Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 171 The Style of the Great Sword Gods of the World (9.516k!)
In the silence of the night, Zhao Rong held up his sword and stepped lightly on the tiles of the mansion.

The only person in the world who can make him so cautious when facing a crisis is Dongfang Bubai.

His cold eyes swept across the lion-shaped roofs, broken tiles and flying eaves, which were shrouded in the faint moonlight.

Zhao Rong was certain in his heart that he was worrying too much.

At this moment, I roughly guessed why these people suddenly retreated.

Although he used the ink-splashing and hemp-covered freehand sword technique, top masters could still see the clues. Once the masters from different camps retreated, the rest of the people could not take advantage of the chaos and scattered like birds and beasts.

Zhao Rong walked around the mansion and found out that there were still people hiding in the dark, but the number was much less than before.

These people were not a concern for him, but they were still a disaster for the Fuwei Escort Agency.

Those masters just now were not sure that they could take away the sword manual, so none of them took it seriously.

These greedy people will never give up unless the sword manual is revealed.

Zhao Rong had a plan in mind. He looked around again and then headed towards the inner courtyard of the escort agency.
"Put those black-clad corpses here for now. It's not safe at night. We can deal with them in the morning."

"We must not neglect the brothers who died in our escort agency. We must make all arrangements for their funeral."

Lin Zhennan suppressed his worries, forced himself to remain calm and explained everything to calm people's hearts.

But the fear of the escort leaders was written on their faces.

Having just witnessed the methods used by the men in black, they knew that none of them could handle them, so they were quite frightened when moving the corpses.

In a short period of time, the people of Fuwei Escort Agency were in a panic.

They don't want to risk their lives.

Lin Zhennan patted Mrs. Wang on the shoulder and looked up to gesture towards the inner courtyard.

Mrs. Wang knew that he had something to say, so she took her son with her.

Lin Pingzhi looked back at the corpses of the men in black and felt uneasy.

Suddenly he thought of something, and said hurriedly:

"Mom and Dad, that master is helping us!"

"When the men in black saw him take action, they were all scared away."

Madam Wang took a deep breath and looked at Lin Zhennan: "Ping'er is right. If it weren't for this senior's help, my mother and I would have been captured."

"But I really can't remember. When has my Lin family ever met such a person?"

Madam Wang looked puzzled. "Based on the sword skills displayed by this senior, even if my family really has a sword manual, I'm afraid he would not look down on it."

Lin Pingzhi asked: "Could it be a chivalrous hero?"

Madam Wang touched the back of his head and sighed, "Rumors are spreading everywhere. Those greedy people who want to be invincible are full of ill will towards our Lin family. Now the martial arts world is chasing them. This hero has saved my mother and son once. I cannot repay his kindness."

"Ping'er, we can't expect too much. It would be a shame if we dragged others into this."

Lin Pingzhi nodded, thinking that what his mother said made sense, but when he thought of the disaster that was about to happen, he felt anxious and distressed, not knowing what to do.

As the mother and son were chatting, they suddenly noticed that Lin Zhennan's eyes were dull.

He was mumbling something in a low voice, "Is it that person?" "Is it that person?"

The mother and son were very worried when they saw him like this.

He was about to ask a question, but at the same time he stopped talking and paused.

A family of three stood at the entrance of the inner hall. On the left and right were round lamps with painted lions and hydrangea lace printed on the outside. There was also a standing scroll painting of a crouching tiger on silk in the inner hall.

There was a man standing in front of the incense sticks admiring the painting of Crouching Tiger.

A person appeared silently from the inner house, which should have frightened them.

But this figure looked so familiar, and he was dressed in black, and he was clearly the hero who had just helped.

Lin Zhennan's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing became shortness of breath when he thought of all the possibilities!
He tried his best to calm himself down, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands together and greeted:
"Excuse me. Excuse me, is this Senior the Sword God of Xiaoxiang, Hero Zhao?"

When Lin Zhennan was asking questions, the person in front of him turned around, and a series of memories in his mind were pierced, and the face matched the person in his impression.

Yes, it’s still that boy!
But he had a transcendent bearing that was not there at that time.

"Captain Lin, long time no see."

"Hero Zhao~!! It's really you!!"

Lin Zhennan's emotions were hard to describe. He gave a complex and excited shout of respect and was about to kneel down on his knees.

Zhao Rong reached out and held him.

"Captain, there is no need to do this. Please stand up quickly."

Seeing that he was still trying to kneel, Zhao Rong used a little force to pull him to a chair beside him and made him sit down.

