When the Ding family's funeral procession was leaving the city, An Qingxu and Xuanyuan Youpeng were watching the show side by side at the city gate.
"There are indeed a lot of Jianghu people in Chang'an, and most of them are at level four or above." Xuanyuan Youpeng said, "Looking at the entire Jianghu, Chang'an martial arts accounts for at least one-fifth."
"Really?" An Qingxu became interested, "Where are the other four-fifths?"
"Jiangnan East Road, Central Plains, Jiannan Road and Guan Nei, Hebei and Shandong each have a share, and the remaining one-fifth is shared by the whole world."
An Qingxu nodded slowly: "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go back and visit these places."
Xuanyuan Youpeng didn't know what he meant, so he said calmly: "Want to reduce martial arts? You can't do it. No one in the world can do it."
"Unless all the dragon veins in the world are sealed, the word emperor will never appear again."
An Qingxu tilted his head and said: "If there is no emperor, then there must be someone to rule these people, right?"
"That's not what I know."
Xuanyuan Youpeng looked straight ahead: "Ding Zhenfa's coffin is here."
An Qingxu followed his gaze and saw a large black coffin steadily driving out of Yanxing Gate.
"Did you see that? That's Murong Bai." An Qingxu pointed to Murong Bai who was carrying the coffin and said.
"Is it him?"
Xuanyuan Youpeng narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous arc.
"It's really great!"
"Is this your first time meeting?"
"Yes. When we were on the banks of the Yangtze River, Murong Bai stayed behind at Murong Villa and was unable to fight me. It is really a great regret in his life."
"Doesn't that just mean that Murong Bai is far inferior to you, Brother Xuanyuan?" An Qingxu complimented, "In the same generation, you can already fight among thousands of people, but he can only be an obedient and good boy at home."
Xuanyuan Youpeng shook his head: "I did not take him seriously back then, but now, his strength can indeed be ranked among the top three among his peers in the world. If I had a life-and-death battle with him, he would die and I would be seriously injured.
"
"So strong." An Qingxu opened his mouth in surprise, "At that time in Youxiangju, Wu Xiang was firmly dominating Murong Bai. It seems that we in Wu Xiang can also squeeze into the top three among our peers in the world."
"For the younger generation, if you include me and Xueyue Villa Lu Qingdai, then Murong Bai can only be counted as the fourth. That bodyguard of yours, Wu Xiang, can be counted as the fifth."
An Qingxu was not surprised that Murong Bai was ranked before Wu Xiang. He turned around, smiled and said to Zhou Bian:
"Did you hear that? Zhou Bian, Wu Xiang is ranked number five in the world. You guys haven't been able to deal with him since you were young, but you have to work hard to hold Wu Xiang down."
After An Qingxu and the others reached a consensus with Moying Pavilion, Qing'er immediately left the city and returned to Fan Yang to report to An Lushan. Wu Xiang had a breakthrough and retreated to Zhaowen Pavilion. As for the two men in black who followed Xuanyuan Youpeng
The envoy, Geng Yusen, looks terrible and is not suitable for showing up. The other envoy with a mysterious identity in black is currently sitting on a tall building on one side, watching Ding Zhenfa's coffin leave the city.
Therefore, only Zhou Bian was guarding An Qingxu.
Listening to An Qingxu's words, Zhou Bian was noncommittal and said calmly: "As long as he doesn't reach the first rank, it won't be difficult for me to kill him."
Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled and said: "The methods of the Shen Gong Sect are indeed powerful, and I don't dare to take the arrow that this brother is concentrating on."
"I heard that you have a grudge against that Li Xin'an?"
When Zhou Bian heard this, a cold murderous intent suddenly burst out of his eyes.
"My master died because of him."
"Well... Back then, the Sword Saint Pei Min started to forge swords, attracting the covetousness of countless heroes, and countless people died overtly and covertly. In order to seize the sword, a senior from the Shen Gong Sect died in the hands of Xu Fu, the killer of the Blood Clothes Hall."
