Lingquan Mountain is located in Yaoyang City, Qingyang County. In the past, it was a scenic spot where literati often visited.
Later, the four Wei brothers came here and established a sect. Since then, it has become a private venue, and no one is allowed to enter.
The common people would definitely not be happy about losing a place to play, and responded to the city lord of Yaoyang City, but the backstage of the Lingquan sect was the Shengquan sect, so the city lord could only turn a blind eye.
Just over ten years.
Under the vigorous development of the Wei brothers, the Lingquan School has gradually grown, and there are more than 300 disciples under the sect.
Of course, it's still top-notch.
If you don't rely on the background of the Holy Spring Sect, the reputation in the Jianghu is probably a little higher than that of the Iron-Bone Sect established by the head of the king.
Why is the king in charge
Because, during the various coquettish operations of the second generation head Jun Changxiao, the prestige of the sect has long surpassed that of his predecessor.
What is missing is that the news of martial arts competitions spreads.
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Lingquan Sect, main hall.
Wei Yinu with a broken arm sat in the lower seat, and a middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy face sat in the upper seat.
His name is Wei Yixi.
The current suzerain of Lingquan Sect is a second-rank warrior.
"Brother." Wei Yinu gritted his teeth and said, "Can the killer we hired again kill Jun Changxiao?"
Wei Yixi took a sip of tea, and said: "The gold-medal assassin in Xiaoyulou has assassinated more than two hundred times, and he has never missed a shot. He can definitely solve it, so there is no need to worry."
Um.
The killer you invited has been taken down by the head of the king, and now he is playing a two-person fight against the landlord with another killer.
"Oh shit."
Wei Yi patted the handrail angrily, unable to understand: "Why is the head of a trash sect so hard to kill!"
Wei Yixi shook his head, and said, "Fourth brother, Jun Changxiao can kill the second and third brothers, but if you still think he's trash, then you're making a big mistake."
The two brothers went to Qingyang City to visit the city lord and did not return, so he went to find out the reason himself.
City Lord Xie seemed unwilling to offend the well-backed Lingquan Sect, and told Jun Changxiao about beheading Wei Yile and Wei Yiai.
Wei Yixi was furious when he learned that his brother had been killed.
But after all, he is the leader of a faction, and the anger returns to anger, so he calmly analyzed that Jun Changxiao killed his brother with a single knife, and his strength must not be underestimated.
After returning to the sect, after much deliberation, he decided to spend a lot of money to hire the killer from Xiaoyulou.
Don't dare to be confrontational, and play tricks behind the scenes, very insidious.
Wei Yinu was not so calm. Hearing the eldest brother talk about the dead second and third brothers, his eyes flickered with a murderous look.
The four brothers practiced together, joined the Holy Spring Sect together, and went down the mountain to start a business together. Their relationship was extremely deep. Unexpectedly, the last parting became a farewell.
"Second brother, third brother."
Wei Yixi put the teacup on the table, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and said: "No matter how much you pay, Big Brother will avenge you!"
The so-called price is to pay a lot of money to hire an assassin to assassinate.
To borrow a word from Teacher Ma, make a lot of money!
"Brother!"
Wei Yi said angrily: "When the Xiaoyulou killer kills Jun Changxiao, I will go to the Iron Bone Sect and use the blood of his disciples to pay homage to the spirits of the second and third brothers in heaven!"
Wei Yixi said: "The Iron Bones faction is a member of the Hundred Sects Alliance after all, so be careful when you go, don't be discovered by others."
"Um."
Wei Yi was furious and murderous.
I can't wait to go to the Iron Bone Sect to kill now, to pay homage to the two elder brothers.
Wei Yixi took another sip of tea, and said with a disdainful smile: "I heard that that kid even took his disciples to participate in martial arts competitions, he really overestimated himself."
"cut."
Wei Yinu snorted coldly: "I don't know how much I weigh, and participating in martial arts competitions is to make others laugh."
Wei Yixi rested his elbows on the armrest, clasped his fingers together, and said: "I don't know, who will win this martial arts competition?"
"I heard that the Jueyin Valley of the six schools has also sent disciples to compete. If there is no accident, they should be able to win the championship." Wei Yi said angrily.
Although the two brothers have never been down the mountain, they are quite concerned about the martial arts competition.
"Report!"
At this moment, a disciple ran in from the outside, panting: "Sect Master, Elder, this disciple just came back from Yaoyang City, I heard..."
"What did you hear?"
"Listen... I heard that Xiao Zuiji, a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect, won the championship in this martial arts competition!"
"What?"
Wei Yixi and Wei Yinu stood up, their eyes flickering in disbelief.
The disciple took two deep breaths and said, "And... moreover, his four disciples have won the top four places!"
"impossible!"
Wei Yinu resolutely didn't believe it: "As far as his Jiuliu sect is concerned, it's not bad for a disciple to advance to the second round. How could he win the top four!"
Wei Yixi said calmly: "The news is accurate?"
The disciple said: "Yaoyang City has posted notices, this disciple has witnessed it with his own eyes!"
Wei Yinu was dumbfounded.
At the end of each martial arts competition, every city in Qingyang County will post notices announcing who the champion will be. This is definitely not hearsay or rumors!
Wei Yixi frowned and said: "The champion of martial arts competition has at least a second-rank martial apprentice cultivation level, how strong are the disciples of the Iron-Bone Sect?"
The disciple said: "I learned from the warriors who returned from Liyang City that the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are all powerful, and they have at least a first-rank warrior cultivation!"
"Plop."
Wei Yinu sat down with a wonderful expression on his face.
Just now, he was thinking that after Jun Changxiao was killed by the killer, he would go to bloodbath the Iron Bones faction. If the news of taking the top four places is true, he would be... death!
"Fourth brother."
Wei Yixi also realized it, and said solemnly: "Regardless of whether the news is true or not, you must never go to the Iron Bones faction."
"Hmm." Wei Yinu said hastily.
He won't go.
But... people are coming.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Wei Yixi and Wei Yinu's expressions changed drastically. The two hurried out of the hall, only to see that the expensive vermilion gate was rotten to pieces.
"tread!"
Jun Changxiao stepped in with one foot, carrying a plaque on his shoulder with the words "Lingquanzong" written on it, holding a smoking desert eagle in his other hand, and a cigar hanging from his mouth.
Cigars are also mandatory to buy in the refresh mall.
Although the effect is refreshing, but more importantly, it is used to pretend.
"Jun Changxiao!" Wei Yi said with furious eyes.
Is he the head of the Iron Bone Sect? Wei Yixi frowned, and the gloom in his eyes became more intense.
"boom!"
Jun Changxiao put the plaque down, put one hand on it, looked at the courtyard bigger than his own sect, and said lightly: "It's a pity that such a good place is destroyed."
Extinct, what a pity
Wei Yixi's eyes were gloomy and he said: "Sect Master, you are here..."
"good."
Jun Changxiao raised his gun, pointed at him, and said proudly, "I'm here to destroy the family."
"Looking for death!" Wei Yinuo couldn't hold back his anger, and summoned a brand new sword from the space ring, which was about to rush through...
Boom!
The desert eagle's gun spewed out flames, and the bullets condensed with crystal nuclei turned into a stream of light and shot out, directly piercing his chest.
Wei Yinu stopped, lowered his head slowly, looked at the pierced chest, his eyes were frightened, the long knife he was holding fell, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
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