C9 The People of the Northern Courtyard the East Courtyard Is also Qualified to Do So?

The back of the mountain was also a place where s were used exclusively in Jiang Family.

In the rear mountains, disciples of the Jiang Family would send more elite third-generation disciples every year to search for Spiritual Treasure. If one was lucky, they would probably be able to find third-grade Spiritual Treasure.

It was just that in the past few years, after the geniuses of the Jiang Family had turned into trash, the disciples of the other three Academies had all bullied the disciples of the Northern Court to varying degrees.

Behind the shrubbery at the back of the mountain, a high-pitched scream rang out from within the shrubbery, the sound carrying a trace of excitement.

"Senior brother, senior brother, come quickly, little senior sister found a third ranked Spiritual Treasure, Lantern Fruit!"

Shua! The black-clothed youth who was instantly guarding outside the bush had a look of joy on his face. Holding onto his treasured sword, he dashed into the bushes.

He immediately saw a long and pure girl holding a small fiery-red fruit in her hands. It was glowing with a faint red light, and even a few meters away, he could feel the heat emitted by the fruit.

This was a Lantern Fruit that he had not seen for a hundred years. A third level Spiritual Treasure could help a practitioner who was on the verge of breaking through to the next level, and a Lantern Fruit was the best Spiritual Treasure to drive away the cold energy.

This was only a third rank Lantern Fruit. If it was a fourth rank Lantern Fruit, then it would cause a lot of trouble among the major powers. A third rank Lantern Fruit could sell for two hundred thousand gold coins, but a fourth rank Lantern Fruit could sell for five hundred thousand gold coins.

The young man immediately picked up the red fruit and laughed: "Hehe, little junior sister, this time you have made a huge contribution. This time, our Northern Court can finally hold our heads up high."

As he said that, the black-clothed youth carefully wiped away the hot fruit and put it away among the Interspatial Ring. This Interspatial Ring was given to the three people by Jiang Chenshan to carry the Spiritual Treasure before he left.

After the man sent the Lantern Fruit into the Interspatial Ring, the man and woman beside him secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The youth in green clothes lifted his childish face to look at the youth in black and asked: "Senior Brother, can we protect this fruit properly?"

Hearing this, the black-clothed youth's face slightly changed. He frowned as he fell into deep thought. A trace of seriousness appeared in his eyes.

Seeing the young man's reaction, the red-clothed little girl clenched her little fist in anger and snorted: "Senior Brother, don't be afraid, our Northern Court is not afraid of them. If Senior Brother Jiang Nan regains his strength, let's see who dares to bully us. Humph."

After saying that, the little girl pouted her pink lips, causing the young man and the azure-robed youth to be stunned for a moment before nodding their heads heavily.

The black-clothed youth touched the ring on his hand with a stern expression and shouted: "Right, Junior Sister Ying'er is right. Our Northern Court cannot lose face for Master, and even more so, we cannot lose face for Senior Brother Jiang Nan.

With that, the black-clothed youth was the first to jump out of the green shrubbery. The pink-clothed little girl also jumped out of the shrubbery with her little fist clenched.

"Hehe, it's those trash from the Northern Court?" Just as the green-clothed youth was about to emerge from the bushes, a sneer sounded from not too far away. Hearing this eerie laughter, the three of them raised their heads.

The green-gowned youth immediately scuttled out, and patted off the junk on his body, but suddenly, he saw three Blue-clothed Youth scuttling out from the mountain road of Northern Court with his eyes full of anger, as he clenched his fists.

The black robed young man also looked at the three Blue-clothed Youth, his face did not look good, and secretly held the Interspatial Ring tightly.

The three Blue-clothed Youth stood opposite the young man. They found it funny when they saw the young man's nervous face.

"Hehe, who do I think it is? So they were the waste junior brothers from the Northern Court? What? Did you go into the bushes to hide a cat? " The leader of the three was a burly young man. He had a sneer on his face as he looked at the three.

Hearing these words of ridicule, the black clad youth's face turned even colder, and he shouted coldly: "Hmph, Jiangmo, don't let the people from the East Branch bully others too much. Although our Northern Court is small, we are not people you can bully."

Hearing the words of the young man, Jiang Mo, who was opposite of him, glanced at the two Blue-clothed Youth behind him in surprise. He then laughed to the sky, but gave a disdainful sneer.

After laughing, Jiang Mo's expression darkened, and he mocked: "Oh, those words are quite heartening, but Jiang Hao, with your Northern Court's current strength, are you able to contend with the East Branch? Don't insult you all. Hmph, you won't allow us to bully you. Our three courtyards have also been bullying you for many years, what can you guys do to me? Oh, right, don't your Northern Court have that so-called genius Jiang Nan? "Let him out, haha."

Jiang Mo's laughter was so sinister that Jiang Hao's and the others' faces became ugly.

"Senior brother Jiangmo, did you forget that the trash was sent to the back of the mountain?" Jiang Mo's words immediately drew the agreement of the youth behind him.

