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Chapter 1,270 Losing confidence?

"sister."

"Go wash up, kid, you stink like hell."

Zhao Xinyu blushed and moved out of the space.

For more than an hour, Zhao Xinyu came out of the bathroom and looked in the mirror. When he saw himself in it, he couldn't help but be startled. He saw that his skin had become whiter and tenderer than that of the girl, and it seemed that he could smear it with just a pinch of his hand. Like dripping water.

"Damn." Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but curse. Now his skin is better than Du Mengnan's. If he goes back, he will be squeezed to death by a few people.

He found some medicinal foam from Najie and applied it on his face. His face returned to its original appearance, and Zhao Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of Bai Haotian, Li Fei, and Bai Haori, Zhao Xinyu packed up and left the room. He was stunned when he saw Zhang Jianye and Wang Liheng sitting on stools outside the room.

"What are you..."

Zhang Jianye and Wang Liheng were happy when they saw Zhao Xinyu's appearance, "Xinyu, you're okay."

Zhao Xinyu felt warm in his heart, "You guys..."

"Everyone is worried about you, so they are waiting here for you to come out."

"It's okay, Brother Tian is here."

"Commander Yan has been able to practice and recover on his own."

Zhao Xinyu frowned slightly, but he knew that Bai Haotian's injury would make it impossible for him to recover independently in a short time. If he could recover independently now, how long would he have been in the space?

"I..." Zhao Xinyu pointed to his room.

"Half a month."

Zhao Xinyu grinned, feeling scared for the first time in his heart. There was space, and the Tree of Life was helping him recover. If there was no space, when would he be able to recover.

"I gonna go see."

In Bai Haotian's room, Bai Haotian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Qin Yayang was sitting there with a hint of concern. When he saw Zhao Xinyu coming in, Qin Yayang's face was happy, and following a faint fluctuation of energy in Bai Haotian's body, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Tian, ​​how are you?"

Bai Haotian looked at Zhao Xinyu with a hint of gratitude, "Xinyu, I heard Yangyang say that without you this time, I am done. Everything is fine, and there is no problem with my arm."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Where are Brother Fei and Brother Ri."

"They're fine now. Let's go see Ning Lao."

"Mr. Ning?" Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled. He found that the faces of Bai Haotian and Qin Yayang, who had looked happy just now, darkened when they talked about Ning Zhiyuan, which made his heart sink.

"Xinyu, if it weren't for Mr. Long this time, none of us would be able to come back."

When Bai Haotian told Zhao Xinyu what happened that day, Zhao Xinyu's face instantly turned gloomy and terrifying. Long Qing was willing to blow himself up in order to create life for the group. What does this mean?

In addition to the death of Long Qing, seven other descendants of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade died, each of whom was an elite descendant of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. There were less than twenty disciples above the Imperial Martial Realm. Seven were lost this time. This is very important to the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. It was a huge loss for the brigade.

What made him most angry was that the Xuantian Sect actually colluded with the Japanese and the Dark World. This incident was a trap set by them together.

"Let's go and see Mr. Ning."

In a room, Zhao Xinyu met Ning Zhiyuan, but it was different last time. Ning Zhiyuan suddenly looked much older. He was sitting without any vitality and looked extremely lonely.

Yinlong shoulders the responsibility of guarding this pure land. They sacrifice their lives and blood for this pure land. However, in a few years, the three major guardian organizations have had troubles one after another, and now he is the only one left. Such a blow would be hard for anyone. Can't accept it.

"Mr. Ning."

Ning Zhiyuan took a deep breath and nodded to Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, are you okay?"

Zhao Xinyu sighed quietly, "Mr. Ning, I also know about Mr. Long. Please forgive me and accept the change."

"Uncle Master did what he should do. The most serious thing now is that Xuantian Sect has colluded with the Dark World and the Japanese. It will be more difficult for us next."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly. Although there was a smile on his face, he knew in his heart that it was difficult for them to deal with just one Xuantian Sect. Now with the addition of two Japanese and Dark World who were not weaker than Xuantian Sect, their difficulty was even greater. It has improved exponentially, and there is also an uncertain family of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Mr. Ning, nothing is difficult in the world. I believe their conspiracy will not succeed. We were careless this time."

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold, "The Xuantian Sect really deserves to die. I must convey this matter to the cultivation world."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly, "Mr. Ning, the cultivators are not fools. It is impossible for them not to know what Xuantian Sect is doing in the secular world. They have not had any reaction until now. This shows that they have acquiesced to Xuantian Sect and just informed them. It has no effect, everything is up to us."

If it were said before this incident, Ning Zhiyuan and the others would definitely nod, but this time their expressions became extremely solemn. Dark World, Japanese, Xuantian Sect, none of them had any strength to confront them head-on. Now they join forces with them No confidence at all.

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, took out a jade bottle from the ring and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan. Ning Zhiyuan took it and poured out an elixir. The elixir was blue with three dark golden stripes on it.

