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On the border between the south and the west, there were many mountains, one after another, as well as many forests. Of course, there were also man-eating wild beasts.

After the gyrfalcon entered the mountains, he was constantly tense. He couldn't escape, but it would be difficult for the other party to catch him.

Although there were many people in the sect, they wanted to lock him down and search for him. Hai Dongqing was not an ordinary person and although she had not been caught recently, she had fought with the people from the sect for at least a hundred rounds.

The gyrfalcon didn't suspect who had exposed his whereabouts. He didn't take part in any operations, but occasionally he would lead his men to ask about his whereabouts. The only people who knew of his whereabouts were the few outstanding youths amongst the swordsmen.

Apart from Ji Qing, the rest of the people had all been brought up by their own masters, and as for who exactly it was, when they returned to Demonic City, he already knew.

Just as he was thinking, the gyrfalcon heard a man's voice. "The Chen family said that the gyrfalcon is in this generation. Search separately. If you find him, send out a signal immediately."

The gyrfalcon frowned. He knew that the group of people were dressed in the Yan Clan's uniform. The gyrfalcon muttered, "They are just a bunch of second-rate disciples."

Hai Dongqing slowly pulled out the Earth Fiend, and with a sou sound, he jumped out and crippled the man in the lead. The rest of the Yan Clan's disciples widened their eyes and slowly turned their heads to look at Hai Dongqing and his unmoving elder brother, their expressions were no different than if they were looking at a ghost.

"If you don't want to die young, then scram!" Hai Dongqing glared at the Yan Clan disciples and shouted.

"Thank you, thank you!" Surprisingly, no one dared to do anything else as they quickly thanked and retreated. Only a member of the Yan Clan stared at the elder brother below Hai Dongqing's feet without moving.

"Can you give your brother back to me?" The Yan Clan disciple's eyes were filled with timidness, but his tone was firm as he said this.

Hai Dongqing did not say a word and silently retreated two steps. Seeing that, the Yan Clan disciple swallowed his saliva and cautiously approached. Seeing that, Hai Dongqing said impatiently: "Do you think I need to use my brain to deal with you?"

When the Yan Clan disciple heard this, he hurriedly cupped his fists and greeted: "I'm sorry!"

When he came closer to support his brother, he looked up at Hai Dongqing in surprise and said: "Brother is still alive."

"I'll kill anyone else." With that, the gyrfalcon disappeared, leaving behind the Yan Clan disciple who stared foolishly in the direction that the gyrfalcon had left in. He murmured, "Then who the hell did you kill?"

While he was thinking, the disciples of the Yan family that had been evacuated returned with no less than a hundred people. Looking at the direction that the Yan family disciple was looking, the rest of the sects and aristocratic families all ran in that direction at the same time.

Within these hundred people, there were people from second-rate powers, people from first-rate powers, people from the Myriad Flow Sect, and Zi Li.

As soon as these people left, another hundred came from the back. Among these people, there were people from the Golden Crow Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect.

This group of people also followed after asking Hai Dongqing where he went. In the end, they arrived at the South Sword Gate that wanted to capture Hai Dongqing the most. They saw Nangong Zhui looking at the Yan Clan's disciples with a dark face.

"Lord Nangong, where did the gyrfalcon go?" A member of the Yan family saw that there was something wrong with Nangong Zha, he hurriedly clasped his hands together and pointed to the direction Hai Dongqing had escaped in.

"Let's go!" Nangong Zhi looked at the few Yan Clan disciples no longer and led his men in the direction Hai Dongqing had fled in.

Nan Gong Zhe knew who would be the first to arrive, so he quickly ordered the two Southern Sword Sect elders to lead the "Troop Three" encirclement and annihilation order. Nan Gong was not stupid, Hai Dongqing was not stupid as well, why would they run in one direction.

The territory was only this big, if he ran out of the mountains and into the sealed area, he would be unable to escape no matter how strong Hai Dongqing's martial arts was.

Ye Luohan nodded at the elder of the Southern Sword Sect. After hearing the elder's report, Zi Li frowned and said, "We will be at the very front. The Southern Sword Sect and Feiyun will surround them from both sides!"

"That's for the best!" The South Sword Sect elder cupped his fists and left.

Seeing that the elder from the Southern Sword Sect had left, Zi Li looked at the crowd and said, "Although the troops are split into three, there are still a lot of empty spots. Right now, the disciples of the various clans are going to split up."

"But Hai Dongqing's kung fu is high. If that's the case, then it would be a waste of time to see her." At this time, a disciple from an unknown sect spoke.

"Are you guys that weak?" You can't even call for help? " Zi Li glared at the disciple and questioned.

Everyone wanted to say something after being asked by Zi Li. However, they had no choice but to obey her orders. Who asked them to come from the Million Flowing Sect?

Waiting until everyone had left, a Myriad Flow Sect disciple could not help but ask Zi Li, "Senior sister, does this not resemble your character?"

Zi Li didn't say anything as she continued walking forward. Seeing this, the rest of the people also followed closely behind her.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zi Li sensed movement from a tree not far away. She raised her head, but couldn't see anything.

A moment ago, Hai Dongqing was discovered by a group of third-rate aristocratic families. With Hai Dongqing's martial arts skills, he was unable to even ask for help. In the blink of an eye, all of them were lying on the ground in disorder.

"Tell me, how many people have come this time? Who will be leading them?" Hai Dongqing grabbed the collar of a young man and asked with a frown.

"Yes …" It's the Million Flows Sect. " The young man said with a sullen face.

The gyrfalcon froze for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something and asked again, "Tell me where."

He was not sure if Zi Li was among the people from the Myriad Streams Sect, but he still wanted to take a look. He had not seen her for a long time, so he missed her, but he did not want her to see him running around in such a sorry state.

But he wanted to see her too much, even if it might be a trap, or he might not be able to make it back.

The gyrfalcon was hiding on a tree, listening to that Myriad Flow Sect disciple ask about Zi Li's words. Seeing Zi Li's serious expression, he realized it was the first time he saw her like this.

The gyrfalcon looked at Zi Li and muttered, "Zi Li, I missed you."

But this voice did not seem to be saying anything, even from his side, Hai Dongqing did not know what he was saying.

After seeing it, the gyrfalcon closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and left.

Zi Li raised her head to look at the tree. Seeing a slightly unfamiliar yet familiar figure, she didn't even think before immediately chasing after him.

The remaining disciples of the Million Flowing Sect didn't know what was going on. They only saw Zi Li suddenly speed up and immediately followed her.

Hearing the hurried footsteps behind him, the gyrfalcon knew he had been discovered. Just as he was about to use the Vanishing Step to run, he heard Zi Li's voice from behind him. "gyrfalcon, hold it right there!"

The gyrfalcon stopped.

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