"what happened?"
"Where is it so noisy?"
Not long after the sword tasting conference started, everyone's attention was attracted by the movement elsewhere. Everyone was whispering to each other, and many people turned their attention to Huo Tianya, the owner of the Sword Forging Villa.
"Brother Huo, is there something wrong with Zhuangzi?"
On one side of the high platform, a bearded man asked in the seat of Zhujian Villa. This man's name was Fan Sheng. He was one of the many martial arts masters who were honored as guests by Zhujian Villa because he loved horses. Therefore, Huo Tianya often spends a lot of money to buy good horses as gifts.
Hearing this person's question, Huo Tianya changed his previous indifference and explained with a smile: "It's just a group of desperate thieves who took the wrong path. After all, there are always many people who covet the treasure of Sword Forging Villa."
"I see."
Fan Sheng had a nine-ring knife slung around his waist. It jingled when he slapped it, and he said loudly: "In that case, I only need one word from Brother Huo, and I will go and get the thief's head."
"Brother Fan is very righteous, but the disciples of Zhuang Shang have already gone to deal with it, so there is no need to trouble Brother Fan to take action this time."
This sentence was meant for Fan Sheng and also explained to everyone present. Huo Tianya smiled and picked up the tea cup: "Come on, Brother Fan, everyone, let's drink tea first."
"OK."
Fan Sheng has a generous temper. Since Huo Tianya said he didn't need to take action, he just sat back and watched the competition in the ring.
Huo Tianya spoke in person here, and everyone gradually calmed down. However, they didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly. As soon as the master's words fell, a disciple from the Sword Forging Villa over there was wailing and thrown into the ring. .
"It's a sword tasting competition. How about letting my brothers and I also come on stage to make a show?"
The arrogant words resounded throughout the audience, and the hunky-backed men rushed onto the ring one by one. The two contestants who were still in a daze were slapped off the stage one by one.
Song San and his entourage who arrived later had expressions as gloomy as water. They never expected that the group of disciples from the Sword Forging Villa could not stop them and allowed them to run to the arena to show off their power.
The six troublemakers looked around arrogantly. Amid a burst of exclamation, someone in the audience revealed their identities: "Look at the black-clawed tiger on that man! He is the leader of the Black Sky Village!"
"It's the leader of Dazhai who is attacking! And those few people are all masters of Heitian Village!"
"How dare you, the evil thief, run wild here!"
Many righteous heroes directly drew their swords and stood up. In the host's seat, Huo Tianya also looked cold. Although he didn't care what outsiders thought, being slapped in the face like this made it really hard to bear the anger in his heart.
"Heitian Village..." Huo Tianya slowly stood up and glanced at the six people on the stage with awe-inspiring eyes.
"Brother Huo, you don't have to take action in this matter, leave it to me!"
Before Huo Tianya made a move, Fan Sheng finished his words first, and then without waiting for a response, he pulled out the nine-ring knife and jumped onto the ring, pointing the blade directly at the Youren attack.
"Demon demon, give grandpa your life!" After putting down his harsh words, Fan Sheng gave a loud shout and chopped him off without saying a word.
You Renxi grinned coldly: "Crazy guy, I'll kill you first!"
Neither of them spoke much. Fan Sheng used his sword, and Youren attacked with his claws. They fought together, and the nine-ringed sword was clasped by claw-like fingers, making a sound of gold and iron.
"Well done, Master Fan!"
"Master Fan, let me help you!"
When the two were fighting, several more people flew up to the ring and fought with several other demons from Heitian Village. For a moment, good and evil were fighting, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated.
There are many people from the righteous way in the audience, but there are only six people from the evil way. I have the advantage, and there is a roar of applause. Only the Beggar Clan seems to have a mediocre reaction, and Lu Hanjiang seems to lack interest.
Come and try it quickly. 】
After being frightened at first, Yongle became more interested now. Together with Shangluo, he watched the battle between good and evil.
"Xiao Lu, where is Heitian Village? Those people reacted so strongly. Could it be some powerful demonic sect?" Shangluo asked excitedly.
Lu Hanjiang took a sip of hot tea and said slowly, "Heitian Village's ability is average, but its reputation is indeed quite good. This group of people is rampant and has offended many righteous people in the world, and many people hold grudges."
Demonic forces are naturally strong and weak. For example, the Xuantian Sect of Wan Dao Sect is very rare. Being able to reach the heights of Xuehua Palace is already considered remarkable, while Heitian Village can only be considered mediocre.
Most of the forces in the Demonic Way have one characteristic, that is, the main combat power of the force is concentrated on a few or one person. The typical example is the Wandao Sect. Except for the Sword King Li Guishou, almost all the other sect members are foils.
This kind of force, once the core figure is finished, will fall apart before our eyes.
Shang Luo would ask this question just because she subconsciously compared Heitian Village with Wandaomen. Lu Hanjiang had already almost given the answer she wanted.
But at this time, she still asked curiously: "Why are they here? I heard what the owner of the village just said, they came to steal treasures?"
I don’t know if it brought back some long-lasting memories for her, but Shangluo seemed to be more interested in the motives of this group of people.
"Maybe, it's just that since they were able to break through the encirclement under the obstruction of the disciples of Zhujian Villa, they ended up coming to this place to die... I can only say, well - everyone has his own ambitions?"
Lu Hanjiang's expression was as confused as his tone. Many demons, it should be said that many Jianghu people have this strange problem.
They love to show off, or they always fail to position themselves correctly. The choices of these demons are so confusing. With Huo Tianya's careless attitude just now, You Renxi can escape by changing directions.
But he chose to run to the Zhengdao arena and taunt him. This was better because Lu Hanjiang didn't have to take action, and he himself would be torn into pieces by the Zhengdao Jianghu in anger.
"Xiao Lu, do you know him?"
Shangluo's expression suddenly became strange, and she seemed to be able to hear a bit of anger in Lu Hanjiang's words.
Hearing this, Lu Hanjiang poked Shangluo's head lightly but did not answer.
Shangluo covered her mouth and whispered in a sly voice: "Xiao Lu, you really know him. Could it be that you were the one who incited others to steal things?"
Lu Hanjiang was not polite this time and just jumped over to him, but the little girl dodged. She ran behind Yongle and made faces.
The three of them continued to fight, and there was a chaotic battle between good and evil at the scene. The Beggar Gang finally wanted to make a statement. Elder Qi came forward at the right time and asked: "Gang leader, do you want me to take action against them?"
Elder Qi's question was not surprising, because even when dealing with demons, the righteous Jianghu people in the arena were very disciplined, and they were basically one-on-one, so the battle ended in a stalemate.
Lu Hanjiang thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine. It's my duty as a Beggar Clan to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. You can lead people up there and fight the dogs."
He also wanted to see where You Renqi had the confidence to bring such a few people to disturb the situation at Zhujian Villa.
"Disciple, obey!"
Elder Qi bowed in agreement, led a group of Beggar Clan disciples, and rushed onto the ring with a roar. Seeing this scene, You Renxi, who was still at ease at first, finally changed his expression, but soon calmed down again.
Looking at the Beggar Clan disciples approaching step by step, You Renqi sneered in his heart. A group of reckless warriors, even if they were victorious in martial arts, what would they do? The person standing behind him was Lord Lu of the Jin Yiwei. As long as he reported his name, he could still do it. Who dares to touch him!
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