He Lianhong didn't expect Yinren Village to agree to his conditions from the very beginning.
The young man knew that the target of his negotiation was the salt well seventy miles east of Liangchengang and an iron mine not far from here. As for the fifty boys and girls mentioned before, that was added by the young man himself.
, it’s best if we can negotiate, and there’s nothing to lose if we can’t.
"Since the old gentleman has shown sincerity, it would really be unjustifiable if I were too unkind." As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Fenghuo, who was not far behind him, and said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, I will come again if you have a chance in the future."
Let’s play in the village!”
As he said this, He Lianhong signaled to his disciples to make way for the young man.
Lin Fenghuo strode towards Yi Xifeng expressionlessly. As he passed by He Lianhong, the inner energy in the young man's hands kept rolling, and he was considering whether to take action to destroy the other person.
The swarthy young man naturally sensed the strong murderous intention of the other party, but he did not panic at all. He still walked lightly towards Qingzhu and others. But at this time, everyone was still more than ten feet away from him. If there was any accident, even Qingzhu would not be able to do it in time.
Take action to save him.
Looking at Lin Fenghuo's light steps, He Lianhong seemed to be determined. Even if he couldn't win Liangchengang in the end, he could still win the Yanjing Iron Mine! This kid can't be kept. He can still be calm and composed under such circumstances, and he can do it when he grows up.
?You can’t leave yourself such a potential opponent!
He Lianhong instantly pulled out a soft sword from his waist. He saw that the whole body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and looked faintly translucent. Without saying a word, the young man slashed at the defenseless dark boy with a sword.
"Water dragon chants, broken green lotus!"
A deep voice suddenly sounded from the heads of He Lianhong and the twelve disciples. A young man wearing a felt hat fell from the sky, and pieces of broken swords shot towards He Lianhong like sharp arrows.
The young man didn't care about dealing with Lin Fenghuo. When he saw the flying sword light and felt the internal energy from it that was not weaker than his own, his face instantly turned ugly.
He knew that he must have been plotted by the other party. The old man opposite him must have calculated accurately that he would take action against Lin Fenghuo, so he arranged warriors in advance to meet the opponent.
The soft sword in He Lianhong's hand flashed in succession, which was exactly the move "Golden Snake Coiled Mountain". However, in his eagerness, the young man did not notice that these broken lights exploded the moment they touched the soft sword.
"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a series of explosions, and the twelve disciples behind them quickly rushed forward. Six of them surrounded their master, and the remaining six raised their swords and chased Zhao Long and Lin Fenghuo.
Fortunately, the "Broken Jade Green Lotus" move just now did buy a lot of time for the two of them. In addition, these six people came from a distance, and the two young men's light kung fu skills were also very good.
Seeing that they could not catch up, these six people gave up the pursuit and returned to He Lianhong.
The young man looked quite embarrassed, and his clothes that had been affected by the explosion of internal energy had been blown into several holes. Fortunately, the Golden Snake Panshan Sword Technique was originally a defensive move against arrows, and it played a protective role to some extent, so that he was not really injured.
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At this time, Shui Yuntian, who was standing on the cliff and watching the scene here, had a calm expression.
In fact, he had seen Zhao Long "circling" in the sky before. The reason why he said that the boy was hovering in the sky was because the boy was holding a huge kite and was constantly circling over the dense forest, and the people walking in the dense forest were
, even if you look up, it’s hard to notice the boy’s presence.
And this huge kite was made for him by Yi Xifeng. This is why, when Lin Fenghuo was in danger, Zhao Long could fall from the sky immediately.
In fact, only Zhao Long can do this kind of combat.
First of all, to control the flight of a kite, you need to control the wind, and Zhao Long's "Two Clear Winds" are simply tailor-made for this.
Observing the enemy's movements from a high altitude and being ready to take action at all times also requires extremely strong insight, and the boy's unique skill "Dragon Eyes" just meets this requirement.
Therefore, the successful rescue of Lin Fenghuo in the end was really the result of everyone's planning.
"Haha, what a plan!" He Lianhong walked out from the diners with a smile, holding a soft sword in his hand. He looked at Qingzhu with a sinister look and asked: "Are you guys going to cooperate or declare war?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "Does this need to be said? Of course we will fight!"
The young man stared at the middle-aged man, his expression became more ferocious, and he growled: "You want to play tricks on me?"
With that said, He Lianhong hit the soft sword with a wave of his hand, and the twelve disciples immediately rushed forward.
The cultivation of these disciples are all in the Mang Realm, and most of them are already high-level in the Mang Realm. Even in Yinren Village, they are not weak in strength. These people are the connections He Lianhong made after traveling to Luo Yun Kingdom for ten years.
Among the twelve guests, six used swords and six used swords.
A sword formation and a sword formation were formed respectively. Looking at the posture, even a warrior in the chivalrous realm would not feel comfortable facing this kind of sword formation!
Qingzhu looked solemnly at the crowd of diners rushing towards him. There was a short stick in his hand, only about three feet long. It was completely black and it was unknown what kind of material it was forged from.
The middle-aged man's internal energy poured into it, and the originally dark short stick suddenly turned green.
Qingzhu raised the short stick above his head and pointed towards the sky. A wisp of green energy instantly rose into the sky, sprayed into the air, and exploded.
"Chivalrous realm?" He Lianhong first noticed the other party's strong aura, and after a moment he understood the meaning of the other party's actions.
The young man screamed: "Retreat! Hurry! The other side has an ambush!" As he said this, he turned around and rushed towards the cliff.
Along with the young man's roar, as if his words were fulfilled, there were many sounds and footsteps in the dense forest.
The twelve Mang Realm disciples quickly withdrew the sword formation and knife formation, turned around and fled with their master.
"This should be their leader, right?" A lazy voice sounded from above the forest. It sounded like a mature woman.
"Hehe! Don't snatch it from me, this is mine!" As soon as he finished speaking, a pale white figure passed quickly through the forest. That kind of speed is difficult for even ordinary warriors in the chivalrous realm to achieve.
"You man, how can you be so boring?" The woman said and pointed her palm at He Lianhong.
The young man was instantly at risk of death. He could be sure that the woman who took action must be a warrior in the chivalrous realm, and she was not an ordinary chivalrous realm. She was at least the peak of the Dengtang realm, and even... even a strong person in the Invasion realm.
"Bang! Boom!" The woman's palm did not hit the young man, but was blocked by an iron mace at the critical moment.
The mace holder was an old man with white hair and white beard. He was not tall or burly, and was even a little thin. But it was such an old man who blocked the woman's palm.
At this time, this pale white figure also revealed its true appearance.
A slender woman slowly stood up straight. It could be seen that the woman with a lazy voice did not have the hot figure that people imagined. Her body proportions were excellent, and the curvature between her waist and hips was pleasing to the eye.
But the only flaw is that she is somewhat flat-chested.
"Uncle Chang, why are you here?" Helianhong stared blankly at the old man in front of him, forgetting to run for his life for a moment.
"Oh? Uncle Chang?" the lazy woman continued to ask in her unique voice.
The white-haired old man looked at the other party solemnly and said: "Tiexin Village, Chang Luchun!"
The woman curled her lips and muttered: "What a troublesome thing! Yinren, poisonous bee!"