"Master Lu has an order to ask Mr. Shang to come to the Yamen to discuss the matter."
Yan Feng's words echoed under the sky, and the people in the Jianghu didn't even react for a while. They just looked at these Jin Yiwei with surprise and fear.
The luxurious carriage slowly drove out from the back of the queue. When it comes to practicality, this carriage does not seem to be outstanding. The only amazing thing about it is its extravagance.
The carriage used by this class of nobles would be ordinary if it appeared in the land of the capital, but it seems so out of place in this world of swords and winds.
"Beizhen Fusi, Lu Hanjiang..."
Tianfeng stared at the carriage, with an indescribable heaviness in his eyes, and a hint of fear that he was unwilling to admit. The people in the carriage, or the formation of the Jin Yiwei, brought him
Extreme pressure.
In just a few years, Lu Hanjiang was promoted from a banner officer to a hundred households, a thousand households, and to the governor of Fusi Town in Beizhen. The name Lu Hanjiang was familiar to many people in the world.
But when it comes to how much they know about him, when they think about it carefully, everyone is shocked to realize that they have no impression of this person at all, whether it is his outstanding achievements, martial arts skills, or even his appearance.
Not many people have passed it.
A cloud of fog.
This description may be a bit irresponsible, but this is indeed the view of the vast majority of Jianghu people towards this new governor.
Tianfeng's throat rolled up and down, and his heart was tightly gripped by a feeling of shame and anger. It was just a frame, just a faceless appearance, and the feeling was so depressing that it made people feel uncomfortable.
The breathless pressure made him want to retreat.
As if it was a kind of contempt, or something he had never seen directly, Tianfeng seemed to see this meaning from the extravagant frame. The other party was standing on a very high place, looking down arrogantly and disdainfully.
All living beings.
He was one of those beings treated as an ant by the other party, and the feeling of being looked down upon made him almost want to go crazy.
But the anger was not enough to make him draw his sword. Even at this moment when he stood at the front and faced this pressure, Tianfeng couldn't help but want to retreat.
A deathly silence spread.
Many people, or almost most of the people present, have never seen so many Jin Yiwei dispatched together. The reason is simple: it is unnecessary.
In the past, Jinyiwei's elite military policy determined that they did not have so many manpower to show off. If one person could handle a matter well, the superiors would never send two people.
With three Qianhu, two deputy Qianhu, countless hundreds of banner officers, and densely packed warriors, Lu Hanjiang mobilized almost all the troops he could mobilize.
Not to mention dealing with a group of bereaved dogs, this group of people are capable of fighting against the mountain gate of Shaolin Wudang, and Lu Hanjiang's purpose of bringing them here has no other purpose, which is one word, power.
After Yan Feng's words had been spoken for a while, Tianfeng slowly came back to his senses. He did not dare to look at the bicycle frame, but looked down at Shang Jidao on the ground, and cursed in a vented voice: "Shang Jidao
Dao, you bastard! You actually colluded with Jin Yiwei...!"
If he just cursed casually on Mount Huashan, then this time he was really scared. He didn't expect that the other party actually colluded with Jin Yiwei. What kind of joke was this? Could it be that the attack on Wuyue this time
, Huashan actually participated?
Tianfeng's head was a little swollen, and even his voice was trembling: "Shang Jidao, you shameless person, we have a groveling villain like you in the Five Mountains...!"
Shang Jidao was a little confused at first, but looking at the army of Jin Yiwei in front of him, he seemed to understand who was behind the Wuwu disaster here in Huashan.
Taking a deep breath, Shang Jidao stood up with his sword in hand and walked towards the formation of the Jin Yiwei with slow and shallow steps.
"stop!"
Tianfeng frowned and said nothing. The person who wanted to stop Shang Jidao from moving forward was Hao Bansheng. He stepped forward, jumped forward, and put a sword across the opponent's neck.
"Things haven't been made clear yet, you want to leave?!"
Shang Jidao stopped and looked back blankly at the furious Hao Bansheng, but said nothing.
"Mr. Hao, what does this mean?"
Yan Feng took a few steps forward on his horse, slowly unsheathed his embroidered spring sword, and slowly pressed it against the opponent's sword. He asked in a calm tone: "I told you, Mr. Lu has asked Mr. Shang to go back.
Could it be that you didn’t hear it?”
Hao Bansheng gritted his teeth, turned to Yan Feng with angry eyes and said bitterly: "Sir, this is a matter of Jianghu. Could it be that the imperial court wants to cross the line and care about my Jianghu affairs?!"
Yan Feng's momentum rose little by little, and he slowly exerted force on the embroidered spring knife in his hand, forcing Hao Bansheng's sword away from Shang Jidao's neck. He only heard him say coldly: "I will say it again, this time
This is Master Lu’s order, do you understand Mr. Hao?”
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding guards uniformly raised their crossbows and pointed them at the people surrounded by rivers and lakes. The arrows, as dense as a galaxy, lost their edge and sent chills down everyone's spines.
Hao Bansheng's sword was competing with Yan Feng's sword. Taishan's swordsmanship was due to gravity. This should have been his proud stage, but the power brought by Jin Yiwei overwhelmed him.
"I, Jin Yiwei, don't care about the dispute between the rivers and lakes, but -"
Yan Feng's Xiuchundao opened Hao Bansheng's sword. At this moment, the surrounding guards took two steps forward, and more arrows were aimed at the Jianghu people present. Everyone was silent.
"The Jin Yiwei acted under orders, and it has nothing to do with whether it involves you and other Jianghu people. This is the order of the imperial court. Do you still want to fight against the imperial court and become a treason?"
With a sneer, Yan Feng watched with cold eyes as Hao Bansheng gritted his teeth and put away his sword. Shang Jidao took another step forward. The Jin Yiwei behind him made way for a passage, and the sound of his footsteps slowly faded away.
Some were unwilling, some were resentful, and some even wanted to draw their swords on the spot and have a fight with the Jin Yiwei, but they were firmly held back by their companions.
Not to mention that they had no chance of winning in terms of strength. Even if they could win, what kind of crime would it be to attack an official of the imperial court openly? This was not a remote forest, and what they faced was not just one or two Jinyi guards, but such a large number.
If this matter spreads out, it will be a trivial matter for them to flee to the world. Which Jianghu people here do not have a bunch of forces behind them? If they cause a huge disaster to the sect and family behind them due to a moment of urgency, then they are truly stupid.
.
Yan Feng looked at Hao Bansheng's tightly clenched fist and had no intention of continuing to humiliate him. He snorted and turned his horse's head, making a gesture, and the surrounding Jinyi guards immediately receded like a tide.
After the Jin Yiwei retreated, the atmosphere was strangely silent. No one was willing to speak at this time. Ye Ming's injury was barely stabilized. Shi Jiuning stood up and stepped forward and said to Hao Bansheng: "Senior Brother Hao, I can't wait in front of you.
Go against Jin Yiwei."
"I know......"
Hao Bansheng almost squeezed out these words through his teeth. He turned around angrily and strode away. No one dared to stop him, a volcano on the edge of an eruption.
After Tianfeng was silent for a long time, his eyes narrowed: "Go to Huashan. Shang Dao will annihilate the Huashan sect. I want to see how many bastards are still cheating on others."
Shi Jiuning looked at the murderous Taoist Master Tianfeng with some uneasiness, and finally sighed, helped Ye Ming up, and left quietly with the other Jianghu people.