Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 376 Confused! (seeking subscription)

   Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, but did not continue walking.

  The huge Qingcheng Sword Sect has no one guarding the gate,

   It was as if they had set up an empty city plan, and they were all waiting for him to come.

   Could it be a trap?

   It shouldn't be, only he himself knows that he turned the gun and came to the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

   It is absolutely impossible to leak out.

   Unless there is someone who can figure it out, it is directly determined that he will come.

   However, obviously the probability of this is smaller.

   There are definitely strange people who can pinch and count. After all, isn't that the Tianjimen who counts the chance to seal Wanli?

   Zhang Jing made a mudra with one hand, put his **** together, and slid across his eyes slightly.

   A flash of blood flashed, and Zhang Jing began to observe.

  The delusion-breaking magic eye is indeed of great help to Zhang Jing,

  At least you can see the reality of some people.

   "I see," Zhang Jing said with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

  On the entire Qingcheng Mountain, according to his observation, there is only one aura of innate realm,

   There can be no ambush here.

   Moreover, the aura above is chaotic and disorderly, it seems to be a little chaotic.

   "It seems that the wall has fallen and people have lost their hearts," Zhang Jing shook his head lightly.

  However, this has nothing to do with him.

   They are going to die anyway.

   Zhang Jing stepped out in one step, and his figure was directly in the air.

   The situation changed, and the sky was filled with blood.

  Time goes forward a little bit,

  On Mount Qingcheng,

   A group of people seem to be arguing with each other about something.

  The crowd divided into two groups.

   One group of people seems to want to do something, and the other group of people is not blocking.

   "Junior Brother Ma, why are you stopping us?" A young man in white raised his chin and said coldly.

   "Why did you betray the sect? Encourage you brothers to go down the mountain?" A burly man with a beard on his face looked angrily at the young man in white.

   Just looking at his appearance, those who don’t know will think that the man in white is a junior.

   "Instigate? Hehe, Ma Zhanshan, you can't talk about it. They obviously went down the mountain voluntarily. What's the matter with Guan Ji?" The man in white smiled disdainfully.

   "You are obviously the one who spread rumors among the seniors, which made all the seniors want to go down the mountain," Ma Zhanshan said coldly.

   "Rumors? Come on, tell me what rumors Ji has spread. If you can't tell, Ji will sue you for defamation."

   "You are obviously spreading rumors about the death of the head, and you want my Qingcheng Sword Sect to panic and say, what is your intention?"

   "Is this really a rumor? Whether it is true or not, in fact, everyone knows, Ma Zhanshan, why do you deceive yourself?"

   "Yes, yes."

   "It's really not a thing for you to drag us in while waiting for death."

   "Good man, let him do it."

   "We are all ordinary disciples, and we don't want to wait until those sects arrive to die."

   Ma Zhanshan's face was livid, and he seemed very angry.

   "The Sword Sect taught you martial arts and gave you status. Now the Sword Sect has only encountered a few setbacks and you just look like this. You are really not human!"

   Ma Zhanshan cursed immediately.

   "That's right, a group of villains who follow the wind."

   "The heart of a wolf!"

  Hearing the scolding, the people behind the man surnamed Ji couldn't help but curse at each other.

   "Ahem," the man surnamed Ji stretched out his hand to stop the continued noise.

   "Ma Zhanshan, who said that we are betraying the Sword Sect, what evidence do you have to insult us like this? We just went down the mountain to have some matters, you say that as if you are forcing us to split up, what is your intention?"

   "Is it necessary to pack so much when going down the mountain?" Ma Zhanshan asked rhetorically.

   "We do, and you can do the same if you want."

   "Hmph, no matter what you say, you won't be able to go down the mountain today, unless there is an order from Elder Xiang," Ma Zhanshan slowly drew out the long sword in his hand.

  The same is true for the dozens of disciples behind him.

   "It's up to you?" The man surnamed Ji sneered.

  When the dozens of people behind him saw the other party drawing their swords, it was naturally impossible to show weakness.

   They drew out their long swords one after another.

   "Elder Xiang hasn't shown up for two days, maybe he has already mastered the resources of the Sword Sect and ran away, that's why you foolishly stopped us."

"Not bad."

   "A dead-brained person, in my opinion, is just tired and crooked."

   "It's up to me," Ma Zhanshan raised his chin.

   "You know what your strength is, and you will definitely not be able to stop me. If you really do something, I will not show mercy," the man surnamed Ji said coldly.

   "It's okay to live from now on, but you have to step over my body, Ma Zhanshan's corpse," Ma Zhanshan took a step forward, the long sword in his hand glowing coldly.

"And I."

"And I."

"and also."

  People behind Ma Zhanshan stepped forward one after another.

  The man surnamed Ji had a gloomy face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

   "Okay, since that's the case, then you can't blame Ji, you asked for it yourself," after finishing speaking, the man surnamed Ji pointed his sword at the sky.

  The people who followed followed suit.

   Battle is imminent.

   "Presumptuous!"

   Before everyone could do anything, a heavy voice sounded.

  Xiang Gan fell from the sky with Yuan Hua in his hand.

   When Ma Zhanshan stopped those people, Yuan Hua quickly ran to report the news.

   Otherwise, relying on their strength is absolutely unstoppable.

   "Ji Bo, what do you want to do?"

  Xiang Gan glanced at the man surnamed Ji and the people behind him with a flat face.

