Inside the Hidden Dragon Fortress!
After watching Yu Haoran and the others leave, the youth from the Zhu family, who had lost his cultivation base and limbs, ordered his companion.
"Bin Zi, you must get Brother Xuan Cheng to avenge me and Qiang Zi."
"Brother Min, Bin Zi understands!" The youth called Bin Zi resisted the sadness in his eyes and nodded.
"Bin Zi, take out a Peace Pill and send me on my way!" After receiving Bin Zi's nod, Brother Min's eyes flashed with a trace of loneliness, and his tone was filled with determination as he ordered his companion.
"Brother Min, don't be discouraged. The alchemy grandmaster from the main family in the central region will definitely have a way to help you recover." Seeing that Brother Min wanted to commit suicide, Bin Zi's expression changed as he hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"Bin Zi, don't you know what kind of people those in power in the main family are?"
When Bin Zi mentioned the alchemy grandmaster of the family, the loneliness in Brother Min's eyes was instantly replaced by a bright light. However, when he thought of the indifference of the upper echelons of the family and their ruthless treatment of trash, the bright light in his eyes was replaced by loneliness again.
"Bin Zi, seeing that I have treated you well in the past, please help me one last time!"
With tears in his eyes, Bin Zi took out a milky white pill that emitted a strange fragrance from his storage ring and put it into Brother Min's mouth with his trembling left hand.
After Brother Min slowly closed his eyes, Bin Zi used his Origin Energy to retrieve his severed limbs, and bent down to pick up Brother Min who had lost his limbs. Then, with a ferocious expression, he walked step by step towards the courtyard where the Zhu Clan's disciples lived.
Not only was the Hidden Dragon Fortress different from a normal city, but its internal structure was also different.
Other than the one hundred stands in the central square of the fortress and the loft that reached into the clouds, there were layers upon layers of stone chairs all around.
Counting carefully, there were hundreds of thousands of stone chairs. These stone chairs were specially made for the experts who had come to watch the competition in his previous life.
Of course, the higher the level of the stone chairs, the wider the line of sight, and the larger the gap between the chairs, the more comfortable it would be to watch the competition.
At the same time, the experts watching the competition had to rely on their own strength and the strength of the faction behind them to compete.
Other than the arena and stone chairs in the center of the castle, the north and east of the city were all independent villas, each with a number clearly marked on the door.
Counting carefully, there were a total of one hundred independent courtyards in the north and east of the city, which represented the top hundred of the Hidden Dragon Rank.
At the same time, if one were to observe carefully, they would discover that the courtyards closer to the front not only had a wider building area, but the environment was also more beautiful. Furthermore, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the courtyard was also denser.
Sweeping his gaze over the top ten monasteries, Yu Haoran pointed at the ninth monastery as he spoke to Qin Lingfei and the others.
"The ninth courtyard will be our temporary residence during the competition."
"Prince Consort, isn't this too risky?" Looking at the ninth courtyard that was like a paradise, Qin Lingfei worriedly asked.
As someone who also understood the rules of the Hidden Dragon Fortress, she was very clear on how important the top ten villas were.
That was because the first ten courtyards were not only a comfortable place to live, but also a symbol of one's status. That was why she was worried that choosing the ninth courtyard would cause unnecessary conflicts and challenges.
Facing Qin Lingfei's worry, Yu Haoran lightly smiled and comforted her.
"Ling Fei, actually, no matter if you choose the first or the hundredth courtyard, the troubles that should come will come sooner or later. It is not something that you can avoid even if you want to."
"Therefore, facing all the troubles and challenges calmly is the Dao heart that a martial artist should have in order to climb to the peak of martial arts."
Speaking up to here, he pointed at the ordinary houses in the west and south of the city and laughed as he teased.
"Unless you want to choose one of those houses that can be shared by seven or eight people, then perhaps you can avoid all the troubles and challenges."
Actually, with his current cultivation and strength, as well as his reputation that shook the entire Tian Xuan Continent, he could totally choose one of the higher ranked monasteries. Even choosing the first courtyard was not impossible.
However, he was instinctively interested in the number nine, and had always treated nine as his lucky number. Therefore, he chose the slightly lower ranked ninth courtyard.
"Fine!"
Turning her head to look at those messy houses in the west and south of the city, Qin Lingfei's eyes flashed with a trace of disgust and she nodded in agreement with Yu Haoran's choice.
Seeing that Yu Haoran and Qin Lingfei had already reached an agreement, Wu Zhengjun walked over to the ninth courtyard and then directly kicked open the courtyard's door while loudly berating everyone inside.
"The people inside, listen up. You have three seconds to leave the ninth courtyard. Otherwise, I will directly break your arms and legs and then toss you out of the courtyard one by one."
Wu Zhengjun's overbearing and unreasonable words caused Qin Lingfei and Yu Siqi to frown. But seeing that Yu Haoran greatly appreciated his way of doing things, they remained silent and didn't say anything.
"Aiyo, you're so young, but your tone is quite big. Let me see which idiot actually dares to break the arms and legs of my Hong family's disciples."
Accompanied by a strange mocking voice, a young man wearing a cyan robe quickly appeared in front of the courtyard's door.
"Three!"
Ignoring the cyan robed young man's mocking, Wu Zhengjun calmly started the countdown.
"Kid, there's no need to count down. I'll break your arms and legs right now and cut off your fifth limb. I'll let you know the consequences of offending my Hong family."
Shaking his head, the cyan robed young man said with a sinister smile while taking out his natal sword and directly chopping towards Wu Zhengjun's crotch.
After a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes, Wu Zhengjun used the same law of speed that he had comprehended and instantly appeared in front of the cyan robed young man. After easily dodging the incoming natal sword, his palms directly twisted the young man's arms and his left leg directly kicked the young man's legs.
"Ah …!"
The cyan robed young man, whose limbs were instantly broken, couldn't bear the severe pain caused by his broken arms and legs and desperately howled.
"Who, who dares to hurt my Hong family's elite disciple?"
His hoarse and painful howl immediately attracted the attention of the Hong family's more powerful disciple in the courtyard. A young man whose cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level Martial Saint immediately appeared in front of the courtyard's door like lightning.
"Kid, you're courting death!"
After seeing his companion's limbs broken and lying on the ground screaming miserably, a strong murderous intent immediately appeared in the young man's eyes as he rushed towards Wu Zhengjun.
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