"My name is Lan Zhi." Smiling slightly, with bright teeth, the woman's hand gently stroked the jade flute at her waist, and said softly.

"My name is Qin Ming." Qin Ming's eyes lit up, and he sighed in his heart, what a lady.

At this moment, several auras of Martial Lords appeared above the city. They seemed to have sensed the auras of Qin and Ming, and after a slight pause, they flew towards this side.

"Qin Ming." The ancestor of the Yang Family saw Qin Ming and hurried in, followed by several other Martial Venerables.

Wu Zun Xia Kun first glanced at Qin Ming, nodded slightly, suddenly felt a faint fragrance of lotus in the air, looked towards the source of the fragrance, and there was a woman in a white skirt sitting there, the moment he saw the woman in the white skirt, his heart suddenly jumped cold.

Such a beautiful person, like a blooming blood lotus, and like a snow lotus on an iceberg, people couldn't bear to look directly at it, couldn't bear to profane, for a moment, he couldn't help but look a little crazy.

As the Martial Lord of the Great Xia Dynasty, I have never seen any woman, but any woman in the Great Xia Dynasty, compared with this white skirt woman, is like the weeds on the roadside and the delicate flowers, not worth mentioning.

Swallowing his saliva, he calmly suppressed the heat in his heart, tried to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, turned his head as usual, and asked Qin Ming.

"Who is this?"

"Her name is Lan Zhi, and she is our comrade-in-arms now." Qin Ming introduced with a slight smile.

Lan Zhi stood up and bowed slightly to everyone, showing her noble and elegant temperament.

The Martial Masters were all very enthusiastic. Although they didn't know where Qin Ming hired his helper, since Qin Ming said they were comrades-in-arms, of course they were full of enthusiasm.

At this critical moment, it is always good to have more combat power.

In the teahouse, I knew there were two strong men sitting here, so I didn't dare to make loud noises, but now I saw several warriors descending from the sky, and I didn't even dare to fart, for fear of disturbing the strong men.

Suddenly, a martial artist seemed to recognize Xia Kun, sitting there trembling with excitement.

"Xia Wuzun, that's Xia Wuzun. Since the others are Xia Wuzun's friends, it's very likely that they are also Wuzun." Although the warrior's voice was low, the teahouse was originally quiet, and was immediately surrounded by everyone. Warrior heard.

Immediately, the eyes of all warriors were hot, and they secretly glanced here from time to time.

When Xia Kun saw this situation, his face was a little smug, but Qin Ming and the others were all Wu Zun, it was just that these people didn't know each other. In an instant, he felt that his status as Wu Zun was not superior to Qin Ming and the others, and it could not arouse beautiful women to look at him differently.

"Let's go! Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion." He sighed slightly in his heart, and said, all Martial Venerables don't like being looked at like monkeys, so everyone left the teahouse and went to the City Lord's Mansion.

In the city lord's mansion, the city lord saw several Wu Zun arriving, so he quickly gave up his city lord's mansion and moved to live next to him.

Sitting in the meeting hall in the City Lord's Mansion, they began to discuss.

"I see that there are many strange buildings outside the imperial city. What are these buildings used for?" Qin Ming asked curiously.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Xia Kun explained with a smile, "The Imperial City was established to defend against the Qian Dynasty. These peculiar buildings are the foundation of the formation. As long as they are opened, the Imperial City will be as solid as gold, and the enemy will never want to attack."

Qin Ming nodded, and then asked in confusion, "How do we fight this battle? Just defend the city?"

"Hey!" Xia Kun sighed, and said, "Actually, we don't know how to win this battle, so we can only do this first, and see if there will be a turnaround after a while.

Now we have one more Martial Master, as long as we rescue the three Martial Masters from the Jun Dynasty, we may not have no chance of winning. "

Except for Lan Zhi who sat there quietly, the other Martial Venerables all sighed, they all knew that this battle must be very difficult and the future was uncertain.

In the two continents, it is often the high-end force that decides the outcome in the end. If Wu Zun wins, whichever side wins.

"You don't need to be so depressed. I don't think this war is so difficult." Qin Ming was not too nervous, and comforted him with a smile.

The several Martial Lords were all people who had gone through a lot of wind and waves, and quickly adjusted their emotions and began to discuss countermeasures.

"The most important thing now is to get the information of Wu Zun of the Qian Dynasty. Only based on their information can we formulate a rescue plan." Xia Kun knocked on the table, glanced at Lan Zhi indifferently, and said.