The Gate of Fate of the Martial Arts Leader

When the eyes of the whiteboard envoy floated over the cliff, Wu Gongdi couldn't help shaking slightly.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel that the other party had absolutely no good intentions.

Yan Tongshuo looked down: "The martial arts are low, let's go down."

"what?"

"Go down."

"To save people?" Wu Gongdi replied, "Of course that's good."

As soon as Yan Tongshuo heard the answer, he rushed out. Wu Gongdi saw Yan Tongshuo find places on the cliff where he could take over, and disappeared from Wu Gonglow's sight after a while.

The low martial arts also began to climb down slowly, while feeling a little scared, he hummed over and over again: "Wait for me..."

But Yan Tongshuo had already disappeared.

The lower the martial arts, the more anxious you are, the slower your movements, you can only move down bit by bit, and at the same time keep saying: "Wait for me...wait for me..."

——It took a lot of time in the end, and when it finally landed on the ground, Wu Gongdi saw Yan Tongshuo standing opposite the whiteboard envoy of the Demon Cult. He didn't say a word, but his swords were on the verge of breaking out.

The low-level martial artist didn't know that the two sides had already started a contest in secret, and he was a little puzzled, so he opened his mouth and asked, "White Banshi...you...why do you want to be unfavorable to the Central Plains?"

"..."

"...Why do you want to endanger martial arts and disturb the rivers and lakes?"

Before the whiteboard envoy could speak, the Dongfeng envoy beside him suddenly sighed with emotion: "Otherwise... what else can we do?"

"..."

He continued to say sadly: "As a demon cult, it is my responsibility to endanger the martial arts world and disturb the world!"

"..."

"Originally, I can also be a righteous person." Dongfeng envoy said: "But since I joined the civet cat sect with the white board envoy, I must do evil..."

"..."

"The image of our sect is like this. The first leader positioned the sect as an evil way, and publicized it both internally and externally. If you don't follow, you won't get promoted. If you don't get promoted, you won't have a future..."

"..."

"It can be said," the Dongfeng envoy said again, "it was joining the religion, which ruined my chance to be a good person."

"Dongfeng envoy..." The white board envoy interrupted it, and said in a dark voice: "Shut up."

The Dongfeng envoy seemed to be afraid of the whiteboard envoy, and shrank his neck: "Oh..."

"Then..." Martial Arts Low asked Dongfeng Envoy again: "Is this really the case?"

The whiteboard caused a beautiful smile to appear on that very seductive face: "I won't tell you."

"..."

"Let's go." The whiteboard envoy looked at the group of people who were standing opposite at the beginning, and said again: "Today, I will spare your lives."

"..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Yan Tongshuo's face: "Because a master came."

Then he glanced at the martial artist with the corner of his eye: "There is another low hand."

"..."

Low martial arts and psychological frustration.

The whiteboard user seemed to have never paid attention to himself.Occasionally glanced like this, unexpectedly, already knew that he was just a low hand...

Saying that, the white board envoy turned and left, and the Dongfeng envoy quickly followed, and the rest of the Demon Cult followed suit.

Although, when they left, everyone said a harsh word:

"Wait and see!"

"It looks good with you!"

"Wash your neck and wait!"

Wu Gong was dissatisfied, and shouted back: "Sell you all to Yihong Courtyard!"

"..."

In fact, the martial arts is low, and I don’t really know what the Yihongyuan is until now. I just heard a girl say that the people here were sold here at first, not voluntarily, so I took it for granted that no matter who it is, All of them can be sold to Yihong Courtyard.

After the Demon Cult left, Yan Tongshuo turned to look at the group of people who were confronting the Demon Cult, and learned that they were all from Apple Pie.

"The lord came to the rescue, and Apple Pie is very grateful."

Yan Tongshuo couldn't see any expression on his face: "Why on earth is the Demon Cult following you?"

The person headed by Apple Pie seemed a little hesitant, weighed it up, but finally shook his head: "I don't know."

Yan Tongshuo didn't say anything more.

Wu Gonglow watched and waited, but the other party never asked Wu Gonglow's name.

The low martial arts wanted to say that he was low in martial arts, but obviously no one was interested in it.

He felt so lost.

But the low martial arts also knows that he has done nothing, has done nothing, and is not qualified to leave his name.

Reaching out and touching his face, the mask made by Liu Seeker is still there.

