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"They were all blinded by greed. I think General Yue served the country faithfully, and his relics should not be treasures or martial arts secrets."

Jiang Yi said in a harmonious voice: "I didn't expect that there are so many people in the martial arts world, and you still don't understand it."

"I'm just a bystander."

Ling Xueyan paused, then continued:

"I heard that Yu Changfeng of the Tianxing faction also died in your hands because of Yue Fei's relic. Why don't you make it clear to them that there are no treasures or secret books in the relic?"

Jiang Yi just shook his head and said calmly:

"No one will believe me if I explain it. People always believe what they want to believe. If I say that there is no treasure, they will probably think that I am lying and want to eat it all by myself."

Ling Xueyan also sighed when she heard the words:

"That's right, it's like my father betting on darts. Sometimes rumors will spread inexplicably that the darts he's betting are some kind of treasure, and a group of people will rob them."

While the two were talking, the white horse slowly entered Shiliu Town, Ling Xueyan said:

"Mr. Jiang, let's go to the pharmacy over there first. My father was injured in a fight with some evil masters who robbed darts. I need to buy some medicinal materials for him."

"it is good."

Jiang Yi nodded, and drove the horse to the door of the medicine shop.

The two got off their horses and went into the pharmacy to buy medicine.

After Ling Xueyan came out of the pharmacy with two packs of medicinal materials, the two of them stopped riding horses, but walked side by side on the street.

Jiang Yi said:

"Actually, I also have some medical skills. I may be able to help your father's injury."

Ling Xueyan was overjoyed, nodded and said: "My father suffered from an internal injury, which is difficult to heal, and I am in a dilemma. Mr. Jiang, you have advanced cultivation, maybe you can really have a better treatment method, but I will trouble you again."

Jiang Yi said casually:

"It's just a hands-on effort."

……

After walking for a while, Ling Xueyan pointed to the intersection ahead and said:

"Cross the street in front, and you will arrive at my home's bodyguard bureau."

Just as Jiang Yi was about to reply, he saw four people from the rivers and lakes approaching not far away. With a flash of light in their eyes, they grabbed Ling Xueyan and said in a deep voice:

"You stand aside first, I'm afraid I have some trouble here to deal with."

"What's wrong?" Ling Xueyan showed a puzzled expression.

Jiang Yi looked at the four people walking towards him, and said in a deep voice:

"It should be someone looking for revenge on me."

Ling Xueyan followed his gaze and was instantly attracted by a man and a woman among them.

Both men and women are more than 30 years old.

The man was dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He was free and easy, very handsome, but his demeanor was a bit cold and indifferent.

The woman is wearing brocade clothes, charming and charming, with a pretty appearance and the charm of a young woman.

The two walked side by side, looking like a man and a woman, like a couple of gods and gods.

Behind them, there are two young people in their twenties, who are overshadowed by men and women with extraordinary temperament, looking a bit inconspicuous.

However, Jiang Yi recognized the two after taking a quick glance. The two had met once, and they were the young swordsmen of the Tianxing School that they had met in the restaurant that day.

After seeing Jiang Yi, the two youths hurriedly said to the man in white:

"It's him, he is Jiang Yi. Master Xue, you must avenge Master Yu."

The beautiful young woman stared at Jiang Yi fiercely, her eyes were full of hatred, her originally beautiful appearance became a little hideous, she said through gritted teeth:

"Jiang Yi, today I want you to pay in blood."

As he said that, he looked at the man beside him: "Zimu, you must avenge my brother."

"Do not worry"

The man in white comforted his wife, but his tone remained calm, and he said in a cold voice:

"I'll kill him today to comfort the spirit of my elder brother."

Seeing that they were going to kill people as soon as they arrived, Ling Xueyan couldn't help being startled, and quickly asked:

"Who are you, why did you kill Mr. Jiang when you came here? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Go away, it's none of your business here."

The beautiful young woman glanced coldly at Ling Xueyan, and scolded harshly.

On the other hand, Xue Zimu, the white-clothed man, clasped his fists slightly, maintained a calm demeanor, and said lightly:

"The head of Xiayuntai Sword Sect, Xue Zimu, this is Zhuojing Yu Yaxiao. Five days ago, this Mr. Jiang killed Yaxiao's eldest brother, Yu Changfeng, the flying sword, so she lost her composure. Forgive me. I don’t know if the girl is related to Mr. Jiang?”

After hearing the other party's introduction, Ling Xueyan showed surprise: