Gu Qianhen shook his head, full of disbelief: "Impossible, he is still a child, a child!"
The head of the Ye family said: "Whether it is him or not, you should have the answer in your heart."
In fact, Gu Qianhen should have guessed long ago that Wu Sheng was Xia Qingchen.
Otherwise, I had never heard that Master Ye knew any Martial Saint. However, I went to Xia Qingchen's camp, and when I came out, I found a scroll written by Martial Saint.
It's actually not difficult to guess who that Martial Saint is.
In addition, the first time I knew that Wu Sheng was in Longyuan Hall, Xia Qingchen happened to be in Longyuan Hall at that time.
Once is a coincidence, there is no reason that both times are coincidences.
So there is no doubt that Xia Qingchen is the legendary Martial Saint!
There was a reason why Wu Sheng rejected him before - he had just offended Wu Sheng before this.
"Tell me, this is not true!" Gu Qianhen's eyesight went dark, as if he was falling into an abyss.
The joy that was closest to a breakthrough turned into ice water of despair, freezing him from head to toe.
If Xia Qingchen is the Martial Saint, then he just made such a big statement and scolded the Martial Saint all over his face, and this was even after Patriarch Ye repeatedly failed to dissuade him.
Patriarch Ye turned around, shook his head and said, "You have sown the cause, and you will taste the bitter fruit yourself."
After saying this, Master Ye turned into blue smoke and left.
Only Gu Qianhen was left in place, stunned for a long time.
After a long time, his eyes gradually regained focus, and he looked back at the direction of the military camp behind him, gritted his teeth, and turned back resolutely.
He hoped that Xia Qingchen could give him another chance!
military camp.
After sending everyone away, Xia Qingchen simply tidied up, then stood up, stretched, and said calmly: "Then, it's time to tidy up the monsters."
Xia Qingchen will not forget the few people in the crowd who took the lead in making noise and deliberately causing trouble.
If today, Xia Qingchen hadn't had the ability to restrain several elders and make them kneel down and behead them.
I'm afraid that my whole reputation will be completely ruined by them.
It can also be seen from the side that their purpose is very simple, which is to make Xia Qingchen stink.
Xia Qingchen wouldn't be surprised if they were sent by the old man.
But, obviously not.
They are probably the enemies from Liangzhou City as mentioned by the Huang Family!
Then Xia Qingchen was curious.
Who is the one?
Is it King Liang, a member of the Yu clan, or someone else?
He closed his eyes and sensed the killing intent nearby.
As a castrated version of the sense of murderous intent, the range of the induction is certainly not exaggerated to cover the entire galaxy.
According to his calculations, the furthest murderous intention was sensed was a secret room in the old town, where Yan Kuan and Fourth Master were.
They were exactly one hundred kilometers away from Xia Qingchen.
Therefore, its sensing range should exceed one hundred kilometers. What is the upper limit remains to be tried.
Closing his eyes, Xia Qingchen immediately had hundreds of images appear in his mind.
This made Xia Qingchen twitch the corner of his mouth. How could his popularity be so bad?
However, 99% of the hundreds of pictures were contributed by the elderly.
Just now, the six elders knelt down and gave away their heads. It can be said that the elderly group was completely chilled. It is estimated that they are not far away from disbandment.
It would be strange if they didn't hate Xia Qingchen to pieces.
He quickly filtered out the pictures from the elderly area, and in the end, there was only one picture left in his mind.
In the picture, there are eight people with ordinary clothes and even more ordinary looks. They are people who would not look at them again if they were thrown into the crowd.
They were men and women, old and young, and they were standing in a row respectfully.
Among these people, one or two Xia Qingchen had the impression that they had appeared in the crowd just now.
If nothing else, it was the eight of them who set the pace of public opinion before.
As for who the owner of the sight is, Xia Qingchen has no way of knowing, because he can only share the sight, but not the hearing.
However, through his sight, Xia Qingchen vaguely saw a slightly familiar mountain range and was able to determine its approximate location.
"Let me see who it is!" Xia Qingchen sneered and galloped towards that area.
At that time.
At the foot of an endless dark red mountain range.
In a bare ravine, a group of people were communicating under the shadow of stones.
"It's incredible that someone named Xia has such great abilities." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, but with long red hair.
The eight people in front of him were all warriors at the minor star level, but his cultivation level was only at the great chen level.
"Master Jin, we did not expect that all the methods you had deployed before would be ineffective, and there were many back-up tactics that you had not used yet, all of them would be ineffective!"
The mysterious man surnamed Jin said in a hoarse voice, "I don't blame you. Even I was surprised by this."
He wandered back and forth for a few times and announced: "You all spread out and continue to hide in the army, waiting for news from me at any time."
"I have a new plan. This time, Xia Qingchen's reputation will be completely ruined!"
The eight people nodded and left one after another.
In the end, only the mysterious man named Jin was left. He turned around and jumped into the cart behind him.
There are actually people inside.
They were an old man with scars on his face, and a very frail girl.
The girl was very weak and almost had to be supported by someone to sit up. The most special thing was that her eyes were dead.
Those are the eyes of the dead!
After the mysterious man named Jin appeared, he glanced at the girl and frowned inadvertently: "Old Fu, if you continue like this, you will be dragged to death."
The old man next to him also looked ugly, giving people a feeling of weakness.
"I told you, you don't need to worry about me." The old man surnamed Fu glanced at the mysterious man surnamed Jin with a warning look.
The mysterious man surnamed Jin shook his head: "I am also doing it for your own good. For this granddaughter, you spend a small amount of your cultivation every day. Without her, you would have broken through to Xiaoyue with the help of the master."
The old man surnamed Fu had a calm expression and did not respond. He only said: "Why, the mission failed?"
The mysterious man named Jin nodded: "Well, Xia Qingchen actually found a way to get the old man's six elders to kneel down and hand over their heads. This is far beyond my expectation."
"That's your business. It's you who make suggestions. I'm only responsible for training people in relevant skills." The old man surnamed Fu said.
The mysterious man named Jin is best at insidious schemes.
The old man surnamed Fu is proficient in many secret arts. It is his credit that those eight people were able to blend into the army without being discovered.
Its secret technique has a hint of Dark Moon, but compared to Dark Moon, it is not as dark and profound.
"You don't need to shirk responsibility. We all shoulder the task together. If you fail, I will be left behind, and you will be scolded by the master. If not, even your granddaughter's life will be lost." The mysterious man surnamed Jin threatened.