At the street entrance, the great elder of the Iron Fist Sect came rushing over.
The two minions who had been watching here hurried forward, whispered in his ears.
After hearing this, the great elder had a smile on his face, waved his hand, and several law enforcement disciples followed behind him and rushed forward.
A moment.
The closed shop was surrounded by people, and the door was kicked open.
The great elder led a group of people and stood at the bottom of the steps, shouting: "Get out of here, the bastards of Qingyuan Temple!"
"I hit someone and pretended nothing happened!"
"How can anything in the world be so cheap!"
"Give us justice!"
Hearing this, several people in the room looked at each other.
Chu Ling'er couldn't stand the grievance and wanted to go out immediately.
But Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to stop him: "Be calm and don't be impatient!"
Before going out, Jiang Yang took off the token of the head of Qingyuan Temple from his waist, handed it to shopkeeper Han, and asked him to sneak out of the back door: "Take this, go to the nearby Shuxian Gate to find Zhao Juan, and tell me that I will let you
Come."
Shopkeeper Han took the token and immediately slipped out of the back door to report the news.
Jiang Yang patted the clothes on his body, smoothed away the wrinkles, and glanced at Chu Ling'er: "Come on, let's go out and take a look."
When I walked out, the door was already crowded with people watching the excitement.
The one at the head was wearing a white robe.
He has gray hair and a hooked nose, and calls himself the Grand Elder of the Iron Fist Sect.
Behind him were a dozen Iron Fist disciples, all of them covered in lumps and flesh. They said they came here to seek justice for their young sect leader.
The unkind elder saw Jiang Yang coming out, took half a step forward, stretched out his hand and said in a harsh voice: "Master Jiang, you allowed someone to injure my young sect leader. My young sect master is still lying on the bed, barely breathing.
...How to settle this account?”
Jiang Yang finally figured it out.
After beating the younger ones, the older ones came over to support them.
Before Jiang Yang could come up to talk, Chu Ling'er, the first disciple of Qingyuan Temple and the 39th generation leader, stepped forward and puffed out his chest: "It's not us Qingyuan who beat people.
"Look, it's the guy named Xun in the capital of Western Shu. He calls himself a swordsman. Go and settle the score with him."
"That day, everyone's eyes were bright. We at Qingyuan Temple didn't do anything. The one who hit the person was Xun Yijian. The guy asked, is this happening?"
Those who do good things make a fuss:
"Yes, yes, it was not Qingyuan Guan who beat people at that time."
"It's the Sword Immortal!"
"Sword Immortal!"
The words came out of Chu Ling'er's mouth, and the spearhead suddenly changed.
Jiang Yang nodded happily.
As expected of me, Mr. Jiang’s apprentice.
Deeply learned.
This kind of slap in the face in public, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, is not uncommon for us at Qingyuan Temple to do.
After saying this, the Grand Elder of the Iron Fist Sect looked a little confused.
Of course they knew it was Xun Yijian who hit him!
But how dare the little Iron Fist Sect be an enemy of the Sword Immortal!
As the saying goes, pick the soft persimmons.
When they came this time, they all inquired about it.
Xun Yijian has not been in this area for a long time. Some people say that he has returned to the capital of Western Shu.
The Iron Fist Sect then rushed over to ask for an explanation.
If Xun Yijian was still here, they would never dare to come.
"Stop talking nonsense, we saw clearly that day that Senior Sword Immortal and him were shoulder to shoulder, and they had an extraordinary relationship!"
The Great Elder pointed at Jiang Yang and said: "Even if it is the Sword Immortal who beats people, there should be an explanation. Since the Sword Immortal is not here, you, Qingyuan Guan, should give an explanation to our Iron Fist Sect!"
"Young Sect Master, you have half your foot on the doorstep of hell. What's going on?"
Everyone on the Great Elder's side had veins popping up on their foreheads, and they were furious.
The pressure from above is really too much!
If you put yourself in someone else’s shoes, you should also understand the heart of a father!
