The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Walking out of the airport, Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue came to the Yunchuan area.

According to known information, there are three major sects and two major clans in the land of Yunchuan.

Among them, the three major sects are located in Sichuan, and the two major clans are in Yundi.

There is not much communication between them.

"Wang Yan, where are we going next?" Mu Qianxue looked at him.

Wang Yan pondered for a moment, "I don't think we should rush to the door, and I don't know why your mother came here back then."

"If she is really a member of a certain sect or a certain clan, wouldn't it be tantamount to throwing ourselves into a trap if we go directly to report our intentions?"

Mu Qianxue nodded, "Yes, it's best to be careful."

"But our eyes are empty now, where should we start?"

Wang Yan thought for a while, "Let's find a place first and secretly inquire about the news."

"Let's take a look at the reality of the three major sects, and then make corresponding plans."

"Okay, then listen to you."

Mu Qianxue didn't object, and the two just walked around looking for information.

The disciples of the three major sects will go wherever they appear frequently on weekdays.

It was really discovered by them.

Wu Township!

That's it!

According to the inquired information, the disciples of the three major sects often come here to gather.

It is said to be a gathering, but it is actually a secret rivalry between the three sects.

The disciples compete with each other here, and no one is convinced.

Of course, it's just a martial arts competition, and generally they won't make a deadly move.

After all, no one wants to cause the sects to fight each other because of this matter.

It is also named after this, Wuxiang Town.

A small town that is not so luxurious, but has gathered many masters.

The disciples of the three major sects are all of extraordinary strength.

Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue came here as non-locals for sightseeing and entered Wuxiang Town as a cover.

"Hurry up and place a bet! If it's too late, it's too late!"

"Who is with whom today?"

"Yang Xiu, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, is fighting against Song Zhe, a disciple of the Wuxiang Sect."

Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue were taken aback for a moment, then followed immediately.

A small square was surrounded by many people.

There are local residents, as well as tourists from other places. When they catch up with this kind of scene, they will naturally not let it go.

Behind the square, there is a tea house, the location is very good.

Sitting in the tea house, you can drink tea and rest while enjoying the fighting scene outside.

In addition, you can also place bets here.

It's the same as gambling.

After Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue came over, they saw a reporter from a TV station not far away.

The two felt very curious, did the TV reporters also come to join in the fun?

The reporter was interviewing an old local man, probably in his fifties.

"Master, there are a lot of tourists here today, all of whom are here for the martial arts competition of the disciples of the sect. As a local, what do you think of this matter?"

"What's there to see here? They fight every now and then, we've long been used to it. That is to say, outsiders are curious, just like seeing something new, and even ran into the teahouse to burn money. Yes. Huh? You are from the TV station! Wait a minute, let me repeat."

The uncle hastily straightened his hair, spoke a non-standard Mandarin, and faced the camera solemnly, "We have a long history of martial arts here, and it has been passed down from ancient times to the present."

"It used to be a battleground for military strategists, and there were often fights. Now it has evolved into a contest between sect disciples, which is very entertaining. Friends from other places are welcome to come and travel..."

Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue couldn't laugh or cry, as expected, the uncle will always be the uncle!

Without hesitation, the two went straight into the teahouse.

As the old man said, most of the people who enter the teahouse are tourists from outside.

The local residents will not waste that money.

Standing on the edge of the small square, it looks the same.

When you enter the teahouse, just wait for "being slaughtered".

A seat costs two hundred per person, and a pot of tea is provided as a gift.

That is, ordinary tea, the kind that costs less than 100 yuan a catty outside.

When I came here, the price went up instantly.

Of course, the tea is said to be free, and only the seat fee is charged.

Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep.

Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue didn't bother too much, and this little money was nothing.

The main reason is that it belongs to the overlooking angle on the teahouse, with 360 degrees without dead ends.

This point is incomparable to standing around the square and watching.

Crowded, easy to block the line of sight.

On the square, stood two disciples.

