"Hey, how did you know?" Sikong Zhaixing was amazed.
Sure enough, Yan Ming confirmed his suspicion.
It seems that Lu Xiaofeng has discovered that Ji Le Lou is involved in the counterfeit banknote case and wants to investigate, so Sikong Zhaixing and Hua Manlou appear here.
"Then how do you plan to investigate Jile Tower?"
"It will take two days until Ji Le Building opens its doors to welcome guests." Sikong Zhaixing said vaguely.
"Then you still have to be detained."
After saying that, Yan Ming sealed Sikong Zhaixing's meridians without mercy.
After doing this, Yan Ming suddenly spoke.
"Friend, since you are here, don't watch the show."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huamanlou slowly walked out from behind the tree.
Yan Ming stretched out his hand, and the fan pendant hanging on his fingertips appeared, and he pushed it over with a soft infuriating energy.
"This young master, are you here to see this?"
Although Hua Manlou is blind, he is very good at identifying positions by listening to sounds. He accurately caught the fan pendant in his hand and said with a smile.
"It is indeed my thing, but since this friend likes it, it doesn't hurt to lend it to him for a few days."
"Yes, yes!"
Sikong Zhaixing was about to speak, but when he saw the look in Yan Ming's eyes, he held back.
"As long as it's yours, we don't allow theft in Qixia Town."
"Thank you very much, Hua Manlou. May I ask what your name is?" Hua Manlou thanked you.
"Yan Ming."
"So you are the famous Yan Baotou! Nice to meet you."
Huamanlou has obviously heard of Yan Ming's name, but it's a pity that he can't see Yan Ming's appearance.
After finishing speaking, Yan Ming took Sikong Zhaixing and left.
"This head Yan from Qixia Town is really powerful. He was able to capture Sikong Zhaixing. Qing Gongzhuo can't say it. His internal strength is so strong... It seems that he has met a very interesting person. I don't know if he will show up at Jile Tower in two days."
Finally, can he help?"
Hua Manlou turned her face sideways and whispered to herself, while shaking two of her fingers.
The moment he caught the falling fan in the air, he had already noticed how powerful Yan Ming's true energy was, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Soon, Sikong Zhaixing became a new user of Qixia Town Prison.
The dragon-binding ropes on his body were removed, only the meridians were sealed, he was put on ordinary shackles, and then he was placed in a small single room.
"Eagle Claw Sun, when are you going to let me out!" a voice asked.
But Yan Ming ignored him and left directly.
After Yan Ming left, Sikong Zhaixing jumped up and began to observe the prison.
Unlike ordinary cells that are dark, damp, and filled with the smell of decay, this place is very bright, the space is not cramped, and it is even brand new, as if it was just built not long ago.
Sikong Zhaixing never expected that the prisons in a town would be different from each other.
What he didn't expect even more was that there were actually inmates in the prison.
There are several people being held in the cells opposite.
Sikong Zhaixing was filled with astonishment after seeing their faces clearly!
Wei Mayi, the second person in the twelve horoscopes, Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, Fei Bin, the great Songyang hand, Lehou, the great Yinyang hand, Lu Bai, the Crane hand...
Not only are they all in the Grandmaster realm, but they are all famous figures in the world!
Good guy, this level of luxury is almost as good as a six-door prison in the capital, right?
Immediately, the aggrieved feeling in Sikong Zhaixing's heart at being captured was swept away, replaced by a look full of inquiry and curiosity.
"Leader Zuo? Leader Zuo, how did you get arrested? Aren't you a righteous person? Why did you abandon the light and turn to the dark side?"
"If you dare to be nagging again, I will cut your tongue out when you get out!"
Zuo Lengchan's face was gloomy.
As soon as they spoke, Lu Bai and Lehou next to them groaned in pain.
The two of them had suffered a domineering attack from Yan Ming before, and were seriously injured on the spot, almost losing their lives.
In the end, Yan Ming did not continue to kill people in public, and they themselves had a strong foundation, so they survived.
But even so, the two of them were seriously injured, their meridians were broken, their martial arts skills were useless, and they were also disabled after they got out.
When they and Zuo Lengchan were first imprisoned, Fei Bin, who arrived before them, was completely confused when he saw what happened.
Fei Bin originally thought about letting Zuo Lengchan make the decision for him after going out, but he didn't expect this to be the case.
Zuo Lengchan and Lu Baile were locked together, and after looking at their conditions, they felt relieved.
I sat there and tried to improve my energy, but it still had no effect.
I don’t know where I learned Yanming’s acupuncture technique, but even those at the master level couldn’t open the acupoints.
Wei Mayi, on the other hand, raised her eyes to look at Sikong Zhaixing. She didn't recognize him and couldn't help but ask.
"Who are you? Do you deserve to be locked up with us?"
