Among these three people, two of them, Liu Mang and others, knew each other. They were Fan Haowen from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau and his junior sister with tied hair who had traveled with them before.
The two of them stood behind the other person, obviously taking the lead.
That person was the one who had just spoken and stopped.
He was about twenty-five or six years old, with a square and serious face. He was holding a green sword with a golden sword spike about a foot long flying in his hand. At this time, he was using Qinggong and flying towards everyone quickly.
"You are all here for the Heavenly Fire Conference. We will naturally be able to compete fairly at the conference, so why fight in advance and ruin the harmony between each other?"
"Besides, it's not easy for this Yingcai Inn to be able to operate in this barren mountain for so many years. It would be a pity if it was damaged by the aftermath of the battle.
I’m Zhang Cenli of the Zhenyuan Escort Agency, I hope you can give me some face."
Zhang Cenli obviously came as a peacemaker, and he bowed to everyone present, which made many people look much better.
Of course, it could also be that the aura overflowing from his body played a role. The peak of the fourth level was almost the fifth level, and no one wanted to offend him easily.
Fan Haowen and the girl with tied hair came to Liu Mang's group and began to persuade them to stop.
In fact, the Southeast Wulin side and the four people from the Central Plains who had previously provoked each other were just in a verbal dispute and did not really want to fight.
Everyone in the southeast was afraid of the background of the Zhongyuan people, but the Zhongyuan people didn't want to be beaten by a group of people. Now that both sides had a step, they naturally stopped.
"Zhang Cenli, a man with an iron sword and a benevolent heart, was in the top ten of the Tiger List back then. When we meet today, we know that he is a worthy scholar despite his great reputation. You are only one step away from the fifth floor." The man wearing a round hat and a green gown
The young man praised.
"I don't know how many people have been troubled by this step." Zhang Cenli sighed with emotion, and then smiled politely, "May I ask where the young hero is from?"
"Hecheng Zangyuzhai, Jintingfeng." The boy in the dome hat said.
Everyone else at the scene changed their expressions after hearing this, except Liu Mang who looked a little confused.
"Jin Tingfeng is currently on the Tiger List. Although he is only in the fifties, he is still young and has great potential.
Zangyuzhai is a major martial arts sect in the Central Plains. It is said that there is a jade PU ball in the door.
If you sit cross-legged on it and practice internal energy, your speed will be much faster than ordinary people, and there will be no trouble of going crazy." As if seeing Liu Mang's doubts, Miao Xinyue walked closer and explained to him softly.
Zhang Cenli looked at the remaining three people, and the others announced their names one after another.
"Hecheng Thunder Temple, Jie Xiaobai." The man who had previously drawn his sword to stab Zhou Shaoyang said calmly.
"Jinglei Temple is also a major sect in the Central Plains, and its leader, Wugou Sanren, is one of the top ten figures on the Dragon Ranking today." Miao Xinyue continued to introduce.
"**, a lay disciple of Cuiwei Temple in Fucheng, has come to pay tribute to the donor Zhang." The young man wearing a gold hoop and gray clothes said politely.
He is also the strongest among the four, and judging from his aura, he has already entered the fourth level.
"Cuiwei Temple is a large temple second only to Lantao Temple. There are many masters in the sect and they have profound knowledge. This lady only fell from the top ten on the Tiger List in the past two years." Miao Xinyue still took the trouble to educate Liu Mang.
When it was the turn of the last beautiful girl in a white dress, she looked proud and said directly, "Xu Wanjun, Baihua Sword Sect."
Upon hearing the name of Baihua Sword Sect, everyone's expressions changed.
There are ten major sects in the world, one temple, two paths, three mountains and four swords.
The first temple is Langtao Temple, the second is Qinglong Temple and Huanzhen Temple, and the three mountains are Bulao Mountain, Taiyun Mountain and Daxue Mountain.
Baihua Sword Sect is one of the Four Swordsmen, and is as famous as Ba Sword Sect, Xuantian Sword Sect, and Handeng Sword Sect.
Disciples of the ten major sects, as long as they don't provoke the demon sect or do anything outrageous.
If you tell me the name of your master, which sect in the world will not give you a face?
Zhou Shaoyang looked quite ugly at this time, obviously regretting having insulted the disciples of Baihua Sword Sect with his words.
In the end, under Zhang Cenli's mediation, the impending battle disappeared.
However, the relationship between the two parties could not suddenly ease. They just looked at each other indifferently a few times, and then quickly walked into the inn.
Soon, Liu Mang and his party made a reservation for the room and put their luggage inside.
Then we came to the first floor of the inn, which is also a teahouse, and prepared to order some meat to satisfy our hunger.
They also saw four people who came from the Central Plains. The wells and rivers on both sides did not interfere with each other, and each did his own thing and each ate what he had.
All I heard was the Jing Lei Guan Jie Xiao Bai said without concealment, "If I come across Zhong Yulong's disciples this time, I must teach them a lesson!"
Hearing this, people in the southeast couldn't help but look at Liu Mang. After all, they had long discovered Liu Mang's intention to protect Zhong Yulong along the way.
No matter what they think in their hearts, few of them speak rudely to Zhong Yulong anymore.
But he found that Liu Mang's expression remained unchanged and he was just minding his own business. By now, he had already discovered that Old Zhong had enemies all over the world, and his heart was already numb.
"Zhong Yulong has done all the bad things, and this Heavenly Fire Conference will be the day for his death!" Jin Tingfeng, who was wearing a dome hat, said angrily.
"This time, my master will come over later to settle the grudges with Zhong Yulong." Xu Wanjun of Baihua Sword Sect said proudly.
Now Liu Mang was a little uneasy. Xu Wanjun's master was from the Baihua Sword Sect, one of the top ten sects in the world. This must have put a lot of pressure on Mr. Zhong.
In the teahouse on the first floor, the four people from the Central Plains talked loudly and criticized Fang Qiu, while the people from the Southeast side ate in silence, forming a rather unique scene.
At this time, another man and a woman walked in outside the door. Everyone in the teahouse looked up and saw a hint of surprise in their eyes.
The man is about 20 years old, dressed in white, with a green flute hanging from his waist. He has a jade-like face, a slender figure, a tall nose, and bright eyes. It is no exaggeration to describe him as a jade tree facing the wind.
The woman is slightly younger than the man. She is wearing a green skirt and has a slim figure. She wears a wreath of purple flowers on her head. Her eyes are like a puddle of autumn water and are indescribably charming.
Xu Wanjun, the girl in white dress from Baihua Sword Sect, is already very beautiful, but she is even less beautiful than her.
When they saw a group of people already sitting in the teahouse, they didn't show any timidity.
The young man glanced around and said with a smile, "I never thought that a Heavenly Fire Conference would attract so many heroes. It seems that I will not return empty-handed this time."
"I have Jin Tingfeng in Zangyu Zhai. I wonder if you are my master?" asked Jin Tingfeng, a boy in a dome hat.
"Yulong Palace, Ouyang Qi, this is my junior sister Duanmu Yao."
"It is rumored that there is a small island in the middle of Xinghai Lake, the largest lake in southern Xinjiang. On the island is the oldest palace in the world, named Yulong Palace." Jin Tingfeng pointed out the origins of Ouyang Qi and the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that they would even
Southern Xinjiang, which has rarely participated in martial arts affairs, also sent people here this time."
"You are also here for Zhong Yulong?" Xu Wanjun looked at the face of the flower-garland girl Duanmu Yao, who was more beautiful than herself, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.