Socially Awesome Zhao Taiji

Outside Fengjiang City.

On the official road, the carriage convoy passing by could no longer be seen.

The cold wind dropped suddenly, and dozens of black-clothed figures descended from all directions.

Whoosh! Bang!

Some people stepped on flying swords, some were flying in the air, and some were running with golden talismans tied to their legs.

This scene is truly awe-inspiring.

There are fish and river embroidery patterns on many of the black long clothes, which look very special, but anyone with a little knowledge can tell at a glance that these are the sect costumes of the Yuhe Sect in Liuyang County.

The disciples of the Yuhe Sect came to seek revenge on the sect leader.

But thinking about it, this should be the case. It has been some time since the news came back to Liuyang County. The head of Liuyang County is a person with cryptic thoughts, so he may be able to tolerate it.

But the Yuhe Sect couldn't, after all, the person who died was their sect leader.

If they can do this without saying a word or reacting at all, then these people have really practiced in vain.

"Li Bin, is everyone here?" the leading man asked.

"Headmaster Zhao Song, all inner disciples are here."

Zhao Song stood with his hands behind his hands and looked up at the gate of Fengjiang County with cold eyes.

"Hmph, Fengjiang is really lively nowadays."

…

In the field at this time.

The strong men in Fengjiang were busy planting seeds on the ground. The sudden arrival of a group of monks startled them and they all stopped what they were doing.

In fact, we could always see traveling disciples from the sect passing by in previous years, but this was the first time that there were such a large number of people today.

Having seen a lot of excitement, I have some experience.

Even if they don't say it, many people can feel it. Most of these people are here to cause trouble.

At least the momentum is much more fierce than when the people from Wuliang Mountain arrived.

Some people still remember the five corpses hanging at the market entrance some time ago. It seems that one of them was dressed very much like these monks.

It is not difficult to guess that it is probably for revenge.

And there is a high probability that the target of revenge will be Lord Shen of Fengjiang Yamen.

The crops that had just been planted in the distance were trampled to pieces by several of the monks in black clothes who landed from the sky.

There were some people who were cursing and wanted to go up and argue, but before they could take a step, they were stopped by other neighbors.

At this critical moment, we really can't mess with them.

Many people understand that in the eyes of monks, their ordinary lives are not valuable. They can plant more crops, but they only have one life.

As the Yuhe Sect monks landed, the surroundings became quiet.

Everyone is watching their movements.

Including those people in the city who heard the news and came to watch the excitement.

It has only been a week since the death of the leader of the Yuhe Sect, and no one thought it would just go away like this.

As expected, the sect came to settle accounts.

Zhao Song's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he might start a killing spree at any time: "Enter the city and find the magistrate of Fengjiang County."

"But a disciple of the Yuhe Sect?"

The sound came from the right front.

Zhao Song narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man with soft white hair not far in front of him.

"When the Yuhe Sect is doing something, don't ask questions from people who have nothing to do with it."

Cao Zhengxiang held a white handkerchief, smiled warmly, and looked very kind.

"Sorry, I don't mean to meddle in other people's business. It's just that your Excellency has established a rule. Anyone who is suspected of disrupting the order of Fengjiang County must be interrogated before entering the city."

"Joke." Zhao Song glared at Cao Zhengxiang: "Rules are for the weak, they are of no use to me, Yuhe Sect."

Cao Zhengxiang's smile remained unchanged.

He looked at Zhao Song and the disciples behind him, and said earnestly: "While my elders haven't come yet, I advise you to go back, establish a new head, and run the sect steadily, isn't it good?"

Zhao Song was already angry and his eyes were cold: "So, you want to stop me?"

"So, are you really not going to reply?"

Bang!

Just when the two of them finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance!

Everyone looked back and saw a Yuhe Sect monk with his head on the ground being hammered into the ground by a strong man.

The man's face was expressionless. Even though he beat someone, he was still honest and honest.

He stepped over the people at his feet and walked straight to another Yuhe Sect disciple who was standing in the field.

"He trampled on my crops, so I should ask him to pay for it, but he just said he wouldn't pay, so will you pay?"

"???" The black-clothed disciple of the Yuhe Sect looked confused.

I was still watching the conversation between the headmaster and the old man, and I didn't react at all. The punch that killed my senior brother was too fast.

But the question is, does this have anything to do with whether or not we will lose money?

Also, there aren't even bean sprouts in this field. You told me that you trampled on the crops. Where did the crops come from? Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

After thinking a lot in confusion, the man finally returned to the original topic.

To compensate or not to compensate.

Of course, this has nothing to do with whether he has money or not. The main reason is that the current situation is very embarrassing. It would be very shameless to pay for it, but if you don't pay for it... that is my senior brother in front of you, and he has collapsed!

"Can you hurry up and pay for it?"

"..." The man glanced around and saw the look in Senior Brother Li Bin's eyes. He finally felt confident. After all, they were members of the sect, a mere feudal county: "I don't..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the man felt as if every part of his body was shaken by an earthquake, and even the inner furnace was about to be shattered.

No screams were made.

The whole person flew out directly.

"!!!"

"???"

Everyone in the Yuhe Sect, including the previous headmaster Zhao Song, as well as the inner sect's chief disciple Li Bin and others, were all dumbfounded.

There was no vitality fluctuation in that punch!

Yes, there is no trace of vitality, and even his realm cannot be sensed.

There is no traveling between Qi Fu.

Pure physical strength cannot be beaten by an ordinary punch!

But the disciple who flew out was at the Soaring Cloud Realm.

Li Tieniu frowned, lowered his head and muttered.

Anyone who knows him well knows that this honest man may be a little unhappy today.

However, if you look at the surrounding fields, you will know that it may be due to bad luck. The location of these Yuhe Sect monks seems to have caused the most severe damage to the field he planted.

So Li Tieniu is somewhat unbalanced.

at this time,

He came to another disciple. This monk from the Yuhe Sect seemed to be a fake sword cultivator. It could be seen from the talisman attached to his flying sword.

Flying purely by relying on talismans has nothing to do with swords. There are many such people in the monk circle, they just like to pretend to be a swordsman.

"Compensate."

"..." The man froze in place, not knowing how to speak.

The first two scenes of being killed were too weird.

Can such a simple and unpretentious fist kill someone in the Tengyun realm? It really subverted his cognition.

"Presumptuous!" Senior Brother Li Bin couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

After saying this, he will activate the Qi Palace in his body to kill Li Tieniu.

But he hasn't moved yet.
To be continued...