Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

"I think your Excellency came here for the matter of those two sects.

Humph, those two sects secretly colluded with the Demon Cult and dared to assassinate the prince. Now everyone knows it.

Could it be that your Lingxiao Sect is behind such a despicable act?" Ji Changan was in no mood to find out what the man in front of him was thinking.

Hearing the word "Demon Cult", the cold light in Fang Yufeng's eyes slightly subsided and his expression eased.

The martial arts sects may not be afraid of the court, but they cannot care about their reputation. After all, other sects do not care about the struggles within the martial arts.

At present, the Lingxiao Sect is planning to annex the other three sects. At this juncture, any relationship with the Demon Cult is tantamount to destroying one's future and causing endless troubles.

"The White Dragon Temple and Kongwen Temple are colluding with the Demon Cult. We, Lingxiao Sect, have no other way, but your Zhenwu Division's actions in the Central Plains.

I, Lingxiao Sect, hope to cooperate with you, but I will do my best.

You know, the situation in the Central Plains is turbulent and chaotic now. If some robbers and bandits appear from time to time, it will be a big trouble for the Zhenwu Division, right?"

Fang Yufeng said slowly.

Since the two sects have been wiped out now, Fang Yufeng is unwilling to waste his words on it. The matter of the Demon Cult is too tricky. If you get involved in it, it may cause disaster.

At this moment, Lingxiao Sect has no other wishes, but only hopes that the Zhenwu Division will not easily take action against the martial arts forces when acting in the Central Plains, and everyone can live in peace without interfering with each other.

There is a hint of threat in his words. After all, the Central Plains is vast, and the forces of all parties are complicated and intertwined.

How many strong men can the Zhenwu Division send to stabilize the situation? In the end, I am afraid that they will end up with the same fate as the Six Gates, being constrained by the martial arts forces until they become completely useless.

If they are unwilling, then assassinate them until someone who is willing to cooperate with them takes over.

Ji Changan slowly shook his head after hearing this: "You are totally wrong.

The original intention of establishing the Zhenwu Division is to deal with those evil scums in the martial arts world. How can we turn a blind eye to this and condone evil?

If you have nothing to do today, please do as you please.

If you don't want to be an enemy of the Zhenwu Division, it's actually very simple. Just practice martial arts in the mountains and don't go down the mountain to cause trouble easily, isn't it over?"

Fang Yufeng took a deep breath after hearing this, and his face became colder, as if a layer of frost could condense: "Since you have no intention of negotiating, then let it go. There is no point in saying more.

Don't think that you have recruited a few supreme grandmasters, and you feel invincible in the world.

This world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many talented people. How can you easily control it?"

As a supreme grandmaster, he was naturally arrogant. After saying this, he left with a wave of his sleeves.

Ji Changan was not angry. He looked at the teacup in his hand and smiled at Wushuangjian who was going out: "What you said makes a lot of sense. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world. Similarly, even the capital is not that safe. Bandits are rampant. Please be careful." Fang Yufeng, as the ninth-ranked supreme master of the Great Jin World List, how could he take this to heart? In his opinion, there are only a handful of people in this world who can stop him and take his life. Seeing Fang Yufeng leave, Ji Changan shook his head and said to Jingwei beside him: "Notify the two elders of Xuanming and prepare to take action. This big drama in the Central Plains is about to begin. It is Lingxiao Sect. I wonder what you can bring me?" On the other hand, after Fang Yufeng left the Zhenwu Division Yamen, he first conveyed the tough attitude of the Zhenwu Division. Then he rode a divine horse and prepared to return to Lingxiao Mountain. Since the Zhenwu Division has a bad attitude towards their martial arts forces, they can take advantage of the Zhenwu Division's attitude.

Squeeze all the martial arts sects in the Central Plains to their side, so that their idea of ​​unifying the Central Plains martial arts will naturally succeed.

There are three must-go roads out of the Jingji Plain, namely Luoyan Pass, Qinglan Pass, and Feiqi Pass. These three towering gates firmly guard the capital and the surrounding areas. One man guards the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

Fang Yufeng and his party chose to leave from Qinglan Pass in the east and galloped towards the Lingxiao Sect in the Central Plains.

After a journey, the people and horses were tired and just arrived at a tea station.

This tea station was originally a place for passers-by and horses to rest. It was busy on weekdays, but at this moment, it was silent all around, with only two people sitting quietly in it.

One of them was about fifty years old, with a high nose and deep eyes, and his facial features were quite characteristic of people from the Western Regions; the other was tall and thin, with a dark complexion.

Beside them, there was a deer-head short stick and a pair of crane-beak pens.

Even if the two were just drinking tea there, Fang Yufeng could feel that the two people in front of him were masters.hand.

At least he is a master, maybe even a grand master or even a supreme grand master.

However, it is difficult to judge his true strength without fighting.

Fang Yufeng did not want to provoke enemies everywhere, but there were no other supply points around, and the horses of the disciples behind him were already thirsty and exhausted. They had no choice but to stay here.

He thought for a while, then signaled a disciple to come forward and ask: "I don't know where the owner of the teahouse is? What happened here?"

"I let them go, and I bought this teahouse." Lu Zhangke looked indifferent and responded indifferently.

Hebi Weng shook his head and muttered: "In my opinion, it's better to keep this money to buy me some wine, why let them get it for free."

"My two brothers are here to wait for your Lingxiao Sect to come." Lu Zhangke slowly stood up and stared at Fang Yufeng, with a barely perceptible coldness in his eyes.

Fang Yufeng subconsciously grasped the sword at his waist when he heard this, and his heart was alarmed.

These two people came with bad intentions, and they were probably well prepared.

"Someone wants us brothers to kill you. Although we brothers don't want to be enemies with Lingxiao Sect, it's a pity."

Hebi Weng laughed, and his laughter echoed in the quiet teahouse, and his words were like ice knives, revealing a bone-chilling chill.

"Just the two of you? You dare to take my life? You are too arrogant.

If you don't want to suffer, you two should leave quickly. I won't bother with you.

If not, neither I nor the Lingxiao Sect behind me will let it go." Fang Yufeng looked at the two of them vigilantly, worried in his heart.

Although he didn't think that these two people could really do anything to him, the safety of the disciples behind him made him have to be careful, for fear that if he was not careful, he would cause innocent disciples to die.