The area controlled by the Zuo clan of Chu State also includes Zhujian Villa.
The Fengbeard family is considered a powerful force in the world, and the Zuo family is the actual local ruler. In the past, the Fengbeard family was not strong enough to threaten the Zuo family, and even had to "pay tribute" to the latter.
But since Feng Tu became the head of the family, the situation has completely changed.
Feng Tu is not only a popular person in front of the King of Chu, but also the best swordsman in Chu State and the best master of Feng Beard swordsmanship. He has a high official status and an even higher status in the world. The Feng Beard family he leads has long had a family that cannot be ignored.
The ability of the Zuo clan’s expression.
The Zuo family has always adhered to a low-key development path and did not want to expose their strength and provoke wealthy families like Qu Jing Zhaoxiang or the King of Chu. Therefore, they turned a blind eye to Feng Tu's development of family power in the local area.
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Now that the leader of the Iron Blood Alliance behind Zuo's clan has come out, Zuo is also ready to stretch his muscles.
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Zuoyi is the headquarters of the Zuo clan. Today, this county welcomed two special guests.
The county town in the morning was quite lively. Yuan Qing, who grew up in the mountains, saw such a lively and interesting place for the first time.
"This is the city outside that I have heard of before."
Yuan Qing trotted to the middle of the street carrying a bamboo stick. His eyes widened and his mouth opened unconsciously. His dark skin made his teeth shine white.
He turned around in a circle, ignoring the weird looks of others looking at him, and stretched his head to the sky.
The stone road beneath his feet stretched straight forward, and the bustling crowds heard the unique voices of men, women, old and young. With Yuan Qing's hearing, all the sounds were clearly and even automatically transmitted to his brain in categories.
In the front left, there are three men holding horses. The horses' hooves clatter, and their chatter and laughter cover up the sound of an old man behind him holding his waist and breathing heavily.
"Pa~" "Drive~ get out of the way~"
There was a subtle crack of the riding whip, and a man shouted roughly as he walked far and near. There was a "thump thump thump" sound of four hooves, and he ran past from the left in the blink of an eye.
Of the three men, two of them dragged their horses to the side in time, and the remaining one shouted "be careful" and pulled the old man to the side of the street.
After getting out of the way of the man riding a horse in the street, the two of them were cursing, while another was comforting the old man.
Yuan Qing's nose moved slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and disappeared with a "whoosh".
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"Meat buns~Freshly made meat buns~"
A bun seller, wearing a short earthy brown cardigan, rolled up his sleeves with both arms, was shouting hard. In the blink of an eye, he saw another one in front of him, a beggar?
But...this man is definitely not a beggar.
The bun seller had seen too many people coming and going, and the guy in front of him, with dark skin, messy hair, and wearing animal skins, was definitely no ordinary person.
That animal skin is an extremely real tiger skin. The person looks desolate, but such a strong figure is not something that can be achieved by ordinary people.
"This strong man wants to buy steamed buns. How many do you want?"
Yuan Qing smashed the bamboo stick on the ground and stood in front of the bun shop, frowning, "I remember that if you want to get something outside, you have to buy it with money. You can't just grab it."
So, he picked up the bamboo stick and pointed it towards the sky and slashed a sword energy, "The iron tree blossoms."
The sword energy exploded into flowers in the air, leaving its shape for a short time. Before it completely dissipated, Fan Shanren appeared at the door of the bun shop with his face covered.
"Bring me fifty buns, and you don't have to change the money." After saying that, he threw a small money bag over and hit it on the chopping board of the store.
"Hiss~" The bun seller opened his wallet and took a breath subconsciously. With this small bag of money, he could buy hundreds of buns. "Noble sir, please wait a moment. Fifty buns are here.
Bring it to you."
After a while.
The bun seller was very generous and made a bamboo basket with fifty buns in it. He brought it out and gave it to Fan Shanren, "My lord, you want fifty buns."
Yuan Qing walked up to him, inserted a bamboo stick into the basket, picked it up and left. He also picked up a bun first and opened his mouth to gnaw it.
"Well, it tastes pretty good. Do you want to eat it?" As he said that, he turned the bamboo stick and stretched the basket in front of Fan Shanren.
"No need, I'll go to Zuo's house later. There will be plenty of wine and food."
"Okay, let me put these fifty meat buns on my stomach first."
With only half a bun in each hand, Yuan Qing took two bites of each and ate more than ten in a row. Mi Qiqiu and her entourage finally arrived at this place.
at the same time--
"Junior Zuo Xuan, I have met Mr. Fan."
A young but steady man's voice came, and a handsomely dressed young man came forward and saluted Fan Shanren respectfully.
When Mi Qiqi saw this person, she lowered her head and said, "Mr. Xuan."
Zuo Xuan, the eldest son of the Zuo clan leader, was ordered by his father to come to greet the Fanshan people. When he saw Yuan Qing's sword energy blossoming in the sky, he hurriedly found this place.
"When my father learned that my husband was coming, he had already prepared a banquet at his house. He even brought out the Yuling wine that had been treasured for thirty years and sent a junior to come and meet him."
"Haha, Chief Zuo is very thoughtful."
Fan Shanren nodded slightly and squinted at Yuan Qing, who was still chewing on the buns. "Did you hear that? The banquet is ready, let's go."
"I know, just eat while walking."
Yuan Qing was carrying a basket of steamed buns and couldn't stop talking. Zuo Xuan didn't know what to say at all.
"This, this is..."
Yuan Qing swallowed the bun in his mouth, raised his eyes to look at him, and introduced himself: "Yuan Qing, remember this name, the future, the best swordsman in the world."
"Uh~" Zuo Xuan suddenly felt embarrassed. You are the best swordsman in the world. You look like a rookie who is just starting out and can't tell how much you weigh.
"Hmph~" Fan Shanren sneered, "You boast that you are the best swordsman in the world. If you dare to say these five words to Feng Tu, he will beat the shit out of you. Mr. Zuo Xuan, ignore him and go back home first.
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"Yes, sir, this junior will lead the way."
Yuan Qing continued to eat while asking: "Feng Tu, who is this? Is it more powerful than Lu Yan?"
"Now there is something called sword manual in the world, and Feng Tu is the number one master of sword manual."
"What about Lu Yan? Where does he rank?"
"Well... let's put it this way, it's because of his death that these people can come up with this sword manual."
"What? Lu Yan is dead?!"
Yuan Qing screamed and stopped. He stopped in front of Fan Shanren and asked: "So, you were beaten to pieces by Lu Yan before, and you hid in the mountains and didn't let me out. Now Lu Yan
If you die, will you?"
"What do you mean I was beaten to a pulp by Lu Yan? I only met him once by chance and never made a move."
"That means that your Iron Blood Alliance was beaten to pieces by his snare. To put it another way, it means that you were beaten to pieces by him."
Fan Shanren rolled his eyes, waved his hand and continued walking, "...Forget it, you can think whatever you want, Lu Yan is dead anyway."
Yuan Qing immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet.
It was Lu Yan who let this guy lie dormant in the mountains, torturing himself in different ways every day.
After so many years, he was finally able to walk out of the mountains. He was just about to take a good look at who Lu Yan was, but in the end, you said that Lu Yan was gone?
Mi Qiqi walked a little behind. She saw Yuan Qing getting nervous there, her thin eyebrows drooping, and she shook her head secretly: Being able to practice the legendary Yue Nu swordsmanship is really not ordinary. With such a talent, his brain doesn't look very good.
Well, is it a matter of gain and loss arranged by God...