Inside the Formation Faction Martial Arts School.
Zong Yi and Qiao Long sat down.
As for the people he brought, there were other arrangements.
At this moment.
Zong Yi could clearly see that the red dot was a little far from him.
Immediately, he heaved a sigh of relief.
From the red dot, it could be seen that his target wasn't Qiao Long, this tough bone, but Qiao Long's group.
"I heard that two genius disciples of the Formation Faction Martial Arts School died for no reason. Has School Master Zong found the culprit?"
Qiao Long didn't know what he was thinking and smiled faintly.
Hearing this, Zong Yi's face darkened, but he wasn't angry.
"Thank you for your concern, School Master Qiao. The culprit hasn't been found yet. Does the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School plan to help?"
"You and I are on the same path. If I can help, of course I'm willing."
Qiao Long smiled faintly.
"It's just that it's easy to find the culprit, but it's extremely difficult to train disciples. It's a pity.
Zhong Hua and Zhuang Yan were extremely talented. If they didn't die halfway, they might have a chance to break through to the Master Realm and revive the Martial Arts School's reputation.
But now that they're dead, it won't be easy for School Master Zong to train a successor! "
"School Master Qiao doesn't need to worry about training or not."
Zong Yi wasn't angry. He casually picked up a teacup with an indifferent expression.
"School Master Qiao, you didn't come here just to greet me. If you have something to say, just say it. You and I have known each other for many years. There's no need for these empty words."
Although the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School was as famous as the Formation Faction Martial Arts School, their relationship wasn't that good.
This time, Qiao Long brought people here for a purpose.
Zong Yi didn't get angry because of his face and his self-cultivation.
As for chasing people away.
He didn't have that intention now.
Since the target was the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School, he had to think of a way to get rid of them without anyone knowing.
This way.
It could save a lot of trouble.
Although he had already joined Qin Shujian, Zong Yi was clear that his strength wasn't enough to be unscrupulous.
No matter how strong he was now.
He was only a cultivator in the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm.
Even if he used the methods of a formation master, he would at most be able to deal with an ordinary God Martial Realm cultivator. If he encountered someone in the middle or late stages, or even the Celestial Being Realm, he would die.
Looking at Zong Yi's appearance.
Qiao Long's mood was carefree. "It's nothing much. It's just that Dojo Master Zong must have forgotten that the triennial competition is about to begin.
The last competition was held in my Rising Dragon Martial School, so this time, it should be held in the Array Faction Martial School.
In order to save the trouble, this old man directly brought people over. "
Competition!
Zong Yi suddenly understood.
If Qiao Long hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing as a competition.
The Array Faction Dojo and the Rising Dragon Dojo were the biggest forces in the city.
In other words.
Most of the resources in a city were divided between the two families.
With the distribution of benefits, there would also be conflicts.
In order to prevent the conflict from escalating and causing both sides to suffer heavy losses, an agreement was made. Every three years, the disciples of the two dojos would compete, and the winner would determine the amount of resources.
This method could not only show the strength of the dojo, but also prevent the conflict from escalating.
Such a rule.
It had been going on for many years.
If Zhong Hua and the rest did not die, then Zong Yi had great confidence in this competition.
However, with the two of them dead, there was almost no one in the new generation of the Array Faction Martial Arts School who could fight.
If they really wanted to compete.
There was a high probability that they would lose miserably.
However.
Zong Yi also felt relieved.
Even if the Array Faction Martial Arts School lost miserably and the distribution of resources decreased a lot, it was only a temporary thing. As long as his strength increased, there was no need to waste time with the Rising Dragon Martial School.
Seeing Zong Yi's silence, Qiao Long thought that the other party was afraid.
In this regard, he immediately smiled and said, "Does Dojo Master Zong have a different idea, or is it that the Array Faction Martial Arts School doesn't have any capable juniors, so you want to admit defeat in advance?"
"In fact, it's not a problem to admit defeat. After all, the two dojos have been friends for so many years. This old man can also be merciful and not let you lose too much face."
"If you really don't want to compete, Dojo Master Zong can say it."
Facing Qiao Long's arrogance.
Zong Yi's eyes were gloomy. "Dojo Master Qiao, rest assured. Even if my Array Faction Martial Arts School dies, we will not easily admit defeat. Since the date of the competition has arrived, then this old man will not be afraid.
Don't say that my Array Faction Martial Arts School has the advantage of time and place to bully you. I even let you rest in the dojo for two days to adjust.
On the third day, the competition will officially begin. "
"Good, Dojo Master Zong is a straightforward person. This old man will do as you say!"
Qiao Long did not expect that Zong Yi would dare to be so unyielding. But since the other party was not afraid, he also had no reason to be afraid.
After deciding with one sentence.
Qiao Long immediately got up and left.
From beginning to end, he did not touch the cup of tea beside him.
Zong Yi did not stop Qiao Long from leaving.
What he needed to do now was to temporarily keep the people of the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School and then find out who the red dot was.
The outcome of the competition was not the key.
The real key was to find the target and then eliminate the target.
As he thought about this, Zong Yi asked, "Senior, do you have a way to analyze who the red dot is when you get close to it?"
"No." Qin Si shook his head.
"Because of the existence of the Heavenly Dao, I have no way to leak my power out of your sea of consciousness. Once it is detected by the Heavenly Dao, you will be instantly destroyed.
Even if I personally take action, there is no way to save your life.
Therefore, you can only rely on yourself to identify who the red dot is. "
Finished.
Qin Si paused for a moment and continued, "In fact, as long as the red dot appears in your target range and is killed because of you, whether you personally take action or not, part of the mission is considered completed."
"Thank you senior for your guidance."
Zong Yi politely replied.
He also understood Qin Si's words.
In other words, during the competition, if the disciples of the Array Faction Martial Arts School killed the red dot, it would be considered as completing the mission.
But the problem was.
With the current means of the disciples of the Array Faction Martial Arts School, it would be very difficult to kill the other party.
After all, the people sent by the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School would not be weak.
Among the disciples of the same generation.
Even if Zong Yi did not want to admit it, he had to know a fact.
That was, the Array Faction Martial Arts School was not as good as the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School.
"It seems that this matter needs to be considered at length!" Zong Yi thought in his heart.
At present, he could only take one step at a time. If he really killed the disciples of the Rising Dragon Martial Arts School during the competition, it could only be said that it was an accident. There would not be any big problem.
The main problem was.
How was he going to kill it?
For this.
Zong Yi fell into deep thought.
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