Xuanyuan Youpeng asked curiously: "But I am very strange, you are practicing bow and arrow, why do you want to snatch the sword from the swordsman?"
Zhou Bian said coldly: "In order to become famous, let the world recognize Shen Gong Sect again."
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"To carry forward the archer lineage!"
"However, it is not a wise move to risk one's own life."
Zhou Bian replied: "It's just that our skills are inferior to those of others, we admit that. But blood feud is blood feud, it doesn't matter whether we take it or not. My master's blood debt must be repaid with Li Xin'an's life!"
An Qingxu patted his shoulder to calm Zhou Bian's emotions, and then asked Xuanyuan Youpeng:
"Why do you know Li Xin'an?"
"As for the famous Master of the Blood Clothes Hall, even if you have never met him, you must have heard of his name." Xuanyuan Youpeng said, "The current Blood Clothes Hall is not monolithic."
"Li Xin'an is not Li Linfu. When Li Linfu was in charge of the Blood Clothes Hall, we, the Demonic Shadow Pavilion, were often hunted down by their people."
"Oh? It seems that Brother Xuanyuan wants to take revenge." An Qingxu said, "We also happen to want to kill Li Xin'an, so it seems we can join hands."
Xuanyuan Youpeng shook his head and rejected An Qingxu's proposal:
"My goal is not Li Xin'an. What I want to kill is Li Xian, the leader of the Tiance Mansion, and Si Jingting, the traitor of the Demon Shadow Pavilion. I don't want to get involved in the rest of the matter until you start an open rebellion."
"Si Jingting? Could it be Si Chengfeng's younger brother?" An Qingxu asked doubtfully, "He is also in Chang'an?"
"Originally, I entered Chang'an just to kill Li Xian, but Geng Yusen reported that Si Jingting, under the pseudonym Su Xiu, was lurking in the residence of the emperor's grandson Li Chu. It just so happened that we dealt with it together to save him from causing trouble for me in the future."
Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled sinisterly: "Before I entered Chang'an, Si Jingting discovered us and fought with me once. After that, he returned to Chang'an and was never seen again. He probably went into hiding to recuperate."
"What do you mean by coincidence? Just seven days ago, Si Jingting, perhaps because his injury was getting better, actually investigated us with great fanfare and found Zhaowen Hall."
"Did you fight Si Jingting? He also found Zhaowen Hall?"
An Qingxu looked stunned, and then his expression turned fierce:
"Brother Xuanyuan, it's best not to joke. A few days ago, I went to contact the internal affairs department of the DPRK and was not at the Zhaowen Hall. Tell me the truth. Did Si Jingting really discover the Zhaowen Hall?"
Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled slightly: "He died because he was hit by my ten powerful True Demonic Art. By this time, his bones had turned into slag."
"Where is his body?"
"Oh, he couldn't have died immediately. He escaped, but he wouldn't survive that night."
An Qingxu said seriously: "Brother Xuanyuan, your move may very well expose our hiding place."
"When Si Jingting was called Su Xiu, he was a close friend of Li Xin'an and saved his life many times. What would you do if Si Jingting told Li Xin'an about Zhao Wen Guan when he was dying?
"
Xuanyuan Youpeng said: "If Li Xin'an doesn't have the foresight to find him on his own, there is no other way but to kill him. This is not my initiative to kill him, he is seeking death on his own."
"Moreover, don't you want to kill Li Xin'an? Since you want to kill him, either you go to him or he comes to you, so why should you be afraid?"
An Qingxu frowned: "It's okay if it's Li Xin'an, but if it's Li Chu, we'll just wait to die!"
"It would be best for Li Chulai. If an emperor's grandson dies before rebelling, wouldn't it be easy for Li Tang to get it?"
An Qingxu cursed secretly in his heart: "Madman!"
Although An Qingxu didn't dare to think about what Xuanyuan Youpeng said, Xuanyuan Youpeng's words were not completely unreasonable.
To be honest, if Li Chu really died, it would be of great benefit to them in raising an army.
