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"Class leader, patriarch, there are a group of people coming from the door, fierce and evil." Some clan members rushed in and reported in a panic look.

"They are still here after all." The elders in the clan looked at the old patriarch and were worried, "Old brother, what should I do?"

The old patriarch sighed deeply and stood up, "The soldiers come to block the water and the soil."

Meng Fan looked at his grandfather in confusion.

"Xiaofan, let's talk while walking."

Meng Fan helped the old patriarch up, but he touched the old patriarch's Bing Ruo's bones.

"Xiaofan, this Sword Sect quota was originally to be left for you, but for some reason it was secretly leaked. Now other tribes are coming to grab the token."

Meng Fan heard something in the old patriarch's words, meaning there was a traitor in the family, and it was among the few people just now.

"Oh, I thought I had spent ten years safely, but the last three years passed in the blink of an eye, but I didn't expect that I could not escape the situation after all."

Today, the tribe seemed extremely quiet, without joy, laughter, and there were no tribal beauties jumping by the bonfire and the old tribes who were roasting fire. The middle-aged men in the tribe all stared at the group of outsiders with weapons and vigilantly.

Meng Fan recognized this group of outsiders from afar, and his characteristics were so eye-catching. He had a dark green long gown and a dark green jade pendant hung around his waist.

The Xun family in Moyushan.

Because the Xun family is backed by Moyu Mountain, it produces dark green treasure jade. The treasure jade can be processed into small items loved by princes and nobles, and can make a considerable amount of money every year. The family has gradually grown and is a rising star. If the strength of the Meng family can rank among the top ten among the tribes of this vast mountain, then the strength of the Xun family is the top three.

However, over the years, the Meng family in Pingyangshan and the Xun family in Moyushan have never violated the rivers, and there is no conflict of interest or tribal wars.

But today, the Xun family in Moyushan brought a large number of people to Pingyang Mountain with great momentum. In addition to competing for the Sword Sect token, other reasons are worth pondering.

"What are the intentions of the Xun family in Moyushan today to launch a military force?" The old patriarch walked out of the huge wooden railing. He looked extremely old, but his eyes were quite charming. It felt like a person who looked at it and his soul was about to be taken in. There were several tribe members around him, supporting him, and his expression was extremely respectful.

The old patriarch nodded to the tribesmen around him and signaled to let them retreat. Meng Fan also quietly retreated to the tribe.

A man also walked out of the dark green crowd opposite. He was also wearing a long dark green gown, but the animals embroidered behind him were different. Behind him was an imposing giant tiger, while most of the others were sika deer, longhorn antelope, etc.

Xun Yuanju, the leader of the Xun family

"The old patriarch of the Meng family, the wise man does not say secret words, our Xun family wants the token of the Sword Sect." Xun Yuanju, the head of the Xun family, said

Open the mouth.

"The Meng family in Pingyangshan is not a weak person. If you want to take our things away, are your Xun family ready to lose their heads?" The old patriarch's eyes were deep and his words were loud and loud, and he was never scared away by the other party's momentum.

It is useless to surrender to the tiger and wolf army like the Xun family. They can only fight back and attack until they feel the pain.

"Yes, you can't let them bully you so much, fight them."

"My Meng family is an iron-blooded hero, and he is not a person with a knee-length face."

"Have you brought enough heads? We'll cut it if you don't."

The old patriarch waved and signaled the clans to calm down.

Xun Yuanju, the leader of the Xun family, saw that the Meng family shared the same hatred for the enemy, thought that he could not help but take down the Meng family, but he was determined to win the Sword Sect token.

He sneered slightly sarcastically, "I heard that there were more good men from the Meng family in Pingyangshan. Today, it turned out to be true. Don't worry, our Xun family is not going to steal your things this time, but to exchange them."

"Exchange?" Meng Fan hid in the crowd and sneered. Even he, a yellow-haired child who was still stinking, could see the Xun family's uneasy intentions. He put his sword on someone else's neck, and he called it "exchange". Who are you fooling about?

"What if our Meng family doesn't agree?" the old patriarch asked coldly.

"You will agree." Xun Yuanju, the leader of the Xun family, was very confident and seemed to have expected that the old leader would refuse.

"Our Xun family found out that the Sword Sect's test-free token was left in the Meng family. Your Meng family occupied the Sword Sect's token for ten years but did not make any difference. And my son Xun Ziqing just turned thirteen this year, which is the lowest age for the Sword Sect to recruit disciples. Today, I have lived up to the Meng family in Pingyangshan, hoping to use your Sword Sect token to send my son to the Sword Sect. Our Xun family is willing to thank him for ten thousand taels of gold."

The old patriarch was furious when he heard this. The Sword Sect token was the secret of the family. Not many people knew it. How could it be as light as he said, and the news was revealed. It seems that there was an insider in the family.

"The Sword Sect token is destroyed after one use, so how can I borrow it? Besides, can the gold 10,000 taels be compared to the Sword Sect token? You are obviously robbing it." A tough man next to the old patriarch spoke in anger. It was obvious that he was one of the people who knew the secret of the Sword Sect token.

The real value of the Sword Sect token is not to send children to school, but a guarantee for becoming a monk. As long as you don’t die early, students who have successfully graduated can at least reach the level of a monk. You should know that as the most prosperous sect in the human race, the Sword Sect has many methods of cultivation like stars and magic like stars. You can also find the extremely precious visualization map of the Great Emperor. The cultivation speed inside is many times faster than outside. Therefore, countless people have sharpened their heads and want to worship the Sword Sect and become students of the Sword Sect.

"The bullshit Pingyang Mountain good men are all reckless and reckless men who don't know how to advance or retreat. If you don't hand over the Sword Sect token to our Xun family today, the Wang family, Li family, and Zhao family will come to grab the token tomorrow. Can you avoid the first day of the lunar month and win the fifteenth? It's better to give the token obediently now. Maybe our Xun family will be very kind and help you, so as not to be destroyed by others." One person jumped out of the Xun family and threatened.

"Damn it, do you think the leader of the Meng family doesn't know the priorities? How can you interrupt me?" Xun Yuanju shouted with a wake-up call, but no other moves, and he didn't even mean to apologize.

The old patriarch's face turned pale. Once the news is leaked, it will attract covetousness from all parties. The Sword Sect token is enough to cultivate a monk for the tribe. Who doesn't want to get it?

"Old patriarch, I mentioned that I exchanged the Sword Sect token with ten thousand taels of gold. What are you thinking about?" Xun Yuanju asked.

The old patriarch was so white that he had a grudge. If he had a grudge, he would be sorry to Meng Fan; if he hadn't, he would be sorry to his tribe members. His back was full of flesh.

Just as the old patriarch was trapped in a deep conflict, he suddenly flew between the two tribes in black.

"Haha, two old brothers, I think this is better. We made an agreement that a big competition will be held here in a month, and the winner of the competition will receive the Sword Sect token. What do you think?"

The owner of the voice is a middle-aged man in black, who looks at his appearance at most in his early forties.

"City Lord."

"City Lord."

Both the clan leaders of Meng and Xun families bowed to the middle-aged man. What he feared the most was not the identity of the city lord, but the identity of his monk. He was the only man in this mountain range who could be called a monk.

The head of the Xun family did not expect that the city lord would suddenly make a thrust, but due to the strength of the other cultivator, he had to compromise. "Since the city lord proposed, our Xun family is not easy to disobey. It's only one month, our Xun family can afford to wait."

The old patriarch turned around and looked at Meng Fan deeply, "Our Meng family also agreed."

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Chapter completed!