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0339 , Weicheng

This ghost-like black figure came to her ten days ago. She claimed to be the leader of the ancient sect [Fucai Dao]. Her strength is indeed very terrifying, far beyond Jiang Xiaohan's perception. But the problem is that the sect leader herself was also destroyed, and she only kept her soul. As for the so-called [Fucai Dao], it may have been really terrifying, but Jiang Xiaohan searched countless classics in the library of Bailu Academy, but did not find any descriptions and records about [Fucai Dao]. It seems that he had been destroyed long ago.

Such a sect will be unpredictable for joining it.

If it were the case before, Jiang Xiaohan would never have considered such suggestions.

But the problem now is that Jiang Xiaohan's situation has changed.

Because of Ye Qingyu, the entire Bailu Academy now does not like him. The nobles who were wandering around her in the past also treated her like a scorpion and continued to stay in Bailu Academy. It is impossible to have any further possibility. Jiang Xiaohan’s biggest wish in these years will be completely shattered.

She was unwilling to give up.

Unwilling to graduate from college, I became an ordinary woman, got married, became an ordinary woman, had children, and eventually got old mediocrely and was trapped in a small place like Luming County for the rest of my life.

"What are you still hesitating about? The era of the sect is coming, and the power of [Emotional Path] is unimaginable. Your physique is born to suit my passionate path. The Nine-level Heavenly Sutra. You have refined it into the first three levels and can overlook the Lingquan Realm warriors. You can reach the fifth level and suppress the top-level powerhouses. If you have the opportunity to cooperate, you will be trained to the ninth level. Then you can travel between heaven and earth, and there is no existence to suppress you..." The voice of the sect leader, with endless temptation, ran by Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan took a deep breath.

"Okay, I agree."

She made a choice.

"Haha, this is a wise move." The sect leader laughed with satisfaction.

...

...

At dawn, Ye Qingyu came to Qingluan Province.

The large human area in which the Snow Kingdom ruled the Tianhuang Realm, and the territory within the territory was divided into eighteen provinces, and Qingluan Province was one of them. Compared with Luming County, the terrain was relatively southeast, so the grass and trees in the jurisdiction were more lush and mostly hilly. However, compared with the steep and magnificent mountains like the Cholu Mountains, it was much smoother.

Sentinel B was born in a human city called Weicheng in Qingluan Province.

He is the son of an ordinary businessman.

Previously, Ye Qingyu checked military status through Liu Yuqing and had already investigated the information about Sentinel Yi's family. He also had an older brother and a younger sister in his family. His parents were alive and had a chamber of commerce in Weicheng, which was hosted by his elder brother, and it can be regarded as a wealthy family.

When Ye Qingyu arrived in Weicheng, it had just turned bright.

[Bright Sword] Stopped in the air ten miles outside Weicheng.

According to the imperial regulations, airships not local garrisons cannot enter the city.

[Bright Sword Number] Arriving in Weicheng was only half an hour earlier than Ye Qingyu. Wen Wan had already sent someone to report to the city. You need to invite a documentary in the city so that everyone could enter. After all, this place is already another province. Ye Qingyu's influence here is naturally not as good as when he was in Youyan Pass and Luming County.

Ye Qingyu arrived on the airship, rested for a while, and adjusted to restore the inner world.

Within a quarter of an hour, the sergeant who had gone to report came back and got the entry-level document.

"Let's go."

Ye Qingyu took Ximen Yeshe with him and four other Youyan soldiers, got off the airship and came all the way to the gate of Weicheng. After the soldiers guarding the city checked the pass certificate, they finally entered Weicheng.

Weicheng is not the capital of Qingluan Province, but the scale is larger than Luming County City.

Because the land is snowy, the natural environment is better than that of Luming County City and the products are richer, so the city looks extremely prosperous and crowded. After passing through the city gate and truly entering the city, you can feel its prosperity. There are many shops on the streets, and hawkers selling along the streets are endless. Most of the pedestrians wear brocade cloth, demonstrating the prosperity of the Weicheng people.

Ximen Ye said that he had taken a look around and his eyes were straightened, as if the countryside buns were entering the city.

"Brother-in-law, how do you get to Qinchun Street?" Ye Qingyu asked by blocking an old man carrying a load on the side of the road selling pancakes.

"Oh, after walking through this Chunxi Street, I went in the Nongchun Alley on the street, and when I walked to the end, I was Qinchun Street." The old man looked in his seventies, gray hair, ragged clothes, a little shabby, hunched over his body, carrying two green bamboo baskets, sweating on his forehead, and he kept breathing heavily, which seemed very hard.

He looked up and saw Ye Qingyu and others dressed in extraordinary temperament, so he did not dare to neglect it, and pointed the way clearly.

Huh?

