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"Master Tang! Are you going to obediently hand over the Dragon Sparrow Blade, or should I step over the bodies of your Sword Forging Manor disciples to retrieve that precious blade?"

Arrogant voices echoed throughout the entire training ground.

The monks brought by Chen Wujin had now completely subdued the disciples of the minor sects in the stands, though perhaps some righteous individuals remained unpoisoned.

But now is not the time for them to stand up for themselves.

Some people looked sorrowful, while others were filled with righteous indignation. In short, today's martial arts gathering was completely disrupted.

Someone couldn't help but shout towards the stage: "Master Tang, don't listen to those scoundrels! The Dragon Sparrow Blade is an invaluable treasure; it must not fall into the hands of evil spirits!"

Unfortunately, the person who made the sound was struck in the heart by Xue Shazi the next second, bleeding to death. His body rolled off the stands like a rag doll, making a dull thud on the bluestone slab.

The hall erupted in uproar, and even some of the younger disciples couldn't help but cry.

These are the people of the Demonic Sect, bloodthirsty and cruel. Now they are at the mercy of others, and I am the fish on the chopping block. No one dares to speak anymore.

Blood Fiend was even dissatisfied with the blood flowing from the speaker, frowning and shaking his head: "A man's blood is ultimately not as sweet as a young girl's."

Upon seeing this, Chen Wujin let out a piercing laugh, slamming his staff heavily on the ground, causing cracks to spread across the stone platform: "Do you see that? This is what happens when you oppose us! Master Tang, do you want to watch your disciples die one by one before your eyes, or do you obediently hand over the Dragon Sparrow Blade?"

Tang Jingshan's knuckles turned white from the force. He looked at the terrified faces of the crowd below the stage, and then at the sect leaders around him whose inner strength had not yet recovered. A metallic taste rose in his throat.

Fortunately, Tangxi quickly helped him up, saying worriedly, "Father, please sit down!"

Not to be outdone, Xuan Yang Daoist beside him called out to the two below the stage, "You're oversimplifying things. Even though disciples from various families have suffered injuries, as long as I'm here, I will not let your schemes succeed!"

He had already sent Shen Huaizhen to secretly inform Lin Ci, but unexpectedly, having him reflect on his actions at Juxianlou earlier turned out to be the most correct choice he had made.

Just then, the group from Hundred Flowers Valley arrived.

After being treated by Doctor Su with acupuncture, Song Hengxue's injuries had subsided. Looking down at the arrogant members of the Demonic Sect, he loudly proclaimed, "You are far too disrespectful to our Hundred Flowers Valley."

"You think a mere little poison can stop us?"

Chen Wujin exchanged a glance with Xue Shazi beside him and laughed, "Even though we know that Master Song is a master of both medicine and martial arts, it's a pity that we deliberately waited until after your battle with the young master of the Lou family before showing ourselves, just to weaken the two of you."

"As for the antidote? Heh... I don't mean to look down on the people of Hundred Flowers Valley, but where are you going to find the herbs in such a short time?"

Su Ning and Yue Zijin have already told Tang Jingshan about the Purple Tassel Flower.

They initially thought they had found an antidote, but Tangxi bit her lip in frustration and said, "If you're looking for purple tassel flowers, the kitchen shouldn't have any."

"That thing is rare in Lingzhou City. Last time the kitchen went to buy supplies, only one or two flowers were left to use as a coloring agent for pastries. Later, Yue Zijin was incompatible with this thing, so in order to avoid a similar tragedy from happening again, the kitchen staff threw away all the purple tassel flowers."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Zijin collapsed to the side as if all her strength had been drained. "No way, is there really no solution to this situation?"

After dealing with the disciples blocking their way, Chen Wujin and Xue Shazi were about to head to the high platform to retrieve the Dragon Sparrow Blade when two disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect ran up from the mountain gate. The person they were holding was Shen Huaizhen, who had been sent by Xuan Yang Daoren to invite Lin Ci.

"Hey, who's this? Isn't this the famous disciple of Taihang Temple?"

Shen Huaizhen seemed to have been silenced by a pressure point, unable to make a sound, only able to sob.

"You wretched creature, release my disciples at once!" Xuan Yang Daoist roared angrily!

Just as the two were talking, Lou Xianyue suddenly walked over, glanced at everyone, and finally fixed her gaze on Su Ning: "You want purple tassel flowers, I have some."

Yue Zijin and Lou Xianyue didn't get along, so although he was pleasantly surprised, he remained silent. Song Hengxue, however, glanced at him upon hearing this and asked, "How many do you have?"

How much do you want?

Lou Xianyue looked at his opponent, who had just been competing with him for the championship on the dueling stage, with complicated emotions. However, the most important thing at this moment was to overcome the difficulties together and solve the immediate problem.

Song Hengxue replied firmly, "I'll take as many as you have."

"Alright, but who will come with me to fetch it?"

The bloodstains on Lou Xianyue's robes were still very obvious, but he didn't seem to be in much danger. After all, as the young master of the Lou family, even if he didn't bring them himself, his attendants would still carry life-saving pills with them.

Tang Xi was about to speak when Su Ning interrupted her, "I'll go with you!"

As soon as Su Ning finished speaking, dissenting voices arose from the side.

Yue Zijin was the first to explode, "Su Su, how can you go on something so dangerous? I'll go!"

Pei Yunlian also looked disapproving, "I agree with him."

Finally, it was Tang Xi's turn. She looked at Su Ning with a grave expression, "Su Su, it's too dangerous. Young Master Lou is injured, and you don't know martial arts. I'm scared."

But Su Ning naturally had her own considerations. She looked directly into Tang Xi's eyes and said, "Precisely because I don't know martial arts, I'm the most suitable person to retrieve the medicine."

"They don't know me, and they've never seen me before. As the young lady of the Sword Forging Manor, you're too conspicuous. I'm afraid you'll be captured as soon as you step off the platform."

"As for you," she turned to Pei Yunlian, "although your inner strength is sealed, you can still use your sword techniques. If we don't return in time and they attack the stands, you can at least hold them off for a while."

Actually, that's not the case. Sword techniques without internal energy are worlds apart from those with internal energy, but these words ultimately convinced Pei Yunlian.

Finally, she looked helplessly at Yue Zijin, "You are the only one among us who still has internal strength, so your burden is even heavier. You must guard this place well, and guard your father's knife."

The last sentence was spoken in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Yue Zijin's gaze was filled with melancholy, but it was quickly replaced by determination. He turned back to look at the Dragon Sparrow Blade. Yes, this was his father's heirloom, and this blade had once been stained with the blood of those wicked people.

But now the Demonic Sect has made a comeback, aiming to seize this sword. Regardless of whether they know the secret behind the Dragon Sparrow Sword, he must protect this place.

"Okay, I believe you."

Yue Zijin seemed to have grown up overnight, and her former carefree demeanor was replaced by seriousness.

He gripped the Kuai Zai knife tightly, and the image of how Yue Chuyang had used it to repel the enemy seemed to float into his mind.