Qin Tian's expression changed, as if he was happy and angry, and only after a while did he say quietly: "Yes! There is no way out! ”

"Even if you want to retreat, it is impossible for so many people from the Nanwu Society to retreat together. Although it is impossible for that person to really kill all the 100,000 members of the Nanwu Society, but the Nanwu Society will always leave a group of people to give him prestige, and the strength is low, who do you say is appropriate? ”

As soon as Qin Tian finished speaking, the Sword Emperor on the side burst out and shouted, "The old man stays!" I don't believe that he really dares to risk the condemnation of the world to kill all of us! The president is not dead yet, and today we are waiting to die in battle, and the president will definitely take off the other party's dog head to avenge us! ”

"Elder Feng is right, I'll stay too!"

Tang Wuguang, who had been silent, said lightly, slowly opened his eyes and said: "Old Tang's glorious days have been enough, when he was in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Lao Tang should have died, and he can live to this day because of the president's support." Although the Nanwu Society was not created by the president, the president spent a lot of effort, and Old Tang was willing to accompany the funeral of the Nanwu Society. ”

"The old man is willing to stay, I would like to see the demeanor of such a peerless powerhouse." Wang Zhongshan laughed lightly and said casually.

In the eyes of these old powerhouses, it seems that life and death are not worth fearing at all, and they are insignificant at all.

"Everyone is willing to stay, how can you forget the old man and me, this is the hometown where I was born and raised." Wang Yat-sen's junior brother Zhang Lao Tou smiled, as if staying in the Nanwu Club was such a good thing to aspire to.

"Add an old man!"

"The old white ghost won't leave, is it possible that we are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

……

There was some chaos in the hall, some people were silent, some people were enthusiastic, some people were laughing and crazy, and so on.

"Enough!"

Just when everyone was determined to die generously, Qin Tian shook everyone's next words with a soft shout.

"Whoever leaves and who stays doesn't want to say more. No one knows better than yourselves how much effort you have put into getting to where you are today. Even if Zhang Yang is here, he will not watch you die, and if you want to leave, leave as soon as possible.

The old man won't blame you, and Zhang Yang won't blame you. As long as you remember that you used to be a member of the Nanbu Society in the future, it is enough for the Nanbu Society to be infinitely intimidating to the world. ”

Qin Tian seemed to have aged a lot in a moment, and waved his hand to interrupt everyone's next words of determination, "It doesn't matter if you are sincere or hypocritical. The old man said that those who are willing to leave should leave as soon as possible. The other party may let go of the others in Nanwulin, but he will never let go of Nanwu.

President Zhang and their grudges are not shared, as long as Zhang Yang is still the president of the Nanwu Association for one day. Those people won't make Nanbu Society feel better.

Martial arts is no longer the martial arts of the past, you can do it yourself. ”

After Qin Tian finished speaking, he didn't want to stay for long, and turned to leave, no one noticed that there was a trace of unknown divine light flashing in his eyes when he turned his back on everyone.

As soon as Qin Tian left, the two consummation powerhouses who had just joined the Nanwu Society not long ago turned around and left. No one spoke, and no one hindered him.

Someone took the lead. Naturally, there are people who follow. Soon another man departed.

It wasn't until the fourth person had just stepped out that Tang Wuguang's expression froze, and he said coldly: "You want to leave too?" ”

Yang Wucheng's face turned pale, and he said sadly: "My wife has just become pregnant, how difficult it is to reach the strength of you and me, I don't want to leave orphans and widows to be bullied." ”

The fist in Tang Wuguang's hand clenched and loosened. There was a complicated meaning in his eyes, and after a while, he finally sighed: "You go, from today onwards, the brotherly relationship between you and me will be cut in two." ”

In the past, Yang Wucheng was his most capable subordinate. Since taking refuge in Zhang Yang, Yang Wucheng has changed from a subordinate to a brother. Although there may be some unpleasantness in the middle, it is all a side matter, and the few people they came out of Jiangsu and Zhejiang have always been one in the eyes of outsiders.

But now even Yang Wucheng is leaving, you must know that he is Zhang Yang's descendant, and his growth from the original Ming Jin Xiaocheng to the current peak of Ming Jin is all dependent on Zhang Yang's cultivation.

