: "But I will not feel sorry for myself, but I will take this as a lesson and move forward bravely." β
Between the words, sparks spread.
The back is straight, like a majestic wind.
It was as if the blade of the sword was sharpened, and the battle intent like the blazing sun permeated it. These contemporary twelve hidden dragons coexist in the same era as Han Dong, which is both sad and an opportunity.
Either the heart collapses and the self-confidence is no longer there.
Either continue the climb and catch up with Han Dong.
At this very moment.
"In vain. β
"The teacher is about to leave soon, you still don't know any skills, so the teacher will guide you. A majestic voice like a tiger, containing the domineering of this world, penetrated thousands of meters of air and directly entered Li Gang's ears.
This is Master Li Gang, and he is also above the Martial Sect of the Lei Dao Sect.
What the?
So fast?
Li Gang's face was stunned, he looked at the blue sky, chatted with the disciples of the sect, and hurriedly went to the courtyard where his master temporarily lived.
He has become a subordinate martial sect realm.
Of course, knowing the secrets above the Martial Sect, the so-called quota limit is just a false pretext. The restriction that really plagued the martial arts was rooted in the inexplicable power of nature.
......
Jiangnan Province, Suhe City.
Whew.
The late March breeze blows through the streets, and there are occasional whistling gusts of air that kick up dust on both sides of the streets.
Ning Moli, who was still wearing a black leather coat and black trousers, walked around the community twice with his hands behind his back, and finally returned to the inside of the community, standing on the edge of the verdant lawn.
Sizzle.
He took a cigarette in his mouth.
Those cloudy eyes, secretly thinking - the strongest strength of the Zhuo family is only Zhuo Yongshi, if you sneak into the Zhuo family quietly, the knife will fall, and the knife will fall...... It shouldn't take too long to cut from this side to the opposite side, and from the west to the east.
But there's a catch.
As we all know, he Ning Moli is a person with a high demeanor and good qualities, and if he quietly goes to the imperial capital, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of those family clans.
"Alas. β
"It's really hard. Ning Moli showed a tangled expression, and finally sighed.
If it was left twenty-two years ago, even if there was a title three-step martial sect realm blocking it, what would it matter?
But now.
He was so weak that he was running out of oil.
"It's weak. β
"I'm so weak. β
Ning Moli shook his head, quite a bit of sunset and twilight. People who don't know the inside story, I'm afraid they would never guess that Ning Moli, who is as thin as firewood, still has the strength of the title Martial Sect Realm.
"That's fine. β
"Be forgiving and forgiving, and be a kind and amiable person for the rest of your life. Ning Moli secretly admonished himself, but dialed Han Dong's mobile phone number.
Doodle.
Mobile phone microphone, coming out waiting to be answered.
Four or five young men and women passed by, playing and making trouble, almost hitting Ning Moli's weak body, the young men and women glanced at Ning Moli's old face, but they didn't bother to apologize, and they chased and played with a smoke, leaving Ning Moli's field of vision.
They didn't see it at all.
Ning Mo left his cloudy eyes, and a trace of fierce light flashed.
"Master?"
"Master?"
Han Dong's puzzled voice came from Meizu's mobile phone.
Ning Moli snorted sullenly, and a smile appeared on his old face, obviously praising this apprentice: "I heard that you visited the imperial capital Zhuo family yesterday, and you were polite and generous, and I am deeply pleased with this." β
"Ugh. β
Han Dong, on the other side of the phone, was a little stunned.
I obviously came to the door to ask about the crime, how did it get into the mouth of the master, and it turned into a visit...... And words like polite visits are probably not in Ning Moli's dictionary.
"Master. β
Thinking that the mentally ill has a wide range of ideas, Han Dong did not deny it: "The Zhuo clan sold the relics of my sect, coupled with the private collusion with the Sakura Island country, the apprentice is only a small punishment and a big commandment, presumably the martial arts sect alliance will definitely give corresponding punishments." β
As soon as these words came out, Ning Moli bowed his head slightly.
Holding a brand-new Meizu mobile phone, he kicked the verdant lawn twice at random, gently picked up a piece of green grass that had just grown, rested it under his feet, and crushed it into slag.
"Good apprentice. β
"You have done the right thing, you have no wrong thinking, you are well versed in the good virtues of our Qingshan Sect, and you have been teaching painstakingly in recent years. Ning Moli's voice was a little kinder.
β......β
Han Dong was speechless.
He always felt that something was wrong, what good virtues, what in recent years, his master had a tendency to get sicker.
Follow.
