Lin Fei looked at Jiang Buer on the left, and then at Wan Jianchen on the right, with a look of danger on his face.

Then, Lin Fei looked at both sides and said: There is only one Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint, and you all want it. If you continue like this, it will only hurt each other's harmony.

It seems that the Martial Arts Saint Book is not a good thing. Keeping it will only make people fight for vendetta for it. Now I throw it into the valley, so that it will no longer appear in the world, turn into soil, and make all heroes in the world forget it.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fei threw the Martial Saint Heart Sutra wrapped in silk cloth in his hand towards a deep-wooded valley below the Great Wall.

In the moonlight, the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint wrapped in yellow silk cloth flew into the deep valley in front of the eyes of the masters of the five sects and the master of the Netherworld Sect, Wan Jianchen.

Then, the elders of the five sects and ten sects who came to their senses and Wan Jianchen shouted in unison: Let’s go down the valley to find the Martial Saint Heart Sutra!

More than a hundred masters from the five sects and ten sects were like a group of big birds, flying away from the Great Wall, placing the mountains, forests and trees, and quickly heading towards the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint to fall into the valley.

Similarly, Wan Jianchen didn't care about Deng Ziyu, abandoned him on the beacon tower, and flew to the valley with twenty masters of the Netherworld with green faces and fangs.

After the people from both sides flew into the valley, only Lin Fei, Li Guang, Leng Ying, and Deng Ziyu on the beacon tower were left on the Great Wall.

Li Guang silently gave Lin Fei a thumbs up: High! Really high!

With this fake Martial Saint Heart Sutra, Lin Fei led the masters of the Five Sects and Ten Sects, Wan Jianchen and others from the Netherworld to flew into the valley to grab the Martial Saint Heart Sutra. This move really made Li Guang admire him.

Let's go and see Ziyu. Lin Fei said to Li Guang and Leng Ying.

Then, the three of them flew on the beacon tower where Wan Jianchen was previously. Lin Fei quickly untied the rope on Deng Ziyu's body and untied the acupunctured by Deng Ziyu.

After the acupoint was untied, Deng Ziyu was so excited that he threw himself into Lin Fei's arms and choked and said: Lin Fei, I thought I would never see you again.

Lin Fei was unexpected to the point of getting into his arms, but he did not think about it, but comforted Deng Ziyu and said: Ziyu, it’s all right now, I won’t let you get into trouble again.

Deng Ziyu nodded gently and happily: Well, this Wan Jianchen suddenly appeared in the bedroom of my base. Before I could react, I sealed my acupoints and grabbed me to come here.

He is the leader of the Netherworld Sect, with extremely high martial arts skills, and it is easy to get in and out of the base, so you will fall into his hands. However, I will not give him a second chance. A light flashed in Lin Fei's eyes.

When competing at the Beijing University Martial Arts Museum today, he didn't know that Wan Jianchen was the leader of the Netherworld, and he could not have killed Wan Jianchen in front of all the students in the school.

Then in the eyes of everyone in Kyoto University, he will become a murderer.

So, he just revealed Wan Jianchen's true face, but did not kill him.

But now it's different. He already knows that Wan Jianchen is the leader of the Netherworld Sect and has also kidnapped Deng Ziyu.

Lin Fei doesn't want to repeat the murder of Liu Wei again.

Therefore, Lin Fei decided to completely get rid of Wan Jianchen.

Of course, Lin Fei, the sect leaders, elders, and those of the five sects and ten sects, did not intend to let them go.

On the list of enemies who killed his parents, Jiang Buer and other leaders of the five sects and ten sects were all on the list.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the deep valley, like a thunderous thunder. From a distance, Lin Fei and others could feel the vibration of the air.

Needless to say, in the deep valley, the masters of the five sects and ten sects and the people from Wan Jianchen in the underworld had already started fighting for the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint.

Lin Fei and the others all smiled.

Leng Ying couldn't help but say to Lin Fei: Lin Fei, don't they know that the book is the fake Martial Saint Heart Sutra?

Lin Fei revealed the mystery: the sect leader, elder and Wan Jianchen of the Five Sects and Ten Sects were not only not stupid, but also extremely smart. It was because of their extremely smart that they were deceived.

Of course they would suspect that the thing was fake, but they had not taken it to their hands. They had seen it with their own eyes. Even if it was fake, they would not let the other party grab it.

Do you know why? This is why you would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

If this thing is real and falls into the other party's hands, wouldn't it be too much regret?

Li Guang, Leng Ying, and Deng Ziyu all realized it suddenly.

Deng Ziyu said: In this way, they are too smart, so they fell into Lin Fei's plan.

Lin Fei nodded: Let them kill each other, and after the death and injury are tragic, I will clean up the mess again.

Later, after Wan Jianchen and the people from the Five Sects and Ten Sects come back, you will protect Ziyu and I will deal with them. Lin Fei ordered Li Guang and Leng Ying.

Yes, Lin Fei, Li Guang and Leng Ying replied in unison.

Four people stood on the beacon tower, the wind and clouds were rolling in the night sky, the moon sometimes hidden in the clouds, sometimes floating out of the clouds, and the night of the Great Wall, the wind and clouds were treacherous.

Time is constantly passing, deep in the valley, screams are constantly coming, fierce battles are bombarded, and the air is constantly shaking.

I don’t know how long it took, but the screams and fierce battles in the deep valley became quiet, and the air suddenly became quiet.

They finally stopped killing each other. It seemed that they had discovered that it was the fake Martial Saint Heart Sutra. Lin Fei looked at the deep valley, but his face was very calm.

Li Guang couldn't help but ask Lin Fei: Lin Fei, how do you know that they discovered the fake Martial Saint Heart Sutra?

Because they have been killing for so long, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties. If they continue to kill, they may die together, and they will naturally not die together. Therefore, they will definitely quit the two sides to check the authenticity of the Martial Saint Heart Sutra. Lin Fei said.

If they find that the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint is real, then they may still risk their lives to fight, but if they find that it is fake, they will not be stupid and want to live. So now they suddenly calm down and must have discovered that the Heart Sutra of the Martial Saint is fake.

Li Guang, Leng Ying, and Deng Ziyu were originally suspicious of Lin Fei's words. After all, both sides wanted to get the Martial Saint Heart Sutra, and they were both red-eyed. How could they stop and check the authenticity of the Martial Saint Heart Sutra together?

But at this moment, Li Guang, Leng Ying and Deng Ziyu were surprised to see about twenty or thirty figures flying from the deep valley to the Great Wall.

Through the moonlight, Li Guang and the other two vaguely recognized that the twenty or thirty people were the figures of the elders of the sect leader of the Five Sects and the Ten Sects, Wan Jianchen and others, and the rest were their subordinates.

There were only twenty or thirty masters left in the hundred and dozens of masters. It seemed that they fought fiercely in the valley and 80% of them died. Li Guang had a little gloating on his face.

You can imagine how tragic a battle between the two sides in the valley was.

Swish swish swish swish.

Wan Jianchen, with six or seven Netherworld masters, flew to the aisle of the Great Wall first. Then more than twenty sect leaders and elders of Jiang Bu and a few subordinates also flew to the Great Wall.

There are 20 or 30 people in total, compared with more than 100 masters of the previous five sects and ten sects and twenty masters of the Netherworld, 80 or 90% of them died.

Not only did the personnel suffer huge losses, Wan Jianchen, the master of the Five Sects and Ten Sects, were not injured. Some had messy hair, some had bruised faces and swollen noses, some had blood on the corners of their mouths, and some had ragged clothes during the fierce battle.

Under the moonlight, the leader of the Netherworld Sect and the elders of the Five Sects and Ten Sects were like a group of beggars in a mess and furious manner, wishing to swallow Lin Fei on the beacon tower alive.
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