Although the tree is now down, Yang Wucheng's betrayal is still disgraceful, and many people's eyes are full of contempt.

A trace of pain flashed in Yang Wucheng's eyes, but he couldn't stay, he was no longer the prodigal son who was alone at the beginning.

His wife is gentle and kind, his child is about to die, he is not only Tang Wuguang's brother, not only Zhang Yang's subordinate, he is also the husband of a woman and the father of a child.

Yang Wucheng's expression became firm, and he waved at Tang Wuguang and the others, and said in a sonorous tone: "I disappointed you, farewell!" ”

After speaking, he strode out of the main hall, and the plaque in front of the gate glittered with golden mangs seemed to be sarcastic.

"Zhongyitang!"

In the past, Zhang Yang personally inscribed the name, and Zhu Qiang watched Zhang Yang hang the plaque in front of the door, at that time, Nanwu would be powerful in all directions, who would have thought that Nanwu would end in such a situation.

As soon as Yang Wucheng left, it seemed to strengthen everyone's determination, and several consummation powerhouses who had hesitated just now also dispersed.

Hong Tianjiang, the former boss of the Southern Provincial Martial Arts Society, left, Qin Tian brought back the Three Great Consummations from the capital, and the other two people except Tian Zhengyuan also left.

Among the several kings who are as famous as Wang Zhongshan, Sikong Ming and Kuang Shixiong glanced at each other and took a difficult step, and there was a trace of reluctance in their eyes, but they have their own families and their own disciples, and they can't die here in vain.

gone, all gone, and the dozens of consummation powerhouses left less and less, less and less......

Those who stayed were either coldly watching, or with sarcasm in their eyes, but did not stay, did not scold, and some were just unspeakable loss.

Those who left had their friends, their teachers, and even their brothers. But not everyone is willing to live and die with the Nanwu Society, and not everyone can see life and death.

Liu Jun rubbed lightly on the throne that symbolized the first person under the strength, even if a group of people left, it didn't seem to attract his attention, and no one could guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Liu Jun, who was still a little rough back then, has changed a lot, and he has almost handled the affairs of the Nanwu Association in the past two years, and Liu Jun, who has been trained for a long time, has been able to do it without changing his face.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Liu Jun looked at Li Weimin and smiled lightly: "Lao Li, why don't you leave?" ”

Among the people, there is no one who has the most shallowest relationship with the Nanwu Society than Li Weimin, who started his retreat before the Nanwu Society was established, and it was not until Long Jianyun found him not long ago that he broke through.

Now, in a short period of time, the Nanwu Society has undergone several great changes. Even if Li Weimin doesn't stay, no one will say anything.

Li Weimin snorted lightly and said quite dissatisfied: "You are not afraid of what I am afraid of, it's just a big deal!" ”

Li Weimin's thoughts about Liu Jun are also very complicated, looking at Liu Jun with a calm face, Li Weimin sighed lightly, this guy has really changed.

Liu Jun smiled lightly, and the expression on his face contained an indescribable meaning.

Is the Nanbu Festival really over?

Liu Jun thought about it with a teacup, if the president didn't come back, the people of the Nanwu Society alone would definitely not be able to reverse the situation.

So what does the Great Elder rely on? Liu Jun was also a little confused, although he believed that Qin Tian would not watch the Nanwu Society he had single-handedly founded fall. But do they still have hole cards now?

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, Liu Jun sighed softly, as Li Weimin said, it's just a big deal.

Glancing at the lobby, there were dozens of people who had just been bustling with success. Now there are less than twenty people left, and about half of them are gone at one time.

Since the last time Zhang Yang scattered a large amount of pills. At the peak of the Nanbu Society, there were nearly fifty people. The last time Long Jianyun came to find trouble, a few martial artists who joined later withdrew. At that time, everyone was injured a lot, and although Liu Jun was dissatisfied with those people, he didn't embarrass them.

After all, those people have not been in the Nanwu Society for a long time, and they have not received any benefits, coupled with Long Jianyun's sharpness, even if they quit the Nanwu Society, it is understandable.

But now the person who came just said a cruel word. Without even seeing the figures, most of these bastards actually ran away, and a few of them even quit.

Sikong Ming, Kuang Shixiong, these people are real veterans. Not to mention the two who followed Qin Tian back in the capital back then, but now they are all gone.

