After Fu Nian and others discussed it again and again, they ordered their disciples to invite Ying Ziye in.

Not long after.

In the hall.

Ying Zi arrived in style at night, dressed elegantly in a black robe, and holding a silver-white silk folding fan in his hand, which made him look even more extraordinary.

Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang were guarding from the side.

The dragon walks and the tiger steps, majestic.

Rich aura, sharp sword energy, powerful sword intention, endless majesty emanating from it!

His sleeves were fluttering, and there was a strong wind when there was no wind.

even!

The surrounding air was pushed out in an instant, making it difficult for the weak to breathe.

He looked at Ying Ziye.

Fu Nian, Zhang Liang, and Yan Lu rushed over after learning about this incident.

I just felt the pain in my eyes. The other person was like a sheathed sword, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Just looking at him, he has a handsome face and elegant demeanor, but he is different from Fusu's gentleness.

Rather, it is majestic and sharp, overlooking the world, disdainful of everything, like a god or demon!

Everyone couldn't help being secretly shocked by Ying Ziye's aura.

However, Ying Ziye was the first to speak and smiled loudly.

"Haha, along the way, I saw the shimmering water of Xiaoshengxian Village, the pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions, rockery pools, beautiful water, and lush vegetation. It is really pleasing to the eye."

"There is even the sound of Confucian disciples reading loudly, with great righteousness..."

"Xiaoshengxianzhuang is indeed worthy of being a Confucian holy land!"

Fu Nian and others nodded and said yes.

"Alas?"

At this moment, Ying Ziye looked at Young Master Fusu and said in surprise: "Eldest brother is here too?"

Immediately, Ying Ziye put on a smile again and said, "What a coincidence!"

Even though Fusu was feeling extremely unhappy and horrified at this moment, he had no choice but to stand up and say with a smile, "I didn't expect that my eighth brother is here too."

"Ha ha!"

Ying Ziye shook the folding fan lightly in his hand and said in a leisurely voice: "This time I came to the East China Sea for a visit. The Little Sage Village is located in Songhai City. As a Confucian holy land, it is quite close."

"Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't come here?"

Speaking of this, Ying Ziye waved his sleeves and stopped chatting. He pointed at Jianjiu and Yuan Tiangang behind him and said, "I have a few incompetent subordinates. I heard that the three villagers of Xiaoshengxian Village

My major is extraordinary and my swordsmanship is superb. I want to compete with the three village owners."

When Fu Nian heard this, he frowned slightly, cupped his hands and said, "The Eighth Young Master naturally has many talents under his command."

"We have been cultivating our moral character here all day long, so naturally we cannot compare with those under the Young Master's command."

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

Jianjiu grinned with yellow teeth, smiled innocently, and was eager to try!

Ying Ziye Yanfeng took a step further and said with a sharp edge in his smile: "Master of the village, we have come all the way!"

"What's more, I really want to see what kind of strength the Little Sage Village, which is called the Holy Land of Confucianism, is like!"
Chapter completed!