"Hmph! Don't think we don't know. You would be so kind to teach him martial arts skills for free?"
The young man said coldly.
"It's just pleasing to the eye. If you are worried about this, you might as well think about how to treat him well. Although you deceived him into the sect, you didn't teach him real martial arts, and you shouted at him angrily. This kind of behavior is really chilling.
Even if the North Sea Giant runs away, I believe it will not be because of anyone trying to win over him, but because you yourself drive him away."
Yang Ji said calmly. After understanding the other party's intention, he became much calmer.
"You don't need to teach me how to do it!"
The young man shook his sleeve fiercely and said with a fierce look on his face: "I advise you to be careful, lest you don't know how you will die in the future."
"Are you threatening me?"
Yang Ji's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Threat? Even so!"
The young man glanced at Yang Ji with disdain in his eyes. He could feel that Yang Ji's realm was not as good as his, and even the blood furnace was not completely stable yet.
Of course, an opponent of this level does not need his respect.
"Huh, okay! I didn't have this idea before. But now, I have to give it a try. I want to see what you can do to me!"
Yang Ji said coldly.
If a person respects me a foot, I will respect him a foot; if a person destroys me a drop, I will take a fight from him. If the people of the Beishan sect speak politely, Yang Ji will greet them with a smile. But such unscrupulousness immediately touched Yang Ji's heart.
Ji had a big taboo in his heart, so naturally he didn't look good on it.
"you dare!"
The young man suddenly looked back and became furious.
"Why don't you dare! The Beishan Sect can't control our Iron Sword Sect."
Yang Ji said unceremoniously:
"Go back! Tell your people to be safe. Otherwise,...I will give you a big surprise."
"Qiang!"
As if in response to Yang Ji's words, two of the five "Guquan Swords" behind Yang Ji suddenly unsheathed them slightly, vibrating violently and letting out a threatening sword roar.
Seeing the blood-red sword blades spitting out of the two scabbards, the Beishan sect young man felt a chill in his heart and instinctively felt a threat. He swallowed back the words he was about to say.
"Xi Yuyu!——"
A burst of fierce hoofbeats came from far and near. It was the people and horses of the imperial court. The young man looked back, his expression changed slightly, and the intention to retreat suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The imperial court in Langya City is the largest force. In front of the imperial court, no matter how big the grievances between the sect members are, they cannot fight in person.
"You brat, I will bring it to 'elder brother' intact today - I hope you won't regret it!"
After saying these words sternly, the young man from the Beishan sect quickly turned around and disappeared into the street.
"Hooves clatter!"
After the young men from the Beishan Sect left, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of fully armed and armed imperial soldiers lined up on the long street outside the inn and passed in front of Yang Ji.
Each of these soldiers was silent, like sculptures. They exuded an intimidating power. Everyone they passed could not help but subconsciously look away.
"These soldiers...are not all from Langya City."
Yang Ji narrowed his pupils slightly, glanced at the armor on their bodies, and a thought flashed in his mind.
Although the armies of the Han Dynasty were equipped with standard armor, there were subtle differences between states and counties, counties and counties, counties and townships...all had subtle differences.
Yang Ji had noticed this when he first came to Langya County. Yang Ji was not familiar with the markings on the armor of these people. But he only knew that they were not from Langya County or Pingchuan County.
"This is already the seventh time today..."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
It was still early, and this was already the seventh batch of soldiers entering the city that Yang Ji had seen since dawn.
In fact, in the past few days after returning from outside the city, different batches of mysterious armies entered Langya City almost every day.
These people came one after another, and after entering the military camp in the west of the city, they completely disappeared without causing any waves.
In Langya City, there was almost no impact at all. Only Yang Ji smelled the breath of a storm from these abnormal actions.
"That's the garrison of Qinglan County!"
Chen Shien's voice came from behind.
Yang Ji turned around and saw Chen Shi'en slowly walking over. His expression became much depressed. Chen Shi'en had been like this since he reported the news of Fang Bai's death to the clan.
"how do you know?"
Yang Ji turned around and said in surprise.
"I have been to Qinglan before, and these standard armors are from the Qinglan City garrison."
Chen Shien took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji was shocked when he said these words. In an instant, as if a thunderbolt passed through his body, Yang Ji suddenly understood.
"He is secretly gathering garrisons from various counties!"
Yang Ji whispered.
There are more than forty counties under Langya County, and each county has a different garrison symbol. Thinking of the teams that kept passing under the window sill in the past few days, Yang Ji understood it instantly.
Ever since the second operation, everything in Langya City has been peaceful. So much so that many people gradually relaxed and thought that there would be no new missions.
However, the situation was exactly the opposite. Elite soldiers from more than forty counties were constantly transferred to Langya County. Although the court said nothing, Yang Ji smelled a storm.
"Let's go! I have received a notice from the court asking us to go and have an audience."