Maybe they have a last resort, maybe they still have family members to take care of, but Liu Jun still holds back a bad breath.

Although he had expected this result, Liu Jun still couldn't help but feel a wave of anger, sharing wealth and prosperity but not suffering, is this the Nanwu Society that makes him smug and strong in his hands?

Among the few people who left, there were even subordinates trained by Liu Jun, those people were originally just pawns, and it was all the credit of him Liu Jun that they could have today!

The corners of Liu Jun's mouth showed a hint of coldness, do you really think that the advantage of the Nanwu Society is so easy to take advantage of? If the Nanwu Club doesn't fall this time, these bastards don't want to gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future.

There are not a few people who think the same way as Liu Jun, and the eyes of these people left behind are flashing with anger, of course, mixed with a trace of sadness.

The people left behind in the Zhongyi Hall whispered a few words and gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes swept to the three powerhouses who were meditating above.

The three of them also joined the Nanwu Society halfway, and at that time, the Nanwu Society was in full swing, even if they joined the Nanwu Society, it was just a name, and now they will choose to leave?

Seeing that the eyes of the others fell on them, and the Sword Emperor also looked at them expectantly, Yuan Yushan couldn't help but smile and said: "What's the use of seeing us, the old man has been based in the Southern Martial Arts for hundreds of years, and he hasn't had the heart to move yet." ”

"Old Yuan, are you willing to stay?"

The Sword Emperor was a little surprised, knowing that if they really wanted to avoid the source of the Southern Martial Society, I am afraid that those big forces would not easily kill them.

Yuan Yushan and Zhang Yang didn't have any friendship, and they didn't have any entanglement with Qin Tian, so they were completely necessary to tie their lives to the Nanwu Society.

"Why, are you allowed to stay, and we are not allowed to stay?"

Fang Jiming joked with a smile, and then said with a straight face: "This is not only the dignity of the Nanwu Society, but also the dignity of the Nanwulin." If we really go, who will put the warriors of Nanwulin in their eyes in the future. Although the old man and the others are not strong, they will not watch others bully them. ”

The Sword Emperor slapped his thigh fiercely, and laughed, "That makes sense! Besides, it is not certain who will kill the deer, but it is just one person, even if he is a casting body and concentrating on the people of us, he will be killed. ”

Although he didn't even believe what he said, the momentum of everyone's depression just now still recovered a little.

A few people laughed and chatted for a while, and for a while, everyone lost the pessimistic and desperate mood just now, and they dispersed in twos and threes, as if they were not affected at all.

After everyone left, the Sword Emperor frowned and pondered for a moment and walked towards the inner room.

There are some things that he also sees in a daze, thinking that Qin Tian must know more than him. The old guy didn't know what to do, but this time he left dozens of consummation powerhouses.

When he entered the inner room, he saw Qin Tianzheng holding an ancient book and holding a teacup and looking at it leisurely, as if everything that happened in the outside world was not worth mentioning.

Without waiting for the Sword Emperor to ask, Qin Tian put the book down, motioned for the Sword Emperor to sit down and speak, and said with a light smile: "What, you still don't understand?" ”

"Understand what, don't play Zen machines, and say what you have to say." The Sword Emperor rolled his eyes. However, seeing that Qin Tian was still calm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Tian chuckled, shook his head and said, "The Southern Martial Arts Association has grown too fast in the past few years, and the people's hearts are not aligned, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts have appeared. It would be good to take this opportunity to put things in order, and those people will just leave. Only by going through the tribulations of life and death can the Southern Martial Arts Association truly create a group of loyal warriors. ”

"Does that mean the crisis has been resolved?"

The Sword Emperor was pleasantly surprised, although he was determined to die and would live and die with the Nanwu Society. Probably not to die who wants to die. Now he has seen the magnificence of martial arts. Seeing the heroes who only appeared in legends in the past, how could he be willing to die like this.

Qin Tian coughed dryly, and when he saw the Sword Emperor's surprised appearance, he couldn't help but strike: "How to solve it, the other party is a strong body caster, even if Zhang Yang comes back, he has to avoid his edge, and now he is just holding on to the hope of what happens." ”

As for Tianfu's side, Qin Tian didn't hold out much hope. Who knows what those people think, it is not others but Zhang Yang who still has extravagant hopes for the Nanwu Society.