Ning Moli's old voice contained the gentleness of Chunchun's teachings: "But you are still young, and there are some omissions in doing things after all." β
"What omission?" Han Dong wondered.
Zhuo Bicheng, who guarded the self-theft and fornicated with the Sakura Island country, has been killed. Zhuo Yongshi was seriously injured and fell into a coma. The relics of the Qingshan Sect also ordered the Zhuo clan to return them within seven days, and he couldn't think of anything missing.
Then.
Ning Moli smiled and said, "You have to think carefully from Zhuo Bicheng's point of view. We humans are always social creatures, and no one wants to be lonely and want to be accompanied. β
"So you have to be considerate. β
"In order to promote our virtue of generosity, you should send him on the road with all his people, so that he will not be lonely, and let him leave with a satisfied smile. β
Anyway.
Ning Moli hung up the phone as he wished, looking at the sunset with a sad face.
A little sad, a little sad.
After all, I really don't have much time left...... He sighed: "The truth is often in the hearts of a few. I hope that apprentice, you will not live up to the hard work of being a teacher. β
Meanwhile.
The fourth ring of the imperial capital.
Top floor of the hotel.
Han Dong shook his head, quite speechless.
It's a shame that he was still listening carefully to the teachings of his master Ning Moli just now, the first half of the sentence was normal, and the second half of the sentence directly turned into a strange painting style that killed the whole family without saying a word.
"I, the Master, have always wanted to teach me these strange virtues. β
"A good word, let the master break it crookedly...... What is virtue, Master does not understand at all. Han Dong put his hands behind his back and overlooked the scenery of the imperial capital.
The room is silent and quiet.
The scenery of the imperial capital is full of colors.
After a long time, Han Dong couldn't help but let out a sigh from his heart: "I am the virtue!"
Follow.
There was a knock on the door in the roomβknock.
Han Dong shook his head twice, and with an indescribable inspiration, he determined the identity of the person who knocked on the door, which was none other than the Gaishi Jiang Fengxuan of the Holy Spring Sect.
"Hmm. β
He turned around slowly, flicking his fingers.
Just look at a vague strength, as if it was full of brilliance, and hit the door of the room, cleverly pressing down the metal doorknob, and the heavy wooden door also opened.
"Han Dong. β
"I'm about to return to the Holy Spring Sect, and this calamity and chaos is just a false alarm. Jiang Fengxuan strode into the room, with a relaxed smile on his face.
It is always a good thing that the tide of calamity does not occur.
Because.
Every calamity and turmoil represents the heroic sacrifice of countless martial arts practitioners.
"Oh??" Han Dong bowed slightly: "That's fine, save me from changing the ticket." And Zhang Hao has to go back to school on time, there is a professional class, she doesn't want to skip class. β
Specialized courses?
Is it such a technical vocabulary?
Jiang Fengxuan smiled, but he had the urge to scold the street in his heart, scratched the back of his head, and simply changed the topic: "By the way, you are also from Jiangnan Province, do you know Cen Shaoyu from the Tieyang Sect?"
"Cen Shaoyu?" Han Dong frowned: "Of course I know." When he tried to shelter the demon heir in Longshou Mountain, it was I who touched him with truth, kindness and beauty. β
Jiang Fengxuan was stunned when he heard this.
Follow.
"Hahaha. He bent down and sat on the sofa next to him, laughing: "Brother, you are not thorough enough. This kid is making waves in the Chinese entertainment industry, and is currently filming a movie that beautifies demons and monsters, spending hundreds of millions of Chinese dollars, and inviting countless superstars by any means, and is now halfway through the filming. β
Beautify demons and monsters?
Han Dongden was stunned.
Those who died innocently and tragically, those martial arts practitioners who swore to die and never retreated, and the ancestors and martyrs who sacrificed their lives so heroically have proved the nature of demons and monsters.
Demons and monsters should be killed, this is a battle for survival!
Tieyang Sect Cen spoon Yu is still stubborn!
"He's doing death. Han Dong frowned: "Although Huaguo's restrictions on the entertainment industry are not too strict, it is never allowed to beautify works of demons and monsters, and they can be on the screen in a grand manner." β
True.
Ordinary people are unaware of the existence of demons and monsters.
But the whole people's martial arts practice is about to begin, and they will eventually have to face these terrifying demons and monsters, if they leave the foolish thoughts that demons and monsters can communicate in their subconscious, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.
"Yes. β
"He's doing death. Jiang Fengxuan, who was sitting on the sofa, hehe: "So he's dead." When a titled Wu Zongjing learned of this, he directly broke into the crew, blocked the audience, and slapped Cen Shaoyu to death. β