The group of people approaching from afar were very fast, and in a matter of moments, they rushed to the front of An Xue Tang and the others, surrounding them.
These men in black were all wearing black masks, as if they were afraid of being recognized.
After getting closer to An Xuetang and the others, they stopped their steps, seemingly not in a hurry to make a move. They all turned their gazes to Mo Yunjing, who was also wearing a mask.
Seeing this group of men in black silently sizing up Mo Yunjing, An Xuetang and Fengming’s hearts suddenly tightened.
Both of them suspected that the sudden appearance of these black-clad men might be because they recognized Mo Yunjing’s identity.
Otherwise, why would they look at Mo Yunjing with such strange eyes?
To know, now in the eyes of all under heaven, Mo Yunjing is still within the borders of Youlan City, defending against the possible attack of the Chi Nation’s army.
If they were to know that the man before them was the renowned King of Beijiang, I’m afraid the entire world would be thrown into chaos.
Right now, I don’t understand what these black-clad people are after. An Xuetang and Feng Ming exchanged glances, both their eyes showing a mix of tension and complexity.
Then, Feng Ming walked a few steps forward, stared at the group of people, and said in a cold voice, “Who are you?”
Upon hearing Feng Ming’s question, the group finally turned their gaze to Feng Ming.
One of the leaders stepped forward, his eyes filled with a hint of doubt as he looked at Feng Ming and asked, “Are you Feng Ming, the Valley Master of Xintang Valley?”
“….”
Are they the reason he’s here?
Feng Ming frowned even tighter, “It is I. I wonder what brings you all here in such a menacing manner?”
Having confirmed Feng Ming’s identity, these black-clad men no longer answered Feng Ming’s words. At this moment, they just glanced at each other a few times, then without saying a word, drew their swords and attacked Feng Ming.
“!”
Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, since the other party had chosen to act directly, he didn’t continue asking any more nonsense and immediately made his move.
Soon, a group of people began fighting each other, and the scene became chaotic.
It’s not for nothing that Feng Ming is known as the top expert in Lan Guo. It’s not easy for ordinary people to injure him.
Although everyone who came here is very skilled.
But in front of Feng Ming, their abilities were nothing to speak of.
And the nearly recovered Mo Yunjing was also there, using stones to help Feng Ming.
With their cooperation, these dozen or so black-clad men who came this time couldn’t make much of a fuss.
They all died quickly at the hands of Feng Ming and Qing Yun Pavilion’s swordsmen.
After dealing with the group of black-clad men, Feng Ming walked up to one of their corpses and slowly crouched down. He reached out and pulled the mask off their face.
As for this man in black’s appearance, Feng Ming was unfamiliar with it.
He didn’t know who any of these people were.
And at this moment, the subordinates of Qingyun Pavilion also pulled down the veils of the remaining black-clothed men, carefully identifying them and checking their features.
Everyone present was certain that they didn’t recognize the faces of these people, but no one knew what purpose their masks served.
However, Qingyun Pavilion’s subordinates soon found some clues on the bodies of these black-clad men.
As they had guessed, these people were all from the martial arts world.
Being the most powerful intelligence organization in the world, Qingyun Pavilion’s subordinates could easily recognize the marks these people were hiding, knowing what they represented.
At this time, one of Qingyun Pavilion’s subordinates looked at Mo Yunjing and the others, “They belong to just one of the many martial arts factions in the rivers and lakes, they are considered a killer organization.”
Mo Yunjing nodded.
After seeing those people attack, he guessed their martial arts skills weren’t very good. Even if they were martial artists, they must belong to a rather mediocre organization.
Although I don’t know who sent them, it’s clear they are targeting Fengming.
After all, they did confirm Phoenix’s identity before taking action.
Looking at the corpses of these people, An Xue Tang remained silent for a long while. After thinking for a moment, she said to Feng Ming, “Brother, these people were obviously targeting you. Could it be that they are your enemies? Over the years, haven’t you made any enemies while you were out there?”
Upon hearing this, Feng Ming’s brow furrowed, her thoughts drifting away.
Honestly, he didn’t even know if he had any enemies in this world.
Xun Tanggu has always been kind to people.
Over the years, besides searching for An Xue Tang, he hasn’t had much interaction with many people in the martial arts world.
So he doesn’t know if he has offended anyone over the years.
The title of the number one swordsman in Lan Guo was bestowed upon him by the martial arts community, not something he sought after.
Over the years, the only openly hostile faction they’ve had dealings with is the Li Jian Sect.
At first, it was to protect An Xuetang that I sent people out.
It is common knowledge that the Li Jian Pai, founded by Mo Yunren, had already been destroyed.
These people do not have the mark of the Lijiang Sect, so they are not from the Lijiang Sect.
Mo Yunjing’s ink-like eyes darkened as he stared silently at the body on the ground for a long while before speaking, “Perhaps their appearance this time wasn’t aimed at Fengming.”
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An Xuetang turned her head and stared at him, a little confused. “If they weren’t targeting your brother, why would they first confirm his identity before attacking?”
Perhaps it was a smokescreen.
What this means is that the people who want to truly deal with are…not Fengming.
It could also be An Xuetang or Mo Yunjing.
Looking back, the first thing those people noticed was Mo Yunjing’s face, obscured by a veil.
So they are probably here for Mo Yun Jing?
Now, few people in the world know that Mo Yunjing is currently located within the borders of Xiliang. Except perhaps those from Bai Guang Palace.
But the people of Bai Guang Palace had already been dealt with by them a few days ago.
Just now, the martial arts of these black-clothed men are not from Bai Guang Gong’s style, so they are most likely not from Bai Guang Gong.
Who would that be?
This question, no matter how she thought about it, An Xuetang couldn’t quite figure it out.
While Feng Ming looked at the corpse on the ground and then at Xi Zi P’ar who was being held down by the Qingyun Pavilion men, his eyes narrowed suddenly.
It seems like he’s thought of a possibility.
A moment later, he looked at Mo Yunjing behind him.
As if by coincidence, Mo Yunjing also happened to be looking at him, her eyes fixed on him.
The moment their eyes met, they both almost confirmed the guess in their minds.
But in front of Xizi and P’aler, they did not explicitly say it at this moment.
Phoenix then raised his head to look at the sky and suddenly said, “Let’s leave here first and find a place to stay for the night before we talk about anything else.”
This place has given us problems, so everyone doesn’t want to stay here anymore.
Moreover, there were ten or so corpses lying on the ground. Looking at these corpses, no one present felt any better.
So when Phoenix said it was time to move their base, everyone immediately gathered what they needed and set off without a word.