Zhao Shirong had never hidden her identity in the martial world. With her elegant personality, she didn't bother to hide it.
Therefore, Zhao Shirong's visit was a great honor for the entire Jiang Mansion.
The carriage stopped at the edge of the main hall of the Jiang Mansion.
By the time Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong lifted the curtain and came down, a large group of Jianghu people had already come out from the main hall of the Jiang Mansion to welcome them.
The two leading figures were Jiang Feng and Yan Nantian, the main characters of today's pledge of loyalty.
Behind the two of them were a large group of high-ranking members of martial arts sects, such as Shaolin's Master Tianzheng, Wudang's Daoist Master Tai Chan, Beggar's Sect Master Qiao Feng, and so on.
These were all influential figures in the pugilistic world.
"Gusu Jiang Feng greets Your Highness!”
Yan Nantian greets the princess!"
"Old monk Tian Zheng (I am Tai Chan) greets Your Highness…"
Everyone in the pugilistic world was polite.
No matter what these people did in the dark, they had to act according to the rules on the surface.
Zhao Shirong's background and status naturally suppressed these people.
Everyone greeted him in an orderly manner, and Zhao Shirong returned the greeting one by one.
At this time, Yang Zhao was looking at everyone with great interest, especially Jiang Feng, Yan Nantian, and Qiao Feng.
The Jiang Feng in this world was not as famous as he was in the original storyline, but he still looked quite impressive.
As for the number one handsome man in Jiangnan of the Great Song, it was fine to just listen to him.
Yang Zhao didn't think that Jiang Feng's appearance could compare to his. At most, he would only have 30 - 40% of his own elegance.
On the other hand, Yang Zhao was more attracted to Jiang Feng's martial arts aura.
It was rumored that the martial art that Jiang Feng practiced was the Secret Manual of the Shocking Dragon that had been lost for hundreds of years.
This kind of martial arts would become weaker and weaker the more one practiced it. Only when one practiced it to the perfection of not having any martial arts at all would one be able to reach the realm of returning to the origin.
Returning to the truth is death, returning to the origin is life, both nirvana.
If there was a chance, he could think of a way to get this secret manual of the Terrifying Dragon and learn from it.
He looked away from Jiang Feng.
Yang Zhao quickly looked at the eight-foot-tall muscular man beside him.
This person was Yan Nantian. He was a man without any flesh. His bony hands hung down to his knees. His face was green and his beard was messy. Coupled with his thick eyebrows, he looked mighty.
What a lazy sleeping tiger with the posture of a war god.
Others only knew that Yan Nantian had the body of a Vajra, innate strength, and extraordinary comprehension, but they did not know that his Godly bones were the foundation.
This kind of person was simply born to be an unparalleled fierce general.
It was only because Yan Nantian had entered the martial arts world. Otherwise, he would have been another Overlord Xiangyu.
Passing by Yan Nantian, Yang Zhao looked at Qiao Feng again.
It was another big man. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and a wide mouth. He wore a gray green robe that was worn out but did not lose his ability. His body carried a hint of wind and frost. One look and one could tell that he was a generous and elegy warrior of the northern kingdom of Yanzhao.
Qiao Feng's aptitude and cultivation were slightly inferior to Yan Nantian's, but not by much.
Qiao Feng might not have divine bones, but his origin was extremely vigorous.
This kind of person was usually determined and stable. If they could withstand the tempering of time, they might be able to achieve a world-shocking cultivation that was difficult to block.
Yan Nantian was fierce and Qiao Feng was tough.
With just one glance, Yang Zhao had many thoughts of befriending these two.
If there was a chance, even if he had to give up a hundred thousand troops, he would definitely take these two under his command.
Yang Zhao's gaze was unconcealed.
Everyone present naturally noticed Yang Zhao's gaze, but because of Zhao Shirong's face, they didn't ask.
Only Jiang Feng, as the owner of this place, tried to smooth things over and said,"Princess, let's talk inside.”
Everyone quickly moved to the main hall.
After everyone was seated, Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Shirong and then at Yang Zhao,"Your Highness, may I ask who this young master is?”
"Today, Big Brother Yan and I are sworn brothers, and everyone is also going to attend the altar ceremony. How should we arrange for this young master?”
Jianghu is a fair place, and seniority is determined.
Especially in many very formal occasions, one had to carefully arrange the seating arrangements.
Otherwise, they might offend others or even an entire faction.
When everyone heard Jiang Feng's words, they quickly turned their attention to Yang Zhao.
Everyone was staring at him.
Yang Zhao wasn't nervous, and very casually nodded to everyone, drinking tea with a smile.
On the contrary, Zhao Shirong said seriously,""This is my good friend, Yang Zhao, a descendant of the Yang family of Tianbo. He has been studying outside for a long time and is now at the peak of the Great Grandmaster Realm. He has returned to the Great Song, but he wants to establish another Yang family mansion in the martial world.”
Zhao Shirong spoke in a humble and relaxed manner, filled with pride.
On the contrary, everyone present was shocked.
It was f * cking ridiculous.
He had thought that the other party was just a member of an aristocratic family who had come to join in the fun with Zhao Shirong's face. He did not expect that he was a fierce dragon who had crossed the river.
Such a young peak grandmaster, could he be bragging?
One had to know that in the pugilistic world, where no heavenly beings appeared and no Martial Saints existed, a peak Great Grandmaster was already considered a top figure.
In the entire martial world, those who could reach the peak of the martial grandmaster realm were all the sect masters of the top sects.
Even in the hall.
The strongest and most senior of them, Master Tian Zheng and Daoist Master Tai Chan, were only at the late-stage Great Grandmaster Realm.
He saw the suspicious gazes of everyone present.
Yang Zhao waved his sleeves and lightly knocked on his teacup, saying,"Yang Zhao greets everyone!"
His sleeves fluttered and his teacup swayed.
Accompanied by Yang Zhao's words, a powerful and peerless Great Grandmaster's aura rose up like a trapped dragon rising to the sky. It transformed into the gods of the nine heavens and looked down at everyone.
In an instant, everyone's hearts trembled, and their vision became a little dazed.
This was especially true for those who were secretly dissatisfied and deliberately provoked him. Under the rejection of this aura, it was as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs.
Those who were weak and could not withstand it would make a fool of themselves.
Some of them cracked the chairs under them, while others shattered the bricks under their feet.
There were even those who were unable to stand up and were pressed to the ground on the spot.
Unfortunately, these people were the ones who had offended him first, so they couldn't find any fault with Yang Zhao.
Zhao Shirong chuckled, knowing that Yang Zhao wasn't at a disadvantage.
The rest of the people were shocked and depressed.
There was nothing wrong with it. He had already introduced it to her before. She was at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm. She could not blame others for not opening her eyes.
In the end, it was Jiang Feng who was the owner of this place. He said,""So it's the descendant of the hero of the Skywave Prefecture. Jiang Feng greets Brother Yang.”
"Brother Yang is a talented genius.”
"We have offended you, and those who don't know can't be blamed. Brother Yang, please forgive us…"
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