"Lian Fu Tao, have you thought about it, the seven of us are all ninth-grade cultivators, even if you are a Confucian saint, how can we be afraid of you?"

The old man saw that Fu Tao didn't even get in the oil and salt, so he directly tore his face and threatened.

Lian Fu Tao stood with his hands in his hands, and just smiled contemptuously at this: "You can try." ”

At this moment, the old man suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, so he said, "Everyone, let me go and meet him first!" ”

With that, the old man jumped down from the air and attacked Lian Fu Tao fiercely.

It is not difficult to see from this person's fist that this old man obviously also thinks that he is a nine-rank martial cultivator.

Seeing this, Lu Yanqing retreated again and again, the confrontation between the Nine Rank Martial Cultivators was not something he could watch from close range, if it was affected, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Seeing this situation, even Fu Tao's gaze froze, and then he threw out a mediocre punch, and Lu Yanqing couldn't see any punch momentum from it.

The next moment, the fists of the two collided together, and the old man's sharp punch failed to make Lian Fu Tao retreat a bit, but he showed a shocked look: "It's not good, it's martial arts!" ”

As soon as the old man wanted to dodge, he sensed a fierce force bursting out from Lian Fu Tao's fist.

The old man wanted to wrestle with him, and then use his strength to escape, but what he didn't expect was that the power of qi and blood he had just condensed would collapse in an instant, and it didn't play the slightest regional role at all, which made him shocked.

With a loud "boom", the old man suddenly let out a terrible scream and flew straight into the air.

The powerful fist made the old men standing on the roof look shocked, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "Xuanjie Nine Ranks! ”

The old man who was blown away by Lian Fu Tao was held up by another old man in mid-air, and the old man at this time couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, obviously having been seriously injured, and the power of this punch made Lu Yanqing dumbfounded.

"Lian Fu Tao! You...... How dare you play yin? ”

The old man stared at Lian Fu Tao deadly, his face was full of resentment, and he said with a little difficulty.

"Hmph, attacking rashly without finding out the strength of the other party is extremely stupid, no wonder I cut off my fingers."

Even Fu Tao's angry old man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then fell into a fainting.

Seeing this, the old man who was holding him on his feet put him on the ground.

But at this moment, they saw a talisman burst out from the cuff of the old man in the purple robe, and everyone was caught off guard by this, and they could only watch as the talisman turned into a long sword and cut off the head of the seriously injured old man.

Seeing this situation, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, he didn't expect that the old man in the purple robe would be so ruthless, weren't they still in a group just now?

"What are you doing?" The white-robed old man couldn't help frowning at the dust, and asked the purple-robed old man.

The purple-robed old man smiled and explained loudly: "This kind of seriously injured waste man is still left for him to do, when he dies, won't we be able to divide the Martial Sect more?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence, and no one refuted anything, which once again refreshed Lu Yanqing's cognition.

Although it is true that they are in a competitive relationship, after all, there are ten major sects behind these second-rate sects, but I didn't expect them to take into account the forces behind the old man.

And even Fu Tao seems to have become accustomed to this, and did not show the slightest surprise, this is both cruel and real.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the purple-robed old man looked at Lian Fu Tao and said, "Venerable Taiming, if you want to protect the Martial Sect, then you must keep the Martial Sect from being listed among the top ten sects; If the Martial Sect is finally kicked out of the top ten sects, it will not be up to you to say it. ”

Although the purple-robed old man's words were full of threats, what he said was indeed a naked reality.

Without the title of the top ten sects, it is inevitable that the Wuzong will be divided, and the power of one person cannot shake this weak and strong rivers and lakes.

If Lian Fu Taoren tried his best to stop it, thinking that the forces behind these second-rate sects would attack Lian Fu Tao, it would not be something that Lian Fu Tao could handle.

After pondering for a moment, even Fu Tao took his hand and said: "I think you also know that my apprentice has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Wu Venerable, and the Emperor of the Emperor Wu has let my disciple protect the Emperor Wu Sect for a hundred years; But my apprentice's cultivation is still weak, so I can only serve as a master; After all, I have also received the advice of Venerable Martial in the inheritance, so it is naturally impossible to sit idly by. ”

"At that time, if the Martial Sect loses its position among the top ten sects, I will only protect the inheritance of the Martial Sect, and I won't ask about other things."

It is not beneficial to always have a tough attitude to negotiate with these people, and even Fu Tao has cultivated his mind after becoming a Confucian saint and learned how to avoid their edges.

Hearing Lian Fu Tao's words, the old men nodded to each other, and the purple-robed man was immediately very satisfied.

"He is worthy of Venerable Taiming, and he is really particular about doing things; We didn't come here to kill people, but the ruins of the Emperor Wu had just appeared, and we left a lot of treasures for the Emperor Wu Zong, and those treasures were our target, as for those people from the Emperor Wu Sect, Venerable Tai Ming took them away. ”

"You'd better keep your promises, or I'll not be a treacherous person even if I die."

After regression, I have to give a warning, I have to say that even Fu Tao's grasp of people's hearts is still quite in place.

The purple-robed old man said, "I hope Venerable Taiming can also keep his promise, in that case, we will leave first." ”

After that, the purple-robed old man wanted to leave, but Lu Yanqing hurriedly stopped him: "Wait! ”

Hearing this, several people looked at Lu Yanqing, and there was no contempt in their eyes.

At such an age, he can cultivate into a Confucian saint in the world, and the vision of Yuxi Academy has been witnessed by everyone recently, maybe this kid will be the Confucian ancestor in the future!

"What's the matter with Xiaoyou?" The purple-robed old man asked out loud.

Lu Yanqing said directly: "I am here on behalf of the imperial court, and I am limited to you to leave one thousand taels of silver within one day and then leave the city, and you are not allowed to interfere with the lives of the people, otherwise I will order 100,000 troops to seal the city and encircle and suppress you, and you will bear the consequences!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned.

They are all characters with noses and faces, how can they not live in the wilderness in the city.

"Venerable Taiming, isn't your apprentice a little too lenient?" The purple-robed old man said in a gloomy voice, they obviously didn't want to do it.

Lian Fu Tao said: "I forgot to tell you, my apprentice is still a bad person, and there is a royal order from the emperor, you have touched the bottom line of the court by gathering in the city to oppress the people like this, if the 100,000 army can't govern you, I'm afraid that one will go out in person." ”

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of those people shrank, obviously realizing who that person was.

"Well, this matter is indeed our fault, in this case, let's go out of the city, and we can't affect the lives of the people."

The rest of the people agreed with the purple-robed old man's words......