At the beginning, I angrily scolded the officials, I really want to die

Qi Daochun looked at Lin Huai who was indignant in front of him, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

What does this kid mean?
Isn't it good to win without fighting?
Could it be... Could it be that he wanted to make a big splash in the Zongmen competition?
But even though he possesses great aura, he clearly doesn't understand martial arts?

Think here.

Qi Daochun hesitated for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth to probe.

"Huai'er, do you have another strategy to retreat from the enemy?"

Hear this.

Lin Huai, who was upset just now, was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to die wholeheartedly, so there would be no way to retreat from the enemy.

At the moment, he could only shake his head a little discouraged.

"No... no."

Seeing this, Zhao Jinan said.

"Uncle Master, even though the Nine Sects promised you, the old man will never fight."

"But if it is the Zhongzhou Xianzong, what should I do if I choose other sects?"

Zhao Jinan finished speaking.

Qi Daochun fell into a moment of silence.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he murmured as if he had suddenly realized.

"This... the old man really didn't expect it."

The co-authors discussed it for a long time, but it turned out to be nothing but joy in the end.

Think here.

Zhao Jin'an had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"Unfortunately, there will be unexpected changes in the Zongmen's battle. It is still the best strategy to be fully prepared."

Qi Daochun nodded.

"That's all it takes."

Until the two voices fell.

Lin Huai secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone was preparing to discuss the establishment of the sect.

Outside the closed door of Sanxitang, a figure suddenly flashed, followed by a hasty knock on the door.

Zhao Jin'an adjusted his clothes a little before answering to the door.

"Come in!"

Stop talking.

A burly man in a black robe pushed the door open and entered, as if he had something important to report, but he was unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing this scene.

Zhao Jinan frowned.

"Shi Pingshan! Why are you so coy?"

"There is no outsider here, just say it!"

Seeing Zhao Jinan's expression was unhappy.

The burly man named Shi Pingshan didn't hesitate at the moment, and told the truth to the three people in the room.

"Returning to the Young Master, Lu Yannian, the envoy of the Xijin Dynasty, died outside Ding'an City!"

Shi Pingshan said it.

Zhao Jin'an, who was already a little upset because of the Zongmen's fight.

At this moment, he suddenly stood up and asked with boundless anger.

"What did you say?"

"Didn't the widow ask you to escort him secretly? How could he, Lu Yannian, end up like this!"

Although Shi Pingshan is the elder of Xiaoyao Sect Nanfeng.

But in front of Zhao Jin'an, the young suzerain, he still didn't dare to say much at this moment, and hurriedly bowed down.

"Young Sect Master calm down!"

"The assassin's cultivation was really tyrannical. He killed many disciples in the sect as soon as he made a move. We are really no match for him!"

Shi Pingshan's answer.

Instead of calming Zhao Jin'an, it aroused his anger even more.

"If it wasn't for the master's consideration of the old love, you are such a gambler who spends all day in the city's gambling workshops, a waste of practice, I will kill you soon!"

When the emperor was angry, his corpse was thrown thousands of miles away.

Shi Pingshan, who was unable to do things well, was already uneasy in his heart.

Hearing these words, I was even more chilled and trembling, I didn't dare to make a sound, I just kowtowed repeatedly to beg Zhao Jin'an to calm down.

Hearing the kowtow that could not stop coming from his ears.

Lin Huai inexplicably recalled Zhou Guanchao yesterday.

After pondering for a while, he asked that Shi Pingshan.

"What does the assassin look like? Have you ever seen it clearly?"

For Lin Huai's question.

Naturally, Shi Pingshan knew that he was helping himself out.

It's just that Zhao Jin'an, who is the son of heaven, hasn't spoken yet, so how dare he stop there?
So he kept kowtowing and didn't answer.

Although he is a strong man in the Golden Core Realm, but after all, he has sinful karma, so naturally he dare not protect his body with magical powers.

Therefore, the originally golden floor tiles in front of the forehead were slowly stained red by blood.

Zhao Jinan spoke coldly.

"The widow's uncle is asking you a question. Could it be that you are deaf?"

Seeing Zhao Jinan speak.

Shi Pingshan quickly responded.

