Chapter 80

Summer is coming, and the weather is getting hotter and drier.

Outside Haizhu City, people come and go on the broad post road, and more and more people come to purchase the excellent pearls. Not only that, because of the battle of killing demons in Yunguan mountain, there are not a few swordsmen going here.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Then, a large group of elite armored men, four or five hundred in exquisite armour, came out of the city along the broad street, driving high and powerful horses.

At the front of the team was a burly man in exquisite armor, with a gloomy look.

Around him, a fellow who looks as big as he looks from the beginning of the year does not wear armor. Instead, he is dressed in exquisite clothes. He drives his horse skillfully. Obviously, he is not very human.

They walked side by side. Behind them was the fierce and elite rider. They were in good order. The pedestrians on the post road fled one after another. Most of them looked surprised at the scene.

In ordinary times, the city's army a rarely move like this, even if there is a need to garrison, they mostly choose in the middle of the night, so as not to cause unnecessary panic. Now, in broad daylight, there are so many Jiashi swaggering away from the city, which is rare. What's more, in front of us, these Jiashi are obviously unusual. Their equipment and momentum are not what ordinary troops can see.

"General Zhang, is it all right to lead the troops out of the city so swaggeringly?" The middle-aged man in splendid clothes turned his head and looked at the arrival of the gloomy look, full of doubts.

The burly general, who was the leader, said darkly, "it's not right to lead the soldiers out of the city in broad daylight. I'm not sure that the counsellors in Qingzhou will sue me. But my Zhang family has never been afraid of anyone on the battlefield, and the court is even more lazy to pay attention to those civil servants who only know how to chew their tongues. It's just that. Now even te Niang's Jianghu sects want to bully my Zhang Jia. If I don't care, how will my Zhang Jia stand in the future? If my ancestors knew about it, they would scold me. "

The middle-aged man in the Royal costume had no choice but to smile bitterly and think deeply.

I'm afraid no one but Zhang Jia dares to be so domineering. Zhang Jia was born as a military general for generations, and he had a deep foundation in the military department of the Dashuo Dynasty. The military power of Qingzhou was in Zhang Jia's hands. Some people even said with a smile that Zhang Jia was the well deserved local emperor of Qingzhou.

Now this burly general is one of the pillars of Zhang's middle-aged general, Qingzhou valiant general Zhang Quan!

Seeing that the middle-aged man in splendid clothes was silent, Zhang Quan seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he squeezed out a smile and said, "boss Wang, your son has given you a lot of trouble, too? Are you upset? "

Since the middle-aged man, who was called boss Wang, was able to stand side by side with general Qingzhou, his status was naturally good. In fact, this man is Wang Lincheng, the richest man in Haidi city.

But Wang Lin Cheng shook his head helplessly and said, "trouble is trouble, but Wang Lin Cheng has such a son under his knee. No matter how much trouble it is, I have to wipe my ass, don't I?"

Zhang Quan, who was born in the military, couldn't help laughing and nodded: "that's the truth. So, today I want to see who dares to bully people on the boundary of Qingzhou! "

Wang Lin Cheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "General Zhang, why did Fenglou suddenly send the news to us that day? In my impression, we have nothing to do with Tianfeng building, but we are so kind this time. Is there any cheating? "

Zhang Quan shook his head and said: "it shouldn't be because of your and my background, unless he doesn't want to continue to open tianfenglou in Haizhu city. Otherwise, tianfenglou would like to have a good relationship with you and me. I'd like to see you in the future. "

Wang Lincheng nodded and agreed.

After leaving the city, the army speeded up and headed north.

Haizhu City West, Tianfeng building.

Located in the elegant room of the back building, the two people sit opposite each other, and the atmosphere is tense.

"Mr. Zhou, we have also been ordered to kill Sun Yat Sen this time. Now that Sun Yat Sen has not died, why did Lord Zhou secretly stop him? "

The speaker was slender, dressed in a black robe, with a white face, a sharp voice and a gloomy face. If Su Chunsheng were present, he would be surprised. Because this person is Xie Yingling, the devil who escaped from the main hall of demon sect in Yunguan mountain!

And the person sitting opposite is the person behind the scenes of Fenglou, from Zhou Xuan, the elder of Xiaoyao sect.

Zhou Xuan's face was also not good-looking. After hearing this, he sneered and said, "which eye did you see me secretly blocking? Sun Yat Sen, a demon, can't be killed. Aren't you too incompetent? "

As soon as he said this, Xie Yingling couldn't help getting angry and said: "Sun Yat Sen naturally didn't live long ago. He had already destroyed his body by infusing Qi with strong poison. His channels and orifices were gone, and it was hard to return to heaven. It didn't need to be taught by master Zhou. But why didn't Mr. Zhou want to kill the guy who broke into the Qingshi hall to stop him? They even asked tianfenglou to inform their family to block fengxueshan's move? "

"Mr. Zhou, I'm going to blame you. If you blame me, I'm afraid you'll lose your head."

Xie Yingling's face was gloomy and seemed to disdain him.

But Zhou Xuan's momentum was not weak at all. He sneered: "it's really my inspiration, so what? I can't keep my head. It's not your turn to worry about it. Just take care of yourself. "

Xie Yingling got up in a rage and said, "in this way, Mr. Zhou doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin. Then we'll report it truthfully. I'll see you then."

Zhou Xuan squint way: "at will."

Xie Yingling snorted and turned to leave.

Before going out, Zhou Xuan suddenly thought of something and said lazily, "by the way, the young man who entered the Yunguan Mountain Grottoes is Su Chunsheng. Well, that's the one from jiuxiao sword sect. "

Xie Yingling just stepped out of the room, stopped abruptly, turned his head in horror, and said in shock: "about three years?"

Zhou Xuan nodded, his eyes full of irony and disdain.

South of Yunguan mountain.

The carriage went slowly towards Haizhu city.

The two carriages are intact. Su Chunsheng and Xin Zimo sit on the rear carriage in silence, surrounded by Sun Yat Sen, the unconscious old man.

Zhong Ling, the villain of the mountain, curled up in the corner, looking sad.

In the first carriage, fat man and Wang Changsheng sat outside the carriage and drove forward, while Li Xiu and Wu Lingshan were driven into the carriage.

"Master, are we going to the seaside?" Wang Changsheng sighed.

The fat man nodded, driving the carriage forward, and whispered: "it's to satisfy old man sun's last wish."

Wang Changsheng sighed and murmured: "well, the devil has been reduced to this kind of duty. Alas..."

The fat man was silent and sad.

The carriage moved slowly.

On the other side, a burst of dust rose, followed by a group of horse drivers appeared in the line of sight, straight to the direction of the carriage.

Fat man and Wang Changsheng look up and change their looks.

It's a narrow road!