Wang Quan glanced at the head of the human on the ground, then looked at the headless corpse that was still twitching randomly, and raised his feet speechlessly and took two steps back to prevent the blood from wetting his trouser legs.
Sign the phone camera at the stunned face of the deceased, and he called Tianji system's intelligence support: "Tianji, scan the suspect's facial features for me to confirm his identity."
"It has been confirmed that the deceased Zhang Tonggang is a disciple of the Jinyan Sect in the martial arts school, age 29..."
Wang Quan frowned after reading it, thinking that things were not ordinary.
Ye Qingzhou took out a tissue to wipe the blood on his fingertips. Seeing that Wang Quan was frowning, he asked curiously: "What's wrong, Lao Wang, did your wife steal someone?"
"Get out."
Wang Quan glared at Ye Qingzhou angrily, and then sent Zhang Tonggang's identity information to Ye Qingzhou.
"Huh? This guy was a martial arts apprentice three months ago, and now he has become a martial arts master directly? And he has not gone to the Martial Arts Association to register."
Zhang Tonggang's head was banished by Ye It had been ten minutes since the light boat was cut off, and it was still struggling and wriggling. It can be seen how powerful the vitality is. This is the physical strength that only martial arts masters have.
This speed of progress is obviously extraordinary.
Moreover, the martial arts association of the Dongji Kingdom has strict management of martial arts. Experts from all schools, especially those above the professional level, must register with the martial arts association, otherwise it will be illegal.
The other party has not registered, this is the biggest problem.
"Is the martial arts school of Jinyanmen very beneficial? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Ye Qingzhou put down his phone and looked at Wang Quan.
Wang Quan lit a cigarette and spit out a cigarette ring and said, "The Jinyan Gate is one of the '49 Gate'. After the previous dynasty was destroyed, the so-called big-name masters flowed into the people and created the nine A martial arts school has many rules and a big standpoint, but it is a third-rate marginal force in the martial arts world."
Ye Qingzhou instantly understood: "It turns out to be a group of old and old people."
"Don't do anything randomly, the Sijiu Gate still has some connections, and the imperial capital is also the best place..."
< br>When Wang Quan saw Ye Qingzhou's murderous posture, he was a little panicked and instinctively spoke up to dissuade him: "Leave this matter to me."
"The relationship between the Sijiumen is intricate, you can handle it Got it?"
Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "I'll do it, cut the mess quickly. Since the other party dared to offend me, it means that they had already put life and death aside. Since that's the case, I'll personally send them to the ground. ”
Up to the realm of Martial Saint, Ye Qingzhou is now without any taboos. A group of sluts, no matter what backing and background he has behind him, he will kill him.
When Zhang Xinwu entered the imperial capital, he broke the bones of the nobles in the sky and killed the coexisting faction, and he was in the end he was nothing?
Wang Quan could only sigh silently when he saw this.
Gu Minghui sent him to Ye Qingzhou because he was worried that this kind of thing would happen, but it still happened. Some people blamed him for seeking death.
……………
In June, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the scorching summer makes people sweat.
Two:10 p.m.
Imperial capital, Xicheng District.
Tianzemen headquarters, a medium-sized martial arts temple.
The site is a trapezoid with a small front and a large back. Part of it is a newly built brick and tile building and part of it is a somewhat old wooden structure. On the martial arts field.
Dozens of teenagers wearing dark blue training uniforms were practicing boxing, with a very rigid and concise approach.
Under the shade of several big trees around the venue, teachers wearing black and blue fighting uniforms walked back and forth to supervise everyone's practice.
Each of these teachers has a professional level of more than sixth level. Obviously, the teacher strength of Tianzemen’s martial arts courses is very strong.
In the current martial arts world in Dongji Kingdom, the master level is basically a senior citizen in a province, and the master-level martial arts master is a guest of honor for the upper class celebrities no matter in any city.
Therefore, professional martial artists come out to teach classes, which is enough for many middle-class families to flock to.
But today's Tianze Gate has a bit depressing atmosphere.
A teenager in his teenage minded a little absent-minded in the position near the door. His eyes glanced at the door from time to time, and his movements were slightly deformed. "Yang Ming, be serious, don't be lazy!" The teacher's voice sounded from the back of his head, and Yang Ming's head was even scratched, which scared him so much that he no longer dared to be distracted.
Time passed minute by minute, and the pointer had just stopped at three o'clock.
Bang bang bang~
The knock sounded on time outside the wooden door.
Immediately afterwards, a young man's voice came from outside: "Sijiu Gate, Gao Fuxin from Jinyan Gate, come and wait."
Suddenly, all the disciples of Tianzemen practice boxing. They all stopped all of a sudden.
