It is a pleasant thing to be able to do whatever you want and no longer have to hide your strength. It is just like a rich man no longer needs to hide his savings and can use his money however he wants. For anyone, this It's all a pleasure.
It was a sunny day today, flying in the sky at more than seven times the speed of sound, unbridledly experiencing the comfort and pleasure of flying, and showing off his abilities at will. In this state, Zhang Tie seemed to have a trace of irritability in his heart. They have all been blown away by the surging air currents in the sky.
From Jinwu City to Tielong Sect, it was a journey of thousands of miles. Zhang Tie left Jinwu City and reached the sky above Xuantian Peak in less than an hour.
Almost a week has passed, and the influence of the black posts sent by the three major sects has gradually appeared in the Iron Dragon Sect. Although there has not been any trouble within the Iron Dragon Sect, the number of people who used to line up outside the Iron Dragon Sect's mountain gate The kilometer-long team of people who wanted to become disciples of the Iron Dragon Sect was now much shorter.
A flying boat was hovering over Xuantian Peak. Just judging from the style and style of the flying boat, Zhang Tie could tell at a glance that it was a flying boat from Xuanyuan Hill—His Royal Highness did not seem to be worried about others knowing that he had sent someone here. When it comes to Iron Dragon Sect, perhaps, His Highness the Crown Prince did this deliberately to show to some people, to show that His Highness the Crown Prince is still on his side at least at this moment.
But at this time, no matter whether His Highness the Crown Prince's move was out of sincerity or scheming, Zhang Tie felt a little better in his heart - this was better than falling into trouble and making a mistake. With His Highness the Crown Prince's character, he could do this step. It's not easy anymore.
After returning to the Iron Dragon Sect and saying hello to the elders in the sect, Zhang Tie solemnly received the visit of His Royal Highness on behalf of the Crown Prince at this juncture in an attic with beautiful scenery on the Xuantian Peak of the Iron Dragon Sect. people.
Zhang Tie thought that the person who came was the Crown Prince's chamberlain or a master, but what surprised Zhang Tie was that the person who came on behalf of the Crown Prince was a man with three strands of drifting long beard, holding a jade bone feather fan in his hand, and an elegant demeanor. A handsome scribe.
Zhang Tie just glanced at that person, and he could see all the strength of that person. The scribe's whole body's bright spots only ignited 34 bright spots on the temple and spine. He was just at the ninth level. This strength is really "insignificant" It was beyond Zhang Tie's expectation.
Although his strength is low, that person has a graceful bearing. If someone else is holding a fan in Youzhou at this time, it must look a bit awkward, but the white feather fan in this person's hand makes people feel comfortable. The feeling is extremely coordinated and not abrupt at all, just like those old-school gentlemen in the Western continent who always bring an umbrella when they go out, no matter whether they need it or not.
The man bowed to Zhang Tie, then sat on the guest's seat. The maid brought tea, then closed the door and left. There were only two people left in the attic.
"I wonder what I call you sir?" Zhang Tie asked with a smile.
The person who can represent the Crown Prince must not be an ordinary person. Even if he is an ordinary person, Zhang Tie will not look down upon him, so he still treats him with courtesy and politeness, without even a hint of arrogance on his face.
"My surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Qingming!" Mr. Fang said simply and neatly, and Zhang Tie had a good impression of him as soon as he opened his mouth.
"It turns out to be Mr. Fang, sorry!" Zhang Tie said, cupping his fists.
"I don't dare. I am just doing my best for His Highness the Crown Prince in his tent!" Mr. Fang said in return.
While saying these words, Mr. Fang kept observing Zhang Tie with his slender eyes. Seeing that Zhang Tie was still calm and calm at this time, without any panic, Mr. Fang felt sorry for Zhang Tie in his heart. His evaluation was once again a bit higher. In the entire Taixia, there were only a handful of people like Zhang Tie who could still remain calm after receiving blackmails from the three major sects.
At the age of Qianji Zhenjun, His Highness the Prince definitely does not have the composure, strength and fame of Qianji Zhenjun. This Qianji Zhenjun is really...
As soon as this idea appeared in Fang Qingming's mind, Fang Qingming was slightly shocked, and then forced this somewhat rebellious idea out of his mind.
"I wonder what your Highness the Prince has to teach me when he sends you to the Tielong Sect this time?" Zhang Tie didn't hesitate to ask, but asked straight to the point.
"Your Highness has always been very concerned about Zhenjun. That day at Xuanyuan Hill, Zhenjun's body had not recovered due to the influence of the Thunder of Nirvana. This time I came to Youzhou to ask on behalf of Your Highness. I don't know what Zhenjun's body is at this moment. Have you recovered?" Mr. Fang shook the feather fan in his hand, seemingly ordinary, but he asked with profound meaning.
How could Zhang Tie not understand the meaning of those words? It’s just that at this time, Zhang Tie had already made up his mind, and naturally he didn’t want to hide anything anymore. “Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. By chance, I My body has already recovered..."
Fang Qingming sighed, and then looked at Zhang Tie with burning eyes, "Zhenjun's injuries were sustained during the holy war for Taixia and the people of the world. It can be said that the hard work is great and no one can erase it. If Zhenjun's body Before he recovered, the three major sects sent sect blackmails to the True Lord. This is extremely rude and chills the hearts of the righteous people in the world. Your Highness the Crown Prince will never allow such a perverse thing to happen!"
This is an obvious hint. As long as Zhang Tie says that his injury has not healed, or pretends that his injury has not healed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is far away in Xuanyuan Hill will use his power and connections to stop Bairi. Later competition. Relatively speaking, this is an excuse to save Zhang Tie's face to a certain extent and to reject the sect's blackmail. If Taiyi Xuanmen and the others did not want to be criticized by thousands of people in Taixia and become infamous, they would not be able to force Zhang Tie to take action while Zhang Tie was still injured.
"You can't escape what is coming. If my injury is really not healed at this moment, I can naturally ignore the sect's black post, but I have indeed recovered now, and I have shown it in the Iron Dragon Cave. I want to At this time, the three major sects will be unwilling to let the three major sects shrink their hands for this reason. If the three major sects want to let a Chinese medical master come to verify and check my body, how can this lie be deceived? Extraordinary, if I refuse to give in, wouldn't it be obvious to everyone in the world that I am lying, my Iron Dragon Sect will definitely become a laughing stock, and the reputation and dignity of my Golden Crow Hall will definitely be wiped out!" Zhang Tie said firmly! Shaked his head.
Zhang Tie has never valued honor and reputation too much, but this does not mean that Zhang Tie is willing to waste them...
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