Chapter 290: Approaching!
Lu Pingxi held back the anger in his heart and said word by word:
"Eighteen-eighteen red gold leaves? What a big breath! In the final analysis, this matter is just a small contradiction between juniors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Do you think that my Heart Refining Sword Sect is a soft persimmon, a fish on the board, for you to slaughter?
Do you know that Hua Shaobai is the chief disciple of this sect, and he is also the true disciple of the sect master who values him the most? You are asking for your own death by taking him away!"
Lin Weiran's face turned pale, and he immediately continued:
"We know that the Xingchen Liesu Sect seems to have some connection with the Duanmu family, but do you think that in this way, you can ride on the head of my Heart Refining Sword Sect and make a fortune? This sect has been inherited and operated for more than three hundred years, what kind of wind and waves have you not seen?
The sect master of my Heart Refining Sword Sect is in retreat as an air path sect master, and he doesn't know about this matter yet, and when he learns about this matter after he leaves the customs, what will happen if you think about it? Even the Duanmu family itself will not treat this sect so arrogantly, what kind of virtue can you Star Lie Su Sect have, dare to speak like this? The two of us came to negotiate to give you a chance, don't be ignorant!"
The words of these two people were fierce, and it was obvious that Yue Pingsheng's style completely angered them.
Even if the Xingchen Liesu Sect had the Duanmu family as its backer, but the Heart Refining Sword Sect had been inherited for so many years, how could it be possible for them to bow their heads in the face of a third-rate sect? Moreover, this Yue Pingsheng Lion opened his mouth widely, and there was no intention of negotiating at all, how could they not be angry?
"Borrowing momentum is always just borrowing momentum, and it is not your own ability. ā
Lu Pingxi stared at Yue Pingsheng and said word by word:
"It's not easy for you to practice to this point, I advise Your Excellency, turn big things into small things, turn small things into small things, Your Excellency hand over people, and then come to the door to apologize, make a statement, and calm the anger of my disciples, everything is easy to say! Otherwise, when our sect master learns about this matter after he leaves the customs, he will definitely not be able to be good! The consequences of a grudge with my sect, with the strength of the Star Column Sect, I can't afford it!"
"Are you done? ā
Yue Pingsheng gently tapped on the handrail and said casually:
"When you come to collect people, remember to bring 180,000 red gold leaves. ā
Lu Pingxi and Lin Weiran's pupils shrank suddenly.
They never thought that this Yue Pingsheng would not enter the oil and salt, and he had already put the stakes clearly in front of him, and he was still unmoved, he was simply going to tear his face with the Heart Refining Sword Sect!
"Dig your own grave!
Lu Pingxi and Lin Weiran laughed angrily, full of blood, and roared:
"Okay, good, since Your Excellency insists on going your own way, I hope that when our sect master comes out, you will still be able to be so tough!"
The roar echoed in the hall, and it was useless to say more, and after dropping such a sentence, the two men had no interest in negotiating, and threw their sleeves away.
Yue Pingsheng looked at the backs of the two of them angrily and smiled.
......
Fenghua City, on the square in front of the True Martial Arts Mission Hall.
One by one, the warriors walked in and out, either with joy on their faces or with depressed faces.
On the side of the path, two tall women in strong suits walked side by side, looking at the noisy and boiling mission hall in the distance, and talking in a low voice:
"Lord Night, I think this is a bit interesting, it's not a sect force, it's like a trade union organization, and it's a bit like those mercenaries who are active on the border of this dynasty, they all take money to do things. ā
"The founder of this organization has some ideas, it seems that these people in the Northern Wilderness are not all rotten people, they still have some novel ideas. However, I think the development of this true martial art has stopped here, and among those in power in the Northern Desolation Alliance, it can only be allowed to develop to this point. ā
The nightingale glanced at Ziyi beside her and said with a smile:
"Ziyi, don't be so nervous, no one here will know who we are. ā
Zi Yi smiled embarrassedly and said in a low voice, "Sect Master, now that we have found out Chen Ping's whereabouts, what should we do?"
"I can't think of it. ā
The nightingale did not answer, but sighed softly:
"An inconspicuous soldier on the border line has been transformed into the master of a martial arts sect in the Northern Wilderness in just three or four months...... What could be more bizarre than that?"
When he had just arrived in the True Martial Dao and had not yet launched an investigation, Nightingale saw Chen Ping's pseudonym on the latest [General Records of the Alliance Martial Arts] that he had collected out of interest.
Yue Pingsheng, the sect master of the Xingchen Liesu Sect, ranked thirteenth on the secret martial arts list!
What this list means, she knows very well in her heart. This can almost represent the highest cultivation achievement in the entire Northern Wilderness Martial Dao Realm among the different realms.
Even if it's just the Dragon and Tiger list, it is already a remarkable thing to be able to break through the encirclement among thousands of martial artists and make it to the list.
Chen Ping's ability to be on this list shows that his martial arts cultivation has also reached an unimaginable level.
What really happened during this time?
Even with her status and well-informed, it is difficult to imagine how such a bizarre thing happened.
As the head of the executor of the Reaction Department of the Criminal Prison Division, she naturally has a lot of treasures about all kinds of information in the Northern Wilderness, including the secrets of martial arts cultivation that most ordinary people and even low-level martial artists in the Northern Wilderness do not understand.
She knows very well in her heart that the significance of the stage of building the foundation of the warrior is just like the formation of this level, it is the most important foundation.
In the Yuan Department of Destiny Research, the cultivation analysis of the Northern Wilderness Martial Artists had already been carried out to an extremely deep level, and for the executives who reacted to their external reactions, these things were not secrets at all.
However, cultivation and body training at this stage is a gradual process, and appropriate drug assistance can indeed strengthen qi and blood and speed up this process. But there is no such thing in the world as an ordinary big-headed soldier starting from scratch, breaking through the power level in just three or four months, being extraordinary, and even being able to rank among the top in the list of thousands of martial artists competing with the same realm.
Ziyi's expression was also very incredible:
"Those madmen in the Yuan Department have been obsessed with this matter, and if they know the news, they will not be completely crazy!"
"They should know soon!"
Nightingale said calmly:
"[Alliance Martial Arts General Discipline] This kind of enemy letter, each issue has a special person to collect and summarize, collect and analyze the news, Chen Ping's file has already been managed by a special person, they will not let go of such news, and we don't have much time. ā
Ziyi asked in a low voice:
"My lord, Chen Ping has now become the head of a sect, and his own strength is difficult to guess. I think that unless the Northern Wilderness is broken and the army pushes sideways, it is simply impossible to go deep into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness to capture Chen Ping without alarming the alliance, so what should we do?"
Nightingale smiled and nodded: "In that case, why don't we talk to him openly and honestly?"
Ziyi was surprised: "My lord, but we ......"
"Don't be afraid!"
The nightingale smiled lightly, as if under control:
"You must know that Chen Ping's identity is the same as ours, and he can't see the light!" (To be continued.) )