Sikong Zhaixing didn't say anything, but picked up the shackles on his hands and looked at them.
Then the joints on his body suddenly made a muffled sound.
"Huh?" Zuo Lengchan and Wei Mayi both looked over strangely.
I saw that Sikong Zhaixing's originally thin body became even weirder. It seemed that his joints were dislocated and his arms were twisted at an angle far beyond that of ordinary people.
"This is...the bone shrinking skill?" Several people saw it.
Sikong Zhaixing's internal energy was sealed, but his bone-shrinking technique was a boy's skill he had practiced since he was a child, so he didn't need to use his internal energy at all.
Wow…
Sikong Zhaixing freed his hands from the shackles and reattached the joints easily, just like eating and drinking.
It made Zuo Lengchan and Wei Mayi's eyes look straight.
Sikong Zhaixing raised his chin in a show-off manner, then took out a thin wire from his hair and fiddled with the keyhole on the iron fence.
There is no lock in this world that can stop him from stealing the King of Kings.
"Be careful!" Zuo Lengchan and Wei Mayi shouted simultaneously.
Sikong Zhaixing was stunned and quickly retracted his hands.
Several thin thorns on the iron fence popped out, and then slowly retracted.
"What the hell? There are mechanisms on the prison bars in this town?"
Sikong Zhaixing glanced at the people opposite him. Apparently they had suffered losses before.
But Sikong Zhaixing still didn't want to give up, and tried again and again carefully.
After figuring out the rules of the mechanism, Sikong Zhaixing spent a lot of time and finally opened the keyhole.
With a creak, the iron door opened.
The other people all looked in disbelief.
Seeing Sikong Zhaixing preparing to leave, they became anxious.
"Wait a minute, open it for me. I'll give you as much gold and silver as you want!" Wei Mayi called.
"You help me out, and you can choose whatever conditions you want!" Zuo Lengchan couldn't bear it anymore.
However, Sikong Zhaixing shook his head and curled his lips.
"I can't get out without you! That little catcher is very tight."
With that said, Sikong Zhaixing walked outside.
"This prison is interesting, I'll go to the front to explore the way!"
After saying that, Sikong Zhaixing ran outside, leaving the others looking at each other.
But soon, the situation changed, and the sound of the mechanism being triggered kept coming from outside, along with Sikong Zhaixing's exclamations.
"Ouch, what the hell is this..."
After a while, Sikong Zhaixing became silent.
Soon, Yan Ming reappeared with several jailers.
In the corridor of the prison, dozens of densely packed spikes popped out, trapping Sikong Zhaixing in the middle.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he did, he would be trapped in a hornet's nest.
Sikong Zhaixing still looked depressed. Even if he had Qing Gong, he might not be able to break through these traps, let alone his meridians.
The trap messages created by Zhu Ting were mainly about trapping enemies and had little killing intent. As long as Sikong Zhaixing stood still, there would be no danger.
Yan Ming also wondered how Sikong Zhaixing escaped. This King of Thieves is really different!
Soon, Sikong Zhaixing was thrown into the prison again. He was searched carefully, a lot of broken things were confiscated, and he was shackled several times.
When Yan Ming left, Wei Mayi couldn't help but shout.
"Hey, try again. I know many mechanisms here. Maybe you can succeed this time?"
But Sikong Zhaixing’s head shook like a rattle.
"I won't say anything anymore. This catcher is my nemesis. I won't say anything anymore and stand on the opposite side of him. It's too scary!"
But what surprised him even more was the structure of the prison. This was not what a prison in a small town should look like! Why was there so much weirdness everywhere in this town...
The next day, Yan Ming did not come to the prison to investigate because he was busy mediating the dispute between Yue Buqun and Feng Buping early in the morning.
"You two, stop arguing. It won't be a problem if you continue to make trouble like this. I suggest you accept mediation."
"What mediation?"
Both sides thought it was a bit ridiculous. The sword energy dispute between the Huashan Sect had been going on for a long time. How could it be mediated so easily?
"Our Sword Sect is the authentic sect of Huashan, and we should be able to rectify our origins."
"To practice martial arts, you must first practice Qi. Jian Zong has gone down a wrong path by pursuing only flashiness. Yan Baotou, please be fair."
"stop!"
Yan Ming slapped his saber on the table and stopped their argument.
I have to say this works very well.
Ever since he saw Yan Ming's performance at the head succession ceremony, Yue Buqun's attitude towards him has changed and he no longer dares to treat him as a junior.
Feng Buping also found out what happened in the past two days, and looked at Yan Ming with even more fear.
This is the right to speak that comes with strength.
Yan Ming asked.
"Mr. Feng, what is your purpose?"
Feng Buping: "Take back the position as the leader of Huashan and carry forward the ideals of our Sword Sect."
