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"you!!!"

Hearing Ding Lanjun's words, Daoist Donghai trembled angrily and almost vomited blood!

"Ding Lan-Jun, Ding Lan-Jun, thanks to me, I brought you to Donghai Academy since I was a child, and taught you literature and martial arts. Now, I have taught you to be such a scum! What crime should you deserve for mutilating your classmates and disobeying the religious teachings!?"

"Master, this disciple is wronged!"

Ding Lanjun also went all out, and immediately started messing around.

"I saw Junior Sister Ziqing's letter from Flying Eagle. In the letter, it was written that she needed the ancient volume of the East China Sea to determine the location of the God of War Mace! As a fellow student, even if I have selfish intentions, what I sent to her was exactly what she wanted. Don't you want it?"

"Furthermore, I didn't hide from her the sea storm and the sand table deduction. She knew that there would be strong winds and waves on the sea in the next few hours, but she didn't listen to persuasion. She insisted on going into the sea. Who can stop her?" Live her? Does it mean that I just witnessed this incident, so I have a felony? "

"Oh, what nonsense! What nonsense!"

Taoist nun Donghai waved her hand to interrupt her: "Stop talking! Someone!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two female disciples stepped forward quickly!

"Take Ding Lanjun to the sword practice field, and you will be punished with a staff of eight hundred, regardless of life or death, wait for me to come back!!"

"Ah? This..."

"Zi..."

The staff is responsible for eight hundred!

The moment these four words appeared, a chill rose up the spine of countless people.

Even if it didn't hit him, he still couldn't bear it.

You know, three hundred battles are basically a fatal level.

It is not uncommon for many female disciples, some of them to be weak in strength and weak in endurance, to die before the end of the three hundred battles.

Right now, he is responsible for eight hundred?

Directly doubled nearly three times?

Even Ding Lanjun's Sword Intent Five Heavens, I'm afraid he can't bear it, right?

however……

No one dares to intercede!

No one dared to step forward.

It's just that the two female disciples were hesitant, and they were already reprimanded by Taoist Donghai!

"What? What are you still doing? I didn't speak clearly or you two are deaf!?"

"No, no, I'm sorry Master, we will execute it immediately!"

"Right now, now!"

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, two female execution disciples stepped forward and dragged Ding Lanjun directly to the sword training ground.

"Senior Sister Lanjun, I offended you."

Not only must the stick be responsible for eight hundred, but everyone in the entire sect must watch!

Kill one as an example to others!

"start!"

Taoist nun Donghai waved her hand, without giving her any face!

"From now on, before I come back, don't stop!! The staff will be punished by eight hundred, regardless of life or death!"

"Yes!"

then.

Donghai Taoist took Mu Nianxian with her and went straight to the place where the God of War mace sank into the bottom of the sea.

If Wei Ziqing is really going to die, at least, as a master, she still has to go and have a look.

What if, God has the virtue of being good at life, and can save Wei Ziqing?

To be honest, Taoist nun Donghai treats Wei Ziqing just like she treats her own children.

How can she not be distraught now that no one is alive but no one is dead?

Mu Nianxian also shed tears.

Follow the master and cry all the way.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for causing you trouble..."

What does it have to do with you...

The Taoist nun waved her hand: "Let's go, go and have a look, dead or alive, in case you see a person or a corpse..."

"Silly boy, you should have told me these things earlier. No matter how daring she is, Ding Lanjun, she would not dare to go down the mountain to kill the people and bully your parents. She doesn't have the guts..."

"It won't happen next time." Mu Nianxian took a deep breath, holding the sword in his hand, and the strength was three points more.

Soon, the two came to the place where the sand table was deduced before.

It's a pity that the seaside, the huge waves, and the coastline are different every day, changing day and night.

The traces of people's presence, even if there is no such storm, will be washed away by the waves of the sea.

What's more, there was a sea storm that hadn't happened in ten years, which had just devastated and swept everything here, and there was no trace of it.

Donghai Taoist took Mu Nianxian and stayed at the beach for more than an hour.

Also carefully searched for clues.

Also yelled.

Mu Nianxian also controlled the falcon, soaring on the sea, fighting the sky, looking for Wei Ziqing's trace, always holding on to hope.

But in the end, the falcon was almost exhausted and had only half its life left.

What responded to them was only the wind on the sea, and the wind and waves continued.

"Forget it, go back."

Taoist nun Donghai waved her hand in disappointment.

Mu Nianxian nodded obediently.

But before she left, she whistled again and called the falcon to land on her shoulder.

He took out the letter from his arms, wrote down a few words about finding the trace, and tied it to the falcon's leg.

"Yinger Yinger, go to Hong Kong Island. If Senior Sister Ziqing has returned to Hong Kong Island, she will write back to us after seeing it."

Taoist nun Donghai let out a long sigh, and looked at the falcon, which was already wet with sweat, rain and sea waves. The whole falcon had lost a lot of weight because of its collapsed feathers.

"It's not far away from Hong Kong Island. This falcon is too tired. I'm afraid it won't be able to fly across the vast ocean..."

"It might work!"

Although Mu Nianxian felt distressed, he still stroked its feathers and let the falcon go.

"Thank you for your hard work, old man, now you are the only one who moves the fastest!"

The eagle seemed to understand Mu Nianxian's words, screamed, and quickly flapped its wings firmly, flying towards the other side of the ocean...

"Let's go, let's go back!" Donghai Taoist said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

……

Donghai Academy, on the sword practice field.

Eight hundred battles, more than half!

More than 400 downloads!

The ground is already bright red.

Ding Lanjun was beaten almost to pieces.

At first it was pain, tingling, pain, like a cramp and skin peeling.

In the end, it was bloody and bloody, I couldn't feel any pain, and I didn't feel any sensation all over my body.

Instead, the pot was broken, so just beat it. Anyway, the buttocks have been smashed, and the remaining 300 sticks are not much different from one stick, ten sticks, or one hundred sticks.

When Donghai Taoist and Mu Nianxian came back, they just hit 6 boards!

Ding Lanjun has passed out several times.

However, she has been gritting her teeth and persisting!

Because Wei Ziqing is dead!

The biggest and most powerful competitor is dead, so no one is qualified to compete with him for the leadership position in the future!

As long as I can persevere this time and not die, in time, all honors and resources will be my own if I can use the unfeeling Nine Swords Supreme Technique, Sect Leader Pulling Fingers, position of Sect Leader, status in the Jianghu, and decent leader of a famous family!No one is qualified to compete with myself! !

However, once dead, everything is empty!

"I have to hold on, I have to hold on!!"

"Come on, come on! Continue!!"

Ding Lanjun yelled, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "There are still two hundred boards, continue!!"

As she shouted, she was almost swearing in her heart: "Babaibaizi, one day, I will find someone to return it! If Wei Ziqing is dead, then Mu Nianxian, if Mu Nianxian can't, then everything will be with Wei Ziqing." Those who are concerned, those who are close, those inside the sect, and those outside the sect, all must be repaid!!"