Life Hunter

In front of the dense arrows, the Scimitar members fell one after another.

In the end, only four people were left, rushing forward.

Everyone in the Shen Gong Sect began to retreat. Suddenly, one of them turned into an afterimage, with power rippling around him like air and mist, and rushed towards Liu Yitian at an incredible speed.

Everyone was shocked, Liu Yitian dropped his long bow and pulled out a pair of mandarin duck daggers used for close combat.

Seeing that the two were about to meet, the man suddenly turned around, shrank his body, and turned into a black line, flying towards Xu Fang like a sharp arrow.

Liu Yitian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly threw the Yuanyang knife at the black shadow, but it missed.

Xu Fang instinctively avoided and retreated.

The other disciples of the sect did not react and could only watch the black thread flying towards Xu Fang.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared between Xu Fang and the black shadow. The shadow of a giant black tiger flashed behind Zhou Hen, and a domineering energy spread out, like a giant net covering the black line.

The next moment, the black line collapsed.

Thirty feet away, a dagger on the ground exploded into black mist, and the black mist condensed into the person who intended to sneak attack Xu Fang.

The man turned his head and glanced at the masked Zhou Hen. He spread his wings behind him, flapped his wings, turned into a black bird, flew high into the sky, and threw himself into Qiyuan City.

Xu Fang stood there for a few breaths, and finally understood the evil intentions of the other party. She swayed and sat on the ground.

Li Qingxian looked at Xu Fang. He first poured dirty water on Xu Fang in front of the whole city and ruined Xu Fang's innocence. Then he killed people at the Miao Seeking Meeting Challenge. Even if the Qingshan Gang pursued them, they could use the fair fight at the Seeking Miao Meeting as the reason. At most, Li Qingxian looked at Xu Fang. Make an apology and send some abandoned children to minimize the loss.

However, they did not expect that the dignified fifth-grade killer would be blocked.

So far, the Shen Gong Sect has relied on its powerful talismans to defeat even one person.

The Scimitar will suffer heavy casualties, leaving only Guild Chang Ji Xiao Dao standing far away.

A strange whistle sounded in the west.

Ji Xiaodao in the bonfire first lowered his head, then turned to look at Qiyuan City and smiled, with a cruel face but extremely soft eyes.

He put the scimitar across his neck, looked at Liu Yitian, and said loudly: "The Scimitar Club has been defeated!"

After saying that, he exhausted his true energy, swiped the scimitar, blood spurted out from his neck, and he fell to the sky.

Gao Tianwan cursed in a low voice, the leader of the gang committed suicide, and the people behind it gave the Qingshan Gang face, so the matter could only end here.

Li Qingxian glanced at Xu Fang again, and said to Ping: "Find a suitable opportunity to help me get some of Ji Xiaodao's hair, blood-stained clothes and boots, and um... and his eyes."

Yu Ping nodded and looked around. Liu Yitian stretched out his hand and whispered: "I'll find someone to get it secretly."

Li Qingxian nodded and glanced at the tens of thousands of people watching the battle.

In the dark night, pairs of slightly bright eyes looked here.

Gao Tianwan stood up and said loudly: "The Qingshan Gang congratulates Shen Gong Sect for entering the city."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that the Shen Gong Faction worshiped the Scimitar Society and occupied the inner city gang quota of the Scimitar Society.

"Wuhu Mountain congratulates Shen Gong Sect for entering the city!"

"The Divine Fist Gang congratulates the Shen Gong faction for entering the city!"

The sects in Wangjiatun that had no grudges against the Shen Gong Sect shouted loudly, and many disciples of the sects expressed sincere joy in their faces, congratulating the Shen Gong Sect on their entry into the city.

Many sects in the inner city also congratulated and welcomed the Shen Gong Sect, especially the gangs who had a grudge against the Scimitars, and their shouts were loud.

Wei Changsheng announced: "The discussion at the Miao Seeking Conference is over. Next, you fellow villagers can take your children to choose a sect and become apprentices to learn skills."

