"Qin Ming, long time no see." Cao Wujiang laughed, but his smile was cold. He will never forget the humiliation in the hot spring wonderland and the scene of being beaten by Qin Ming. He was severely reprimanded by his father for this incident and was imprisoned for two months. When I saw Qin Ming again today, the murderous intention in my heart was ignited again.
Qin Ming looked at him for a while and smiled lightly: "Master Wujiang, are you still alive?"
"Don't be arrogant! The person in front of you is from the Imperial City Cathedral!" Cao Wujiang raised his head slightly.
Qin Ming glanced at him coldly for a while, then clasped his fists and saluted to the church team, neither humble nor overbearing. "The Lord of Thunder Ancient City, Qin Ming, sincerely welcomes you all."
"Master Shura, Qin Ming." A young man lifted his cloak, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and a smile on his thin lips.
"Nice to meet you."
"I heard that you gave the most exciting battle at the Eight Sects Tea Party in the Northern Territory. People in the imperial city are talking about you."
“It’s overly praised. The whole Bazong Tea Party was wonderful.”
"Are you in the Xuanwu realm now?" The disciples of the temple could tell Qin Ming's aura.
Qin Ming nodded without explaining too much.
"We are going to the Watch Coast to investigate the underwater kingdom. We passed by here and hope to have a rest at your residence. Do you mind?"
"It's an honor for Thunder Ancient City, please!" Qin Ming raised his hand.
"Sorry to bother you." The cathedral team rode the lions of the sacred horse across the suspension bridge and entered the ancient city.
Cao Wujiang gave Qin Ming a meaningful sneer and walked past him with his head raised.
"Master, I have a bad feeling. The person here is not good." Jiang Bin reminded in a low voice.
"Those who are optimistic about us are not allowed to move without my instructions." Qin Ming followed the team into the ancient city.
The streets are very lively in the early morning. People have just had breakfast and are carrying tools to various parts of the city to carry out construction. This is the city's top priority. People were surprised when they suddenly saw such a team walking in. They stopped on both sides one after another, looking at them curiously and talking in low voices.
The golden lions were arrogant and looked down upon these mortals. The temple disciples in them looked at the dilapidated ancient city and chuckled disdainfully. The Northern Territory is worthy of its reputation as a wilderness. From a distance, the ancient city looks majestic and huge, but inside it looks like a simple village.
The disciples of the temple asked: "City Master Qin, your Thunder Ancient City is close to Yunluo Forest. You should have heard about what happened in the Watching Sea Area?"
Qin Ming rode a Lin horse to accompany them: "I heard about it, and I went there to have a look. I just came back a few days ago."
"What's the harvest? I heard there are treasures everywhere."
"The scene was so chaotic that the mercenary spirits and monsters were all furious. I was lucky enough to get a few treasures, but they were snatched away again in the blink of an eye."
"That's so unfortunate. What do you know about the Undersea Kingdom?"
Qin Ming dealt with it tactfully and carefully: "That is something that the Eight Sects and Five Kings need to investigate. I, a small city lord, am not qualified to understand."
"But why did I hear people say that Qingyun Sect was investigating the underwater kingdom many years ago, and the matter is still involved with your Qin family?" The young man glanced at Qin Ming lightly.
Cao Wujiang smiled beside him and gave Qin Ming a provocative look.
Qin Ming was unmoved and replied calmly: "That happened many years ago. My parents died and the whole city suffered. We finally redeemed our lives and don't want to be involved in dangerous things anymore."
"I would like to ask, what kind of opportunity did City Lord Qin have to go from being a servant to becoming famous in the Northern Territory?" The young man looked smiling warmly, but his words were rude. You are just a servant who got an opportunity.
"It's a personal secret, I can't say more."
The young man refused to let him go: "I have heard for a long time that the top five in the Eight Sects Tea Party represent the strongest talents of the new generation in the Northern Territory. I wonder if we are interested in asking City Master Qin for some advice?"
As soon as these words came out, the boys and girls in the team raised their heads one after another and looked at Qin Ming, with a gleam in their deep eyes.
They are all disciples of the Temple, and they represent the strongest of the entire new generation of the dynasty. There are few descendants of forces that can arouse their interest, but the Eight Sects Tea Party in the Northern Territory is an exception.
Although the Central Territory looks down on the four border regions, it has to admit that the Northern Territory is the most chaotic and strongest among the four territories. The dynasty successively established five royal palaces in the northern region, but they failed to suppress the strong rise of the eight sects, and instead suffered repeated setbacks. Over the years, other regions have had the strongest forces and overlords. One family dominates, or three or five families rule the roost. Only the Northern Region has eight sects and five kings.
The rise of the Northern Territory has attracted the attention of many powerful people in the Holy Church, and they have been paying close attention to it all year round.
