The two men felt a pang of sadness as they thought this, especially when they saw the man who had been hit by Linghu Lan lying on the ground, still groaning and screaming in pain. They couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
Linghu Lan glanced at the sky outside. It was already getting late. If she waited for them to continue fighting and decide a winner, she would be too late to go down the mountain. Although the scenery on the mountain was beautiful, it was still not as nice as the outside world.
She whispered to Wen Ci, "Which ones are yours? Which ones are theirs?"
Wen Ci looked somewhat gloomy. When she arrived at the main hall, she was also startled. She thought that she and her husband had always been kind and gentle to others, but she did not expect that so many disciples had been turned against them.
She said in a low voice, "The ones with white edges and gold embroidery on their clothes are our disciples, and the ones with white edges and silver embroidery are the disciples of those senior uncles. They are no longer considered disciples of our sect."
"That's good!" Linghu Lan handed out a handful of silver coins.
Not long after.
The entire hall was filled with cries of pain. Disciples with white-edged silver embroidery on their clothes were constantly being hit, rolling on the ground, clutching their shoulders, legs, and arms and groaning in agony.
They discovered that the hidden weapons that had hit them were extremely powerful, and that they were embedded in their bodies and wouldn't fall off. When they saw that they were silver coins, they were even more devastated.
So rich!
Linghu Lan felt a pang of heartache as she watched countless silver coins being distributed; it was all money, even if it was obtained through robbery.
Now, only two people are standing in the arena: Ning Yuanting and the traitor fighting against him.
The two senior uncles who were acting as inside agents angrily said, "Ning Yuanting, this is a matter within my Canghai Sect. How dare you let an outsider interfere and collude with outsiders to interfere in the affairs of my Canghai Sect? Will you hand over the position of sect leader to me one day?"
Ning Yuanting knew that his two senior uncles were getting anxious because they were at a disadvantage, so they deliberately interfered. He ignored them and focused on dealing with the traitor in front of him. As long as he defeated the traitor fairly and squarely, let's see who will use his martial arts to talk about him in the future.
Uncle Fang had never experienced Linghu Lan's power. Seeing that Ning Yuanting ignored him, he became furious and cursed, "Hmph! Ning Yuanting, do you think you got this position as sect leader fairly? If I hadn't given the position to your master back then, you wouldn't be here to take over as sect leader. Your lineage has held the position of sect leader for so many years, you should have given it up long ago."
He wanted to say more after he finished speaking.
Linghu threw a few silver coins at him, one of which went straight into his mouth, shattering all his teeth.
The uncle from the capital choked on his own teeth and almost swallowed the silver. He quickly spat it out, but what he did was spit out a mouthful of bloody teeth. His mouth was numb, and he looked at Linghu Lan in fear.
Uncle Jing was terrified and secretly glad that he had kept his mouth shut, otherwise he would probably be among those who were eating silver now.
Linghu Lan smiled and said, "As expected, only money can shut people up. Anyone else want money? Just say the word, this heroine has plenty!"
Fu Xin stared in shock at Linghu Lan's methods, then touched her mouth, telling herself to speak less in the future.
With the rear secured and free from distractions, Ning Yuanting finally struck the traitor's wrist with his sword, knocking the longsword from his hand and pointing it at the man's neck. "Traitor, what else do you have to say?"
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