Chapter 162: Sweep
He Minghai fell to his knees, his face pale, and he looked at the other party in disbelief: "How is it possible?" "How could he just lose like this, the other party didn't even draw his sword.
Suddenly, he looked at the other party's outfit and the thin sword at his waist, and suddenly exclaimed, "You...... Are you a white-clothed Shura? ”
As soon as he heard He Minghai's exclamation, the faces of the martial artists who were a little old around him were all shocked, and they even subconsciously took a few steps back, as if the man in white was not a human, but an evil ghost from hell.
Someone in the crowd asked, "Who is the white-clothed Shura?" ”
Immediately, an older martial artist replied, "That's the people of the Hell Gate!" They are here to avenge the Blood Rakshasa! ”
As soon as he said this, the people around him immediately became a mess, and the matter of killing so many people was right in front of him. In their eyes, the Blood Rakshasa is much more terrifying than He Minghai, Zuo Zhicheng, Jiang Tianzheng, Xiao Jingyang and the like.
What's more, He Minghai was cleaned up by the other party just now, which further deepened their fear of the white-clothed Shura in front of them.
The white-clothed Shura, that is, the eldest disciple of the Red Sun Monk, Styx, glanced at the frightened and frightened crowd around him with a little disgust, and said disdainfully: "Since you can see it, I will say it directly." ”
"In the next few days, we will visit the major martial arts halls of the new 6 one by one, if you have any masters, just show them quickly, don't always send some minions to waste my time."
The surrounding students and martial artists looked at Styx in shock and anger, looking geared up. But an invisible pressure enveloped Styx's body, making them tremble their hands, but no one dared to do so.
The man in front of him was just a few figures flashing, and his sword pointed at the point, knocking He Minghai to the ground. From beginning to end, the sword at his waist was not even drawn, and the battle was over.
And who is He Minghai? The owner of the branch of the Freedom Pavilion, his martial arts have been undoubtedly revealed during the period of the new 6, and even many people suspect that he is compared to the young Zuo Zhicheng. Be even more powerful.
The difference in strength is too great. The people here are not stupid, especially after experiencing the ravages of Blood Rakshasa and Zuo Zhicheng, which makes them more aware that many times, when facing masters. The number of people does not matter.
Seeing the faces of the people around him, he was angry. But he didn't dare to do it. The white-clothed Shura Styx shook his head: "It's really disappointing. In the face of such humiliation, you don't dare to stand up, so what kind of martial arts do you learn? What kind of exercises? Let's go straight home and farm. ”
As he said this, his eyes swept towards the people around him with an oppressive force, and the sharp eyes swept everyone down with their heads, their faces full of shame, but no one dared to look at him.
Hum.
With a cold snort, Styx turned his head and left, not only disappointed in the so-called martial arts hall of the new 6, but also a little lighter for the target of this trip, the ghost fist.
'Still mixed in the countryside of New 6, no matter how strong can it be? The master brought us all over this time, which was too much of a fuss. ’
And He Minghai, who had been half-kneeling on the ground, although he gritted his teeth and was full of resentment, he did not challenge again from beginning to end. Behind him, the old servant Zhongbo pressed his shoulder stiffly: "Young master, don't be impulsive." That white-clothed Shura is not trivial, not to mention that I heard that there are a few people who came with him. ”
He Minghai stood up with a pale face, didn't leave anything, and left with Uncle Zhong.
Leaving everyone in a panic.
"What to do? Even Master He is not the opponent of this white-clothed Shura, what should we do? ”
"What else can I do? Admitting defeat, Master He was beaten with three punches and two blows, who is still his opponent in the entire new 6! ”
Suddenly, the president of the Yanwu Society, Qin Wu said with a gloomy face: "Who is the president of the Martial Arts Association?" As the president, when so many of our martial arts halls really encounter problems, we can't be shrinking turtles, right? ”
Since Qin Wu became the president of the Martial Arts Association since Zuo Zhicheng became the president of the Martial Arts Association, the more difficult his life became, and the shame of being defeated by the other party made the situation of the Yanwu Club more difficult.
Seeing the current enemy at this moment, he couldn't help but ridicule Zuo Zhicheng.
"Could it be that Zuo Zhicheng already knew the identity of the other party and ran away in advance, right?"
When he said this, everyone immediately vented the fear and anger in their hearts to Zuo Zhicheng.
"Hmph, I said at the beginning that it is unreliable to let a yellow-haired boy be the president, and he has no responsibility at the critical moment."
"No, Ah Fei." A person pointed to Ah Fei's nose and asked, "When will Zuo Zhicheng come back?" He's the president of our association, so he's got to stand in the way for us, right? Master He is all on it, why don't they try it with the white-clothed Shura? ”
"Yes, Zuo Zhicheng ran away, I will see this martial arts association dispersed."
Just when Ah Fei was at a loss for words and was exhausted in explanation, Qin Wu said faintly: "Master Jiang is Zuo Zhicheng's master, since the apprentice has run away, the master always has to say a few words, right?" ”
"Yes, what about Master Jiang?"
"Let Master Jiang go out of the mountain!"
The people who spoke obviously didn't really think that Jiang Tianzheng and Zuo Zhicheng could fight against the white-clothed Shura, they just wanted to find someone to stand up to the front and keep their martial arts hall out of harm.
Ah Fei shouted, "No. Master was injured a few months ago, as you all know! You let Master go out of the mountain, do you still have any backbone! ”
"Zuo Zhicheng slipped away by himself, what qualifications do you have to say about us?"
"Yes, it's not your martial arts hall that was picked, of course you're not in a hurry!"
Of course, there are also some martial artists who are good friends with Haoran Martial Arts Hall on weekdays to help Ah Fei say a few words. The two sides quarreled for a while, but after all, they didn't end it and dispersed.
The Red Sun Monk and his entourage, like a dark cloud, shrouded the entire New 6 martial arts, pressing everyone in panic. Martial arts are abolished, and martial arts halls are swept every day. There were even sneak attacks and poisoned and plotted against the white-clothed Shura and others, but they were all found out and killed directly.
So some martial arts halls chose to surrender directly.
And four days later, finally only the location of the original Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall remained, which is now the Haoran Martial Arts Hall and the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.
On this day, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, five disciples including the white-clothed Shura came to the door of the Haoran Martial Arts Hall. Everyone watched this scene with nervous expressions.
As the last martial arts hall of the new 6 martial arts that has not been swept away, this is already the last position. If even the Haoran Martial Arts Hall is swept away, then the entire New 6 martial arts world can be said to be in a slump from now on.
But looking at the closed door of the Haoran Martial Arts Pavilion, no one thought that they could block the attack of the white-clothed Shura.
……
At the gate of the city, Li Xunyi carried the sword box on his back and said with a smile: "It's finally here, is this the new 6?" What's the best place to be here? There are also delicious and delicious foods, all of which will be introduced to me. ”
Zuo Zhicheng said coldly: "I'm not interested." ”
"You really don't have any fun in life except for cultivation." Li Xunyi turned his head, looked at Jiang Qing and said, "Sister Qing'er, you still take me to go shopping tomorrow." ”
"Hmm." Jiang Qing nodded, glanced at Zuo Zhicheng, wanted to speak again and again, and finally didn't say anything. Along the way, she only felt that the other party seemed to be a completely different person, getting more and more icy and colder. In one day, she didn't even say more than five sentences, which made her heart more worried. (To be continued!)
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