Chapter 472 Anger
The next morning, Xiang Yang and Wen Shiyi and nine other masters sat together to have a meal together. After talking, they learned about the origins of these people.
The nine men, led by Wen Shiyi, were all famous heroes in Qian County. This time they rushed to Yanxi Hedong this time, and came to help the Hedong Prefecture God's Sect, and prepared to kill the demon thief hidden in Mianyang.
In fact, not only these nine people, the Shenguan Sect also invited masters from all directions, including Baiyu Temple, Changchun Temple, Xiaoxiang Pavilion and other major sects, sects and gangs outside the county, as well as masters.
In addition, there are some uninvited righteous people, evil ways, and gangster masters, some have ulterior motives, and some are just to join in the fun.
To sum up, Mianyang is in chaos at this time. The front foot may be a hero, the back foot is the underworld outside the county, the left side is the rebellion of the Demon Sect, and the right side is the evil master.
The two helmsmen of the Demon Sect, Zhao Qingfeng and Dou Yingke, hid among the three mountains respectively, killed the heroes of the righteous path several times, and then retreated leisurely based on the terrain.
There are even rumors that the two helms of the Demon Sect are nothing at this time, because there are higher-level Demon Sect masters in charge.
Also, after Huabian appeared in Mianyang last night, it can be seen that in addition to the Ice Demon lineage, there may also be someone else coming to the other thirty-five lineages, but I don’t know the specific purpose.
In addition to learning about this news, in order to thank Xiang Yang for rescuing Guo Huiyu last night, Wen Shiyi took out a famous arrest warrant to Xiang Yang.
This warrant and Xiang Yang's own silver seal arrest are actually of the same nature, but they are more important and have greater significance, because this is a token that can be issued by a famous red-clothed arrester.
Under the famous arrest warrant, it is equivalent to the famous arrester in person. No matter which region or time is the God's arrester, he must obey the order unconditionally, including the head of the Jinzhang.
This kind of token cannot be issued easily, because it is too important. If it falls into the hands of someone with incorrect minds, it will be easier to stir up a big storm.
It is obvious that this arrest warrant comes from the famous arrester Guo Taishan in red, a generation of innate powerful players and a superb figure who occupies a state.
Xiang Yang was pleased to accept this, and he had no intention of repaying grace.
If Guo Huiyu was a farmer's daughter and her parents were poor, he would not charge a penny, which would not meet his standards for being a human being.
However, Guo Huiyu's father was a congenital strong man who was famous in Yongzhou. He had a superior family background and was rewarded. He would not pretend to refuse.
Wen Shiyi was surprised when she saw Xiang Yang accepting her happily, and she was a little aware of her. She was a honest person and also liked by others.
Then, Xiang Yang refused to accept the situation. This was the territory of others, and he had plans, and he was constrained when he was with these people.
When we greeted and said goodbye, it was already noon. Xiang Yang carried the Yanling Knife and prepared to return to the simple farmhouse with the packaged food in his hand to improve the food for them.
But when we passed by the couple, we saw a mess. Small objects on the ground were scattered all over the ground, and there were dazzling blood left. The stall was still there, but people disappeared.
When I grabbed a person next to me and asked, I realized that the two of them had come out to set up a stall this morning, because the woman accidentally hit a girl with a fierce temperament and was scolded by someone.
The woman was scratched by someone's face, and the man had three ribs broken in order to protect his wife, and now he has been carried to his home by several kind-hearted people nearby.
When Xiang Yang heard this, he became angry. He had been in contact with this family for a few days and was very simple and kind. He set up a stall. Although life was hard, it was free of disasters and was considered happy.
However, things did not go as they wished. There were many martial arts people in Mianyang these days. These people held their own strength and were lawless. He had persuaded them a long time ago, but unexpectedly something happened.
Xiang Yang snorted coldly, took a big step, and a fierce aura emanated. The pedestrians seemed to encounter a tiger going down the mountain, avoiding each other, watching the extremely vicious and powerful boy walking along the way.
Back in the small yard where I lived these few days, I saw that the gate was open and there was no one in my sight.
Before I entered the house, I heard the crying of the children, the wailing of the old woman, mixed with the discussion of strangers.
Xiang Yang took a few steps forward and pushed the door in, seeing the scene clearly in the field in the visible space.
The male owner of the family was lying weakly on the bed, vomiting blood from time to time, his eyes were dull and sweating, but he was afraid of his relatives' concerns and did not dare to shout pain loudly, so he could only be a ninja.
A doctor carrying a medicine box next to him sighed and shook his head. He concluded that even if he was cured in the future, he would have great sequelae and he would not be able to do heavy work at all.
Moreover, the cost of treatment and herbal medicine is difficult to afford with the family's financial strength.
Next to the doctor was a mistress wrapped in gauze on her face and was covered in red.
His face, which was originally pretty, was only half revealed at this time, and he hugged the two crying children and kept wiping his tears.
A man said that when he encountered this situation, he was completely indifferent, let alone that she was still blaming herself. If she hadn't been careless, she wouldn't have messed up with those people at all.
There was also an old woman with white hair and a vicissitudes of life sighing and looking at her son's painful appearance, she was shaking. This sadness and pain were the most taboo for the elderly, which hurts their spirits and vitality.
There were three strangers huddled on one side of the room, one was a young man wearing a long dress holding a long knife. His face was shy and he seemed very ashamed. His cultivation was average, but he was just a low-ranking person.
The other two are ordinary neighbors, and I think the three of them have resettled the family back.
"Brother Yu, don't worry, take good care of your injuries. I guarantee you nothing wrong. Doctor, you can treat and prescribe medicine. I will pay all the medical expenses and medicines.
Mrs. Yu, take off the gauze from your face and let Xiang see it."
Xiang Yang came in and attracted everyone's attention. The words he said surprised and embarrassed the Yu family. They hoped that someone would help him, but there was nothing to repay him.
Mrs. Yu wiped away the tears in her eyes and untied the gauze. She saw seven or eight sword marks on it. Although the medicine had been applied, her originally delicate face was bloody and ferocious at this time, which made the two children who saw this scene cry even more sadly.
The men in the room couldn't bear to look at him and turned their heads one after another. For a woman who valued her appearance, this was a more terrible punishment than death.
I really don’t know how cruel the heart is, to attack such ruthless people.
Xiang Yang's face suddenly condensed, his eyes were cold and cold, and he nodded slightly,
"What a cruel heart, so hot hand, fast sword? Such a person is worthy of practicing swordsmanship?
Mrs. Yu, tell me the story in detail.
Although your injury is tricky, it is not a problem for me. You said, I will heal you."
Xiang Yang walked to Yu Dasao, pointed his right hand and released the true qi with the healing attribute of the three-point return vital energy, and merged into the skin bit by bit, and the flesh and flesh that could be seen in the naked eye, leaving a faint trace.
Mrs. Yu felt that her face was painful and itchy, as if countless ants were crawling on it, trying to scratch it, but was stopped by Xiang Yang. She could only endure the morning's events slowly.
Chapter completed!