That, Nangong Jiansong, he didn't believe that Jian Qiong was ruined, but no matter how he tried or inspired him, he finally found that Jian Qiong was really ruined. Moreover, he discovered something even worse, that is, Jian Qiong had no ability to predict.

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. For Nangong Jiansong, the weak chicken, Jianqiong is his only hope to retake the Nangong family. Now the family's internal struggle will be nothing to do in the future.

It was still in Qibingjue House. Sun's parents went to work and Jianqiong went to school. Sun Qi accompanied Nangong Jiansong in the living room in a daze.

Nangong Jiansong held a glass of water on his lips with expressionless expression, without drinking or speaking. Seeing that he was about to die, Sun Qi couldn't stand the silence and said embarrassedly, "Brother Gong, why don't we get the second general?"

Nangong Jiansong did not respond, and Sun Qi said again, "Why don't we go out and beat the tile."

“…”

"I made a fuck, you're making a sound."

"Puff." Nangong Jiansong farted.

"I'm going to make a fuss! I'm talking about the top, not the bottom!"

"Sun Qi." Nangong Jiansong suddenly raised his head, "You go to Chajiang."

Sun Qi was stunned. He didn't turn around. "What are you doing?"

Nangong Jiansong sighed, as if he was completely disappointed, and said helplessly, "With your strength, are you sure to win the leader of the martial arts world?"

"Uh." Sun Qi blinked his eyes, a little shy, "Well, Brother Gong, you look down on me so much. Actually, I like to be passive."

"I didn't joke with you." Nangong Jiansong was not angry, his expression was still calm, "Jian Qiong was deposed. Only by relying on the power of the martial arts world can I have the qualification to continue fighting with Nangong Hui."

"Well..." Sun Qi touched his head for a while, "Actually, I'm still an outsider at this time. Why do you give me some popular science first? What kind of livelihood do these people do?"

"Okay." Nangong Jiansong responded lightly, "I'll tell you first how many sects are in the modern martial arts world."

"Okay." Sun Qi quickly took a small book and took a pen, and sat down neatly, "Tell me."

"First of all, there are mainstream forces, including the five major sects, namely the Huang family, Tanmen, Huoling Sect, Lan Yigong, and Lei family. The Huang family is now the supreme martial arts world-class. They have the Dingyuan Sword Technique, which is known as the world's number one, and there are many children of the family. There are five envoys from the east, west, south, north and middle to guard the five major areas of the Central Plains martial arts. Tanmen ranks second, with huge power, and its comprehensive strength has actually surpassed the Huang family, but it was suppressed because it could not crack the Dingyuan Sword Technique of the Huang family. The five major sects were suppressed.

There are actually only these two families that deserve their name. The remaining three families have already declined. The Fire Spirit Sect is a little better. Lan Yigong is facing the extermination, while Lei family has already fallen out of the martial arts world. Then there are Huilongting, Kaiwentang, Lin family, Meihua Castle, Wanminghui, Zhaotian Alliance, etc., which are not afraid of them. The remaining ones are not inferior to the small gangs and sects, and they are hermits who do not involve martial arts worlds. I won’t say one by one. These are the forces of the martial arts world, and there are tribes in the east, west, south, north and four directions..."

"Wait." Sun Qi suddenly interrupted, looking at Xiaoben and said, "Brother Gong, these two, three, ninety, seem to be not as many as I imagined."

"These sects do not have the foundation of the five major sects, and it is not easy to pass on to this day. Moreover, a hundred years ago, our family led the Wulin League to fight with the Zhaotian League once, and most of the sects were wiped out on the spot, leaving only these."

"Oh, then you continue."

"The four tribes refer to the general term for the martial arts alliances in the East China Sea, the Western Regions, the Southern Wilderness, the North Yuan, and the four places. They are each overlords, integrating the local martial arts forces, and their overall strength is no worse than the martial arts alliance. In the past, our Nangong family was suppressed, but they dared not be too proud. Now that the Huang family has become the supreme martial arts master, the deterrence of them has been greatly reduced, and they will not be willing to give up the fat piece of Central Plains."

Sun Qi nodded while recording, "Well, how are they capable of it? Who is better than you?"

"If it's a fight alone, there are very few people who can beat me. There is no one who dares to take me head-on. "Nangong Jiansong accidentally pretended to be a comparison, "But you can't use me to measure them. The martial arts in the world are unique, and everyone has different tricks."

"Ang, at least I have a question first." Sun Qi nodded and read the book from the beginning, "Is there any more?"

"In addition to these two major alliances, there is another outside world, divided into the Immortal Realm and the Ghost Realm. The reason why it is called the outside world is because they do not belong to the martial arts forces and do not participate in secular disputes. Their origin is unknown, but their strength is very terrifying, and no one is willing to provoke them."

"Anything else?"

"Not, that's all."

Sun Qi was disappointed, "It's just a few, and I think there are a few more. By the way, why don't there be any help, temple, × mountain school or something?"

