And Zhuo Yifan was still pointed at the acupoint, but he was carried by a few people, which was very comfortable, although his life was in danger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, the disciples led by Qiu Wancheng talked and laughed, and they had never been so relaxed, and Qiu Wancheng was in a good mood and mingled with the disciples, and he did not have the majesty that he deliberately held before.

After a few days of galloping, Qiu Wancheng finally returned to Huaicheng, and the disciples were in a very good mood when they entered the city.

Huaicheng is a mixed place, although it is the helm of the Flying Dragon Gate, other major sects also have station, so the people of each sect can be described as all sorts.

The disciples of the other sects saw Qiu Wancheng leading the disciples, showing a proud look of looking at everything, so they whispered behind them one by one, and some of the market gangsters couldn't stop pointing and pointing.

Looking at everyone's scared looks, Qiu Wancheng was very proud, his expression seemed to tell everyone that he was the overlord of the rivers and lakes, and the Flying Dragon Gate was the number one sect today!

Originally, the time to make one stick of incense on the street could reach the helm of the Flying Dragon Gate, Qiu Wancheng deliberately slowed down the horse's speed, and walked for three sticks of incense, he wanted to return all the humiliation he had suffered in the past through this form.

Although he enjoyed this feeling very much, although the horse speed was already the slowest, he and his disciples still came to the door of the main helm of the Flying Dragon Gate.

There was no one standing guard at the helm of the Flying Dragon Gate at this time, the door was hidden, and it was quiet inside.

"These people seem to be underwhelmed again, and they dare to be lazy!" Qiu Wancheng was a little angry, he came over the city with a swagger, and the disciples at home should have come out early to welcome him, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even come out of the door.

"Tie up those people for me and clean them up!" Qiu Wancheng ordered.

"Yes!" the men then opened the door and went into the courtyard to fetch people!

And Qiu Wancheng still didn't get off the horse, he still looked at everything, quite complacent.

Soon after they entered, they immediately ran out.

"Let you tie them up and pull them out, why did you come out empty-handed?"

"Door master, door master, something has happened, and all the two hundred disciples inside are dead!" a disciple shouted in a panic.

"What? How can this be? Is there anyone alive?"

"There are also a couple of wounded ones, in there. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Wancheng hurriedly dismounted and rushed in with more than a hundred people.

I saw that the courtyard was in a mess, full of corpses, some of which already smelled, and the room was rummaged through.

"Oh no, they won't rob us of our gold and silver!" Qiu Wancheng said loudly.

So he took the lead and rushed into the treasury where the gold and silver treasures were kept, only to see that the heavy iron gate had been torn down, and the chests full of gold and silver treasures were gone, and they were empty.

Qiu Wancheng searched and found that there was nothing left, and the gold and silver treasures he brought from the Harrier Falling Mountain were less than one-tenth of what was robbed.

"Who is it! Who is so bold to dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!" Qiu Wancheng roared angrily.

At this time, an injured disciple was carried over, and Qiu Wancheng grabbed him by the collar and said, "Who is it? Who snatched the gold and silver treasures of my Flying Dragon Gate and killed our people?"

"Yes, it's Dihumen. The wounded disciple said.

Dihumen, the troublemaker of Feilongmen, the rudder is in another small city called Yongcheng, the two cities are not far apart, and they have been unable to get along with Feilongmen in business, at the beginning the two were still equal, but over the years, Feilongmen has become bigger and bigger, and even the business of Dihumen has been stirred up, and the business has gradually declined.

However, the Tiger Gate raised three or four hundred people, and obtained money by going out to rob houses and houses, and has been coveting the gold and silver treasures of the Flying Dragon Gate all these years, but neither the Flying Dragon Gate is rich, nor is there many people in the Flying Dragon Gate, so they have not dared to do it.

"How dare the Earth Tiger Gate touch my Flying Dragon Gate? Do you really see it clearly?" Qiu Wancheng said in disbelief.

"It's indeed the Dihu Gate, and I know their master. Also, a young man claimed to be the master of the Harrier Fall Sect, he said that his name was Duan Zixiong, and he asked me to tell the master that this time he wanted our Flying Dragon Gate to pay for the blood debt. In order to bring this sentence, he did not kill a few of us. The wounded disciple said.

"What?

"It's true. They have taken away all our gold and silver treasures, and they are very arrogant. Another injured disciple said.

Qiu Wancheng knew Duan Zixiong's cunning, just like his father Duan Yifeng, he didn't expect him to come to such a hand, seeing that there was no hope of regaining the blood-drinking sword, so he turned to destroy his lair, which Qiu Wancheng really didn't expect.

And Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that he would even think that Duan Zixiong was as easy to deceive as himself, but he didn't expect that his city was so deep, and the conspiracies and tricks were endless, which made it impossible to guard against.

"How can this be reasonable! Lao Tzu must cut him down! Come on, let's stay here today, rest for three days, and then follow me to destroy the Dihu Gate and kill Duan Zixiong for me!" Qiu Wancheng said with a dark face.

"Obey the orders of the sect master!" all the disciples said in unison.

"Qingyan, hurry up and mobilize people from other places, I will completely destroy the Earth Tiger Gate!"

"Yes, door master, my subordinates will do it!" Qingyan bowed his head.

The remaining disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect hurriedly cleaned up the chaotic rudder and buried the corpses of one or two hundred people.

Then he began to prepare to go to Yongcheng to destroy the things of Humen, and the other branches of Feilongmen also marched towards Huaicheng in the starry night.

With the arrival of manpower one after another, after everything was ready, Qiu Wancheng issued an impassioned statement to the disciples who had rushed from other places.

"My disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect, now that the master has got the Blood Drinking Sword, you must have heard of its power, so to speak, with it, you can dominate the rivers and lakes, and shock the martial arts, our Flying Dragon Gate will definitely be the unrivaled sect in the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

"Huh......" the crowd shouted excitedly.

"However, the Dihumen took advantage of the fact that after the main force of my Flying Dragon Gate went out, launched a sneak attack, killed more than 200 people from my Flying Dragon Gate, and looted all our gold and silver treasures, do you think we can endure this evil breath?"

As soon as Qiu Wancheng finished speaking, he listened attentively, wanting to arouse the anger of the disciples who had just arrived from other places, but he waited for a long time, but no sound sounded, and the whole scene was quiet.

He looked up in confusion and saw the disciples who had just arrived from other places looking at each other with indescribable expressions.