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Chapter 1428 - 1421: Arrival at Green Village

Chapter 1428: Chapter 1421: Arrival at Green Village

"But..." Yichuan Ying seemed to hesitate, but as soon as she began to speak, she closed her mouth and then shook her head decisively, saying with a bitter expression, "No, it’s nothing..."

"If you have something to say, just say it, don’t feel like we will treat you unfairly," Cheng Ziang said sincerely.

"No, really, it’s nothing, thank you for your kindness," Yichuan Ying said, pursing her lips.

Having persuaded Yichuan Ying, Cheng Ziang also took a moment to consider the next arrangements. Although the plan had been agreed upon with Yichuan Ying, when it came to its execution, there were still many details to consider.

Fortunately, Liseya had provided him with the memories of a Shadow Edict. Cheng Ziang felt he could make use of this to masquerade as a Shadow Edict and lead Yichuan Ying to the territories of the two aristocratic families to cause destruction.

Because in his memory, as Yichuan Hong’s Shadow Guard, the Shadow Edict hardly ever made public appearances, so even if he impersonated one, he estimated that no one would be able to recognize him.

Of course, for safety’s sake, he could naturally not bring along just Yichuan Ying. Feng and Hu Daoke also had to join in, only with three people in the act would he be able to be at ease. Not only did Yichuan Hong have Shadow Guards, but the Patriarchs of the other two aristocratic families also had their own Shadow Guards.

The Shadow Edict had already proven his strength, and Cheng Ziang was well aware that to deal with these fellows, they had two options: either ambush them with treacherous tactics or directly summon Liseya. Otherwise, in a head-on fight, a single Shadow Guard could take on all three of them, and even Feng might not be able to withstand the onslaught of a Shadow Guard.

Once the decision was made, the next day the group officially set out, no longer causing destruction in the woods but heading straight for the Demon Clan city of Green Township, which was occupied by the Dangyang Family.

As the name suggested, Green Township was a very green city. Whether it was the abundance of rainfall in the area making the vegetation greener than in other regions, it got its name from the lush greenery.

Coincidentally, Green Township was a transliteration of a Chinese name, but if pronounced in the Kyushu language, the name could start with lu. Thus, in Chinese, Green Township could actually be read as LuXiang, a combination of transliteration and meaning.

Green Township, backed by mountains and near water, had a humid air and very lush vegetation. The ancient city walls, covered with moss and vines, required the stationed soldiers to occasionally clean and deal with these annoying vines.

It took the group two days to reach Green Township, and after some preparations, they led their horses slowly toward the drawbridge, where the soldiers of the Dangyang family immediately stopped them.

"Who are you?" seeing that these visitors seemed menacing, the soldiers became wary.

"I am the daughter of the Yichuan Clan’s Patriarch, Yichuan Ying. I was attacked by bandits on my way home, and I had no choice but to seek refuge with the Dangyang Family. I kindly request an audience with the Lord of the city," Yichuan Ying said slowly, head bowed and cloaked.

She was not good at lying, so as she spoke these words, she didn’t dare look directly at the soldiers who were stopping them.

"Yichuan Clan..." hearing this surname, the soldier’s expression changed, and he muttered with a furrowed brow.

"You stay here, I’ll go report," the soldier hesitated for a moment, then told his comrades and turned to run toward the city.

Although the situation had come to this, Yichuan Ying couldn’t help feeling anxious, looking back with pleading eyes at Cheng Ziang, who subtly gestured with his eyes, suggesting she should relax.

After about half an hour, a horse ran out from the city, with a very young and handsome lad on its back, exuding the image of a dashing young lord.

He came up to the bridgehead, and as soon as he saw Cheng Ziang and his group, he immediately stopped, then dismounted and came over to scrutinize them closely.

"Are you Yichuan Ying?" the handsome young man asked, tilting his head and eyeing Yichuan Ying with a frivolous tone.

"Yes," Yichuan Ying replied, head bowed, her voice humble.

"I’ve heard of you, heard that you’re unable to cultivate, that even getting married is difficult for you, your father is so worried he’s scratching his head," the handsome lad said with a sneering laugh.

This is typical of bringing up uncomfortable subjects, a pure lack of respect. Cheng Ziang, worried that his words would provoke Yichuan Ying, stepped forward and scolded sternly, "Please be more courteous to our young lady."

