The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 382
"I lost!"

As soon as the three words "Zhengdaotong" came out, the crowd of Jianghu people who were watching exploded instantly.

From the beginning, they did not believe that Zhengdaotong would lose.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked at Zhengdaotong. Their bodies were still tense and they did not relax because Zhengdaotong's knife fell.

The two of them listened to Zhengdaotong's words of defeat, and both of them looked a little stunned and incomprehensible.

Even if they knock off Zhengdaotong's sword, so what?
How could anyone admit defeat just because his weapon was lost?
Duan Lang, who was standing behind the two men, put away the sword in his hand and stood beside Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

There was also confusion in his eyes.

"Master Zheng, why did you just say you lost?"

The three of them believed that even if Zhengdao Tong did not use a sword, it would be difficult for the three of them to win easily.

Zhengdaotong looked at the three of them, his expression a little lonely.

"When a person gets old and can't even hold a knife, doesn't that mean he loses?"

This sounds reasonable at first glance.

But who said throwing a knife means admitting defeat?
The Jianghu people around them also had the same idea.

"You are still young, you don't understand!"

Zhengdaotong smiled indifferently.

"For me, if the knife leaves my hand, that means I have lost!"

"Congratulations on winning this battle!"

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang were all silent, not knowing what to say.

Did you win?
They seem to be winning?

But why is Winning so wrong?

Nie Feng, on the other hand, saw that Zhengdaotong was like this, so he put away the sword in his hand, cupped his fists and saluted Zhengdaotong, still with a respectful attitude: "Thank you, Master Zhengdao, for your humility!"

Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang, seeing Nie Feng acting like this, they also cupped their fists and saluted, but they didn't say much.

"Haha, I am not humble to you, but in the future world, you three will definitely have your place!"

Zhengdaotong smiled, and then he put away the smile on his face.

"I heard that the people responsible for attacking Zhengdaomen this time will be led by Feng Shaoxia and Yun Shaoxia?"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked at each other, neither of them understood what Zhengdaotong meant.

From the moment Zheng Daotong opened his mouth to admit defeat, the two of them felt very strange, a strange thing that they couldn't express from their hearts.

"Yes!"

It was still Nie Feng who spoke.

"It's us!"

"I have an unkind request. I wonder if you two can accept it?"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked at each other again, and it was Nie Feng who still spoke: "Sir, please speak!"

"I think about how innocent my disciples are. Whether they are the disciples of your Tianxiahui or the disciples of the Zhengdao Sect, if both sides fight, there will definitely be rivers of blood!"

"These must not be what you and us saw!"

"I would like to invite you to fight with the Zhengdao Sect for a few games. If you defeat our Zhengdao Sect and surrender, you will be guided by the world from now on!"

"If you lose, we will not ask too much of you, Tianxiahui. We hope that you, Tianxiahui, will not invade our Zhengdaomen within ten years!"

After Zhengdaotong finished speaking, he looked at Nie Feng with bright eyes, waiting for Nie Feng's answer.

Nie Feng hesitated for a moment. It was normal for the sects to fight and the high-level officials of both sides to fight.

But that would only happen after both sides mobilized.

Today's fights tend to be more of a competition.

Nie Feng didn't know whether to agree or not, but Bu Jingyun stood beside him and said, "How about a fight? How many fights? Who are they?"

"Brother Bu!"

Nie Feng was suddenly shocked after hearing Bu Jingyun's words, but then he fell silent again.

His heart is also more inclined to the battle mentioned by Zhengdaotong.

When the disciples from the two sides fight, a lot of people can really die.

He didn't want to see this scene, but it was beyond his control.

Now, such decisions are placed in their hands.

Because he and Bu Jingyun were responsible for the attack on Zhengdaomen this time.

If the two of them nodded, it would be useless for the rest of the people to object.

Unless someone informs Xiong Ba and brings Xiong Ba’s order.

When Bu Jingyun saw Nie Feng's silence, he patted Nie Feng's shoulder.

"Senior Brother Feng, from the moment you hold back on that person, I know your heart is dead!"

Bu Jingyun who said this pointed at Elder Wang of the Zhengdao Sect who was captured by Nie Feng.

He and Nie Feng went in two groups to kill the people from the Zhengdao Sect. On his side, they killed an elder and dozens of disciples.

