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

Chapter 52 A Brainless Man

"Master Yan, why did you ask me to come?"

In Yanxiong's courtyard, Wu Yijin pushed the door and walked in.

"sit!"

Yan Xiong didn't speak immediately, but motioned him to sit down.

Wu Yijin hesitated for a moment, and sat down with the golden knife in his arms.

Yan Xiong motioned Liu Cuilian to pour him a cup of tea.

Then, let Liu Cuilian back out.

"You should know that it is impossible for my world to live in this small city.

I intend to take down Zhuxiao City.

So, I want you to take a trip, my disciple Bu Jingyun is over there, he may not be able to deal with the Xiao family and the Zhu family by himself, you go and help him deal with those two immortals. "

Yan Xiong took a sip of tea, then said in a deep voice.

"Zhu Ziyang and Xiao Shan?"

Wu Yijin didn't touch the tea on the table.

Being hunted down by several major sects for several years in a row, he has developed a habit of not eating food that he didn't make himself.

"That's right, it's Zhu Ziyang and Xiao Shan!

Although these two people are already old, but judging from the rumors, the strength of these two old guys is still good.

Although my disciple is strong, he may not be able to take down these two people alone, so I need you to go. "

Zhu Ziyang and Xiao Shan are the helmsmen of the Zhu family in Zhuxiao City.

Both of them are eighth-rank warriors who have been famous for many years.

Originally, after a while, Bu Jingyun should be able to match the eighth rank, but it will take time.

Now there is a high-level thug in the world, so naturally he can't be raised at home.

Therefore, Yan Xiong decided to send Wu Yijin to assist Bu Jingyun and take down Zhu Xiaocheng.

As for himself.

As the saying goes, the emperor sits in the court.

His subordinates can solve it, why does Yan Xiong need to do it himself.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them!"

Wu Yijin stood up, turned around and left with the knife in his arms.

"and many more!"

Yan Xiong suddenly stopped him.

When he turned back to him, he saw a black object and a letter flying towards him.

"From now on, you will be the Golden Swordsman of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi! This is your token.

As for the letter, after you see my disciple Bu Jingyun, give it to him! "

Yan Xiong's voice reached his ears.

"The Twelve Demons of Tianchi? Interesting! It means I'm just one of them!"

Looking at the token in his hand, Wu Yijin showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

Yanxiong will not tell him.

In fact, the people in the Twelve Shali of Tianchi are not necessarily fixed.

This small organization directly under Yan Xiong will be headed by a strong person.

If one day Wu Yijin is not strong enough, his token will be taken back by Yan Xiong and given back to someone who is stronger than Wu Yijin.

But for now, the so-called Twelve Demons of Tianchi have just been established, and there is only Wu Yijin in the Twelve Demons.

Wu Yijin is a very decisive person.

That night, he took advantage of the darkness to leave Shacheng and went to Zhuxiao City alone.

However, Yan Xiong didn't intend to rely on Wu Yijin and Bu Jingyun who led a dozen people in Zhuxiao City to completely take down Zhuxiao City.

In the letter Wu Yijin took, Yan Xiong had already explained some things to Bu Jingyun.

As long as they get rid of the leaders of Zhuxiao City, Niu Kui stationed in Jiuhuangzhai will immediately lead the people from the Tianxiahui to take over Zhuxiao City.

Yanxiong started to plan Zhuxiao City, and wanted to expand his power by another city, while other places in Mobei were becoming more and more uneasy.

On the third day after Wu Yijin left Shacheng, something happened that completely changed the structure of the major forces in Mobei.

The Blood Knife Gate announced that the gate will be re-established next month, which is the seventh day of October.

And, on that day, Li Cangyun, who is known as the No. 40 third-generation head of the Blood Knife Sect, will make an appointment to fight against Abbot Kuzhi of King Kong Temple.

The sudden birth of Xuedaomen caused the whole Mobei to be completely chaotic.

Countless ghosts and monsters who had been hiding in the dark suddenly appeared.

They call themselves the people of the Blood Knife Sect, and they are causing trouble everywhere.

Among these people, how many people are members of the Blood Sword Sect is a question worthy of further study.

But there is a fact that Xuedaomen has to bear the blame.

Because of the situation in Mobei, the people in the world will be more strictly interrogated by the people from the rivers and lakes who enter the city.

All people entering the city must register at the city gate, leave their names and purpose, and even explain clearly where they will live after entering the city.

Such strictness naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people.

There are even some dissatisfied people from the rivers and lakes who gathered to make trouble.

However, all these were suppressed under the compulsory suppression of Tianxiahui.

Yanxiong has never been a nice person.

Killing is already commonplace for him.

For those guys who are disobedient and provocative.

Yanxiong's words were, "Kill, leave no one behind."

No matter who it is, if there is trouble, his body must be hung high on the city wall of Shacheng.

A few days passed, and there were already dozens of corpses hanging on the city wall.

But there are fewer and fewer people making trouble.

In the past two days, I seldom even saw troublemakers.

