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"Hey, okay, the Sword Sect has never had a problem in hundreds of years, what's going on now?" The disciples began to sigh as they ate.

Could it be that the sword faction has run out of energy, and now, it is about to withdraw from the stage of history?

When some disciples heard this, they also sighed, "Who said it wasn't, we still thought that there was no oppression here, no fighting, no killing, we could cultivate and study, and we would spend our lives in peace in the future." ”

Some people, come here, with the intention of learning something, enough to protect themselves in this life is enough for others, they don't want to, they don't want to think about it.

"Enough is enough, we are all members of the Sword Sect, and we should advance and retreat together with the Sword Sect, what are you doing with these frustrating words!" Among these people, there are still those who have the courage and responsibility.

However, in the face of such a strong man today, they have no chance of winning, if the other party is really here to ask for their lives, they have nowhere to escape, only to be killed obediently.

They haven't lived long enough and don't want to die young.

With this reprimand, there was no one in the cafeteria who was discussing, but today, the strong man of the Sword Sect attacked, let go of the cruel words, and the matter of asking for his life half a year later was still talked about by all the disciples.

Since everyone was injured to varying degrees, the next day, there was no training, but let everyone recuperate, the more this happened, the more nervous and decadent everyone became, and the sound of retreat had begun to circulate among the disciples.

It seemed that they had heard the news that the Sword Sect was in trouble, and in the evening of the next day, the Wine Sword Immortal and the others hurried back, and saw that the Sword Sect was full of messes and many things had been plundered, they were furious and broke out.

However, they didn't even know who the enemy was, and now, the disciples were even more worried and scared, and they didn't even know who the enemy was, which was a bit serious.

Early in the morning of the third day, the Wine Sword Immortal led all the elders and gathered the inner and outer disciples, which could be regarded as a summary of the lessons of this sword sect.

A vast field, the inner disciples stayed in it, and the outer disciples stood around in an orderly manner, and the wine sword fairy and some elders stood at the forefront.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this head of the sect is deeply angry about what the Sword Sect has encountered this time, and I am also glad that you can resist stubbornly, you are worthy of being the emerging force of the Sword Sect" Jiu Jian Xian looked very moved.

However, everyone's excitement was only for a moment, and soon the feeling was gone.

"This head has also heard that the enemy is very arrogant and ferocious, but this head believes that the disciples of our sword sect are all good, so from today on, this head hopes that everyone will work hard, cultivate hard, and no longer give the enemy a chance to take advantage of."

In other words, it was all words of encouragement, and there were some rewards, but no one was interested.

"Master, please forgive the disciple for his innocence, the disciple has something to say!" In the crowd, a black-faced man with a sincere gaze and a strange luster under his eyes stood up and clasped his hands into fists.

Because of his sudden move, everyone was surprised, and everyone looked at him.

Jiu Jian Xian paused for a moment, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"The disciple begged the head to let me go" The black-faced man knelt on the ground, everyone was in an uproar, and left, there was really someone who dared to speak, don't die at this time.

Glancing at him deeply, the Wine Sword Fairy's face was a little sad, "Reason? Isn't the Sword Party good for you, isn't it comfortable to stay here? He asked this question, as if he was asking this person, and it was also like asking everyone.

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