I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

"The Hidden Dragon Village and its disciples have come to participate in the Fanyin Temple martial arts event!"

"Iron Door..."

"Golden Lion Hall..."

"Fast Sword..."

Listening to each sect introducing themselves, Ali opened her mouth excitedly, her face full of surprise.

She watched as the top martial arts masters took the stage one by one, with tall postures and elegant demeanor, and she couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart.

Ali also began to fantasize about becoming a heroine one day.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, he made a stunning appearance and carved his own legend in the martial arts world.

"The Qingshuang Sword Sect and its disciples are here to attend the Fanyin Temple's martial arts feast!"

When Ali heard the familiar name, she jumped up happily.

"Brother Yan, look! That's Brother Yu's sect!"

Ali pointed at the group of people in the distance who were dressed in the uniforms of Qingshuang Sword Sect disciples and spoke loudly.

Just as Ali was immersed in the excitement that she could not control, an inappropriate and sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.

"Tsk, you are such a narrow-minded person. It's just a small and unknown sect. Is there any need to make such a fuss?"

The voice was full of contempt, sneering at Yu Ali's unfamiliarity with the norm.

Upon hearing this, Ali's eyes dimmed instantly, as if she had suffered a major blow.

She pursed her lips and leaned against Yan Xiu with a wronged look, lowering her head deeply, as if she had done something wrong.

Yan Xiu's eyes turned cold instantly after hearing these words.

He stood up and looked down at the person who had just spoken rudely.

Seeing this, the man was unwilling to be outdone. He stood up straight and confronted Yan Xiu head-on, his eyes full of provocation and disdain.

"What are you looking at, country bumpkin? I'm a disciple of Jinghu Villa. If you look at me again, I'll have someone beat you to death!"

The man was arrogant, and his words were full of arrogance and threats as someone who came from a famous family.

Yan Xiu's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he had already sentenced Jinghu Villa to death in his heart.

If someone spoke rudely to him, Yan Xiu would naturally not get angry over such a trivial matter.

But the other party was so rude to Ali, which made Yan Xiu angry.

Just as Yan Xiu was filled with rage and was about to use the power of thunder to wipe out that arrogant and rude person from the world, he suddenly felt someone pulling his sleeve.

He turned around and saw Ali gently pulling his sleeve and whispering.

"Brother Yan, let's just forget it..."

A barely perceptible trace of fear flashed across Ali's face.

She knew very well that there were complex forces behind these martial arts sects.

If they angered the other party over a trivial matter, ordinary people like them would have no ability to fight against them.

Ali also knew that Yan Xiu loved her, so she didn't want to see him get killed for standing up for her.

Yan Xiu looked at Ah Li's pitiful appearance, and his heart was filled with infinite tenderness and pity.

He walked lightly back to Ah Li's side, stroked her head gently with his warm big hands, and his tone was full of tenderness.

"Okay, since you said so, Brother Yan will do as you say."

Although Yan Xiu agreed to Ali on the surface, he would definitely not give up so easily.

If you offend the abbot, you may be able to escape, but if you offend the Taoist priest, you will still be dead even if you run to the ends of the earth.

The disciple from Jinghu Villa couldn't help but sneer when he saw this.

He thought that the other party was just another coward who was intimidated by the reputation of Jinghu Villa and did not dare to attack him.

Little did he know that it was his arrogance and ignorance today that quietly planted the seeds of destruction for his future.

As various major martial arts sects arrived one after another, the venue of the martial arts event instantly became bustling and crowded.

The warriors were dressed in various gorgeous costumes, gathered in groups or in groups of two or three, and the sound of conversation could be heard one after another.

Everyone was eagerly speculating who would stand out and take first place on today's martial arts stage.

"I heard that Master Baihe has also come to Lingchuan Prefecture. I wonder if he will participate in today's martial arts event?"

"That Xiao Yunhe is just a name in name only. In my opinion, the elusive Liu Yunke is the favorite to win."

"That's wrong. It is said that someone saw Feng Wuhen in Lingchuan Mansion. He has always loved lively events. How could he be absent from today's event?"

Just as everyone was discussing the issue and having different opinions, a steady and powerful voice cut through the noise and silenced the crowd.

"Don't forget, Shen Yidao is here too."

As the name Shen Yidao was blurted out, it was like a thunderclap, bringing the noisy discussions to an abrupt end.

At this time, a warrior looked confused and asked quietly among the crowd.

"Everyone, who is this Shen Yidao?"

As soon as he said this, he received surprised looks from those around him, and everyone's expressions were full of disbelief.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

Everyone spoke in unison, with some surprise in their voices.

The person who asked the question shook his head, obviously not knowing who this Shen Yidao was.

Seeing that he looked sincere, it didn't seem like he was trying to tease anyone, so someone slowly explained the situation to him and cleared up his confusion.

"Four years ago, a large demon suddenly appeared in Gou Lan Mansion and was rampant. It was this man who beheaded five of the demons with one sword, instantly resolving the crisis."

Before he finished speaking, someone else took over the conversation.

"Two years ago, on the bank of the Shunshui River, that man killed the water demon that even the demon-catching captain was helpless against with just one sword."

Having said this, the warriors who didn't know Shen Yidao well all listened with bated breath.

"The most recent one was seven months ago. With just one move and one sword, he forced the demon king to retreat, saving the people of the five cities from harm and millions of people from being killed."

At this moment, everyone's faces showed reverence, and their eyes revealed deep respect and admiration for Shen Yidao.

And Ali, who was standing by, naturally heard the conversation between the group of warriors.

The slight disappointment on her face disappeared in an instant, replaced by excitement and amazement.

"Brother Yan, this hero Shen Yidao is so powerful!"

There was a gleam of admiration in Ali's eyes, and she could not hide her excitement in her whispers.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiu rubbed A Li's head lovingly, with a confident and gentle smile on his lips.

"As long as this hero Shen Yidao sees me, do you believe that he will kneel down and salute me without saying a word?"

Yan Xiu said this without any concealment, very openly.

But to other people's ears, this sentence seemed extremely arrogant.

"Humph, a nobody dares to speak so arrogantly. Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?"

A warrior who had great respect for Shen Yidao said indignantly, his eyes full of resentment.

"Why don't you take a piss and check your own weight? How dare you be so disrespectful to Hero Shen Yidao!"

Someone else scolded, his voice full of displeasure.

"If it weren't for the Fanyin Temple today, I would definitely seek justice for Hero Shen Yidao and teach you a lesson!"

For a moment, the crowd was outraged, and those who shouted at Yan Xiu thought that Yan Xiu had insulted the hero in their hearts.

But Yan Xiu didn't say much, just looked ahead.