Lin Zhennan stopped forcing him to bow, but quickly stood up and invited Zhao Rong to the seat of honor, and then sat down beside him.

Mrs. Wang and Lin Pingzhi stared at this scene in amazement.

Xiaoxiang Sword God? !
For a moment, they felt as if they were suddenly enlightened.

There are not many people in the world who can scare away all those monsters and demons, and the person in front of you is one of them!

Yes
That day, the King of Heaven, Xiang Wen, was fearless, but he was scared away near Hengzhou Prefecture. It is reasonable that the Sword God was scared away in front of him now.

But but!

How could my husband (father) know Xiaoxiang Sword God? !

Mrs. Wang and Lin Pingzhi were full of doubts, surprise and nervousness.

Madam Wang pulled Lin Pingzhi forward and bowed, "Master Zhao, you saved my mother and my life. This is such a great favor that I cannot repay you enough!"

Zhao Rong stood up to help him and said:
"Madam Wang, Master Lin, there is no need to do this. The chief escort and I are old friends from Le'an. The chief escort did me a favor in the past, so it is only right that I help him now."

Lin Zhennan felt ashamed and flustered, and kept saying that he didn't dare.

"Master Zhao, your words are too kind. I just randomly threw away a few Dark Greens back then. How can that be considered a favor?"

"If Master Zhao hadn't taken action today, I'm afraid my entire Lin family would have been gone."

"Eh"

Zhao Rong shook his head slightly: "Even a drop of water should be remembered. Moreover, since I have some ability this time, if I sit back and do nothing, wouldn't I be ungrateful?"

Lin Zhennan was shocked when he heard this, and his heart was filled with emotions.

I never thought that the little kindness at that time would buy the Lin family a glimmer of hope when they suffered a devastating disaster!
Mrs. Wang and Lin Pingzhi were confused as they listened to what their old friend from Le'an said.

But now is not the time to ask these questions.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the face of a man who was about the same age as himself, and felt the aura of the other person, and was amazed.

After hearing his words, my heart was filled with warmth and I admired him even more.

Madam Wang said worriedly, "Master Zhao, the martial arts world is in chaos now. If you get involved, won't you get into big trouble?"

Zhao Rong's voice was neither hurried nor slow:
“Although this matter is complicated, it can be solved.”

"The escort leader has always wanted to make friends with the Qingcheng Sect?"

"That's right." Lin Zhennan responded and was about to tell the story between himself and Master Yu.

did not expect.
"When I passed by Jiangcheng, I found that the disciples of Qingcheng Sect were keeping an eye on the Fuwei Branch. I thought it was your business, so I asked someone to investigate. That's when I discovered that Yu Canghai from Songfeng Temple had been plotting to steal your family's sword manual."

"What~!"

The three members of the Lin family were shocked. They didn't expect that the Qingcheng Sect would have such a plan!
They absolutely believed what Zhao Rong said.

"Master Yu actually..."

Lin Zhennan was a little dazed and sighed.

Then Zhao Rong said:

"The Qingcheng Sect is considered a reputable and upright sect, so I can't just kill them directly. So I have been sending people to keep an eye on them. When Yu Canghai takes action, I will capture him and help you resolve the crisis."

"The Qingcheng Sect alone was not a big concern, but now the world is saying that the Exorcist Sword Technique is related to Dongfang Bubai, and it has caused chaos in the martial arts world. I couldn't have expected this, and I came to Fuzhou in a hurry, so I'm a little late."

When the three members of the Lin family heard this, they realized that this person had been secretly caring about them.

For a moment I didn't know how to express my gratitude.

Lin Zhennan had built up such a huge business and had always remained calm, but now he felt awkward when he stood up, and it seemed that whatever he said would be meaningless.

Seeing that they still wanted to thank him, Zhao Rong quickly reached out to stop them.

"Let's get through this first."

Madam Wang asked, "Master Zhao, what should we do now?"

Zhao Rong groaned and looked at Lin Zhennan: "Captain Escort, let me ask you a question first, does your Lin family have a sword manual?"

After the twists and turns of that night, Lin Zhennan realized everything and no longer cared about the "endless disasters" in his ancestral precepts.

He didn't want to hide it from Zhao Rong, so he hesitated and looked at the rooftops around him.

"Just say it."

"No one in the world has the ability to spy on me."

After hearing his words, Lin Zhennan realized that he was worrying too much. He glanced at his wife and children again and said:

"In fact, I don't know if it is a sword manual or not, and I have never seen it before."

