Chapter 361 Digging the foot of the wall in front of him Seeing this scene, Mu Shi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't want to really fight with Yan Yin.

First, he had already lost, and secondly, because when he was fighting, what Yan Yin used was Yan's long fist, and most of his subordinates looked at Yan Yin with a hostile gaze, but as their own eyes.

This is also the reason for his hesitation.

Otherwise, as the young city lord of Fenghua City, how could he be forced to remain silent by a young man in his early twenties.

But is it really what he thinks?

But they said that the One Piece saw Shui Xuan rise into the air, and they couldn't help but sneer secretly.

Even Xu Lan looked at Shui Xuan's gaze like a dead person.

Maybe other people don't know the details of Yanyin, but they do. Fang Yin was not only a martial sect, but also a cultivator.

However, Yan Yin did not fly up, but looked at Shui Xuan above, and said in a deep voice, "There is more than one Dark Incense Pavilion in Western Xinjiang, but there is only one Yan Clan's Long Fist in Northern Xinjiang!"

"Coiling Dragon!" Yan Yin shouted, his steps suddenly stepped forward, and his body stood like a great horse.

Fists clenched from their waists, and a low dragon roar rang out around them.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Yan Yin made two fists, and a long dragon of punches several feet long surged towards Shui Xuan above.

The fierce momentum, the invincible fist and the fierce and terrifying momentum, with the indomitable power of destruction, instantly bullied the sound of Shui Xuan.

I saw Shui Xuan's face change, and he hurriedly wanted to fly away.

It's a pity that after he took off, he believed that he was a cultivator, and Fang Yin couldn't pose any threat to him, so the altitude was not very high, and he didn't have the flying technique that originated from Ye Qingwu's invention like Yan Yin, and the speed of flight initiation was a little slower.

It was this that made him regret it for the rest of his life.

"Boom!" A fierce punch blasted Shui Xuan's body away, and the powerful force directly shattered his internal organs.

Keeping his fist down, he swept his eyes towards Mu Shi, only to see him looking at himself with a shocked expression, obviously stunned by this move.

When Yan Yin fought against him before, he didn't use the trick of Panlong Lingxiao.

This move was specially created by Yan Yi to deal with cultivators. To deal with martial artists, half a step in the world is the most powerful move.

"Sure enough, he really knows this last trick" A fine light flashed in Xu Lan's eyes, and a pair of clear eyes stared at Yan Yin tightly and muttered to herself, "Is it him?"

As if sensing Xu Lan's gaze, Yan Yin glanced at her strangely.

Facing Yan Yin's eyes, Xu Lan smiled slightly.

Nodding, Yan Yin looked at Mu Shi.

Shui Xuan died, and was shocked to death on the spot by Yan Yin's punch. His body was behind them in Shifang.

A man as beautiful as a woman may not have been left in this world.

Looking at Yan Yin with a blue expression, Mu Shi's original purpose was to bring Yan Yin and his subordinates into his team and strengthen his momentum.

However, he lost the first battle with Yan Yin before. Although he was not substantially harmed, from the bottom of his heart, he already knew that he had lost.

Everyone has their own face.

As a martial sect, as the young city lord of Fenghua City, Mu Shi naturally would not say that he could fight again.

Shui Hyun also died, being punched by the man who defeated him.

And his subordinates also began to be a little buoyant, looking at Yan Yin's gaze, with more admiration and awe.

This kind of look also appeared when he showed everyone's own strength.

But now, this look reappeared, but their gaze was no longer at themselves, but at the boy with a muscular body and a resolute and angular face.

Secretly clenched his fists, Mu Shi looked at Yan Yin, and said, "What is Commander Fang going to do, right now Shui Xuan of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion has been killed by you, I believe that it won't be long before someone will find you." ”

Yan Yin didn't find it strange that cultivators had the skills of cultivators.

For example, when he rescued Shankui outside the East China Sea, he killed the eldest disciple of the Beast Sect. Afterwards, an elder of the Beast Sect came to him.

Although he didn't understand the inner workings of this, Yan Yin knew that cultivators had a way of communicating that belonged to them.

Looking at Mu Shi, Yan Yin said indifferently, "Come one, kill one." ”

Mu Shi was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Because, he didn't know what to say.

A sense of powerlessness floated in his heart, and Yan Yin's strong performance had formed an anti-customer-oriented phenomenon.

"You're all heading to the north, aren't you?" Yan Yin didn't continue to talk to Mu Shi, but focused on Mu Shi's men.

"Yes, we are at the request of the city lord of Fenghua City, and we are going to Zhenbei City together to help. A man said loudly.

"Uh-huh," the others nodded.

From this point, Yan Yin could see that Mu Shi was still a little inferior to him in the way of leading troops.

Although Mu Shi is a master of the Martial Sect, he is not so mellow when it comes to leading soldiers. At least Yan Yin can say that under the subordinates who have been carefully trained by One Piece, without Yan Yin's orders, even if a master asks them, they will not squint.

And Mu Shi's subordinates, the feeling for Yan Yin is a kind of casualness.

However, for Yanyin, this is a good thing.

"Oh......" Yan Yin said again, "I don't know, did you want to help Zhenbei City because of the summoning of the Fenghua City City Lord, or did you originally want to go to Zhenbei City to help, and then joined the Fenghua City Lord's convening team?"

"Most of us volunteered to go to Zhenbei City, and then joined the collection team of the City Lord of Fenghua City. The man who spoke up before looked at Yan Yin, and said with an unchanged expression, "We were all soldiers of General Yan before. ”

This person's last words made Yan Yin's eyes light up, and he looked at him and said, "What's your name?"