The scene was chaotic, with many parents holding their children's hands and running towards their favorite gang.

Tiandaomen is number one on the outer city's red list. According to the situation in previous years, it will definitely be surrounded by parents and children.

But this time, a large number of parents who didn't even think about letting their children become apprentices rushed to the Shen Gong Sect with their children.

The location of the Shen Gong Sect was instantly surrounded by fanatical people, asking questions.

Most of the visitors were dressed in coarse cloth with as many patches as a chessboard. Many children also have sallow complexion and thin skin.

Some parents will hand over a piece of paper with their child's name, place of origin, age, address and past cultivation experience written on it.

Most parents were reluctant to buy these and could only sign up on the spot. The few disciples who could write were busy writing, but the registration queue was getting longer and longer.

A group of people from the Qingshan Gang walked in, led by Hu Ya, the leader of Deficit Hall who had picked up Li Qingxian for the Wanzhao family banquet that day. Behind Hu Ya were people carrying pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Hu Ya approached Yu Xiaoshan and Xu Fang and had a few words of discussion. The two looked happy. Hu Ya waved his hand and everyone in the Qingshan Gang dispersed to various tables and began to record the registration places.

Hu Ya then approached Li Qingxian, chatted for a few words, and then left, leading the rest of the group to help the Shen Gong Sect maintain order.

The news that the Qingshan Gang helped the Shen Gong Sect recruit disciples spread quickly on the scene as if it had grown wings.

"The Shen Gong Sect is indeed taken care of by the Qingshan Gang!"

"Do you think the Shen Gong Faction is the branch of the Qingshan Gang?"

“Could the Qingshan Gang’s defense of the Shen Gong Sect be part of the Northern Green Forest League’s plan?”

"Entering the Shen Gong Sect is equivalent to entering the Northern Green Forest. You will have to walk sideways from now on."

Various speculations spread, and many small gangs looked at the Shen Gong sect with envy. Parents who did not know the truth did not care about many, dragging their children straight to the Shen Gong sect's location and queuing up to sign up.

Soon, the Qingshan Gang did not bring enough people.

In desperation, Liu Yitian shamelessly approached a sect he was familiar with in Wangjiatun and asked them to send disciples who could write for help.

Those sect leaders were envious and envious. Seeing that everything around their homes was empty, it was useless for their disciples to stay here. They could only form a good relationship and send their disciples to help the Shen Gong Sect.

The people in front of the big forces in the inner city were still crowded.

There are very few people around small gangs in inner cities.

In the gang area of ​​​​the outer city, the Shen Gong Sect is like a large whirlpool, attracting thousands of people to surround it. From a distance, it looks like they are crowded into a big bowl of black glutinous rice. The nearby sects have been squeezed out, and the tables and chairs of many sects are even He was sent to the Shen Gong Sect by his parents.

The Shen Gong Sect only brought a total of thirty tables, but now it has more than a hundred tables.

The people from the Wangjiatun gang outside the whirlpool had numb expressions and could only watch helplessly.

Except for Li Qingxian, Zhou Hen and Liu Yitian, everyone in the Shen Gong Sect was too busy to keep their feet off the ground.

The three of them were originally standing under the wooden sign, but they kept moving back to make room for their parents, and were finally squeezed into sitting on the chairs of the adjacent pawns.

The dozen or so people in the gang had blank expressions on their faces. The children were not here, but they were walking with them.

Liu Yitian looked forward happily and asked, "Is this really your first time attending a seedling hunting party?"

"There are very few seedling hunting meetings in the capital." Li Qingxian said.

"Yes, this is the best place. There are many monks. Regardless of whether you have money or not, you can find someone to study under. There are also various ways to make a living. But ordinary families in our poor place are different. What can we do if our children have mediocre qualifications? Or do nothing. Do it, farm and work, or work hard, once you get into it, it will be different immediately.”

"Yes, it is the same no matter where and when. Parents want their children to go to a better sect, and the sect also wants better disciples."