What Zhang Jiuling said was too cruel.

It was like a 10,000-ton giant hammer, hitting the sword master's mind hard.

The sword master was completely stunned.

"You...what did you say about me?"

"You said that I... am a sinner of the country?"

The sword master never thought that one day, he would be said to be a sinner of the country and nation.

His whole life has been in the Temple of Martial Arts.

He spent everyone's time on the mission of restoring Yanxia Martial Arts.

He worked hard and died.

He is willing to give everything he has for this country.

But in the end, he became an unjust party with few helpers and a sinner of the country.

If this is really the case, then what does his contribution in the first half of his life count?

A feeling of great irony and sadness suddenly came to my mind.

He shook his body and almost fell to the ground.

However, Zhang Jiuling on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

He sent an order to Jiangbei Martial Arts to cut off all ties with the Martial Arts Temple, and ordered them to refuse to execute all orders from the Martial Arts Temple.

"Everyone, follow me and march eastward to join forces with Jiangdong Martial Arts at the top of Yunding Mountain!"

The long night, the cool night breeze.

Zhang Jiuling's deep voice echoed here for a long time.

However, when the warriors in Jiangbei heard these words, their hearts were still trembling.

"Elder Zhang, I... we really don't care about the Martial Arts Temple anymore?"

"The Martial Arts Temple is the symbol of our Yanxia Martial Arts."

"Once the Martial Arts Temple is destroyed, will the foundation of my Yanxia Martial Arts disappear?"

"Once Zhu Guo dies, who else can support my Yanxia Martial Arts?"

"My Yanxia Martial Arts will be completely hopeless by then!"

Among the crowd, many people who had the heart to serve the country couldn't help asking sadly.

Zhang Jiuling did not answer in a hurry, but raised his head and looked across the surging Yellow River in front of him to the land east of the Yangtze River that was just around the corner.

"Who said the foundation is not there?"

"Who says there is no hope?"

"Who said that if the Martial Arts Temple collapses, my Yanxia Martial Arts will also collapse?"

"As long as we can hold on until that person comes."

"The flame of my Yanxia martial arts will never be extinguished!"

"Please believe in my judgment. The one who can determine the life and death of my Yanxia martial arts is not Yanshan, let alone the Martial Arts Temple."

"But in Jiangdong, at the foot of Yunding Mountain!"

Zhang Jiuling clenched his hands tightly and his eyes were burning.

The powerful voice echoed across thousands of miles.

In this way, under the leadership of Zhang Jiuling and Lu Ziming, the Jiangdong warriors crossed the Yellow River in a mighty manner.

Go straight to the land of Jiangdong!

At the same time, on the coast of the East China Sea, on a luxurious and huge cruise ship, the three giants of Truman gathered here.

The leader is the old sect leader of Chumen Mountain, Chu Yuan.

The people who divide Chu Yuan's left and right are Tang Yun, the current head of the Chu family, and Chu Tianqi, the current head of the Chu family.

"Yun'er, Tianqi, you two, look outside."

"Look at this sea!"

"Back then, there was a guy who offended me, Truman."

"In the end, I will die here."

"History and facts have proven countless times that we, the Great Chu Clan, are invincible."

"Hahaha..."

It's been nearly three years.

Return to this sea area again.

Chu Yuan's face was full of high spirits.

Just like a monarch who rules over the world, it's like the whole world is trampled under his feet.

He raised his eyes and looked at the mainland of China not far away.

"Tian Qi, our ancestors of the Chu family made their fortune in Yanxia China!"

"This land is the land of dragon prosperity for our ancestors."

"You should submit to my Chu family!"

"It's been hundreds of years, and we, Truman, are back here again."

"This time, no one can stop me!"

Chu Yuan was full of energy and high spirits.,

It seems that grabbing the Yanxia martial arts is just like picking something out of a bag.

Facing what Chu Yuan said, Chu Qitian smiled proudly.

"Grandpa, give the order."

"As long as you give an order, at the dawn of Buddha, your grandson can conquer the palace of the God of War."

"Before tomorrow night, the head of Yanxia Zhuguo will be presented!"

Chu Qitian stood proudly, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

He has decided to destroy Yanshan first and then sweep Jiangdong.

He wanted to burn that man's hometown to the ground.

"Chu Tianfan!"

"You don't know that in the third year after your death, your homeland, hometown, and old friends will all be trampled under my feet!"

The cold wind was biting, blowing Chu Qitian's clothes and making a hunting sound.

While the eyes of the grandfather and grandson were filled with fighting spirit, Tang Yun on the side was extremely calm.

She turned her head and looked under the ship at the vast abyss-like sea.

For some reason, a strange emotion emerged deep in Tang Yun's heart.

It's as if someone important has appeared here before.

But who is that person?

She couldn't remember it at all.

She should remember.

Why can't I remember someone who is so important to me?

Tang Yun's expression gradually became a bit strange.

"Well, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yuan looked at his proud disciple and asked with a frown.

Tang Yun shook her head: "Teacher, I'm fine. I just have a headache."

When Chu Yuan heard this, his brows undoubtedly furrowed even deeper.

"Teacher, just rest for a while. It will not affect the next battle." Tang Yun said again.

But Chu Yuan waved his hand: "Well, you don't have to participate in the next Battle of Yanshan."

"You lead Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming to the Kunlun Mountains in Hot Summer to help me find something."

"There is a record in our Chumen ancient books that there was an ancient strong man in Yanxia who was buried in Kunlun and was buried with the Yanhuang order."

"Find it and bring it back."

Tang Yun was stunned.

Chu Tianqi was also puzzled: "Grandpa, I'm just looking for something, can we just let Xuan Ming go?"
To be continued...