Swish——

Countless eyes were cast away.

Outside the mansion, an old man in green robe walked in step by step with his hands behind his back.

His face was cold and his eyes were sharp, giving people a sense of calmness and authority.

With every step he took, there was a sense of heaviness, as if there was an aura of black clouds pressing over the city.

Thousands of miles north, call me king.

The person coming is none other than the Northern Guard Envoy, Han Changjun!

"Greetings to the Lord Guardian!"

Dai Tianhe was frightened and hurried forward to greet him.

The generals of Tianqian City all knelt down and saluted, not daring to show any disrespect.

In terms of cultivation, Han Changjun is not even as good as Dai Tianhe.

But in the military system, Han Changjun is the supreme king.

As for Dai Tianhe, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he can only be a soldier who charges into battle.

Han Changjun's value does not lie in his individual strength, but in his strategizing and winning strategy.

The northern border army under his rule has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has become the most popular army in the Kingdom of Dayu.

Even if Dai Tianhe had 10,000 courage, he would not dare to be disrespectful to Han Changjun.

"King Han... the changes are really big."

Qin Mo was also quite surprised to see Han Changjun again.

Back in Cangyuan City, Han Changjun was cursed by the Blood God of the Xueyun Sect. He was sucked on blood day and night and turned into a human being like a dead tree.

Now, with the help of the Nirvana Pill, he constantly replenishes the lost energy and blood. Not only has he restored his former style, but his cultivation has also taken a further step and entered the realm of Tongxuan.

Moreover, Han Changjun's appearance has also undergone considerable changes.

Although he still looks like an old man, his overall mental outlook is excellent, giving people a sense of a dead tree blooming with spring, and getting stronger with age.

"Dai Tianhe, what did Qin Mo commit that made you want to do it yourself?"

Han Changjun looked at him coldly.

Dai Tianhe lowered his head, feeling terrified inside.

He has been around for so many years, and he still has the ability to observe words and emotions.

Han Changjun was clearly standing up for Qin Mo.

He just didn't understand how Qin Mo, a teenager, became friends with Han Changjun?

"Your Majesty the Guardian, Qin Mo had some misunderstandings with Quanzi. He slandered Quanzi and robbed him of his military exploits. He also injured seven or eight of our Tianqian City generals. How do you think we should handle this matter?"

Dai Tianhe lowered his voice and did not dare to raise his head.

Han Changjun glanced at the broken arms on the ground, and then at the generals who were in great pain, and felt a little dumbfounded.

He also didn't expect that Qin Mo would dare to hurt people here.

but.

Qin Mo was kind to him, and nothing could happen to Qin Mo.

"How many people have you injured? I will transfer them to you from my northern territory. You can choose the ones you like."

Han Changjun said calmly.

"this……"

Dai Tianhe smiled bitterly.

How dare he want Han Changjun's people?

"What? Not satisfied?"

Han Changjun's face darkened slightly.

"Lord Guardian, the entire northern territory belongs to you, how can I be dissatisfied?"

Dai Tianhe was about to cry, but this time he was kicked on the iron plate.

"I thought your Dai Tianhe wings were stiff and you wanted to leave my northern territory."

Han Changjun snorted coldly.

These words were so frightening that Dai Tianhe trembled all over and knelt down on the ground, "I have absolutely no intention of doing this. The guardian is aware of this!"

Seeing that Dai Tianhe was quite sincere, Han Changjun did not intend to pursue the matter further.

He glanced at Qin Mo again and asked doubtfully: "Little friend Qin, what's going on with this robbery of military merit?"

"You'd better let him speak for himself. I'm a man of few words, and my words don't count."

Qin Mo glanced at Dai Yuze with a half-smile.

Han Changjun frowned slightly, knowing that Qin Mo was angry, and couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted with Dai Yuze.

"You tell me."

Han Changjun stared at Dai Yuze coldly.

"me……"

Dai Yuze hesitated, unable to say a word.

Under Han Changjun's momentum, he finally felt a little guilty.

"Uze, if you have anything to say, just say it. The guard is fair and strict and will not show favoritism to anyone."

Dai Tianhe kept winking.

He was obviously mistaken, thinking that Dai Yuze did not dare to speak because Han Changjun wanted to protect Qin Mo.

In fact, Dai Yuze felt guilty and was afraid that the truth would be exposed.

Dai Tianhe also deliberately put a high hat on Han Changjun, saying that he was fair and strict, but he just didn't want Han Changjun to protect his shortcomings.

But he must have never imagined that by acting like this, he would be shooting himself in the foot and would only end up harming his son.

"Lord Guard Envoy, this guy obviously robbed Junior Brother Qin of his military exploits, yet he complained to someone first and discredited Junior Brother Qin. If he has no problem, how can he feel guilty now?"

Nangong Ying couldn't help but said.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Han Changjun raised his eyebrows and stared at Dai Yuze with his sharp eyes.

Dai Yuze's face turned pale and he did not dare to look directly at the other person.

"Although the person who shot Feitian Mao Zhan was the Silver Moon Bow, the person who used the Silver Moon Bow was Junior Brother Qin. That guy didn't have that ability at all."

Nangong Li also stood up to seek justice.

"That's nonsense."

Dai Yuze was anxious.

"Since you are not convinced, it's easy to do. You and Junior Brother Qin are two thousand feet apart. You shoot him with an arrow from the Silver Moon Bow. If he is shot to death, Junior Brother Qin will be unlucky."

"On the other hand, if you are not shot to death, if Junior Brother Qin shoots you again, life and death will be determined by fate. Do you dare?"

Nangong Ying made a bold proposal.

"this……"

Dai Yuze's expression froze, as if he was riding a tiger.

"Young City Lord, use your strength to silence the people of Fulong Sect."

"Young City Lord, we will all support you."

All the soldiers in Tianqian City were filled with righteous indignation.

Only Dai Yuze and the archery masters were ashen-faced and wanted to die.

They still don’t know who shot Feitian Mao Zhan?

How could Dai Yuze have such strength?

Now let him show off again, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing him?

"Yu Ze, why are you hesitating? You are the direct disciple of the Arrow God. Since someone doubts you, prove yourself with your strength."

Dai Tianhe is quite confident in his son.

"Father, I..."

Dai Yuze wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Don't wait around, it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk."

Han Changjun said with a serious face.

The expectant looks all around made Dai Yuze breathless.

"I, I...I'm afraid it's inconvenient..."

Dai Yuze laughed dryly.

"What's the inconvenience?"

Han Changjun asked coldly.

"In that battle during the day, I consumed too much, and now I can no longer exert the power of the Silver Moon Bow."

Dai Yuze would find a way out for himself.

However, his behavior slowly turned those expectant looks into disappointment.

The pride of Tianqian City, the direct disciple of the Arrow God, actually gave in at this time?

"How much mana have you consumed? I can wait slowly until you fully recover. Don't you want to kill me? The opportunity is right in front of you now, so don't miss it."

Qin Mo sneered and flew two thousand feet away.

Now that the matter has come to this, it would be outrageous for Dai Yuze to make excuses again.
Chapter completed!