"I'll leave the gang's affairs to you."
Outside the Sand City, Yan Xiong was riding on a horse, followed by a group of more than ten riders.
The day for the Blood Knife Sect to be re-established is getting closer and closer. Regardless of whether they have grudges against the Blood Knife Sect or are old forces, during this period of time, they all begin to rush to participate in this event.
As one of the affiliated forces of the Blood Knife Sect, the Tianxia Association will also set off today.
"Don't worry, boss. I will take good care of the family!"
Asan stood at the gate of the city with the people who came to see him off, and said solemnly.
"I have explained what I need to explain. I won't say anything else. Let's go!"
Yan Xiong had already explained all the matters clearly a few days ago, so he didn't say anything more and just called on those who were traveling with him to set off.
A group of more than ten riders galloped towards the place where the sun rises.
"Pass the order, from today onwards, Sand City will be under martial law every day until the leader returns!"
Looking at the receding backs of Yan Xiong and others, Asan gave orders to his left and right.
Although Tianxiahui is actually a secret agent of Shahai Sect, on the surface, they now belong to the Blood Knife Sect camp.
Therefore, the border town is full of forces under the Shahai Sect.
The Tianxiahui is simply a thorn in the side of other forces.
Any force that wants to curry favor with the Shahai Sect will try to take a bite out of the Tianxia Association.
As long as Yan Xiong, who can fight with a seventh-rank warrior, is still around, no one dares to act recklessly.
But now, after Yan Xiong attended the Blood Knife Sect's re-establishment ceremony, everything is different.
The tiger cubs without tigers are the favorites of hunters.
No one can guarantee that someone will not suddenly attack the Tianxiahui.
That's why Asan issued the martial law order.
…
In an ordinary courtyard in the east city of Shacheng.
A man was sitting in front of a stone pavilion in the courtyard, seemingly waiting for something.
This man has a handsome face, slightly dark skin, and taut muscles all over his body. At first glance, he is a man of outstanding martial arts skills.
This person is none other than this.
It was none other than Chu Xiaoyun, the third young master of the Chu family and one of the two most talented people in the Chu family.
Boom boom boom!
"Come in!"
There was a knock on the door.
Hearing this, Chu Xiaoyun straightened his mind and spoke in a concentrated voice.
The door opened and a middle-aged man dressed as a street vendor walked in.
"Master, Yan Xiong has left the city!"
The middle-aged man bowed and saluted.
Hearing this, Chu Xiaoyun stood up immediately.
"Notify them, according to the plan..."
Halfway through his speech, he suddenly frowned and paused.
After a while, he said, "Notify them and continue to lurk!"
"Master, why? Yan Xiong has already left the city. Now is our chance!"
The middle-aged man looked confused.
"What do you know? Yan Xiong is a thoughtful person. If he leaves, he will definitely make arrangements for various matters.
With the bad reputation that Tianxiahui has in Border Town now, there are many people who want to deal with them. Why should we make things easier for others
Continue to lurk and wait for my notification."
"yes!"
…
A restaurant in the north of the city.
A few sparse guests were sitting in the restaurant drinking.
The shopkeeper was leaning on the counter looking lazy.
"Alas, this business is becoming increasingly difficult!"
The shopkeeper looked at the table full of empty seats and looked melancholy.
Ever since the Tianxiahui announced its joining the Blood Knife Sect, the once bustling Sand City began to become deserted.
The number of chambers of commerce and traveling individuals who used to come to Sand City is decreasing.
Without the passing merchants and the extravagant wandering patrons, the business of this restaurant naturally became worse and worse.
"Shopkeeper, check out!"
Just as they finished expressing their melancholy, the only seven customers came to the counter to pay their bills.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper's face became even more bitter.
These people were the only customers in the restaurant. Once they left, the restaurant was really empty.
However, he did not dare to be vague and quickly returned to normal, "Dear guests, your total consumption is two taels of silver!"
"Give… "
The seven men were in a group, and the leader was a bearded man carrying a long and broad machete.
He threw down the silver and left the restaurant with his men.
"Brother, now that Yan Xiong is gone, can we take action now?"
After leaving the restaurant, one of the men with a goatee spoke.
"What's the rush? Let's wait for others to make their move before we do anything!"
The bearded man glared.
…
The headquarters of Tianxiahui.
On the somewhat deserted street, a tall figure wearing a straw raincoat slowly walked towards them.
"Tsk! Brother Liu, look at that guy. It's so hot, but he's still wearing a straw raincoat."
Among the Tianxiahui guards, a guy who liked to look around suddenly burst into laughter and whispered to the guard next to him.
"Are you looking for death? Have you forgotten the gang rules? Anyone who talks to others while on duty will be punished with thirty strokes of the cane!"
The guard named Liu looked like a rather old-fashioned person.
As soon as he heard his words, he immediately scolded him with a serious face.
However, even though he was scolding, he couldn't help but look at the man.
When he saw this, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The man actually came straight to the headquarters of Tianxiahui with a long sword in his hand.
It seems that there is no sign of stopping.
Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that the man's footsteps are getting faster and faster.
Thinking of the martial law order just issued from above, he immediately looked at the person who came with a serious expression.
"Stop, this is the headquarters of the Tianxiahui. Please take a detour if you are outside."
The guard named Liu shouted loudly with a wary look on his face.
Upon hearing this, the man paused for a moment, then suddenly sped up and rushed towards the guard named Liu.
"Someone's breaking in!"
Upon seeing this, the guard named Liu's face changed drastically and he shouted a warning.
At the same time, he grasped the long knife at his waist and was about to draw it out.
Zheng...
A cold light flashed, like a stream of light passing by.
The guard named Liu didn't even utter a scream before his body was separated from the leader.
"Enemy attack..."
Seeing this, the other guard shouted and began to retreat.
He was not a fool. The guard named Liu, who he always won in a sparring match, was no match for him. How could he be his opponent when he was killed by the other party with one sword
Therefore, the only chance to survive now is to delay time.
"Your Excellency, you should think carefully. Our Tianxiahui is not so easy to mess with. Our leader Yan Xiong is a seventh-rank warrior. If you offend our Tianxiahui, you will suffer the consequences."
He retreated while trying to delay the opponent.
But the man in the straw raincoat ignored him and his figure suddenly became faster. The long sword was like a dazzling meteor, and another sword took his life.
"You bastard, you dare to come to Tianxiahui and make trouble, kill me!"
At this time, the guards who heard the noise came over.
At the leader's command, more than a dozen members of the Tianxiahui gang rushed forward.
"Haha! I didn't expect that the first one to make a move would be you, the straw raincoat swordsman Yiwansheng."
There was a loud laugh coming from the corner of the street, and then a naked big man appeared.
"I'll help you!"
He let out a loud laugh, took big steps, and rushed over.