"Qin Ming, long time no see." Cao Wujiang laughed, but his expression was cold. He will never forget the humiliation in the hot spring fairyland, and the scene of being beaten by Qin Ming. He was also severely reprimanded by his father for this incident and was locked up for two months. Seeing Qin Ming again today, the killing intent in my heart was ignited again.
Qin Ming looked at him for a while, and smiled faintly: "Young Master Wujiang, are you still alive?"
"Don't be arrogant! The person in front of you is from the imperial palace!" Cao Wujiang raised his head slightly.
Qin Ming glanced at him coldly for a while before clasping his fists and saluting to the church team, neither humble nor overbearing. "The Lord of Thunder Ancient City, Qin Ming, welcomes you all."
"Xiu Luozi, Qin Ming." A young man lifted his cloak, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, with a smile on his thin lips.
"It's a pleasure to meet you."
"I heard that you dedicated the most exciting battle at the Eight Sect Tea Party in the Northern Territory, and people in the imperial city are talking about you."
"It's too good to be true, the whole process of the Eight Sects Tea Party is wonderful."
"Are you in 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 watch the coast to investigate the underwater kingdom, passing by here, hoping to have a rest in your mansion, don't you mind?"
"It's an honor for Thunder Ancient City, please!" Qin Ming raised his hand.
"Excuse me." The temple team rode a group of lions with great horses 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 that the visitor is not kind." Jiang Bin reminded in a low voice.
"People who are optimistic about us, no one is allowed to act rashly 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 for construction. This is the city's top priority. Seeing such a team walk in suddenly, people were very surprised, and they stopped to the sides one after another, sized them up curiously, and talked in low voices.
The golden lions were proud and disdainful of these mortals. The disciples on their bodies looked at the dilapidated ancient city and chuckled disdainfully. The land of the Northern Territory is worthy of its name of wildness. From a distance, the ancient city is majestic and huge, but inside it looks like a simple village.
The temple disciple asked: "City Master Qin, your Thunder City is next to the Yunluo Forest, so you should have heard about what happened in the Watching Sea Area?"
Qin Ming accompanied them on a Linma: "I heard that, I went there to have a look. I just came back a few days ago."
"What do you gain? I heard that there are treasures everywhere."
"The scene was too chaotic at that time, and the mercenary spirit monsters were all red-eyed. I was lucky to get a few treasures, and they were snatched away in a blink of an eye."
"That's unfortunate. How much do you know about the undersea kingdom?"
Qin Ming dealt with it tactfully and carefully: "That's something that the eight sects and five kings need to investigate. As a little city lord, I'm not qualified to know."
"But why did I hear people say that the Qingyun Sect was investigating the Undersea Kingdom many years ago, and the matter is still related to your Qin family?" The young man glanced at Qin Ming lightly.
Cao Wujiang laughed 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 we don't want to be involved in dangerous things anymore."
"May I ask, what kind of opportunity did City Lord Qin get, to move from a servant to a famous Northern Territory?" The young man looked warm and smiling, but he was not polite in his words. You are just a servant who got a chance.
"It's a personal secret, so it's inconvenient to say more."
The young man refused to let him go: "I have heard for a long time that the top five of 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 Lord Qin for advice?"
As soon as this remark came out, the boys and girls in the team raised their heads one after another, looked at Qin Ming, and there was a gleam in their deep eyes.
They are all disciples of the temple, representing the strongest of the new generation of the entire dynasty. There are very few influential heirs who can arouse their interest, but the Eight Sects Tea Party in the Northern Territory is an exception.
Although the central region looks down on the four frontier regions, it has to admit that the northern region is the most chaotic and strongest among the four regions. The dynasty successively set up five palaces in the Northern Territory, but failed to suppress the strong rising momentum of the eight sects, and instead suffered repeated setbacks. Over the years, other regions have had the strongest forces and strongest overlords. One family dominates, or three or five families rule the roost. Only the Northern Region is divided by eight sects and five kings.
