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Chapter 270

 Within the scope of Shang Xia's martial arts will, the entire courtyard is within his perception.

When Hai Min quietly left the room, Shang Xia lay on the bed and snored slightly.

Hai Min, who had changed into night clothes, paused for a moment outside the door of the side room where Shang Xia slept, as if to confirm whether Shang Xia had fallen asleep in the room.

After a while, it seemed that Shang Xia had completely fallen into a deep sleep. Hai Min jumped up in the small courtyard. With the sound of clothes being ripped apart, she disappeared on the roof.

Although Changfu Inn is the largest and best inn in Changfeng City, the best restaurant in Changfeng City is Yanlaiju.

That night, Yang Zhenbiao, the son of Yang Hu, the lord of Changmaple City, booked the second floor of Yanlaiju to welcome several distinguished guests from afar.

Haimin took advantage of the cover of night to approach Yan Laiju, but when he was still a hundred feet away, he could already see the vigilant warriors around the restaurant through the flickering lights of Yan Laiju.

After waiting for a moment behind the eaves of a roof, Hai Min suddenly took out something from her waist and shook it. The thing that was originally only the size of a palm instantly turned into a cloak and fell on her body.

At this moment, Hai Min's figure, which was originally blurry in the night, disappeared into the night.

Not only that, Hai Min's own energy and breathing sound also seemed to disappear under the night. It could even be said that her whole body had become one with the night.

In the restaurant, a young warrior in his early twenties with a high nose and wide forehead stood up first and said to the crowd with a smile: "It's rare that you can get together today, but it's just that you are not familiar with each other. Today, Li

Tuda, let me introduce it to you!"

This person obviously has a high status among the young warriors. Therefore, after this person finished speaking, the people present said one after another: "Brother Li, you're welcome. Brother Li is the direct descendant of the three generations of disciples of Bailu Paradise.

It is our honor to have Brother Li introduce you."

"Thank you, Brother Tianshou!"

Li Tianshou first had a drink with everyone, and then introduced everyone present today one by one.

First of all, there is Yang Zhenbiao, the lord of Changfeng City, who is sitting here. This man is about twenty-three or four years old, and his cultivation has reached the third level. He is the host of today's banquet.

Also coming with Yang Zhenbiao was Qin Yuyuan, a disciple of Yang Hu, who was also a master who had condensed the will of martial arts.

In addition to these two people, there were four other people present. They were the four young warriors who met at the gate of the city this morning.

"This is Liu Yunjia, the second son of the Julu Liu family, one of the three great families in Jizhou!"

"This is Guo Yuxi, the fourth son of the Wuniu Guo family, one of the three major families in Jizhou."

"This is Mr. Zhang Yushu, the fifth son of the third generation of the Zhang family in Yicheng, one of the three major aristocratic families in the state!"

Li Tianshou introduced three people in succession, and everyone toasted and drank.

When the fourth young warrior was introduced, Li Tianshou's expression became a little strange: "This is Master Chen Sanyang..."

Having said this, Li Tianshou paused for a moment, then softened his tone slightly and said, "Mr. Chen is from the Holy Land of Changbai!"

As soon as Li Tianshou finished speaking, except for the three disciples from aristocratic families who came with Chen Sanyang, Yang Zhenbiao and Qin Yuyuan looked shocked.

Qin Yuyuan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Tianshou, please forgive me for being ignorant. I don't know which blessed land this Changbai Holy Land is?"

Li Tianshou laughed, but was not in a hurry to explain.

On the other hand, the warrior named Chen Sanyang slowly moved the beauty in his hand

After drinking the wine in one gulp, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Brother Qin, does he know about Liaozhou?"

Qin Yuyuan frowned, there was no such thing as Liaozhou among the thirteen states in Cangyu Realm, but he vaguely seemed to have heard someone mention this name.

At this time, Yang Zhenbiao, who was sitting at the top, suddenly turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Are you a Cangling warrior?"

