Early the next morning, Sikong Hong, Zhang Hong, Guoer and others arrived at the gate of Fengqi City early and waited, waiting anxiously.
They were really anxious. In fact, they all spent the whole night sleepless in a mountain bag outside the city. I don’t know how they, those with special status, could stand the weeds and night wind on the mountain bag!
Nie Heng is here!
Wang Yansheng sent Nie Heng and Zuo Hongbin outside the city gate alone, looking very respectful and casual.
He did a good job and Nie Heng was very satisfied.
So before leaving, Nie Heng gave him a skill scroll based on his talent attributes, which was enough to help Wang Yansheng move faster, more steadily, and further in his future martial arts journey.
Wang Yansheng was extremely ecstatic about this, but after leaving Hengtang, he suppressed his ecstasy.
"Shopkeeper Wang, thank you for your hospitality!"
When he came outside the city gate and saw Sikong Hong and others, Nie Heng cupped his fists and smiled softly: "If there is a chance, I hope to meet the shopkeeper in Xuanjian Sect!"
Hearing this, Wang Yansheng was even more happy, but he could only suppress his joy. He also smiled softly and clasped his fists in return: "Thank you, little friend!"
"Well, see you later!"
“See you later!”
…
Sikong Hong and others all possess a fast-flying magic weapon - the Falcon Formation!
The falcon array itself is just an array, and its shape looks a lot like a metal peregrine falcon!
Even though it is just a peregrine falcon, its speed is extremely fast, comparable to the speed of a warrior in the ethereal realm!
And even if a mortal steps on it, it can independently generate spiritual power to "nail" it firmly to it, and can do so without causing the people on it to feel too much shaking during flight, and at the same time, it will not be affected.
The impact of airflow.
As expected of a force that is good at formations!
It was with the help of the Falcon Formation that Nie Heng and others could cross an extremely long distance from Fengqi City to the West Guard Hall without consuming their own spiritual power.
"Is this the West Guard Hall?"
A few days later, Nie Heng was hovering in mid-air, looking at the large rice fields and several small villages below with some confusion.
Zhang Hong said with a smile: "That's it! The village in the middle is where the palace king, his close relatives and core tribesmen live. The other villages are the halls and ministries of the West Guard Palace!"
Hearing this, Nie Heng's evaluation of Xishou Palace was secretly improved!
Before coming here, he had imagined what the West Guard Palace would look like: even if it wasn't splendor and luxury like a fairyland, it should at least be better than an ordinary imperial palace, right?
What now?
What Nie Heng saw were simple courtyards and ordinary buildings, warriors working like mortals, and other warriors working seriously inside and outside certain buildings.
No wonder Guo'er, Sikong Hong and others can wait quietly in a mountain bag outside Fengqi City all night. It seems that they have long been accustomed to poverty and simplicity!
At this time, Guo'er smiled and said loudly: "Father is over there! I'm going to tell him that we don't have to die..."
"No need!" Sikong Hong also smiled and said, "The king wants to talk to little friend Nie Heng first!"
Hearing this, Nie Heng followed their gaze and saw a farmer standing in the field, looking up at him.
…
The green crops are faint and the water in the field is slightly cool.
Sikong Qiang was standing in the field, his trouser legs rolled up to his knees, and his hands and feet were covered in mud.
He looked at Nie Heng with a calm expression: "You are so brave, you dare to leave Xuanjian Sect so far!"
Nie Heng frowned slightly and asked, "Does the king know who I am?"
Sikong Qiang seemed to show a smile: "Kill the Holy Lord, destroy the Mingling Holy Sect, kill Ranzhan, force Ding Yue away, and make friends with the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan... It's hard for me not to know you!"
It seems that the real senior figures in Tianxiashou already know Nie Heng's appearance, strength and other information.
Still looking at Nie Heng, Sikong Qiang asked: "Tell me, do you want to tie yourself up, or let me tie you up?"
"Tie me?" Nie Heng smiled bitterly: "Is it fun to tie myself up? Anyway, I can't tie myself up. As for the king, you can't tie me up, right?"
Sikong Qiang also smiled bitterly: "Yes, I can't beat you! Then are you here to beat me?"
Nie Heng was speechless: Pretend, keep pretending!
You old guy saw with your own eyes that I followed Sikong Hong and others, so you naturally know that I won't harm you, but you still pretend like this after knowing it. Is it interesting?
Nie Heng thought for a while and asked a question that sounded a bit strange: "You are Sikong Hong's brother-in-law, why is your surname also Sikong?"
Sure enough, Sikong Qiang felt a little strange: "If my ancestors and his ancestors were cousins thousands of years ago, would it be strange for me to marry a woman from their family thousands of years later?"
Forehead……
Don’t you just want to say that you and your wife are not considered to be married to consanguineous relatives?
Why go around in so many circles?
"What are you here for? You don't want me, the West Guard Palace, to form an alliance with your Xuanjian Sect and deal with the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Concubine together, right?" Then, Sikong Qiang chose the most direct sentence: "Don't even think about it!
"
Hearing this, Nie Heng had a better impression of this old guy.
I guess in Sikong Qiang’s eyes, Tianxiashou is the one who truly protects the world!
Even he knows that most of the supreme beings guarding the world actually often commit murders and arson, and even massacre cities and destroy countries!
But after all, he still regards Tianxiashou as a force that protects the peace of the world, so he also intends to protect his homeland and chooses to be loyal to Tianxiashou!
Spreading his hands, Nie Heng could only say helplessly: "Okay! Then I won't try! But I don't want Guoer to die, so I can let her live!"
What?
It was just one sentence, and Nie Heng responded directly with just one sentence, causing Sikong Qiang's expression to change drastically.
He was shocked, then let go, and Qinghe fell into the muddy water!
Then, his hands suddenly pinched Nie Heng's shoulders: "Boy, are you telling the truth?"
Squeeze it so hard!
Looking at his eyes full of hope and feeling the trembling of his hands, Nie Heng couldn't bear to waste time and nodded directly: "I can do it!"
The next moment, Sikong Qiang raised his head and looked up at the sky, crying with joy: "Hahahaha..."
…
Soon after, perhaps because Sikong Qiang's loud laughter attracted people around him, many people gathered around him.
An old man stroked his beard and looked at Nie Heng and said, "I just find him more and more pleasing to my eye. He is really handsome and his future life will be formidable!"
Hearing this, Sikong Hong frowned and said, "Third brother, didn't you say that if the young master of Xuanjian Sect falls into your hands, you will just slap him to death?"
It turns out that this old man is Sikong Hong’s third brother and Guoer’s third uncle—Sikong Qi!
"Ah? Is there any?"
Sikong Qi didn't seem to want to admit his fault and said innocently: "No! But I remember my second brother said that Xuanjian Sect is definitely a scourge and cannot stay for long and must be eradicated as soon as possible!"
At this time, another old man was depressed again: "You heard wrong, I said that Xuanjian Sect has great potential, we must start with them early, no, we need to get in touch, don't you see, this is not what God wants.
?They are here, hahaha..."
Hearing this, Nie Heng had to take another look at the old man: Another bad old man, very bad, with really accurate eyes!
But at this moment, Nie Heng suddenly frowned and asked: "The thunder sword energy remains in your body, why haven't you gotten rid of it yet?"
He noticed that there was a sword energy in Sikong Qiang's body that was not too deadly but would kill Sikong Qiang sooner or later, and Nie Heng was familiar with this sword energy - a special swordsmanship transformed by the power of thunder.
He passed on this magical swordsmanship to one person!