Before going out, Liu Xunzhe asked Wu Gongdi to wear this.

He said that the martial arts are low now that the martial arts are low, it is best to avoid publicity, so as not to lose reputation for no reason, and the best choice is to jump out when you have the ability in the future.

What Liu Xunzhe said is right, low martial arts, don't let anyone know you before you become a real knight.

However, this feeling is really uncomfortable... Whether it is on the face or in the heart...

Later, with low martial arts skills, he followed Yan Tongshuo back to the "Invincible" Villa.

As soon as he entered the gate of the villa, a small servant said: "The head of the Science School will celebrate his birthday in three days, and the invitation has been sent, do you want to go?"

"Go." Yan Tongshuo said, "Low martial arts are also included."

"Then..." Wu Gong asked in a low voice: "Do I need to bring a red envelope?"

"Of course." Yan Tongshuo said, "If there is no red envelope, what are we going to do?"

"..."

After a while, Wu Gongdi asked again: "What is the Scientology School?"

"Science School..." Yan Tongshuo said: "With its unique martial arts philosophy and independent school, it has a very prominent position in the Jianghu."

"...?"

"Their martial arts philosophy is——"Education is the main thing, and punishment is the second."

"……What?"

"These people were originally masters of various sects. For some reason 20 years ago, they suddenly fell in love with reading. They gathered together and discussed all day long, and then founded the Science School. When encountering enemies, they use their internal strength to chatter, Teach the truth of the world, and make people break down and surrender."

"Nagging……"

"Get ready, set off tomorrow."

……

——When Yan Tongshuo, a low-ranking martial artist, arrived at the Science School, it happened to be the day before his birthday.

In the evening, the head called everyone together, saying that he would take this opportunity to discuss something.

Then, with low martial arts skills, I saw... the group of people who had met the Demon Cult earlier.

"Apple Pie met the Demon Cult on the way here, so the Contemptible Pie thinks that it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Since this happened just now, and the leaders of all the sects are gathered here today, let us come together Discuss the matter of fighting against the Demon Cult. It is better to prepare sooner rather than later, and the best policy is to unite the front as soon as possible."

Everyone present looked at Apple Pie.

"It's true." Apple Pie said, "The leader has also seen it."

Yan Tongshuo nodded slightly: "Not bad."

The head of the Science School said again: "Because Apple Pie has already encountered the Demon Cult, although it has escaped unscathed, there is no guarantee that similar incidents will not happen in the future. Moreover, not only Apple Pie, but everyone here may become the target of the Demon Cult. The only feasible way is to work together and work together to destroy the Demon Cult."

Everyone said: "Not bad."

The head of the Science faction took out another piece of paper: "The previous alliances all ended in failure. After my faction's analysis, it is because many factions resist passively and make little contribution. They always rely on others to charge forward, so... …no……"

Someone in the crowd muttered: "Then what should we do?"

"After careful consideration, my school came up with a plan." The head of the science school looked at the paper: "I gave it a name for this method, which is called 'shareholding'."

"...to invest in shares?" This name is really strange.

"Exactly." The head of the Science School said: "Before departure, each faction decides how many disciples to invest in, and the leader will count the numbers and mark the share of each faction. Finally, after the demon sect perishes, the captives will also be sent in according to the original number. In other words, those who send out more people will gain more in the end. If there are fewer people out, don’t be greedy at that time. Not only in terms of manpower, but also in terms of money, follow this rule.”

"Hmm..." This is really a brand new proposal, and everyone present couldn't help but start to think carefully.

There are so many moths in this school of science...

"In this way, there will be no situation in the past where various factions scramble to stand in the last row of the line and shout from the air but do not approach."

"Then," someone asked a crucial question: "What if you lose?"

"I lost, what else do you want?" The head of the science faction said contemptuously: "If you lose, you will send back the remaining remnants and defeated generals."

"..."

"That would be nothing. Therefore, for each faction, for the final distribution of people and money, they must not lose." After a pause, the head of the science faction said again: "This time, each faction is for itself Fighting for interests is fundamentally different from the previous wars without any clear regulations. Moreover, this kind of reward method can also encourage everyone to invest more manpower and financial resources, and the chances of winning are extremely high."

He was right.

In the past few battles... because they didn't know what would happen in the end, and they were afraid that the disciples would rush too hard and suffer losses, the leaders of all factions adopted a conservative attitude.