In Xingyun Villa, the owner stood on a nine-story watchtower.
On weekdays, he likes to stand here and overlook the mountains. Standing here, he feels like he has everything under his control.
The entire Jiangnan Mansion, and even the entire Jianghu of the Southern Song Dynasty, seemed to be completely in his eyes. The feeling of controlling everything hidden behind the scenes was very intoxicating to him.
He has long been obsessed with this kind of intoxication and this feeling of overwhelming power.
The owner of Nebula Villa is not stupid. He knows very well that even smart people like the military advisor have run away. It is obvious that the Nebula Villa is now in such a precarious state that it may be destroyed at any time.
If it had been more than thirty years ago, when he had brought a group of people to sea from Mingzhou, and had just arrived in the Southern Song Dynasty after many twists and turns along the way, he had no territory and no foundation, so naturally he would not choose to go head-to-head with the first-class Xuanyi guards.
But now it’s no longer possible. The Xingyun Villa family has a great business and its foundation is already established. A group of brothers followed him and worked hard in the Southern Song Dynasty for thirty years to build such a huge family business. How could they just give it up casually?
Everyone is already used to being aloof and accustomed to the pleasure of being honored as an ancestor here. It is simply impossible for them to abandon their families and careers and leave with him to start a new business!
Looking at the sky, the owner of Nebula Village lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath to relieve his nervousness and anxiety.
"Huh~~"
He vomited an eye circle and laughed at himself, "Power moves people's hearts. This colorful world is charming, but I can't help but be tacky after all!
Well, since you can’t let it go, let’s touch it!
Thirty years ago, I dared to touch Xuan Yiwei, and now, I still dare! "
On the other side, in the martial arts arena of Xingyun Villa, eight thousand warriors wearing black armor have gathered together.
These eight thousand people were exuding a strong evil aura, and everything on their bodies was covered with heavy armor. When they stood there in a dark atmosphere, a strong bloody aura filled the air.
In the village, some senior masters who had retired to seclusion were alarmed. A few old guys even walked out of their retreat rooms and watched from a distance.
"Is something big going to happen?"
An old man frowned and said: "It took Nebula Villa decades of resources to accumulate these 8,000 Nebula troops. Now they are all gathered together. What is that guy Feng Lun going to do?"
The Nebula Army of Xingyun Villa was a terrifying force in the Southern Song Dynasty.
If you want to join this army, you must have acquired peak cultivation level in the entrance examination. In addition, there are strict requirements for body skills, strength and martial arts moves.
Ten people form a team, the captain is an innate warrior, and a hundred people form a battalion. The centurions are all innate masters who have condensed one flower.
There are thousands of people in an army, and the commanders in charge of an army are all high-level officials in the villa, with martial arts master level cultivation.
In the past, even if some forces in the Jianghu provoked Xingyun Villa, they could usually be solved by sending out a few teams of troops. Even if there was a serious problem, at most they would send out an army of a thousand people.
A martial arts master leads an army composed of thousands of warriors. Let alone ordinary sects, even the yamen of the Xuanyi Guards in various prefectures in the Southern Song Dynasty have to admit their defeat.
And like now, all eight thousand Nebula troops are assembled, and eight thousand captains stand like humanoid demons over the dark military formation. This is the first time this has happened since the establishment of Nebula Villa.
Buzz~~
The old man's figure flickered, and he disappeared like a bubble. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the watchtower where the owner of Nebula Village was.
"Feng Lun, what happened?"
After seeing the person coming, Feng Lun, the owner of Xingyun Villa, looked happy and said, "Senior Sun is out of seclusion?"
At that moment, he said in a deep voice: "Xuanyiwei started acting like a monster again. In just one month, Xiahou, Xie Changan and my only son were killed one after another.
After inquiries, it was found that a first-class Xuanyi guard from the imperial capital was most likely coming from the Jiangnan Prefecture.
If nothing unexpected happens, the other party is coming to our Xingyun Villa! "
"First-class Xuanyi Guard?" Senior Sun frowned subconsciously, with an instinctive look of fear on his face.
When he was young, he once saw a first-class Xuanyi guard take action. At that time, almost all the Jianghu forces in the country were razed to the ground. That time left a great psychological shadow on him.
Hearing this title again at this moment, his first reaction was to pull away.
But before he could speak, Feng Lun, the owner of Xingyun Village, continued: "Originally, I wanted to retreat temporarily and take people away. There was no need to confront the first-class Xuanyi guards head-on.
But as you know, senior, we have lived here for more than thirty years and have been stable for more than thirty years. Many people have already given birth and have children here.
This is our home. We all had enough of having to leave our hometowns, and now we are asking them to drag their families with them and abandon their homes and careers. Everyone does not agree at all! "
Senior Sun sighed, "The first-class Xuanyi guards are not easy to deal with!"
Feng Lun nodded, "It's not easy, but you have to try, right? Rather than die outside, everyone would rather die at home.
Besides, we are no longer thirty years ago. Xingyun Villa has developed to this day and is fully capable of competing with the first-class Xuanyi Guards!
You don’t need to win, you just need the other party to be apprehensive and willing to maintain the status quo.
No big deal, we just have to give up some benefits. "
Seeing that Senior Sun was about to speak, Feng Lun continued: "Senior, times have changed. The Xuanyi Guards of the Imperial Capital are very strong, but according to the news from our spies, the Emperor and the Xuanyi Guards are at odds with each other, and they are busy arguing with each other. There is no regard for the situation in other states.
Being able to send a first-class Xuanyi guard to the Southern Song Dynasty is probably the limit of the imperial capital. As long as we can survive this disaster, what will happen to the Southern Song Dynasty in the future?
The first-class Xuanyi Guard is also a human being, and he also has interests and needs. If we give him more benefits and give him a share of the annual training resources, he may not acquiesce to our Xingyun Villa's king status in the Southern Song Dynasty. "
Senior Sun hesitated for a moment, "What you said is not bad, but the premise is that we have to survive the opponent's first wave of offensive.
According to what you said, the other party is definitely here to establish power, and peace talks are impossible at the beginning. If they can't even sustain the first wave of offensive..."
Feng Lun immediately spoke, "If that's the case, then we'll admit it! We're not as strong as others, so there's nothing to say!
But no matter what, you have to give it a try. If you don’t even have the courage to try, you will abandon your home and run away, and your people will be scattered. How will you be able to lead this team in the future? "
boom!
At this moment, in the distant sky, there was a sharp sound of swords, like thunder exploding in the void. The rumble spread for dozens of miles and shook the earth.
Feng Lun and Senior Sun's expressions changed, and their hearts became solemn.
"It came so quickly!"
