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Chapter 11 Crisis Awareness

When Si Taijian saw the group of middle-aged men in black armor riding horses, his expression changed and he stopped.

"He is a black-armored guard affiliated with the City Lord's Mansion."

"It is said that every black-armored guard is a practicing warrior trained by the City Lord's Mansion since childhood. They have ordinary qualifications but are very loyal."

"They have been training hard for twenty or thirty years. They have to reach at least the fifth level of Qi Refining before they can be incorporated into the Black Armored Guards. They have all been tested by blood and fire and are very strong."

"The black-armored guards are usually responsible for maintaining order in the main city. Now they are so aggressive. Is it because of the private fight between Shi Taijian and the Piaomiao faction?"

"Look, the leader seems to be the deputy commander of the Black Armored Guards, Zhou Jiacai. It is said that this person has iron-blooded skills, and even the leaders of many mid-level sects respect him."

The onlookers near the street gave way one after another, retreated to both sides, and started discussing in low voices.

The whole street suddenly seemed much emptier.

Si Taijian and the former disciples of the Red Snake Sect happened to be seen by this group of black-armored guards.

The leader, Vice Commander Zhou, reined in the reins, and the war horse neighed, and the sound exploded in the air.

This man was about forty years old. He had a cross-shaped sword mark on his left face and exuded the aura of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

He looked around coldly, and the whole street suddenly became quiet.

"Vice Commander Zhou, we are wronged!"

Si Taijian rolled his eyes and quickly cried to the leader, Vice Commander Zhou, as if he was the victim.

"Who are you and what happened?"

Vice Commander Zhou asked in a deep voice.

Being stared at by him, Shi Taijian felt depressed all over his body and said quickly:

"We are disciples of the Black Xuan Sect. We were walking around the night market without incident, but we were unexpectedly blocked by people from the Piaomiao Sect. They humiliated us in the street and asked Vice Commander Zhou to make the decision!"

When Ye Feng and Huo Yunjie heard this, they became very angry.

It was obviously Si Taijian who took the initiative to find trouble, but in the end, he complained first, which was very insidious.

"Oh, Piaomiao Faction?"

Vice Commander Zhou looked at Ye Feng and his party in surprise.

Then, he looked at Si Taijian and sneered: "You mean, a dozen of you can't defeat the five people from the Piaomiao sect?"

These words fell in his ears? It made Shi Taijian feel a little harsh and had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

"this……"

Just as Si Taijian was about to explain, he saw another figure riding a horse in the distance.

The man on the horse has a shiny bald head and a slightly bloated body. He is Deacon Zhou who is presiding over the battle between the two parties.

He looked at Vice Commander Zhou and asked, "Second brother? Why are you still here?"

"They were stopped by a group of people who claimed to be Black Xuanmen disciples." Vice Commander Zhou pointed at Sitaijian who was shivering in the wind and said.

"It turned out to be them."

Deacon Zhou glanced at Si Taijian? Then he looked at Ye Feng and his group in the distance, and he could guess what happened with his buttocks.

Nothing more than that? It was Si Taijian who was dissatisfied and sought revenge on the street.

But it's really strange that Si Taijian and his party were beaten in such a miserable state.

Thinking of this, Deacon Zhou looked at Mo Ying standing behind Ye Feng and could feel the sharp aura on her body.

"A sword cultivator at the seventh level of Qi refining? And he deliberately hid his aura. The Piaomiao sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Deacon Zhou became more and more interested in the Piaomiao sect.

He said to Vice Commander Zhou: "Are you leaving first? Let me handle it here."

"Um."

Vice Commander Zhou didn't want to waste time. After hearing this, he immediately rode away.

Ye Feng discovered that the team led by Vice Commander Zhou was heading east of the city.

"Going out of the city at night, what kind of mission is this?"

Ye Feng was full of doubts? But he also knew that he shouldn't ask, so he just complained in his heart.

After watching Vice Commander Zhou and the black armored guards leave, the smile on Deacon Zhou's face gradually faded. His majestic eyes fell on Si Taijian and he said displeasedly:

"You took the initiative to stir up trouble but was swept away by one person? Now you dare to complain first. It really brings shame to Heixuanmen. Why don't you get out of here?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Si Taijian looked obedient on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart and quickly disappeared with his fellow disciples.

"Master Ye, weren't you scared just now?"

Deacon Zhou then looked at Ye Feng and added, "I was drinking tea at a nearby restaurant and saw the whole process. Your sect is really full of talents, including sword cultivators."

"Deacon Zhou is so complimentary."

Only then did Ye Feng know the reason why Deacon Zhou appeared here, he cupped his hands and said.

When Si Taijian was scolded by Deacon Zhou, Ye Feng felt that he owed him a favor.

However, the biggest credit tonight goes to Mo Ying.

Without her, Huo Yunjie and the others would have been beaten black and blue.

"By the way, the person just now is my second brother, Zhou Jiacai, who serves as the deputy commander of the Black Armored Guards. And I am Zhou Jiaqian. From now on, if Headmaster Ye has any questions about the operation of the sect, you can tell me

ask."

After Zhou Jiaqian finished speaking, he left an identity token for contact and rode away.

Before Ye Feng could thank him, the other party had already disappeared at the end of the street, heading east of the city.

"Why are we going to the east of the city... Is there any danger there? If we go back now, won't we run into it?"

Ye Feng thought worriedly.

"Hey, that's weird! Why do I feel like I can predict dangers that may occur in the future?"

Ye Feng suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering Hua Dian. As the leader, you have the awareness of the sect's crisis. You can predict the next crisis that may occur in the sect, and it is up to you to decide how to deal with it."

The system pops up again to explain.

Ye Feng curled his lips. The emotional system had many functions, but he had to trigger them one by one.

"Master Master, are we going back?"

Li Jiaojiao asked timidly. After Shi Taijian's commotion, she no longer had the intention of visiting the night market.

"It's rare to go out. How can I go back without shopping? Besides, there are so many beauties in the night market. If you don't take a second look, you will be in big trouble."

Ye Feng said nonsense seriously.

If he hadn't predicted the danger, he would definitely want to go back to sleep now, but he couldn't explain clearly about the system, so he could only use this reason to explain it.

Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei almost jumped for joy when they heard that they wanted to see a beautiful woman.

"Bah! Not serious."

Mo Ying put away her flying sword and crossed her arms, but she didn't object.

Not only men like to look at beautiful women, women also like to look at them and look at them with relish.

The entire Piaomiao sect quickly reached a consensus, formed a formation of three in front and two in back, and started strolling in the night market.



Baifu City is ten miles away to the east.

A swamp.

There was a "bang" sound.

Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai was knocked out by a black shadow, and even the black armor on his chest cracked.

Beside him, there were many black-armored guards lying in a mess, all of them suffered heavy losses.

"Roar!"

In the darkness, a low roar came out, which chilled the hearts of Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai and his party.

"Brother, don't panic!"

At this moment, Deacon Zhou Jiaqian arrived on horseback and made a seal with his hands. A spiritual light bloomed from behind and condensed into a bowl-shaped cover that crashed into the depths of the swamp, causing a cry of pain to be heard from there.

Immediately afterwards, there was an angry roar.

"My "Aura of Light" can only last ten breaths, so evacuate now."

Deacon Zhou Jiaqian shouted.

"withdraw!"

Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai knew that he should not take risks, so he immediately led the severely damaged Black Armored Guards to retreat.


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