Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the scholar walked in the square, his demeanor was calm, and his smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

"Yan Yuan of the academy, I am fortunate to be a master of kendo."

His words were flat and unwavering, but when they reached everyone's ears, they were like spring thunder, and there were countless exclamations at once.

Most of the strong people didn't know him, and they were still wondering just now, how could a mere martial artist of the Three Realms dare to trespass into this Longtan Tiger's Den, and when he heard the word "Yan Yuan" at this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Mr. Confucian Great, how could he come here!

His identity was so special that everyone didn't associate him with Jiang Huan Chu's death, and they all guessed his meaning in their hearts.

Confucianism and sword competition for 20 years, evenly divided, protégés and former officials all over the government and the opposition, jointly supporting the Tang Dynasty. The two companies have differences in positions in many fields, and the mustard is too deep, and they are on the same page.

Today's sword path civil strife, the fifteen sword sects are facing each other, it is the most lax time, at this time, the Confucian saint leader took advantage of the void to enter, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to have good intentions.

Staring at his innocent and warm smile, everyone shuddered, and a strong sense of crisis arose.

"Mr. Big came to visit in person, I don't know what to see?"

The public lost the money and walked out, came to the front, and saluted Yan Yuan with a sword.

The leader of the sword is led by the three giants. In front of him, the Yunyao Sect had been destroyed, and Jiang Huan Chu of Jianyuan had also died violently, and she had the heaviest weight in her words in the audience, so she naturally had to stand up and preside over the situation.

Yan Yuan bowed his head and said slowly: "I don't dare to see the teaching, Yan just came to join in the fun." Today, you draw your swords and wantonly kill your fellow Daoists, hehe, it's really an eye-opener. ”

He sighed lightly, and pretended to regret: "In your soldier's classic "Wei Xuanzi", it is said that soldiers, murder weapons, contenders, and anti-morality. You are so fierce and aggressive, what kind of virtue can you speak of? ”

Hearing this, the faces of the strong people present turned red and they were speechless.

The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and the internal strife in the military family allows outsiders to see jokes, which damages face.

It's the Confucian gentleman who looks at the joke, with a lotus tongue, good at speaking, and the best at praising etiquette and morality. If you talk about lip service, everyone in the audience combined, can't quarrel with him to win this fight.

Gong Yixin smiled indifferently and said sarcastically: "You Confucian "Analects" also says that clever words are colorful, and they are benevolent. Mr. Big pretends to be kind and pleasant, but he is like a shrew, and his words are compelling, this benevolent word is still exempt! ”

Yan Yuan's face changed slightly, surprised that someone dared to stand up and refute him.

"The girl is willing to read my Confucian classics, and she is very good. The first saint Mencius said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and a saint does not suffer from unjustified disasters. You don't respect the sages, you try to hold your own saints hostage, even I, an outsider, can't look at it, and voluntarily stand up to support benevolence and righteousness, and protect the Sword Saint! ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Ren Zhen's side.

His face was full of spring breeze, and he didn't seem to have any momentum, but his words were sharp, not only picking out the intentions, but also reprimanding them for coercing the Sword Saint, which made it impossible to refute it.

In a war of words, he has always rarely lost.

Hearing this, Gong Yi Xin was taken aback and stared at him in disbelief, "You are here to save Gu Jiantang?!" ”

Everyone present is usually diligent in sword cultivation, rarely studies and studies, and most of them can't understand his crepe words.

This big gentleman turned out to be Ren Zhen's hole card that has not been hidden!

Thinking about this, they realized it later, and only then did they understand why Jiang Huanchu died strangely and violently. Killing people invisibly comes naturally from Mr. Big's handwriting.

As for why Ren Zhen is full of confidence and is always not afraid of strong enemies, it is obvious.

Among the top ten powerhouses, there are two Confucianists, Yan Yuan is one of them, and there is only Gu Jiantang in the way of swordsmanship. In other words, except for the former Sword Saint, looking at the entire Sword Dao, no one could match Yan Yuan in terms of combat power.

With Yan Yuan's strength alone, of course, he can't get rid of a school, but if he wants to take Ren Zhen away, it's easy to take him away.

It turned out that from the very beginning, Ren Zhen foresaw the whole situation and had a perfect plan to retreat.

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged, looking at the Confucian sword duo standing side by side, with an indescribable shock on their expressions.

