People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 172 Domineering
The spring in Mobei came very early, it was just the first month, the heavy snow had just melted in the past few days, and the spring breeze had already blown.

On the wasteland, buds sprout and grow, as if all things were born.

On the wasteland, from time to time, teams galloped towards the overturning gate.

Among them, there are naturally Yan Xiong and others.

In fact, this Japanese massacre meeting was only to discuss the Mobei alliance to send troops to aid the southern region, so Yan Xiong did not bring too many people.

Including himself, he only brought NO.20 people in total.

The 21 people galloped all the way, but within two days, the mountain range where the Fudimen Mountain Gate is located can be seen clearly.

The mountain range where the Fudimen Gate is located is a branch of the Hengduan Mountain Range.

Therefore, the scenery is charming, and from time to time there will be black birds in the shape of cranes appearing in the mountains, so this mountain is called Xuanhe Mountain.

At the foot of Xuanhe Mountain, there is a city directly under the Fudimen, Xuanmen City.

After Yan Xiong and others arrived at Xuanmen City, under the arrangement of Fudimen disciples, they directly lived in a luxurious house.

"Who would have thought that half a month ago, this Hudimen was still a crooked sect that everyone shouted and beat, and in a blink of an eye they became a famous and decent sect again!"

"Tsk! If you have the Seven Taoists speaking for you, you can also remove the magic word of Beiyemo and change it to Beiyexia!"

"That's right, I heard that Taoist Chonghe went to Shahai, King Kong Temple and Qilian Eighteen Cities in person to be a lobbyist for Fudimen!"

"No! Why didn't you go to the Tianxiahui? The Tianxiahui is so powerful now, it can be regarded as a big gang in Mobei! Why didn't you rush to go?"

"What are you going to do? The Tianxiahui is just a Bianwan gang, what right does it have in Mobei? Their territory was given by Shahaizong, so they naturally follow the lead of Shahaizong."

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The house arranged by Fudimen should be the residence of all the people who came to this Japanese massacre meeting.

Yan Xiong and others, led by Fudimen's disciples, had just entered the inner courtyard when they heard a few Jiang Hu people sitting in the gazebo drinking and talking loudly.

Among them, these people also mentioned Tianxiahui.

However, it seems that the impression of Tianxiahui is that Tianxiahui is subordinate to Sha Haizong.

These words fell into Yan Xiong's ears and it didn't matter.

For him, these remarks will not affect him at all.

But Hu Yidao who came with him couldn't bear the feeling of being underestimated.

He reached into his arms, and a dart fell into his hand.

With a flick of his hand, the dart flew out directly.

puff……

"Ah... bastard! Which thief sneak attack!"

The man in yellow, who said that the world would follow Sha Haizong's lead, uttered a scream, covered his arms, and looked this way with an angry face.

"Okay! Thief! If you dare to sneak attack, you are courting death!"

He pulled out the dart on his arm, pulled out the long sword next to him, and jumped directly towards this side.

Seeing this situation, the leading disciple of Fudimen changed his expression greatly, and wanted to stop him, but how could he, a small leading disciple, stop him.

As soon as he stepped forward, he was thrown away by the man in yellow.

Then the man in yellow went straight to Hu Yidao with his eyes flushed.

Hu Yidao looked at Yan Xiong.

Seeing that Yan Xiong just stopped and didn't speak, his face flashed with joy, and he drew out his long knife to meet him.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Today, I will let you know what is dangerous in the world!"

He sternly shouted, and the saber was full of light, and he cut straight at the man in yellow.

"Little thief! You are courting death!"

Although one arm of the man in yellow was injured, his martial arts were not weak. His sword technique was unpredictable, and he managed to suppress Hu Yidao with his injured body.

"Master, do you want me to beat up this bastard?"

Behind Yan Xiong, Zhu Wushi licked his lips and asked.

"No, it's both rank nine, if you still want to help, then his martial arts will be for nothing."

Yan Xiong shook his head.

It seemed that it was embarrassing to be suppressed by an injured person in front of Yan Xiong, Hu Yidao turned hard after being forced back by the opponent.

The long knife in his hand was thrown back suddenly, and then cut out at an incredible angle.

In an instant, Hu Yidao's saber technique, which had been opened and closed just now, suddenly became strange and unpredictable.

Even weirder than the swordsmanship of the person opposite.

"Blood Knife Technique! You are an evil heretic from the Blood Knife Sect!"

When the man saw this saber technique, his face immediately changed drastically.

"Knowing the blood knife technique does not mean that I am a disciple of the blood knife sect."

Hu Yidao licked a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his saber technique became more and more evil and weird.

After a while, the opponent was suppressed to the point of retreating.

"Everyone, help me quickly. This man is a disciple of the Blood Knife, an evil heretic. Everyone kill him with me and hand over his head to Sha Haizong. You can get at least a thousand taels of silver!"

Seeing that he was invincible, the man suddenly shouted towards the gazebo.

Hearing his words, the eyes of the people inside were a little moved, but they didn't make a move.

In the end, only an ugly-looking man rushed out with a gun.

"Brother Gao, I'll help you!"

As he said that, the man's gun shot quickly and directly stabbed Hu Yidao.

Seeing this, Hu Yidao didn't panic at all. He kept suppressing the man in yellow with the knife in one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist. The fist suddenly became cold, and he punched the spear away with his fist.

Afterwards, he took advantage of the fact that the attack from the other side didn't come, and retreated to Yan Xiong's side.

"Death!" Seeing this, the man in yellow and the ugly man attacked here with their blades.

"No brains!"

Yan Xiong frowned and cursed.

Then, without him saying anything, Zhu Wushi had already rushed out.

bang bang...

With a flash of golden light, the weapons of the two rushing people had already been snatched, and their bodies flew upside down.

Both of them had a clearly visible fist mark on their chests.

"Cough cough cough..."

While vomiting blood, the two looked at this side in horror.

"Haha! I said who was so rude, and actually raised his hand in this hospitality courtyard. It turned out to be everyone from the Tianxiahui!

Yanxiong, you are still so rude! "

On the other side of the house, several people walked out, and one of them spoke with a smile.

His tone was full of sarcasm.

Yan Xiong glanced at him, then looked at the disciple of the Fudimen who was standing next to him with lingering fear, "Lead the way!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The disciple hurried forward to lead the way.

How dare he offend Yan Xiong, a small leading disciple, not even a formal disciple, he hurried forward to lead the way.

"What? Yanxiong, your subordinates injured someone, so let's forget about it?"

The middle-aged man who hid his knife in his smile spoke again.

Yan Xiong sharpened his gaze and looked at him.

"Qin Ming, it's useless to play lip service. If you want to do something for him, do it directly! Talking lip service will only make me look down on you!"

After speaking, he looked at those Jiang Hu people who didn't know their origins.

"My Tianxiahui is so domineering, it's just so tolerant of people's gossip, if you don't accept it, just come to me Yanxiong, I will follow!"

A sect or even a gang will have a label in the eyes of outsiders.

Some are evil and some are good.

And the label of Tianxiahui is domineering.

The same goes for his Yanxiong label.

(End of this chapter)