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The Heng Clan's Sect Leader expressed his support of Tian Jue and explained the reason for his support of Tian Jue. The reason was that he knew that Tian Jue had started from the trial of the Yuan Hai Sect, and that he did not fear death in front of Guan Hai City, as well as the battle to retrieve Tian Jue's corpse, the great retreat of the Western barbarians, and so on. This was the reason why he supported Tian Jue.

As he spoke, the Sect Leader was about to kneel down. Tian Jue hurriedly held onto the Sect Leader and said, "Senior, why do you need to bow to me in such a manner? I should be the one doing this."

After Tian Jue had finished speaking, he cupped his fists and bowed to the Sect Leader. The Sect Leader quickly supported Tian Jue and said, "Sir, this old man cannot accept this gift!"

After another round of words, Tian Jue found out that the sect master was not speaking politely, but was actually supporting him. The elders of the Heng Clan, after hearing the sect master's words, also expressed their support for Tian Jue, and Tian Jue cupped his fists as he said, "Tian Jueju will not disappoint the sect master and all the seniors' expectations!"

"Sire, do your best. If you need any help from the Eternal Gate, just say so. The Eternal Gate will definitely do everything they can to help!" The Sect Leader of the Eternal Gate cupped his fists and said.

As little Si Ming listened to the conversation between Tian Jue and the Heng Clan's Sect Leader, he also nodded his head in a pleased manner. He didn't know of the relationship between Tian Jue and the Heng Clan, but it was a good thing that he had expressed his support for Tian Jue.

When they left the place of conversation, the Ninth Elder was in charge of arranging Tian Jue's room. At this time, Tian Jue smiled embarrassedly: "Junior presumptuously asks Ninth Elder, is Miss Xi Yi in the sect?"

"Master, Xi Yi has been in the Middle Land ever since the Western barbarians left. As for where exactly she is, no one knows. That young lady's life is also miserable, so the sect's elders did not ask any questions." Patriarch Nine shook his head.

"So it's like that!" Tian Jue nodded in disappointment. As this scene happened to be witnessed by little Si Ming, the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch.

He thought to himself, it seems like Lord Tian Jue came because of Xi Yi, and it's Lady …

Of course, little Si Ming wouldn't reveal his inner thoughts. Tian Jue looked at the expression on little Si Ming's face and scratched his head as he awkwardly smiled.

There was a pond near the South Mountain. The pond was not considered large, about an acre of land. It was in the middle of a hot summer, but it was covered with a thin layer of ice at the moment.

On one side of the pond, a disciple of the South Sword Sect was being hugged by five disciples. Two people hugged their legs, and two people hugged their waist.

As for the six people from the South Sword Sect, they were well-known for being the six prodigies. The one being carried was naturally Xiao Heng.

"Brother Xiao, let's talk this out!" The gyrfalcon didn't really understand what was going on. He had been fine just two days ago, but now he was like an enemy for many years.

"Sure, tell my sword! Let me go! " Xiao Heng struggled as hard as he could, but no matter how his disciple tried to persuade him, he didn't listen.

"Senior brother, just listen to junior's advice. We can't go back to the Southern Sword Sect now. If it's really as the waiter who killed thousands of people said, then don't offend this person in front of you." The Southern Sword Sect disciple holding his left leg wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

There was nothing wrong with his words. Now that the few of them had left the South Sword Gate, they would no longer be able to return to the sects and aristocratic families that they belonged to. The sects and aristocratic families would not dare to take them in.

Then they could only be martial artists that wandered around. As for being martial artists that roamed about, they would inevitably be included in the black list that the sects' families gave to the demonic path. Since they had to be included, why not directly join the demonic path?

"That's right. Senior, if we offend this person, then he might cause us trouble in the future." the Southern Sword Sect disciple holding his right leg advised.

Xiao Heng also felt that it made sense. Before, this gyrfalcon thought that he was a righteous person, but now, in his eyes, he was just a villain. As he had said before, he would rather offend a gentleman than a villain.

Xiao Hengping calmed his mood before saying not too long later, "Let me go, I'm fine now."

The five Southern Sword Sect disciples looked at Xiao Heng. After they confirmed that Xiao Heng's performance was normal, they also released him.

Xiao Heng looked at the gyrfalcon and said indifferently, "Come here!"

The gyrfalcon was stunned as he didn't understand what was going on. He could only guess that letting the waiter go to the South Sword Gate had caused Xiao Heng a lot of trouble. He then pointed at himself and asked, "Me?"

Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes, you!"

The gyrfalcon waved his hands and said with a crying smile, "I don't dare!"

"Why don't you dare!" "Damn it!" This was the first time the gyrfalcon heard Xiao Heng swearing and he knew that the matter was getting out of hand.

"Brother Xiao, there must be a misunderstanding." The gyrfalcon didn't walk towards Xiao Heng. He stood still and stared at Xiao Heng as he carefully observed his grip on the Earth Fiend Sword.

"Misunderstanding, this is a big misunderstanding! "You …" Before Xiao Heng could finish his words, the gyrfalcon frowned and interrupted him, "I can probably guess what is going on. Brother Xiao, it is not appropriate to stay here any longer. It is better to leave first."

Hearing the words of the gyrfalcon, Xiao Heng looked around vigilantly. He did not dare to doubt the words of the gyrfalcon because he and the few people around him were very clear on the situation they were in.

"How?" Xiao Heng frowned and asked.

"Brother Xiao and the rest of you, follow me!" With that said, the gyrfalcon performed his lightness skill and carried Nanshan on his back.

After a short while, around twenty disciples of the Southern Sword Sect and an elder came to the pond. The elder touched the surface of the lake and said, "It is my Southern Sword Sect's Profound Ice Palm. Based on the power of this palm, it is definitely Xiao Heng's. "Chase after him!"

"Yes!" The disciples of the South Sword Martial School shouted in unison. Then, they all rushed toward the direction of the South Mountain on their backs.

The gyrfalcon brought Xiao Heng and the others and did not stop for a single moment. They had quite a bit of skill and had spent the entire night running with it.

At this time, the few of them slowed down and started walking on foot. The South Sword Martial School disciple who was carrying Xiao Heng's left leg rubbed his stomach as he said, "What a pity that we lost the roast duck chicken earlier."

The gyrfalcon almost tripped on a rock when he heard that. According to the footsteps he heard, there were at least twenty disciples of the Southern Sword Sect chasing after him. Capturing Xiao Heng's disciple was definitely not a good idea.

"We should be safe here. Brother Xiao, why don't you introduce us?" The gyrfalcon cupped his hands toward Xiao Heng and the others.

"Ha!" Xiao Heng sneered and crossed his arms without saying anything.

When the other five saw this, one of them (holding Xiao Heng's right leg that was the same as the roast chicken and roast duck) laughed awkwardly, "I am Jiang Wang, Senior Xiao's sworn brother."

"I am Hu Tao, Senior Xiao's sworn brother." The disciple who was holding his left leg clasped his fist and said.

"I am Lu Zhi, Senior Xiao's sworn brother." He said with his hands around his waist.

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