One is a true martial sword saint, and the other is a Confucian saint leader, the two of them have a clear position, originally ice and fire are incompatible, why can Ren Zhen invite Yan Yuan's guards to join forces to wade into this troubled water?

They don't know that in fact, the general trend has been set more than a month ago.

On the day Ren Zhen returned to the north, on the Lijiang River, the two had a secret conversation that was enough to determine the future of the world for twenty or thirty years.

In that secret conversation, the first agreement they reached was today's game of chess.

The two acted separately, Ren Zhen was responsible for returning to Yunyao Sect, destroying the last sword formation barrier, and when they were in the limelight, he would use the nine swords as bait to disrupt the sword dao power structure.

The encirclement and suppression of the Yunyao Sect is a big matter, although the Zhujian Sect has ambitions, but it is extremely timid, and no one dares to jump out to take the lead. After all, if no one responds, once it leaks out, the leader will become the number one enemy of Yunyao Sect.

This strong wind was instigated by Yan Yuan.

In the past month or so, he has been moving around frequently, using the undercover agents of Confucianism in the Zhujian Sect to fan the flames as much as possible, and at the same time releasing the news of the destruction of the Earth Killing Sword Array, which strengthened everyone's determination.

In the end, the Twelve Great Sword Sects set out, and the agreement on the day was perfect.

Ren Zhen's most important goal is to steal Yun Yaozong's luck, destroy its last foundation, and avenge that person back then.

Yan Yuan's intention was to conform to the new policy strategy of the imperial court of "emphasizing literature and suppressing martial arts", aiming to open up the chaos of the sword path, so as to destroy the network reserve resources of the soldiers.

Both sides have taken what they need, and now that they have all achieved their wishes, it is time to leave.

Ren Zhen looked back, looked around the audience, and said coldly: "How kendo treats me, the world knows today and tomorrow." I will break off with Kendo from now on! ”

With that, he stepped on the ground to kill the sword and volleyed into the air.

Yan Yuan followed.

The huge sword way, tens of thousands of people, watched them leave, and none of them dared to stop them.

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Outside the seven peaks of Yunyao, about ten miles away, there is a Qingshan Town, which is a necessary place to enter and exit the Yunyao Sect.

At this moment, in the sky above the town, two bright lights flashed, and suddenly, two figures appeared on the street.

Sparse passers-by passed by, and when they saw this scene, there was no emotion on their faces, as if they didn't see the two of them, just walked by with their heads down.

There are too many martial arts cultivators passing by every day, all of them are elusive, and the residents of the town have become accustomed to it, and it is not strange to see it.

Ren Zhen put away the Earth Killing Sword, held it in his hand, and said lightly: "Just send it here, don't leave it at that." ”

Yan Yuan dusted off his body and smiled gently, "Hate me so much? Today is just the first step in the plan, and there will be many places to cooperate in the future, and you can't enjoy it with this mentality. ”

Ren Zhen remained silent, turned around and walked forward.

Yan Yuan followed and said with a smile: "Your performance today is too strong, which impresses me." There's just one thing I'm not very satisfied with. ”

Ren Zhen remained silent.

Yan Yuan turned a blind eye to his indifference, and said persistently: "You shouldn't stop Pei Donglai from fighting with those three families. Wouldn't it be better for you to come forward and divide again when they are both defeated? ”

Ren Zhen glanced at him sideways, his face was expressionless, and he secretly said in his heart: "You want the entire sword path to be wiped out, but for me, the most important thing is to destroy the Yunyao Sect." The starting point is different, so why should I care about your opinion? ”

"Also," Yan Yuan's book was angry again, and his mother-in-law said: "I don't understand, what ......the hell are you rummaging in the sword pile for a long time?"

As he spoke, the words stopped abruptly, and he stopped where he was.

Ren Zhen turned around and suddenly found that his eyes were stiff, and his face was inexplicably a little pale.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yuan frowned, didn't speak, just pointed to the front of the road.

At the intersection not far away, an old man walked up to him.

This man is lean and swarthy, wearing a yin-yang robe, a scarf on his head, a cloth banner in his left hand, and a child in his right hand, munching on a sugar gourd, jumping happily.

Looking up and down at the old and the young, Ren Zhen didn't see anything abnormal, and was about to ask Yan Yuan, when he turned his head, his eyes inadvertently swept over the cloth flag, and his face also changed drastically.

Four characters were written vertically on the banner, and the font was as dry as the old man.

Pretending to be a ghost.