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#1092 subdues Bauhinia (1)

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Chapter 1092 Conquering Bauhinia (1)

"hehe."

Looking at Qi Wulie, who was extremely powerful, Zhao Dongting laughed out loud again and said, "Why should the owner of Qi be so anxious to kill someone to silence him?"

Qi Wulie, who was about to attack others, suddenly froze and looked back at Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting said again: "They have confessed long ago. Even if you kill them all, can you clear your guilt in Zijing Villa?"

Qi Wulie would not speak naturally.

Zhao Dongting slowly stood up from the dragon chaise, "If I want to destroy you, Zijing Villa, there is no need for evidence."

He had unquestionable confidence on his face, "I just want to know, I have not given you the Bauhinia Villa in the past two years, why did you let them do this?"

Qi Wulie pondered for a long time.

At this moment, he finally understood that Zhao Dongting wanted to destroy him, Zijing Villa, and there was no need for any evidence.

Nothing else, it is enough just because he is the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Qi Wulie suddenly felt that his intention to refuse to admit defeat was so ridiculous.

He looked down on his Bauhinia Villa too highly.

Zijing Villa is a holy place in the world, but for the Song Dynasty, it was not even considered anything.

Finally, Qi Wulie said, "The Emperor cares about this reason very much?"

Zhao Dongting said: "There are injustice and the debt is in charge. Of course, I want to know why your Zijing Villa is in chaos."

Qi Wulie looked at Kong Qiangu and said, "Who is this?"

Zhao Dongting smiled but said nothing.

Kong Qiangu said lightly: "Empty son."

After hearing this name, Qi Wulie's face showed a little bitterness, and he instantly looked much more sad. "No wonder the emperor wanted Xuan Qi to enter the palace..."

If you have time to stay forever, there is no room for him to show off in this palace.

But Qi Wulie's face soon became colder again, and his sword intent rose again, "Why would you like to ask the Sword God for advice?"

He still wants to try it.

If he could defeat Kong Qiangu, even if he was seriously injured, he might still have the possibility of continuing to deal with Zhao Dongting.

"You are not my opponent."

But to Qi Wulie's surprise, facing him with a high desire to fight, Kong Qiangu did not even stand up, but just said this lightly, "Even if he enters the extreme state, it's not."

Qi Wulie's expression changed drastically.

Behind Kong Qiangu, a huge blue sword shadow appeared.

As soon as the sword shadow was revealed, it completely suppressed Qi Wulie's sword intent that was surging in the hall.

Extreme realm!

Qi Wulie's face was as beautiful as earth, and his heart was ashamed.

No matter how confident he is, he is only facing Kong Qiangu, who has not yet broken through the extreme realm. Now that he sees Kong Qiangu showing such a strange appearance, he obviously has no confidence.

He has been blocked from the extreme realm for many years. He also knows how big the gap between the pseudo-extreme realm and the extreme realm.

As an old sect that has been passed down for a long time in the martial arts world, some ancient books describe the extreme realm.

This time, Qi Wulie was really in a desperate situation.

He looked straight at the blue giant sword behind Kong Qiangu, and he could no longer speak.

"Can you tell me now?"

Zhao Dongting said with a faint smile on his face again.

Qi Wulie finally withdrew his eyes from the giant sword and looked at Zhao Dongting, "I said that, can you avoid blood flowing into a river of Zijing Villa?"

Zhao Dongting smiled playfully, "You talk first. If I am happy, maybe I will give you a glimmer of life?"

Qi Wulie sighed softly, "It was Pojun Academy that made my Zijing Villa disrupt the world, and led the killing of the master of Wuding Hall to avenge the old palace master."

Zhao Dongting couldn't help frowning, "Your Zijing Villa is a holy land of the Central Plains martial arts world. How could it have something to do with the Pojun Academy? You still have to obey their orders?"

Qi Wulie said: "My ancestor of the Zijing Villa was from the Pojun Academy."

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned.

He did not expect that there was such a relationship between Zijing Villa and Pojun Academy.

But I don't think Qi Wulie's words would be false.

The Pojun Academy has been around for so many years, and I don’t know how many masters have been trained. It is not too strange that some of them can create the Bauhinia Villa.

Over the past hundreds of years, many martial arts holy places in the world have been ups and downs.

only……

After being stunned, Zhao Dongting asked again: "Even if you are from the Pojun Academy, you shouldn't have let you do such a traitor because of this relationship, right?"

Qi Wulie looked at Zhao Dongting deeply and said slowly: "If you win the world, my Zijing Villa will be the sect of the country. I Qi Wulie will be the national teacher."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Dongting laughed loudly.

Since ancient times, power has moved people.

After Zhao Dongting smiled, his eyes gradually became colder, "If you think this would allow Dali to take advantage of the chaos to destroy my Song Dynasty. I would be too underestimated by my Song Dynasty!"

He sat back on the dragon chaise, and looked very proud, "My Song Dynasty imperial guards are invincible, even if you are stirring up the world of great storms?"

Then his tone became a little intriguing, "But... like you are from Pojun Academy like the one you are from the Pojun Academy, there should be a lot of them in the Song Dynasty, right?"

Qi Wulie nodded only.

Then the sword intent surged again.

He finished what he should say. If Zhao Dongting wanted to kill him, even if Kong Qiangu was an extremely powerful master, Qi Wulie would never surrender.

At this time, Zhao Dongting became silent again.

It took him a long time before he said, "Let your relatives come to live in the palace, and in the future, Zijing Villa will obey my orders. I will not let you all the people in Zijing Villa die."

Qi Wulie's expression suddenly stopped, and the same was true for the sword intent.

He was naturally moved.

With his cultivation, even if he works hard, it is difficult to escape from Kong Qiangu's hands. However, Zhao Dongting's words are undoubtedly lies.

Because now Zhao Dongting has no need to lie to him.

Qi Wulie looked at Zhao Dongting with his eyes straight and said, "What do you want us to do?"

Zhao Dongting said word by word: "Whoever dares to cause trouble in the world will let you kill whom."

"I agreed."

Three seconds later, Qi Wulie's surging sword intent suddenly dissipated invisible.

He has no choice.

In the face of death, all the bullshit masters and the position of the national teacher are jokes. He is not a disciple of the Pojun Academy.

The killing of other martial artists in the world who were in trouble would obviously not cause any burden on him.

If Qi Wulie was such a sense of justice, then he would not have listened to Duan Qilin and deliberately attacked the worshipers of Wudingtang.

The originally tense atmosphere in the hall dissipated with his sword intent.

Zhao Dongting said slowly: "Senior Kong, you go to Zijing Villa with the owner of Qi. Let Zhao Da and Zhao Hu bring all his family back and let Wenqi withdraw his troops."

"Um."
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