The Long family protects China, but they do not necessarily follow the orders of those in power. Their goal is to protect the entire China, not a certain person or a certain group of people.
"Now is a peaceful time. Too many people have died before. The top leaders and the Long family don't want any more casualties." Long Yun said slowly.
Hearing this, the faces of the middle-aged man and his entourage became even uglier. Those who had died before were all from their Southern Border Holy Land. Although there were still many warriors at the fourth level of fetal breathing in the holy land, this was related to the reputation of the holy land.
“Are we just going to let go of the deaths and injuries of the Holy Envoys of my Southern Xinjiang Holy Land?” the middle-aged man said unwillingly.
"If you don't want to give up, you can continue." Long Yun said lightly.
"Hmph~"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly. Although Long Yun did not say it explicitly, the middle-aged man had no doubt that once they took action, Long Yun would attack them.
"We in the Taixuan Sect have no objection." Taoist Lingkong and his companions looked at each other and said.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man almost vomited blood. Of course you Taixuanmen have no objection, because the one who died was not one of yours.
“From today on, only one Holy Envoy from each of your two holy places can be in charge of the martial arts world. The others must withdraw immediately.” Long Yun said.
The crowd had no objection to this. They usually practiced in the holy land. If it weren't for the sect's mission, none of them would be willing to come to the martial arts world. After all, the heaven and earth energy here was too thin and not suitable for them to practice.
"Hmph~ Let's go." Jiu Qian Sui looked at Yang Qi hatefully, and then the group from the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land turned around and left. With Long Yun here, he couldn't do anything.
"Thank you for your help, senior." Yang Qi looked at Long Yun and said gratefully. Although he still had a trump card that he hadn't used, once he used the secret method to save his life, the side effects would be significant. And even if he used the secret method to save his life, he was not sure that he could force the Nine Thousand Years Old Man back.
“No need to thank me. This is the decision of the top management. I just don’t want to see any more casualties. It’s rare to see a talented warrior in the martial arts world, and I don’t want him to die.” Long Yun said calmly.
Hearing this, Yang Qi's face showed a hint of embarrassment. Long Yun's words were too straightforward.
"No matter what, if it weren't for your help, I would have been in great danger this time." Although Yang Qi was embarrassed, he still thanked him.
"Even if I don't take action, you will probably be fine. I didn't see any worry on your face just now." Long Yun said.
this…
Yang Qi smiled bitterly. He did have a trump card, so he was naturally not worried. However, he did not expect that Long Yun had discovered this and said it directly.
As soon as Long Yun's words came out, Taoist Lingxu and the others looked at Yang Qi's face with a hint of surprise. They had not expected that under such circumstances, Yang Qi actually had a trump card.
In today's martial arts world, Jiu Qiansui is the undisputed number one, and Yang Qi's strength is definitely ranked second!
Of course, Long Yun is an exception. He hardly interferes with the affairs of the Holy Land and the martial arts world. His strength is probably at the top level in the Holy Land.
No wonder there have been few successful assassinations of emperors throughout history. Even if emperors died, they mostly died in palace struggles. You should know that the Long family would not care about palace struggles. Their protection of China is more against external threats.
“Although I don’t know what cards you have, I advise you not to leave here for the time being. The Nine Thousand Year Old Man has not left.” Long Yun glanced at Yang Qi and said slowly.
"What, he didn't leave?" Yang Qi's face changed. Why didn't Jiu Qian Sui leave? Of course he stayed and waited for him to leave and ambush him. After all, he and Jiu Qian Sui were already in a situation of life and death.
Although Yang Qi was confident that he could survive the Nine Thousand Year Old Man's hands, being secretly watched by such a strong man was definitely not a good thing.
After saying this, Long Yun left.
“Now that two warriors at the fetal breathing stage have died in the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, will they just give up?” Yang Qi said in a deep voice as he watched Long Yun leaving.
“What else can we do if we don’t retreat? This is not just the decision of the Chinese top leaders, but also the intention of the Long family, unless the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land intends to go against the country and the Long family.” Taoist Lingxu said lightly.
Whether it is the country or the Long family, they are both behemoths that cannot be contended by a single holy land. Unless the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land intends to go to war with the Long family, it will never provoke the country and the Long family for such a small matter.
Although there have been wars between holy places in history, they are extremely rare. After all, any holy place has strong strength and foundation. Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of their own is something that no holy place is willing to do.
Therefore, although the Southern Border Holy Land is growing stronger and the Taixuan Sect wants to curb the growth of the Southern Border Holy Land, the fight between the two sides is just a fight between low-level warriors, and the scale is not large. No matter whether it is the Southern Border Holy Land or the Taixuan Sect, a war at the holy land level will be set off. In today's world, it is extremely difficult to cultivate a fetal breathing realm. Once a war breaks out, the lost strength may take hundreds of years to recover.
"Brother Yang, we will leave soon, but it seems that the Nine Thousand Year Old Man will not let you go easily. You just stay in this villa for a while. The Nine Thousand Year Old Man cannot come in." Taoist Lingkong said.
Although the war did not break out this time, Yang Qi came to help them after all. Yang Qi had been defeated by the Nine Thousand Year Old Man before. If he had the help of the poisonous insect, even if Yang Qi had some trump cards, it would still be very dangerous.
After all, Yang Qi is on their side and can help Lingxu to intimidate the Nine Thousand Year Old Man. Taoist Lingkong naturally doesn't want anything to happen to him.
“Don’t worry, I know my limits.” Yang Qi nodded. He really didn’t plan to leave immediately, at least not before the three holy envoys from the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land left.
However, staying in the villa all the time is not a safe idea. After all, if the Ninth Prince gets impatient, he may attack his relatives and force him out!
"I must improve my strength as soon as possible." Yang Qi said secretly. He was not afraid of fighting the Nine Thousand Years Old head-on, but with his current strength, he could not kill the Nine Thousand Years Old at all.
This time, Jiu Qian Sui was able to defeat him head-on, and he will also think about dealing with him directly. Once he shows the strength to contend with Jiu Qian Sui, and is unable to kill him, Jiu Qian Sui is very likely to become desperate and attack the people around him.
However, if he wants to kill the Nine Thousand Year Old, it is impossible with his current strength. He must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
Although the Long family and the country issued orders, Taoist Lingkong and others did not leave immediately. Instead, they waited until Taoist Xuankong's injuries recovered before leaving the villa.
At the same time that Taoist Lingkong and the others left, the three middle-aged men from the Southern Border Holy Land also set off for the Southern Border Holy Land. Compared to the Taixuan Sect, which had to send a Holy Envoy to rule the martial arts world, the strength of the 9,000-year-old man from the Southern Border Holy Land was enough to rule the martial arts world, and there was no need for the Holy Land to send warriors over. (To be continued)