On the left is Yang Xiu, a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and on the left is Song Zhe, a disciple of Wuxiang Sect.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two clasped their hands together, which is basic etiquette.

No matter how much they disagree with each other, as long as they stand here to compete, it must be so.

After the simple opening, neither of them talked nonsense and shot directly.

You come and go, the fight is very intense.

After Wang Yan saw it, he immediately shook his head, "Qianxue, let's go, this money is wasted."

Ok?

Mu Qianxue stared at him blankly, "What do you mean by that?"

Wang Yan smiled disdainfully, "Let's just lie to laymen! The two of them didn't really fight, they were just performing there!"

Hearing this, Mu Qianxue was so smart that she immediately thought of the key point.

"You mean to say that the disciples of the three major sects compete with each other here, but they are all fake!"

"Just to...earn money from foreign tourists and bet money?"

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, "That's right! It's all a relationship in the chain of interests."

"At first, I wanted to take a look at the kung fu of their two sects, but now it seems that we are all being played like monkeys."

"Giving money to people in vain, and applauding."

"Good! Wonderful!"

As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, someone applauded.

It looks like a foreign tourist.

"Look." Wang Yan shook his head and laughed, "Let's go, watching an exhibition game, it doesn't make much sense."

Mu Qianxue sighed softly, "It's really an economic society, and even this kind of big sect has been degenerated, and it's all tied up with interests."

Wang Yan chuckled, "Perhaps before, the three major sects really didn't like each other. If you beat me, I'll beat you. No one is convinced among the disciples."

"But we found a business opportunity by doing it! The three major sects just sit together and discuss, why bother to fight each other, it would be nice for everyone to make a fortune together."

"I'm thinking about this teahouse, and the three major shareholders behind it are the three sects!"

Mu Qianxue didn't doubt Wang Yan's words, so it shouldn't be much different.

There was no point in watching, the two of them walked out of the teahouse without even drinking a sip of water.

However, the words of the two of them were heard by the "careful people" in the teahouse.

Those people are also disciples of the three major sects, pretending to be teahouse staff, secretly maintaining order in the teahouse and preventing people from making trouble here.

In the past, no one has ever seen the flaws, nor have they seen the doorway inside.

Wang Yan saw through it at a glance today.

Moreover, the two had just fought each other, after a few moves, Wang Yan could tell.

"Meet an expert!"

"Is that kid's vision so high? He actually saw it through."

"Don't worry about this, if he talks nonsense after he goes out, and we pierce it, who will come over to gamble and drink tea foolishly in the future!"

"Hmph, this is cutting off our money, like murdering for money! Report the situation to the shopkeeper immediately."

The shopkeeper in the mouth is the person in charge of the teahouse, and he is also a powerful master.

There are three in total!

Each of the three major sects will appoint one person to restrain each other, and no one should try to do something secretly.

Keep the benefits evenly distributed.

When the three responsible persons heard the news, they immediately paid attention to it.

"We can't let that man and woman go!"

"Go, lead someone to follow! Secretly give them to..."

Do a neck wipe.

The three of them reached an agreement, and each led someone out of the back door quietly, following Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue.

Mu Qianxue didn't discover anything, her cultivation base was too low and she didn't have enough insight.

But he couldn't hide it from Wang Yan's eyes, and immediately noticed that someone was following him.

Smiling to himself, he already guessed that he must be a disciple of the three major sects.

"Qianxue, let's go fishing over there."

Wang Yan raised his hand and pointed to a remote place.

Ok?

Mu Qianxue was taken aback, "Go fishing there? Is there a river? What are you talking about?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly, "Jiang Taigong is fishing! We just need to go that way, and the fish will be hooked."

He secretly raised his hand and pointed behind him.

Mu Qianxue understood immediately, and followed Wang Yan towards the other side.

"Hehe, you really are looking for a dead end!"

The three persons in charge looked at each other and sneered. It was difficult to make a move due to the crowd. The two of them went to a remote place.

It just gave them a chance to kill them!

"Quick! Follow!"

The three of them quickly chased after them with a dozen or so disciples.