"Don't attack!"
The blue-robed middle-aged man and the young man with black hair and black eyes spoke at the same time. In the same instant, they appeared on either side of Pang Angong.
Fang Mo stopped, but his blade's momentum did not abate. He looked at the three men with a cold gaze. "Who exactly are you? Why has every one of you come at me with murderous intent? If you don't explain yourselves today, don't expect me to let this go!"
Seeing Fang Mo stop attacking, the blue-robed middle-aged man let out a breath of relief and called out, "Junior Brother Fang, don't misunderstand. I'm Xiang Yunqing of Xuan Gang Peak. He's Meng Xiuping of Qingyan Peak!" He gestured toward the young man with black hair and black eyes, then pointed at the goateed man. "That's Pang Angong of Yuxiao Peak. We learned that Shen Chengchuan and Fei Shu were coming to seek revenge on you, Junior Brother Fang, so we were ordered to hurry here!"
"Junior Brother?"
Fang Mo furrowed his brows slightly and looked at Xiang Yunqing. "You know who I am?"
Xiang Yunqing smiled faintly and cupped his fists. "Tie Xiaochuan is my Uncle-Master. I visited him a couple of days ago, and he told me about you, Junior Brother Fang. He praised you highly, saying you were the most talented martial artist he had ever seen!"
At the mention of Tie Xiaochuan, Fang Mo's brows twitched. No wonder Xiang Yunqing had looked at him without hostility.
"So you're Senior Brother Xiang!"
Fang Mo returned the salute with cupped fists.
In any case, Tie Xiaochuan had treated him well. Xiang Yunqing probably hadn't come to deal with him.
At that moment, the young man with black hair and black eyes stepped forward and cupped his fists.