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Chapter Twenty-Three: Kill the Sword Gate!

Looking at the much taller figure in the image, Zhou Yulong's mood was extremely complicated, and he said to the gangster leader: "Are you sure it's him?"

The leader of the gangsters said to Zhou Yulong with great respect: "Back to the young master, my subordinates promise that they will never be wrong, although there are some differences with what the young family master described, but those purple eyes will not be wrong." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhou Yulong also felt helpless about the gangster's answer, he hadn't seen him for three years, God knows what Xie Xitian looks like now, but those purple eyes, Zhou Yulong will never forget in his life.

With Xie Xitian, Zhou Yulong is complicated, since he knew Xie Xitian, Zhou Yulong has been trying to kill him in various ways because of Ou Ming. Now Xie Xitian's strength has far surpassed him, I don't know...... But when they met for the last time three years ago, Xie Xie Tian had the ability to kill him but didn't do it, so Zhou Yulong didn't know what to do.

"That's it, let it be, Xie Xitian...... It is very likely that it is Xie Ting's son, for the sake of the relationship between the Zhou family and the Xie family, it should be able to protect me from death. Zhou Yulong sighed and was about to give up.

The gangster leader took the envelope in Zhou Yulong's hand, feeling the heavy weight in it, the gangster leader was overjoyed and ready to leave. But he was stopped by Zhou Yulong: "What is that thing in your hand?"

"Back to the young master, this thing was bought by the untouchables when they happened to go to the west, and according to the hairy ghosts, it was called a camera. ”

Zhou Yulong nodded, and slapped an envelope to the gangster leader again: "I want it." ”

Death day, morning.

At the gate of the Lili Academy, there are dozens of young people gathered, these are all students who participated in the trial three years ago, and today they came here to see the results, some young people who knew that they had no achievements directly gave up the idea of entering the sect after participating in the three-year special training, and went to work hard in the society.

At that time, many disciples of the sect came to the gate of the Rite Academy one after another, and many of the disciples were once students of the Rite Academy, and when they saw Lu Zhenbei, they also called the dean very respectfully, and they were also very polite to their younger brothers and sisters.

A huge tree with a sign of achievement was placed at the door, and the disciples of each sect stood there with a sign representing their own sect, waiting for the new disciples.

A group of handsome men and beauties flocked to the results column to see which sect their grades belonged to, and then stood beside those senior sisters or brothers, waiting for their leadership.

Only Xie Xitian and the three of them were dumbfounded. After half a ring, Zhang Shufeng yelled: "What the hell! Which bastard's statistics, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!"

Regarding the results of Xie Xitian, Cai Weiqing, and Zhang Shufeng, what the three of them saw was:

Cai Weiqing, Xie Xitian, Zhang Shufeng: Three wild bears. Grades, average.

The one who got it was actually a third-rate sect!

"Grandma's deception is too much, who counts this achievement?" Zhang Shufeng grabbed the unlucky disciple of the unknown sect around him, Zhang Shufeng's might suppressed the disciple, and the disciple trembled and said: "Yes, it is a disciple of the Sword Sect." ”

"Boom!" Perhaps sensing Xie Eviltian's anger, the god-killing actually rioted, flying out from behind Xie Eviltian, and bursting out with a shocking momentum.

"Brush!" Xie Xiantian grabbed the god killer: "Don't say anything, it's tolerable or unbearable, the bastards of the Sword Gate like to mischievous, we will kill the Sword Gate and give us justice!"

"Go, grandma's, kill them and fall into the water!" Zhang Weifeng yelled.

Although Cai Weiqing did not speak, the momentum of his whole body had climbed to the peak, and his battle intent was agitated.

"Let's go!"

At that time, the three of them had already come to the Sword Gate, Zhang Shufeng threw away the Sword Gate disciples in his hand, and the three of them broke directly into the gate of the Sword Gate.

As soon as they entered the gate, surrounded by mountains, an avenue led to the mountain, the road became steeper and steeper, and after a while, hundreds of disciples rushed out of the woods on both sides to block their way, and a middle-aged man jumped out and looked at Xie Xiantian and the three of them: "Who is coming, Hugh wants to break into the sword gate!"

"Three years ago, there was a mistake in the trial results, we want to see the sect master or the elder and give us an explanation!" Xie Xiantian stood up and looked at the middle-aged man, resolutely not afraid.

"No matter what the reason is, you can't trespass on the Sword Gate, take it for me first!" As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, hundreds of disciples rushed up to capture the three of them.

"There is no king's law, fight with them!" At this time, even Cai Weiqing, who had the best temper, couldn't help it, and pulled out two unbladed knife embryos to meet the rushing crowd.

Although they wanted to seek justice, the three of them did not plan to make a fuss, and the disciples who rushed up were holding short sticks in their hands, and the two did not show their weapons, Xie Xitian killed the gods on his back and used his fists and feet, Zhang Shufeng took the animal skin boxing gloves and punched a disciple with one punch, but they used cotton strength, and the disciples who were beaten away were at most wounds of flesh and skin, and did not hurt their muscles and bones.

Cai Weiqing first fought with a knife embryo, but when he found that the knife embryo could also cut people, Cai Weiqing frowned. Put away the knife embryo, and in the blink of an eye, there were two more short sticks in his hand, Cai Weiqing once again used the knife technique, but the power was ...... It doesn't seem to be small.

Xie Xitian has a way, although he has not had a particularly good combat effect in any area over the years, but he has learned a lot of things in Xie Xitian, in addition to stick techniques, swordsmanship, body methods and the like, he is also proficient in the method of acupuncture points, for a while, wherever Xie Evil Tian has passed, there will be a few more statues, and occasionally I will see those who fall to the ground, foaming at the mouth. There's no way, if you learn too much, the power won't be too high, and you will get to the hemp hole or the dead hole.

Standing in the main hall on the high mountain, Jian Wuya was very satisfied when he saw the three of them shuttling between the hundreds of disciples.

"Feng Di, what do you think about the strength of these three people. Jian Wuya smiled and looked behind him, a man with a sword on his back and a resolute face.

"Back to my father, the three hundred disciples who intercepted them were all outer disciples from the Forging Martial One to the Forging Martial Arts, but they couldn't even go through a round in the hands of the three of them, proving that the strength of the three of them far exceeded their own cultivation. They are all able to be a hundred generals, and the three of them are just seventeen years old, which is the age when cultivation and strength grow the fastest, and in time, they must be geniuses. Moreover, the most important thing is that they were greatly wronged, and they should have been furious and took revenge on Jianmen regardless of the cost, but after coming to Jianmen, they did not kill anyone, which shows that these three people are very kind people, at least they know how to severity, and they will not hurt the innocent. "Sword Wind Death.

"Well, this is also the rarest, the disciple of my Sword Sect does not have to be the strongest, but it must not be a wicked person who bullies the weak and preys on the people. Jian Wuya stroked his beard, "These three people, I really didn't read it wrong. ”

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