This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 278
"Master Lu has an order, please come to the Yamen to talk to Mr. Shang."

Yan Feng's words reverberated under the sky, and all the Jianghu people didn't even react for a while, they just looked at the Jinyiwei with astonishment and fear.

The luxurious carriage slowly drove out from the back of the queue. When it comes to practicality and the like, this carriage does not seem to be outstanding. The only amazing thing about it is its luxury.

The frame used by such nobles would be commonplace if it appeared in the capital, but it seems so out of place in this world of swords and swords.

"Beizhen Fusi, Lu Hanjiang."

Tianfeng stared at the carriage, his gaze was indescribably heavy, and there was a faint fear that he didn't want to admit. The person in the carriage, or the battle of Jin Yiwei, brought him Great pressure.

In just a few years, he has been promoted from a banner official to a hundred households, a thousand households, and a Fushi envoy in Beizhen Fusi. Many people in Jianghu are familiar with the name Lu Hanjiang.

But if you really want to talk about how much you know him, if you think about it carefully, everyone will be surprised that they have no impression of this person, no matter it is the outstanding record, the level of martial arts, or even his appearance, they really see him. There are not many people who have been there.

A cloud of fog.

Such a description may be a bit irresponsible, but this is indeed the opinion of the vast majority of people in the Jianghu towards this new governor.

Tianfeng's throat rolled up and down, and his heart was tightly gripped by a feeling of shame and anger. It was just a frame, just an appearance without showing his face and making a sound. The breathless coercion made him want to back down.

As if it was a kind of contempt, or maybe he had never looked directly at it, Tianfeng seemed to see this meaning from the extravagant frame. The other party was standing at a very high place, looking down arrogantly and disdainfully sentient beings.

He is one of those sentient beings who are regarded as ants by the other party, and the feeling of being underestimated makes him almost want to go crazy.

But that anger was not enough to make him draw his sword, even at the moment when he stood at the forefront and faced this coercion, Tianfeng couldn't help but want to retreat.

A deathly silence prevailed.

Many people, or almost most of the people present have never seen so many Jin Yiwei dispatched together, the reason is very simple, it is unnecessary.

In the past, Jinyiwei's policy of elite soldiers determined that they did not have so many people to show off. If one person can handle things well, the superiors will never send two people.

Three thousand households, two deputy thousand households, countless banner officers from hundreds of households, and densely packed warriors, Lu Hanjiang almost mobilized all the troops he could mobilize.

Not to mention dealing with a group of bereaved dogs, this group of people is capable of fighting against the mountain gate of Shaolin Wudang, and Lu Hanjiang brought them here for no other purpose, just one word, power.

It took a while for Yan Feng's words to be spoken before Tian Feng slowly came back to his senses. He didn't dare to look at the frame, but looked down at Shang Jidao on the ground, and cursed as if venting: "Shang Ji Dao, you bastard! You actually colluded with Jin Yiwei!"

If it was just a few casual curses on Mount Hua just now, then this time he was really scared. He didn't expect that the other party actually colluded with Jin Yiwei. What kind of joke is this? Could it be that Wuyue was attacked this time? , Huashan really participated?
Tianfeng's head was a little swollen, and even his voice trembled a little: "Shang Jidao, you shameless person, my Wuyue has such a humble villain like you!"

Shang Jidao was a little dazed at first, but looking at the Jinyiwei army in front of him, he seemed to understand who was behind the unreasonable disaster in Huashan here.

Taking a deep breath, Shang Jidao got up leaning on his sword, and walked towards the battle of Jin Yiwei with deep and shallow steps.

"stop!"

Tianfeng frowned and didn't speak. The person who wanted to stop Shang's progress was Hao Bansheng. With a step, he jumped forward, and a sword lay across the opponent's neck.

"Things haven't been clarified yet, do you want to leave?!"

Shang Jidao stopped in his tracks, turned his head and glanced at the enraged Hao Bansheng, but said nothing.

"Mr. Hao, what does this mean?"

Yan Fengyu immediately took a few steps forward, the Xiuchun knife slowly came out of its sheath, and slowly pressed against the opponent's sword, only to hear him ask in a calm tone: "I told you, Mr. Lu, have you asked Mr. Shang to go back? Didn't you hear?"

Hao Bansheng gritted his teeth, turned to look at Yan Feng with angry eyes and said with hatred: "My lord, this is a matter of Jianghu. Could it be that the imperial court wants to cross the line and take care of my affairs of Jianghu?!"

The momentum on Yan Feng's body rose little by little, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand slowly pushed Hao Bansheng's sword away from Shang Jidao's neck, only to hear him say coldly: "I will say it again, this time It is Master Lu's order, does Mr. Hao understand?"

As soon as the words fell, the guards in Jin Yi uniformly raised their crossbow arrows and pointed them at the Jianghu people surrounded in the middle. The sharp arrows, dense as stars, sent chills down everyone's backs.

Hao Bansheng's sword was competing with Yan Feng's. The gravity of Mount Tai's swordsmanship should have been his favorite stage, but the momentum brought by Jin Yiwei overwhelmed him abruptly.

"I, Jin Yiwei, don't care about the dispute between the rivers and lakes, but—"

Yan Feng's embroidered spring knife picked apart Hao Bansheng's sword. At this moment, the Jin Yiwei around took two steps forward, and more arrows were aimed at the Jianghu people present, and everyone was silent.

"Jin Yiwei acts according to orders, and it has nothing to do with whether you or other Jiang Hu people are involved. This is an order of the imperial court. If you still want to fight against the imperial court, can you be a chaotic thief?"

With a sneer, Yan Feng watched Hao Bansheng grit his teeth and put away his sword coldly. Shang Jidao stepped forward again, and the Jin Yiwei at the back gave way to a passage, and the sound of his footsteps slowly faded away.

Some people were unwilling, some were resentful, and some even wanted to draw their swords on the spot and have a fight with the Jin Yiwei, but they were firmly held back by their companions.

Not to mention that they have no chance of winning in terms of strength, even if they can win, what kind of crime is it to charge the imperial court ordering officials openly?This is not a deep mountain forest, and what they are facing is not one or two Jin Yiwei, but such a large group.

If this matter gets out, it's a trivial matter for them to flee to the end of the world. Which of the Jianghu people who come here doesn't have a bunch of forces behind them. .

Yan Feng looked at Hao Bansheng's tightly clenched fists, and didn't intend to continue to humiliate him. He turned his horse's head with a cold snort, and made a gesture, and the Jin Yiwei around him receded like a tide.

After Jin Yiwei retreated, the atmosphere was strangely silent, no one wanted to speak at this time, Ye Ming's injury was barely stabilized, Shi Jiuning got up and said to Hao Bansheng: "Senior brother Hao, I can't wait in the open Go up against Jin Yiwei."

"I know"

Hao Bansheng almost squeezed out these few words from between his teeth. He turned around angrily and strode away. No one dared to stop his volcano on the verge of eruption.

After Tianfeng was silent for a long while, his eyes were fixed: "Go to Huashan, Shang Jidao is completely out of Huashan school, I want to see how many bastards are still there."

Shi Jiuning looked at the murderous Daoist Tianfeng with some unease, finally he helped Ye Ming up with a long sigh, and left sadly with other people from the Jianghu.

(End of this chapter)