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"Early this morning, our head Zhao asked Mr. Qiao from the Medical Saint Martial Sect to go out to the camp and take a walk around to watch the surrounding scenery. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Several Yitian Sect junior disciples glanced at each other and honestly answered the actions of the head Zhao Zhicheng.

"You see, I just said that it was a pity that Zhao Zhicheng welcomed those people into the camp yesterday, and sure enough, he had ulterior motives!"

The head snorted coldly, then turned his head and said to the heads behind him.

"Hehe, do you really think that we are all disciples of their Heaven Sect?"

"That is, recommending him to be the leader of our alliance is to give him face, but he doesn't give us face like this!"

"Zhao Zhicheng also looks down on our Tiger Fist Sect too much, if he is like this, even if our Tiger Fist Sect is just a small sect, he doesn't want him to be our alliance leader!"

Behind that person, several heads of the family were all stunned, they were very dissatisfied with Zhao Zhicheng's actions, especially after hearing that Zhao Zhicheng had invited the person from the Medical Saint Martial Sect, they directly expressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts, without any consideration.

"Okay, let's not talk about it here, let's go and see how he Zhao Zhicheng is going to deal with this matter!"

"Good!"

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

……

The person who spoke at the beginning had a cold look in his eyes, and he was very satisfied with the attitude of the leaders behind him, he turned around, and he had already put on a smiling face, looked at the few little disciples of the Heaven Sect and said, "Let's go, let's go with you, and see what contradictions Zhao Zhizhi has over there and those people from the Medical Saint Martial Sect, so he has to face each other with a sword." ”

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master! ”

The disciples of the Yitian Sect didn't know what these leaders were talking about before, but after hearing that they were willing to go with them to stop this battle, they all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked in front to lead the way.

"Isn't this the Ling Tianyun head of the Spirit Snake Sect?"

Suddenly, behind everyone, there was a voice, and all the heads of the men who were about to return to the camp at first heard this figure and turned their heads to look at it, they didn't seem to expect it. The person will suddenly appear behind them.

It was Zhao Zhicheng, the head of the Yitian Sect who invited Qiao Yihong to go out to the camp for a walk and come back, he saw those heads from a distance, and naturally saw a few junior disciples under his sect talking to them, so he hurriedly spoke up and stopped them.

As for the Ling Sect leader that Zhao Zhicheng called in, it was Ling Tianyun, the head of the Spirit Snake Sect who was talking to those disciples of the Yitian Sect just now.

Behind Zhao Zhicheng were several elders of their Yitian Sect, as well as Qiao Yihong, who came to this camp with Zhang Yang yesterday.

"Master Ling is here. The head of the Tiger Boxing Gate is also there, and the head of the Hao Gate is also ......"

The names of several heads were called out one after another. Zhao Zhicheng walked over quickly, his brows were crowded, these leaders were the backbone of his camp, but looking at them now, it seemed that something had happened in the camp.

Zhao Zhicheng said, looking at the disciples of their Yitian Sect, obviously asking with their eyes what was going on.

Those disciples of the Heaven Sect saw their head appear. With a happy face, they immediately ran over, stood in front of Zhao Zhicheng, bent down, bowed, and saluted.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Master Zhao, you see. What a coincidence, we were talking, and here you are. ”

Looking at Zhao Zhicheng, Ling Tianyun from the Spirit Snake Gate immediately came over. said with a smile, and immediately, his eyes fell on Qiao Yihong behind Zhao Zhicheng, thoughtfully.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zhicheng frowned, waved his hand casually, and didn't care about Ling Tianyun, looked at the few disciples in front of him, and asked.

"Master, go back quickly, Uncle Master is fighting with the people of the Medical Saint Martial Sect!"

A disciple of the Heaven Sect hurriedly replied.

"What, who did Zhao Zhi fight with?"

"Who did you say you were fighting with?"

Hearing this disciple's words, Zhao Zhicheng paused for a moment, and then immediately asked, Qiao Yihong heard that when he heard the Medical Saint Martial Sect, his heart immediately tightened, and he walked over and hurriedly asked.

"Yes, it's the new Medical Saint Martial Sect who came yesterday."

The disciple of the Yitian Sect who was questioned had his eyes flickering, and he first glanced at Zhao Zhicheng and then at Qiao Yihong, and then replied in a low voice.

"Brother Qiao, this is likely to be a misunderstanding!"

Sure that it was his eldest disciple Zhao Zhizhi who had a conflict with the people of the Medical Saint Martial Sect and made a move, Zhao Zhicheng sighed violently, and quickly turned his head to explain to Qiao Yihong.

"My eldest disciple Zhao Zhishan, usually loves tea ceremony, so he has always been a very calm person, there is no reason, he will never do it easily, especially to Brother Qiao, the people of your sect, I think there must be some misunderstanding!"

After Zhao Zhicheng finished speaking, a trace of resentment rose in his heart, and now he and Qiao Yihong had a very happy conversation, and even now he invited Qiao Yihong to leave the Medical Saint Martial Sect and join his Yitian Sect, but if there was a conflict between the Yitian Sect and the Medical Saint Martial Sect at this time, it would inevitably affect his plan to invite Qiao Yihong to join the Yitian Sect in the future.