Chen Shien sighed and walked out.
Yang Ji, Meng Shenji, and Jiang Jianqing finally met Yi Xiantian, but the meeting place was not at the general's mansion, but at the military camp in the west of the city.
"This is……"
As soon as he stepped into the military camp and saw the "grand occasion" on the school grounds, Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and he was surprised.
On the military camp grounds, fat and strong horses like dragons stand motionless, arranged in a neat array, magnificent and spectacular.
And on the backs of these war horses sat an impressive and well-trained soldier. Each of them had a solemn face and said nothing.
Almost all the elites from various counties that Yang Ji had seen in the past few days appeared on the school grounds.
"How come so many people were gathered?!"
A look of surprise flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.
There were so many elites on this campus. Yang Ji estimated that there were four to five thousand elites. With so many people, it was basically equivalent to each county sending more than a hundred elites.
Yang Ji's eyes swept around the inside. He suddenly discovered the men and horses of Pingchuan City inside. And among the leading people, there was a figure that Yang Ji was very familiar with.
"Wang Xian!"
Yang Ji whispered, almost unable to believe his eyes.
It had been more than half a year since we had been apart in Pingchuan City. Yang Ji never expected to see Wang Xian here.
"I didn't expect that he also joined the army."
Yang Ji was surprised in his heart.
Joining the military is one of the best options for candidates who failed the martial arts examination. Wang Xian comes from a military family, so joining the military is not surprising.
However, Yang Ji did not expect that he would be transferred to Langya County. And judging from his aura, it was obvious that he had changed greatly from when he was in Pingchuan City, and he faintly revealed the aura of the third level of martial arts.
“I didn’t expect to meet him here!”
Yang Ji murmured in his heart.
Wang Xian sat on the horse, his body straight and motionless, showing his military temperament. He obviously did not notice Yang Ji who had just arrived.
There was a tight formation on the campus and the atmosphere was very serious. At this time, it was obviously not the time to say hello. Yang Ji's eyes turned and he quickly saw several figures in front of the army.
There were four to five thousand elite cavalry in front of them. Langya General Yi Xiantian was holding the red hilt of his sword with one hand, standing tall like a statue.
His eyes were like stars, and he exuded a powerful aura.
However, Yang Ji's attention was focused on the majestic figures on the left and right in front of him, who were not much different from Yi Xiantian.
"General Qingchuan, General Pingye, General Tailing, and General Wenluan! There are six generals in Langya County. Almost all of them are here. This kind of ambiguity is really unprecedented!"
A voice came from my ear.
Yang Ji turned around and saw Tan Yuanchuan, the "eldest brother" of the Tongyi Sect, standing beside him with his hands behind his hands. He looked forward and smiled slightly.
"Talking about senior brother."
Yang Ji was surprised.
He had no contact with the Tongyi Sect’s people, and he didn’t even have a conversation with the senior brother of the Tongyi Sect’s “Tang Yuan Chuan”. I don’t know why he suddenly came to find me.
Logically speaking, when talking about YuanEasTone, we should talk to senior brother "Chen Shi'en".
"hehe."
Tan Yuanchuan smiled, as if he knew what Yang Ji was thinking. He said, "I heard that you once helped Zhao Hua defeat 'Song Yi' of the Iron Sword Sect."
Yang Ji was shocked and suddenly understood. Tan Yuanzhuan actually investigated himself through some unknown means.
"I wonder if senior brother made a mistake? How could I have such ability and defeat Song Yi?"
Yang Ji said calmly.
"Haha. Let's not talk about this anymore."
Tan Yuanchuan waved his hand and refused to argue with Yang Ji:
"However, I have discovered that Chen Shi'en seems to think very highly of you, my junior brother. If he has any ideas, he will ask for your opinion. Even the night he dealt with the masters of the Tianyin Sect seems to be all thanks to you, my junior brother.
"
Tan Yuanchuan glanced at Yang Ji, his expression half-smiling but not smiling. There seemed to be deep meaning in his eyes.
Yang Ji's heart trembled slightly and he glanced subconsciously. He saw that Chen Shi'en and others had already walked away. Yang Ji only focused on observing his surroundings. He didn't even notice that he was one step behind them.
There was a lot of people around, and the conversation between the two did not attract anyone's attention.
"What do you mean by talking about senior brother?"
Yang Ji frowned.
Tan Yuanchuan never went to the Three Treasures Hall without any reason, and came to see him specifically. It was definitely not to express his "appreciation" for him. He must have some agenda.
"Haha, little junior brother, there is no need to belittle oneself. Just the five ancient spring swords on the little junior brother's back, I'm afraid no one can get them."
Tan Yuanzhuan said calmly.
Around him, several disciples of the Tongyi Sect moved without leaving a trace, immediately isolating Yang Jihe Tan Yuanchuan from the people around him.