C2 Beach Danger

Returning Sea Sect surrounded by the ocean, it was a huge island suspended solitarily above the ocean. There were a few islands of varying sizes connected to the surroundings, and the disciples of Returning Sea Sect were selected from the disciples of the fishermen on these islands.

Sea Beasts and Sea Monsters ran rampant in the Sea Area. Disciples of Returning Sea Sect would usually kill Sea Beasts to ensure the safety of all four sides, and even the people of this region of the sea would be proud to be able to learn martial arts in the Returning Sea Sect.

Because they often fought sea beasts and sea monsters, the people here were valiant. At night, when the fishermen were free, they liked to light bonfires. Men and women held hands as they danced around the bonfire.

In order to welcome Junior Sister Jun, the guest who came from afar, Zhang Qing had organized dozens of Returning Sea Sect disciples to come out of the sect together with the fishermen to have fun at the bonfire feast.

Wang Dong, who had been forcefully pulled over, was currently roasting fish, and from time to time, he would look at the dozens of Returning Sea Sect disciples who were dancing and holding hands together. Perhaps, this was also the reason why Zhang Qing forcefully pulled Wang Dong to participate in the bonfire feast.

"Junior Brother Wang, are the fish ready?" Zhang Qing, who had stopped dancing, asked.

"This fish is ready."

Wang Dong exclaimed in a low voice and handed Zhang Qing a grilled fish.

Zhang Qing quickly took the grilled fish. Holding the grilled fish and wooden branch, he walked to Junior Sister Jun like he was offering a treasure. He smiled and said, "Junior Sister Jun, try it." This grilled fish is a special characteristic of our Guihai Island. "

The bonfire made her look even more gorgeous. She replied with a dainty voice, "Thank you, Senior Zhang."

Not long after, everyone sat down after they finished sharing the grilled fish. Then, they looked at Wang Dong with a teasing look in their eyes.

Because there were not many grilled fish at the bonfire banquet tonight, everyone was given one fish, but Wang Dong's portion was missing. It should be Zhang Qing deliberately humiliating Wang Dong.

As expected, Zhang Qing exaggerated shouted: "Junior Brother Wang, I'm really sorry. Originally, you had prepared enough sea fishes. Unexpectedly, Junior Sister Jun came as well, so you could only give your fish to her. "You won't blame me, will you?"

Junior Sister Jun giggled while the other disciples roared with laughter, which was especially strange and ear-piercing.

"No, of course not..." Wang Dong was extremely embarrassed. How could he not understand in his heart? The bonfire feast was originally prepared for Junior Sister Jun by Zhang Qing. How could he have known that Junior Sister Jun would come as well?

"It's just that it's been hard for you to roast so many fish." Zhang Qing looked teasing as he rolled his eyes, "How about this? Sixth Junior Brother just happened to have a sword with him today, so you should use his sword to catch some fish in the sea and roast them yourself."

'Bang! '

Sixth Junior Brother was the man who had mocked Wang Dong earlier in the day. With a slash of his hand, the sword on his waist was unsheathed, and with a clang, it pierced into the vital parts of Wang Dong's legs.

"You …" Wang Dong was enraged. Just a little bit more and he would have been dead. The root can't be preserved.

"What is it? Junior Brother Wang, you're not willing? " Zhang Qing and Wu Tie's gazes flickered as they stared at Sun Tie. As long as Sun Tie dared to say no, the two of them would most likely violently wound him.

"Yes, yes." The anger on Wang Dong's body was extinguished. He took a deep breath, stood up and pulled the sword out of the sand forcefully, then walked towards the seaside.

"Haha …"

When the Returning Sea Sect disciple saw Wang Dong take out a sword from the sand, he couldn't help but laugh.

Junior Sister Jun couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. She thought that the son of her husband, Jade Face, was definitely a dragon among men.

Seeing that Wang Dong had already taken off his shoes, rolled up his pants and stepped into the sea, Zhang Qing signaled to Sixth Junior Brother with his eyes. Sixth Junior Brother immediately smiled and nodded; he obviously understood what was going on.

Following that, the mischievous Sixth Junior Brother leaped up, his movement technique extremely fast behind Wang Dong, and he fiercely kicked towards Wang Dong's vest.

