"Master, what should we do?" a disciple asked.
The sect leader narrowed his eyes: "Since ancient times, good and evil have been irreconcilable. You all wait here, I'll go and meet him."
Zuo Qianqiu merely glanced up at him upon his arrival, paused for a moment, and then instructed his men to attend to him.
The sect leader was there to cause trouble. He was confident that his skills had improved significantly and that Zuo Qianqiu, who had not made any progress in recent years, would no longer be his opponent. However, Zuo Qianqiu did not respond to his simple verbal provocations.
Even the cult disciple who was introducing the products to him was all smiles, which made him feel a little awkward.
Looking back at the many disciples outside the shop, he finally stopped making excuses and kicked a table away. Fortunately, Zuo Qianqiu was prepared and quickly caught the flying table. It was just a pity that the medicinal herbs were knocked to the ground.
The bustling shop fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at him with puzzlement.
Yan Yiliu, feeling somewhat smug under the gaze of so many people, said, "You audacious demonic sect, hiding in the middle of the city! You've all been fooled! They're from the demonic sect!"
The scene he expected did not appear, and everyone scoffed in unison.
At first, no one knew the background of the Sihai Trading Company, but as time went by, the people also knew that it was backed by the Zhetian Sect. In the past, their understanding of the Zhetian Sect came from the stories told by storytellers, who knew that the Zhetian Sect was wicked. But ever since they learned that the smiling man who was doing accounts every day was a high-ranking member of the Zhetian Sect, people no longer had their previous vigilance.
Is this a demonic cult? You're saying this old man is a member of a demonic cult?
Magistrate Fang even personally wrote a plaque for him. Could this be a demonic cult?
No matter how bad the reputation of the Demonic Sect is, with Fang Zhiyi on their side, who would think that the Demonic Sect is a bad group?
Yan Yiliu was somewhat embarrassed. He now believed that everyone had been deceived, so he simply waved his hand and said, "Today, my Twin Blades Sect will settle things with you! You despicable demonic sect!"
The disciples, who were already prepared, rushed in. The customers fled in droves. However, to Yan Yiliu's surprise, Zuo Qianqiu also turned and ran away, and the followers in the shop also scattered and fled.
He naturally couldn't let this devil escape, so he chased after him until... he saw Zuo Qianqiu rush into the county government office.
Yan Yiliu was so angry he laughed. The dignified Demonic Sect—bah, the shameless Demonic Sect—actually reported to the authorities! It's not even enough to make them look bad if word gets out!
He wasn't afraid of the imperial court or the government. The officials of the Western Shu Kingdom only cared about making money, and they wouldn't bother with a place like Yangcheng.
But soon a group of soldiers rushed out of the county government office.
Yan Yiliu stood with his hands behind his back, letting the soldiers surround him. He was confident that with his skills, he could easily break through the loose encirclement even without weapons.
Until a young man walked out of the gate.
"Double Blade Sect, Yan Yiliu, right?" the young man asked casually.
"So what if it is? The imperial court and the martial arts world have always kept to themselves. Now that my Twin Blades Sect is eliminating the evil cultists, you are actually protecting them. Aren't you afraid that the people of the world will condemn you?" Yan Yiliu said coldly.
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