The old dragon on one side also said, "yes, broken sword, it's good for you to sit in the gate. If you want to let you do some small things, it's too easy for the enemy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Let the people below go and give others a chance to exercise anyway."

Geng Liang quickly echoed, "yes, grandmaster, let the people below go."

What they said was reasonable and reasonable. The broken sword also gave up the idea of going there in person, sat back on the wine table and said: "there are no strong enemies these years, and their bodies are stiff. I really miss the days when I fought with the sect leader in the past."

Lao long shook his head and smiled. Why didn't he miss that time? Then he focused on the things in front of him and said to Geng Liang, "you've been working hard. Let others do these things first. I know you love your disciples very much, but since they are seeking money, they won't easily hurt people's lives. Don't worry too much."

"Yes, master." Geng Liang nodded. At the moment, the old dragon made a noise. Naturally, he couldn't go there in person, and he still had to stay here to stabilize these ancestors. If these masters were interested in coming to see something they shouldn't see, even if he could find an excuse to escape his responsibility, his beloved son would have no good fruit to eat.

After years of operation, Geng Liang still has some people he can trust. After thinking about it, Geng Liang took out his token and gave it to Tian Gang. Facing Tian Gang, Geng Liang said, "go to find your martial uncle Ma Xing and he will deal with it."

"Yes." Tian Gang took the token and hurried away.

In addition to the former Zhuque hall, Qilin hall and other organizations originally founded by Song Fei, Qingtian sword school also set up law enforcement hall and martial hall.

The law enforcement hall is responsible for the discipline of the sect. Once a disciple is found to have violated the rules, it has the right to exercise the rules against the disciple. The martial arts hall, on the other hand, means to use force. On weekdays, it maintains the safety of the disciples of the sect. Generally, when using force externally, it will also take the lead in dispatching the disciples of the martial arts hall.

The leader and deputy leader of the martial arts hall are the old people of Qingtian sword sect, but because the old people have been closed for a long time, their rights inevitably fall on the people below.

Ma Xing is a vice hall leader of the martial arts hall.

When Ma Xing joined Qingtian sword sect, he had the cultivation of spiritual realm. With the help of Geng Liang, he obtained the consent of Lao long. He practiced in the time secret realm for thousands of years. After breaking through to the mysterious realm, he was concerned by the sect. With Geng Liang's activities, he has now been promoted to an elder of the martial arts hall.

When Tian Gang hurried to the martial arts hall, Ma Xing was dealing with some trivial things. Tian Gang was also skilled. He didn't tell the whole story directly, but what he saw and heard after going to Geng Liang.

Ma Xing understood Geng Liang's intention when he heard that Geng Liang had left the matter to himself and that his ancestors had left the pass.

Ma Xing immediately counted another xuanjing friar who took refuge in Geng Liang, led by two xuanjing friars, and then flew towards the wulingzong ruins with more than ten Yuanying confidants.

In the wulingzong ruins, even if Zhao Sen was fixed by Song Fei, he still maintained a fierce expression on his face and stared at Song Fei with round eyes.

As for Xue Yiyi, she had a sad expression on her face. Before understanding Song Fei's idea, the smart woman made a weak and pitiful appearance, hoping to survive with a little means in the moment of despair.

Xue Yiyi believes that as long as the other party has tasted his own benefits, he will not be willing to kill himself. Of course, the premise is that Qingtian sword sect really can't take the young man in front of him. There is no way.

It is reasonable to say that the current Optimus sword sect is at the height of the sun and experts are like clouds. Don't you dare to face the anger of Optimus sword sect? But this person is light and light, which is really beyond Xue Yiyi's comprehension.

Of course, whether Xue Yiyi or Zhao Sen, they believe that as long as the sect experts come, even if the truth of today's matter is known, they will have no problem living, and they can find their resentment slowly.

Xue Changle is a bitter melon seed face. He knows what kind of person Song Fei released Tian Gang found. He's afraid he's going to be killed.

The scene became a little subtle. Except Xue Changle, others were optimistic, especially Zhao Sen, who knew his master's energy. Even if the other party was a monk in the xuanjing realm, the master had a way to keep him from walking out of the wulingzong ruins.

Tian Gang's efficiency was very fast. Before long, he appeared in front of everyone with people. A group of people stood over Song Fei and others. Tian Gang pointed to Song Fei and said, "Uncle Ma, that's him. And his accomplice Xue Changle."

Song Fei looked up and saw a gloomy face. This man has an eagle nose and a shoe pulled face. From the face, his first impression is not a good man.

Song Fei frowned more tightly. The people in front of him were still strangers, and two of them were strangers.

After listening to Tian Gang, Ma Xing nodded and then said, "take him down for me."

Song Fei frowned and said, "don't you want to hear what happened?"

Ma Xing sneered: "it's not too late to listen after you take it."

A group of people behind Ma Xing jumped at Song Fei.

After five breaths, everyone, including Ma Xing, was imprisoned and lay on the ground, especially Ma Xing's face, with five clear red fingerprints.

Xue Changle's face was completely replaced by shock. He pointed to Song Fei and said, "you, what cultivation are you?"

Song Fei said with a smile, "I'm a fairy. Do you believe it?"

Xue Changle shook his head to express his disbelief.

Ma Xing said fiercely: "boy, even if you are an immortal, our Optimus sword sect has not slaughtered an immortal. Even if you are really relegated to the world, you will be dead against our Optimus sword sect. Ma Xing has been captured by life countless times, but in the end, the other party was scared, but Ma Xing is still alive."

Song Fei said with a smile, "no wonder you're so confident. According to you, I'm dead. Is there any way to keep me from dying?"

Ma Xing sneered: "hand over your storage ring and our gratitude and resentment will be written off."

Song Fei shook his head and sighed, "from your words, I can hear that you have done a lot of harm with the help of the name of Qingtian sword sect."

Ma Xing sneered and didn't finish. He looked at Song Fei with a fierce expression.

Song Fei walked slowly to Ma Xing, took off the jade slip of the voice transmission around Ma Xing's waist, and then said to Ma Xing, "help, if no one in a incense stick comes to save you, you may not even have a chance to turn around."

"You really dare to face our Qingtian sword sect expert. Who are you?" looking at Song Feiyun's light wind, Ma Xing suddenly felt that there was no bottom, but facing Song Fei's threat, Ma Xing could only ask for help from Geng Liang at the first time.

Although he knows that when Geng Liang is with Lao long today, his own affairs will be known by Lao long, even if the matter is exposed, it is always better than death. What's more, Ma Xing feels that he is only here to save people. Even if he is known by the leader, it's nothing. The most punished are the following disciples, and as long as he lives, revenge can always be rewarded.