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Chapter 702 Invitation

 Jiannan Road, Shanluqi District.

Since ancient times, Jiannan Road has been a land of heaven that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The excellent natural conditions have given Jiannan Road excellent living conditions, so that there are many gangs and sects in various cities and places under this road.

Linli.

Some people who have little information even think that Jiannan Road is the world.

For example, if many low-level martial artists who practice in Jiannan Dao cannot reach the realm of strength and have no access to higher-level information channels, they will easily have a narrow vision, leading them to think that Jiannan Wulin is the entire world.

More than thirty years ago, the Tianxiahui swept across Jiannan Dao, killing countless sects and unifying the entire Jiannan Dao martial arts world.

At that time, many people thought that Tianxiahui was the number one sect in the world, and that the leader of Tianxiahui, Shi Wendao, was the strongest person in the world.

Shi Wenwen was indeed very strong. At that time, he was at the first-level level. Looking at the whole world, he was the strongest man in the world. If you only look at the Jiannan Dao Wulin, he was one of the best.

Isolation and backwardness are the current situation of the lower-class warriors and lower-class civilians in Jiannan Road.

Maybe it wasn't until I broke through to the realm of strength that I could barely understand that there was a broader world beyond Jiannan Wulin.

There is the Qianyuan Empire, the imperial court of the divine capital, the surging Luoshui River, the majestic divine passes, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism and demons. The world is complex and complicated, and is more diverse than Jiannan Road, a land thousands of miles away.

Recently, another news came out in Jiannan Dao Wulin. Someone saw Shi Wenwen, the leader of the Tianxiahui clan thirty years ago in Jincheng.

Jincheng is a big city in Jiannan Dao, and Shi Wendao is the sect leader of Tianxiahui. Although more than thirty years have passed, his story is still spread in Jiannan Dao. Many sects regard this person as a "devil."

"The same characters are very taboo.

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August 15th, Jincheng, Jiannan Road.

The sky was cloudy and it seemed like it was going to rain again.

The Peony Square in Jincheng is in daily operation. The beauties from Jiannan in cool clothes are swaying freely in the shop, carrying brocade plates of fruits, and passing among the guests from all directions.

"The bad weather in Laoshizi, it's going to rain again!"

The Peony Square is always lively, and during the rainy season, a lot of men from all walks of life walked into the square, each holding a sharp knife, with a strong physique and full of energy and blood.

The rowdy men in the street were noisy, drowning out the melodious dance music in the square.

Not long after, it started to rain. Jiannan Road has always been rainy, especially in Jincheng, where there is abundant rain. During the rainy season, it often rains several times a day.

People taking shelter from the rain listened to music in Peony Square. The drizzle continued, and the city was full of life and white air.

"drive!"

People on the second floor of Peony Square suddenly saw another group of knights running out of nowhere in the streets of the city. The messy sound of horse hoofbeats sounded outside Peony Square. A group of warriors wearing gray raincoats and bamboo hats.

Appeared outside Peony Square.

"Huh?"

The people on the second floor let out a light sigh, and suddenly felt a little strange when they saw the knights sitting on their horses.

A horse from the north? Why did it come to Jincheng? This is extremely rare.

"Where is Shopkeeper Bai of Peony Square?"

Among the group of warriors riding horses from the North, the leader was an old man with gray hair. The old man was not young. He spoke loudly outside the building. The voice filled with inner strength spread throughout the Peony Square, and all the people in the Peony Square.

, as soon as they heard this rolling, extremely powerful voice, their expressions suddenly changed, secretly thinking that they had such strong internal energy.

I'm here to see Shopkeeper Bai!

Shopkeeper Bai of Mudanfang can be regarded as the most important person in Jincheng. In the past, people like them, although they stayed in the top hotels in Mudanfang, they could rarely see shopkeeper Bai.

There are rules in the sect and there are rules in the conduct. In a place like Mudanfang, the shopkeepers are usually important figures in the sect. How can they, the people in the world, just meet them upon meeting them?

The group of warriors who came on horseback had gleaming eyes, and it was obvious that their martial arts were not weak.

After the old man who asked the question opened his mouth, there was still no movement in Peony Square.

This can't help but make these people in the world feel a little funny.

"Hey, Beiren, shopkeeper Bai is the one you can meet at your request?"

It's not a big deal for people in the world to watch the excitement. They came here to have fun on a rainy day. Now that they saw this weakling, they immediately smiled, obviously as a joke.

The old warrior who came on horseback ignored them and continued to ask: "Where is Shopkeeper Bai?"