"Yu Khotan!" the man said in a deep voice, "I used to be a thousand army commanders. ”

"Commander of a Thousand Troops" Yan Yin was even more surprised, and then found that the soldiers around Yu Khotan were all around him, and there was a faint respect in it.

Yu Khotan's strength is around the peak level of military generals, standing in front of the team, there is a faint momentum of leading the team.

"There are four thousand army commanders in our team, and I am one of them" Yu Tian looked at Yan Yin and said, "Please dare to ask, is the fist technique that Commander Fang used before the complete Yan Clan's long fist?"

Nodding, Yan Yin glanced at these soldiers who were looking at him with burning eyes, and said, "It is the Yan Clan's Long Fist, a total of eighteen styles." ”

"Eighteen styles?" Yu Tian said in surprise, "Isn't there only seventeen styles of Yan's long fist?" When I was in the army before, I saw General Yan personally teach Yan's long fist, a total of seventeen styles, but his strength was limited, although he saw seventeen styles, but he only learned twelve styles. ”

The 12 styles of Yan's Changquan are the most powerful that can be displayed at the peak level of a general, and Yu Tian's words also show that his strength is indeed at the peak of a general.

Smiling, Yan Yin didn't speak, but said, "All of my subordinates know the Yan Clan's Long Fist, although their strength is currently a little worse, but I believe that they can one day fully display the Yan Clan's Long Fist." ”

Yu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Mu Shi.

Mu Shi also heard Yan Yin's words, Yan Yin used his subordinates to talk about things, with only one purpose, that is, to hook the hearts of these people.

Yan Yin didn't know how useful the Yan Clan's Long Fist was in Northern Xinjiang, but he believed that it would definitely be useful to these people, to these people who had been his father's soldiers.

Mu Shi stepped forward, looked at Yan Yin with a cold expression, and said, "You're digging me, aren't you?"

Smiling, Yan Yin said indifferently, "You are a master, but you are not suitable for leading troops." If you give up your giant hammer, within ten years, you will become a warrior king!"

Mu Shi was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "These people are collected by our Mu family, and they can't go with you." ”

"Haha" Yan Yin smiled loudly and said, "As the deputy commander of Dingbei, I have the authority to control the military affairs of the entire northern Xinjiang. In my eyes, there is no so-called family, only Northern Xinjiang!"

Without giving Mu Shi a chance to speak, Yan Yin looked at the thousands of soldiers in front of him, and said in a voice like Hong Zhongdao, "I am Fang Yin, the deputy commander of Dingbei, and I came to Northern Xinjiang at this time to calm the plague of strange beasts in Northern Xinjiang." I am from Northern Xinjiang and was born in Northern Xinjiang. My father and mother have lived in northern Xinjiang for decades, and although they are no longer here, my roots are still here. If any of you are willing to go with me to Zhenbei City and fight for the Northern Frontier, then Fang Yin is very welcome to join my team. Moreover, Fang Yin can promise that whoever enters my team, I will teach them the eighteen styles of Yan's Changquan in their entirety without discrimination. Just like the clothes you wear, I hope you will become the next Yan family army to protect the security of the northern frontier!"

The voice rumbled, resounding in all directions, Yan Yin used the true qi in his body to deliberately expand the loudness of his voice, faintly, and there was some majesty in it.

Hearing Yan Yin's words, Mu Shi's face suddenly changed.

And his 8,000 people began to talk and roar.

Looking at Yu Tian, Yan Yin said, "General Yu, in your opinion, does Northern Xinjiang want a person like General Yan Yi, or a person like Feng Yunxiao?"

"Of course it's a person like General Yan, he is a person who really thinks about the Northern Frontier!"

Without waiting for Yu Khotan to speak out, the people around him spoke one after another, "If General Yan is still in the northern frontier, how can those strange beasts ravage the northern frontier." ”

Nodding, Yu Tian said, "Commander Fang, are you really from Northern Xinjiang? Also, if we join your team, you will really teach us the complete Yan Clan Long Fist?

"Hmm," Yan Yin said, "I was born in Zhenbei City. My Yan's long fist originated from my master. As for who my master is, I can't tell you. However, his surname is Yan. If you join my team, I will naturally teach you the complete Yan Clan's Long Fist, and it is up to you whether you have that understanding or not. ”

Yu Tian looked startled and said, "Your master's surname is Yan?"

Not only Yu Tian, but even Mu Shi's face changed. A pair of thick eyebrows were tightly twisted, and his eyes looked at Yan Yin in surprise.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as I said, the young city lord of Mushi is not suitable to be the leader of your troops, although his strength is indeed good. Yan Yin began to dig the foot of the wall in front of Mu Shi, and said, "Fang Yin sincerely invites you to join my team, and most of the people you see behind me are from Northern Xinjiang. When Fang entered northern Xinjiang, he brought less than a hundred people. And the rest of the people gathered along the way. Although many of them are not as strong as you, their purpose is the same as yours, they all want to contribute to the northern Xinjiang. ”

When Yan Yin spoke, Mu Shi did not make a sound, but stood there quietly.

It seems that at this time, he is no longer the leader of this group.

Finally, under Yan Yin's speech, Yu Tian led a group of people to join Yan Yin's team.

"Commander Fang, these people are my brothers, and they are also my former subordinates. Now I am willing to join your team with them" Yu Tian glanced at Mu Shi, and then said apologetically, "Mu Shao City Lord, I'm sorry. ”

In this regard, Mu Shi did not say anything.

He is well aware that this is the trend of the times. These people were originally gathered for the same purpose, and he was able to become the leader of these people, not because of his identity, but because of his strength.

Now there is a person who is stronger than him and whose identity is more suitable. Moreover, in Yan Yin's hands, there is also a complete set of Yan's long fists that many people in Northern Xinjiang look at, so under some factors, it is normal for these people to move their minds.