Having said that, the Master of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion, who claims to be the best among the younger generation in the world, is by his side. With such a good knife, why don’t you try to use it to pierce Li Chu’s heart?
"Brother Xuanyuan, Ding Zhenfa's coffin has left Chang'an. Where is your mysterious envoy? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Xuanyuan Youpeng turned to look at the tall building and said softly: "By killing Ding Zhenfa, his goal has been achieved. Now, he has probably left Chang'an."
At the end of his sight, there is a picture
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A small wine table. On the table, there is a bowl of unfinished wine and a broken gun head.
Slowly looking away, Xuanyuan Youpeng said:
"We are being watched."
When An Qingxu heard this, he couldn't help being shocked and hurriedly leaned on Zhou Bian.
"Where?"
"Be patient, maybe they are not spying on us, they may be spies sent by Tiance Mansion to stabilize the overall situation."
"When did you find out?"
"I discovered it early in the morning."
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!" An Qingxu's face turned pale, "If you do this, you will kill me!"
"It doesn't matter, don't forget, I'm here."
The moment Xuanyuan Youpeng blurted out these words, he was stunned and looked to one side in surprise.
"Someone is coming towards us."
An Qingxu retreated slowly: "Brother Xuanyuan, I can rest assured with you."
Xuanyuan Youpeng turned around and saw a man with a resolute face walking toward them with long strides.
It seemed that the man was looking for someone. Maybe it was just a coincidence that he came over.
Just as he was about to stop An Qingxu who was about to escape, he suddenly heard Zhou Bian exclaim:
"It's him!"
This exclamation not only attracted the attention of Xuanyuan Youpeng and An Qingxu, but also attracted the attention of Xiao Xuangan, who had not seen the three of them at all.
His eyes were focused on the long bow Zhou Bian was carrying, and Xiao Xuangan's body was shaken:
"It's the archer!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng frowned: "Who is it?"
"Li Xin'an's men." Zhou Bian calmly took off the long bow, "Their strength is only slightly inferior to Murong Bai's."
"How do you treat him?"
"It depends on the distance."
Xuanyuan Youpeng patted Zhou Bian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Since it's not Li Xin'an, I'm not interested. Zhou Bian, I believe you will not lose to this person."
After saying that, he took An Qingxu's hand and walked deeper into the crowd.
"What are you going to do?" An Qingxu looked puzzled, "You want to leave Zhou Bian there alone?"
"We are the masters and he is the servant. At this time, of course he is the one who stays behind."
An Qingxu said coldly: "If Zhou Bian dies, you must avenge him."
"If he is caught..."
"Then what? How about getting caught?"
"You are responsible for killing him and silencing him."
They gradually went away, and Zhou Bian naturally didn't know what An Qingxu said.
Xiao Xuangan had never met Xuanyuan Youpeng, but when he saw An Qingxu being dragged away by him, Xiao Xuangan was keenly aware that something was wrong. He quickly pulled over a disciple of the Blood Clothes Hall and asked him to report the news, while he drew out his sword and went straight to Zhou
Bian.
Zhou Bian stretched his bow and nocked an arrow. Seeing Xiao Xuangan getting closer and closer to him, he finally turned around and ran away instead of releasing the arrow.
Xiao Xuangan looked confused - why was he running?
He followed Zhou Bian into the nearby Fangshi. Zhou Bian's escape route was very strange. He turned left and right, and actually broke into a group of deserted and deserted houses.
Xiao Xuangan walked slowly to this abandoned house. Because he was worried about an ambush, he kept a considerable distance away from Zhou Bian.
The strange thing is that Zhou Bian stopped moving after he escaped here. He turned around and looked at Xiao Xuangan who was chasing him with a calm expression.
"There's an ambush, isn't it?"
Xiao Xuan shouted with a frown: "Where is that Wu Xiang? Let him come out!"
Zhou Bian shrugged his shoulders: "There is no one else here, only myself."
"What do you mean?"
Zhou Bian said in a deep voice: "Take me to see Li Xin'an."