He looked nostalgic, "Mr. Yuantu left behind a will. He said that the things in the cellar of the old house in Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou are the ancestral heirlooms of our Lin family. All descendants of our Lin family are not allowed to look through them, otherwise there will be endless disasters."

After hearing this, Lin Pingzhi finally understood that his father had his reasons for hiding the truth.

Zhao Rong asked again: "Where is Xiangyang Lane?"

Lin Zhennan said, "The escort agency is in the west of the city, and Xiangyang Lane is in the north of the city. These are the old names. Not many people in the city know about the Lin family's old house. Many sunflowers were planted there before, so it's easier to find it if we say Sunflower Lane now."

Sunflower
Zhao Rong looked thoughtful.

Lin Zhennan was undecided for a moment: "If it can save my family, there is no need to feel sorry for this ancestral item. But if the news spreads like this, I am afraid that those who didn't get the item will come to cause trouble."

"The disaster is endless"

"good."

Zhao Rong said, "These people who came tonight are very secretive. Even if I show up, there is nothing to talk to them about. No matter how many people I kill tonight, they will still keep an eye on you."

"So, this matter needs to be put out in the open and let them fight it out among themselves."

Lin Zhennan took a breath and said, "What Mr. Zhao means is..."

"Don't block people at the entrance of the escort agency."

Zhao Rong continued: "Not only can we not block it, but we have to hire someone."

"Invite all those hiding in Fuzhou to the escort agency, and then discuss with them the ownership of this sword manual."

Lin Zhennan hesitated: "I have thought about this before, but I was terrified when I thought about it, for fear that they would take action directly at the Lin family."

Mrs. Wang sighed secretly.

The Lin family is weak and is a piece of fat meat. How can they sit and talk with a bunch of hangers-on?

Zhao Rong smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter. When they take off their night clothes and reveal their identities, they will be more afraid."

"The escort leader just needs to hire some people and have them all come together within three days."

"I will come and talk to them then."

"I want to see which sect dares to be so aggressive."

His words were calm, but the confidence that came from them shocked the three members of the Lin family.

I felt that the big tiger in the "Crouching Tiger" painting was just a cat in front of the person in front of me.

With the Sword God in charge, even if the Lin family is a piece of fat meat, how many people dare to take action?

Lin Zhennan felt that his family was saved, and he kowtowed to express his gratitude again:

"Hero Zhao, you are so kind to us. Our Lin family has no way to repay you~!"

The three members of the Lin family insisted on worshipping, so Zhao Rong moved aside and let them worship the incense burner.

"Captain, where is the exact location of the Lin family's ancestral home? And do you know where the cellar is?"

"I know, I know." Lin Zhennan responded quickly.

Zhao Rong said cautiously: "We probably have to tell them where this place is, and we have to make sure they have the sword manual. Otherwise, if they can't find the sword manual, they will come to trouble the Lin family again."

Lin Zhennan bowed and said:

"I will follow the arrangements of Mr. Zhao."

After that, he told Zhao Rong the specific location of the Lin family's ancestral home and cellar, and arranged the best room for him to stay in.

The three members of the Lin family went to bed very late. They were worried and frightened before, but now they felt an indescribable sense of peace.
Fuzhou, in the Lin family’s old house in Xiangyang Lane.

"Brother Sun, why did you leave just now?" asked the two elders Wu and Shi.

Sun Zhongqing said, "The man from Hengyang is here."

"He changed his sword technique but it couldn't hide it from my eyes."

Xiaoxiang Sword God?

When Wu and Shi heard this, their eyes widened and they couldn't help but think of the man with the sword.

"Strange, is he here for the sword manual as well?"

"No matter what his purpose is, it is not convenient for us to fight him now. Shangguan Hall Master and his men will be here soon, so there is no need to rush."

"Makes sense."

The situation was chaotic at the time, and facing some of the most powerful masters in the world, it was not shameful for the three of them to temporarily avoid the limelight.

……

"Brother Ding, why are you leaving?!"

Nearing the Songshan base in Fuzhou, Bu Chen felt somewhat puzzled.

Ding Mian's face was filled with murderous intent: "How many people in the world can kill my Junior Brother Han with a sword attack from the side? How many people in the world can kill a martial arts expert with just one move?"

"The one who is giving us trouble must be that kid from Hengyang."

"Damn it, this damn bastard who spread the news, bringing this kid from Hengyang here is a big trouble."