They looked at each other with a panic look. A few of them couldn't help but mutter: "It's coming again, three o'clock every afternoon..."
"Are you finished? It's been more than half a month..."
"Why do Jinyanmen come to the door to play houses every day? Every time the people come, what do they want to do? Everyone is One of the 49th Gate, is it necessary to do things so utterly? "
"It is said that the strength of the Jinyan Sect has increased greatly and wants to unify the 49th Gate."
Listen to the discussion among the disciples The Tianzemen teaching in a fighting uniform next to him couldn't help but sigh.
In the past two months, martial arts schools in the imperial capital have been undercurrents, especially the Jinyan Sect. People often send people to Tianzemen to play in the hall, of course, in name only.
But in fact, it is to put pressure on the limit.
Originally, everyone was a third-rate sect. Except for the master who was a master, the others were professional and martial arts apprentices.
However, the Jinyan Sect rose rapidly, and the sect leader was promoted to the master. The five core disciples under his command were all martial arts masters. Where is the Tianze Sect still an opponent? After the sect leader was defeated, he naturally suffered a complete defeat and never had a single time. Win the other party.
Even now, it has begun to affect the daily practice and emotions of the disciples of Tianzhe Sect. More than ten disciples have withdrawn one after another, and they don’t even need tuition fees.
In the martial arts world, after all, they talk more about fists than reason, so this kind of exchange is inevitable, and it is even more impossible to call the police or ask for help from the martial arts association, otherwise they will not have to come out and mess around in the future.
The so-called losing people does not lose the formation, losing people is small, losing people is big.
Faced with the pressing of Jinyan Sect every step of the way, Tianzemen can only choose to fight. If he doesn't, he will smash his own signboard. At that time, how can Tianzemen recruit disciples from outside?
So you still have to open the door...
With a creaking sound, the gate of Tianzemen Dojo opened.
A young man dyed with yellow hair and tattooed with blue dragons and white tigers on his left and right arms, walked in with a very arrogant attitude and was arrogant.
In a moment, the competition ended.
The three people from Tianzemen fought and were all defeated by the yellow-haired hands.
Outside the door, Huangmao twisted her thick neck, moved her fists slightly, and got into a car after walking a few steps and sat in the passenger seat.
The person driving was a man in his fifties, with knotty muscles, blue veins on his arms, and various tattoo patterns on his bronze skin that could not be covered by his clothes.
There was even a centipede-like scar on the face of the middle-aged man, and his eyes were dark and deep.
Bang~
As soon as the car door was closed, Huangmao couldn't wait to start asking for credit: "Master, win all three battles." The young man sat in the back seat and said. "Well, it's done well."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar!
A middle-aged man raised a sneer on his lips: "We Jinyan Sect are kind enough to persuade us to do not give us face, so no wonder we took action. First, we unified the four nine gates, and then integrated the entire northern martial arts world. This is our Jinyan Sect's grand career. The first step is to face a thorn like Tianzemen, which can be used to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. "
"Master, if we do this, will the Wushu Association really not interfere?"
Yellow-haired expression showed a fearful expression.
He seemed vulgar and reckless, but in fact he was born at the foot of the imperial city, and he knew very well how powerful the heavenly power was.
The battle between the Seven Saints to Kill Gods not long ago shocked the entire martial arts world. Even the martial gods can be killed. Who dares to fight against the court?
"I know what you mean, don't worry, the top has already prepared it. We just want to restore the glory of our ancestors, not to rebel."
The middle-aged man paused for a moment and continued, "More Besides, no one died. People who practice martial arts are full of energy and a little bump is inevitable."
Wang Mao felt relieved when he heard this, and then he asked another thing: Gangzi went to find Ye Qingzhou, why haven't he come back yet? There must be nothing wrong, right? "
"It shouldn't be that Ye Qingzhou heard that all his cultivation has been lost, and he is already a useless person. I Let's call and ask later. I guess this kid doesn't know where to go."
The middle-aged man started the car, and the wheels gradually began to rotate and accelerate. He glanced out the window and finally chatted with his disciples: "Next month, the small and medium schools in the imperial capital have been almost integrated, so we can put forward the banner. By then, the resources, medicinal materials and fresh blood from a county will flow into me. Jinyan Gate, you and I will have a better chance of going further at that time.”
Huangmao felt excited when he heard this: "It depends on the master!"
Recalling that after joining the Jinyan Sect, he struggled hard, and even the threshold of professional level became a natural barrier that was difficult to cross in his life.
Now, even the master's realm can be seen. Huang Mao felt that his passion was about to boil, and he only had eight big words left in his mind: "Be bigger and stronger, and create more brilliance."
