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The atmosphere in the Tai Yi Divine Hall's great hall at the North Martial Dang Mountain was heavy and it faintly pressured the crowd to the point that they couldn't breathe. Daoist Master Tian Yun swept his eyes over the crowd. His gaze was grave and his face revealed a look of worry. He gently waved the horsetail whisk in his right hand and put it away, though he only lightly said, "Sit." Everyone present could clearly hear what he said, and the power behind his words made it impossible for them to resist. Although they had just met in battle, they were now in the same room. The disciples of Kunlun, Dian Cang, and Yanliang stood in the east, south, and west respectively. There were very few disciples in the Northern Martial Arts Sect, only a few of them were of higher seniority. A few famous seniors were sitting on the left side of the hall where the training grounds used to be.

Seeing that everyone had settled down, Daoist Tianyun, the leader of the Northern Martial Sect and the Sect Leader, thought that today he would find out the whole story of the two sects and settle the grudge between them. He then said, "Since everyone has already sat down, let's talk about it. "Since ancient times, enemies between the two parties should be dissolved, but if the two sects were to transform their hostility into friendship, it would be the work of the heavens and the clouds if word of it were to spread." The leader of the disciples quickly stood up, bowed and said, "Sect Leader Tianyun's words are reasonable, but I am afraid the enmity between me and the Karakorum is not something that can be resolved with words. Sect Leader Tianyun, please do not work on this matter, everyone knows that there is only one way to resolve it." When Daoist Master Tian Yun heard this, he couldn't help but let out an "oh". He clearly knew that the method he was talking about was the decision of the two sects, but he still pretended to be confused. "Then, Martial Nephew, how do we deal with this? Do we meet face to face?"

His words were slow, then hurried, and his tone was gradually raised. His words caused everyone's hearts to beat wildly, not daring to defy him at all. Only after a long time did he hear the Yan Huang Disciple say, "If we only lose two disciples, our teacher wouldn't have let us muster up such a large force to seek out the theory behind the Karakorum. Furthermore, this Kunlun disciple was truly vicious to the extreme. He had committed all sorts of crimes by burning, killing and looting under the Swallow Mountain, and had even pushed two of the Patrol Disciples off the cliff. "How can such hatred be resolved with words?" The moment he said this, the Karakorum disciples in the east were enraged and started cursing. The disciples of the two sects were also quarreling with each other. Some of them even drew their swords, ready to start a debate.

"How dare you!" However, an Elder Bei Wu dang who was sitting on the left side of the training hall stood up and berated angrily: "If you want to compete for power, if you want to meet me face to face with me with your swords, then please leave. If you leave Mount Bei Wudang, I will not care about you killing until the sky goes dark and blood flows like rivers, but in this Tai Wu Temple, don't even think about using your blades and spears." When the people of the two sects heard this, not only did they not quell their anger, they even became as angry as firewood. The anger in their hearts flared up even more as they shouted, "Go out, whoever doesn't come out will be a bastard." "Whoever is afraid of who, if they are looking to die, then come." "Don't stay in the Northern Wu Dang. Breaking through this Immortal Realm is not good for you."

For a moment, there was nothing they could say. Just as everyone was about to leave, Daoist Tian Yun let out a long sigh. He put away his horsetail whisk and said, "Forever-Bright Buddha!" At that moment, all the clamoring voices were suppressed, making everyone's state of mind clear. Everyone, do not be angry, and listen to this old one. " When they heard his words, everyone quieted down and unconsciously sat down again. Daoist Tian Yun said, "The Yanliang Faction hates Karakorum because Karakorum's disciples are acting wildly in front of your Yanliang Mountain. The Kunlun disciples were furious because Yanliang disciples had insulted Kunlun to kill them. The other reason was that Yanliang Faction did not care about right and wrong, and they met Kunlun disciples with sabre and soldiers. Speaking of which, the root of the problem is that the disciples of Karakorum are committing murder, so we just need to find out whether the disciples of Karakorum have committed murder or not.

Daoist Tian Yun's words were like a tongue twister, but the disciples of both sects were convinced. The disciple then thought, "These things have already been confirmed. There is no doubt about it. Could it be that Taoist Tianyun is concerned about the interests of the Sword Sect and wants to clear Karakorum?" The leading disciple, Yan Dang, felt a burst of anger in his heart when he thought about this, he immediately took a step forward and said loudly: "Sect Leader Tian Yun, someone from the Karakorum Sect had done something to harm and harm our Yan Dang Mountain, this is already an indisputable fact, junior does not have anything else to worry, since junior came to Bei Wu Dang today, junior has heard that Senior Tian Yun is just and honorable, and would like to request senior to uphold justice today, and please return my Yan Dang's words." The people of Karakorum heard his words and began to clamor once again. They began to curse loudly and for a while, they couldn't help but show signs of attacking again. At this time, Sect Leader Yun was no longer around, and Eldest Martial Brother Zhu Liang had left as well. He was the second disciple of Karakorum, led by the most senior, Jiushi. Although he was furious, he still stood up and said, "Since your Yanlian Sect has decided that Karakorum is a murderer, may I ask what evidence you have?" As soon as these words came out, the people of Kunlun all said, "That's right. That's right. Take out the evidence."