Tie Tianyuan, the leader of the Iron Fist Sect, didn't come to the door in person today, so it's a good thing.
"Then tell me, what happened?" Jiang Yang asked.
A fierce look flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, and he rolled up his sleeves and said: "Our sect master has said that he wants Master Qingyuan Guanjiang to come to the door in person and kowtow to apologize!"
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar.
Chu Ling'er couldn't hold it back immediately and struck a palm in the air: "Don't even think about it!"
The elder's arms shook downwards, his robes fluttered, and he easily blocked Chu Ling'er's palm.
The peak of god refining!
Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly to see through the great elder's true cultivation level.
Any elder is at the pinnacle of god refining, a whole level higher than the leader himself, and he does have the capital to collect debts.
Chu Ling'er was forced to retreat and took a few steps back.
When he was about to attack fiercely, he was stopped by Jiang Yang.
Because he saw a good old man coming over panting.
There may be a turning point in this matter!
Zhao Juan from Shuxian Sect rushed here panting, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and squeezed in.
Everyone present wanted to give Shuxian Sect some face, and all handed over their hands: "Master Zhao!"
Zhao Juan waved his hand, briefly understood what happened, and came to Jiang Yang.
In the past month or so, Zhao Jun had dealt with Jiang Yang a lot. Knowing that the leader was easy to talk to, he pulled him aside and whispered: "Master Jiang, what are you doing at Qingyuan Temple today?
Moth?"
Jiang Yang was innocent: "Master Zhao, you are unjustly accused..."
Zhao Jun rested for a while and regained his composure: "That's all, I'll handle this matter. You, Qingyuan Temple, will pay some compensation, and I'll go negotiate with them. Do you think it can be done?"
Jiang Yang nodded.
After all, people are struck with a sword.
At that time, how many people saw that Xun Yijian had a close relationship with them.
Compensate a little, just pay a little.
At worst, if I meet Xun Yijian again in the future, I'll ask him for it.
Zhao Juan went over to negotiate, and after arguing for a while, he ran back and said, "What I'm saying is that you come to the door to apologize, and kowtow is waived, but you need to pay extra compensation for two shops."
Jiang Yang looked back at the two shops he had just acquired, somewhat reluctantly.
It's not warm yet.
Yesterday, Chu Ling'er also said that he would open a shop selling elixirs.
How come...
Chu Ling'er is a money addict and her reaction was surprisingly strong.
Dang Ji said: "Impossible! Apologize, pay compensation... none of us, or we will have a fight, whoever has the stronger fist will be justified!"
Zhao Juan covered his face and whispered: "You really don't know how high the sky is and you think this time will be the same as before... This is not a sect challenge, a competition between juniors. If we really want to fight, you Qingyuan
Let’s see who can take the shot?”
Zhao Jun looked at Chu Ling'er: "You are the one who has not yet reached the Qi refining stage, or is it that Master Jiang is at the peak of the Qi refining stage and wants to fight with someone who is at the peak of the God refining stage!"
"You are still in a different realm!"
Chu Ling'er curled her mouth and stopped talking for a moment.
Also, it seems that no one can take action in Qingyuan Temple.
However, her eyes lit up and she suddenly grabbed Jiang Yang's sleeve: "Master, don't hide your cultivation. King Toad is so powerful, you can't be in the Qi refining stage."
That day, the toad king killed the skinny Taoist with a mouthful of venom!
As the master of the Toad King, his own master Jiang Yang!
It's definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
It’s just the peak of the Qi refining period!
impossible.
Absolutely impossible!
Jiang Yang was honored!
Before Jiang Yang could speak, Chu Ling'er faced the elder and said boldly: "My master said that it is impossible to apologize, or we will have a fight."
"Okay, this is what you said!"
The Great Elder said arrogantly: "We are also blamed for bullying by our Iron Fist Sect, so I will give you one night. At this time tomorrow, right here, we will have a serious competition!"
After saying that, the great elder waved his hand and left quickly with the dog leg.