At the gates of Dong Zhou City, over a hundred youths with long swords on their backs sat on tall horses, slowly riding into the city.
Each of them were valiant and heroic, with an extraordinary temperament.
The one in the lead was a stunning beauty, her red clothes fluttering, with an extraordinary aura between her brows.
"Sky Kenzō, they are all people of the Sky Kenzō!"
"It really is the Sky Kenzō, the one with the zither on the horse must be the Sky Qin Palace Master!"
The Sky Kenzō was the second of the three great powers of Dong Zhou, and was known by everyone in Dong Zhou, including the four palaces.
"Did you guys hear about the Sky Kenzō!"
"I heard, Wuya Sword Wuyazi brought over a thousand people to attack the Sky Kenzō! Afterwards, it was a disciple of Sky Qin Palace who defeated Wuyazi, and defended the Sky Kenzō! "
"That's right! A disciple of Sky Qin Palace can defeat Wuyazi, seems like the Sky Kenzō's strength has increased by leaps and bounds recently! "
"That's right, it seems like Wuyazi also fought against Unhae School, and all the elders under the Patriarch of Unhae School were not his match, and only when the Patriarch personally came out did he manage to defeat Wuyazi!"
"Looks like, the three great powers are going to have a change again! The Sky Kenzō is going to be the boss! "
"The Sky Qin Palace Master is here, and the disciple who defeated Wuyazi in one sword should be here too! I really want to see him defeat Wuyazi in one sword! "
… …
In Dong Zhou City, the day of the tournament was approaching, and the streets and alleys were filled with swordsmen from the various Kenzō of Dong Zhou. After they recognized the Sky Kenzō, they were all discussing, their expressions filled with awe.
Tian Qin brought the Sky Kenzō and the others along the streets of Dong Zhou City. They were the only and supreme ones, as if there was no one else in Dong Zhou City other than them.
All the people on the street, regardless of whether they were martial artists or ordinary citizens, did not hesitate to look at him, nor did they hesitate to praise him.
Dongzhou was the largest courier station for Kenzō. The Patriarch of the Great Sword School all came out to greet Tianqin.
In Dongzhou, reception stations were divided into two classes.
The first class was to receive famous Kenzō like Tian Kenzō in Dongzhou. The other Kenzō in the relay station were all ranked in the top ten in Dongzhou.
The second tier was for Kenzō, who were ranked below the top ten.
Outside the gate of the second-tier relay station, a middle-aged man in a gray robe had already surrounded it.
In a room on the east side of the second floor of the relay station, Murong Wan, Leng Tianmo of the Swords Sect, and Black And White Swords were surrounding a young man who was bleeding to death from his seven orifices.
This young man was none other than the young master of the Snow Eagle Sword Sect, Nie Feilong.
The one who had surrounded the second-tier relay station was Nie Feilong's father, the Patriarch of the Snow Eagle Sword Sect, Nie Canghai. He had come in a rage because he had received news that his son, Nie Feilong, who had been missing for two days, was in a critical situation at the second-tier relay station.
He had come to find Nie Feilong.
Other than the Great Sword School and the Swords Sect, there were other Kenzō in the second-tier relay station.
When the other people from the Sword Sects saw the Snow Eagle Sword Sect's Sect Leader personally leading his men and surrounding his place so tightly that not even a drop of water could escape, and his face was filled with killing intent, all of them had terrified expressions. They did not know what had happened.
It was not until Nie Canghai had shouted out his purpose of coming that he knew that someone had captured his son, Nie Feilong, in the second-tier relay station.
In the room where Nie Feilong had died, the people present had also heard Nie Canghai's angry shout and knew the reason why he had come to surround the second-tier relay station.
To find Nie Feilong.
"Elder Leng, what should we do now? The person who killed Nie Feilong has extraordinary skills. We couldn't catch up to him and could only turn back halfway! "
Leng Tianmo had carefully observed Nie Feilong's death. When he heard Murong Wan's question, he nodded silently and said, "Someone deliberately framed us. Their purpose was to borrow the hands of the Snow Eagle Sword Sect to get rid of us!"
Leng Tianmo and the Black And White Swords had just rushed back to the relay station from Dongzhou City. When Nie Feilong was killed in the relay station, Murong Wan was not present, and her subordinates and disciples were no match for the assassin who had suddenly appeared.
