When Li Heng saw that face clearly, his eyes narrowed, he knew this person.
Not only did he know him, but he was also very familiar. It can be said that he has been with this person for the past ten days.
Li Heng cast his eyes down in thought, do you want to take action here
There were at least 30 entourages beside the carriage, but for Li Heng, these 30 people were negligible. What he really cared about was the guard at the gate of the city.
Nanjun City is one of the eight prefectures of Luzhou in Beiju. The city owner must be the Sixth Heaven Realm of the Immortal King to be competent.
There are three thousand guards in the city and one thousand guards from the lord, all of whom are above the Golden Celestial Sixth Heaven.
The guards of the city lord were selected among the guards, and their realm was in the Golden Heavenly Nine Heavens. Some people even reached the peak of the Nine Heavens, and they were about to break through to the realm of the fairy king.
The biggest difference between the city lord guard and the city guard is that the city lord guard wore a purple light armor, while the city guard wore black.
Today, the group of guards standing at the gate of the city is guarded by the city lord. Twenty guards wearing purple armor are neatly arranged on both sides of the city gate, staring at the children of the sect who signed up on the spot.
Li Heng knew that the guards were to maintain order on the scene. After all, there will be some small frictions when the children of various sects come here to sign up.
If he does something here, he will definitely attract everyone's attention, and it is indeed not suitable to be exposed now.
Forget it, I can't run anyway.
Thinking of this, Li Heng turned around and left, but when he turned and walked into the crowd, the man in the carriage murmured, "Is that you?"
When Li Heng returned to the carriage, Nan Lingzi had already arranged it, and the carriage entered Nanjun City from the east gate and went straight to the southern courtyard of the city.
None of them knew that on the wall of Nanjun City, a young man in a pale robe was watching the direction they were leaving, with a divine light flashing in his eyes.
The Intercontinental Grand Tournament has 16 registration locations in the South County City. The city owners of the South County City are divided into four registration locations in each major week.
Li Heng found the registration place in Zhanzhou, southern part, but was stopped for the first time.
"Sorry, you have no sect tokens, so you can't sign up."
Behind the wooden table, a black young man sat behind, holding a feather in his hand, and quickly writing on the wooden foil.
Li Heng calmly said, "What are the tokens you are referring to? Could it be that the children of the various sects are still imposters?"
"You're right," the boy didn't look up, he kept moving, and said quickly: "It is because someone is acting as an imposter, so you have to prove the identity of the children of each family. If you don't have a token, I can't help you here. Register."
"This token does not matter what it is?"
"As long as you can prove that you are a child of the sect."
"Well."
Li Heng stretched out his right hand, lying quietly on his palm with a short sword, which was given to him by the Holy Master.
"this is not OK."
The boy raised his eyes and quickly glanced at the dagger that Li Heng handed out, and said directly.
"you know me?"
Li Heng played with the dagger and looked at the boy calmly.
The movements in the boy's pen paused slightly, his expression changed slightly and he quickly returned to the original state, "I don't know."
"Oh, I thought I robbed your wife."
Li Heng snorted and said.
The boy looked up in amazement, "What did you say?"
"Am I wrong? If I hadn't robbed your wife, why would you deliberately make it difficult?"
"Rabble nonsense!" The young man stood up and stared at Li Heng with shame and annoyance, "Where do I come from, where did I see you?!"
"Then I have to ask you," Li Heng slapped the dagger on the table and said lightly: "This sword is engraved with the logo of the Falling Clouds Holy Land. Are you blind?"
"you… "
The boy was speechless for a while, and just not knowing how to refute, a young man came over and said, "What's the matter?"
"Brother, he's here to make trouble!"
Hearing the youth's voice, the boy shouted immediately.
The young man looked surprised at Li Heng, "This fellow Taoist, do you have any questions about the registration today?"