"Hehe, maybe as Master Zhao said, this may be a small misunderstanding, let's go over and take a look, everything will be clear."

At first, when he heard that someone on the other side was fighting with someone from the Medical Saint Martial Sect, Qiao Yihong was still a little nervous in his heart, but after thinking about it, he put his mind at ease again.

Zhang Yang was in the camp, so no matter who dared to offend the Medical Saint Martial Sect, it would not end well, so now Qiao Yihong was not worried at all.

Qiao Yihong's expression fell into Zhao Zhicheng's eyes, but it had changed into another meaning.

Zhao Zhicheng's heart had changed from nervousness at the beginning to secretly happy, he found that Qiao Yihong was not worried at all after hearing that someone was fighting with the people of the Medical Saint Martial Sect, which undoubtedly showed that there was indeed a gap between Qiao Yihong and the Medical Saint Martial Sect as he had guessed before, so he was so unhurried.

If this is the case, then it would be a good thing for Zhao Zhizhi to fight with the people of the Medical Saint Martial Sect.

Wait for them to pass, as long as they get stuck in time, when Zhao Zhizhi teaches those people of the Medical Saint Martial Sect, they will appear in time to stop Zhao Zhishan, which not only preserves the face on the face between the Yitian Sect and the Medical Saint Martial Sect, but also allows Qiao Yihong to take a look at the strength of their Yitian Sect, as well as the true face of the Medical Saint Martial Sect, a sect that has no future at all.

When the time comes, it will be even more logical for him to invite Qiao Yihong to join the Yitian faction.

Zhao Zhicheng thought to himself, and a faint smile appeared on his face, he looked at Qiao Yihong, nodded slightly, and said: "Then let's all go together to see what happened, but Brother Qiao, don't worry, if our Yitian Sect is wrong first, I will definitely ask my ignorant senior disciple to apologize to your Medical Saint Martial Sect!" ”

"Huh."

Qiao Yihong smiled slightly, shook his head secretly, but in his heart he was praying for that big disciple, hoping that he would not offend Zhang Yang too harshly, otherwise, even if the gods came, they would not be able to save him.

"Humph......"

Ling Tianyun and those heads were left out in the cold, there was no smile on their faces, Zhao Zhicheng's attitude towards Qiao Yihong was completely different from that towards them, which made these people feel comfortable.

Everyone thought about it like this, and then walked into the camp together, but the speed was not fast at all, and it didn't look like they were in a hurry to settle the fight that had taken place in the camp.

In the camp, the Yitian Sect has been surrounded by all the disciples of the sect here.

Even in the city, if someone fights, it will cause a group of onlookers, not to mention, this is also a place where cultivators gather.

Moreover, one of the two sides of the fight was Zhao Zhishan, the eldest disciple of the Yitian Sect, and the other was a young and beautiful girl, which made the disciples in this camp even more excited.

Even the disciples of some sects, after coming over, secretly made a bet, betting on whether Zhao Zhizhi of the Yitian Sect would win, or this female disciple of the Medical Saint Martial Sect who came out of nowhere would win.

However, most of the disciples still pressed Zhao Zhizhi to win, because Zhao Zhizhi was the big disciple of the Yitian Sect, and his internal strength had already reached the middle of the second layer of internal strength, and he still had some reputation in this camp, as for the newcomer Mi Xue, he was much weaker.

Although Mi Xue in the trembling battle is temporarily in the upper hand, the disciples of the surrounding sects still feel that Zhao Zhizhi must be letting Mi Xue, so he will temporarily lose the wind, as long as it takes a long time, Zhao Zhizhi will still win in the end.

The surrounding disciples who belonged to the lively scene didn't understand at all that Zhao Zhishan, who was entangled with Mi Xue at the moment, was full of bitterness in his heart.

The current Zhao Zhizhi is no longer as confident as he was at the beginning, and as he fights Mi Xue more and more, the more shocked he is in his heart.

Zhao Zhizhi is not letting Mi Xue for the sake of Mi Xue being a beautiful girl, but it is true that he can't find any chance to fight back, so he has been pressed and beaten by Mi Xue!

Although both of them are in the middle of the second layer of internal strength, due to the difference in the internal strength method they have cultivated, as well as the different levels of the weapons in their hands, these gaps are constantly widening with the time of grappling, it can be said that if this continues, Zhao Zhizhi will definitely lose after a few rounds.

On the surface, it is kept without leakage, but Zhao Zhishan's heart at the moment is completely turbulent, as for Mi Xue, the more she fights, the more comfortable she becomes, the whip in her hand is more flexible and changeable, Zhao Zhizhi is still the best training object for her.

Syllable!

Mi Xue whipped another whip and hit the Emei sword blade of Zhao Zhishan, causing the Emei sword to vibrate violently, this whip almost made Zhao Zhizhi throw the Emei sword out of his hand, but fortunately, Zhao Zhizhi retreated in time and got rid of the fight with Mi Xue again, which made the long sword in his hand escape.

It can be said that Mi Xue and Zhao Zhizhi are basically decided. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )