Han Qianye took out a dagger and said that it was his father's relic. He wanted Yang Dingtian to kowtow three times to the dagger.
The Ming Cult heroes were furious.
Han Qianye coldly laughed, saying that he was merely a lowly life. If Cult Master Yang didn't keep his promise, he could just cut him into pieces and no one in the world would know.
Xie Xun stood silently in the crowd. The feeling that Han Qianye gave him was that he was a scheming person who liked to play tricks. He was like a village ruffian who was full of tricks. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to deceive Taitish's heart in the original drama.
The people of the Ming Cult all cared about face. With Han Qianye saying this, no one could do anything to him.
Just as everyone was at a loss, Xie Xun glanced at Taitish. Seeing her eager expression, he knew that she wanted to stand up for him.
Xie Xun didn't want Taitish to walk down the same path as Yin Qianye, so he walked out of the crowd first. He looked at Yin Qianye and said,"How about I go to the Icy Jade Pool with you?”
Yin Qianye laughed coldly and shook his head.""This is the agreement between my father and Cult Master Yang. Could it be that your Ming Cult wants to break the agreement by relying on your numbers?”
When he spoke, he held the dagger in his hand and pressed it against his chest. He looked like he was a weakling who was willing to die a righteous death. Those who did not know better would really think that the Ming Cult had bullied him because they had more people. This caused some of the soft-hearted female disciples of the Ming Cult to even sympathize with him.
Xie Xun knew that this was just a little trick that Han Qianye was good at using the situation. If he really had to stab himself to death, he definitely wouldn't dare to do it.
"I am one of the Guardian Kings of the Ming Cult. I am willing to bind my hands and feet and enter the Clear Water Pond to compete with you. If you defeat me, the entire Ming Cult will recognize your strength and send you off the mountain politely.”
People like Han Qianye, to put it nicely, were just trying to earn some face for their father. In fact, they were just looking for an excuse. Their real purpose was to gain some reputation at Light Summit so that they could become famous in the martial world.
Otherwise, how could there be such a narrow-minded person in the world? Just because he was beaten to his knees during a martial arts competition, he would be indignant and clamor for revenge for his entire life, for his descendants to take revenge.
However, in the original movie, Yin Qianye was lucky. Not only did he increase his reputation, but he also kidnapped the Ming Cult's goddess, Taitish, and slapped all the men in the Ming Cult in the face, causing the Ming Cult to lose face.
To deal with this kind of villain, he had to dig a hole for him. He did not believe that he would not jump into it.
As expected, when Han Qianye heard that Xie Xun had to tie his hands and feet, a sly light flashed across his eyes as he quickly thought about the pros and cons.
He saw that Xie Xun was still young. No matter how good his martial arts were, how good could he be? Moreover, he had tied his hands and feet. He had originally competed in the water and had grown up by the sea. He already had a huge advantage. This way, victory was even more assured. His goal of increasing his reputation at Light Summit could be achieved.
Han Qianye calculated in his heart that he had at least a 90% chance of winning. He opened his mouth and was about to agree.
Unexpectedly, the Ming Clan elites voiced their objections one after another.
"This is an unfair competition!"
"With your hands and feet tied, how can you fight?”
"Please don't act on impulse, Shakyamuni Xie!”
The Ming Cult elites, including Yang Dingtian, had the same thoughts as Han Qianye. They believed that Xie Xun would definitely lose. In this cold pool, with his hands and feet tied, it was no different from sending himself to his death.
The White-Browed Eagle King, Five Loose Cultivators, and the others who had a good relationship with Xie Xun all revealed anxious expressions.
Just as Yang Dingtian was about to dissuade him, a gentle voice sounded.
"Father, his son can take revenge on you, and your daughter can also fight for you!”
"Since the hatred of the previous generation is to be resolved, then let the descendants of both sides do it. This is only fair.”
The one who spoke was Taitish. She bowed to Yang Dingtian.
The Ming Cult elites didn't know what was going on. Only Xie Xun knew that Taitish's bow was equivalent to acknowledging Yang Dingtian as her foster father.
Yang Dingtian reacted and looked at this daughter that he had just acknowledged. His face revealed a worried expression.
"Dad, don't worry. I grew up by the sea and am good at swimming.”
" This..." Yang Dingtian looked at Han Qianye, wanting to see what he meant.
Han Qianye's eyes lit up when he saw Taitish, but he concealed it well.
In fact, during the banquet, he had already noticed Taitish, this extremely beautiful woman. He didn't expect her to actually propose a competition with him. His eyes rolled, and his thoughts started to run wild.
Xie Xun was silent. In the end, he didn't stop Taitish. He knew that Taitish needed to make contributions and prove herself in front of the Ming Cult.
Whether it was to accumulate merit for the Persia Sect or to obtain status in the Ming Cult of the Central Plains, she had to perform meritorious deeds and display her strength to let others know that she was not a vase.
Taitish's peerless face was filled with confidence and cold arrogance, like snowflakes falling from the sky.
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