Chapter seven hundred and thirtieth asking for trouble
Northwest Military Camp, Wutali.
A Wan Xiaoqi with a giant sword in his hand came to the eighth floor. He bowed to the guard here: "Old Li, it's my turn to guard the eighth floor. You can rest."
The so-called Lao Li was the original strong man who was known as the number one swordsman in the Northwest Military Region.
He held the broad sword, stood up and said: "Finally, I have waited for this day."
Today is the day when the number one swordsman in Zhongyun Realm comes to challenge the master of swordsmanship in the Military Palace.
As a master of swordsmanship in the Northwest Army, he must go and participate.
However, he will not forget that there is a real sword master in the Northwest Army.
After half a stick of incense, he used his body skills to arrive in front of the Yunlan battle group.
The other battle groups are training hard, but the Yunlan battle group is in disarray.
Ordinary soldiers were gathered in small groups, whispering to each other.
The commanders were nowhere to be seen.
Old Li frowned slightly: "Don't the Yunlan regiment understand the principle that arrogant soldiers will inevitably lose? They are so complacent about the little progress they made during the military parade."
He mistakenly believed that the Yunlan Chapter's laziness was due to excessive pride.
With a calm expression, he opened the curtain, and ten Bai Xiaoqi were having a heated conversation inside.
"Where is Mr. Xia?" Old Li asked majestically.
The ten Bai Xiaoqi naturally recognized him and immediately saluted him respectfully: "See Mr. Li."
"I'm asking you a question!" Lao Li said indifferently.
But the ten Bai Xiaoqi were silent, and no one responded to him. Instead, their faces were filled with deep sadness.
Um?
Lao Li glanced around and was surprised.
The rest of the light suddenly caught a glimpse of some scattered papers on the table in the middle.
When he stepped forward and took a look, his pupils shrank slightly. He couldn't help but pick it up and look at it carefully. He thought he had made a mistake, but when he looked carefully, he found that the paper was actually Xia Qingchen's wanted document.
Not only is Xia Qingchen's portrait printed, but also Xia Qingchen's crimes include murdering an important general in the military palace and absconding in fear of the crime.
And at the very end, there is the seal of the military palace.
"How could this happen?" Lao Li said in shock.
After not seeing each other for just ten days, Xia Qingchen actually became a wanted criminal in the military palace?
"Tell me what exactly happened!" Lao Li scolded.
Fang Cuihong and others just explained the matter with tears and tears.
"I am so impatient to live!" Lao Li was furious when he learned that Xia Qingchen was maliciously framed by He Yun and others.
The third young master dares to ruin the people he wants by name, without knowing whether to live or die!
"Don't cry either. I'll figure this out. You can find Mr. Xia immediately." Lao Li left with a cold expression on his face.
Only he understands that Xia Qingchen's swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled in the world.
For such a talented person, let alone there is no conclusive evidence that Xia Qingchen killed him, so what if there is evidence?
Just kill him, He Yun will die in vain.
Fang Cuihong's eyes were filled with joy, as if she saw hope of life again, and she hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, we will find Mr. Xia as soon as possible."
She immediately went to Zhao Feimo's camp, who was also worried and walked around uneasily.
Zhao Yunshi stood aside and remained silent.
Both mother and daughter were equally worried about Xia Qingchen's situation.
Fang Cuihong came to see him. After announcing his future plans, Zhao Feimo suddenly lighted up, and there was strong hope in his eyes: "If Li Yuan takes action, maybe Xia Qingchen can really survive!"
Only a few people know that Li Yuan's origin is very terrifying.
He used to be the swordsmanship teacher of the Third Young Master. If he could say a few words, he might be able to solve the predicament.
"The entire Yunlan regiment is on vacation." Zhao Feimo immediately issued an order.
The commander-in-chief had previously promised the Yunlan Chapter to rest for three days, which came in handy now.
The female soldiers of the Yunlan Chapter could enter Liangzhou City in plain clothes and look for Xia Qingchen.
In Liangzhou City, there were crowds of people in front of a certain signboard.
There are two latest wanted lists above.
One is Gongsun Wuji, the other is Xia Qingchen.
"Two Qianxiaoqi from the Northwest Army rebelled!"
"What a pity. Both of them are young Qianxiaoqiu in their twenties, with promising futures, yet they committed such a heinous crime."
"Hey, after all, there is still no background. That Yu Guitian in the Northwest Army has done less bad things. How did the Yi Mo mine on the border fall into the hands of the enemy? Wasn't it because of this Yu Guitian?
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"Hush! Are you looking for death if you criticize the Yu family in public? Don't implicate us even if you want to die!"
A young man in a bamboo hat stood calmly behind the crowd, listening to everyone's discussion with extremely calm eyes.
As expected, he forcibly killed He Yun, but still caused trouble and was wanted by the military palace.
He was none other than Xia Qingchen.
As outsiders speculated, he had absconded.
"Hey!" Xia Qingchen sighed slightly.
What he lamented was not his personal safety, but the complete interruption of his original plan to capture the Blood Fountain.
It was impossible for him to go back to the military palace.
Although the world is big, there is only one divine blood.
If there is no blood spring, how to unlock the crystal of the White Lotus Saint?
"Let's take a long-term view." Xia Qingchen murmured. Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly a middle-aged man standing with arms folded and leaning against the corner stared at Xia Qingchen with sharp eyes.
"You, take off the hat!" the middle-aged man spit out the hay in his mouth and shouted.
Xia Qingchen pretended not to hear, turned around and walked out of the crowd.
"Stop!" The middle-aged man lowered his arms, revealing a pattern logo embroidered on his chest.
That symbol is the family crest of the Jingxi Wang family!
It turns out that in front of every notice, there are people from the Jingxi Wang family secretly watching. Once a suspicious person is found, they will immediately confirm their identity.
Seeing Xia Qingchen leave, the middle-aged man immediately chased after him.
His cultivation level is quite good, reaching the mid-level of the Great Star Rank, surpassing He Yun by far!
His body skills were deployed and he immediately chased after him.
But as soon as he chased him out, he was surprised to find that Xia Qingchen's movement was faster than him, and he couldn't catch up for a while.
Fortunately, there were so many people in the city that his body skills were greatly affected, so he was not thrown out of sight by Xia Qingchen.
"Xia Qingchen, don't run!" the middle-aged man shouted tentatively.
If he was not Xia Qingchen, he would definitely clarify that he was not him in order to avoid misunderstanding, so as not to be hunted down for no reason.
However, the boy in the bamboo hat did not look back.
Therefore, the middle-aged man immediately concluded that the young man he was chasing was definitely Xia Qingchen!
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately took out a ball, raised his arm, and threw it into the air.
Poof
The ball exploded, spewing out a large amount of eye-catching green smoke.
You can see half of Liangzhou City!
The nearby Wang family rushed over immediately.
Also arriving together were patrol soldiers who were searching nearby.
The middle-aged man chased them all the way, releasing smoke along the way, making it easy for nearby people and horses to follow their tracks.
Xia Qingchen looked back at the mark on the young man's chest, his eyes slightly cold: "Do the Wang family want to fight me to the end?"
No one from all the forces in Liangzhou City was involved in this matter, except the Wang family who was extremely enthusiastic about it.
As he spoke, he took out a silver-white ball and threw it into the air.
The ball flew much higher than the Wang family's ball.