Hearing this, a hint of pride appeared on Jiang Mo's arrogant face, but it caused Jiang Hao and the others to be furious.

However, just as Jiang Hao had said, ever since Jiang Nan became trash, the strength of his Northern Court was left far behind by the East Branch and the other two Academies.

These few years had been even worse. It was a joke that the top three geniuses of the selection couldn't even select a warrior who had four meridians open.

But no matter what was said, Northern Court was their home to survive. After being humiliated by the people from the East Branch, Jiang Hao would not let it go. For Northern Court, he could not lose face.

"Jiangmo, if you act recklessly, I will die with you." Jiang Hao shouted while twisting his face. He had activated his battle qi and a deterrent force was spreading from close to him.

Sensing Jiang Hao's change in aura, Jiang Mo's face showed a little surprise, and said: "Ah, you've actually opened up three meridians, not bad, not bad, I even thought that the disciples of your Northern Court were trash."

"Senior brother Jiang Mo, their Northern Court is just a bunch of trash, do you really need to say anything?" The moment Jiang Mo finished his words, the two young men behind him also pouted their lips in disdain and shook their heads.

Hearing that, Jiang Hao was completely enraged. Not only Jiang Hao, even the little girl had an angry expression on her face. She clenched her fist and shouted, "Jiang Mo, you guys are bullying me!"

"Yo, isn't this Junior Sister Jiang Ying?" What? Aren't you following behind Jiang Nan, the trash of a senior brother? "Haha." Jiang Mo glanced at Jiang Ying in disdain and mocked.

"Little Junior Brother, protect the ring well. Junior Sister Ying'er, go, for the dignity of the Northern Court." Jiang Hao clenched his teeth and roared, he then threw the Interspatial Ring in his hand to the green-gowned youth, he then clenched his fist and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

Jiang Ying'er also bit her lips as she urged her Dou Qi. Clenching her fist, she charged forward and dashed towards the two young men behind Jiang Mo.

The war started, but it started quickly and ended even more quickly. Jiangmo was publicly acknowledged as the second in the third generation in the East District, so naturally, the first would be Jiang Ling'er. As a warrior with Peak of Early Period, how could Jiangmo not handle Jiang Hao who was just a beginner warrior?

With an explosive shout and a sound like thunder, Jiang Hao suddenly let out a breath of air. His body crazily flew into the bushes like a kite that had just broken free of its string.

Bang! How could Jiang Ying'er, a disciple who had not even broken through three of her meridians, be a match for the two youths? She was also sent flying by a punch and landed in front of a bush, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Holding her chest, Jiang Ying'er sat up with an unwilling expression on her face and glared at the three of them.

The green-robed youth looked at his senior brother. His senior sister was injured and immediately felt a bit scared. Her feet kept moving backwards. With a cry, she tripped under the tree roots and covered her butt with her hands. Her face was somewhat pale.

"Go, bring that ring over. They must have found some Spiritual Treasure." Jiang Mo looked at the blue Interspatial Ring in the youth's hand and slightly squinted his eyes. The corners of his mouth exposed a trace of an arc, as he ordered the two behind him.

Immediately, a young man walked up to take out the ring. However, even though the young man was afraid, he couldn't let the ring fall into the East District's hands.

Clenching his fist, he gathered all the energy he had left in his body and shouted out loud. When the Nine Yang Fist was unleashed, it did not have much energy, but this sudden punch also caused the young man to retreat a few steps, blood trickling out from the corner of his mouth.

Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, the young man was immediately enraged. With an ashen face, he shouted, "A waste of Northern Court can injure me as well. I'll f * cking kill you all!"

With that said, the young man raised his fist in anger. He channeled the strength of three meridians and condensed it into a large fist shadow. This was the real Nine Yang Fist.

Looking at the huge fist made of energy, Jiang Hao and Jiang Ying'er's eyes were filled with despair.

Year after year, Northern Court was always the character that was bullied, without any changes.

"Sigh, Senior Brother Jiang Nan, Jiang Hao has let you down, the glory of Northern Court cannot be preserved." Jiang Hao sighed, clutching his aching chest, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

When Jiang Mo saw this, he immediately sneered and shouted: "Kill them, don't leave a single one alive!"

"Yes, sir." Hearing that, the young man raised his fist. The Nine Yang Fist was completely activated.

"Hmph, the people from my Northern Court are also part of your East Branch?"

At this moment, a cold shout rang out from not too far away. It was followed by a terrifying surge of energy that shook the eardrums of those who heard it.

Sensing this change, the expressions of Jiang Mo and the two young men changed. They hurriedly used their Dou Qi to resist.

Bang! With a loud crisp sound, the battle qi of the three people broke, and three miserable figures flew out. Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Mo in shock, and immediately, his line of sight locked onto a black figure standing not far away.

"The people from my Northern Court were also assigned by your East Branch?" The black-clothed figure slowly turned around and stared at the crowd with an indifferent expression. His eyes were filled with chilliness.

(Today is the Qing Ming Festival. Let us practice for the revolution together. Let us practice together.