C360 Without a Trace

There was also the first time that the Golden Tent of the Mongol Khagan, Number One Expert Chahannon, came to Witch Door Sect to deliver an order. Hai Pingtao had just returned from the Central Plains after the war and immediately went into seclusion to cultivate, while the disciples of the Witch Door Sect had not yet matured yet.

When Nazaharr saw that there were only a few big cats and two or three small cats receiving him, his tone was rather disrespectful. Hai Jianlv's character was unyielding, and when he was angry, he challenged him. After dozens of exchanges, his body was hit by thirty-one slashes. However, Chahal was intimidated by his sharpness. On the other hand, Hai Jianlv's horizontal skills had reached a small success. The third was that Chahal also had the intention of playing with him. He did not want to have a deep grudge with the Witch Door Sect, so these thirty wounds were not deep, nor were they fatal. The reason why there were thirty wounds was because one of them perfectly overlapped with the previous one. It was also the wound that was the deepest.

Hai Jianlv had already become a bloody man, but he was still shouting and fighting with all his might. In the end, Chakharr was finally forced to feel frustrated, and he was determined to kill. After fighting for more than 150 moves, Chahar found a flaw in Hai Jianlv. He slashed his blade at Hai Jianlv's head. He did not expect this move to be a meritorious one. Chahar had prepared four or five contingency plans, hoping to hit ___ in the next move.

In the end, it was indeed hit, and it was so easy to hit. In fact, it was hard not to hit him. The steel knife in Chahar's hand slashed towards Hai Jianlv's head, and Hai Jianlv either used a weapon to block it. There seemed to be no third way to avoid the door.

However, Hai Jianlv did not dodge the attack. Instead, he stepped on the ground. He jumped up and used his big head to meet the blade. Chahar was not one to show mercy. When he saw the opponent use his head to touch the steel blade, with a ferocious expression, he did not care that there was an additional soul under the blade.

However, when the knife collided with the head, the result was not the same as what he had expected. The steel blade met Hai Jianlv's skull and produced a sound that made people's teeth ache. It was actually just a few inches, but it was already difficult to move forward. Not only was it unable to break through the enemy's defense, but it was also unable to break through his defense. On the contrary, he was stuck by Hai Jianlv's skull, unable to move at all.

What Hai Jianlv wanted was this instant. He rushed straight towards Hai Jianlv. He would not hesitate to use his head to hit the blade, just so he could seize the opportunity and take advantage of the fact that the Chakharr was in the outer sect. At the same time, he was also shocked by his fearless little strong spirit, which could not be killed no matter how hard he fought. Hai Jianlv finally took advantage of the opportunity and punched Chakharr in the stomach.

With just one punch, it was much more satisfying than Chahar's 32 slashes. At that time, Chahar was full of feces, urine, snot, and tears. He had completely lost his combat strength. It was said that after returning to Mongolia, he still laid on his bed for more than 30 days before being able to walk. This opponent was enough for him to never forget for the rest of his life.

After this battle, Hai Jianlv, who was like a bloody man, was respected and revered by the Witch Door Sect disciples. However, he acted as if nothing had happened. He ran out and jumped into the surging Liaohe River to wash himself. He did not seem to care about the wounds on his body at all.

Of course, no one knew who was in pain. Later on, when Hai Jianzi, who was on good terms with him, was drunk, he personally admitted that if there were so many wounds next time, he would rather die than bathe even if he was dirty to death!

After Hai Jianlv's huge figure fell into the small pond, under the reflection of the light from the water, however, it was not as big as it looked on the shore. It was only at this moment that everyone realized that something was wrong. Hai Jianlv didn't struggle when he fell into the pond. He didn't move at all. It didn't make sense at all, and it seemed like he was sinking.

Just as the people of Witch Door Sect were about to lend a helping hand, they saw Hai Jianlv's figure suddenly become bigger. That should mean that he was floating. They couldn't help but complain in their hearts. At this critical moment, it wasn't the right time to play a prank.

While they were thinking, they heard a muffled sound from the water. Immediately after that, the entire pond was dyed red. It seemed like Hai Jianlv's figure had suddenly exploded in the water. Everyone was still at a loss, but after a moment, the blood red color quietly faded. The pond was still cold and clear, as if nothing had happened.

It was as if Hai Jianlv had been swallowed by a monster from another world, disappearing without a trace.

Some people were shocked and scared, but Hai Pingtao was shocked and angry.

Watching his beloved disciple die in such a strange way without even leaving a corpse behind, while he was helpless, this feeling must be very sad.

Hai Pingtao didn't have a son. In a sense, he had already regarded the seven Rainbow Seven Swords disciples as half a son. Even his own son would be different. Hai Jianlv must be one of the more favoured ones among the seven disciples.

Hai Pingtao was the kind of person who had a cold face and a warm heart. Although he was cold-blooded and merciless in battles, he loved and cared for his own disciples. Hai Jianlv's departure was even more unacceptable to him.

Actually, not to mention Hai Pingtao, everyone in the people from Tang Sect was a little confused. This pond looked strange, but they never expected it to be this terrifying. Furthermore, how could an expert like Hai Jianlv slip away by accident? How did he get killed? No one knew.

Although Hai Pingtao's appearance didn't change, his heart was full of waves. Because of Hai Jianlv's accident, everyone turned around and focused their attention on one spot.

A surprise attack that was unexpected and expected happened at this moment.

This time, the target was actually Hai Pingtao himself. Perhaps it was because he was excited because his beloved disciple passed away that he chose the strongest person in the arena to attack.

A hidden weapon broke through the wind and arrived at an extremely fast speed. However, there was almost no sound. Even so, this attack usually did not pose any threat to Hai Pingtao. However, at this moment, under Hai Pingtao's agitated mood, he didn't know if he could feel its attack.

Fortunately, Hai Pingtao still had other people by his side. There was no need for him to react. Monk Tong'an had already stretched out his hand and caught the hidden weapon with something in his palm.

At this moment, in this strange forest, everyone was cautious. Monk Tong'an felt slightly guilty just now. If it wasn't for the fact that he was in a hurry to save someone, he would have rushed to the front. Of course, Hai Jianlv wouldn't have been attacked in the back. At that time, the one who was attacked would be the monk himself.

Monk Tong'an was kind and compassionate. He didn't care too much about his own life. All living beings were equal. He didn't have such deep feelings for Hai Jianlv. He just silently chanted scriptures for him and paid attention to the surrounding movements.

Therefore, when the hidden weapon attacked him and passed by him, he was naturally the first to react and attack. He didn't dare to use his hands to catch the incoming hidden weapon. The one he used to catch the hidden weapon was a broken wooden bowl that he had been holding in his hand.