Chapter 812: Three-year monthly ticket)
Inside the Formation Sect Martial Arts Hall.
Zong Yi and Qiao Long sat down separately.
As for the people he brought with him, there are other arrangements.
at this time.
Zong Yi could clearly see that the red dot was already a little distance away from him.
Suddenly, he felt relieved.
It can be seen from the red dot that his goal this time is not the hard bone Qiao Long, but among Qiao Long's group.
"I heard that two genius disciples from the Martial Arts Hall of the Formation Sect fell for no reason. I wonder if the owner of the Sect will find the murderer?"
Qiao Long didn't know what the other party was thinking, but smiled faintly.
When Zong Yi heard this, his face darkened slightly, but he was not angry either.
"The owner of the Lauqiao Pavilion is troubled, and the murderer has not been found yet. Could it be that the Shenglong Martial Arts Pavilion is planning to help?"
"You and I are all fellows. Of course I am willing to do some of my strength."
Qiao Long smiled faintly.
"It's just that it's easy to find a murderer, but it's extremely difficult to cultivate disciples, which is a pity.
Zhong Hua Zhuang Yan has outstanding talent. If he hadn't died midway, he might have a chance to break through the master's realm and regain the reputation of the martial arts school in the future.
But now it has fallen, and it is not that easy for the sect owner to train his successors if he wants to train his successors!"
"If you train or not, these things will not be troubled by the owner Qiao."
Zong Yi was not angry, and picked up a cup of teacup with a faint expression.
"Owner Qiao came here this time, so he wouldn't just give me a simple greeting. If you have anything to say, it's better to say it directly. You and I have known each other for many years, and it's not necessary to do these tricks."
Although Shenglong Martial Arts Hall is as famous as the Martial Arts Hall, to be honest, the relationship between the two sides is not very good.
This time Qiao Long brought people here, there is definitely a purpose.
It was just because of his face and self-cultivation that Zong Yi was not angry.
As for driving people out.
He has no plans now.
Because since the target is from the Shenglong Martial Arts Hall, we must find a way to get rid of the other party without knowing it.
This way.
It can save a lot of trouble.
Although he had defected to Qin Shujian, Zong Yi was also very clear that his strength was not yet unscrupulous.
No matter how strong he is now.
He is just a cultivator at the sixth level of spiritual martial arts.
Even if you cooperate with the methods of Master Chengdao, Dingtian is just to deal with ordinary powerful people in the Divine Martial Realm. When encountering existences in the middle and late stages, even in the realm of heaven and man, it is a dead end.
Looking at Zong Yi's appearance.
Qiao Long felt relieved: "It's nothing, but the sect owner has forgotten that the time for the three-year competition has come.
The last competition was at my Shenglong Martial Arts Hall, so this competition should be at the Formation Sect Martial Arts Hall.
In order to save trouble, I brought people here directly.”
Competition!
Zong Yi suddenly realized in his heart.
If Qiao Long hadn't talked about this, he would have forgotten that there was such a competition.
The Formation Sect Martial Arts Hall and the Shenglong Martial Arts Hall are both the largest forces in the city at present.
In other words.
Most of the resources of a city are allocated by two companies.
If there is distribution of interests, conflict will arise.
In order to avoid intensifying conflicts and causing heavy losses to both sides, there was an agreement that two martial arts disciples competed every three years, and then the number of resources was determined by the outcome.
Such an approach can not only indirectly demonstrate the strength of the martial arts school, but also will not intensify the conflict.
Such a rule.
It has been going on for many years.
If Zhong Hua and others were not dead, then Zong Yi would have great confidence in this competition.
But when the two fell, the new generation of the Formation Sect Martial Arts Hall had almost nothing to fight.
It really needs to be a competition.
It is likely that it will end up with a crushing defeat.
but.
Zong Yi was relieved.
Even if the Martial Arts Hall of the Formation Sect is defeated and the resource allocation is much less, it is a temporary matter. As long as you wait for your strength to improve, you don’t need to waste time with the Shenglong Martial Arts Hall.
Seeing Zong Yi silent, Qiao Long thought the other party was afraid.
In response to this, he immediately smiled and said, "What are the different ideas of the sect owner? Or is there no junior in the Formation Sect Martial Arts School now who can make a move, and want to admit defeat in advance?"
"Actually, there is no problem admitting defeat. After all, both martial arts schools have had so many years of friendship, so I can show mercy, so that you won't lose too much face."
"If you really don't want to compare, the sect owner can speak it out."
Facing Qiao Long's rampantness.
Zong Yi's eyes were gloomy: "Don't worry, Master Qiao, even if my Formation Zong Wushu is dead, I will not give up easily. Since the date of the competition has arrived, I will not be afraid.
Don’t say that I am the Martial Arts Hall of the Formation Sect, which is the right time and place to bully you, and I will let you wait for two days to rest in the Martial Arts Hall as an adaptation adjustment.
The competition will officially begin on the third day.”
"Okay, the sect owner is quick to speak, I will follow what you said!"
Qiao Long didn't expect that Zong Yi would dare to be so tough, but the other party was not afraid, and he had no reason to be afraid.
After one sentence, decide.
Qiao Long immediately stood up and left.
From beginning to end, he didn't touch the cup of tea around him.
Qiao Long left, Zong Yi did not stop him.
What he has to do now is to temporarily keep the people from the Shenglong Martial Arts Hall, and then find out who the Red Dot is referring to.
The victory or defeat of the competition is not the key.
The real key is to find the goal and then get rid of it.
Thinking about something in mind, Zong Yi asked: "Senior, can you prepare to analyze which person the red dot refers to when you approach the red dot?"
"no."
Qin Si shook his head: "Because of the existence of the Heavenly Way, I cannot reveal my power from your sea of consciousness. Once it is noticed by the Heavenly Way, you will be destroyed in an instant.
Even if I take action personally, I can't save your life.
So who does the red dot target refer to can only be distinguished by yourself."
After saying that.
Qin Si paused for a moment and continued: "Actually, as long as the red dot appears within your target range and then the fall of you is caused by you, regardless of whether you take action personally, it will be considered as completing some of the task progress."
"Thank you for your advice, senior."
Zong Yi replied politely.
He also understood Qin Si's words.
That is to say, during the competition, the disciples of the Formation Sect Martial Arts Hall killed the red dots, which could be considered as completing the task by themselves.
But the problem is.
With the current methods of disciples of the Formation Sect Martial Arts School, it is extremely difficult to kill the opponent.
After all, the people sent by Shenglong Martial Arts Hall cannot be weak.
Among the disciples of the same generation.
Even if Zong Yi doesn't want to admit it, he still has to know a fact.
That is the Formation Sect Martial Arts Hall, which is not as good as the Shenglong Martial Arts Hall.
"It seems that this matter is to be discussed for a long time!" Zong Yi thought to himself.
At present, we can only take one step at a time. If we really want to kill the disciples of the Shenglong Martial Arts Hall during the competition, we can only refuse to make mistakes, and there will be no major problems.
The main problem is.
How to kill it.
to this end.
Chapter completed!