"Where are you, Master Yue?"
Yue Buqun: "The lintel of Guangda Huashan School lives up to the ambition of the founder."
"Then what is the strength of the Huashan Sect among the Five Mountains Sword Sect now?"
When asked this question, both of them were speechless.
In fact, if you think about it, the Huashan Sect has become the weakest branch of the Wuyue Sword Sect since the internal fighting.
Even the Hengshan sect that suffered a blow is stronger than them. At least there are still many disciples, including some outstanding ones. With the resources piled up, it is not impossible to reach the master level in the future.
That's why the Huashan Sect was so miserable. Apart from Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, there were only three or two big cats and kittens.
"Among the master-level masters and elders of the Wuyue Sword Sect, how many of them can you win with certainty?" Yan Ming asked again.
The two continued to be silent.
With Yue Buqun's current strength, he can probably defeat Hengshan Sanding and Yujizi, but he can't even say that he can defeat Mr. Mo Da for sure.
It's almost the same as Feng Buping, otherwise he wouldn't hope to take advantage of the power of the Songshan Sect.
"Then you guys are arguing over nothing!" Yan Ming slapped the table.
"We have been fighting over and over again, but nothing has been achieved. Does this have anything to do with what you said?"
Although Yan Ming's words were unpleasant, the two of them could not refute them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Yan Ming is too strong. If someone else pointed at their noses and scolded them like this, they would have turned against him.
"Now that the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains has changed hands, there is no Songshan faction to give you orders. Leader Mo is extremely lenient to you. There is a demon sect outside. Do you still need me to remind you what to do?"
As soon as these words came out, Yue Buqun and Feng Buping looked at each other.
Without the suppression of the Songshan Sect, Mo Xiaobei is still early to reach adulthood, which is a great opportunity to develop his strength!
The current weak Huashan sect is most lacking in people. If Feng Buping and his family can join forces with Yue Buqun, then the Huashan sect will suddenly have several more masters, and there is a chance to recruit some apprentices...
They all understood these principles, but they had quarreled and fought when they met before, and couldn't have a good discussion.
"But... in this case, wouldn't my sword sect be weaker than his air sect?"
Feng Buping still couldn't overcome that hurdle.
Yan Ming turned his head and winked, and Mo Xiaobei, who was called over by him, stepped forward and placed two pieces of paper in front of the two of them.
"This is the mediation letter that this alliance leader drafted for you all night long. If you don't have any objections, sign it. You should take a good look at it. This alliance leader has not even finished your academy homework for you." Mo Xiaobei said.
"this……"
Yue Buqun looked at Mo Xiaobei's immature handwriting and frowned slightly.
Feng Buping became dissatisfied after reading two lines: "Ask me to return to the Huashan Sect and serve as Yue Buqun's subordinate. This is absolutely impossible!"
Feng Buping was about to slap the mediation document on the table, but when he saw Yan Ming's hand on the scabbard, he held back.
But the two of them continued to watch and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
Yan Ming whispered to the two of them separately for a while, and he didn't know what he was persuading. Soon, the two of them turned around and changed their minds.
Feng Buping was a little reluctant, but still said: "Okay, I agree with this plan."
Yue Buqun also nodded in agreement.
The two parties appointed Yan Ming as the mediator and Mo Xiaobei, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, as the notary and signed the mediation agreement.
[Successfully mediated the dispute between the two Sword Qi Sects of the Huashan Sect and obtained 30,000 cultivation points]
Perhaps it was because it involved several Grandmaster realms and the rewards were already considerable, so Yan Ming was still very satisfied.
This is why he went to great lengths to deal with this matter.
After Yue Buqun and Feng Buping left, Yan Ming immediately used the cultivation points he had accumulated.
After adding points so many times, he has already mastered it.
Not only skillfully, but also in a certain proportion.
More than half are used to improve the cultivation level, and the rest are added to the skills in turn.
Soon, a familiar feeling came over me.
Shen Zhao Sutra, Qinggong without leaving any trace on the snow, Dragon Claw Grasping Hand have successfully been promoted to the third level, and other martial arts skills have also been improved to varying degrees.
The progress of his cultivation has also dropped a lot, and he is not far away from reaching the second level of the Grandmaster Realm.
Yan Ming estimated that if he could reach the second level, coupled with the power of Yun Dao Technique, opponents below the grand master would not be a threat.
As soon as he walked out after doing this, he was told that someone was looking for him.
"who is it?"
Yan Ming looked up and saw two colleagues in six-door official uniforms striding towards him. They were also his old acquaintances.
"Jiang Long Loma!"
Yan Ming was also very surprised to see his old friend again.
The two of them were quite far apart, so they hurriedly said hello.
"Brother Yan, we meet again. Oh, your reputation during this period has almost scratched the ears of both of us!"