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Chapter 27 Hualien Sect and Diancang Sect

No sect of the rivers and lakes knows whether their own family needs to be eliminated in the eyes of Peng Ke, or they can hold their hands high and let it go.

However, Yan Jian felt that the business ability of his family's Buyanzong highly overlapped with Jinyiwei's, so he shouldn't be able to kill them immediately.
Sitting on the main seat in the main hall, Yan Jian kept thinking.

It wasn't until several disciples led Hua Pingan into the gate that he came back to his senses.

"Sovereign, this is Hua Qianhu from Jinyiwei."

Yan Jian focused his attention on Hua Pingan who was standing in the center of the hall.

Hua Ping'an also looked up at Yan Jian without any respect.

Yan Jian, who is only 46 years old this year, has a very ruddy complexion and looks good. He has two beards on his chin and upper lip. According to the aesthetics of today's people, he can be said to be a handsome uncle.

It is his pair of eyes, which are slender and long, matching the shape of his face, but when he smiles, it will give people a feeling of treachery.

However, appearance and temperament were secondary. Hua Ping'an's eyes were mainly focused on Yan Jian's palms.

The head of the Silent Sect is also a martial arts prodigy, and at the age of 40, he stepped into the realm of a congenital master!

Even if he was born in the Buyan sect who is not very good at fighting, his one-handed unique skill, broken bones and dirty palms, is also extremely lethal. There are countless first-class masters who have died under his palms, even with swordsmanship. Even the well-known masters of the Kunlun School will not benefit from his subordinates.

Even without his subordinates, Hua Pingan faced him alone, and there was still some pressure.

Once Yan Jian violently injures someone, Hua Pingan, a first-class master, can't survive ten moves, and may kill his subordinates.

But Yan Jian obviously didn't have this idea. Standing behind Hua Ping'an was the mighty Mr. Peng.

Yan Jian looked at Hua Ping'an carefully, and after seeing nothing strange about him, he asked, "Hua Qianhu, why did you visit this sect?"

"My lord, I sincerely invite Sect Master Yan to come to Suzhou Mansion for a while, and we have important matters to discuss." Hua Ping'an said in a very flat tone.

"Oh?" Yan Jian chuckled, and asked back: "Then why didn't Mr. Peng come to visit directly, my sect will definitely welcome you."

"Ah"

"Your Excellency is the third-rank military officer of the Ming Dynasty, and His Majesty personally appointed the Commander of Jinyiwei!"

Hua Pingan sneered, looked up into Yan Jian's eyes, and said with a sneer, "You mountain rangers, are you worthy of my lord coming to see you in person?"

The three generations of disciples who brought Hua Pingan over heard this, and immediately became unconvinced, and glared at Hua Pingan with angry eyes.

He didn't take it seriously at all, looked at Yan Jian and continued slowly: "Sect Master Yan insists on letting my family come in person, it's not impossible."

"But if the adults come in person, what they bring is not an invitation, but my Ming's army of tigers."

"Sect Master Yan, are you sure you want to do this?"

In the past, Yan Jian might be very hard-nosed and angrily reprimand if you have the guts, we are not easy to bully if we don't say anything.

But after witnessing Peng Ke's conquest from north to south with his own eyes, Yan Jian definitely did not dare to speak harshly, so he could only speak softly: "I don't know what Mr. Peng has promised?"

"Can Hua Qianhu get to the bottom of it first, so that I can figure out what's going on, otherwise I'm afraid I won't end well if I go there rashly?"

Hua Pingan glanced at Yan Jian with a strange expression.

"Is there any room for Master Yan to refuse?"

"Master Peng's arrangement, what exactly I want to discuss with you, of course I don't know."

"However, I might as well tell your faction that the dark sect you stayed in the Suzhou Mansion, that Grandmaster Mo and three first-class disciples, are now visiting the Jinyiwei Suzhou Mansion Qianhu House."

After Hua Ping'an entered the palace, Yan Jian, who had maintained a fairly calm expression, suddenly changed drastically.

"This"

On the other hand, when Hua Pingan took Peng Ke's mission and went to Bilian Mountain to meet Yan Jian, Peng Ke himself was not idle.

There are not only two sects in the south of the Yangtze River, the Silent Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

In addition to their two families, there are four other schools that can be regarded as well-known schools all over the world.

They are the Hualien Sect, the Diancang Sect, the Liangyi Sword Sect and the Knight Island in the middle of Taihu Lake.

These four sects, together with the Acacia Sect, are the targets of Peng Ke's complete elimination this time!
This is also the last few famous schools left in the Daming Jianghu that have not been liquidated.

As for some local small and medium sects in Jiangnan, as well as the so-called solo "knights", then there is no need for Peng Ke to do it himself, and naturally his subordinates will be responsible for cleaning up.

Not to mention Zong, Peng Ke still intends to focus on subduing, so here he can take his time and give Yan Jian a chance to meet and talk.

But for the remaining few, there is no reason to take it slowly. It is nothing more than using the power of thunder to suppress, and then kill those who should be killed, exile those who should be exiled, and exile those who should be exiled.

Finding out the information collected by Jin Yiwei from several thousand households in the south of the Yangtze River in the past six months, Peng Ke began to look carefully.

The Hualien Sect and the Diancang Sect can be regarded as two sects that are both good and evil. The former's skills are more elegant, and they mostly use embroidery needles as weapons, and often do some killer work.

In the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, when the Hualian Sect was at its peak, there were disciples of the Hualian Sect even in the Western Regions. Many royal families in the Western Regions were often assassinated by the disciples of the Hualian Sect.

At the beginning of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Hualien Sect was able to share half of the military medal for winning the Protectorate of the Western Regions.

However, after the Song Dynasty, the Hualien Sect began to turn to the underground in an all-round way, working as a full-time killer, and they took the job as long as they were paid, no matter who they killed.

Even if it is to kill high-ranking officials of the imperial court, as long as they are willing to pay more, the Hualien Sect will dare to accept it!
Later, after the northern barbarians destroyed the old Song Dynasty and occupied Huaxia Shenzhou, the Hualien Sect still went its own way, hiding underground, and continued to do the work of killers.

The anti-barbarian forces asked the people of the Hualien Sect to assassinate the generals stationed in the northern barbarians, and they accepted it.

Attached to the northern barbarians, some second devils who became traitors asked them to assassinate the leader of the anti-barbarian forces, and they accepted!

It is completely done with money, and no longer has any national righteousness in mind.

For this kind of sect, Peng Ke naturally has no sympathy at all, and must be uprooted!

But the Diancang sect is slightly better than the Hualien sect.

The exercises of the Diancang School are mainly known for their hidden weapons, such as meteor darts, finger swords, blowing arrows, sleeve arrows, plum blossom needles and other hidden weapons.

With a hidden weapon in one hand, one blow can be fatal, and usually only leaves a wound the size of a water drop on the enemy's body, which coincides with its name.

Although the Diancang Sect was not as stupid as the Hualian Sect, they had no obvious intention of resisting during the period when the Beiman occupied Huaxia Shenzhou, and they never became enemies with the Beiman.

Even if there are resistance forces begging them, the Dim Cang faction will avoid it.

It fully embodies the spirit of a turtle with a shrinking head.

There is no need for this kind of sect to exist!
(End of this chapter)