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Chapter 514

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Chu Xiu's words shocked and angered everyone present.

Qilian Stockaded Village used to be awe-inspiring in the past. When the Thirty-six Bandits of the Northern Land were still around, they dared to challenge the imperial court of the Northern Yan Kingdom. Who would have thought that they would be treated as a stepping stone by others now?

He Zhan was so angry that he slammed the table and scolded, "Bastards! Those shameless people from the Morgue Village said they wanted to exterminate the bandits and restore peace to Liaodong. It turns out that they wanted to expand their power and used Qilian Village as an excuse! "

Chu Xiu said lightly, "There is no such thing as unconditional love and hatred in this world.

The Morgue Village has never been so benevolent. Otherwise, it would not have developed to where it is now.

The Moon Worshipping Cult is in the West Chu and the Evil Pole Sect is in the Northern Land. If the Morgue Village really wanted to help the people, why didn't they find trouble with the Moon Worshipping Cult? Wouldn't it be better to find the weaker Evil Pole Sect?

In other words, you are all from Qilian Village and not the 36 Bandits of the Northern Land. When the 36 Bandits of the Northern Land were at their peak, would the Morgue Village dare to find trouble with you? "

Everyone present nodded, but Lin Mutong suddenly asked, "Mister Lin, if the Morgue Village wants to develop, why did they choose the northeast direction instead of other places?"

Chu Xiu said lightly, "It's simple. Because the Morgue Village can't afford to offend people from both sides.

In the west, there is the Huangfu Clan of Pingyao in Western Yan. Although the Huangfu Clan is not very strong, they have many trump cards as one of the oldest among the nine aristocratic families.

In the south is the Divine Martial School of Southern Yan. Although the Divine Martial School is not strong, Yan Huainan is an outstanding person. The Morgue Village doesn't want to offend Yan Huainan.

Therefore, as long as the Morgue Village has the intention to develop in these two sides, they will fight back.

In the northeast direction, Liaodong County is vast but sparsely populated. It is close to East Yan and Qilian Stockade comes from the Thirty-Six Bandits of the Northern Land. This in itself is a very good excuse. If I were Nie Renlong, I would also choose this direction as my target. "

Pang Hu said in a low voice, "Then does Young Master Lin have a way to break out of this situation? The Memorial Village has joined forces with more than ten forces to attack together. In terms of numbers, our Qilian Stockaded Village can't compare.

Nie Renlong is a slippery fellow. Although I have the strength to deal with him, he rarely fights face to face. The Northern Yan martial artist, Han Baxian, is Nie Dongliu's master. This time, they even invited Han Baxian. When I fought with him, both of us were injured. My injuries were probably more serious.

Currently, our Qilian stockade cannot compare to them in terms of high-end combat power and numbers. "

Hearing that even Han Baxian was involved, Chu Xiu could not help but ask, "Nie Dongliu is also involved this time?"

Lin Tong said, "Of course, and the one who planned to annihilate our Qilian Stockade Village was Nie Dongliu himself! Nie Renlong, his father, spared no effort to build up Nie Dongliu's reputation. Even the attack on Qilian Village this time, most of the plans were arranged by Nie Dongliu. "

A cold light flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes. This time, he was not only here to help, he was also here to take revenge.

Pang Hu's gaze towards Chu Xiu was still a little doubtful. When mentioning the Memorial Village, why did Lin Ye also look murderous? It seemed that this young talent recommended by Mei Qinglian was really reliable. He had already gotten into character so quickly and stood on the Qilian stockade's side, treating the Memorial Village as an enemy.

Chu Xiu thought for a while and said in a low voice, "If we want to break out of this situation, we need three steps. Retreat, divide, and take advantage of the situation. However, the world is unpredictable. Even the Taoist divination masters cannot take one step at a time and three at a time. I can only take one step at a time. If there is a problem in the middle, then I can fix it."

Everyone present looked at each other. In fact, most of them did not know what Chu Xiu meant.

For these guys who used to be bandits, they were usually good at two things, killing and robbing.

It wasn't that the Northern 36 Bandits were all idiots, but most of their personalities were just like that. They firmly believed that strength was more important than stratagems. Once their strength reached a certain level, they could ignore any stratagems.

Although this was the truth, it was a pity that the Thirty-six Bandits of the North were not strong enough before they were annihilated.

It was the same for the current Qilian Village. Under the premise of insufficient strength, they could only rely on strategy to turn the tables.

Pang Hu knocked on the table and said, "You said retreat, what do you mean?"

Chu Xiu said lightly, "It means exactly what it means. Temporarily avoid the sharp edge and retreat first. This way, we can exchange for a chance of survival."

As soon as Chu Xiu said this, everyone present suddenly exploded.

He Zhan immediately stood up and said, "Absolutely not! The First Master has worked with us for so many years and finally established a foothold in Liaodong County. In the end, you are telling us to give up these foundations and retreat directly. What is this? If admitting defeat could solve the problem, we would have admitted defeat to the Morgue long ago. Why would we still invite you here? "

Chu Xiu spread his hands and said in an indifferent tone, "Retreating is not admitting defeat. Also, Liaodong is not suitable for development in the first place. The land is vast and the population is sparse. Moreover, we are surrounded by enemies on all sides. The Morgue in the East, the Sect of Divine Powers in the West, the Huangfu family in the South, and the Northern Floating Snow City in the North.