It is not accurate to say that it is Zhang Yang, it is more accurate to say that it should be the envoy of Zhenguan, and the Nanwu Association represents Zhang Yang's face. It is also the capital for Zhang Yang to gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future, if the Zhenguan envoy still cares about Zhang Yang, he should not watch the fall of the Southern Martial Arts.

However, no one can say for sure about this, Zhang Yang has been hunted down and killed so far, and no one from the Zhenguan clan has come forward, so Qin Tian also holds the hope of what happens.

The Sword Emperor was dumbfounded, since the trouble has not been solved, you old guy still looks proud.

Just now, he kept saying that he would clean up the portal and cultivate loyal warriors, and his feelings were all farts. If the Southern Martial Arts Association is really finished, no matter how loyal the warriors are, what can they do, so that it will cheapen those villains who run away.

Qin Tian was also a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "If you take some people to the capital, the province will really be served by someone." ”

After all, the capital is the national capital, and it is also where the luck of China lies, even if someone really doesn't want to let them go, they will rarely do it in the capital.

The Sword Emperor snorted lightly, waved his hand vigorously and said, "No need! It's all this time, if another group of people go, do you think the one above will agree? ”

The group of people who left before, Mo Wu, could not care, because the people who left the night when the crisis came were not worthy of his attention. But if another group of people leaves, Mo Wu may not give up, even if these people can't threaten them now, but who knows what will happen in the future.

After the Sword Emperor finished speaking, he and Qin Tian glanced at each other, and the two sighed and said no more.

……

More than half of the three-day period passed quickly, and the southern martial arts were now in chaos.

There are those who run away with their families, there are those who hide in the deep mountains and old forests and think they can escape the catastrophe, and there are also a large number of small and medium-sized forces who have taken refuge in several forces in the north.

It may be more dangerous to rush to other places, it is better to take refuge in a big force, the Martial Arts Society and Guoan can stand to this day, and they can still firmly control the north when the major hidden forces appear, and if you think about it with your brain, you can know that these two major factions are probably not as simple as they seem.

The two major forces were naturally happy to pick up the bargain, and they did not refuse to come, and they gathered tens of thousands of warriors in just two days.

Among them, although many of the martial artists who went out of the Southern Martial Arts Association had ideas, most of them still chose to refuse. Although they abandoned the Nanwu Society, they would not be so hungry and turn to other countries.

What's more, the Nanwu Society has not yet perished, and even if they really have their minds, they will not take refuge in others now.

The major forces are not overly persecuted, but they are just some Ming Jin martial artists, they are willing to do well, if they are forced in the future, who knows if Zhang Yang will come to find trouble.

That guy is Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, although most people in the martial arts are not optimistic about Zhang Yang, but to say that Mo Wu can take Zhang Yang's life, most people still don't have hope.

And Mo Wu didn't seem to see these warriors fleeing, except for hovering over the Nanwu Conference a few times, he was looking for a place to meditate at other times, and he didn't pay attention to those frightened warriors at all.

The purpose of his coming here is not really to slaughter the Southern Martial Arts, these inconsequential people just run away, as long as the flamboyant diehards of the Southern Martial Arts Association are still there.

As for those Mo Wu who stayed, they were not ready to let them go, since those people had a fluke mentality and took their words as a deaf ear, Mo Wu would naturally let them know that the body casting powerhouse has always been true to his word.

It's just killing a group of ants, if Zhang Yangzhen doesn't show up, Mo Wu doesn't mind letting the people in the martial arts see the majesty of the body casting powerhouse.

Time passed little by little, Mo Wu was very leisurely meditating on the top of the mountain behind the main hall of the Nanwu Society, and practiced a few times from time to time, as for the people of the Nanwu Association below, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Zhang Yang, will you come?"

Mo Wu whispered softly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a trace of interest suddenly rose in his heart for Zhang Yang, who had never met before.

Is it really amazing for such a guy with a prominent background but who is self-made on his own?

Although he didn't pay attention to those martial artists in the past few days, some deeds about Zhang Yang still came to his ears.

In his opinion, although those things are not worth mentioning, if it is really as they say, Zhang Yang has not tasted defeat so far, and he is strong when he is strong, then it will be interesting. (To be continued......)