Limitless Interpretations

The woman nodded, and the surprise on her face became more intense: "Yes, the senior brother is in retreat and has no interest in this matter. Who knows..."

"you understood?"

Suddenly, Yan Wang turned his head and looked at the man who had spoken before.

The man said in a deep voice: "Young master, what do you mean, is all this the fault of Xixia Yipintang?"

"if not?"

Yan Wan sat on the blanket, took the broth from Zhihua, and said slowly: "Think about it, ordinary people will choose a husband who is a good match.

The princess of Xixia did not want to have a lot of children of princes and ministers, but she had to choose a rough and treacherous place? To put it harshly, someone with no financial background... a mud-legged person? Do you find it credible? "

The man coughed, suppressed his companion's upcoming emotions, and nodded sympathetically, expressing his agreement with Yan Wan's words: "That's right..."

Yan Huan glanced at the woman, smiled silently, and did not mention it again.

Although it is true, these self-proclaimed heroes all think that they are very powerful and that they are at the top because of their strong martial arts.

In fact... in the eyes of the aristocratic families, mud-legged people are mud-legged people after all, and those who look down on you are just looking down on you. Strong in martial arts? Are you better than killing a complete human being?

Changing the topic, Yan Wan analyzed: "If it is really Xixia Yipintang who did it, then this so-called marriage recruitment would be interesting.

In my opinion, there are only two possibilities. Either arrest all the people who participated and use them to threaten the major families and martial arts sects. Or...their princess is mentally ill. "

"..."

The last sentence made several people's faces darken.

Are we people in the martial arts world so unworthy of the eyes of aristocratic families? In your eyes, are we really inferior to you? Can't the human princess fall in love with the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and wander around the rivers and lakes with them, free and easy?

If their thoughts were known to Yan Wang, he would really sincerely tell these self-esteemed guys: "No."

Do they really think this is modern society?

Is she the one who can decide the life-long affairs of the princess?

What's more, there are all kinds of blind dates in modern society.

Princess?

This group of bastards who have never seen the world feel very noble.

In the eyes of people like Yan Wan, the so-called princess or princess is just a tool to build relationships and exchange for benefits. You don't know that he has also been a serious prince-in-law.

Although it sounds cruel, it is undeniable that... this is indeed the truth.

After Yan Wan finished drinking the broth, he raised his eyes and asked, "What's next? Do you want to go back or continue?"

The eyes of several people met, and there was silence for a moment. The man gritted his teeth and said, "The treasure has been stolen, and we must recover it. Even if there is an ambush in Xixia this time, we can only break in once."

"I wish you a safe journey, and I'll return home." Yan Wan cupped his hands and looked like he was sending you off respectfully.

"..." The woman looked at him doubtfully: "Since the young master is here, why don't you go and take a look? Don't you want to know who framed you?"

"Haha, even if he is framed, what can he do?"

Yan Wan curled his lips and didn't take it seriously: "Is it possible that he can still entangle the martial arts people and destroy my Yan family? Only you people who have no background and no support can act with caution.

Even if I, Yan Wan, am full of evil deeds, as long as I have one-third of an acre in the Yan family, who among those Jianghu people would dare to come here? Not to mention anything else, if those leaders or the ancestors came over, the other elders and the proud men of heaven would die one by one. "

"..."

Several people were speechless and remained silent for a moment before standing up to leave. They felt that if they stayed any longer, they would be so damaged by Yan that they would be embarrassed to live.

However, what Yan Wang said was true. Even if they wanted to refute, they couldn't find any excuse. They felt like they were stuck in their throats and felt extremely uncomfortable.

After they left, Zhi Hua came over and looked at him worriedly.

Yan Wang chuckled: "Don't panic, even if Xixia has a plan, it is only targeting people in the martial arts world, and it will have no impact on us. What's more, we know that there is a hole dug on the other side, do we still have to jump in?"

"Master, is what you just said true? Shall we go home?" Zhihua's eyes lit up.

"Of course. Otherwise? Are you so stupid that you bump into me?" Yan Huan clapped his hands and said loudly to Laifu and the others: "Take care of yourself and go back home. Whoever wants to fall into this trap will go there."

Task?

What task?

Anyway, there is no punishment, the worst is not to do it. Life is most important!

Although he looked down on Yipintang, people still had strength in the final analysis. It's not a top force, but it can still be considered a first-rate force, even though it's at the bottom.

Yan Wan's current strength can still be judged among his peers, but if this restriction is removed, it would be good to reach the top of the third-rate.

The biggest difference between second-rate and third-rate warriors is that the internal force is released outward, which can be understood as fighting energy turning into a horse. The internal force can be materialized and poured into the weapon, which can greatly increase the lethality.

And Yan Wang... obviously can't reach it, and is still not close to the mark.

——

Just when Yan Wan and his party were packing up and preparing to leave.

Suddenly, there was a faint, hoarse, strange laugh all around: "Young Master has already arrived at the door, why did you turn around and leave? Why don't you stay and let me treat you?"

Yan Wan, wearing a big cloak, walked out of the carriage and told Zhihua, Laifu and others: "You go first and report to the master what happened here truthfully."

"But, Master, you..."

Zhi Hua's pretty face showed deep worry, and her little hands tightly held the corner of Yan Wan's clothes and refused to let go.

"Be obedient and good."

Yan smiled wildly, pinched her cheek, suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a folded crossbow from his waist, and pulled the weapon in a certain direction.

Whoosh...

Dang rang~

The crossbow arrows flew away, but three or two figures appeared on the Gobi.

"The five ghosts of Jiangmen are indeed you."

Yan Wang watched Zhi Hua and others leave, then lowered his eyes to cover the glint in his eyes, and quietly placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword. "A good person should not be a good person. If you look for Shuyuan www.ｽhaoshuyuaｎ.com, you have to become a dog for a foreign race. The world is really in decline~"

The sound came from far to near, accompanied by a whistling sound.

Three figures fell in front of Yan Wan one after another: "Young master, what you said is different. In troubled times, human life is not as good as a piece of grass. Whether it is a human or a dog, what difference does it make? It is a great blessing to be able to survive, isn't it?"

The childlike old man at the head shook the door-breaking ax in his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "In this world, not everyone is as lucky as the young master and is born into a wealthy family."

"The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."

Yan Wang raised his head slightly, looked at the three of them, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "But, what does your Jianghu matter have to do with us?"

The old man chuckled and said, "Young master, you are joking. Since you were listed in the top three of this year's rookie list, you have already been in the world, haven't you?"

"I have to say that your Yipintang is becoming more and more courageous." Yan Wan tilted his head and looked at them in wonder: "If I don't go this time, what will you do? Bind? Or kill? ?”