The moment the father-in-law raised his head, Ye Qingyu saw a big scar on his forehead. It was obviously not long ago. He simply sewed it and had not yet healed completely. He was like a blood-sucking centipede, lying on the part between his left temple and his left eye. It looked like that, it should have been injured by a sharp weapon such as a sword.

Ye Qingyu was surprised, but he didn't ask again, thanked him and continued to move forward.

After walking a few steps, suddenly there was a noise coming from behind, followed by the screams and begging of the old man who was guiding the way.

Ye Qingyu frowned. When he looked back, he saw several strong men wearing lilac guard uniforms surrounding the guided father-in-law and punching and kicking him. There was also a triangular Hu who looked like a middle-aged scholar. He stood aside and cursed something sarcastically.

"Old guy, the money you owe has expired for three days. When will you pay it back? Where can I hide?" The middle-aged scholar Hu of Triangle cursed fiercely and said, "I was about to go to your house to collect debts, but I met you halfway... Why, can you still want to run away when you see us?"

"Butler Zheng, I... Lao, you said to Mr. Wu, I've paid it back in the past few days, and it's definitely not a bad debt. You have taken away all the valuable things at home... I'm selling cakes to save money, I..." The old man was stepped on several footprints, but he didn't care about the pain and lay on the ground begging.

"Selling cooked cakes?" The Triangle Butler Hu Zheng smiled coldly, kicked two green bamboo baskets away, and dozens of cooked cakes inside flew out and fell into the stinky ditch on the side of the road. "How much is your broken cooked cakes worth? When will you be able to pay your debts? Old man, don't struggle. Let your daughter enter the Wu Mansion obediently. This debt will be written off..."

People came and went on the road. When they saw this scene, no one dared to stand up and say anything. Most of them pretended not to see them walking away in a hurry. A few people showed sympathy, but they dared not speak out.

It seems that this group of people have a great reputation in Weicheng.

In the distance, Ye Qingyu frowned.

"Wow, is this the bully bullying the weak in the legend? I have read too many biography novels, and this is the first time I have seen it in real life. Hey, hey, brother, this is the moment when you take action with righteousness and achieve the legend of heroes..." Ximen Ye said excitedly.

Ye Qingyu was speechless to him.

He turned around and said, a soldier named Gao Shou beside him took the order, walked over to stop him, and convinced the old man who guided the way.

Two guards wanted to take action, but they were slightly shocked by Gao Shou and they were shocked.

"Where did you come from something that is not afraid of death? You dare to ask for wildfire here? You dare to care about my Wu Mansion?" The middle-aged scholar Hu from Triangle was surprised.

"If you collect debts, you should collect debts. Why do you need to hit people?" Gao Shou was a warrior who fought and survived from the battlefield of Youyan like a sea of ​​swords and fire. How could he be shocked by a mere traitor butler. He said lightly, he helped the old man up, helped him raise the green bamboo basket, and picked up all the fallen cooked cakes." Haha, what are you, how dare you care about me?" The middle-aged scholar sneered.

What else he wanted to say? Gao Shou narrowed his eyes and a cold murderous aura flowed. The murderous aura that was polished from the sea of ​​blood in the battlefield of the human demons in Youyan Pass was as solid as a matter of nature, like a knife blade that was heading straight out. Suddenly, the middle-aged scholar's face turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down. The guards beads beside him were even trembling, like mice staring at by a cat.

"I...I will definitely pay off the debt, Mr. Zheng, please say, I..." The old man in charge of the road said tremblingly.

The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly, his face turned cold, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked away with his subordinates. After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at the old man. The vicious look in his eyes made people shudder.

When these people left, the old man instructed the way couldn't help but feel sad. Two lines of old men rolled down, raised their hand to wipe it, and then bowed to thank Gao Shou for his help.

Ye Qingyu looked from a distance and knew that the middle-aged literati butler would never give up. This time he asked someone to help him, and I don’t know if it was harmful to this father-in-law.

"You go and watch it secretly and find out what the Wu family is, how the old man owes debts, find an opportunity to pay off the debt for him, and solve the problem." Ye Qingyu whispered to the side of Gao Shou, who came back to overthrow his life.

"Affect the order." Gao Shou left after his order.

"You can control this kind of thing for a while, but you can't control it for a lifetime." Ximen Ye said and sighed softly.

Ye Qingyu smiled.

"When you see unfairness on the road, you can draw your sword to help you. If you encounter it, you have to take care of it. If you don't meet it, you can't do anything. But please feel at ease."

Ximen Ye said and nodded gently.

Ye Qingyu actually said something else. If everyone can see it, then there may be few such bullying things in this world.

After this little episode, everyone continued to rush.

According to the father-in-law, everyone walked along the way, crossed several alleys, and finally arrived at Qinchun Street.

This is a bustling street with crowds of people, no less than the previous main road of the city gate.

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