Who is fighting

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"Brother, may I ask where is the post house of Zhongnan Sword Mansion?"

Entering the bustling city, Liang Qiufeng called a big man to find out where the post house was.

Speaking of it, he was negligent. When accepting the task, he didn't ask the specific location of the Jianfu post in advance.Now in order to save time, I have to ask people.

The man's description was rough, and he took a look at Liang Qiufeng: "Are you a new disciple who joined the Zhongnan Sword Mansion?"

Liang Qiufeng nodded and said, "Yes."

The man said harshly: "The Zhongnan Sword Mansion is about to fail, little brother, you'd better get out as soon as possible and change to another sect."

Unexpectedly, the other party would speak like this, Liang Qiufeng suddenly felt his face turn red.

"How? I know the director of the Sands Gang, and I can help you introduce it. As long as you are a martial artist with a third-level strength, you can get started 100%..."

The man chattered endlessly, but he was a puller.

Liang Qiufeng interrupted coldly: "I appreciate your kindness. The Zhongnan Sword Mansion can't do it now, but it doesn't mean it won't work in the future. Let me leave."

The man watched him leave, and spat on the ground: "I don't know what's good and what's wrong, my uncle kindly gave you some advice, but you still don't understand it. You can be cannon fodder in the future!"

Liang Qiufeng heard this, and went his own way silently.

When he came to Gushan City, he realized that the situation of Jianfu in Huangzhou was far worse than he had imagined.

Liang Qiufeng absolutely didn't want anything to happen to Jianfu.

It's just helpless, the current situation is weak, and it can't change the overall situation at all.

Then, the only way out is to work hard and improve your strength.

After some twists and turns, I finally came to Jianfu Posthouse.Seeing that the place is remote, the buildings are old, and the popularity is very withered.

After entering, show the token and be received by your own brother.

Through observation, Liang Qiufeng found that the morale of the people in the posthouse was low, very depressed.After thinking about it, I understood the general idea.

As a huge sect with unlimited glory, Jianfu has offended many sects in the past.Now that there is a catastrophe, and the tiger falls into Pingyang, many forces will definitely make trouble and provoke and retaliate.

Especially in Gushan City, where all forces are intertwined, the life of Jianfu is even more difficult.

"Senior Brother Wang, that quick knife is coming to block the door again!"

A disciple wearing a gray sword suit ran in panting to report.

Brother Wang and the others looked at each other, with an expression of both indignation and helplessness on their faces.

Liang Qiufeng asked: "Brother Wang, what happened?"

Senior Brother Wang sighed and spoke slowly.

It turns out that Kuai Dao Hand Fan Dongliu is a genius disciple of Tiandu Sect. He is 17 years old this year and has reached the ninth stage of Jin Dao. The wind is extremely swift and violent.

He also has a very resounding nickname, called "Under the Airway No. 1".It means that at the level of strength stage, you can beat all the invincible opponents in the world.

In Gushan City, Pan Dongliu is currently acting as the management deacon on behalf of Tiandumen.He was also bored, so he ran to the door of the posthouse in Zhongnanjian Mansion in two or three days, threw a pestle there, and practiced kung fu with his eyes closed.

In this way, people who originally wanted to trade in the posthouse, how dare they step forward?

The disciple of Jianfu couldn't get angry, so he asked him to reason.

Fan Dongliu grinned and said, as long as the disciples of Zhongnan Sword Mansion, whose cultivation base is at the stage of strength, can catch his sword, he will automatically retreat and will not make trouble again.

A knife!

The disciples of the Sword Mansion who were managing the post house were very upset and came to challenge and try one after another.But without exception, they were so disheartened and defeated that they had no temper.

At the end, Senior Brother Wang, the curator with the highest cultivation level, made a move.However, it has changed slightly, and it still can't catch Fan Dongliu's knife.

There is no enemy, Fan Dongliu blocked the door without discussion, and the business of the post house plummeted.

Senior Brother Wang and others were in such distress that they wrote to Jianfu, requesting to send someone to solve the problem.Unexpectedly, Jianfu's answer was very simple, one word:

"Tolerate."

It's not that I can bear it, but I have to bear it.

The disciples of the Sword House, inside and outside, geniuses at the strength level are Luo Gang, Gu Chengyang, and Zhang Jiangshan.Sending one over will definitely catch Fan Dongliu's knife, but so what?

For the new generation of geniuses at the same level, your genius can only take a blow from other geniuses. If you spread the word, you are not afraid to laugh your ass off.

Therefore, it is better to simply hang up the exemption card.

The barren continent sect contest held every three years is about to be held. Before that, everything must be restrained and tolerated.

After listening, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help clenching his fists.

The disciple who reported to him looked at him and asked, "This junior is born backwards, are you?"

"I'm here to receive the herbs."

"May I ask how much strength you have?"

Liang Qiufeng replied: "Four paragraphs."

"Ah, why did the Sword Palace send you here?"

The disciple yelled, unable to conceal his disappointment.

"what's wrong?"

Liang Qiufeng asked: "What's the problem?"

"Of course there is a problem. Generally, for such missions, to ensure safety, disciples of around five or six levels of strength will be sent. But you, you are only at level four... Sigh, I was looking forward to it. If you come Senior brother with a high cultivation level, we can invite him to go out and drive away the plague gods blocking the door. Although it may not be successful, at least there is a glimmer of hope, but you..."

He sighed and couldn't continue.

Everyone else is concerned.

Liang Qiufeng's hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword: "Actually, I can go out and have a try."

"Try it?"

Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

Senior Brother Wang said with a wry smile: "Junior Brother Liang, why try something that you are not sure about? lest you be ridiculed by those bastards again."

"That is, whenever I think of the faces of those people, I am so angry that I can't eat."

Every time a disciple of the Sword House came out to test the sword, as soon as the news spread, a large number of people came to watch, pointing and gloating.

Liang Qiufeng was unmoved, and insisted: "Since I am a disciple of the Sword Mansion, I saw that the Sword Mansion was in trouble, how can I not dare to fight because I am afraid of ridicule and ridicule? Elder Xiao once said that our generation of sword cultivators, wearing hard Be sharp, go forward indomitably, you can be defeated, you can die, but you must fight!"

His voice was calm and composed, but it contained incomparable stubbornness and fighting spirit.

Senior Brother Wang jumped up when he heard it: "Junior Brother Liang said so well, I am afraid of the head and tail, and feel ashamed. Let's go, let's go out and help Junior Brother Liang."

"Go, even if you lose, you have to stand up straight, don't be looked down upon by those bastards."

These Sword Mansion disciples swallowed their anger in Gushan City, and the Sword Mansion's lack of strength made them feel even more aggrieved.However, they have flesh and blood, their blood is still not cold, and they are absolutely not willing to sink and live without dignity.

Whether it is self-consolation or spiritual victory, there must always be an outlet for catharsis.

Today, Liang Qiufeng's arrival faintly became such a sustenance.

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