Chapter 327: Sword Dao, Rather Break than Bend!

Prince Yu knew that once the Queen Mother succeeded, he, as the Queen Mother's own son, might be able to save his life, but other clansmen would inevitably attract the Queen Mother's wrath, and countless clansmen would inevitably be purged. By then, it was unknown how many people would die before the situation would stop.

On one side was the love between mother and son, and on the other side was the friendship between clansmen.

For Prince Yu at this moment, he did not want to give up both sides easily,

but the current situation was difficult to save, and the two sides were already at loggerheads, and it was difficult to restore to the previous situation.

His position meant that he must make a decision quickly and could not continue to hesitate.

Wannian County, located in the northwest of Kyoto, was said to be named after the Wannian Mausoleum built by Emperor Taizu of the Early Han Dynasty to bury his father. Later, in the Later Han Dynasty, a Wannian Princess also used this as a fiefdom.

Pei Xuanjing came here alone, climbed up to an inn, sat on the second floor, leaned on the railing and looked, his eyes just fell on a manor in the distance.

According to the information given by Ye Daoyuan, the place where the people of the Demon Cult settled was in the manor in the distance.

Pei Xuanjing smiled. No wonder people say: small seclusion in the wild, big seclusion in the city.

If it weren't for the accurate information given by Ye Daoyuan, I'm afraid no one in the world would have thought that this group of people from the Demon Cult would settle in the city so swaggeringly.

"It seems that they are quite patient!" Pei Xuanjing said to himself.

He knew that even if he deliberately hid his traces on the way here, with the power of the Demon Cult, when he entered this inn, or even entered Wannian County, the other party had already discovered his whereabouts.

Of course, this also meant that Pei Xuanjing deliberately wanted to alarm the snake.

But he didn't expect that even if he sat here for a long time, the people of the Demon Cult never showed up. This made him a little interested. He felt that the person in charge of this Demon Cult base had some ability, at least he could keep his temper.

"Haha, maybe I overestimated it." Pei Xuanjing suddenly laughed at himself.

He originally looked up to the other party because of the reaction of the Demon Cult, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a person walked out of the manor and rushed to the location where Pei Xuanjing was.

"Pang Yan of the Holy Cult has met the Sword Saint. I wonder if the Sword Saint has any advice for you." A thin middle-aged man walked up to the second floor of the inn, drove away the irrelevant people on the second floor, and spoke to Pei Xuanjing.

Pei Xuanjing's face was calm, just looking at the other party calmly, and he pondered for a long time before speaking: "Pang Yan? I know you, it seems that you are good at swordsmanship."

Pang Yan, a powerful man of the Demon Cult, is proficient in swordsmanship. His swordsmanship has almost reached perfection. He can be said to be one of the famous swordsmen in the world.

Pang Yan, who was originally a little uncomfortable under Pei Xuanjing's gaze, had a gloomy look in his eyes after hearing Pei Xuanjing's words.

You know, although he was born in the Demon Cult, his swordsmanship is also outstanding among the swordsmen in the world, and he is very proud of it.

But in Pei Xuanjing's evaluation, it was just the word "not bad", how could he be convinced in his heart.

He just said with a fake smile: "It is an honor for Pang to be praised by the Sword Saint."

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Among the practitioners in this world, especially those who have entered the heavenly position, who is not a person with outstanding talent, and who is willing to be inferior to others.

So even though Pei Xuanjing is respected as the Sword Saint by many strong men in the world, it does not mean that no one is dissatisfied, and Pang Yan in front of him is just one of them.

Of course, although he was confident in his swordsmanship, he also knew that his strength was definitely not the opponent's opponent. The people of the Demon Cult knew best to seek benefits and avoid harm. Especially at this juncture, he did not want to provoke Pei Xuanjing, so he did not resist.

"Hey!" Pei Xuanjing sighed softly.

He looked at Pang Yan and said, "I thought you were a pure swordsman, but now it seems that you are really not."

Among the opponents Pei Xuanjing had met, there were many swordsmen, but the swordsman who left a deep impression on him was the Seven Killing Sword Master.

Although he was in the Demon Sect, he was pure in swordsmanship and was the purest swordsman Pei Xuanjing had ever seen. Even the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain was slightly inferior.

So when he met a swordsman, he couldn't help but compare him with the Seven Killing Sword Master.

And the Pang Yan in front of him was also from the Demon Sect and was famous for his swordsmanship, so he said that just now. What he said just now was actually just a three-point test. If the other party dared to question his words and dared to draw his sword, then Pei Xuanjing would naturally look up to him and think that his evaluation of him was wrong.

But at the moment, Pang Yan did not refute his evaluation and chose to admit it. Pei Xuanjing just felt that his evaluation of the other party might be too high.

As a swordsman, especially a practitioner who focuses on the sword, they must have a fearless heart that dares to draw the sword against anyone. When anyone dares to question their swordsmanship, they should decisively swing the sword, no matter who it is.

A swordsman would rather take it straight than seek it in a curve.

Only those who would rather break than bend and be tenacious are true swordsmen.

Compared with the Seven Killing Sword Master that Pei Xuanjing had met before, Pang Yan was not even comparable at all.

"How dare you insult me!"

Pang Yan's face changed drastically.

He had never expected Pei Xuanjing to be like this, and these words undoubtedly hit the nail on the head, touching on the taboo that he couldn't mention the most.

Clang!

Pang Yan drew his sword brazenly, and a fierce killing intent burst out from his body.

At this moment, he no longer cared about what he had thought before. He knew that if he didn't dare to take action today, he would never have the courage to draw his sword against Pei Min.

"That's not bad!" Pei Xuanjing smiled faintly.

Seeing the struggle on the other party's face, but the other party was still able to draw his sword in this situation, so he wouldn't be too disappointed.

Pei Xuanjing thought that he had said so much, if he didn't draw his sword in anger, it seemed that the other party was just like that, and it was not worth a second look.

"Don't you want to ask me why I came here?" Pei Xuanjing's voice sounded again, and he said faintly: "Someone doesn't like you people from the Demon Sect, and thinks that your existence will bring him a lot of trouble, so let me solve these troubles."

Pei Xuanjing's words were calm, but they sounded like thunder in Pang Yan's ears.

"Sure enough, they still found it!" A fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Although the Demon Cult was very secretive in supporting the Queen Mother, it was actually because the people from the Brahma Sect were in the front and attracted the attention of the Taoist Sect, which gave them the opportunity to hide in the dark and do something.

Unexpectedly, they were discovered in the end.