On the contrary, on Nie Feng's side, there were basically few casualties, and even the leader, Elder Wang, was captured directly.

He believed that if Nie Feng did not hold back, the man named Wang would not survive at all.

He knew Nie Feng best, and his attacks were always very light, and he would never kill anyone.

And he can't do these.

If it can be hacked to death, hack it to death. If it can't be hacked to death, try hacking it again.

Bu Jingyun said, he looked towards Duan Lang.

"If Senior Brother Duan and I were asked to make a decision on this matter, we would not agree with what Master Zheng said!"

Duan Lang on the side nodded.

Since it is a hostile force, as long as the other party does not say the words of surrender, it should be destroyed.

Instead, they will hold back only after the other party says they surrender.

Both of them respected Nie Feng.

When Nie Feng heard Bu Jingyun's words, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Senior brother."

Bu Jingyun smiled and didn't say much.

He saw the right path.

"We agreed, Zheng Daxia just needs to tell us how many games to fight!"

"The other thing is whether what you said represents the master of your Zhengdao Sect. If he doesn't agree, I'm afraid your words, Zhengdaxia, won't count!"

Zhengdaotong nodded after hearing this: "It should be so, so when I came, I asked the sect master and he agreed!"

Because they sent spies to the Tianxia Club, and they made this decision after finding out who the Tianxia Club was.

In terms of people, the disciples of their Zhengdao Sect are far inferior to the disciples of Tianxiahui.

The morale is commendable, but the outcome of the battle is determined by martial arts, not passion.

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang exchanged glances when they heard Zheng Daotong's words.

Obviously, this time the Zhengdaotong was actually prepared.

Zhengdaotong said, and then said: "By the way, since your gang leader Xiongba didn't come, our sect leader won't be here either!"

Nie Feng nodded.

"As it should be!"

Zhengdaotong smiles.

"Then let's set a time!"

Nie Feng calculated the arrival time of the other halls, and said softly: "How about ten days from now?"

Zhengdaotong didn't think much about it.

"can!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and picked up Ge Qing.

"Then we'll see you in ten days!"

Nie Feng looked at Zhengdaotong leaving and said, "Where are your teams that went to intercept our Tianxiahui?"

Zhengdaotong's steps paused slightly.

"Live and die!"

"See you in ten days!"

Nie Feng originally wanted Zhengdaotong to withdraw those people, but after hearing what Zhengdaotong said, he fell silent.

"Okay, see you in ten days!"

After Zheng Daotong left, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang also got off the ring, and they came to Xu Zhiqing's side. "Master, how is Hall Master Wang's injury?"

Xu Zhiqing didn't speak. Wang Bozhong, who had woken up, forced a smile and said, "You can't die yet!"

On the other hand, Chu Xiong felt a little ashamed.

"It's my fault that my martial arts skills are inferior to others, because I couldn't even force out his true strength!"

He thought that he and Ge Qing were evenly matched, but he didn't expect that Ge Qing kept his hand open and could still suppress him and fight.

"Do not blame you!"

Nie Feng comforted Chu Xiong: "Some people always have some backup plans. I guess Hall Master Chu also has some backup plans that you can't use!"

When Chu Xiong heard this, he felt a little embarrassed: "I have already used all my strength, but I can't beat you!"

Nie Feng's words of comfort, he didn't know how to continue.

Instead, Xu Zhiqing spoke.

"Let's go back first. Hall Master Wang's wounds are suitable for rest!"

Everyone nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

On the way, Xu Zhiqing looked at Nie Feng, Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun who were following him.

The three disciples have all grown a little, which means their faces are still a little immature.

After some time, several disciples will be able to stand alone.

Xu Zhiqing felt happy about this.

"The three of you performed very well. I hope you can perform even better next time!"

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely perform well!"

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang all felt a little happy after hearing their master's praise.

However, the three of them were relatively stable teenagers, so they kept this joy in their hearts and did not show it on their faces.

Wait until you get back to the branch.

Xu Zhiqing took three disciples to a quiet courtyard.

"The battle you had before was very exciting!"

"Especially with the cooperation of your three brothers, you were able to capture Zhengdaotong's heavy sword without using all your strength. It really surprises me!"

