Zhenwu City.

More and more people gather here.

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that this move is to press Wen Jiange's face to the ground to rub. Once some things are placed on the table, there must be an explanation.

Two desolate figures above the city gate shocked everyone's hearts.

"Did these two people ask the people in Jiange?"

"Hey! Apart from asking the leader of Jiange, who knows this? But it doesn't matter if it is anymore. What's important is that the attitude of the Zhenwu Sect has been put forward. The key is to ask Jiange how to deal with it."

"That's right, I have a premonition that there must be a battle between the two factions to calm this incident. Could it be that the Zhenwu faction wants to step on the rise of Jiange?"

...

A series of low voices sounded.

Some of these speculations shocked everyone.

Everyone knows it.

Asking about Jiange is no longer the key.

The key is that these two spies represent the face of Wen Jiange, so many people are squatting here.

The twins Chen Xing and Chen Yue also came nearby.

They lived in Zhenwu City under the order of King Zhenbei and protected Li Ling at critical moments, so they were also extremely concerned about the conflict between the Zhenwu Sect and Wenjian Pavilion.

"Sister, what should I do if I ask Jiange and the Zhenwu Sect fight?"

Chen Xing rolled his eyes:

"This is still a question. It must be a helper of the Zhenwu Sect. The prince sent us two here to not only protect the prince. He is very optimistic about the Zhenwu Sect. As long as the prince is ensured, we also need help with the Zhenwu Sect."

"If the Zhenwu Sect really can't stand it, the prince's name is still easy to use."

Chen Yue glared:

"When did the prince say this?"

"Of course I told me quietly. Sister, you can't rely on it. The prince knows it very well."

Chen Yue smiled embarrassedly after being criticized by Chen Xing.

far away.

Qin Yun and the saint of southern Xinjiang looked here from the height of the pavilion, and with their eyesight, they could easily sense everything here.

The saint of southern Xinjiang Emei raised her lightly:

"The Zhenwu Sect is really unexpected in its actions. No wonder it can cultivate a genius like Qin Shengzi."

There was a casual meaning in her words. Before the assessment and installation of spies failed, she was ready to take other actions, but before she could take action, the news of the Zhenwu Sect's closure of the mountain was reported, and now she is even more provocative and asking Jiange.

Qin Yun stared at the saint of southern Xinjiang coldly, with anger:

"Saint, I am no longer from the Zhenwu Sect. Don't mention this matter again. If you have this free time, you might as well worry more about your Southern Xinjiang Alliance."

The saint of southern Xinjiang looked back and looked at her.

The two of them looked at each other like a couple, but they were not so affectionate. The saint of Southern Xinjiang was the first to chuckled. She didn't know why, but she always felt that teasing Qin Yun was a very interesting thing.

"It's Yiyi's wrong, Qin Shengzi calmed down." She apologized on her own initiative, and her cold voice rarely brought a hint of softness.

Qin Yun turned his head away.

But I couldn't help but think that this saint of southern Xinjiang was called Yiyi?

The topic of the transfer of the saints in southern Xinjiang:

"Qin Shengzi thinks, how will Jiange respond?"

Qin Yun said lightly:

"There must be a battle between the two."

"Who has the better chance of winning?"

"Since the Zhenwu Sect took the initiative to do this, it means that they are not afraid of Wenjian Pavilion, nor are they afraid of Wenxinjian."

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the eyes of the saint in the southern Xinjiang roared.

"If that's the case, the strength revealed by the Tianjian Zhenren who fought against the Thunder Sword Master last time was not enough. Perhaps, this time we can see another martial arts power who can simulate the power of others?"

Qin Yun was shocked and did not answer.

The saint of southern Xinjiang just said to himself:

"Nanjiang and your Demon Sect must not be fooled by others."

Conversation.

There has been fluctuations in the distance.

You can vaguely see several figures coming in the air, and in an instant, they have arrived in front of Zhenwu City.

Qin Yun and the saint of southern Xinjiang stared at each other, both looking at it.

It's not just them.

All eyes were attracted by it.

The leader had gray hair and a faint eyes. There was no sword in his hand, but there was a vague domineering sharpness coming out of his body. The prickling person's eyes were sour and he dared not look directly at him.

Someone recognized him.

"It's about the Supreme Elder of Jiange's Sword Gu Changhe!"

"He is really out of seclusion! Things are really big!"

Many people's eyes are wide and their hearts are drumming.

The peerless strong man on the 14th list of Heavenly Man List is the legend of living. Many people have thought that he would appear before, but they all thought that the probability is not high. Many people think that in the end, it may be that the leader of the Jiange Sect and several other Heavenly Man came forward to solve the problem.

But now it seems.

They guessed wrongly that the weight of the Zhenwu Sect or the Tianjian Zhenren is higher than they thought.

In addition to Gu Changhe, there are also Tang Qiu, the leader of Wenjian Pavilion, as well as a Tianren Realm and several Yuandan Realm. This lineup is extremely strong.

In the midst of attention.

Gu Changhe and others slowly stepped to the gate of Zhenwu City.

They looked up and looked at the miserable two people. Gu Changhe's face was calm and indifferent, but Tang Qiu's pupils shrank and his anger rose. These two people were sent to Zhenwu Mountain by himself. Before leaving, they had carefully advised them that if they could come back with the Zhenwu inheritance and the secret of the Zhenwu Sword Monument, they would definitely be the heroes of the Jiange.

But unexpectedly, when we met again, it turned out to be like this.

When the two spies saw Tang Qiu, they were ecstatic, but they did not dare to show it at all.

In front of the city gate.

Several figures came.

The leader is Xiong Shi, followed by several new guardians.

Xiong Shi looked at Gu Changhe and others, his muscles were tense, but his face still remained calm and walked over. Several guardians had a numb scalp, but they gritted their teeth and followed. The matter of eating the king's fortune and loyalty to the king, naturally they could not retreat at this critical moment.

"I have met Senior Gu and the Emperor of Tang." Xiong Shi is neither humble nor arrogant.

Tang Qiu glared at him.

Gu Changhe pressed his eyes on Xiong Shi, and a terrible sense of oppression came. Xiong Shi tried his best to use the technique of meditation created by Ning Qi without showing his ugly appearance. Gu Changhe's eyes flashed with surprise, and he spoke indifferently:

"You said that the two of them were spies?"

Xiong Shi took a deep breath and did not retreat:

"Just just about to let Senior Gu identify it! Maybe Senior Gu doesn't recognize it, but the Emperor Tang must have recognized it."

Everyone around was shocked.

This elder of the Zhenwu Sect is so brave. He is the peerless swordsman on the 14th list of Heavenly Man!

Qin Yun looked at the second senior brother, and his fists in his sleeves couldn't help but clenched.

Tang Qiu's eyes were even more angry.

Just start to scold him.

Gu Changhe spoke expressionlessly:

"Tang Qiu, do you recognize them?"

Tang Qiu was shocked and faced the two spies' slightly hopeful gazes, and he shook his head suddenly:

"Don't know."

Gu Changhe looked at Xiong Shi and took a step forward:

“He said he didn’t know him.”

Xiong Shi felt that the pressure on his body was a little heavier, and he gritted his teeth and said:
To be continued...