Chapter 15 Sense of Crisis(2/2)
Then, it's better to stay at home.
Regarding Chang'an City, Jiang Qinghong guessed correctly, Li Sanmao was indeed in danger.
I don’t know where Li Sanmao got the information from, but he already knew the whereabouts of Zhang Xiaoluo.
Tianshan Sword Sect! Li Sanmao knew that it was not an easy place to go to.
Li Sanmao tried every means and met with everyone he could, but the response he got was that he couldn't help.
Everyone in the imperial court was very secretive about the Tianshan Sword Sect.
Because, the Daliang royal family may really have originated from Jianzong!
Li Sanmao locked himself in the house for two days and two nights, and finally became cruel.
He wants to arrange for people to enter the Tianshan Sword Sect!
He can't control that much anymore. He doesn't care whether Zhang Xiaoluo killed his son or not. He will kill Zhang Xiaoluo first!
However, Jian Zong is not an easy place to enter, and he cannot arrange for assassins to enter.
Then, he can only arrange for young people with potential to go in and become disciples of the Sword Sect, then find Zhang Xiaoluo, and then kill him!
Li Sanmao immediately began to act secretly, spending a lot of money to recruit young people with potential, and then sent them to Tianshan Sword Sect in batches.
A few days later, on the large platform of the Tianshan Jianzong steps.
The person in charge of the examination for joining the sect found it a bit strange. Recently, more and more people have come to take the examination for the Sword Sect, and the quality is also relatively high.
Could it be said that the world has ushered in a great era of cultivation? There has been an overall improvement in human qualifications?
"Master, are you going to let them in like this?" Zhuang Yu asked, looking at Yu Qianhua beside him.
The two of them have been paying attention to the assessment situation, and they also know why these people are here.
However, Yu Qianhua never interfered.
"It's good to train him more. The outside world is much more dangerous than our Sword Sect."
"Although he studied under a talented person like Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun didn't teach him what he had learned throughout his life. He didn't have enough knowledge and needed to accumulate more." Yu Qianhua poked his head.
"That means I'm not knowledgeable enough or experienced enough." Zhuang Yu shrugged.
"That's the truth." Yu Qianhua nodded.
In the Hunyuan world.
"Xiao Luo, do you feel a little strange? There have been a lot of houses around us recently, and the new disciples seem to have chosen to take root around us."
Qin Ren looked around and saw that there were really many houses around.
"Not a good person, be careful." Zhang Xiaoluo said.
Qin Ren sniffed, then looked solemn and said: "I smell it, there is a crisis."
"How clever is your nose?" Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Qin Ren in surprise.
"Racial talent." Qin Ren shrugged.
"Envy, but it's a pity that envy doesn't come."
Chapter completed!