From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 812: 3 years period

In the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall.

Zong Yi and Qiao Long are seated separately.

As for the people he brought, there are other arrangements.

At this time.

Zong Yi can clearly see that the red dot is already a little away from him.

Suddenly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

From the red dot, it can be seen that his goal this time is not the difficult bone Qiao Long, but in Qiao Long's group.

"I heard that the two genius disciples of Zhenzongwuguan have fallen for no reason. I wonder if the master of the Zongguan can find the murderer?"

Qiao Long didn't know what the other party was thinking, but smiled faintly.

Zong Yi's face was dark when he heard the words, but he didn't get angry either.

"The owner of the Laoqiao Pavilion bothered me, but the murderer has not been found for the time being. Does Shenglong Wuguan also plan to help?"

"You and I are all in the same way. If you can contribute a bit, of course the old man is willing."

Qiao Long smiled faintly.

"It's just that it's easy to find a murderer, but it's extremely difficult to train disciples. It's a pity to speak of it.

Zhong Hua and Zhuang Yan's talents are outstanding. If it weren't for his fall in the middle, he might have a chance to break through the realm of the master in the future and rejuvenate the reputation of the martial arts hall.

But now that it has fallen, the patron master wants to cultivate successors again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy! "

"Whether it is cultivated or not, these things will not be bothered by the master Qiao."

Zong Yi didn't get angry, he just picked up a cup of tea cup, his expression indifferent.

"Ms. Qiao came here this time. It’s not just a simple greeting. It’s better to say something straight. You and I have known each other for many years. It’s not necessary to use these fake tricks."

Although Shenglong Wuguan is as famous as Zhenzong Wuguan, seriously speaking, the relationship between the two parties is not very good.

Qiao Long brought people over this time, absolutely for its purpose.

Zong Yi didn't get angry just because of face and self-cultivation.

As for driving people.

He has no plans for that now.

Because the target is the person of Shenglong Wuguan, then we must find a way to get rid of the opponent without knowing it.

This way.

You can save a lot of trouble.

Although he has already taken refuge in Qin Shujian, Zong Yi is also very clear that his strength is not yet unbridled.

He is stronger now.

It's just a cultivator of the sixth level of Lingwu.

Even if it is the means of cooperating with the Dao Masters, it is only a way to deal with the general power of the Divine Martial Realm. When encountering the existence of the middle and late stages, and even the realm of Heaven and Human, it is a dead end.

Looking at Zong Yi's appearance.

Qiao Long was happy: "It's nothing, but the master of the pavilion has forgotten that the time for the three-year competition has come.

The last competition was in my Shenglong Martial Arts Hall, so this time I should compete in Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall.

In order to save trouble, the old man brought someone over directly. "

Compete!

Zong Yi's heart suddenly felt.

If it hadn't been for Qiao Long to talk about it, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing as a trial.

Jianzong Martial Arts Hall and Shenglong Martial Arts Hall are the biggest forces in the city right now.

In other words.

Most of the resources of a city are allocated by two families.

If there is interest distribution, there will be conflicts.

In order to avoid increasing conflicts and causing heavy losses to both sides, there was an agreement that two martial arts disciples would compete every three years, and then the number of resources would be determined by victory or defeat.

Such an approach not only demonstrates the strength of the martial arts gym, but also does not aggravate the conflict.

Such rules.

It has been going on for many years.

If Zhong Hua and others are not dead, then Zong Yi has a lot of confidence in this competition.

But the two fell, and the new generation in the martial arts hall of the Array had almost nothing to fight.

Really have a test.

The high probability is also a terrible end.

However.

Zong Yi was also relieved.

At the moment, even if the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall fails miserably and the resource allocation is much less, that is a temporary thing. As long as you wait for your strength to improve, you don't need to waste time with Shenglong Martial Arts Hall anymore.

Seeing Zong Yi's silence, Qiao Long thought the other party was afraid.

In this regard, he immediately smiled and said: "What do the masters of the Zongguan think differently, or do you want to admit defeat in advance because there are no younger generations in the Jinzong Martial Arts Hall that can be obtained?"

"Actually, it is not a problem to admit defeat. After all, the two martial arts schools have been in friendship for so many years, and the old man can also be merciful, so that you will not lose too much face."

"If you really don't want to compare, the master of the hall can speak out."

Faced with the madness of Qiao Long.

Zong Yi's eyes clouded: "Don’t worry, Master Qiao, even if I’m dead, I won’t give up easily. Now that the test date is up, the old man won’t be afraid.

Don’t say that we are in the martial arts hall, occupying the right time and place to bully you, let you wait for two days in the martial arts hall as an adjustment.

On the third day, the competition officially begins. "

"Okay, the lord of the pavilion is quick to speak quickly, and the old man will do what you say!"

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 a sentence is decided.

Qiao Long immediately got up and left.

From beginning to end, he didn't touch the cup of tea next to him.

Qiao Long left, Zong Yi did not stop him.

What he has to do now is to temporarily leave the people at Shenglong Wuguan, and then find out which person the red dot points to.

The outcome of the competition is not the key.

The real key is to find the target, and then get rid of the target.

Thinking about things in his mind, Zong Yi asked: "Senior, can you prepare to analyze which person the red dot refers to when you are near the red dot?"

"No way."

Qin Si shook his head: "Because of the existence of the Heavenly Dao, I have no way to leak power from your sea of ​​knowledge. Once detected by the Heavenly Dao, you will be instantly annihilated.

Even if I acted personally, there would be no way to save your life.

So who the red dot refers to, you can only tell by yourself. "

End.

Qin Si paused, and continued: "In fact, as long as the red dots appear in your target range and then fall because of you, you will be deemed to have completed part of the task progress, regardless of whether you took the action yourself."

"Thank you senior for your advice."

Zong Yi replied politely.

Qin Si's words, he also understands.

In other words, during the martial arts competition, the disciple of the Formation Zong Wuguan beheaded the red dot, which is considered to have completed the task by himself.

The problem is that ~IndoMTL.com~ uses the methods of the current martial arts school disciples to behead the opponent, the difficulty is not ordinary.

After all, the people dispatched by Shenglong Wuguan cannot be weak.

Among the disciples of the same generation.

Zong Yi has to know a fact even if he doesn't want to admit it.

That is Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall, not as good as Shenglong Martial Arts Hall.

"It seems that this matter must be discussed in the long term!" Zong Yi thought to himself.

At present, we can only take one step and look one step at a time. If you really want to kill the disciple of Shenglong Wuguan during the competition, you can only shirk the miss, and there will be no big problem.

The main problem is.

How can I behead it.

For this.

Zong Yi was lost in thought.