Chapter 52: Too much disregard for others

With an order, all the masters of Xuanwu Sect went down the mountain.

"Master, I think it's not good for us to rush down the mountain like this." After arriving in Pingjiang City, Yao Ling'er said with a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong with that? How can we not avenge such a great hatred?" Ning Xuanwu said with a sly look on his face: "What's more, my two great treasures are still in that person's hands. Can we just leave them alone?"

"No, Master, you misunderstood." Yao Ling'er explained quickly: "Revenge must be avenged, and the two great treasures must be taken back. But if we show up in such a high position, what if the other party is prepared?"

"Senior Brothers Wuchen and Wufeng are lessons from the past!"

"I think we'd better take a long-term view."

Hearing this, Ning Xuanwu frowned. He was blinded by hatred before, and after Yao Ling'er's reminder, it was true!

"By the way, haven't you met him?" Ning Xuanwu asked in a deep voice, "What is his strength?"

Hearing this, Yao Ling'er frowned.

Her eyes flashed with solemnity. She looked at Ning Xuanwu solemnly and said, "Master, this is why I remind you to take a long-term view."

"His strength..."

At this point, Yao Ling'er took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I can't see through it."

"Can't see through it?"

Ning Xuanwu couldn't help but frown.

"Yes, and it's not just that I can't see through him, but I can't even detect his aura." Yao Ling'er recalled the past, frowning and saying, "If I hadn't seen him use the Swift Cloak as a rag and knew that my two brothers died in his hands, I would have thought he was a mortal."

Yao Ling'er's words made Ning Xuanwu frown even tighter.

Now thinking back, he found that he had overlooked a big problem.

Since Wufeng Wuchen could be easily beaten to ashes by him, it means that Yu Wujie did not lie that day, and it was not a smoke bomb released by Qingshanmen.

This means that the terrifying knife in Lu Qingshan's hand might really be made by this person.

If that was the case, would it be effective for his Xuanwu Sect to attack him?

Would Ning Xuanwu be a match for this man?

The answer was obvious. The sword he made could make Lu Qingshan chase him and kill people for three thousand miles. His real strength must be beyond belief!

For a moment,

Ning Xuanwu began to murmur in his heart and could not help but back off.

However, when he thought of his two disciples, one of whom had no body left and the other whose bones were fed to dogs, he could not swallow this breath.

"Then listen to my instructions and send a dead soldier to investigate first."

Obviously, Ning Xuanwu was not a brainless person.

After careful consideration, he made such a decision.

…x33xs.

“Well, the weather is very comfortable today!”

In the yard, Yi Feng was lying on a recliner, basking in the sun lazily, looking up, feeling so comfortable!

“Master, the cleaning of the gym has been completed. Do you have any other instructions?” This was the first time that the martial arts gym had done such a big cleaning. Zhong Qing worked tirelessly for two days before the cleaning was done.

Yi Feng looked at Zhong Qing with satisfaction.

This child is really obedient.

“The material of the rag seems to be quite good. Don’t waste it. Hang it outside the door to dry it. You can keep it for future use.” Yi Feng said softly.

"Yes, Master."

"Oh, by the way, the weather was quite humid a few days ago, let's take down the eighteen paintings in the front hall and dry them. But for paintings, let's dry them in the yard, in case they are blown away by the wind." Yi Feng whispered again. Although these paintings seemed useless and not worth much money, they would still be good to hang them in the hall as decorations to embellish the decoration of his martial arts hall.

Zhong Qing obeyed the instructions obediently.

First, he took down the eighteen paintings and dried them in the yard, then wiped the wall where the paintings were hung with a rag, and then dried the rag at the door of the martial arts hall.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

At this time, several figures flashed and fell into the darkness.

It was Ning Xuanwu and the people from Xuanwu Sect, and there was a pale-faced young man beside them.

Obviously, the young man was the assassin they had chosen to go to the martial arts hall to get information.

"Don't worry, if you can't come back, I will give the best treatment to your family and friends, and if you can come back, I will directly promote you to be my personal disciple, and you can choose any of the elders to be my disciple." Ning Xuanwu patted the young man on the shoulder and instructed him.

"Master, look."

However, just as he finished his instructions, Yao Ling'er's hurried voice came from the side.

Following Yao Ling'er's instructions, Ning Xuanwu immediately set his eyes on the door of the martial arts hall, and his face suddenly changed.

There.

A rag was hanging. It was

dirty and twisted.

"Hiss!"

"Swift Cloak."

Ning Xuanwu exploded immediately upon seeing this scene. Although Yao Ling'er had told him about it, he was furious when he saw with his own eyes that his beloved treasure was being used as a rag.

Provocation.

Naked provocation.

Simply not taking people seriously.

"You son of a bitch, I will not be a human if I don't kill you."

In an instant, Ning Xuanwu burst out with a monstrous momentum, stomped his feet on the ground, and was about to kill the martial arts hall.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.