30 pm.
A car parked at the entrance of the Tianzemen Dojo.
The door opens.
A girl with long hair and waist walked down from the back seat. She was dressed simply and had a convex figure under her plain white clothes. Years of physical exercise make her full of youth and vitality.
Along with her delicate appearance and fair facial features, she is so beautiful that her heart beats faster. No one in the whole young disciple of Tianze Sect doesn't like her, a beautiful and gentle senior sister.
After Xie Yuxi got out of the car, the driver's seat door was also pushed open.
The person who got out of the car was her father Xie Zhengming, a middle-aged man in his early forties, with his eyebrows and eyes slightly similar to Xie Yuxi.
He is burly and majestic, with a beard on his cheeks, and he is not wearing a suit, but a short and powerful suit, showing his identity as a martial artist.
As the current leader of Tianze Sect, Xie Zhengming has been in a very bad mood recently. If you observe carefully, you can even see that his breathing is a bit unsmooth. It is obviously a secret injury that was suffered during the previous competition, and it has not yet been get well.
The father and daughter walked into the headquarters of Tianzemen. Along the way, the disciples greeted him weakly, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.
When they came to the depths of the temple, a man who was obviously a few years older than Xie Zhengming came up to him, and he was the teacher who was responsible for teaching before.
A trace of fatigue flashed in the young teacher's eyes, and a helpless and bitter smile on his face: "Master, the people from Jinyan Sect are here again. Junior Brother Chen and Junior Brother Cai, I took action together, but in the end I lost all three battles …”
Looking at the second disciple in front of him who was responsible for the operation of the Taoist temple at the Tianzemen headquarters, Xie Zhengming also sighed, and the two of them looked at each other speechless.
In the past half month, people from Jinyan Sect have stopped acting, and have successively sent core disciples to challenge Tianze Sect.
There is now a master of Jinyan Sect and five masters. Even among second-rate sects, it is not a weak team. A third-rate sect like Tianze Sect is simply unbearable.
What's even more hateful is that the Jinyan Sect sent core disciples to fight and injured the disciples of Tianze Sect. On the surface, they pretended to compensate, but secretly encouraged other martial arts schools from the 49th Sect to challenge and put them in trouble together, making Tianzemen very passive.
This move caused Tianze Sect to be stepped on by martial arts forces that were usually not as good as Tianze Sect. The purpose is very simple, which is to put pressure on the entire Tianzemen and force Tianzemen to join the so-called "Northern Martial Arts".
Obviously, the Jinyan Sect intends to unify the other eight sects of the "Four Nine Sects", integrate their strength, strengthen their momentum, and ultimately dominate the entire northern martial arts world.
The strongest force in the imperial capital is the Shen Ce Army, so there is no powerful force in the martial arts genre. This instead gives Jinyan Sect a chance. As long as Jinyan Sect can gather some third-rate or even second-rate martial arts genres, Monopolizing the right to speak has a great opportunity to become bigger and stronger.
At the feet of the emperor, there are so many nobles in the capital of a country.
Especially the younger generation of powerful families, if these talents can be brought under their command, the connections of the Sijiu Sect will crush all other sects.
The benefits of this are no longer measurable by money.
Moreover, Tianzemen faintly noticed that behind the Jinyan Sect, there was a powerful and mysterious huge power hidden. The other party obviously planned to use the Jinyan Sect's "shell" to integrate the larger "shell" of the Four Nine Sects.
Because the martial arts association is suppressing, the other party dares not do anything randomly. On the surface, they still adhere to the rules of the martial arts world. They do not directly come up and destroy the whole family. Instead, they use all aspects to suppress small and medium-sized schools and use funds to , resources, medicinal materials, and various martial arts and secrets to tempt.
Inside the Sijiu Gate, three companies could not bear it and chose to surrender. The other companies were also swaying and had an ambiguous attitude. Only Tianzemen was left in the Jiu family.
In order to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, Jinyanmen continued to send masters to the front and kick the hall.
But so far, the Jinyan Sect's plan to integrate the 49th Sect is still very reasonable. There has been no large-scale bloody conflict, and there is no grand master-level combat power to appear.
Xie Yuxi finished healing for the injured senior brothers and walked to Xie Zhengming with a worried look on his face: "Father, it's not a solution to continue like this. Why don't you just ask the Wushu Association to mediate."
"If you do this, , the reputation of Tianzemen is over."
Xie Zhengming shook his head. After all, it was the foundation of his ancestors. He did not want to give up until he had no choice but to give up: "I'll go find the old ghost in Yan later to see if there is any further trouble. Optional room for turning around.” (This chapter ends)