The effect of killing chickens and respecting monkeys is already there.

this day.

at dusk.

Two figures in red blood robes slowly approached Shacheng.

Unlike other people who rode horses or took carriages, these two people actually came on foot.

The speed of the two is not fast, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the speed of the two is not slower than the speed of a horse.

"Senior brother, this Tianxiahui is just a small gang, as for us to come and invite us in person?

Let me tell you, for a small gang like this, as long as we send him a letter in blood, would they still dare to come? "

The two looked young.

A person with an ordinary face and a firm expression held a dark red scimitar in his hand, and stepped out with one step, which was three or four steps away from ordinary people.

The other person has a soft and handsome face, fair skin, and a strong frivolity and arrogance between his brows.

It was the man with a soft face who spoke.

He also has a dark red machete.

Unlike his senior brother who held the scimitar tightly, he tied the scimitar to his belt with a thin rope. As he walked, a bell on the handle of the knife jingled.

"Don't underestimate this Tianxiahui. Master Uncle Wang Yi explained that Yan Xiong, the leader of this Tianxiahui, is already a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth rank. Even the Liang Xian you met the day before yesterday is no match for him."

The man with a firm face said.

"It's just the peak of the eighth rank, there are too many in the door."

The feminine man pouted.

"What do you know, there are indeed many peak eighth ranks and even seventh ranks in the sect, but they have all practiced for many years, and now many of them have no possibility of progress.

And this Yanxiong is only in his twenties.

Don't you know that in Mobei, the eighth-rank peak in his 20s can already be ranked in the top [-] of the hero list.

Such a character, how dare you underestimate him? "

The two seem to have an unusual relationship. Hearing the soft man's contempt for Yan Xiong, the firm-faced man couldn't help scolding.

"I know I was wrong, brother, don't blame me!"

Hearing the senior brother's scolding, although the feminine man's eyes were full of indifference, he admitted his mistake.

"Ah! I hope you will put down your frivolous temper!

If things go on like this, something will happen. "

The resolute man with sharp eyes naturally saw the indifference in his junior brother's eyes, sighed, and said earnestly.

However, the feminine man obviously didn't listen, and instead changed the subject:

"I don't know if there are any beauties in this sand city. It has been many days since I left the gate, and I don't even know what it's like to be a woman."

The resolute man opened his mouth when he heard the words, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just walked forward.

Not for a while.

Shacheng is already vivid in my mind.

"Sure enough, it's a small town with no people!"

There was a contemptuous voice from the feminine man, but the resolute man ignored it.

He couldn't be more clear about this junior brother's mind.

He is different from most disciples of the Blood Knife Sect. He was born in a noble family. Since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and he was born with contempt for things.

This time, he was sent out by the sect to do this job of sending invitation letters, and he suffered a lot, so he was full of complaints about everything and everyone.

Come to the city.

Before approaching, two guards in red jackets suddenly stepped forward.

"My clan leader has an order that anyone who enters the city, in addition to paying the city fee, must report their origin, purpose of coming to Shacheng, and how many days they will stay in Shacheng. If not, please leave!"

The two guards had a faint murderous look on them, and if they were ordinary people, they would probably be frightened.

But strong men and feminine men are not ordinary people.

The resolute man cupped his fists and was about to speak when the feminine man next to him suddenly spoke first.

"We are disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, why don't you hurry up and ask your clan master to come out to pick us up."

As soon as the feminine man opened his mouth, the resolute man cried out inwardly.

It was the first time for the feminine man to go out this time, and he didn't know what it means to be sophisticated.

Even because of being pampered and pampered, he is used to being fawned upon wherever he goes.

In addition, along the way, there were some remarks about their Blood Knife Sect everywhere, which made him think that the reputation of the Blood Knife Sect was so resounding that people would bow down to it, so his words were almost out of his mind.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a remark that could be called a great mocking skill.

wow...

The words of the almost feminine man fell.

A few people at the city gate who were about to enter the city suddenly cast their gazes over.

Then there was a loud shout.

"The evil heretics of the Blood Knife Sect, die!!"

The one who made the sound was a small quack.

He was dressed in shabby clothes, and the weapon in his hand was also a broken knife with gaps everywhere.

This is a river and lake individual living in the lowest level of Mobei.

Although these people are weak and poor, they have always had a chivalrous heart.

The Blood Knife Sect is indeed famous, but the major sects are not jealous.

In order to deal with Xuedaomen.

They used the Jianghu morality that Zhengdao used to use.

Describe the Xuedaomen as a demon sect that has done all kinds of bad things.

If placed in modern society, this is a public opinion war.

This move by several major sects has ruined the reputation of the Xuedao sect to the extreme.

now.

The tricks of several sects have had substantial effects.

When the Jianghu individual heard that the two people in front of him were members of the Blood Sword Sect, his head immediately became hot, and he didn't care whether he could beat him or not.

He only knew that he wanted to eliminate harm for Jianghu martial arts, and he wanted to kill two people to pass on his name.

He pulled out the knife full of gaps and rushed forward.

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