Zhong Zhen frowned: "Hasn't he already understood the true meaning of life? Why did he come to Fuzhou?"

"Are you also after the sword manual?"

"He may not think highly of the sword manual, and he probably doesn't want us to succeed."

Ding Mian said, "Senior Brother Zuo will be here soon, we will act according to the situation."

"If this kid takes the sword manual from the Lin family, we will pretend that the evil cult wiped out the entire Lin family and let the people in the martial arts world know that the Lin family died because of Xiaoxiang Sword God."

"It would be best if we could unite the good and evil forces and go to Hengshan Mountain to eliminate this great threat!"

"That's how it should be!"

……

It was dawn the next day.

Originally, everyone in the Fuwei Escort Agency was in a panic, and some people even packed their bags and prepared to run away.

But
As the owner of this place, Lin Zhennan, unlike his usual sad expression, appeared energetic and radiant.

There was no sign of collapse in him.

"Captain Shi, Captain Zheng, please post this notice at the entrance of the escort agency, one on each side."

"Captain Li, take your men to break through the wall in the middle of the outer courtyard of the escort agency hall, and make some arrangements for the guest invitation."

"Boss Wang, go take out all the tables, chairs, and tea sets that were put into the warehouse at the end of the year."

"..."

This is the chief escort.
Escort Captain Shi and Escort Captain Zheng were shocked when they read the content of the notice. If they invited these devils to their door, wouldn't the world be turned upside down? !
They were quite shocked, but they saw that Lin Zhennan suddenly seemed confident and didn't seem to be pretending.

"Captain Escort, do you really want to do this?"

"Well, stick it on."

Lin Zhennan nodded, and several escort leaders looked at the content of the notice again and felt dizzy.

It says: Fuwei Escort Agency invites heroes from all over the world to come and discuss important matters in three days.
North of Fuzhou City.

Zhao Rong entered an alley according to Lin Zhennan's instructions.

At the front of the alley, a young man in black walked in.

Suddenly, a strange west wind whimpered, causing the two sunflowers at the entrance of the alley to dance gently. Unfortunately, it was not the time for the flowers to bloom, so they could not be seen blooming towards the sun.

After walking in the alley for half a cup of tea, I looked up and saw an abandoned courtyard.

There is a black door and white walls, with old vines climbing up the top of the walls and light coming through several windows.

The Lin family's old house.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, thinking that the location given by Lin Zhennan was very accurate.

He originally didn't have much interest in the Chicken-Cutting Sword Technique, but now that he was here, he wanted to see what wonders there were.

wrong
someone!

Zhao Rong moved his ears, looked up and down the alley, and took a few steps closer. Sure enough, he heard footsteps in the Lin family's old house.

According to what Lin Zhennan said, he stepped on Feiyan Chaoshui Jin and carefully moved towards the back door of the old house.

Fly up the low wall.

I spotted the half-collapsed chimney at first glance, and feeling in that direction, I finally found a small courtyard.

Further ahead was the kitchen. He fiddled around in a pile of weeds and found the entrance to the cellar.

The cellar was only about ten feet deep, and there were some broken wine jars on the ground.

Zhao Rong took off his bag, inside of which was a tattered box, in which the cassock was placed.

He placed the broken box next to the broken wine jar and covered it up a little with some soil and broken tiles.

I dare not hide it too deeply, for fear that some fool might not be able to find it.

Monk Du Yuan is really careful.

Even if future generations search the cellar, they will find nothing.

I'm leaving you a sword manual this time, which can help you complete your mission.

Thinking that there were other people in the ancestral home, he suddenly became cautious.

After coming out of the cellar, he jumped onto the roof from the backyard and headed towards the area of ​​the ancestral home where the footsteps were most frequent.

After listening to the conversation below for a while, it was obvious that they were thieves from the evil cult.

These evil cult members actually used the Lin family's old house as their home.

It seemed like he stumbled upon it by accident and had no idea that this was the Lin family's old house.

Zhao Rong found it unbelievable, but did not disturb them.

According to the layout of the ancestral home described by Lin Zhennan, he headed northwest to find the Buddhist temple.

This Buddhist temple occupies a large area.

Others only thought that Lin Yuantu's hands were stained with blood when he was a bodyguard, and that he was repenting for his lifetime of killing in this Buddhist temple in his later years, but they had no idea that he was actually a monk and that was why he was chanting sutras and reciting the Buddha's name.

After practicing this sword technique to ward off evil, his mentality became distorted and his temperament changed drastically. Others could not see the changes in Lin Yuantu, which might be related to his Buddhist teachings.