The leader of the disciples also stepped forward and said in a clear voice, "We naturally have proof. If we take it out, it will reveal the veil of hypocrisy in Karakorum." "You must not talk. Take it out first, and give evidence first," said Qing-jao. The Yanliang disciple said, "How can I carry the evidence with me? At this moment, on my Yanliang Mountain, under the watch of my Martial Uncle Yang, your Kunlun doesn't need to flee. This is a good thing your Kunlun Sect is doing, a good man does what he wants, you guys don't have to deny it, today we will make a decision." As soon as he heard these words, he thought to himself, "Good, you are a Yanlian, you actually insulted my reputation and hurt others without any proof. If I don't help you, you will look down on my Kunlun Sect." At that moment, he only felt a burst of anger rushing up from the bottom of his feet, and it was uncontrollable. He shouted angrily, "You brat, you have no proof, yet you dared to frame my Karakorum's reputation, and even hurt my Sword Sect's people. Aren't you being too bold? If you want to end it, fine, I will end it with you. "

Just as he finished speaking, he drew the sword at his waist and said loudly, "Where are the Karakorum disciples?!" Behind him, the people from the Karakorum sect shouted in unison, "Yes!" "With me, kill these Southern experts who hurt my reputation in Kunlun and brought my master down the cliff." The Kunlun disciples behind him replied in unison once again. "Shua shua" sounds could be heard incessantly. Not long after, everyone was holding a treasure sword or a judge pen. The sword light was dazzling as it sparkled with a green light. The crowd of Kunlun disciples were all standing on the spot, dressed in white. The great sword in their hands reflected the sun's rays, shining with an unparalleled elegance that caused people to admire them and not be able to look at it directly. With a pair of bright eyes and a resolute face, the entire hall was filled with killing intent. The disciples of Yanzhou University were not to be outdone. They took out their weapons with a single command. In fact, they wielded swords, spears, and even swords. There were quite a number of weapons that came out. As the two sides were about to fight, a shout came from outside the hall, "Don't be so impudent!" Everyone in the hall looked at the incoming person. It was the black clothed man who came to pass a message to Senior Kunlun during the sword faction disciple competition. In the blink of an eye, he was already standing between the two parties.

At this time, one of the Karakorum disciples called out, "Master Feng, it's Master Feng." Daoist Master Tianyun, who was sitting in the main seat, also hurriedly stood up and clasped his hands together, "Grandmaster Feng, you've come at the right time. This matter concerns your reputation in Karakorum, quickly see how it is dealt with." The man did not reply, but looked around before speaking indifferently, "Martial Nephew Qiao, you are usually the most stable. Why did you make the first move today? If word of this gets out, people might think that my Karakorum is bullying some small Southern bandit group, wouldn't that cause my Karakorum to lose face? " "Yes," said the man quickly, "I have been careless, and the lesson of the uncle-master is true." The man who had been called out by Qiao Ren and Starry Sky's martial uncle humphed and said, "However, at the crucial moment, you have protected my reputation. I, Feng Lin Xiang, am very pleased that you did not lose to a little thief."

These words made the Karakorum disciples feel comfortable, but the Yanlian disciples could not help but glare at him while gnashing their teeth in anger. Daoist Tian Yun saw that Feng Lin Xiang was pestering him, but he didn't say a word for fear of further conflict. He quickly stopped him and said, "Junior Feng, let's not talk too fast and settle the dispute between the two sects as soon as possible." Feng Lin Xiang directly said, "This matter is actually very easy to handle. I'll come and ask first." After saying this, he turned around and the crowd only saw a shadow flash past, and Feng Lin Xiang disappeared from sight. After waiting for a moment, he heard the leading Yanlian disciple cry out in alarm, he had already been pulled down the beam, and everyone looked up. It was Feng Lin Xiang sitting on the beam, holding the Yanlian disciple in his left leg. As Feng Lin Xiang leisurely swung his legs on the beams of the room, all the disciples below broke out in a cold sweat. If Feng Lin Xiang wanted the life of a wild goose to be taken by a disciple, or if he was not careful, he would have been killed instantly. "Ai, thin person, quickly put my Senior Martial Brother Ma down. Otherwise, I'll be as beautiful as you."