"And who might you be?" asked the handsome young man, sizing up Cheng Ziang.

Because Cheng Ziang bore some features of the East Asian Race, with his helmet on, the handsome young man couldn’t quite discern his identity at once.

"Shadow Edict!" Cheng Ziang replied coldly.

"Shadow Edict..." The handsome young man muttered the name to himself before his expression changed drastically, and with a serious look, he asked, "You’re a Shadow Guard of the Yichuan Clan."

Cheng Ziang didn’t answer his question but fixed him with a murderous glare, so intense that the handsome young man’s scalp tingled, prompting him to quickly look away.

But though he was at a disadvantage in terms of aura, the handsome young man still tried to take advantage in conversation. He managed a forced smile before saying, "I never expected the Yichuan Clan would send out a Shadow Guard to protect you. That’s quite a display of arrogance."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the sound of a long sword being unsheathed rang out, causing him to instinctively step back, watching Cheng Ziang, who had drawn his sword, with a guarded face. The surrounding guards also raised their weapons, and the situation looked set to deteriorate rapidly.

In fact, Cheng Ziang simply wanted to pick a fight. Whether they entered the city was actually of little consequence; as long as they could stir up trouble and drive the Yichuan Clan into isolation, their goal would be achieved.

"Shadow Edict, sheathe your sword!" Faced with this critical moment, Yichuan Ying unexpectedly displayed the commanding presence expected of a young lady. She turned around with a slight frown and sternly reprimanded.

In face of Yichuan Ying’s scolding, Cheng Ziang glanced at her and then at the handsome young man before slowly sliding the sword back into its sheath and stepping back.

"I apologize, Young Lord. The Shadow Edict has a bit of a temper," Yichuan Ying took a deep breath and turned back to address the handsome young man in an even tone.

Her words served both as an explanation and a warning. The implication was clear: if the handsome young man dared to be disrespectful to her again, she would no longer hold the Shadow Edict back.

"Hmph," faced with Yichuan Ying’s subtle warning, the handsome young man forced another strained smile and said irritably, "You say you’re coming to seek refuge with us, but it feels more like we’re begging you. What an attitude."

"To respect the virtuous and treat people with generosity is a long-standing tradition among the aristocratic families. Is this the family tradition of the Dangyang Family?" Yichuan Ying asked without missing a beat.

It must be said that even though Yichuan Ying had not read any manuals, her exposure to these principles showed that she understood the deeper truths, and when she spoke of them, she did so fluently. Of course, much of this was taught to her by Cheng Ziang.

"Don’t use me to insult the Dangyang Family. I am just curious, why is it that the bandits have specifically targeted our Dangyang and Zixia Clans and have chosen to spare your Yichuan Clan? Why would a young lady of the Yichuan Clan like you also be ambushed?" the handsome young man interrogated.

"What kind of logic is that? Since when do bandits choose their targets? I have never heard of such a thing," Yichuan Ying countered without reservation.

"Just because you haven’t heard of it doesn’t mean it hasn’t happened," the handsome young man said through clenched teeth, "Recently, our two great aristocratic families have suffered heavy losses, while only your Yichuan Clan has profited immensely. I’ve heard that you Yichuan Clan have made a pact with the Demon Clan and then joined forces against us, is that right?"

"I don’t understand what you’re talking about. I have little influence in the Yichuan Clan; blaming all problems on me is quite irresponsible," said Yichuan Ying.

"But you are Yichuan Ying, the daughter of Yichuan Hong; that’s something you cannot change!" the handsome young man pointed at her and exclaimed loudly.

"If you dislike me, please allow us to leave. Let’s pretend we were never here," Yichuan Ying said with a downcast expression, looking at him annoyed, then turned to leave.

"Wait, who said I allowed you to leave?" the handsome young man called out loudly from behind her.

"I am a member of the Yichuan Clan, not of the Dangyang Family; you have no right to order me around," Yichuan Ying replied, turning back and rebuking him sharply upon hearing his words.

"You..." As she said this, the handsome young man seemed to realize his purpose for being there, and clenching his fists, grinding his molars, he gave a strained smile and said, "My father wishes to see you, please come with us."

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