The flower girl prepared a sedan chair for Li Heng. There is a soft couch inside, covered with soft fur, and the soft sedan chair is covered with tulle, fluttering gently with the breeze, and the street outside is looming.
Li Heng leaned against Mo, closed his eyes slightly, Hua Wuyou sat opposite Nan Lingzi, staring at him intently, as if there was something to say.
Nan Lingzi simply closed his eyes, pretending not to see, the soft sedan chair was very stable, and the eighteen middle-aged men in the realm of immortals lifted their feet like flying.
There was no word all the way, about the time of a cup of tea, the soft sedan stopped, and the voice of the flower girl came in from outside, "Holy Son, we are here."
Li Heng stood up unhurriedly, picked up the tulle and looked out. In front of him was a courtyard surrounded by a high courtyard with ordinary gates.
"This is the City Lord's Mansion?"
Li Heng asked.
"Exactly, the city lord has not married yet, so this courtyard is a personal residence for the city lord."
Flower girl replied respectfully.
When I entered the yard, it was not too big. The small yard with two inputs and two outputs had two peach trees planted in the front yard, and there was a well in the back yard.
Li Heng returned to the front court and looked up at the four characters in front of the hall. The benevolent is invincible.
"Who wrote the words on this?"
Li Heng asked.
Huatong replied: "It was written by the city lord himself. At the age of thirteen, the old city lord passed away. The city lord was ill for three days. After he got better, he wrote this picture and hung it in the front hall."
Li Heng said: "The writing is good, Huacheng Master has something to go out for a few days, you go and notify the other officials in the city, all come to see me."
"This… "
"Ok?"
"Holy son, the city steward is in Zhongyi Hall, and he hasn't left for a moment."
"Just right, you don't have to run."
"Holy son, you don't know anything," Huatong said with difficulty: "The city manager can't come here."
"the reason."
"The rules laid down by the first city lord," the flower girl respectfully said: "If the saint son wants to see the city in charge, the villain will lead the way for the saint son."
"What if I want them to come here?"
"The Son of Forgiveness."
The flower girl plopped and knelt down, his head knocked on the ground, and his back straight.
Li Heng raised his eyebrows, and said, "You have this problem of kneeling at every turn. Did Hua Wuyou teach you?"
The flower girl replied in a low voice: "The villain convicts the sin, and the son forgives it."
"Well, now that you know it's wrong, go ahead and call all those stewards."
Li Hengshi sat down Shiran, his fingers propped his forehead, and looked at him calmly.
The flower girl knelt and didn't move, and didn't speak, just kneeling like that in a small city, motionless.
Li Heng slowly laughed and said, "Your master is a cartilage, and you are also a cartilaginous. This Qinghuacheng is probably a cartilage."
"Flower girl, I don't need to see those who are in charge. Don't regret it. You should be very clear about why Huawuyou issued a reward order."
The flower girl breathed fiercely, her pupils trembled violently, and something went wrong with the city lord.
how come
The city lord previously explained that this is the saint son of the Luoxia Holy Land, and they are of the same clan and origin, which will definitely help them to tide over the crisis.
He was originally full of expectations for this saint son, even after kneeling in the small city for a day, he had no complaints or regrets. After the city lord knew about it, he was very satisfied with what he did.
He thought that the city owner must also hope that he can impress the Son with sincerity, so he also has the same hope.
When he saw Li Heng, he was very happy. The city lord finally succeeded, and Qinghua City is saved. The city lord no longer has to sit in his room late at night, worrying about staying up all night.
But why
Why did Li Heng hurt the lord, and why did he criticize the lord for being a bonehead? !
He said that he knew that he knew that the city lord took over Qinghua City at the age of thirteen. In the past ten years, he can see the most clearly by standing by his side, how much he has experienced in the past ten years.
No one knows better than him how much suffering the city lord has endured. Those large sects stared at Qinghua City, and the strong in the city refused to accept the management of the city lord and wanted to be offside.
why
The saint son of Luoxia Holy Land is obviously the last hope of the city lord. Why is he unwilling to help the poor city lord and help them? !
The pain in Huatong's eyes slowly changed, and the deep hatred covered his clear pupils. He slowly raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is the city lord?"
"died."
Li Heng responded unhurriedly.
"Dead?" Huatong murmured and repeated, her fingers tightly clenched, "Then why are you still alive?"
His stern eyes shot at Li Heng like a knife, and his body bounced directly from the ground, rushing towards him swiftly.
Li Heng looked at him blankly, and a hand came in from the side, blocking the flower girl.
"Stab!"
The dagger in Flower Girl's hand pierced his clothes and made a harsh sound. The hand suddenly pressed down, and Flower Girl's body hit the ground fiercely.
The torn cuffs were separated to the two sides, revealing a white arm. Nan Lingzi sighed and said distressedly: "This is the new clothes that Senior Sister San just made for me. I just wore it today."
Li Heng propped his forehead, looked at the flower girl who fell on the ground, and said, "I misunderstood you. It's a hard bone, much better than your master."
"You are not allowed to insult the city lord!"
The flower girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and slowly stood up, her aura suddenly changed.
Nan Lingzi shook his head and said, "My child, you were deceived by your master. He has already surrendered."
"Liar!"
"If you don't believe me, just ask him yourself."
Nan Lingzi patted the shoulder of the person next to him, and that person's face started to wriggle slowly, and then turned into a useless appearance.
"City Lord!"
The flower girl immediately jumped up.
Hua Wuyou didn't look at him. He looked at Li Heng with a heavy gaze, and said, "It may be a little difficult for Shengzi to take over Qinghua City."
"Say."
Li Heng simply said.
"Holy Son, do you know who is in the city?"
"do not know."
"Lingxu Holy Land."
"Lingxu Holy Land?" Nan Lingzi looked at Li Heng unexpectedly, "How could Lingxu Holy Land come to Qinghua City?"
"Naturally to take over Qinghua City."
Hua Wuyou said.
"What conditions did you negotiate?"
Li Heng asked.
Hua Wuyou looked at Li Hengliang speechless for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Sage son thinks I will hand over Qinghua City casually? Lingxu Holy Land wants to suppress it with a strong force. This time there are three elders, all in immortality King Realm."
"You promise them that you will introduce me into the city," Li Heng said: "There are no eighth-grade monsters here. From the very beginning, the target was me."
"Since Shengzi has guessed it," Hua Wuyou asked in doubt, "Why enter the city?"
"Naturally, I want to convince you that you lose."
Li Heng said.
Hua Wuyou said: "Lingxu Holy Land, Chiyan Gate, Tianxu Palace, Jinyang Palace, Promise Hall."
"These sects have brought together more than 30 elders, all of them are in the realm of the fairy king."
"Holy Son thinks how many people can be killed?"