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If Tian Jue really died in the Northern Plains, or if he died in the hands of his eldest senior brother, besides his younger brother Hai Dongqing, there would be another father who would come to take revenge.

The Storm Sect was already in a particularly awkward position and did not dare to provoke other experts. The Sect Leader of the Northern Martial Sect had secretly observed Tian Jue and seen him unleash his sword intent.

At that time, although he did not participate in killing that person, but because of his youth, he went to that person to have a duel. That person looked to be younger than him, but in less than thirty rounds, he defeated him.

According to Sect Leader Wu's estimations, that person was carrying the Zhanlu Sword, and only the expert of Great Perfection of the Wind and Rain Sword could match up to him.

Even though he did not know where that person was, Tian Jue had a sword intent similar to his own. He was neither a son nor a disciple, and if Tian Jue died in the Northern Plains, then that person would leave a mountain behind.

Sect Master Wu didn't dare to take the risk. After all, that man had slaughtered countless experts for his Senior Brother. This had greatly reduced the strength of the entire Central Plains.

Of course, if it was only these, they would not have to forcefully elect him to the position of the co-owner. However, Tian Jue's performance was indeed shocking, and many people in the world thought that he would become the co-owner.

Although Xiao Qi had many people supporting her, she was far less than Tian Jue in this world.

Tian Jue did not say anything. There were no sounds coming from the entire Northern Martial Palace. Seeing Tian Jue hesitating, Sect Leader Wu stood up and said, "If little master is worried, I will send someone to get rid of Dugu Qi with just an order!"

"You can't!" Tian Jue quickly got up to stop him, then continued: "The trip to the Northern Plains was jointly arranged by the master, and has nothing to do with Little Seven. If Tian Jue is like this, what difference is there between him and eldest senior brother? Since the co-owner was the master, Tian Jue didn't dare to blame him.

As for the fight for the successor position, everyone has to return to the sect, and do not cross the border. Tian Juetian will do his best to do so, and will not disappoint everyone. "

Sect Master Wu's words and the entire process were a test of Tian Jue's character. If he wanted to rely on the Northern Martial Sect for his position, if he wanted to use this opportunity to get rid of Xiao Qi, if he disregarded his friendship and disregarded any aspect of it, it would be negated by everyone present.

"We are willing to die for our young master!" Sect Master Wu stood up and cupped his fists towards Tian Jue.

"We are willing to die for our young master!"

Tian Jue hurriedly helped Sect Master Wu up before allowing the elders to stand up.

On the trip to the Northern Martial Palace, the doubt in Tian Jue's heart had mostly been resolved. He also found out that there was someone supporting him on his journey to fight for the Sect Leader's successor position.

However, this was not enough to make him happy. He was more disappointed and disheartened. How could he not feel disheartened that his master wanted to use someone else to get rid of him?

Tian Jue had a fairly good understanding of the process of the fight for the Sect Leader's position.

If he lost, if he had enough people, then he would have a chance to compete again. Otherwise, his martial arts would be crippled, and he would have to enjoy three years under the watchful eyes of others before dying.

Of course, if there was a strong person in the hearts of the people, it was not impossible to save him. In the past three years, there had been such a case.

Thus, the human heart was very important. At a critical moment, it could save one's life.

Tian Jue walked towards his residence with a complicated feeling in his heart. Just as he arrived at the door, he met little Si Ming, and when little Si Ming saw Hai Dongqing, he immediately came to greet him.

"Lord Tian Jue, Lord Xiao Qi has invited you to his house to drink wine!" Si Ming clasped his fists.

"Sigh, let's go. It's not far." After Tian Jue finished speaking, he walked towards Xiao Qi's residence.

"Lord, why are you sighing?" the little man asked.

"Do you believe me when I say that I'm not married yet?" Tian Jue rolled his eyes at little Si Ming and laughed.

In the days he had spent with little Si Ming, Tian Jue no longer cared whether he was a subordinate or a senior. He treated him as a friend, a friend who was willing to act as a lackey for him.

Tian Jue and little Si Ming soon arrived. In Xiao Qi Residence, Xiao Qi and the person in charge of his personal protection, the Wind and Wind Division, personally went out to welcome the two of them.

Along the way, they heard from little Si Ming about the Wind and Wind Division's people who were responsible for protecting Xiao Qi. Combined with the words of the Sect Master and the Great Elder of the Northern Martial Sect, they discovered that their Master was truly biased.

The person who could protect Xiao Qi at any time was the Grand Scholar of the Wind and Rain Division. There were still no less than five servants who had secretly planted members of the Wind and Rain Division.

According to little Si Ming, although the two of them held the exact positions in the Wind and Rain Division, the difference was like heaven and earth.

As for Tian Jue, other than little Si Ming, the rest of the servants in the mansion were truly just servants.

When Tian Jue heard little Si Ming's words, he thought that little Si Ming was being modest, but when he saw the Grand Si Ming, he realized that little Si Ming was not being modest. This Grand Si Ming was only standing in front of him.

"Junior brother, please do not look at Senior Grand Scholar. Senior Grand Scholar's martial arts and fiendish aura is quite heavy. It's alright for Senior to be used to it." Dugu Qi pulled at Tian Jue and said softly.

Grand Scholar Ming cupped his fists in apology to Tian Jue and Tian Jue replied, "It was junior who was impolite."

The Grand Scholar didn't say anything, and Tian Jue didn't feel awkward either.

"Junior Apprentice Brother, please don't blame Senior Grand Scholar for having such a personality." Dugu Qi smiled embarrassedly.

As they were talking, Tian Jue put down her wine cup. She got up, and while she was still drunk, she asked with a smile, "Senior Brother, do you know the consequences of competing for the Sect Leader's defeat?"

The wind blew outside, causing the leaves to rustle. The moon also slowly climbed into the sky, hanging in the dark blue sky. Occasionally, a cloud would float by.

The room was silent for a moment. The little Si Ming stood up and held Tian Jue. He looked at Dugu Qi and Grand Si Ming with an apologetic smile and said, "Sir Tian Jue drank too much, please do not blame him."

Dugu Qi let out a sigh but didn't say anything. Grand Scholar Si Ming's brows were locked tightly together as he looked at Tian Jue.

"Yes, I drank too much, so there's no need for senior Grand Scholar to look at me like that. Since senior brother is unwilling to answer, then I'll just treat it as my drunken speech. Excuse me, I'll take my leave!" After Tian Jue finished speaking, he turned around and left in a natural and unrestrained manner. The little Si Ming cupped his fists towards Dugu Qi and Grand Si Ming before following behind.

"Hold on, junior brother!" Dugu Qi hurriedly stood up and called out to Tian Jue, and in the blink of an eye, Grand Scholar Shi Mu was right in front of Tian Jue.

"What does that mean?" Tian Jue placed his hands on the hilt of his Heavenly Dipper Sword as he frowned.

"Junior brother, don't be so excited. Senior brother is not someone who will repay kindness with hatred, and I believe senior brother, if you win the position of successor, if Master insists on following the rules, then why not imitate Senior Uncle Yuanshan?" Dugu Qi held the hands of Tian Jue and advised sincerely.

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