The top five disciples born at the Eight Sects Tea Party are said to represent the strongest strength of the new generation of the Eight Sects in the Northern Territory, and they are very interested in challenging and learning.
"Don't dare." Qin Ming smiled and shook his head.
Cao Wujiang sneered: "You, Qin Ming, are sometimes afraid? Aren't you very strong? You don't even have the courage to fight continuously?"
The disciples of the temple were a little disappointed, it was not like the rumors.
Qin Ming just smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
The young man said tepidly: "Could it be that City Lord Qin looks down on us?"
"I really don't dare, please spare me." Qin Ming shook his head repeatedly.
"Where is Qin Ming, who is usually not afraid of anything? Are you really afraid, or are you disdainful? They are all inner disciples of the Holy Church and are qualified to be your opponents." Cao Wujiang refused to let Qin Ming go. The purpose of attracting the disciples of the Holy Temple to Thunder Ancient City was to let the elites of the Holy Temple kill Qin Ming's majesty and severely defeat him.
"I'm really scared. I'm not afraid of you, I'm worried about my citizens."
"What do you mean? City Lord Qin can say it directly."
"You are from the Royal Holy Church. This is just a small city in the Northern Territory. You are the disciples of the Holy Church, and I am just a small city lord. I am worried... If I hurt you, you can bear it, but if I hurt you too much, you can bear it. Seriously, if I destroy any of you, my little town won’t be able to withstand your anger.”
All the disciples in the temple laughed, and the three old men in front also raised their eyes slightly.
Destroy the inner disciples of the temple? What a mouthful! You can win one or two, we admit it, but who can be defeated? Are you mocking the Temple
A majestic disciple's voice was deafening: "Don't worry! We will not harm civilians! But there is a condition. There is a new method of play popular in our imperial city. Any martial arts challenge in the form of a sparring session must lower the stakes. This will be more exciting. The enthusiasm of both sides will be aroused, and the fight will be even more exciting. City Lord Qin, do you dare?"
"You are all disciples of the Holy Temple. What do you think of me, Qin Ming?"
"Your name! The name of Shurazi given to you by the Eight Sects. If you lose, publicly declare that you will get rid of the name of Shurazi." The conditions proposed by Xiongzhuang disciples were recognized by other temple disciples. They are not here. Just for fun, since they came to the Northern Territory, they represent the dynasty and the church. They are here for a rare trip, not only to investigate the underwater kingdom, but also to radiate the power of the Holy Church to the Northern Territory. The most effective way is to defeat the "Tea Party Five" that the Eight Sects are proud of.
Taking the title of Qin Ming is tantamount to declaring that your people in the Northern Territory are nothing more than that!
Qin Ming finally understood their purpose of coming here. He glanced at Cao Wujiang, who raised his head and gave him a provocative look.
In this case, there is nothing to retreat from. Qin Ming deliberately hesitated again: "I hit hard, and I will lose control when I fight. I am really afraid of hurting you."
"Haha, don't worry, even if you kill me, no one will do anything to you!" The majestic young man laughed loudly.
"really?"
"You don't have to worry. Victory, defeat, life and death all depend on your ability. Any martial arts contest in the imperial city that stakes chips will be judged fairly. Even if one party dies, the other party cannot pursue persecution. I ask you now, do you dare to accept it? Do we challenge?”
"Since you want to learn from each other, of course I will accompany you."
"Qin Ming, please think clearly, you represent the eight sects of the Northern Territory." Cao Wujiang deliberately reminded Qin Ming, and his heart became warm. Haha, if Qin Ming loses miserably, he will not only be abolished, but also lose the face of the Eight Sects. The Qingyun Sect will never let him off lightly, and the Eight Sects will no longer protect him. Once Qin Ming becomes a bereaved dog, Cao Wujiang can easily get rid of him and no longer have to worry about Qingyun Sect and other sects.
Qin Ming said: "What are you escaping? How about... Cao Wujiang's head?"
Cao Wujiang's smile froze and he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Presumptuous!" the two guards following Cao Wujiang scolded.
"City Lord Qin is joking. Of course, the bargaining chip in our holy church's competition comes from our holy church. If you dare to bet on Shurazi's name, we can't lose our rank. Let's do this..."
While they were talking, they arrived at the city. People in the city had already received the news, and the guards had lined up to greet them. The Qin family was arranged to hide in the deep courtyard of the mansion for the time being.
Yao'er stood outside the door of the mansion, with her exquisite and undulating figure looming in the almost translucent red silk dress, and her graceful curves. She had an irresistible temperament and charm, and her peerless enchanting posture was full of charm.
Many disciples of the temple were stunned for a moment, showing expressions of astonishment. What a stunner! Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.