The shopkeeper in Peony Square seemed to have disappeared, and he also ignored these warriors coming on horseback.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the Jianghu people became even more happy: "Beiren, go back quickly. The martial arts in Jiannan is not as rough as in the North. If you want to see Shopkeeper Bai, you have to give me a letter of honor first, right?"

They finally figured out that this group of warriors did not seem to be local warriors, but seemed to come from the north.

Nowadays, the territory of the Divine Capital is stable, and there are more warriors and caravans traveling between the north and the south. It is not unusual to see warriors from the north here.

He kindly reminded that according to the martial arts of Jiannan Road, this is how it should be.

Some ordinary Qi-blood warriors in the restaurant were shocked. Some Qi-blood warriors who had just debuted couldn't help asking: "What is a Northland warrior? Where is the Northland?"

boom!

While the warriors were still joking, they saw those warriors wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats suddenly pulling out their weapons, and then the old man at the head jumped up from the horse and flew directly into Peony Square!

There were more than a dozen of them, all of whom were strength realm warriors. The old man at the head had already reached the middle level of the strength realm.

With so many force-level warriors appearing in groups, this impact was not something that ordinary warriors could provoke. Moreover, they all drew their weapons, looking fierce and fierce, as if they wanted to crush the opponents in front of them.

"Why did you start taking action now?"

The warriors in the martial arts world panicked, and some warriors on the first floor were able to avoid it and were directly chopped to the ground by the long knife in the old man's hand.

The sword technique used by the old man was quite sharp, and he was a middle-grade martial artist with inner strength. He was floating like a fallen leaf, using light skills, he flew through the hall of Peony Square.

All the beautiful waiting maids in Peony Square were so frightened that their faces turned pale with fright. Especially when they saw scarlet blood splashing out in the sharp cold light, they screamed in horror.

This group of strong men moved their hands as soon as they disagreed. The old man glanced at the whole place with a stern gaze, and then with a tap on the table and chair, he jumped directly to the second floor.

On the second floor, there was a fat, white, middle-aged man who was furious: "How dare you come to my Peony Square to act wild? Do you know whose property the Peony Square belongs to?"

Shopkeeper Bai jumped out from the second floor and quickly swung out his palms. The continuous force of his palms enveloped the old man's whole body.

"Good work!"

Shopkeeper Bai has not taken action in Mudanfang for a long time. I heard that Shopkeeper Bai has been in charge of Mudanfang for ten years.

In the past ten years, Mudanfang has always been the largest and safest comprehensive restaurant in Jincheng. No one has ever come to make trouble. I never thought that people from the north would come to make trouble today. I heard that Shopkeeper Bai was an incredible force ten years ago.

Master, his pair of "falling leaf palm techniques" are very good.

Sure enough, the palm power shown in the photos is unparalleled, and it is a top-notch cotton palm. Although shopkeeper Bai is a little fatter, his martial arts has not declined at all.

The old man wearing a bamboo hat folded his body slightly in the air, tapped his toes slightly, raised his sword light, and struck the middle palm of Shopkeeper Bai.

The two of them fought, and it turned out that they were both middle-level warriors in the realm of strength. Shopkeeper Bai's expression darkened slightly: "Flying Dragon Sword?"

As he finished speaking, the old man's rotating body saw a sword flying out like a flying dragon. It just flew past the side of his face and smashed through the guardrail of the second floor, shattering a bunch of railings.

Shopkeeper Bai was shocked and angry. The powerful enemy attacked so suddenly: "Are you from the City of Gods? What are you going to do?"

The old man's face was stern. He took off his somewhat obstructive bamboo hat and revealed a scarred face: "I have good eyesight, but I made a mistake. We did not come from the capital of the gods. We were invited by Sect Master Shi to come here."

Come to Jincheng."

"I heard that Shopkeeper Bai is Sect Leader Shi's most trusted old subordinate. Why now when we meet our friends, not only do they not treat us to a drink, but they also meet us in arms?"

The old man looked at Shopkeeper Bai with a half-smile, but Shopkeeper Bai's plump face trembled. He looked at the old man in confusion, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

The crowd of people watching seemed to have heard something extraordinary, and some of them, whose minds were spinning faster, already understood the meaning.

In front of the public, he openly told the story that Shopkeeper Bai had been hiding for who knows how many years. Shopkeeper Bai had an ugly look on his face: "Who are you?"

The old man hid the knife behind his back and said calmly: "I have received an order from King Yan to ask Sect Master Shi to explain it."


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