Feng Lin Xiang sat on the roof beam and teased, "Okay, I'll put him down. You guys have to take care of him." After saying that, he stretched out his left leg and the Swallow School disciple fell down. The disciples below hurriedly went to receive him, but Feng Lin Xiang unexpectedly jumped again and caught the person with his right leg. Everyone in the audience cried out in alarm, and following that, the disciples of Yanzhou University began to yell and scold again.

Feng Lin Xiang slowly said, "If you want him to live, then shut up. I want to ask him a few questions." That Feng Lin Xiang saw that the crowd was no longer noisy, but still stared at him without blinking. "Hehe," he said with a laugh, "I'll ask you a few questions, as per agreement, my right leg has been injured, so you have to answer honestly, or else it might start cramping and throw you off." The disciple named Ma Yan Dang said angrily, "Don't think you can get anything out of me. If you have the guts, then throw me to death." Feng Lin Xiang said indifferently, "What are you so anxious for? Your Swallow martial arts are not as good as mine, Kunlun. Do you think I would want you to explain to me the essence of your Swallow martial arts?" What I am going to ask you is definitely not going to leave this matter, and definitely not going against the principles of the martial arts world, is that not enough? " The disciple named Ma Yan Dang thought for a moment and said: "Alright, since you are Martial Senior, I will answer a few of your questions."

Lin Xiang chuckled again and said, "The first question is, when did you discover someone doing something evil?" The man with the surname Ma replied, "About a month ago." Feng Lin Xiang then asked, "Then when will you send people down to investigate?" The one surnamed Ma answered, "Just a few days after the first murder case, I sent two of the fourth generation junior brothers down the mountain to investigate. Who knew, your Kunlun Sect killed them, ah ?" Feng Lin Xiang's right leg clamped down. Ma Xiao felt a stifling sensation in his chest, followed by a burst of pain. He couldn't even speak. The Yanliang disciples saw that Ma was at a disadvantage, so they started to curse loudly: "How despicable and shameless, you still want to secretly hurt people!" Feng Lin Xiang wasn't moved by this, and asked, "Then why don't you personally witness the murder and murder of my Karakorum? Why do you trust my Karakorum?"

The one surnamed Ma snorted coldly, "Don't quibble. Although no one has personally seen someone from your Karakorum, it's not like there's no evidence." Feng Lin Xiang replied with an "Oh" and asked, "What evidence?" The one surnamed Ma said, "There are two pieces of evidence. One, at the scene of the murder is your Karakorum's unique dagger." Feng Lin Xiang said, "You said you picked up a gold-plated dagger carved with the seal of Mount Kunlun?" The man with the surname Ma said, "That's right, I didn't just pick up one. I picked up two daggers. If you only have one dagger, then you might as well say that your Kunlun Sect accidentally lost one. But here are two daggers, I want to see how you explain it. "

Feng Lin Xiang frowned and said, "What's the second piece of evidence? Could it be my Karakorum?" The one surnamed Ma snorted and said coldly: "There isn't anything on the jade carpet, but you won't be able to escape even more. All of them were killed by your Karakorum's secret technique, the Razorback clan's Razorflutter Boots. " Feng Lin Xiang couldn't help but be surprised. For a moment, both evidence were unfavorable to his faction, and there didn't seem to be the slightest flaw. The man surnamed Ma sneered, "Hehe, now you have nothing to say. How many people in this world know of this technique?" Feng Lin Xiang said indifferently, "The Rushing Willow is the highest level of my Karakorum Sword Technique. In this world, only my senior brother Yun and my grandmaster's nephew have the talent to learn it. Not even I." Ma said in a clear voice, "That's right, do you think people will believe what you said if it wasn't for Kunlun?"

Feng Lin Xiang couldn't make sense of what was going on at that moment, and he was in deep thought. Suddenly, a person appeared in his mind, and his eyes lit up. He slowly said, "According to common sense, there is only my Senior Brother and Great Master's Nephew Association in this world, but that might not be the case. My Senior Brother and Martial Nephew had already arrived at the Northern Martial Mountain two months ago and have never left." The man surnamed Ma could not help but ask, "Then, do you mean that in this world, there are people who would make this Rustle Rustle?"

"Yes!" Feng Lin Xiang said these words without hesitation, but he was not the only one who said them. Everyone followed the sound of his voice, only to see that Sect Leader Tian Yun of the Northern Martial School was also speaking. "After the two of them said those words, they looked at each other as if they had made their decision." Yes, "Taoist Tianyun slowly said," There is someone else in this world who could use this one. " The disciple named Ma Yan Dang asked, "Who was that person?"

Daoist Master Tian Yun's face was solemn as he said slowly and carefully, "His name is Long Sanming, and he is known as Young Master Long."