Qin Yuyuan was startled and almost jumped from his seat.

But seeing Li Tianshou's indifferent expression, the three aristocratic young masters looked joking, as if they were expecting his reaction. Even Yang Zhenbiao beside him slowly began to think thoughtfully after the initial displeasure. Qin Yuyuan finally restrained himself.

He resisted the urge to jump up.

Despite this, although Qin Yuyuan was indifferent on the surface, he was secretly wary of the people in front of him.

Chen Sanyang raised his head and laughed loudly, and his whole body's aura immediately disappeared.

At this moment, this person's martial arts energy spread freely, and his cultivation had reached the third level of martial arts realm.

"It's indeed bloodline energy!"

Yang Zhenbiao turned his eyes, his martial arts will suddenly surged, and he said coldly: "Brother Tianshou, what does this mean?"

Although Yang Zhenbiao's cultivation level is only at the second level of the third level, his aura is vaguely powerful. He obviously has other means and is not afraid of Chen Sanyang's martial arts will to suppress him.

Li Tianshou waved his sleeves, and the two martial arts auras that filled the compartment immediately dissipated, and then said with a smile: "Young City Master, why make such a fuss? Brother Chen just wants to go north to see the scenery of Youzhou."

Chen Sanyang smiled "hehe", glanced at Li Tianshou, cupped his hands towards Yang Zhenbiao and sat back.

Yang Zhenbiao's expression was slightly solemn. He was not afraid of the Cang Ling martial arts cultivator Chen Sanyang, but Li Tianshou who was able to make the two people's auras dissipate just now by waving his sleeves!

At this moment, I heard Mr. Liu, the second son of the Julu Liu family, laughing and saying, "Brother Chen is our friend. He came to Youzhou this time only at the invitation of three of us."

Immediately afterwards, the Fourth Young Master Guo Yuxi also said: "That's right! Since the two worlds intersected twenty years ago, although there are still boundaries between them, there have been many exchanges between the two worlds, not only Cangling warriors"

When you come to our world of Cangyu, how come Cangyu warriors enter the world of Cangling? Why should Brother Yang be so rare and strange?"

"exactly!"

The remaining young master Zhang Yushu also curled his lips and said: "Brother Yang, as the young lord of Changfeng City, will inherit the huge Changfeng City in the future. He should really go out for a walk. What a wealth of experience! Not Zhang

Talk a lot, the entire thirteen states of Cangyu, but the five border states have always been hostile to the Cangling Realm, and among the five states, you, Youzhou, are the most paranoid and the most hostile."

Liu Yunjia sneered: "Brother Yang, don't you even think about it, what if you win or lose in the five border states? The five states are barren and their talents are withering. When will they be able to decide the relationship with the Cangling Realm again? Can they really decide?

The destiny of the Cangyu Realm can only be determined by the Eight Great Martial Arts Holy Lands of the Seven Inner States!"

Qin Yuyuan was in a dizzy and confused state at this time.

Yang Zhenbiao, on the other hand, looked uncertain, and he was obviously going through some kind of battle in his heart.

Li Tianshou on the side looked aloof, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes kept turning around on the faces of several people.

At this moment, Yang Zhenbiao suddenly snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I don't want to take care of the matter of Brother Chen of Changbai Holy Land, but I can't take care of it, but this is not what Yang is talking about when he entertains you today.

Bar?"

Yang Zhenbiao's eyes swept over the faces of the people present, and finally fell on Li Tianshou, saying: "Brother Tianshou, what do you say?"

Li Tianshou smiled and nodded: "Brother Yang is right! Other things will be discussed later.

, everyone should get back to business, but Li is just a mediator today. As for how to talk and what to achieve, it all depends on your wishes."

"good!"

Yang Zhenbiao nodded, then turned around and said, "Senior Brother Qin?"

