"Young Marshal…"
Li Tieniu was discussing the price with the shopkeeper when he saw Zhou Zhiruo enter from the corner of his eye. He immediately shot a look at the door.
Yan Chen didn't turn around and said lightly,"If she wants to follow, then let her follow!"”
Merchants in Wind Creek Town came and went frequently, so many inns had been opened, so there was no need to worry about not having enough rooms.
Soon, the price was settled, and the group of people stayed in this inn.
Although Zhou Zhiruo was alone, she had come down the mountain to pay her respects to her deceased father. She naturally had money on her, so she immediately stayed at the inn and spent the night without a word.
Yan Chen and the others did not want to delay any longer in Wind Creek Town. The next day, just as dawn broke, they got up the carriage and set off again.
Zhou Zhiruo followed suit.
After a few days, Jiangnan was not far away.
In the distance, in a forest!
Ada stood high on a tree branch, quietly watching Yan Chen's group get further and further away.
"Interesting…" Ada reached out his withered hand and slowly stroked the long sword at his waist. His deep eyes flashed with brilliance." This kid's cultivation is unfathomable, and his actions are unpredictable. As expected of someone the princess should pay attention to!”
"Could it be that he really wants to go to the Misty Rain Tower to oppose the six major sects?”
"This is a good show. I have to watch it!”
Ada made up his mind and immediately wrote a letter and sent it out by pigeon!
Then, he quietly stepped forward and followed Yan Chen's carriage from a distance. Even though he was very proud of his lightness skill, he did not dare to follow too closely.
Even his Eight-armed Divine Sword could not see through Yan Chen's strange movement technique that killed four warhorses in one move!
......
A few days later!
Yingzhou!
" What did you say?!"
In a mansion, a middle-aged man with a red face and a square mouth sat on the head seat.
The leader of the Yingzhou Red Turban Army, Liu Futong!
At this moment, his face was even redder, and his hands were clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
A deputy general kneeling on the ground said in fear,"Fan Cheng's team went to the grass valley... They were killed!"
"Who's so bold to meddle in my business?!”Liu Futong slammed the table and stood up." Are you tired of living?" he shouted.”
He was originally a wealthy man in Yingzhou. To put it nicely, he was forthright, but to put it bluntly, he was irritable. From the military cook to the left and right arms, no one was afraid of Liu Futong's temper.
"Only one person survived. At this moment…"
"Bring him up!"
"But that person…"
Liu Futong's eyes widened." I said, bring him up!!”
A moment later.
A man lying on a stretcher, missing an arm and a leg, and with a fatal knife wound on his chest, was carried into the hall.
Before he entered the house, he could already smell the unpleasant smell of medicine and blood.
"Tell me, who cut you up like this?" Liu Futong frowned.!”
"Bai, Bai…Mountain Army!"
The man's face was pale. He seemed to know that he did not have long to live. Even though he was seriously injured, he still forced himself to reveal the identity of Yan Chen and the others.
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell heavily on the stretcher and fainted.
Liu Futong's expression was extremely ugly. He waved his hand and shouted,"Take him away and treat him well!”
"Yes, sir!"
The subordinate bowed and waved his hand, ordering the soldiers to drag him out. However, no matter who it was, they all knew that with such injuries, it was difficult to escape death!
"White Mountain Army, what a good White Mountain Army…" Liu Futong sat back on his chair, his face so dark that it was almost dripping with water." You're just a small fry, yet you dare to make a move on me?"”
The kneeling deputy general hesitated and said,"Marshal, I just received a report today that the White Mountain Army's marshal, Yan Chen, is leading five subordinates to the Jiangnan Misty Rain Tower. They just happened to meet Fan Cheng on the way, so they attacked!”
"Six people killed over two hundred of my men?”Liu Futong's eyes widened. He was about to get angry when his expression changed."Wait, Misty Rain Tower? Isn't that a matter of the six great sects?"
"This Yan Chen seems to be specially going against us!”
"Only six people?"
"Yes, sir!"
Liu Futong frowned and pondered for a moment. He waved his hand and shouted,"Pass down the order. Order Zhang Tai to lead 10,000 troops to Jiangnan. If he can't get Yan Chen's head, let him bring it to me!”
Zhang Tai was an extremely capable general under Liu Futong, and he had made many contributions. He also knew how to suck up to Liu Futong, so he was very popular with Liu Futong.
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At the same time, in Jiangnan!
A group of Huashan Sect disciples were riding on horses and hurrying along the road.
The leader of the group was a Daoist who looked to be in his forties. He was tall and handsome, and he was the current leader of the Huashan Sect.
Shen Jizi, Xianyu Tong!
This time, the Misty Rain Pavilion of the six major sects would not only send out all their experts, but even the sect leaders of the various sects would also appear. It could be said to be a grand gathering.
"This is the Jiangnan area!”Xianyu Tong pointed the horsewhip forward and smiled slightly." Tonight, we'll find an inn to rest for the night, then set off tomorrow!”
"Yes, sir!"
The people riding alongside Xianyu Tong were all Huashan Sect elders, all of whom had white hair and beard, their divine light restrained, and their cultivation was extremely profound.
At this moment, a horse suddenly caught up to them!
Xianyu Tong turned around and saw that it was an ordinary disciple.
"What is it?"
"Reporting to Sect Leader, this is the information we just received!”The ordinary disciple cupped his hands and handed over a letter before slowly retreating.
"Information?"
Xianyu Tong opened the letter. As soon as he took a look, his eyes turned vicious." Yan Chen, that fellow, has also arrived in Jiangnan?”
"What?"
"Yan Chen?"
"Could it be that he's also here for the Misty Rain Tower?”
When the Huashan Sect elders heard Xianyu Tong's words, they all looked at each other in disbelief.
The Misty Rain Tower's meeting would gather more than half of the world's famous experts!
Not to mention a small Yan Chen, even the former Ming Cult Master Yang Dingtian might not dare to come, right?
"Humph!"
Xianyu Tong looked at the report in his hand and snorted heavily." This kid simply doesn't put our six great sects in his eyes in the slightest!”
Hearing this, the elders of Mount Hua were stunned." Sect Master, what do you mean?”
"He killed a group of rebel soldiers by the Han River!”
Xianyu Tong didn't waste any time and handed the information to the few of them." It's fine if he killed the innocent, but this kid actually used words to accuse the fellow martial artists present of being hypocritical and unworthy of the name of the righteous path!”
The few of them took the letter and looked at it one after another. Their faces were filled with anger.
"How impudent!"
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth…"
"Hmph, you killed two elders of Mount Hua and still dare to talk nonsense!”
Xianyu Tong narrowed his eyes slightly and casually destroyed the letter. He said faintly and coldly,"Yan Chen, if you dare to come, let's settle the old and new scores together!”
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