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The little fat man nodded solemnly and clenched his fists tightly.
"What? You want to go back to Xuzhou? No, you must not go." Wang Youyu was shocked when he heard this and quickly stopped him.
"Why?" Ding Hao asked curiously.
Wang Youyu said sincerely: "Two wise nephews, I can understand how you two are feeling at this time, but you must not act on your impulse. If you go back now, you will be throwing yourself into a trap. Now almost the entire Xuzhou is wanted to hunt down Wenjian. The remaining disciples of the sect, the various sects wantonly carve up the territory and resources of the Wenjian Sect. Although you two are young geniuses, you are alone and unable to support yourself. If you face the senior masters from Qingping Academy or Xingyun Sect, you may not be able to escape. One death."
"Uncle Zhong, please rest assured. Ding Hao is not a reckless person, and he is free to care." Ding Hao shook his head.
His current strength is enough to crush the entire Snow State Demon Clan and the Human Clan. Even in the entire Northern Territory, he is enough to be considered among the top experts. How can he be afraid of any senior masters
"Nephew Ding Xian, don't be angry. To be honest, selfishly, I also hope that you will go back and help me find Dajun, but I can't do such an unconscionable thing. Dajun has written many times, saying that I told you about nephew Ding Xian's care for him in the sect..." Wang Youyu advised from the bottom of his heart: "You are still young and talented, so stay anonymous and practice hard. One day, when you are strong enough, Going for revenge is the most rational choice!"
Ding Hao just shook his head and did not explain anything.
Wang Youyu tried hard to persuade him, but when he saw that he could not be dissuaded, he gritted his teeth and said: "In that case, I will go back with you with all my strength. Over the years of traveling and doing business, I have met many people and learned about many channels. , familiar with the situation, there may be an opportunity to help you."
"Dad, Ying'er is going too. Ying'er wants to go back with dad to save her brother!" Wang Daying, who was more than four years old, said in a nagging voice.
Ding Hao picked up this tough-looking young boy and said, "Okay, if you are ambitious, then we will fight back together. Whoever dares to bully your brother will be wiped out in ashes."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wang Daying said in a naïve voice.
Wang Youyu originally thought of arranging his youngest son and wife in Bingzhou, and he would go back with Ding Hao and others. When he heard this, he was stunned. Then he thought about it, leaving this orphan and widowed mother here will inevitably lead to punishment in the future. He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, let's go back together. Even if we die, we must die together. We can't live alone in a foreign land as ghosts."
Ding Hao nodded.
Not much explanation.
This time when we go back, if something really happens to Wenjian Sect, then the entire Snow State will be filled with blood.
While talking, the group of people had arrived at Zhongyang's space teleportation formation as quickly as possible.
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Selangor.
By the Mirror Lake.
After experiencing a large-scale invasion by monsters and looting Wenjian Villa, this human martial arts holy land in Snow State was rebuilt and became prosperous again.
Only the location of Wenjian Villa is still in ruins, with charred rubble, ruined walls, torn vegetation, wild beasts in and out, and wild birds wailing.
During this period of time, the patrol envoy who had been traveling and had not returned was nowhere to be seen. There were only a few people stationed at the station. The strength of Qingping Academy increased greatly, and it almost controlled the entire area around Jinghu Lake. The news that the Wenjian Sect was destroyed has been spread here, yin Under the pressure, no one dared to openly confront Qingping Academy.
Nowadays, the people of Wenjian Sect have become street rats that everyone shouts about and are wanted to be hunted down.
In more than a month, hundreds of Wenjian Sect disciples have been arrested around Jinghu Lake.
Because the only ultra-long-distance space teleportation inscription formation in the entire Snow State is located, those disciples of the Wenjian Sect who had to leave Snow State in order to temporarily avoid disaster could only come here, mix in the crowd, and hope to pass the teleportation formation. leave.
Qingping College had thought of this a long time ago and set up an ambush and cast a net here to intercept and capture almost all the disciples of the Wenjian Sect who were lucky enough to escape the attack on the mountain and escape from the mountain gate after all the hardships.
The sun is noon.
Today is a rare good weather, no snow, cloudless, windy and sunny.
Around the Jinghu Mars Square, there were densely packed people.
"I heard that the disciples of Wenjian Sect will be executed collectively today?"
"Hey, what a crime. Qingping Academy is so cruel. They simply kill them all. They are just ordinary disciples who escaped through hardships. We are all human beings. Why should we be so cruel!"
"The world has changed. We are not as prestigious as before. Human sects are killing each other like this. It is not a blessing to our clan!"
"It's only been more than a month, and Snow State is already in chaos. Large and small sects are attacking each other, and the demon clan is killing the human race wantonly. If this continues, chaos will be inevitable!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let the people from Qingping College hear you, otherwise you won't be able to eat and you'll be walking around!"