At the first-class courier station, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect had just been ordered by Tianqin to look for Qin Feng of the Myriad Sword Sect. When he arrived outside the second-class courier station, he saw the people of the Snow Eagle Sword Sect surrounding the second-class inn so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. After hearing Nie Canghai's furious roar, he learned the ins and outs of the matter.
At this moment, he returned to the first-tier inn at once and reported to Palace Master Tianqin.
"Snow Eagle Sword Sect!"
Tianqin shouted angrily. Without the slightest hesitation, she led her subordinates and disciples straight to the second-tier relay station.
In the second-tier relay station, Nie Canghai flew into a rage and shouted loudly.
"Swords Sect, Great Sword School! If you don't hand over my son, I'll raze the second-tier relay station to the ground!"
After the other Kenzō of the second-tier relay station knew the reason why Nie Canghai led the Snow Eagle Sect to surround them, they gathered at the residence of the Great Sword School and the Swords Sect and shouted angrily.
"Great Sword School, Swords Sect! How dare you capture the young master of the Snow Eagle Sect! Hand him over at once, or we'll join hands to deal with you!"
"That's right! Hand over Nie Feilong at once, or you'll be in for it! "
In the room where the Swords Sect resided in the Great Sword School, the crowd faced the dead Nie Feilong in front of them. Even though they knew that he had been framed by others and killed with a borrowed knife, they were helpless at this moment.
"We can't go on like this. Miss Murong, take some people to guard this place. No matter what, we can't let them see Nie Feilong's corpse. Now that the Patriarch is not here, we can only take one step at a time. But we must not let the reputation of our sect be ruined by our hands!"
"Even if we die, we must defend the reputation of our sect!"
As an Elder of the Swords Sect, Leng Tianmo knew that although the strong were respected in the world, this was Dongzhou after all. There was a rule in Dongzhou that the Great Sword School could not kill each other.
Once Nie Canghai found out that Nie Feilong's corpse was in the residence of the Swords Sect and the Great Sword School, not only would the Swords Sect and the Great Sword School become murderers, but they would also be punished by the Governor of Dongzhou City and be disqualified from participating in the Martial Arts Competition.
After saying that, Leng Tianmo led Black And White Swords and a few disciples of the Swords Sect out of the residence and came to the furious Nie Canghai.
"Patriarch, they are from the Swords Sect!"
A disciple beside Nie Canghai said softly, looking at Leng Tianmo and Black And White Swords with disdain.
"You are the Patriarch of the Swords Sect, Qin Feng!"
Nie Canghai had never seen Qin Feng before. He shouted angrily at Leng Tianmo with disdain. His eyes were ferocious, without a trace of friendliness.
"Patriarch Nie, I'm not a Patriarch. I'm an Elder of the Swords Sect!"
Leng Tianmo looked calm.
"Humph! A small Swords Sect is showing off. Don't you know my Snow Eagle Sect? Ask your dog shit Patriarch, Qin Feng, to come out immediately! "
"Nie Canghai! Shut up! Our Patriarch is not someone you can scold so casually! "
Black And White Swords heard Nie Canghai scolding Qin Feng, and his face was full of indignation.
"Oh ho! Just a small Patriarch of the Swords Sect. In my eyes, I can scold him whenever I want. What can you do about it? Listen, ask your dog shit Patriarch, Qin Feng, to come out immediately. "
"How dare you capture my son. I'll make him suffer the consequences!"
"How dare you! Our master is not someone you can scold as you please!"
Black And White Swords shouted angrily. He swung his swords at Nie Canghai.
At this moment, not only did the other Kenzō Swords Sect disciples from the second-class courier stations come out to watch the show, but the gate of the second-class courier stations was also surrounded by swordsmen from Dongzhou and the citizens of Dongzhou City.
Among these people, a green-clothed woman wearing a blue bamboo hat that covered half of her face stood among them.
Her eyes were focused on the scene, as if Nie Canghai and Black And White Swords, who had started the fight, had an unusual relationship with one of the parties.
Outside the crowd, someone shouted again.
"Someone from the Kenzō Swords Sect!"
"The Kenzō Swords Sect must be here to uphold justice for the Snow Eagle Sword Sect!"
Everyone knew that the Snow Eagle Sword Sect was the fourth largest faction after the Three Great Factions, and they usually had dealings with the Three Great Factions.
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