Nangong Jiansong looked at Sun Qi for a while and suddenly slapped a palm out of thin air, and a trace of judgment echoed in the air. Nangong Jiansong said, "This move is called Qingsong's Ducheng. When hitting a person, it will immediately cause necrosis of the body and cannot be resisted with internal strength. Moreover, the palm power will travel throughout the body with the opponent's qi and blood, destroying the tissues of the whole body. The whole process occurs in an instant, and the opponent dies on the spot after entering the palm."

After saying that, he suddenly clones again and then takes it back, "This move is called Huanheng. It is a real clone technique. Each individual is real and will not weaken its strength."

Then, he slapped another palm, carrying a force of checks and balances, "This move is called Qihengping Road. If you encounter an opponent who is stronger than me, this move can balance the combat power between me and the other party, and there will be no gap in strength. This move is called Liehua Youxian, which can destroy everything in an instant. Whether it is active or passive, you will die when you touch me. This move is called Taishan Supreme, which contains sacred power, echoes the sky, and is equivalent to practicing the way for heaven."

Sun Qi was stunned for two seconds, "That, Brother Gong, then mutter?"

Nangong Jiansong explained, "For thousands of years, the world's martial arts have been divided into two ways, one is the traditional martial arts you know. These martial arts are people-oriented, but their power is limited, and the other way is to transcend the human body and no longer be limited by the eight extraordinary meridians, and their power is greatly improved. Therefore, to this day, traditional martial arts inherited from the Chinese martial arts, traditional martial arts are no longer mainstream, and traditional sects have long since fallen into the martial arts world."

"Where does that tender internal strength go without the meridians?"

"It can also go through meridians. Modern martial arts call meridians that exist in the human body the bright meridians, and there are also dark meridians that do not exist in the body. Only with the help of dark meridians can one greatly improve one's strength."

"What's the dark vein?"

"That's something in the dark. The dark veins are divided into four groups, Earth Evil, Diping, Tiangang, and Tianren. Each group is divided into eighteen veins, with twenty acupoints in each branch, totaling seventy-two dark veins and three hundred and sixty acupoints. Just like this trick, Qingsong alone inherits, in addition to passing through the eight extraordinary meridians in my body, it also needs to pass through the Earth Evil veins, Tiangang 16 veins, etc."

Sun Qi waved his hand and interrupted him, "Okay, OK, OK, I can't understand what you said, just say how powerful the people on the Chajiang River are now, and you'll be beaten."

Nangong Jiansong thought for a while, "Now there are only five sects and four tribes, as well as the remnants of the Zhaotian Alliance, and our Nangong family. These are the top groups of people in the martial arts world today, but their personal strength is not as good as those of the Zhaotian Alliance."

"I can't compare to the Fire Saint I caught that day?"

"right."

"That's all right?" Sun Qi suddenly felt clear, "Okay, you said you should do it, what do you want me to do?"

Nangong Jiansong's eyes lit up, "You go to Chajiang and take advantage of the fact that the people from the Sifang Tribe have not left yet, you have to openly challenge the leader of the martial arts world. As long as you can defeat the leader of the martial arts world, the people of the Sifang Tribe will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble and help you ascend to the position of the alliance leader. After that, you will give them a little benefit and comfort them first, and then lead the Wulin League to help me regain the Nangong family. As long as the Nangong family and the Wulin League are combined into one, no one in the world can deal with us!"

"Okay, I wish you your dream come true, Brother Gong!" Sun Qi's eyes were fresh and shiny.

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On October 10th, the light rain turned cloudy, 16-25 degrees.

Chajiang, due to the strong insertion of the Wulin League, the situation has stabilized. Currently, Chajiang is divided into six parts, centered on the Chajiang Bridge. The Huang family, Tanmen, Huoling Sect and Nangong Sect each occupy an area. Because it was distributed by the Huang family, the big brother, and it seems fair and reasonable, no one dares to dissatisfie.

As for those small sects, although they also belong to the Wulin League, they are not qualified to participate in administrative distribution. At most, they can give them some discounts and just send them away and don’t make trouble.

The people from the Sifang Tribe have been here for almost half a month, and it seems that they will stay here and stop leaving. The Wulin League has long had objections to them, but they can't drive them away, so they are quite catching chickens.

At this moment, a man was standing there on the banks of the Cha River. This was Bai Jiechu. He was wearing casual clothes, holding something wrapped in white cloth in his hand, and staring at the river with sharp eyes.

There was a layer of white fog dew floating on the surface of the river, with a comfortable atmosphere. When you look through the fog dew, the river water is still so clear. This water can clearly see the bottom of the river during the day, and nothing in the water can hide, so no one has ever doubted the secret of crossing the Cha River.

Shirasuke Chuan carefully looked at the underwater scene, hoping to see something, but he had been here three or four times, and nothing was wrong. The last time the talk broke in the teahouse, Wan Chuan Quan was forced to postpone the plan, but Shirasuke Chuan was anxious, and he had to dream a lot, so he decided to prepare for action alone.

If you say this person is shameless and unreliable textbooks, it is a serious matter to listen to the wind and rain.

"What's the name in this water?" Bai Jiechuan said to himself. He couldn't figure out the situation and did not dare to go down and check it rashly. "It's so damn, a group of cowards, timid!"
Chapter completed!