C187 Relying on Numbers to Win

Zhang Jingxuan didn't want to make eye contact with this Young Master Xia, so he quickly turned his gaze to the fourth person. No matter what, this fourth person should be more normal than that Young Master Xia.

Not to mention, the fourth person was indeed much more normal, even more normal than normal.

If Zheng Xingquan was the one who smiled first, then this person seemed to be smiling non-stop all the time. He didn't know what was so funny that he could make this young master laugh non-stop.

Zheng Xingquan still had a classic expression, but it was nothing compared to this person next to him. He introduced, "Laughing at Lee Cunxiang, laughing at the ridiculous things in the world, laughing at the ridiculous people in the world. Perhaps there are too many ridiculous things in the world, so Master Li never stopped laughing. Cult Master Zhang, you are both from the religion, so you can spar more."

Lee Cunxiang was actually not fat. He was wearing a half-new and half-old monk robe, with a head of black and white long hair on his head. He smiled and nodded at Zhang Jingxuan.

Zhang Jingxuan returned the greeting and thought to himself that although this person always smiled, it was still a lot better compared to that Young Master Xia.

The fifth person didn't wait for Zheng Xingquan to introduce him and took the initiative to speak up.

"Southern Sea's Ye Shengdong, it's my honor."

Ye Shengdong and Young Master Ye were around 23 years old. They were tall and slender, and their faces were cold. A long sword hung at their waists. The sword tassel was made of five colors, and it was fluttering in the wind. He spoke briefly, and it was unknown whether it was because he felt honored to see Zhang Jingxuan. It was an honor. In short, it was a cold feeling that kept people away from him for no reason. It made it impossible for people to get close to him.

But this was also good. Anyway, they were not familiar with each other, so Zhang Jingxuan cupped his hands and brought it over. However, he was still on guard in his heart. It seemed like this man was from the Ye family in Hainan. The Ye family of the four big families was famous for their sword techniques. It was said that the grade of the sword tassel was determined by the color of the sword tassel. The disciples with three colors of the sword tassel and below were not qualified to use their swords. Only the Sect Chief and the top masters of the Ye family were qualified to use their swords. Only the Sect Chief and the top experts of the ___ were qualified to use the seven-coloured sword tassel.

This young man was already a five-coloured sword tassel. It was obvious that he was an expert of the Ye family's younger generation. No wonder he gave people a feeling of superiority.

Zheng Xingquan seemed to have long gotten used to Ye Shengdong's behavior. He shrugged his shoulders at Zhang Jingxuan to express his helplessness. Then, he smiled and introduced the sixth person.

However, his smile seemed to be very different this time. It was more like a pure smile that came from the bottom of his heart.

"This is Chung Suizhu, the heroine, from the Taiyuan Prefecture of Shanxi. She is the daughter of Senior Cheng of the Heavenly Tyrant Fist. She is also a disciple of the Shining God Ni of Mount Emei. She has received the true teachings of the Emei."

Chung Suizhu looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a round face and big eyes. She had a straight nose, a fair face, and a graceful figure. She was a perfect beauty. No wonder Zheng Xingquan was so happy when he introduced her. It seemed like there must be some kind of relationship between these two. Chung Suizhu looked like she had just come out of the martial world. She didn't say anything, but her face turned red.

"Greetings, Cult Master Zhang," she said in a very short sentence. Her words were quite fluent, but her voice was very soft. Without any effort, she really could not hear clearly.

Zhang Jingxuan laughed in his heart. Why did this young lady follow him to get involved in this mess? She was probably Zheng Xingquan's girlfriend. He wanted to show her the world. However, it was good that she looked pleasing to the eye, which always made people feel comfortable.

Yuen Luoyuan, Hee Jinfeng, Gan Shichi, and the other two people on his side, Zheng Xingquan also gave a brief introduction to each of them. He did not lose out on etiquette. Zhang Jingxuan praised in his heart. No matter what, he was calm and composed. Zheng Xingquan did not seem to be anxious at all when Zhang Jingxuan said that a large group of people would attack the city in an hour.

Zhang Jingxuan actually felt that it was a little funny in his heart. Why were they being so polite here? At the end of the day, wasn't there still going to be a fight? He said it so loudly, as if he was treating them to a meal.

To Zhang Jingxuan, he didn't want his men to really attack the city. After all, these people had not undergone good training and did not have any siege equipment. More importantly, this Zheng Xingquan County Magistrate Zheng seemed to be very capable. That wave of arrow rain just now was enough to show that the soldiers were well-trained.

Facing such an opponent, even if their team could take down the city, it would still be a disastrous victory. No one thought that they would suffer such casualties in the first battle of the mountain.

So, in the end, it was because of his impatient nature that he pulled off the warm feelings on everyone's faces.

"I say, Lord Zheng, all the formalities have ended. Isn't it time for the rest to get down to business? It's not too late for us to have a good chat after we get down to business. "

Zheng Xingquan smiled and replied when he saw the other party's impatience.

"I'm impatient. I didn't expect Cult Master Zhang to be even more anxious than me. Alright, since Cult Master Zhang has orders, how could I dare to disobey? Actually, it's very simple. I have seven people on my side. Cult Master Zhang, there are four people on your side. I won't take any big hats. Today, we want to rely on more to win.

It would be best if we could keep Cult Master Zhang here. If it doesn't work, we can leave any one of the four. That would do. We do not have any ill intentions, nor do we have any other requests... As long as Cult Master Zhang agrees to not take half a step into our Shangluo... Then we will send everyone off respectfully. We will also give you ten carts of food as a gift to your sect as usual. "

Zhang Jingxuan was just about to express his stance and condemn this immoral behavior that did not conform to the spirit of the martial arts world. In the end, Zheng Xingquan became very straightforward this time.

"Mr. Wong Beiming Wang, you and I will ask Cult Master Zhang for advice? Sect Master Ding, you and Suizhu will spar with Young Hero Hee Jinfeng He together. Master Lee Cunxiang, you and Ye Shengdong, Young Master Ye, will spar with Young Master Yuen Luoyuan, Young Master Yuan. In the end, young master Xia felt wronged and took care of little brother Gan Shichi Gan. If everyone had no objections, it was decided.

Cult Master Zhang, your side doesn't need to give any suggestions, because it won't be accepted anyway. Lastly, although swords and sabers have no eyes, we should try our best not to cause any casualties. We should leave some leeway for our subordinates so that we can meet again in the future."

When Zhang Jingxuan heard this, he was furious, but he still had a smile on his face.

The other side really did not take them seriously, and he did not know whether it was a coincidence or not. Ding Zhaoyun was assigned to fight Hee Jinfeng together with Chung Suizhu, and he heard the two words, Suizhu, from Zheng Xingquan. Zhang Jingxuan thought, as he had expected, these two people were indeed unclear.

Pooh! At such a time, he still had time to gossip. However, since that Ding Zhaoyun was one of them, he could give him a taste of his own medicine. He would first take down this little girl and see if County Magistrate Zheng would be willing to submit to him.

With the pearl of wisdom in hand, Zhang Jingxuan was not worried at all. Anyway, he was originally a tall person who supported the collapse of the sky. He had forgotten that he was actually the tallest one now.

However, just because Zhang Jingxuan did not express his opinion did not mean that no one really had any objections.