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The competition at the Demon Capital Martial Arts Competition ended with the victory of the gyrfalcon. "Although the young generation of the Heroic Assassins were powerful, from the looks of it, they were not even comparable to the younger generation disciples of the great sects.

Of course, for someone as perverted as Changyue, the eldest grandson, Mu Xue, would be on par with the Nangong Clan of the South Sword Sect. Just as he was worrying about the future of the chivalrous hero, Shan Shan told him not to.

The disciple of the Dragon Seizing Elder did not participate in this competition. That disciple of his was very mysterious. Other than looking for the Dragon Seizing Elder whenever he wanted to study, he did not even know where his master was the rest of the time.

He wandered around and occasionally heard news about him in the martial arts world. It was mostly from disciples who had killed some sect's people. Of course, half of the news came from the eastern and southern borders.

If they really did overdo it, Changyue will give way to it.

His martial arts were not bad, and he was still better off among the younger disciples. Now there were actually two more disciples that were above him, so why did he feel that this position of High Lord's successor was so hot?

Of course, to the disciples of the Dragon Seizing Elder, being a High Lord was a type of restriction. The gyrfalcon might not be as strong as the disciples of Changyue and the Dragon Seizing Elder, but he would definitely surpass them in the future.

"You should not be thinking about how to surpass the two of them." The distant mountain had his back facing Hai Dongqing as he said.

"Disciple understands. The following fights are of utmost importance." Hai Dongqing knelt down on one knee and said while cupping his head with one hand.

"Do you know what the next test will be?" Yuan Shan turned around and asked seriously to the gyrfalcon.

"Disciple knows that right now, the Heroic Assassin has suffered a great loss and needs a great deal of talented people. The competition is to win over talented people and bury them in the dark."

"Although this is a good thing for you, after all, you have stayed in the sect's aristocratic families for so long, but it is not easy to recruit talented people, nor is it good to bury your hidden chess piece!" Yuan Shan shook his head and sighed.

"Disciple will do his best."

Amongst the people he had interacted with, there were some people that he could try. If it really did not work out, he could just choose some talents from the ordinary people, the deadline would be three years and there would be enough time.

After the discussion with Yuanshan, Hai Dongqing went to find Immortal Drunken Wine. Immortal Drunken Wine had lived in Demonic City ever since the competition. Normally, he didn't have a mission, so Demon Drunken Wine was his home.

Immortal Drunken Wine's residence was different from what the gyrfalcon had imagined. He thought that experts like Immortal Drunken Wine would live in grand mansions with servants everywhere.

In front of Hai Dongqing was an extremely ordinary small and rich person's house. From the outside, it looked to be at most three acres large, and there were no servants at the entrance.

The gyrfalcon knocked on the door with suspicion. Not long later, a drunken servant opened the door.

Then the servant pointed at the gyrfalcon shakily and asked, "Who is it? Eh, you are, you are little... "Greetings, milord."

In the end, the servant immediately knelt down on one knee and said. Actually, if it wasn't for the disrespect he had from before, he wouldn't have needed to bow. It was like this in Demonic City, everyone was very casual and avoided etiquette as much as possible.

The servant, on the other hand, had good internal energy and was previously drunk, but in the blink of an eye, he had managed to line up for a long time.

"No need to be so courteous, I've come to find your master." The gyrfalcon waved his hand.

"Sir, please come with me. I am drinking in the side room." The servant stood up and made a gesture of 'please'.

When the gyrfalcon entered the manor, he realized that he overestimated the size of the manor. It was only the size of two acres, with three rooms and a training field.

The size of the main house could still be seen, but there wasn't a single servant or servant to be seen along the way.

Seeing Immortal Drunken Wine's disciple, Ji Qing, practicing his martial arts, the gyrfalcon stopped his servant and walked towards Ji Hao. Ji Ji Qing immediately stopped his movements upon seeing him, cupped his hands and said to Hai Dongqing:

"I did not know Brother Hai would come, please forgive me for not welcoming you." Ji Hao cupped his fist and said with a smile.

"Brother Ji Qingqing, you're too polite. Brother Ji Qingqing saved me last time, but I couldn't even thank you before finding you. Please forgive me." Hai Dongqing returned the greeting with a cupped fist.

"Brother Hai, what are you saying? Ji Hao only took care of you for a moment. If you want to save him, that's not something Ji Hao should do."

"Back then, it was extremely chaotic. My mortal body couldn't withstand the trampling of Western barbarians and other forces. Brother Ji Qing Qing wouldn't have been able to take care of me even if I didn't die."

"Brother Hai is polite. On the battlefield, even if it's someone else, Ji Hao would still help out. Brother Hai, I heard that you're here to look for your master. Brother Hai, go and busy yourself first."

"I thank Brother Ji Qing once again."

"You're too polite."

Then, Hai Dongqing followed her servant to the side room. Just as she walked out of the door, she heard Immortal Drunken Wine's drunken voice say: "What capacity did he have to drink so little to make him unconscious. Butler Sun, let the four guys pack up and go home tomorrow, there's no need to come."

Hearing another voice, he laughed and said, "Hehe, hiccup ~ Master, Sun …" Housekeeper Sun is one of the four. "

"Oh? Is that so? Which one is it? "

When the servant opened the door, the gyrfalcon coincidentally saw Immortal Drunken Wine standing on the table with one foot on the other hand, holding a wine jug in his other hand. He pointed at the wine jug on the ground, then at the table, the chair and the person lying at the door.

"You rich kid, I told you to chase someone away, yet you still forced the alcohol out of your mouth and didn't send him away!" Immortal Drunken Wine pointed at the servant standing in front of the gyrfalcon and spoke loudly.

Before Fugui could reply, Immortal Drunken Wine hurriedly said, "No, don't say anything. This person is someone I know."

After saying that, he took another sip of the wine. When the gyrfalcon saw Immortal Drunken Wine smile, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking to himself, this is bad news.

"So it's you brat. Come, drink with Uncle Drunken Wine." Immortal Drunken Wine casually waved his hand to push the servant away, revealing Hai Dongqing who was just about to escape.

Hai Dongqing forced a smile and turned around as she pleaded: "Uncle Drunken Wine, please spare the kid!"

"This is a good thing, but it's not a bad thing. Why bother saying it out loud? If you want to run away, you'll have to punish yourself!" Immortal Drunken Wine suddenly appeared in front of the gyrfalcon, but the latter didn't have enough time to react before he could already hug him.

At that moment, the gyrfalcon seemed to have eaten a few pounds of bitter gourds as he smiled bitterly, "Uncle Drunken, I'm here to apologize to you."

"Oh? Apologize? Then I will punish myself with three pots, and after drinking it, everything will be fine, and the Heroic Assassin will be a bit more straightforward. "

"Uncle Drunken Wine, it doesn't matter. What's the point of sealing this brat's cultivation?"

"I'm afraid you little rascal is up to no good."

When the gyrfalcon heard this, he wanted to curse in his heart. How dare he drink Immortal Drunken Wine with his meager alcohol tolerance? Now that his powers had been sealed, he could only compete with his alcohol tolerance.

Before the gyrfalcon could even think about it, Immortal Drunken Wine carried the gyrfalcon over to the six tables and said, "Come, come. Let me tell you all, this lord's getting drunk is fun."

When the gyrfalcon heard this, he looked shocked at Immortal Drunken Wine who had a smile on his face.

When the others heard this, they burst into an uproar. Of course, those who were drunk wouldn't be able to get into an uproar.