One must know that Mount Hui was said to be home to nearly a thousand martial arts elites. The Xuanyuan family dominated the southeast and could be divided into several types of people. The first type was the direct descendants of the family who were born with the surname Xuanyuan. This branch was led by the third branch of the Mount Hui family. Under the head of the family, Xuanyuan Guoqi, there were Xuanyuan Jingxuan and Xuanyuan Jingxuan supporting the family. Together, they formed the most luxuriant martial arts tree in the southeast of the dynasty. These people had the innate advantage of being close to the family. Based on their bloodline and talent in martial arts, they could go to the Wen Ding Pavilion to obtain secret manuals. Then there were the lackeys that Xuanyuan had raised with both secret manuals and a lot of money. There were two kinds of lackeys. Those who were of noble status were guests and enjoyed good treatment in Mount Huishan. Those who came from humble backgrounds and were not strong enough had to work hard for the Xuanyuan family with their tails between their legs in order to earn a living. If Yuan Tingshan did not have a relationship with Xuanyuan Qingfeng, he would belong to this camp and had to rely on his own ability to get what he wanted. Then there were the private forces that Xuanyuan had carefully cultivated. There were two main forces. One was made up of 200 cavalrymen and 50 heavy cavalrymen who had spent a lot of money. The other was made up of 150 light cavalrymen who were relatively cheaper. The other group was made up of loyal men of sacrifice. Their identities were complicated. Some of them were warriors or rangers who had fled to Hui Mountain to seek refuge. Most of them were assassins who had been slowly cultivated by Xuanyuan as pawns since they were young. Very few of them could live to 30 years of age, which showed how active the Xuanyuan family was in the Southeast Jianghu.
His Royal Highness and Huang Man'er stood together under the Yi Gate.
Beside them stood the old man with the sheepskin fur coat. Blue Bird held the Instant Spear.
Behind them were the halberd Ning Emei and 100 white horses.
Near the two gates were a crowd of people. Sabers, spears, staffs, and all kinds of weapons were present. Xuanyuan Jingxuan stood on the steps with a gloomy expression. Close to 100 archers with outstanding arm strength held the geographical advantage, ready to shoot.
More than 30 guests had turned out in full force. They were all experts who had been famous in the jianghu for a long time.
Hsu Fengnian clicked his tongue and sighed. "What a turbulent jianghu."
Dark clouds had already gathered overhead, and there was actually a sign of heavy rain.
A few decades later, Old Man Li, who was now one-armed and without a sword, dozed off while standing. He did not say a word.
Hsu Fengnian turned his head and asked, "How far is it from here to the thieves' lair?"
The elderly God of Swords opened his eyes slightly and said lazily, "It's not too far. Outside of Bull Landing, there was a large piece of flat land, which was the Snow Plateau. If I'm not mistaken, Xuanyuan Jingcheng will have a fight with Xuanyuan Pan there. It is indeed a good place for people to die. "
Hsu Fengnian felt a headache coming on. "There are so many first and second rate experts and a few hundred men of sacrifice. How are we going to get past them?"
Li Chungang grumpily said, "This Old Man can easily pass through by himself. As for you, if you want to fight force with force, then you'll have to wait to die here. Do you think that the foundation of a large clan that has been established for hundreds of years is just for show? "
Hsu Fengnian whispered, "To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader?"
The elderly God of Swords thought for a while and said, "You mean to take down Xuanyuan Jingcheng?"
Hsu Fengnian smiled and nodded, eager to give it a try.
The elderly God of Swords rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes. "If This Old Man were to personally take action, it would be simple. However, without This Old Man's effort, you'll just sit back and watch the show. Kid, let Huang Man 'er yell first to show your strength and tear a few people apart before talking about anything else. "Then, let this girl beside you, who can play anything but the Instant Spear, hold the fort. When This Old Man will take action, it will depend on his mood. Don't worry, I won't make you wait too long. This Old Man was also very curious about how high Xuanyuan Jingcheng could reach if he did not hesitate to exchange his life for his realm. It was not too rare for Heavenly Phenomenon experts to fight each other, but it would be interesting if both of them were trapped in a situation where they would fight to the death. If half a land immortal accidentally popped out, it would be a feast for the eyes. Kid, you don't have any other abilities, but you're just so-so at stealing from others. "
Looking at Huang Man 'er taking large strides forward, the elderly God of Swords said with slight sadness, "This Old Man's painstaking efforts back then have been wasted. Xuanyuan Jingcheng finally appeared after much difficulty, yet he still rebelled. This big tree has been hollowed out in the hands of Xuanyuan Jingcheng. In the end, it is still going to fall. "
Great Snow Plateau.
The middle-aged scholar walked slowly against the wind. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, making him stand out from the crowd.
After enduring silently for twenty years, he finally revealed his loftiness at this moment.
Along the way, he kept coughing and blood seeped out. No one could see through him. Xuanyuan Jingcheng thought of many things, good and bad, honor and disgrace, ups and downs.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng stopped and looked at the tall figure at the end of the Great Snow Plateau. He muttered, "I've finally reached here."
That figure was abnormally tall and sturdy.
This was an old man with a technique to retain his youthful appearance. The old man who had a head full of white hair twenty years ago actually had black hair at his temples. He stood at the entrance of Bull Descendant's mansion without a smile. One man guarding the pass with a majestic aura.
This old ancestor, the only one on Mount Hui who had the qualifications to say that he enjoyed the land's blessings alone, had a sharp gaze and a loud voice, "Jingcheng, have you ever read to resonate with heaven and earth?"
His deep voice surged in the Great Snow Plateau.
There was a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of Bull Descendant's house. Because of the strong wind at the peak of the mountain, they jingled all year round.
At this moment, it was silent.
Like a person who was about to die with his neck strangled.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly, "Whether it is a celestial phenomenon or not, we'll know after we try."
The old man who had been in charge of the Xuanyuan family for sixty years was able to return to his original state after nearly twenty years. He laughed heartily and said, "I'd like to see if this unfilial descendant of yours can endure a hundred moves!"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who no longer needed to painstakingly suppress his realm, raised his hand.
He stepped out with his right foot and bent his left foot slightly.
He stretched out one hand and pulled back the other.
It was too wonderful for words.
In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky spun like a tornado and suddenly descended.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng said softly, "I shake Kunlun."
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