The shadow is gone.

    The challenge arena has also been cleaned.

    Today''s fight is beyond everyone''s expectation.

    The tiger gate, which has been confirmed to be declining, can turn over in adversity and win in one fell swoop.

    "What a pity..."

    Looking at the back of menghumen and his party leaving, Zheng Yinyin, the guest of the county government and the divine eagle, sighed with emotion.

    At this time, the pity in his mouth is different from that not long ago.

    "Indeed."

    Xiao Bozhong nodded: "when you understand the meaning of the sword, it is a congenital seed. However, the cultivation comes from others."

    "Potential is limited after all!"

    Others don''t know, but they do.

    To achieve innate martial arts, we need not only sufficient essence and internal power to open up Ren Du''s two veins, but also understand the innate meaning.

    Whether it''s sword, sword or fist

    As long as you can understand the artistic conception, it belongs to the congenital seed.

    However, in their opinion, Guo fan''s accomplishments are all from Yang Fengfu. His potential is limited and there is no innate hope of advancement.

    "It''s hard to be born. Not to mention Yanmen County, there are only a few people in the whole state capital? It''s nothing if it can''t be done."

    Zhou Tong, the head of wusheng sect, kept his face unchanged and said calmly, "Guo fan is strong and his Sabre technique is amazing. If his cultivation can be further improved, he can stand firm in Yanmen county."

    "Good."

    Lord Huang nodded: "the most important thing is that he is still young and will be a long time in the future!"

    "Visit more when you have time."

    Even for them, congenital is extremely far away, far less than the visible reality.

    With the strength revealed by Guo fan, he is already equivalent to an expert who can get through the classics, and is qualified to be on an equal footing with them.

    "Oh..."

    Xiao Bozhong stroked his beard and smiled: "I''m afraid it''s a little late for you to want to have a relationship at this time."

    "The people in the wind hall didn''t obey the rules just now, but no one stopped them?"

    "Brother Xiao is serious."

    Zheng Yin shook his head gently and said, "just now the incident was abrupt. It''s normal to have a poor reaction for a time."

    Even so, they looked different.

    The situation at that time was indeed somewhat unexpected. It was not only the outbreak of Guo fan, but also the opposition of the people in the high wind hall.

    But if there is no time to stop it, it may not be!

    It''s just that both sides lose, which is obviously more beneficial to them. The territory of the two forces is not small.

    "There is a wizard in the tiger gate. I''m afraid it''s beyond everyone''s expectation."

    Xiao Bozhong pondered a little and said, "now the elite in the fierce tiger door are gone. There are only three or five people left. I''m afraid I don''t have such a big appetite to swallow the wind hall."

    "More than that!"

    Zheng Yin''s eyebrows jumped and said, "he can stabilize the existing forces of the fierce tiger sect. I''m afraid it''s good."

    Several people looked at each other and smiled.

    Zhou Tong lowered his head and said, "as a judge of both sides, we should uphold the Jianghu rules and make a fair judgment."

    "Good!"

    Zheng Yin tapped his palms and said, "however, the strength of menghumen is limited now. The county government can take over some industries of feifeng hall instead."

    Xiao Bozhong said calmly: "Jiujiang Shuiwu can also contribute to the fierce tiger door."

    When the two forces spoke, wusheng gate and Sifang martial arts school naturally didn''t dare to say much and nodded silently.

    Although they can''t get a big head, it''s enough to eat a few bites on the body of the high wind hall.

    As for the Jianghu rules

    This is the Jianghu rules!

    …………

    Tiger gate hall.

    The pale Guo fanduan sat in the middle, and the wound on his body had just been stopped with wound medicine.

    "Door master."

    Younger martial brother Mu was worried and asked in a low voice, "are you okay?"

    "It''s no big deal."

    Guo fan waved his hand and looked at the breeze soft sword on the table in front of him. He couldn''t help shrinking his eyes.

    "It''s a good sword!"

    This keepsake of the leader of the wind hall is not only sharp, but also has a sharp meaning.

    When the sword body enters the body, even if no one controls it, it can continue to damage the body and even the meridians.

    Moreover, after pouring internal force, you can change rigid and flexible at will. It is worthy of being a magic weapon.

    However, other sword and whip stab injuries can only be regarded as skin injuries. Just rest for a period of time.

    With Guo fan''s control over his body and various pills, this time will not be too long.

    "Door master!"

    At this time, Shoubo walked into the hall.

    Behind him, several servants pressed martial Uncle Xu and walked in.

    "These people wanted to escape on the way back and were taken down by the old slave. Please tell the door Lord what to do!"

    "Kneel down!"

    With a loud roar, several people were pressed to the ground.

    "Guo fan... No, sect leader!"

    Martial Uncle Xu looked up and hurriedly explained, "I... I betrayed the sect. In fact, I cheated the wind hall."

    "I, I have always been loyal to zongmen!"

    "Oh..."

    Guo fan disdained a smile, shook his head and said, "Uncle Xu, who do you think will believe this?"

    "I''m afraid you can''t cheat yourself!"

    "Door master, door master."

    Martial Uncle Xu looked flustered, knelt down and crawled forward: "we have known each other for so many years, you forget that I taught you martial arts when you were a child."

    "In the past, you let me go, i... I''ll listen to you in the future!"

    Several people behind him also knelt down and cried and begged for mercy.

    "Forgive me, master, forgive me!"

    "Enough!"

    As soon as Guo fan''s voice sank, there was a moment of silence in the field.

    He was not interested in paying attention to these, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Uncle Shou, waste their martial arts and throw them into Houshan tiger cave. It depends on their luck whether they die or live."

    "Yes!"

    Shoubo''s muffled voice should be.

    "No... no!"

    "Please forgive me, sect leader. I''m willing to be an ox and a horse. No!"

    "Guo, you must die!"

    They are also disciples of the tiger sect. Naturally, they know what the tiger cave in Houshan is like.

    There are dozens of tigers kept in captivity for mountain defense, but those who are deliberately hungry dare not approach even those who feed.

    Immediately begged for mercy and cursed.

    "Clamor!"

    Shoubo''s eyes sank, his body flashed past several people, and bent to point out their acupoints.

    The sound emptied.

    "Master, I''m leaving."

    "Yes."

    Guo fan nodded.

    Shoubo had just left with people, and there was a rapid sound of footsteps outside.

    Looking for his voice, he threw it outside the hall and saw Qin Huaizhong, who was guarding the outer door, running in a hurry.

    "Door master."

    Qin Huaizhong panted and rushed into the hall. After slowing down, he said, "there are people from the wind hall asking for a meeting."

    "Wind hall?"

    Guo fan raised his eyebrows and said, "who?"

    Qin Huaizhong replied, "sick gun King Mu Kun."

    "He?"

    Guo fan frowned: "what''s the matter with him?"

    "He said..."

    Qin Huaizhong hesitated and said in a slow voice, "he said he came to take refuge in you and took his daughter with him."

    "Oh!"

    Guo fan''s eyes flashed and nodded: "let him in."

    "Yes."

    Qin Huaizhong hugged his fist and bowed down.

    Looking at his back and the empty hall, Guo fan frowned slightly.

    Seriously understaffed!

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