"Have you heard that there are at least more than a hundred disciples of the Wenjian Sect who were killed today!"
"Yes, it is said that there are several innately powerful people among them!"
The crowd was densely packed and talking.
Suddenly there was a sound of drums in the distance, and then a large group of armored knights lined up. The armor was strict, and the swords and guns were glowing with cold light. They separated the crowd, and with the roar of horse hooves, they quickly came towards the Mars Square. Every armored knight on horseback had a gun in his hand. Dragging a chain, the chain was stained with blood, and behind it were tied five or six figures in prison uniforms, unkempt and stained with blood...
"Haha, leave quickly, you bunch of death row prisoners!"
"Where has the majesty of the past gone? Wenjian Sect has fallen, and you still want to escape? Today I will send you to the underworld to meet your leader!"
"Don't pretend to be dead, let's go!"
These half-dead figures who were tortured were all captured disciples of Wenjian Sect. They had obviously been tortured. Their entire body of profound energy had been sealed. They were extremely weak and covered with scars. Some of them had lost their minds. , was dragged directly to the ground by the iron chain, and the companion next to him quickly helped him up...
There were armored knights behind them, riding on horses, waving iron whips, and constantly beating them away.
When the soft whip with iron barbs hit the body, it was a bloody mark that opened the skin and flesh.
The onlookers shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene.
"These disciples of Wenjian Sect are so stubborn that they actually didn't say a word!"
"They are all good men from our human race. It's a pity..."
"I heard that Lu Xiongfei, the top master of Qingping Academy, will come to supervise the beheading in person soon!"
Under the gaze of everyone, more than a hundred scarred disciples of the Wenjian Sect were dragged to the God of Mars Square like animals. Warriors in armor surrounded them from all sides, and the center of the square was blazing with fire. Several large oil pans were set up, smoke filled the air, and six guillotines with shining cold lights were placed on the first floor. The blades of the swords were cold, and the executioner in jingdou stretched his upper body, holding the ghost-headed knife in his arms, standing with a sinister smile.
Under the statue of the God of War, a temporary execution platform was built.
Drums sound.
Five or six powerful men in brocade robes with terrifying auras appeared on the execution platform. The leader of the group, with a face like a lion, tall and mighty, with gray hair, was none other than Lu Xiongfei, the former number one master in Snow State, followed by several others. They are all leaders of large and small gangs that have recently attached themselves to Qingping Academy.
"The time has come, be quiet!"
Under the supervision stage, a master shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder.
The whole square suddenly became quiet.
More than a hundred blood-stained disciples of the Wenjian Sect were driven together in handcuffs and shackles.
After more than a month of torture, most of the people were extremely weak, but they still insisted on standing upright and supporting each other. Most of these people were young people, and there were even underage teenagers, both male and female. Everyone has been tortured, wearing only tattered prison clothes, standing in the cold wind.
The sound of boiling oil resounded in the air.
There is also an executioner who is adjusting the guillotine and finally sharpening the blade, making a frightening clang sound.
Lu Xiongfei stood up, his eyes like daggers, looking at the disciples of the Wenjian Sect who were being escorted to wait for the farewell, a sneer flashed on his face, and he said loudly: "God has the virtue of good life, if anyone is willing to announce it loudly to everyone, he will withdraw from the question. Sword Sect, from now on, I will no longer be a disciple of Wenjian Sect, I will spare his life and let him die!"
opposite.
No one spoke.
Lu Xiongfei pointed to a pre-marked white line on the square and said, "Okay, now let's make a choice. Within a stick of incense, if anyone is willing to live, he will stand to the right of the white line."
In an instant, all eyes were cast on the group of defenseless Jianwen Sect disciples in the square.
All fools understand that what Qingping Academy does is to destroy the faith and loyalty of the disciples of the Wenjian Sect. Today, as long as there is a disciple of the Wenjian Sect who is greedy for life and fears death and stands on the other side of the white line, it is tantamount to a spiritual state. If it collapses, the people who ask the Sword Sect will collapse from within.
However, many people ask themselves, knowing that this is the case, if it were them, they would eventually choose to stand over it.
After all, as long as you take one step, you can survive.
Better to die than live.
Time passes slowly.
In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense was burned.
On the square, one hundred and eighteen disciples of the Wenjian Sect stood silently on the spot. No one moved even a step.
Although they looked depressed and lost the strength to hold the sword, they did not compromise at all when faced with the choice.
"Okay, you people are all elite warriors who traveled thousands of miles to come here after the Wenjian Sect was destroyed. The Wenjian Sect is gone, so why bother to persevere?" Lu Xiongfei persuaded, seemingly kindly: " I promise you that as long as you leave Wenjian Sect, you will have the opportunity to enter Qingping College, and you can immediately enter the core disciple level of Qingping College and get the best training resources. You must think clearly!"
This is naked temptation.