Zhou Botong was still thinking of challenging Yue Buqun to a sword duel.
Before he could finish speaking, Yue Buqun had already led the Huashan disciples away.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong helplessly pursed his lips, feeling utterly bored.
"Really! The dignified leader of the Huashan Sect doesn't even dare to duel with me, the Old Urchin."
"Letting a junior embarrass himself."
"This Gentleman's Sword, I think it's all hype."
After muttering a few words, Zhou Botong turned his gaze and scanned the martial arts figures surrounding him.
"Gentlemen, have you had enough of the show? Anyone itching for a fight and want to exchange a few blows with this old rascal?"
Upon hearing Zhou Botong's shout, all the martial arts figures present were taken aback.
After looking at each other for a while, they all shook their heads and then dispersed.
Although we don't know exactly how strong Zhou Botong and the others' martial arts skills are.
However, Yang Guo's recent attack, which defeated Linghu Chong of the Huashan Sect, allowed them to discern some clues.
It is obvious that Yang Guo is just a junior in front of Zhou Botong.
If even the younger generation is this strong, then Zhou Botong and the others are naturally not weak either.
They don't even have the confidence to defeat Yang Guo, so how can they fight Zhou Botong?
Seeing the crowd scatter, Zhou Botong became anxious and hurriedly shouted:
"Don't go, everyone! It's just a sparring match, no one's going to die!"
As he said this, Zhou Botong paced back and forth anxiously, making a gesture to persuade him to stay.
Unfortunately, most martial arts practitioners simply ignored Zhou Botong.
Nobody wants to lose face in public.
Before long, only Zhou Botong and the others remained.
Seeing Zhou Botong's expression, Yang Xiao and the others couldn't help but chuckle.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong pouted, put his hands on his hips, glanced at Yang Xiao and the others, and said angrily:
"They won't fight me, so you guys come at me!"
Upon hearing this, the smiles on Yang Xiao and the others' faces froze instantly.
After a slight pause, the Azure-Winged Bat King spoke:
"Old rascal, let's not go!"
"Didn't we already have a sparring match back at Blackwood Cliff?"
"None of us are a match for you!"
Before Zhou Botong could reply, Yang Xiao continued:
"The Bat King is right. We are all completely convinced of your strength, Old Rascal."
"What's the point of you challenging us defeated opponents to a duel?"
"How about... you go and challenge Alliance Leader Wang to a duel?"
Upon hearing Yang Xiao's words, the Old Urchin's expression immediately changed. After an awkward laugh, he shook his head and said:
"never mind!"
"Brother Wang's martial arts skills are too abnormal."
"If I go to him for a sparring match, wouldn't that be asking for a beating?"
"How about we go to the Lin family and snatch that peerless sword manual?"
As he spoke, Zhou Botong's eyes lit up, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
Yang Xiao and the others were taken aback when they saw this.
Although they were also very interested in the legendary sword manual that the Lin family was rumored to possess.
But earlier, Wang Yang had told them not to have too high hopes.
Moreover, Wang Yang didn't even say he was going to the Lin family.
Yang Xiao and the others were naturally worried that if they rashly went to the Lin family to seize the items, it would displease Wang Yang.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhou Botong sighed helplessly and waved his hands and stomped his feet on the spot.
"Alright, alright! Wherever you say we're going, let's go!"
"This is so boring, it's not fun at all."
...
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the sun had set.
The mountains are as vast as the sea, and the setting sun is as red as blood.
At this time, at the Lin family mansion.
Hundreds of bodyguards and the Lin family's guards were all on high alert.
"I've heard that many martial arts forces have gathered in Fuzhou!"
"They've come all the way to Fuzhou, why don't they come to our door?"
"You still want them to come to your door?"
"This time, our Fuwei Escort Agency is probably in deep trouble."
"Tell me, does the chief镖头 (chief镖头, a term referring to a bodyguard or镖师) really possess a peerless sword manual?"
"Is he stupid? If he really had that skill, wouldn't the chief镖头 (chief镖头 is a nickname for a镖师, meaning head镖师) practice it himself?"
"It's obvious that someone is framing the Lin family!"
"..."
The crowd whispered amongst themselves, discussing the matter incessantly.
Inside the main hall, Lin Zhennan sat upright, holding a long sword in one hand, which he planted vertically on the ground.
He squinted, looking as if he was resting with his eyes closed.
In reality, he was extremely flustered.
Naturally, it is known that in recent days, more and more martial arts figures have gathered in Fuzhou City.
Among them are many famous and prestigious schools.
Groups like Wudang, Shaolin, Beggars' Sect, and Hengshan all sent a lot of people.
This size is simply beyond what a small family like the Lin family could handle.
The key point is that even Lin Zhennan was somewhat baffled.
More and more martial arts figures are coming to Fuzhou, but none of them have come to the Lin family.
Logically speaking, given the rumors circulating outside that the Lin family possesses a peerless sword manual, martial arts practitioners should be flocking to it.
After a moment's thought, Lin Zhennan's mind was in complete turmoil.
No one expected that the Lin family would run into such big trouble.
Just then, there was a knock on the gate of the Lin family mansion: "Knock knock!"
Upon hearing the sound, all the bodyguards and guards in the courtyard turned around in surprise and turned their gazes toward the gate.
Upon hearing the sound, Lin Zhennan's eyes snapped open, his gaze sharp as lightning.
After a brief pause, a Lin family guard, wielding a large sword, stepped forward and opened the gate.
Everyone in the courtyard gripped their weapons tightly, extremely vigilant.
Shortly afterward, the gate opened.
Upon closer inspection, a man came into view first, followed by a group of women, each one as beautiful as an angel and possessing an innate elegance!
The people who came were none other than Wang Yang, Zhao Min, and others.
"You...who are you?"
The guard asked, stunned.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to see Lin Zhennan, the chief镖头 (bodyguard/escort) of the Fuwei镖局 (escort agency)!"
Upon hearing this, the guard paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at Lin Zhennan in the main hall.
Seeing this, Lin Zhennan glanced at her, picked up his long sword and stood up. Then, accompanied by Madam Wang, he walked out.
"Chief镖师 Lin, you wouldn't expect us to talk to you outside the door, would you?"
Wang Yang smiled and looked at Lin Zhennan, then said this.
Lin Zhennan glanced at the guard and gave him a meaningful look.
Then, the guard stepped aside and made a respectful gesture to Wang Yang and the others.
Wang Yang didn't linger and led Zhao Min and the other beauties straight in.
In the courtyard, the many bodyguards and guards who saw it all had their eyes light up.
Where have I ever seen so many beauties?
After examining the situation closely, everyone quickly regained their senses, tightened their grip on their weapons, and became alert again.
Wang Yang and the others didn't pay any attention to this and walked up to Lin Zhennan.
Seeing this, Lin Zhennan cupped his hands and said, "May I ask who you are? What brings you to my Lin family at this hour?"
Wang Yang didn't hide anything and replied with a smile, "My name is Wang Yang!"
At first glance, Lin Zhennan didn't think much of it and just nodded slightly.
But then, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Wang Yang in disbelief, saying, "You...you are Wang Yang? The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"
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