Help, help, I can't swim. "Hurry up and save me..."

A few years ago, his body was weak, and he had to rely entirely on the Returning Sea Sect Master to preserve his life. Even walking alone is only possible after he is five years old, how could he dare to go to a sea full of sea beasts to learn to swim?

"That trash knows to be afraid …"

"Haha, I'm even more afraid that I've already eaten who knows how many mouthfuls of seawater!"

Dozens of Returning Sea Sect disciples ridiculed and laughed loudly on the shore.

Eating a few mouthfuls of seawater in succession, Wang Dong's eyes were already hazy. Looking at the Returning Sea Sect disciples on the shore, who were taunting and laughing, an indescribable grief and indignation arose from the bottom of his heart. After all, they were fellow disciples who had been together for more than ten years, how could these people be so heartless to kick him into the ocean, and then watch him drown in the water …

"Senior Brother Zhang, will he be alright?" After all, Junior Sister Jun was her daughter's home. Seeing Wang Dong's struggling cries in the water, she suddenly had a bad premonition and shouted in fear.

"Hmph, if Grandmaster was willing to lose his soul power into my body, then I'm afraid that I would have already become a Martial Master." Zhang Qing looked at Wang Dong as he slowly descended and fiercely said, "I really wish for him to die soon in my heart." "Although I don't dare to kill him with Liu Tie's support, it's hard for me to suppress the anger in my heart if I don't make him suffer a little more. Hmph, let him drink a few mouthfuls of water first, then Sixth Junior Brother can go get him back."

Zhang Qing's words were filled with endless resentment. As for Wang Dong, if possible, he would rather throw him to the ground to death.

This was because the martial artists in the World of the Nine Continents were divided into Martial Disciples, Warriors, Martial Masters, Martial Saints, Martial Master, Martial Kings, and Martial Saints … Zhang Qing had learnt martial arts since he was young, and because of his family background, he had already become a Ninth Level Martial Disciple.

If Returning Sea Sect Sect Master was willing to lose the soul power that protected Wang Dong's life to Zhang Qing, then Zhang Qing would have long ascended to the sky, stepping into the realm of a warrior that could destroy stone and release soul power.

Therefore, Zhang Qing had always thought that he was the same as Wang Dong, the descendants of the Three Ying, Gui Hai and the Three Ying. However, Returning Sea Sect Master was different. He did not hesitate to spend several years of soul power to protect Wang Dong. That piece of trash, Wang Dong, stole away all the resources that should have belonged to him.

"Alright, bring him up."

Seeing that Wang Dong had already sunk into the sea for a moment, Zhang Qing more or less released the anger in his heart as he coldly said this.

When Sixth Junior Brother heard this, he immediately did as he was told. He went into the sea and pulled the wet Wang Dong onto the shore. After he threw the unconscious Wang Dong onto the ground, he exclaimed, "What is this?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, Sixth Junior Brother pointed at Wang Dong's right hand. He saw Wang Dong holding a rusty broken sabre with a broken sabre tip. Sixth Junior Brother bent over and pulled twice, but was unable to pull it out from Wang Dong's hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Qing stepped forward and placed his foot on Wang Dong's chest.

Wang Dong spat out a mouthful of accumulated seawater, but he was still unconscious.

Zhang Qing smirked and said in disdain: "Isn't it just a broken blade? Make a fuss! This broken sabre was the same as this broken piece of trash; it could not be created. His life is still intact, so there's no need to care about him.

After Zhang Qing gave the order, he took Junior Sister Jun and the group of Returning Sea Sect disciples and left.

Wang Dong was left alone on the beach, unconscious for a long time.

Time passed and it was already late at night when all the fishermen had left. Other than Wang Dong, who was unconscious on the ground, there was no one else on the beach.

The beach was lonely and the sea breeze was cold.

"Heh heh …" "We're finally ashore."

Suddenly, a strange and eerie voice sounded from Wang Dong's body. However, Wang Dong was still in a deep coma and did not wake up. It was obvious that the owner of the voice was not Wang Dong.

However, the broken blade in his hand seemed to have come to life as it broke free from his hand. It then turned into a blinding white light that entered his body …