The narration system of Wuxia Journey

As the sword servants of Mingjian Villa rushed over and blocked the surroundings. Soon, people from the martial arts world also rushed over from behind. After all, such a big commotion would definitely alert others.

However, seeing the sword servants exuding murderous intent, everyone tacitly stayed 300 meters away. After all, they were weak and didn't need to use eggs to hit a mountain.

However, as the crowd gathered more and more, they talked a lot, and with the instigation of some people, although they didn't say it, they still had a lot of opinions about Mingjian Villa in their hearts.

"What do you think is here?"

"Who knows? But judging from the attitude of Mingjian Villa, it must be something good."

"Does Mingjian Villa want to take it for themselves?"

"Do you have any objections?"

"I... I still don't have it, right?"

"Maybe it's something from outer space. Such a big pit, and it's burnt. It looks like a divine iron from outer space."

"Have you seen it?"

"I saw it once by chance."

"Could it be Marshal Yue's treasure?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Nonsense, didn't you see Zhang Junbao there?"

"You mean, Zhang Junbao and Mingjian Villa teamed up to dig out the treasure? Are you here?"

"Let Mingjian Villa hand it over. Everyone has a share of General Yue's relics."

"Yes, let Mingjian Villa hand it over. You go and tell them."

"Why don't you go and tell them!"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother and a baby to feed. I don't want to die."

"Damn it, so you want me to die?"

"Didn't you say that Mingjian Villa should hand it over? Shouldn't you take the lead?"

"I'll kill you first!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Come on, let's try."

"Try it! !"

Seeing the chaos at the scene, Zhang Junbao and Yi Jifeng were also a little headache.

"We can't let them continue to make trouble like this. There must be people with ulterior motives here. It will be troublesome if they are used by others." Yi Jifeng looked at the crowd and said.

Zhang Junbao said helplessly: "What's more troublesome is that I'm here, and I still have General Yue's relics."

Qin Sirong's eyes flashed, and she said: "As long as they charge, we will kill them. We are not afraid of death."

Zhang Junbao refused: "No! These are all heroes and heroes who fought against the Jin Dynasty. They can't die in vain."

Yi Jifeng also nodded...

"We can't kill people at will, otherwise the Jiangnan martial arts world will be in chaos first."

"If Qin Hui's minions take the opportunity to stir up trouble again, it will be a disaster."

"This won't work, and that won't work. What do you think we should do?" Qin Sirong snorted coldly.

Zhang Junbao patted her shoulder, ignoring her angry look, and said, "The Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships. I'll go and explain it to them."

"You go?"

Qin Sirong glanced at him, snorted disdainfully, and said, "If they could listen to you, they wouldn't have robbed General Yue's relics!"

"It would be fine if you explain it clearly!" Zhang Junbao said indifferently.

Qin Sirong sneered, "Once people's greed arises, can you explain it clearly?"

"Everything depends on human efforts. How can you know if you don't try?" Zhang Junbao said fearlessly.

………………

“Here they come, here they come!”

“What do they want to do?”

“Do they want to share General Yue’s treasure with us?”

“Stop talking nonsense, just listen and you’ll know.”

“What if they threaten us to leave?”

“Fight them!”

“That’s right, a tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves!”

………………

Yi Jifeng looked at the surging crowd and bowed, “Friends, I am Yi Jifeng of Mingjian Villa. My elder brother is in seclusion there. It is not easy to disturb him. Please disperse.”

Someone in the crowd said indignantly, “You said your elder brother is in seclusion there!”

Someone continued, “ That's right, your elder brother is not in Mingjian Villa, how could he go to the wild to retreat? It's clearly a lie. "

Another rough voice said: "Let us go in and take a look."

As soon as this was said, countless people clamored: "That's right, we want to go in and take a look."

Zhang Junbao stepped forward and said: "Everyone, everyone, please listen to me, this is really Brother Yi who is retreating!"

Someone in the crowd cursed: "Bullshit! I think you clearly want to take General Yue's treasure for yourself!"

Yi Jifeng's eyes flashed, and he said: "The friend who spoke just now, please stand up, it seems that you have always been the leader!"

The crowd was quiet, everyone looked around, and didn't know who that person was? Someone asked him to stand up, and that person was silent.

At this time, another person said: "Why, you Mingjian Villa still want revenge."

"That's right, I think Mingjian Villa has bad intentions and wants to retaliate against us in the future." Someone encouraged.

ThisAs soon as the words came out, some people nodded and thought it made sense.

Yi Jifeng was extremely angry. He didn't expect these people to have no judgment at all.

Thinking of the past when he was studying with Yi Liang, he once said that once people gathered to make trouble, they must not be allowed to get in chaos, otherwise they would be used by those with ulterior motives.

"So, we must first shock people's hearts and shock them so that they dare not move. As long as they are afraid in their hearts, there is still something to talk about."

Thinking of what Yi Liang said, Yi Jifeng winked and signaled Zhang Junbao and Qin Sirong to cover their ears.

The next moment, he circulated his true energy, raised his head and roared loudly.

The voice was low and terrifying, like the cold winter, like hell descending, with a gloomy and creepy feeling, and the sound wave was like an exploding ripple, instantly exploding in the ears of the crowd.

As his true energy continued to surge, the low and terrifying sound waves radiated in a fan shape, constantly echoing around him for five miles.

At this time, the nearly eighty years of true energy in his body burst out with all his strength, and the sound echoed endlessly, sweeping back and forth in this space.

Soon, those heroes could not hold on, and they covered their ears one by one and rolled on the ground. Those who thought they had profound skills also had blood at the corners of their mouths, and meditated to resist this sound wave.

Yi Jifeng saw that the effect was achieved, so he stopped the sound, looked at the wailing crowd on the ground, and had a new understanding of ruling these scattered martial artists.

As he realized something in his heart, he had a new understanding of the way of kingship and hegemony taught by Yi Yuchen in the past, and the purple sword in his body operated more smoothly.

But this is not the time to think about these things, there are still a lot of people in the world to deal with.

………………

Zhang Junbao put down his hand, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "You can do this trick? You better be careful, don't make it big!"

Yi Jifeng looked around the crowd, and said without looking back: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

He stared at the crowd and looked back and forth. At this time, some people had recovered and looked at him with a trace of fear, while others avoided him with a guilty conscience.

Yi Jifeng also knew that there was no way to judge who was a spy and who wanted to fish in troubled waters among these people. But he had remembered how Yi Liang handled the affairs of the mansion in the past.

"Although this is the first time I have encountered such a situation, I will just follow the example." Yi Jifeng thought in his heart.

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ps: Don't talk about changing people. I am a righteous person, not a ruthless person.

Moreover, it is too annoying to write. This is obviously not my job. Why should I update it so hard?