Ma Xiaochuan did not speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk nonsense, it's that he really doesn't know what to say.

He only knows that in this time and space, there is a type of strong person called a martial artist, and a martial artist can be said to represent the peak of the force value of this time and space.

It's just that he has never had direct contact with a martial artist, and the last time he was on Zheng Long's side, the person who fought with him also claimed that he had just touched the threshold of a martial artist, and he was not a real martial artist.

Therefore, Ma Xiaochuan also didn't know if he could be regarded as a martial artist in this time and space with his own strength.

And how strong the real martial artist is, Ma Xiaochuan is not clear.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the head only thought that the other party had acquiesced in his identity as a martial artist.

Then he asked with a puzzled expression, "If I'm not mistaken, I've never met you before." Could it be that my Iron Sand Sect has offended you?"

Ma Xiaochuan shook his head lightly, "No, but Wu Boxiong is my enemy." ”

After hearing this, the head was even more puzzled, "Just because of this?"

Ma Xiaochuan looked puzzled when he saw the other party, and he was a little confused.

He had already made it very clear just now that Wu Boxiong was his enemy, and the Iron Sand Sect was the sect that Wu Boxiong relied on behind him, so it was reasonable for Ma Xiaochuan to deal with the Iron Sand Sect, but how could this head look like he couldn't figure it out?

In fact, Ma Xiaochuan didn't know what it meant to be a real martial artist at that time.

Every martial artist is a rare treasure in this time and space, and they don't care about petty profits at all, let alone Wu Boxiong, the overlord of the Eastern District, even if it is the entire underground world of a second-tier city like Nanjiang, they will not be interested.

And it was easy for a martial artist to dominate the Nanjiang underground world, but they didn't bother to do these things.

The world of martial artists, ordinary people can't imagine that money is for them. It's really just a string of numbers.

Even if they didn't do anything, they just had to speak in the name of a martial artist, and countless rich people would rush to put money into their accounts.

Therefore, it was normal for the head of the sect to be suspicious, and he couldn't understand why a martial artist would come forward to deal with them because of Wu Boxiong.

The gap between the martial arts sect and the martial arts is fundamentally two worlds.

"I throw in the towel. ”

The head gently spit out these three words, convinced, in front of the martial artists, let alone admit defeat, even if you kneel and kowtow, you are not ashamed.

"The entire Iron Sand Sect, let you dispose of it, but I have something to ask for. ”

The head didn't bother too much about why a martial artist should have trouble with them, but this didn't matter anymore, the important thing was that in front of the martial artist, he didn't have the slightest luck, so he could only be slaughtered.

"You say. Ma Xiaochuan said lightly.

The head of the sect sighed, pleading with a pleading face, "From today on, the Iron Sand Sect is officially removed from the martial arts sect, as the head of the sect, I must take responsibility, and if I want to kill or chop you to dispose of it, but can you let my disciples go?"

"What do you mean by that?" Ma Xiaochuan was a little puzzled.

The head sighed, "The one hundred and forty-nine disciples of my Iron Sand Sect have nothing to do with this matter, and I beg you to let them live." ”

Ma Xiaochuan nodded, in fact, he didn't want to kill, his purpose was to destroy the Iron Sand Sect, killing people was just a means, but not an end.

As long as the Iron Sand Sect can remove itself from the list, it will save him a lot of trouble.

At this time, one of the dozen or so disciples next to him said loudly, "Leader, today we are willing to live and die with the Iron Sand Sect, and we will never steal our lives!"

"I am willing to live and die with the Iron Sand Sect, and I will never do it!"

The rest of the people followed suit.

These dozen or so disciples were the elite of the more than 100 disciples of the Iron Sand Sect, and as soon as they shouted like this, the rest of the hundreds of disciples heard the movement and immediately rushed over from all directions.

When they learned that today's opponent was a martial artist, none of them retreated, and they all said that they wanted to live and die with the Iron Sand Sect.

"You ......" The head looked at the disciples behind him, his eyes were a little red.

One of them said, "The head doesn't need to say much, today we are willing to live and die with the iron sand faction together with the master!"

After speaking, the man turned his head and glared at Ma Xiaochuan angrily. "You do it, we can die, and the Iron Sand Sect can be destroyed, but our disciples of the Iron Sand Sect will never frown. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and said loudly, "I know I'm not even an ant in front of you, but I still have to fight you today!"

Ma Xiaochuan glanced at this person with interest, the appearance of twenty-five or six, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, his eyes were resolute, facing himself. He didn't show any fear, but he was a man.

"What's your name?" asked Ma Xiaochuan.

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, my name is Hua Yingjie, and I am the head of the leader of the Iron Sand Gate, let me Hua Yingjie fight with you today!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the head next to him and said, "Head, the grace of recreation, I will repay it in the next life, and I Hua Yingjie will take the first step!"

As he spoke, he raised his palms. But it is to concentrate all forces to attack the other side.

Although he also knew that his little strength was nothing in front of a martial artist.

The head of the house let out a long sigh, his eyes full of regret and pity.

This Hua Yingjie is the most talented and qualified among the disciples of the younger generation, and at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, he has already broken through the realm of the high-level of the prefecture.

Originally, he had already made up his mind that after his death, he would pass on the position of the head of the Iron Sand Sect to Hua Yingjie, but he didn't expect it......

Ma Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with a hint of change, but he secretly admired the cohesion of this iron sand faction.