Which of these forces has a good impression of the Qilian Village? It's fine if no one makes a move now. Once someone makes a move like this, the Qilian Village will not even have a place to run.

Everyone, I am not from the Qilian Village. The Saintess asked me to help. I am here. I have also come up with the idea. As for whether to use it or not, it is entirely up to you. "

Pang Hu frowned and thought for a moment. He directly slammed the table and said, "Alright, we will do as Mister Lin says. From now on, the Qilian Village will listen to your command!"

Do not doubt the people you use. Pang Hu was not good at these things. It would be fine if someone was good at it.

Of course, Pang Hu did not trust Chu Xiu, but Mei Qinglian.

He believed that even if Mei Qinglian did not help him, she would not cheat him. That was why Mei Qinglian sent Chu Xiu at this time. It proved that Chu Xiu definitely had the ability to turn the situation around.

Chu Xiu said in a low voice, "If that's the case, then I would like to request Chief Pang to lead your brothers to break up and give up on Qilian Village. Everyone will retreat to the extreme north, but do not enter the territory of the Northern Fluttering Snow City. We must maintain an extremely low profile, only then can we proceed with the second and third step."

Pang Hu nodded and waved his hand. After the banquet, all the martial artists who belonged to the Qilian Village retreated!

There were not many people in the entire Qilian Village. There were only about ten thousand people. Among them were the elites of the Qilian Iron Cavalry. There were actually less than a thousand of them. That was why it was extremely easy for them to retreat and hide.

At this time, in a manor outside Liaodong County, Nie Renlong and Nie Dongliu, as well as more than ten martial artists in the Unity of Heaven and Men realm were all there. They were also holding a banquet, but it was much more exquisite than the banquet in the Qilian Village.

Nie Renlong sat in the middle of the main seat. Nie Dongliu sat beside him. The people around him were the leaders of some of the martial arts forces in the East of Yan. At this time, they were constantly complimenting Nie Dongliu.

"This time, it is all thanks to the young master's divine strategy. His plan was impeccable. Only then could we completely suppress the bandits and murderers."

"That's right. According to the young master's plan, we will advance step by step. I reckon it won't take long for us to completely devour the Qilian Village."

"It is the fortune of the Loyalty Village to have such an outstanding person like the young master. It is also the fortune of the East of Yan's martial arts world. Recently, the young master has been accumulating his strength and did not make a name for himself in the martial arts world. That allowed Chu Xiu and Lu Fengxian to enter the top ten of the Longhu Leaderboard. When this matter is over, the young master will definitely enter the top five of the Longhu Leaderboard! "

This group of people did not compliment Nie Renlong. Instead, they complimented Nie Dongliu. It was not that they were insensible, but they knew that Nie Renlong had already planned to push Nie Dongliu out since the Loyalty Village had caused such a huge commotion.

As the Manor Master of the Loyalty Manor, Nie Renlong's personal strength aside, his reputation was big enough. Hence, Nie Renlong no longer needed some empty reputation.

On the other hand, Nie Dongliu was not even in the top ten of the Longhu Leaderboard. Hence, Nie Renlong had to push him back to the top ten again. Only then would Nie Dongliu be qualified to compete with the young talents.

Moreover, Nie Renlong had the intention of testing Nie Dongliu in this operation.

He only had one son. The future of the Loyalty Village would be handed over to Nie Dongliu.

Although Nie Dongliu had the experience of joining forces to annihilate bandits and murderers in the past, those were only small fights.

This time, the Loyalty Village had joined forces with more than ten major forces in the East of Yan, as well as two Martial Dao masters, Nie Renlong and Han Baxian. These people were all under Nie Dongliu's command. This was a world of difference from before.

However, it was worth praising that Nie Dongliu's performance this time was really good. Although his performance was not amazing, he was cautious in his plan and fought steadily. He uprooted all the Qilian Village's branches and finally forced them into the mountains and forests of Liaodong.

The only mistake was the battle between Han Baxian and 'Crimson Face Heavenly King' Pang Hu. Both of them were injured and Nie Renlong did not even have the chance to launch a sneak attack.

In the past, Pang Hu was not the most famous among the 36 Northern Bandits. However, who knew that his strength was so strong that he could actually fight with Han Baxian until both of them were injured.

However, it did not matter. Qilian Village was already an arrow at the end of its flight. The Loyalty Village could completely destroy it if they attacked together. The reason why the Loyalty Village Alliance had not made a move yet was because a forced battle would easily force the other party into a life-and-death struggle. Although according to Nie Dongliu's calculations, the net would not break even if both sides were to die. At most, there would only be a few cracks. However, Nie Dongliu was a cautious person. It was better to have as few losses as possible. Nibbling away step by step was the safest way.

At this moment, someone from the Loyalty Village suddenly came to report that all the Qilian Village members had retreated. This immediately stunned everyone present.

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