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As the cheers of the crowd intensified, four young men and women walked out from the crowd. Listening to the conversations of the crowd, they learned that the man dressed in poor scholar's clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist and a straight shoulder, looking honest and honest, was called Chang Yue.

As for Changyue's appearance, Hai Dongqing mumbled to herself, "She's not from that family. She can't enter that house. She's just like master, she's bewitching people."

"Be careful. Lord Limitless invites you to his house as a guest." Immortal Drunken Wine glanced at Hai Dongqing and said coldly.

"No need." The gyrfalcon rolled his eyes. He was scared by Wuliang Zun's embrace, and every time he felt his bones twitching.

Another man in a long white robe, looking righteous, asked me to do whatever I wanted.

The last person was wearing a hooded cloak in broad daylight with only two nostrils under his eyes. His eyes were haggard, and if the cloak did not support him, he could only be described as skinny. The sickly looking man was called Fu Hu.

"Is this Fu Hu really a martial artist?" The gyrfalcon looked at Immortal Drunken Wine in disbelief.

"When Fu Hu was born, his entire clan was taken over by bandits, and he was left alone. Even after following his master, his personality remained eccentric and after learning a lot, he avenged his family and became a genius. He created his own assassination technique and even called himself an assassin. "

Immortal Drunken Wine shook his head with a smile. The gyrfalcon could tell that Immortal Drunken Wine rather admired Fu Hu.

The gyrfalcon seemed to be deep in thought as he nodded his head. Then, his gaze landed on a girl in a green dress. The girl did not look like someone who was lost in thought, but she was also very pretty and had a heroic air about her.

This girl was naturally the eldest grandson, Mu Xue. Sensing Hai Dongqing's gaze, the eldest grandson, Mu Xue, glanced back at him.

"Tsk tsk, she's only weaker than my Zi Li." Hai Dongqing clicked her tongue.

"Why don't you admit defeat?" Immortal Drunken Wine said unhappily as he looked at the gyrfalcon.

"Why?" The gyrfalcon looked suspiciously at Immortal Drunken Wine.

"I'm afraid that the place where the chivalrous hero lives will be destroyed by you." Immortal Drunken Wine said as he facepalmed himself. Mountain also gave the gyrfalcon a stare, causing the latter's mouth to twitch in embarrassment. This fellow had laughed out loud to ease the awkwardness.

With Hai Dongqing's smile, all the attention in the martial arts arena focused on him. All four opponents turned to look at him.

He embarrassedly waved his hand and said, "Continue, continue …"

And then he heard a conversation like this:

"That Senior Martial Brother really doesn't place any of his fellow Senior Martial Brothers and Sisters in his eyes."

"Is he very powerful or is he just trying to mystify things?"

"Senior Brothers and Sisters, we must not let Senior Brother Hai Dongqing sit in the position of High Lord!"

"..."

Black lines appeared on the forehead of the gyrfalcon as he heard this conversation. He thought to himself, "Why don't I have any heart at all? These guys are just too despicable."

Just as the gyrfalcon was still muttering, his eldest grandson Mu Xue suddenly said, "Brothers, don't worry. Mu Xue will definitely not let him off the hook no matter what."

When the young crowd heard this, they cheered. The gyrfalcon immediately shuddered as he looked incredulously at his grandson Mu Xue. Unexpectedly, his grandson Mu Xue snorted coldly before turning his head away.

As for Hai Dongqing's feelings, it went without saying.

Not all of Hai Dongqing's attention was on the girl, he only looked at four people, and after listening to the words of the young disciple, he frowned at Hai Dongqing.

Changyue smiled apologetically at Tian Jue, her smile fitting his temperament. As for Fu Hu, he kept staring at the gyrfalcon, expressionless, as if he had seen through everything.

"His eyes are so scary." Immortal Drunken Wine, on the other hand, rolled his eyes at the gyrfalcon, refusing to talk to him.

Immortal Drunken Wine finally realized that if he were to personally take over Hai Dongqing, he would definitely go on blabbering endlessly.

"What are you nervous about?" The gyrfalcon was stunned for a moment before he stopped smiling and nodded.

"I don't know what qualifications I have to compete with them." As the gyrfalcon spoke, he stood behind Immortal Drunken Wine, blocking the view of everyone except for the distant mountains.

"Weren't you very indifferent before?" Yuan Shan asked while looking at Hai Dongqing seriously.

"No, I have never been indifferent. How could I dare to be indifferent to the lives of tens of thousands of people?" Tears started to appear in the eyes of the gyrfalcon as he looked at the distant mountains.

"If not sitting as a High Lord makes you feel less remorse and remorse, then you will have to fight for it. It will be good if you become a protector in the future." Yuan Shan helplessly shook his head and said.

When the gyrfalcon heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he nodded his head. When he looked up, he saw Immortal Drunken Wine staring at him.

"Then, I'll have to trouble Protector Jiu to announce Hai Dongqing's decision!" Yuan Shan looked at the expressionless Immortal Drunken Wine.

After a moment of silence, Immortal Drunken Wine shook his head helplessly and clasped his hands towards Yuanshan, "I accept your order!"

Immortal Drunken Wine announced that Hai Dongqing had given up the fight, causing the entire audience to be in an uproar.

In terms of strength, Chang Yuetan, who had mastered the third phase of the Boundless Steps and was half a century old, would be able to defeat Hai Dongqing in terms of sword intent.

Actually, what Yuanshan said about Hai Dongqing winning with just his sword intent was not accurate. To be more accurate, a certain someone knew of a certain someone's character, and then wanted a certain someone to use his own strength to gain their recognition.

Most of the time, what people feared the most was not their opponents, but their own hearts. Hai Dongqing could not surpass the demons in his heart, which were formed from tens of thousands of lives.

The closer he got to the High Lord's position, the more afraid he became. He was afraid that he would make a mistake in the next command.

His previous actions, words, calmness, and jokes were all to conceal the nervousness and fear in his heart. He, Hai Dongqing, was not afraid of anything, but this time, he was truly afraid.

When the gyrfalcon decided to leave, he took two steps and was stunned for a moment. Then, he turned to Immortal Drunken Wine and Remote Mountain and bowed three times, "Master, Protector Drunken Wine, I'm sorry."

Watching as the gyrfalcon left, the audience broke out into a flurry of discussion. Immortal Drunken Wine frowned, "Why didn't you wake him up with a scolding?"

"If he can't figure it out by himself, then forcing the position of High Lord onto him is simply because he is not responsible for everyone. If he thinks that the guilt will be lighter, then let him go!" Immortal Drunken Wine shook his head as he looked towards the crowd within the Martial Competition Courtyard. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes silently.

As the gyrfalcon walked, his body became more and more relaxed. In these past few years, he had carried so many responsibilities and experienced so many things.

In his heart, he didn't answer him directly. He was simply thumping and the sound of his heartbeat filled his ears. The noisy crowd behind him didn't affect him at all.

By doing so, the gyrfalcon was eliminated. In fact, could the Midland and Western barbarians really be blamed on the gyrfalcon?