He could see that among the more than 100 disciples, each of them had a resolute expression, and none of them showed any desire to escape.

The moment of life and death is the best test of a person's true nature.

"Why do you just bother?"

This time it was Ma Xiaochuan's turn to be distressed, he came over today, but in fact, he didn't even think about slaughtering the entire Iron Sand Sect.

"As long as you submit to me in the future, I can also help you unify the martial arts in Nanjiang City, so that you can become the largest sect in the Nanjiang martial arts. ”

Ma Xiaochuan said, this is his real purpose.

However, the head of the sect shook his head, his face resolute, "Although our Nanjiang Martial Arts Sect occasionally has infighting, this is our own business. We also want to be the first sect in Nanjiang. ”

"But my iron sand faction would rather burn the jade and stones, and never use external forces, this is our bottom line, as for submitting to you, this is even more impossible, you can do it. Today, our Iron Sand Sect can be destroyed, but if we want to be lackeys for others, we must not!"

After that, the head of the sect stepped forward, "Let's start with me, I am the head of the Iron Sand Sect." He should be the first to die!"

Bell!

At this moment, the sound of three huge bells striking suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain.

At the same time, the head of the house's face changed suddenly, "Not good!"

The more than 100 disciples behind him also had grim faces.

Then, the head suddenly looked at Ma Xiaochuan and said, "Before you start, can you give me some time!"

Seeing that Ma Xiaochuan was silent, the head of the sect said with anxiety in his tone, "The lives of hundreds of disciples of my Iron Sand Sect are in your hands, and I will definitely not leave them behind and steal their lives, but now there is indeed something important, if I can still live." You don't have to do it, I'll do it myself!"

Ma Xiaochuan didn't know what was going on, and when the head saw that the other party didn't speak, he said loudly to the disciples, "You stay at the mountain gate, wait for me to come back, if this martial artist wants to take your life, you must not resist, and you can kill yourself!"

As he spoke, he unfolded his body and hurried towards the top of the mountain.

All the disciples showed extremely nervous and stern expressions.

"What's going on?" Ma Xiaochuan asked with a frown.

Hua Yingjie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the top of the mountain, "There is a flood bell at the peak, which has never been rung for decades, and now it suddenly rings, the entire Nanjiang Martial Arts Sect must encounter a crisis!"

"Crisis?"

Ma Xiaochuan pondered for a moment, and then asked Hua Yingjie something about the Hong Zhong.

Hua Yingjie said that the bell was the alarm bell of the entire Nanjiang Martial Arts Sect, and it would never be sounded unless it was absolutely necessary.

Even if the sect is facing a life-and-death situation, it will definitely not ring the bell.

There is only one reason for ringing that bell, that is, the entire Nanjiang martial arts has encountered a crisis of common life and death.

Once the bell rings, the head of the entire Nanjiang Martial Arts Sect has the obligation to go immediately.

"Don't worry, if the head of the family can come back alive, it will never be possible to survive!" Hua Yingjie thought that the other party was worried that this was an excuse for the head of the family to escape privately.

Ma Xiaochuan looked in the direction from which the bell on the top of the mountain came. After a moment of silence, his figure flashed suddenly, but he disappeared in an instant.

Back to the top of the mountain.

The heads of more than 20 martial arts sects in the entire Nanjiang were all present.

At this time, they were standing at the door of a cave, their faces anxious.

Because the iron sand faction was a little farther away, the head of the sect was the last to arrive.

"What's going on?" asked the Iron Sand Boss in a deep voice.

One of them was an old man in a green shirt. He is the most powerful sect among the more than 20 martial arts sects in Nanjiang and the head of the Kaishan Gate.

Seeing that the heads of the major sects had already arrived, he gritted his teeth and said, "Someone has trespassed into the Netherworld Cave without permission!"

"What!"

The faces of the people were horrified, which was even more serious than the threat to their lives.

These more than 20 martial arts sects have a common mission. That is to guard the Nether Cave.

"Who is it?" asked the head of Iron Sand.

The head of Kaishan frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but looking at their exercises, it seems that they are from the East." ”

"Oriental!"

After hearing this, all the leaders gritted their teeth, "Even if you die, you must not let the things in the cave fall into their hands!"

At this time, one of them suddenly asked, "How did they get in?"

The head of Kaishan waved his hand, "It's useless to say this now, what we have to do now is to find a way to break into the cave." Even if the jade is burned, don't let the contents fall into the hands of the Orientals!"

The heads of more than 20 lives have used the strength in their bodies one after another, and collectively burst into a roar, and hit the fastest move towards the cave.

But in an instant, he was knocked to the ground by a huge aura bursting out of the cave.

"No, the Netherworld's enchantment is too powerful. With just a few of us, there's no way to break it!"

The head of the Mountain Sect clenched his fists and gurgled, "If the things in the cave are obtained by the Orientals, even if I die, I will not have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors of the Mountain Gate!"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the side, "What treasure is in this cave?"

Everyone was stunned, their faces instantly froze, and they collectively followed the prestige.

I saw a mediocre-looking teenager, and I don't know when he appeared next to them.

Everyone was surprised, these leaders represented the peak of the strength of the entire Nanjiang Sect, but someone appeared around them, but no one noticed!

"Who are you!" said the head of the mountain in a deep voice.

And at this time, the head of the iron sand suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the young man three times in a row, "If you can help us, in the future, our entire Nanjiang Martial Arts Sect will be willing to follow you!"

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