People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 189 Middle-aged Scribe
"I know you, the world will meet Yan Xiong, the 36th Tianjiao of Tianji Pavilion!"

Cheng Yan's face was originally feminine, and when he put on a gloomy expression, his complexion looked very gloomy.

"Is this how the Tianmo Sect treats guests?"

Yan Xiong looked around and mocked.

"My Heavenly Demon Sect is like this, how do you treat it?"

Cheng Yan was very angry, and he was very upset when someone made trouble at the door of his house.

Even if Yan Xiong was a fourth-rank martial artist at the same time as him, he would not show any face.

Yan Xiong's eyes narrowed, and he fixedly looked at Cheng Yan.

He is not a good guest, but a bad guest.

When he came on this trip, he was ready, and if he couldn't reach an agreement, he would fight.

Fighting until the Tianmo Sect withdraws from this area, it cannot pose any threat to the caravan of the Tianxiahui.

Yan Xiong and Cheng Yan's eyes are cold, and there is a rhythm of striking if there is a disagreement.

In this case, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All the members of the Tianmo Sect held their weapons tightly, staring at Yan Xiong and the others.

After the high-level officials arrived, their fear of Yan Xiong and the others had already diminished.

It is said that generals are the courage of soldiers, and this is not wrong at all.

Especially in this world of superb martial arts, the strong can destroy the world, and can defeat a thousand with one.

When this kind of person stood up on their side, the fear in their hearts naturally became smaller.

And Yanxiong here.

Yan Xiong didn't feel nervous, but Bu Jingyun and the others unconsciously began to get lucky, as if planning to kill.

"Master, I don't think it's possible for Lord Yan to provoke my Heavenly Demon Sect for no reason, presumably the words of the disciples offended them.

In my opinion, why don't we invite Gang Leader Yan to sit in the City Lord's Mansion and hear why Gang Leader Yan is here? "

Just when everyone was firing their arrows, a middle-aged scribe who was following Cheng Yan suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged scribe seemed to be Cheng Yan's confidant, what he said made Cheng Yan think about it, and then nodded.

With Cheng Yan's consent, the middle-aged scribe stepped out and said to Yan Xiong:

"Master Yan, please, talk to us at the City Lord's Mansion!"

Yan Xiong smiled at him, "Please!"

Under the watchful eyes of many Heavenly Demon Cultists and civilians hiding in the room, Yan Xiong and the others calmly followed the middle-aged scribes towards the City Lord's Mansion.

As for Cheng Yan.

Maybe he couldn't save face, so after Yan Xiong agreed to go to the city lord's mansion to discuss, he rode his horse first.

"Unexpectedly, there will be a day when the Tianmo Cult enters the city without killing. It is really surprising!"

Yan Xiong glanced at the ordinary people around him who were cautiously looking out from the windows and even the cracks in the door, and said unexpectedly.

"Stopping chaos by killing is never the right way. If the Tianmo Sect wants to make a difference, it can't always be like this."

The middle-aged scribe was next to Yan Xiong, and when he heard Yan Xiong's words, he said with a smile.

"Unfortunately, the reputation of the Tianmo Sect has long been rotten, and it cannot be reversed so easily."

Yan Xiong shook his head.

I don't know when, a so-called unification theory began to spread in the world.

It means that a certain force has unified the entire world into one force.

Just like the human emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times.

However, the difference is that Xuanyuan unified the tribes, but now it will be the sects.

This statement was widely circulated and attracted the attention of many sects and gangs.

Nowadays, all sects and sects are trying to dominate one side by attacking the city and trying to take the throne of the martial arts supreme in the saying.

Among them, Tianmo Sect is obviously also included in this list.

And, they started making changes because of it.

"I thanked the gentleman just now. If it wasn't for the gentleman, I'm afraid we would have to fight out of the city!"

Although there was a plan to have a fight with the Demon Cult, it is a good thing to avoid it now.

Therefore, Yan Xiong thanked the middle-aged scribe.

"Thank you, no need, this is what I should do.

The master of the Yan clan is mighty, and the few friends who are traveling with him are also among the most powerful people. If there is a real fight, I am afraid that the Heavenly Demon Sect will also suffer a big loss.

In the end, it was nothing more than an increase in casualties. "

The middle-aged scribe said with a smile.

As he said that, he couldn't help but glanced at Bu Jingyun and the others who were following Yan Xiong.

"These three young heroes are so majestic at such a young age, who are their disciples?"

"They!" Yan Xiong glanced back, "They are all orphans adopted by me, and I taught them martial arts.

The clumsy son, let the gentleman laugh! "

Although Yan Xiong is very proud of Feng Yunshuang, who can be called the above-mentioned disciples among all the heroes in the world.

But be humble when you should be humble.

"The leader of the Yan clan is really a matter of luck!"

The middle-aged scribe's eyes flickered as he said so.

"Haha!" Yan Xiong smiled.

"Looking at the gentleman's generous speech and demeanor, it seems to be from the Central Plains Academy?"

There are scholars in this world, so naturally there are academies.

Needless to say, the small private school, the most famous academy in the whole world is of course the Spring and Autumn Academy in the Central Plains.

Although the disciples who come out of this academy are not high in martial arts, they are all outstanding because of their studies. But whoever joins the major forces are almost all the military advisers and even the logistics leaders of the major forces.

That Beihan Guan Xu Ying came from Chunqiu Academy.

What Xu Ying said was just an ordinary student of Chunqiu Academy, not known to others.

Among the disciples who came out of the Spring and Autumn Academy, the most famous in the world are the Tsing Yi Shen Jiang Xi and the Supreme Allied Army Master Guo Shen.

"I did study in Chunqiu Academy for two years before, but because I violated the precepts, I was kicked out, and now I am still among the top ten shameful people in Chunqiu Academy!"

When the middle-aged scribe said this, his expression did not change at all, and there was still a smile on his face, as if he was not talking about himself.

It was this kind of tone and attitude that made Yan Xiong wary of him.

The most frightening people in this world are not those who are highly skilled in martial arts and yell and fight all day long, but the kind of conspirator who has no sense of honor and disgrace and hides in the shadows.

Just like those people from Xuanmen.

Do you think people from the Taoist sect have high martial arts skills?
Really not necessarily.

According to the news from the Tianxiahui's spies, it is said that there are also many people with low martial arts in Taoism.

But they are crazy and clever.

The appearance of the middle-aged scribe in front of him, who ignored the honor and disgrace of the past, made Yan Xiong wonder if he was also a member of the broken Xuanmen.

"arrive!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged scribe stopped.

Yan Xiong looked up.

They have come to a big house.

A person who had followed Cheng Yan earlier was waiting at the door.

"Mr. Zhuang!"

That man was a stern-faced swordsman, he saluted the middle-aged scribe, and then looked at Yan Xiong and the others.

"Please! The leader is waiting for you!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Yan Xiong was deeply speechless, shouldn't the Tianmo Sect be all devils!Why are they all weird people.

Confucian scholar, swordsman, Yan Xiong remembered that there was a Toutuo behind Cheng Yan.

It feels like Tianmojiao is a bit like a shelter.

"Master Yan, don't mind, Xiaoye's personality has always been like this, he is not targeting you."

The middle-aged scribe explained the rudeness of the swordsman.

"No problem!"

Yan Xiong nodded and walked into the house.

(End of this chapter)