At night, the sound of footsteps shattered the silence.

A knife soldier ran to the room and shouted inside, "Centurion"

"Come in," Geng Wu's voice came.

The swordsman bowed: "Centurion, I found a group of people, they are wearing Taoist robes and carrying sharp swords"

"How many?" Geng Wu asked.

The sword soldier replied without thinking: "Three hundred"

"Go, summon all the soldiers to assemble," Geng Wu commanded loudly.

The sword soldier showed an embarrassed look: "The general has canceled the military order of the adjutant general, is it a little inappropriate for us to make trouble now, after all, this is someone else's territory"

"We don't clash with them, we just stand outside and blow the wind," Geng Wu said without thinking.

Hearing this, the sword soldier instantly came to his senses, and his confidence in his heart increased greatly: "Obey orders"

As soon as the words fell, he turned and strode away.

Looking at the back of the sword soldier leaving, Geng Wu reached out and picked up the big knife on the table and slowly put it on his waist.

I want to see what they are capable of, and they dare to rob the general's woman.

Sword cultivation is really powerful.

Thinking of this, he got up and slowly walked outside the house.

……

Dense footsteps could be heard outside the community, and hundreds of people galloped towards the place.

Hundreds of swordsmen were divided into two rows and lined up, blocking the entrance of the community tightly.

Seeing those sword cultivators coming, the corners of Geng Wu's mouth curled slightly.

"Kill"

Dozens of sword soldiers shouted in unison, followed by the sound of swords being drawn.

Three hundred sword cultivators were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Kill"

There was another violent roar, and the knife in his hand was swung forward.

Yang Yanqing, who was standing at the front, frowned, and he felt a strong hostility.

Subconsciously clenched his hand into a fist, and when he was about to get angry, he was held in his hand by a pair of warm hands.

Reason quickly returned, and he looked around at the hundred sword soldiers, and couldn't help but gasp when he saw that they were all first-order strength.

As the hall master of the Ezhou branch of the Yellow Dragon Guild, there are only fifty first-order members in his hands, if it weren't for the transfer of manpower from the special headquarters of this mission. It is impossible for him to lead 300 people to help.

What guild are they from? actually stretched out his hand to Lingjiang City.

Is it for that thing? ……

The young man standing not far from Yang Yanqing sank his face, both sides were reinforcements from the city, but from this posture, it was obvious that there was some estrangement.

"Hall Master Yang, wait a minute, we'll negotiate," the man said in a low voice.

Yang Yanqing looked at the man, showing a puzzled look, but he didn't ask.

Seeing this puzzled gaze, the man continued to explain in a low voice: "They are a small group of scattered people, and they were invited by the locals, so they came to support"

"It just so happens that the person is a classmate of you," the man added, hoping to clear up the misunderstanding.

Yang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the woman beside him, and thought quickly in his heart.

"Since it is a helper invited by a classmate, then we will handle this matter by ourselves" Yang Yanqing was not sure for a while, so he made the most appropriate decision.

The man hesitated: "This ......"

"Your task has been completed, I believe that this cooperation will be very pleasant" Yang Yanqing felt a pair of trembling hands, so he looked along those hands, vaguely as if he had guessed something.

He took a deep breath and accentuated his tone: "Don't worry, since it's a classmate, I'm sure there won't be a conflict"

The "farewell" man was reassured, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned to leave.

Looking at the man who turned around, Yang Yanqing ordered loudly: "Send it for me"

"Yes," the two sword cultivators hurriedly followed.

Yang Yanqing retracted his gaze, took out his hand gently, and slowly took a step forward.

Geng Wu, who was watching Yang Yanqing closely, immediately let out a loud shout: "Stop"

Ninety-nine swordsmen collected their swords at the same time and put them in their scabbards.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious, as if a great war was about to break out here.

At the same time, the camera in the corner of the wall is faithfully recording all this.

"I heard that you are my classmates, please come to help," Yang Yanqing paused at this point.

Then he accentuated his tone: "Can you tell me, who is he?" ”

"After the drill, go back to the room to repair" Geng Wu glanced at Yang Yanqing deeply, and ordered the swords behind him.

All the swordsmen shouted in unison: "No"

Then they turned around and walked towards the community.

Looking at the departing sword soldiers, anger appeared in the eyes of a famous sword cultivator.

Several angry people drew their swords behind their backs and pounced on the swordsmen in front of them.

"Bang"

The knife and the sword slammed together.

All the swordsmen turned around one after another, quickly approaching the encirclement.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Yang Yanqing immediately shouted loudly: "Stop"

"Hall Master," the sword cultivators shouted.

Looking at the indignant sword cultivators, Geng Wu sneered: "Take care of your people, if there is a next time, it will not be so simple."

"Go back to the room" Geng Wu saw that he couldn't fight, so he ordered.

The swordsmen withdrew their angry gazes and turned away again.

Looking at those sword soldiers who were showing off their might, an angry look appeared on the face of a famous sword cultivator.

"The big thing is important, and you can't make extraneous branches" The voice sounded in the ears of the sword cultivators, and the tone was full of majesty.

Thinking of the big thing, they swallowed this hateful breath.

"Hall Master, are these people really your classmates, the helpers they found?" A sword cultivator couldn't help but ask.

Yang Yanqing subconsciously replied: "I don't know"

"Yulin, you and my classmates, it seems that no one has such a big background," Yang Yanqing's tone was a little uncertain.

The woman standing behind him pondered for a moment before replying, "No."

"Could these people be mistaken?" Yang Yanqing said as if laughing at himself, in fact, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to be wrong about this matter.

Du Yulin shook his head: "It shouldn't be mistaken"

"It's just that judging from the situation just now, this classmate must have had some misunderstandings with us," Du Yulin said at this point, and paused.

Yang Yanqing took Du Yulin's words: "A classmate who has a misunderstanding with us? ”

"It seems that there are only those two," Yang Yanqing said slowly.

Du Yulin asked rhetorically: "Do you think my classmates will have such a big background?" ”

"Yes, too" Yang Yanqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave birth to a sense of pride: "It doesn't matter who he is, this time we will let the pot-bellied let go, if there is a next time, let them taste our awesomeness"

"Let's go, find a room to rest, and prepare for the upcoming big battle," Yang Yanqing said loudly.

All the sword cultivators replied in unison: "Yes"

Looking at Yang Yanqing's back, Du Yulin shook his head fiercely to dispel those messy thoughts.

He quickly followed.

There are some things and some people, just let him pass. I chose to use this as a bargaining chip to step into the real high society and become a powerful professional. Then you can't go back, and you don't want to go back.