Zhao Rong guessed in his mind and quietly went down to the courtyard in front of the Buddhist temple.

He stopped and listened carefully to make sure no one noticed, then walked into the Buddhist hall.

Bodhidharma portrait.

Muttering to himself, Zhao Rong glanced into the Buddhist hall. Suspecting that he had seen it wrong, he blinked and glanced again.

The empty Buddhist temple is cleaner than a bowl licked by a dog.

Wooden fish, futon, Buddhist scriptures, bells and chimes.
No, nothing.

Where is the portrait of Bodhidharma?
Zhao Rong searched again, leaving no corner untouched, but could not find the portrait at all.

He looked up at the roof. The Sword Manual of Exorcism was in the sandwich between the rubble and the wooden pillars. As long as he lifted up the entire roof, he would definitely find the sword manual.

But the roof of this Buddhist temple is really not small.

While I was weighing the pros and cons in my mind, I suddenly heard an excited shout from outside:
"Master Jia!"

"Master Shangguan!"

"Master Tong!"

"Great! You're finally here~!"

Someone asked: "Is Xiang Wentian still in Fuzhou?"

"Yes, he heard that the sword manual is related to the Eastern Sect Leader, so he might not want to leave."

"Hahaha," someone laughed wildly, "That's perfect. We should kill Xiang Wentian first, then kill the Lin family and make them hand over their sword manual. How can we let others learn our Dongfang brother's martial arts?"

Jia Bu, Shangguan Yun, Tong Baixiong, Sun Zhongqing and the two elders Shi Wu, not counting the other masters of the Demon Sect, just these people together are quite a problem.

The Lin family's old house turned out to be a den of dragons and tigers.

Zhao Rong stared at the roof with hatred. It was not appropriate to take action now. It would not be too late to lift the roof after the storm was over.

This temple must have been searched.
Yu Canghai has never looked for the Lin family's ancestral home, so it seems that it can only be.
Good, good, what a great Master Zuo.

He looked at the empty Buddhist temple again, then walked out of the yard, onto the roof, and walked towards the courtyard wall.

What Zhao Rong didn't expect was
He was just approaching the west wall of the courtyard and passing by the patio in the yard below when an old man with a white beard and a long face and a long sword on his back looked up at him.

The two of them looked at each other!

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long-faced old man below frowned.

As long as Sun Zhongqing shouts loudly and then draws his sword and attacks with all his might, there is a certain chance that the masters of the Demon Cult will fight against the Xiaoxiang Sword God today.

but,

Master Sun had no intention of fighting. He took one look and said nothing. Then he turned and walked towards the courtyard behind him, his steps getting faster and faster.

Zhao Rong knew this man's character. It was better to have less trouble than more. He also didn't want to fight with the masters of the Demon Cult at this moment.

He left the old house and headed towards the Fuwei Escort Agency.
"Brother Sun, what's going on?"

Elder Shi Kezhan of Zijin Hall noticed that Sun Zhongqing's expression was not right.

Hall Master Sun glanced towards the west and said, "The man from Hengyang just arrived."

"Um?!"

Elder Shi was shocked: "How did he know we were here?"

"Maybe he followed us last night, but we didn't notice it."

Soon the two of them told Tong Baixiong and others about this.

Shangguan Yun said cautiously: "The main goal this time is to kill Xiang Wentian and then seize the sword manual."

"Don't worry about Hengyang for now. If he causes trouble, it will be difficult for us to accomplish these two tasks."

No one had any objections.

Suddenly, members of the Demon Cult came running over from outside.

"Hall masters and elders, I have something to report!"

Shangguan Yun said: "Speak."

"The Lin family spread the news that they would like to invite heroes from all over the world to discuss important matters in three days."

"Hahaha, what else could it be?"

Tong Baixiong laughed loudly: "Isn't it just the Sword Manual of Exorcism? Why should I listen to him? Just come and get the sword manual directly."

Jia Bu laughed and said, "What a big mouth you have. How can a small escort agency have the right to invite heroes from all over the world?"

Master Sun stroked his white beard and said, "Fuwei Escort Agency doesn't have this qualification, but the man from Hengyang does."

"He helped the Fuwei Escort Agency last night, and just now he showed up here on purpose. I'm afraid he was reminding us not to act rashly."

"How ridiculous!" Tong Baixiong patted his chest and was about to say something crazy.