"Master has won the prize!"

The three of them were praised again, but they all lowered their heads.

Lest the master could see their hidden joy.

"The previous competition was just an appetizer. You must be cautious in the next three games!"

Xu Zhiqing could see the surprise of the three of them, and turned his attention to Nie Feng.

"You shouldn't agree to the competition proposed by Zhengdaotong!"

"Especially, you shouldn't limit the time to less than ten days!"

When Nie Feng heard what his master said, he was stunned.

Then he hurriedly hired a teacher.

"Master, why do you say that?"

Xu Zhiqing sighed.

"You think of the right path, or the people in the gang, too simplistically!"

He looked at the puzzled expressions of the three people and said calmly: "If, ten days later, those people at the entrance of the Tianxia Hall cannot catch up, what will you do?"

Xu Zhiqing told the result before the three of them could speak.

"You must show up in person!"

Everyone in the sect fights together, and the cooperation of three people can contain very powerful masters.

In a one-on-one situation, the other party knew something about the three of them, but they didn't know each other.

If you enter the field hastily, it will be difficult to win.

"Master, I calculated the time and it's just right!"

Nie Feng said something.

"You think it's just right? But what about the other people in the hall?"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Nie Feng and shook his head helplessly.

"Before setting off, those teams were walking slowly, with no intention of speeding up at all!"

"On the contrary, it's me, Hall Master Wang and Hall Master Chu. The three of us are worried about your safety, so we came here earlier!"

"How about leaving this matter to others?"

Xu Zhiqing's question shocked Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang.

"Master, what you mean is that the rest of the gang may not be able to arrive in ten days?"

The three of them felt a little heavy when they heard the news.

The martial arts of the three of them are good, but compared with those hall masters, there are some who can beat them.

And if those people don't arrive, it will be the three of them who will compete.

Once it succeeds, it can be said to be a great achievement.

But I am afraid of failure.

Once failed.

If they cannot attack Zhengdaomen for ten years, they will be punished by Xiongba, and they may even be imprisoned in the forbidden area to think about their mistakes.

"Master, they won't be so careless about the overall situation, right?"

Xu Zhiqing shook his head.

"What is the overall situation? For them, if they don't lose any disciples, that's the credit!"

"Also...they actually want you to fail. If you fail, they will become more important!"

"Besides, do you really think those hall masters mentioned in the hall will listen to you?"

Xu Zhiqing glanced at the three of them.

"I hope you can remember that you should never place your hopes on others. All you can rely on is your own strength!"

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang all nodded in agreement after hearing their master's instructions.

Duan Shuai, who was hiding in the dark, listened to what Xu Zhiqing said to his son, with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

The greatest sorrow of a man is that he cannot educate his own children. Instead, he can only stay aside and watch others educate his son, and then he does not know what kind of shape he will cultivate his son into.

"Let's wait patiently!"

Xu Zhiqing still had something to say.

That is, the right path leads to them. Not only will the people who intercepted the Tianxiahui not be allowed to withdraw, but they will be allowed to fight tooth and nail to prevent those members of the Tianxiahui from staying.

Maybe they will send another team to support.

This time the three of them seemed to have won Zhengdaotong.

The real situation is that the three of them did not injure Zhengdaotong at all.

On the contrary, they were more or less physically injured.

Xu Zhiqing asked the three of them to go back, and he also went back to rest.

As for Duan Shuai who was hiding in the dark, he pretended not to see him.

His clone followed Duan Shuai, and Duan Shuai couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Ten days passed quickly.

The story of the battle between Zhengdaomen and Tianxiahui Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun also spread in the rivers and lakes of Shandong, Central Plains, Anhui and other areas.

After hearing the news, some people hurried to Shandong.

As people in the world, they must join in the fun.

If you don't watch the excitement, how can you live up to their status as people in the world?

In the past ten days, people from all walks of life have been walking around the borders of Shandong.

Being a person in the Jianghu means being unrestrained.

It's okay for some people to be righteous, decent people, and capable of self-restraint.

And some dishonest people do things unscrupulously.

Some ordinary people were implicated.

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang had no time to care about the external affairs.

Because the manpower of their Tianxiahui is really like what the master said, not a single team came.

(End of this chapter)