"It was hazy when the assassination took place, and the man was wearing night clothes, so he couldn't see his face clearly."

"Based on her figure, she should be a woman, and she is very familiar with the surrounding terrain of Ding'an City!"

Shi Pingshan said, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"That's right! Although that person is always cautious when making moves, his subordinates dare to assert that the kung fu that that person has cultivated must be the Great Sun Qiankun Art!"

Shi Pingshan's voice fell.

Zhao Jin'an paused, and asked in disbelief.

"Shi Pingshan! Have you really seen clearly?"

Shi Pingshan was not in a hurry to answer when he heard the words.

On the contrary, he opened his chest with his hands, revealing a group of hideous scars on his chest.

"Ten years ago, in order to seek a chance, my subordinate once fought with a person in the ancient tomb in the southwest, and nearly died in Huangquan."

"The technique used by that person is extremely strange. Every time he makes a move, there will be a strange image of Chiyang. It is the Great Sun Qiankun Art!"

"Subordinates can never be wrong!"

Hear this.

Zhao Jinan was taken aback for a moment.

Then he let out a long sigh, and said slowly with a helpless expression.

"Oh, let's go down."

Shi Pingshan led the order to retreat.

Until the door of Sanxi Hall was closed.

Lin Huai, who was full of doubts, asked Qi Daochun who was also frowning.

"Master, what is going on at this moment?"

Qi Daochun said slowly.

"If what Shi Pingshan said is true, the assassin should be the remnants of the Shaking Mountain Sect."

Lin Huai was puzzled.

"The rest of the party?"

Qi Daochun nodded.

"The four major academies advocate loving all living beings at the same time, cultivating one's morality with martial arts and upholding morality with literature. Only when civil and martial arts match can one be regarded as a sage, and it can be regarded as the head of decency in Dongyang!"

"The Shaking Mountain Sect is the exact opposite. Not only is the suzerain full of evil, but even the disciples under his sect have done vicious things. They lead countless evil sects in Dongyang, and their power is unimaginable."

"As early as when I was only a student of the academy as a teacher, Shaking Mountain Sect has long been famous throughout Dongyang Arakawa."

Listen up here.

Lin Huai was even more puzzled.

"Since Shaking Mountain Sect has done so many evil things, why didn't Zhongzhou Xianzong come forward to eliminate them?"

When I heard the word "Xianzong".

A little disdain appeared on Qi Daochun's face.

"Xianzong?"

"Those bastards who claim to be immortals all think of themselves as noble, how can they care about the suffering in the world?"

When Qi Daochun said this, his expression darkened.

"Again."

"Martial arts is a journey of hundreds of warships. People die for money and birds die for food. How can there be any absolute distinction between good and evil?"

"If the advantages outweigh the disadvantages in everything, a fool would be willing to be the so-called good person!"

Qi Daochun finished speaking.

Seeing Lin Huai who was at the side thoughtful, he didn't make any noise to disturb, and said to himself that he would get up.

"At that time, when the political situation between Dazhao and Xijin was in chaos, Shaking Mountain Sect even made a hindrance, instigating the two countries to fight in melee, in an attempt to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Therefore, in order to protect the common people in the world, the academy joined forces with all the famous decent schools in Dongyang to declare war against the evil sect led by the Shaking Mountain Sect!"

"In that battle, countless strong men from both good and evil sides fell, and the Academy finally narrowly defeated the Shaking Mountain Sect at the cost of the lives of the two heads."

"Although later, the decent sects of all the famous sects promptly wiped out the remnants of the Shaking Mountain Sect, but there were still remnants who escaped and secretly established an organization called the Palace of the King of Hell."

"The purpose of the establishment of the Hall of Kings of Hell is to completely disrupt the situation in Dongyang!"

"Whether it's the change of dynasty, or the grievances and grievances between the sects, if you look for the root cause, you can almost see the shadow of the Palace of the King of Hell."

"Even though the Palace of the King of Hades is extremely small, the whereabouts of the people are extremely secretive."

"So, until now, unless the members of the Hades Palace show up in person, no one will be able to find any traces of them!"

"The Da Ri Qian Kun Jue is exactly the skill practiced by the members of the King of the Underworld!"