   Those people naturally did not dare to look at each other, and lowered their heads one after another.

   "Disciple Ji Bo, I have met Elder Xiang," Ji Bo bowed down.

  The crowd behind him also bowed down.

"what do you want to do?"

   "If you go back to the elder, the disciple wants to go down the mountain."

   "What's the matter going down the mountain?"

   "I have some private matters, I hope the elders will approve."

   "I hope the elders will give you permission."

   "Wang Elder."

  Xiang Gan pondered for a while, then sighed.

   "I know your thoughts, and I can understand them."

   "The suzerain's life or death is uncertain, and the outside world is staring at it. I don't know how many people are coveting Qingcheng. If they stay, their lives will be in danger," Xiang Gan said with a helpless expression.

   "I don't want to leave either, I want to advance and retreat with the sect, but my Ji family has only a single seedling like a disciple, if I die, the Ji family will die," Ji Bo looked a little ashamed.

   "Yes, there is still an old mother in the disciple's family"

   "The disciple's grandma just gave birth to an uncle for the disciple, and sent a letter asking him to go back and take care of him."

   "The disciple's home."

  After Bo Ji finished speaking, a bunch of people behind him made excuses one after another.

   "The disciple doesn't leave, it is the Sword Sect who raises the disciple. Without the Sword Sect, there would be no disciples, the Sword Sect."

  Yuan Hua stood up and said loudly.

   "The disciples are not leaving either."

   "disciple also"

   All the people roared loudly.

   "Swear to live and die with the Sword Sect!"

   "Swear to live and die with the Sword Sect!"

   "Have you decided?" Xiang Gan looked at Bo Ji and the group of people behind him.

   "I hope the elder will grant you permission. After the disciple returns, he will pray for my Sword Sect every day."

   "Wang Elder."

   "Never mind, whatever, let's go," Xiang Gan closed his eyes, turned around as if he didn't want to look at them again.

   "Elder Xie, although this disciple is gone, his heart will always be in Qingcheng," Bo Ji bowed down with a solemn expression.

  Just a smile flashed in his eyes.

  After speaking, everyone walked past Ma Zhanshan and others.

   The walking speed is not slow, as if he is afraid that Xiang Gan will go back on his word.

   "Elder, this." Ma Zhanshan was a little hesitant, and did not agree with Xiang Gan's approach.

  Xiang Gan took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

   With a wave of his sword finger, Bai Dao's sharp sword energy condensed.

   "Illness!"

  The sword energy turned into a long river, rushing straight into the sky, and then a rain of swords suddenly fell from top to bottom.

"no, do not want."

   "Elder, please forgive me!"

   "The disciple is not leaving, the elder spares"

   In just a moment, all the people who left fell to the ground and died.

  Xiang Gan didn't even look at it, but turned to Ma Zhanshan and the others.

   "There has been no news from the suzerain for many days. It seems that there is a lot of bad luck. Without the suzerain, we will only die if we stick to it. Therefore, I decided to abandon the mountain gate and leave the Southern Jin Dynasty to preserve my strength.

  Wait until the Sword Sect has a few more innates in the future, and then kill them back, the inheritance of the Sword Sect cannot be broken, "Xiang Gan said slowly.

   "Elder, we" Ma Zhanshan hesitated.

   "Zhanshan, you don't need to say any more, hurry up and prepare. We will gather here in three quarters of an hour. Ji Bo dared to blatantly encourage his disciples to go down the mountain. There must be someone behind him. We don't have much time left," Xiang Gan sighed.

   "Yes, I understand," Ma Zhanshan nodded.

   "Elder, what do you think is that?" Suddenly someone looked at the sky not far away,

  The originally clear sky turned into a cloud of blood.

   Moreover, it quickly enveloped the Sword Sect.

  Following the exclamation, Xiang Gan turned his head to look.

   "This is?" Xiang Gan narrowed his eyes deeply, as if thinking of something.

   "It's a sorcerer," Ma Zhanshan said solemnly.

   "The blood demon is coming," Xiang Gan said slowly.

   Blood Demon Chapter Mirror!

   It is said that this is the style of acting.

  Yuan Hua frowned slightly, revealing a complex expression.

  However, he quickly became firm again.

   In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Jing arrived in front of everyone.

   Wearing ordinary clothes, it is impossible to associate the vicious blood demon with the man in front of him.

   "Blood Demon, where is the suzerain of our faction?" Xiang Qian looked at Zhang Jing and asked in a cold voice.

   "It's so common in the world, don't you know Shen Linsheng's fate?" Zhang Jing said lightly.

   Then, he pulled out the ordinary long sword in his hand.

   "This is the blue sword of the suzerain," someone exclaimed.

  All eyes were attracted to the long sword in Zhang Jing's hand.

   "So, you are here for revenge?" Xiang Gan narrowed his eyes.

  He had already prepared for Shen Linsheng's death.

   Even if there is some sadness in my heart, it can be well covered up.

   "Yes," Zhang Jing nodded directly.

   "I will give you everything from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and I will give you my life too. Let these innocent disciples go," Xiang Gan said in a pleading tone.

   "Confused, kill you, the things here are mine too," Zhang Jing smiled.

"you"

   "Okay, it's getting late, I'll send you on the road to see Shen Linsheng," Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly.

  A flash of blood appeared.

  (end of this chapter)