Shangguan Yun understood his temperament and advised:

"Brother Tong, why bother getting angry with a young boy? The purpose of our trip is to complete the task assigned by Dongfang Sect Leader. It will be the same if we wait three days to get the sword manual."

Tong Baixiong is extremely loyal to Dongfang Bubai.

So I snorted and stopped being reckless.
The Fuwei Escort Agency had a large number of people watching over it, and the notices they posted quickly spread.

Many people who did not know the truth laughed at the Fuwei Escort Agency for its lack of self-awareness.

There are also some people who want to muddy the waters and don't want to see any discussion about who will own the sword manual.

That night
The people who were secretly watching no longer waited and watched, and a group of men in black rushed into the Lin family!
There was a bloody rain in the Fuwei Escort Agency.

The morning of the second day.

Those who were still waiting and watching were surprised.

The door of Fuwei Escort Agency was opened wide, and more than thirty door panels were carried out by the escorts, all of which were covered with corpses of men in black.

this.!

"Could it be that there is an expert helping the Fuwei Escort Agency?"

They were discussing when a new sign was hung at the door of Fuwei Escort Agency.

It said: Black-clad thieves, anyone who takes ten steps inside will be killed.

“Arrogant~!!”

Some violent and brutal outlaws broke in again on the second night.

It was another night of bloody rain.

Morning of the third day.

The sky in Fuzhou was gloomy and dark, with rolling dark clouds.

The door of the escort agency opened again, and a scene similar to yesterday appeared again.

The door panels were connected, and the bodies of the men in black were lined up in a row.

Some local porters sang northern Fujian folk songs in dialect. They didn't have much singing talent, but the tune sounded like the howling of ghosts and foxes, just right for sending these wandering ghosts on their way.

The night of the third day.

In the tavern closest to the Lin family across Ximen Street, a yellow-faced man was sitting quietly by the wooden window. He had been sitting there for several days.

Feng Buping frowned slightly and took another sip of wine.

More people came to Fuzhou, but the Fuwei Escort Agency was unusually quiet tonight.

Three days have passed.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, two rows of guards stood at the entrance of Fuwei Escort Agency to welcome guests.

The two courtyards were connected from the escort agency hall, and chairs were placed in a row, so it could easily accommodate a thousand people.

There was a constant stream of people walking on the bluestone road to the entrance of the escort agency.

"Excuse me, who is your friend from?" asked the escort on the left side of the door.

A cold-faced man showed no expression. Someone behind him said, "This is the second in command of our Tianhe Gang!"

The Tianhe Gang is a large gang of tens of thousands of people, and the second in command is the top expert under the gang leader Huang Bolu.

"Please~!"

At this time, the porter on the right side of the door asked a short Taoist priest with a dusty face, "Excuse me, where is this Taoist priest from?"

The short Taoist priest spoke in a Sichuan accent and said coldly: "Songfeng Temple in Qingcheng Mountain, Yu Canghai."

The executioner was suddenly startled.

If the escort agency had not given instructions in advance, he would have gone in and called the chief escort to come out to greet him.

Master Yu of the Qingcheng Sect was someone they had never seen before, and they couldn't even send him gifts. But now Master Yu actually came to them in person.

"Master Yu, please come in!"

Yu Canghai led the Four Beauties of Qingcheng and several disciples, but did not enter the escort agency immediately. Instead, he glanced around with a very complicated look.

"Humph, the Fuwei Escort Agency is really quite grand."

He spoke in a sarcastic tone, and a hunchback came over to him. It was Mu Gaofeng.

The camel mocked:

"Master Yu has just arrived in Fuzhou and he is already so angry. Why don't you break into the escort agency at night and get the sword manual alone to understand the true meaning of life?"

Yu Canghai smiled with his face but not his heart:

"How could our Qingcheng Sect, a reputable and upright sect, do such things? It is very appropriate for you, the camel, to do such things. But I heard that the camel from Saibei tried to steal the sword manual but was beaten and fled in panic. I don't know if it is true."

The two men glared at each other, snorted, and entered the Fuwei Escort Agency.

At this time, more than a dozen people came in one after another, and the escort who was welcoming them felt his scalp tingling.

They were selected from a group of escorts and can be said to be the most stable and calm people.

But he was also shocked by the identities of these people in the martial arts world.

The leader of Jiujiang Baijiao Gang, Shi, and the owner of Changjing Island, Sima Da.

Mo Xing, the head of Zhengzhou Baguadao Sect, is related to Luoyang Jindao Sect for several generations by marriage, and is also related to Fuwei Escort Agency.

