Knowing that Long Baobao was arrested, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin were heartbroken, and Wuxia reconsidered Nanjiu and Chongbao, and they immediately went to the City Lord's Mansion.
"Amitabha, it really is a wave of ups and downs."
Nan Jiu's face was calm, and she didn't intend to interfere in this matter.
Hunyuanzong is considered the largest of the nine sects, and Nan Jiu has heard a little about the relationship between An Qiniang and Anyang.
Speaking of which, An Yang is actually not An Qiniang's biological nephew, he is the grandson of An Qiniang's nanny.
Although An Qiniang is the daughter of the head of the Hunyuan Sect, her mother came from a humble background. She was born after the head of the Hunyuan Sect got drunk and accidentally pampered an ugly foot-washing girl.
An Qiniang followed her mother's appearance, with a yellowish face, and head An didn't like it at first glance.
Since then, she and her mother have been neglected, and her mother died in Hunyuanzong's woodshed when she was just full term.
At that time, Anyang's mother had just given birth to a child, and seeing that An Qiniang was pitiful, she nursed her together.
After An Qiniang grew up, she was discovered to be a prodigy in martial arts, and only then did she regain the respect of head An, and finally betrothed to Elder Changluo.
Because of her own body, An Qiniang was unable to have children, so she adopted the grandson of her nanny who had been kind to her in nurturing her, and recognized her as her nephew, and raised her as her own son.
This time, when Anyang came to Sifang City, An Qiniang also had high hopes, who knew that Anyang would die here.
An Qiniang's temperament is also famous among the three sects and nine sects, and her cultivation level is higher than that of the elder Changluo.
Long Baobao and Ye Lingyue offended her, this time, I'm afraid it's more ominous.
Although Monk Nanjiu had some old friendship with Longhuai, but it was not good, because of the other party and Hunyuanzong An Qiniang and his wife had a bad relationship, not to mention, there was Yuemei from Yaochi Xianxie behind.
"Master, you really don't want to help them?"
Chongbao shook its tentacles.
"What's the matter? You've only known someone for a day or two, and you turned your arm out to help outsiders?" Monk Nanjiu said nonchalantly.
He grabbed a handful of fried peanuts on the desk and took a few bites.
"That's not it, Zongbao just thinks that that bad woman doesn't look so bad. Not to mention anything else, she looks a bit like my male god." Chongbao thought of the male god he fell in love with at first sight, Some are unhappy.
It really wants to return to the temple as soon as possible.
"You can't judge people by their appearance, but this little girl's wine making skills are really good." Monk Nanjiu glanced at the glass of wine that Ye Lingyue left on the table.
He and Ye Lingyue were halfway through the negotiation, so he shouldn't drink this wine.
But the drinks are really tempting.
Monk Nanjiu couldn't bear it, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
After taking this sip, Monk Nanjiu was taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at the glass of wine in his hand.
"How is it? Master, is this wine delicious? Chongbao wants to take a sip too." Chongbao moved the body of the worm, wanting to come up and take a sip.
Unexpectedly, at this time, something suddenly fell from above.
It was a drop of water, salty, it was tears.
The corners of Monk Nanjiu's eyes were still a little wet.
The master actually cried
Because of a glass of wine, the owner drank and cried
Chongbao was puzzled.
"It's really the best in the world. Let it go. A thousand cups of wine are rare when you meet a bosom friend. If there is something wrong with that little girl, I will not be able to drink such a good wine in this life as a monk. Just with this glass of wine, I can't drink it." This old bone that hasn't been moved for a long time should also be moved. Chongbao, let's go meet the old friends of Hunyuanzong."
After the monk Nanwu finished speaking, he laughed heartily, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he saw his bright yellow monk robe disappearing into the Sifang wine room suddenly like a cloud of clouds.
On the desk, there was only an empty wine glass left.
Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin went to the City Lord's Mansion.
To their disappointment, the Dongfang envoy who was in charge of reception told them that the city lord was in seclusion these few days and received them flawlessly.
"Dongfang envoy, but Long Baobao was taken away by Hunyuanzong's people. They are committing crimes in Sifang City. Does the City Lord's Mansion just leave it alone?" Ye Lingyue asked.
"Miss Heiyue, Sifang City is only responsible for holding the first training in the world. As for the personal grievances between your contestants, the City Lord's Mansion will not intervene. Even if there is something wrong, you can only wait for the city lord to leave the customs, and then hand it over to the city lord. Make up your mind." Ye Lingyue was very depressed by Dongfang Envoy's answer.
Sifang City Lord's retreat will not come out until the day of the world's number one forging.
But right now, Long Baobao is at stake.
"Emissary of the East, since you have made your words clear, let me put your ugly words first. This is a matter between me and Hunyuanzong. If there is really a mistake, please don't bother the City Lord's Mansion." Ye Lingyue said , turned and left coldly.
"Young man, it's not a bad idea. I really thought that if you won the third place in the competition, you can fight against a big faction like Hunyuanzong by yourself." Dongfang Envoy shook his head.
As soon as she turned around, she realized that there was someone standing behind her.
When he saw the person coming, Dongfang Envoy was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly bowed to salute.
"My lord Zitang."
The person who came came to the city lord's mansion for a long time, but he never saw the end of the purple hall.
Seeing Zitang's long body standing tall, the direction he was looking at seemed to be the direction Ye Lingyue left earlier.
"My lord Zitang, I'm sorry to disturb your Qingxiu. There was some conflict between the players who participated in the world's first forging and the people from Hunyuanzong."
After the Dongfang envoy finished explaining, he felt that it was unnecessary.
There have been many rumors about this young lord in the city lord's mansion these days.
It is said that his memory is very bad.
If you walk around in the city lord's mansion, you will get lost, and he doesn't like women, so he can only be served by male servants.
But according to the male attendant who served him, he had served the lord for several days, but the lord still couldn't remember his name.
Lord Zitang, it should just happen to pass by, how could he care about the conflict between the players and Hunyuanzong.
Not to mention, the other party probably has never even seen Zi Tang Zun's face.
Dongfang envoy was thinking, but Zitangsu suddenly stepped out, looking at the direction, it was really the direction Ye Lingyue left earlier, and it was also the place where Hunyuanzong stayed.
"My lord Zitang?"
Dongfang Envoy was shocked, and thought to himself, no way, His Majesty Zitang has hit something wrong, could it be that he really wants to...
Dongfang Envoy's astonishment didn't last long, Zitang Su suddenly turned around and walked back.
The Dongfang envoy was relieved now, it seems that she really thought too much.
How could Zitang Su in Lone Moon Sea meddle in other people's business
The Dongfang envoy didn't notice that at the moment Zitangsu took a step, there was a bright yellow shadow in the sky above Sifang City, flashed past, and galloped away towards the inn where Hunyuanzong was staying.