The rise of the Northern Territory has attracted the attention of many powerhouses in the Holy Church, and they have been paying close attention to it all year round.
The top five disciples born in the Eight Sects Tea Club are said to be able to represent the strongest strength of the new generation of the Eight Sects in the Northern Territory. 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 also afraid at times? Aren't you so strong that you don't even dare to have the courage to fight continuously?"
The disciples of the temple were a little disappointed, it didn't look like what was said in the rumors.
Qin Ming just smiled and shook his head, but didn't speak.
The young man said lukewarmly: "Could it be that City Lord Qin looks down on us?"
"I really don't dare, please forgive me." Qin Ming shook his head again and again.
"Where is Qin Ming, who is usually not afraid of anything? Are you really afraid, or do you disdain? They are all inner disciples of the holy hall, and they are qualified to be your opponents." Cao Wujiang refused to let Qin Ming go, he The purpose of attracting the disciples of the temple to Lei Ting Ancient City is to let the elites of the temple kill Qin Ming's prestige and severely defeat him.
"I'm really scared. I'm not afraid of you, but my city people."
"What do you mean? City Lord Qin can say it directly."
"You come from the Royal Sanctuary. This is just a small city in the Northern Territory. You are high-ranking disciples of the Sanctuary. 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 Seriously, if any of you are abolished, my small town can't hold your anger."
All the disciples in the holy hall laughed, and the three elders in front raised their eyes slightly.
The inner disciples who abolished the church? The tone is really not small! You can win one or two, we admit, but who can you lose? Are you mocking the church
A majestic disciple's voice was deafening: "Don't worry! We don't hurt civilians! But there is a condition, a new way of playing is popular in our imperial city now, any martial arts challenge in the form of sparring must be lowered. With the enthusiasm of both sides, the fight is even more exciting. City Lord Qin, dare you?"
"You are all disciples of the temple, what can you think of me, Qin Ming?"
"Your name! The name of Shura son bestowed on you by the Eight Sects. If you lose, you should publicly announce that you will get rid of the name of Shura son." The conditions proposed by disciple Xiong Zhuang were approved by other disciples of the temple. Just playing around, since they came to the Northern Territory, they represent the dynasty and the Holy Church. It is rare for them to come here, not only to investigate the underwater kingdom, but also hope to radiate the power of the holy church to the northern region. The most effective way is to defeat the "Tea Party Top Five" that the Eight Sects are proud of.
Taking the name of Qin Ming is equivalent to declaring the Northern Territory, your people, nothing more than that!
Qin Ming finally understood their purpose of coming here. He glanced at Cao Wujiang, Cao Wujiang raised his head and gave him a provocative look.
Since this is the case, there is nothing to back down. 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, life and death depend on your ability. Any contest in the imperial city that bets on chips will be judged fairly. Even if one party dies, the other party will not be able to pursue persecution. I will ask you now, dare to accept it. Shall we challenge?"
"Since you want to compete, of course I will accompany you."
"Qin Ming, you can think clearly, you represent the Eight Sects of the Northern Territory." Cao Wujiang reminded Qin Ming on purpose, feeling warm in his heart. Haha, if Qin Ming fails miserably, he will not only be abolished, but also lose face of Ba Zong. At that time, Qing Yun Zong will never spare him lightly, and Ba Zong will not protect him anymore. When Qin Ming becomes a bereaved dog, Cao Wujiang can easily get rid of him, without having to worry about Qingyun Sect and other sects.
Qin Ming said: "What are you betting on? Or... 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 was joking. Of course, our holy hall will take the chips in the martial arts competition. If you dare to bet on Shu Luozi's name, we can't lose our grade. Let's do it..."
While talking, they came to the city mansion. The people in the city mansion 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.
Yao'er stood outside the gate of the mansion, with a delicate and undulating body, looming in the almost translucent red silk dress, with graceful curves, she has an irresistible temperament and charm, with a peerless and enchanting posture.
Many temple disciples were stunned for a moment, showing astonished expressions. What a stunner!