Taishan School Yuqingzi and Yuyinzi.

Taoist Songwen and Taoist Songya of the Emei Sect.

Zhen Huazi, the junior fellow disciple of Kunlun Sect's leader.

The deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect is Zhang Jin'ao.

The two masters of the Xuankong Sect of Kongtong Sect, the Divine Fist.
No matter which one is taken out, he is a famous master!

"Amitabha~!"

An old monk and an old Taoist priest came together.

The escort who greeted the guests hurriedly asked, "Master, Taoist priest, may I ask where the immortal resides?"

"I am a monk from Shaolin."

"I am a Wudang Taoist."

Upon hearing this, all the martial arts people in front of the escort agency looked over.

Shaolin and Wudang are the leaders of the righteous sect. I didn’t expect that Master Fangsheng and Taoist Qingxu would come here together.

How wonderful can the truth of life be?

"it is good!"

The cheers were so loud that they made people's ears swell, and many people in the martial arts world moved out of the way.

"I didn't expect to meet people from Shaolin and Wudang Sect here. Aren't you and Songshan Sect fighting against my Divine Sect in Zhengzhou? How did you find the time to come to Fuzhou?"

The Eagle Knight Shangguan Yun walked at the front, followed by the four hall masters and two elders of the Sun Moon Sect. As they walked together, it seemed as if the dark clouds in the sky were thicker.

"Master Shangguan has already gone to Fuzhou, how can we let the Sword Manual of Exorcism fall into the hands of the Demon Cult?"

A large group of gangsters who were blocking the road made way again.

Ding Mian, the Great Guardian of Mount Song and the Pagoda-Bearer, walked in front, followed by Fei Bin, Lu Bai, Zhong Zhen, and Bu Chen.

The Guardian of Songshan stood beside the two masters of Shaolin and Wudang, facing the masters of the Demon Sect.

Many people in the martial arts world were excited when they saw this scene.

So many great masters and celebrities.

You can’t go wrong about the essence of life!
At this time, another man came in. He had a white beard hanging down to his chest and was wearing a white robe. He was drinking as he walked.

He looked at Shangguan Yun and his party, and then at the Wudang, Shaolin and Songshan sects.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed loudly and shouted to the escort who greeted him, "I am Xiang Wentian!"

Many people from both the good and evil worlds had grudges against him, but the atmosphere was extremely strange at the moment and no one took action.

Shangguan Yun praised: "Xiang Wentian, you are quite courageous."

"I am more than just brave. Even your courage combined is not even a fraction of mine," he said sarcastically.

Several masters of the evil sect glanced at the Shaolin monks, the Wudang Taoist priests, and the bodyguards, but finally held back.

All the monsters, both good and evil, rushed in.

In a short period of time, thousands of people from the martial arts world have come to the Lin family!

Sitting in the hall were the top figures from both the good and evil factions, and sitting in the courtyard were gang leaders and village chiefs.

Everyone who could sit down had a name.

The people standing behind are not easy to deal with.

There was no need for anyone to give any instructions; they only needed to glance at the seats to know where their faction should be seated.

Lin Zhennan looked at the gang of martial arts masters and felt bitter.

What virtue and ability?
Only at this moment did he truly understand the crisis of the Lin family.

In his eyes, this scene where all the forces of the underworld gather together is a picture of hell!
Some were drinking tea, some were sneering, and some were looking at each other with murderous intent.

Seeing many people sitting down, Yu Canghai's face turned cold. He stared at Lin Zhennan with murderous intent in his eyes, as well as a sense of annoyance and regret.

Thinking of the Sword Manual of Exorcism flying away from his hand, he wanted to fly forward and smash Lin Zhennan's heart into eight pieces with a Heart-stimulating Palm.

Yu Canghai clenched his fist, looked around, and suddenly said loudly:
"Boss Lin, you are so grand. All the martial arts masters are here, but you still don't take out the Sword Manual of Exorcism. Do you think that the small Fuwei Escort Agency is really qualified to sit down and discuss the sword manual with us?"

He glanced sideways and didn't look Lin Zhennan in the eye.

Immediately, those people in the martial arts world who had long been dissatisfied started shouting.

"Hurry up and take out the sword manual!"

“Bang!” Someone smashed the teacup and said, “I’m not here to drink tea. Hurry up and take out the Sword Manual of Exorcism!”

"That's right. How can a small escort agency say who the sword manual belongs to? Bring out the Sword Manual of Exorcism and we will..."

"Oh?"