Qin Yuyuan calmed down and said: "This time the Jizhou family cooperates with Changfeng City, it is a foregone conclusion that the eighteen Youyan cavalry will go north. Now the third among the eighteen cavalry, Haipei, has been detained by us. The eighteen cavalry have a deep sense of loyalty.

The sun will come to rescue them, and we can catch them all in one fell swoop by then. But my teacher, Lord Chang Feng, wants to take this opportunity to take the Eighteen Cavalry under his command, and all the proceeds from the Eighteen Cavalry's looting over the years will belong to the three major families.

, what do you think?"

"This is impossible!"

As soon as Qin Yuyuan finished speaking, the fifth son of the Zhang family in Yicheng vetoed it: "The Eighteen Cavalry has traversed the land of Jizhou for many years. The crimes they have committed are so numerous that they are too numerous to write down. The people of Jizhou want to peel off their skin and bones. It is not easy this time."

How could we allow him to survive when there was a chance to eradicate the scourge? Besides, the stolen goods of the Eighteen Riders were the proceeds of many years of plundering Jizhou, and they should be returned to the people of Jizhou."

"hehe!"

Qin Yuyuan sneered: "When did the three major families in Jizhou start caring about the people of Jizhou?"

Liu Yunjia's face turned cold and she said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by Brother Qin's words? The Eighteen Riders of Youyan are ravaging Jizhou, and the manpower, wealth, and resources belonging to my three great families have been lost in vain. Shouldn't these people be buried with them?"

"

Qin Yuyuan glanced at Yang Zhenbiao beside him and said, "You all came to Youzhou to plan big things, but you don't even give me this little sweetness. Where is your sincerity?"

Guo Yuxi mocked: "Even if we don't kill a few of them, City Lord Yang is sure to conquer the Eighteen Cavalry of Youyan? If we guessed correctly, the one who really supports them behind the Eighteen Cavalry should be Tongyou City, right?"

Isn't City Lord Yang afraid that having a group of young men around him will backfire on his master in the future?"

Qin Yuyuan smiled proudly when he heard this and said: "How did you know that we didn't subdue..."

"cough……"

Yang Zhenbiao interrupted Qin Yuyuan's words with a slight cough, and said: "As for how to subdue it, that is our own business, you three don't have to worry about it!"

Liu Yuanjia suddenly turned to look at Li Tianshou and said, "Brother Li, you are also from Jizhou, what do you say?"

Li Tianshou drank the remaining wine in the cup and said nonchalantly: "It's easy to handle!"

Yang Zhenbiao said: "I would like to hear the details!"

Li Tianshou said: "The so-called Eighteen Riders of Youyan, the real experts are only the five or six third-level warriors at the head, and the rest are not worth mentioning. Since the three young masters Liu, Guo and Zhang have to give an explanation,

The young city lord will just leave the remaining people to their disposal."

After Li Tianshou finished speaking, no one spoke for a while, whether it was Yang Zhenbiao or the three young masters from the aristocratic families.

Li Tianshou saw this and smiled and said: "Since you all have no objections, it's settled. I would like to thank you for giving Li this face."

After the incident was revealed, the banquet soon returned to liveliness.

Halfway through the banquet, when we were slightly tipsy, the relationship between us became much closer, and we became more relaxed when talking.

Zhang Yushu suddenly said at this time: "Brother Yang, you and I both know that the mastermind behind the Eighteen Youyan Cavalry is actually Tongyou City. Although City Lord Yang is a fourth-level master, he may not be able to face Tongyou City."

Are you not caught? How can you be sure to conquer the Eighteen Youyan Cavalry? Not to mention the dozen or so weak ones among them will be left to us to deal with!"

Yang Zhenbiao smiled and raised his hand, as if he didn't want to say anything.

Unexpectedly, a slightly concerned voice came: "Actually, it's very simple. As long as Tongyou City cannot protect itself, the Eighteen Youyan Cavalry knows the current affairs and naturally knows how to find another supporter!"


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