Putting it under his nose and smelling it, Ning Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, "Xinyu, is this?"

"Zengyuan Dan, when taken in the Imperial Martial Realm, can increase vitality. With the spirit gathering array and spirit stones, practice can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

While speaking, Zhao Xinyu walked to the table, flipped his wrist, and there was a slight banging sound, and a pile of pill bottles appeared on the table.

"Distribute the elixirs and spiritual stones, and let everyone outside watch their movements and notify me if anything happens."

Ning Zhiyuan, Bai Haotian, and Qin Yayang couldn't help but trembled. They suddenly felt a scornful aura from Zhao Xinyu, and this aura suddenly made them feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

"Xinyu, you want to..."

"Blood debts are paid with blood. Every time a person from the Yanhuang Iron Brigade falls, ten or a hundred of them will die without mercy. By the way, we should comfort the families of the fallen disciples. Their parents, wives, and children will be supported by us for the rest of their lives."

After saying this, Zhao Xinyu looked at Ning Zhiyuan, "Mr. Long and the others..."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We are all orphans, and we will be tied together when we have a family, so..."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "I'll go back to Xihanling. If you need anything, call me."

In more than half a month, Zhao Xinyu only appeared twice. The rest of the time was in space. Many disciples in Sanlongwan did not see Zhao Xinyu, so he returned to Xihanling.

In Wenying Pavilion, Zhao Xinyu was sitting on the wall surrounded by eighteen bachelors, with a very solemn expression. Although he only saw a few people, he could see their unconfidence from the changes in the expressions of Ning Zhiyuan, Bai Haotian, and Qin Yayang.

A setback and the death of Long Qing and others made Ning Zhiyuan, Bai Haotian, and Qin Yayang lose their confidence. Zhao Xinyu knew that this was the most terrifying thing for the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. They were all the souls of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, and even they were gone. Confidence, how will the people below react?

People who have no confidence are the most terrifying. If you want them to regain their confidence, there is only one way, and that is to make the Xuantian Sect, the Japanese, and the Dark World pay for their debts with blood.

Only by restoring confidence to everyone in the Yanhuang Iron Brigade can the next thing be done with half the effort. This is why Zhao Xinyu said what he said in front of Ning Zhiyuan and the others.

What Zhao Xinyu didn't know was that Xuan Ming and the others at the Hidden Dragon Headquarters were all looking helpless at this moment. The three families had joined forces, and the experts were several times that of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, and four of them were at the Divine Martial Realm.

In their plan, the Japanese were good at hiding, allowing them to contain the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, while Dark World was responsible for killing them, and the Xuantian Sect planned to catch them by surprise. Even if the Yanhuang Iron Brigade was deployed in full force, they could crush the formation within it.

But what is the final result? One Long Qing self-destructed and bankrupted their plan. Three of the four Divine Martial Realms were seriously injured. Xuantian Sect’s Divine Martial Realm recovered but its strength was greatly damaged due to the loss of an arm. As for the Holy Martial Realm and the Emperor’s Martial Realm, The martial realm was damaged by more than twenty people, but the Yanhuang Iron Brigade of twenty people finally broke through the encirclement and escaped to heaven. This was the greatest shame for them.

At the same time, they also saw the determination of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. A person was willing to blow himself up for the sake of others. They were really afraid of such a Yanhuang Iron Brigade.

Xuan Ming looked at the group of people present with a solemn expression. When the two master uncles came over, there were ten people in the Shenwu Realm here, but now there are only five people in the Shenwu Realm left, which is half the number. Among them, he was injured in that attack and his strength was greatly damaged, and there was a fellow disciple who lost an arm on the hospital bed. Such a loss had not happened to Xuantian Sect in hundreds of years.

"Uncle Third Master, do you want to go to the sect..." If Xuan Ming first came here, not to mention the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, he believed that no force in the secular world could hinder the development of Xuantian Sect.

But after a few years, although they controlled the Hidden Dragon, the Hidden Dragon was just an empty shell, and the Xuantian Sect continued to suffer losses. It was only this time that they really hit the Yanhuang Iron Brigade hard. Unfortunately, Long Qing His self-destruction allowed other severely injured people to escape and ascend to heaven.

The initial loss made him feel that it was their carelessness, but this time with the absolute advantage in strength, the Yanhuang Iron Brigade was able to escape without any defense. This gave him a new understanding of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. understanding.

It was precisely because of this that he thought of asking for help from the sect, but now he was not the one making the decision. There was a third uncle beside him.

The old man's eyes flickered a few times, "Xuan Ming, how many people have the sect lost in the outside world in recent years?"

Xuan Ming and others fell silent for an instant. Not to mention the masters of other levels, in the secular world and the White Tuo Group, they had only lost ten Shenwu realms. Such losses had already greatly affected the strength of Xuantian Sect. Big impact.

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