At this moment, a cold voice overwhelmed the noise and abruptly interrupted the voice of the scarred burly man behind the second-in-command of the Tianhe Gang!

"So what kind of brilliant person are you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the huge hall of the escort agency suddenly became quiet.

It was because the voice was quite strange, as if it was spoken into their ears, and they felt a slight blockage in their chest and difficulty breathing.

Especially those who have great internal strength, their expressions changed after hearing these words.

Xiang Wentian frowned and put down his wine glass.

He keenly felt that his true energy was pulsating in his body for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, it made him feel a little nervous.

People with profound internal strength in various sects felt the same as Xiang Wentian.

Is it an illusion?

If the Four Friends of Jiangnan were here, they would never make a fuss, because the people present knew too little about the Seven-String Invisible Sword.

"This must be Master Yu of Songfeng Temple, what a great reputation."

"I wonder if I am qualified to discuss swordplay with you?"

As soon as these two sentences came out, the expressions of Shangguan Yun, Tong Baixiong, Jia Bu and others all changed.

Sun Zhongqing was already looking towards the gate of Fuwei Escort Agency.

Shangguan Yun glanced at Jia Bu, and Jia Bu made eye contact with him.

The true energy actually resonated with the voice of the person who spoke, and leaped upwards like a sword for a moment!
Could it be the invisible sword energy? !

The leap of the true qi and sword was not very obvious, but it shocked them. This had never happened even when they were facing the Eastern Sect Leader.

Is this the Xiaoxiang Sword God?
All the masters turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw a young man in blue clothes walking out from the side of the hall with a faint smile.

Xiang Wentian, Shangguan Yun, Jia Bu, Tong Baixiong, Ding Mian, Lu Bai, Zhen Huazi, Taoist Master Song Wen.
A group of masters who were affected by his voice exerted their strength at the same time, and showed their own momentum the moment Zhao Rong appeared. As they waved their sleeves and raised their hands, a strong wind blew!

I saw the young man in green clothes flying backwards!

If an ordinary person was targeted by so many experts, he would probably be scared to death.

But an inexplicable sword force turned into freehand sword energy, suppressing all the responses of the masters!

Zhao Rong waved his sleeves and the strong wind blew towards Yu Canghai. The corners of the short Taoist's robe fluttered and the veins on his face throbbed.

The gang of people in the martial arts world finally saw who the person was.

The Tianhe Gang expert who had been interrupted before didn't dare to utter a word, and didn't even dare to glance in that direction.

Xiaoxiang Sword God!

All the martial artists from various places suddenly realized why the Fuwei Escort Agency suddenly became so powerful.

In the north there is Dongfang Bubai, and in the south there is Xiaoxiang Sword God!
It is said in the martial arts world that if one can get these two to make a second move, then he would die without regrets.

When I saw it today, I found that the sword energy was indeed sinister, and the rumors were true!

"Amitabha!"

Master Fang Sheng put his hands together and was the first to come out and greet:
"I have heard of the Sword God again, and his demeanor is even better than before."

Zhao Rong smiled and asked, "Master, are you in good health?"

"Thanks to the help of the Sword God, I am now fine."

Master Fang Sheng was extremely polite to his savior.

But in the eyes of others, it seemed that Shaolin Temple also showed great respect to Xiaoxiang Sword God and did not dare to neglect him.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly to Master Fang Sheng, then looked at Yu Canghai.

"Master Yu, you haven't replied to me yet?"

"Am I qualified to discuss swordplay with you?"

The short Taoist priest relied on his status as the leader of the righteous sect. He was not worried that Zhao Rong would suddenly kill people, but it was impossible for him not to be afraid at all.

He turned his head away and didn't look at Zhao Rong, snorted and said:

"Of course I want the sword manual if Xiaoxiang Sword God discusses it with me, but I have no reason to discuss it with you. Could it be that the Sword Manual of Exorcism is already in your hands? Then we should go to Hengshan to discuss the sword manual, not to Fuwei Escort Agency."

There was a hidden sarcasm in his words.

Zhao Rong asked in return, "If the Sword Manual of Exorcism was in my hands, would Master Yu really have the courage to come to Hengshan to fight with me?"

"I originally had no interest in the Sword Manual of Exorcism, but now that I hear you say that, I would like to get it. Let's see if Master Yu dares to come to Yancheng."

As soon as these words were spoken, people from both the good and evil sides looked at Yu Canghai in unison!

Many people glared at him.

Short Taoist, just shut up!

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