Half an hour later.
In a luxurious study room at the headquarters of the Eighteen Qilian Cities in Tianyao City.
A majestic figure is writing.
In front of him, on each piece of paper, there was a single word: “静”.
It can be seen that he has been writing this word.
“Here it comes!”
As a figure entered the door, he spoke lightly.
His voice was not deep, but it was loud.
"Yan Xun was detained by Yan Xiong. Yan Xiong asked Cang Wu to bring back a letter, specifically saying that if you want Yan Xun to live, you must go and talk to him in person."
The person who walked in was Lu Renjia, although the person in front of him was his city lord and his benefactor.
However, he did not seem overly respectful. Instead, he was very casual, as if he was talking to a friend.
"So, what I asked him to do failed?"
The figure, Qi Liancheng, the current top master in Mobei, gently put down his pen, looking thoughtful.
"It seems that I underestimated Tianxiahui. It was my mistake!"
Although his words were remorseful, his tone was not, as if he was just stating a fact.
“It is rumored that Yan Xiong and Guan Yutian are both reincarnations of celestial beings.
Although this rumor is a bit mythical, the person is indeed not a simple person.
Speaking of talent, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can compare with him.
There is no reason why the Tianji Pavilion listed him as one of the thirty-six Tianjiao."
Although he and Yan Xiong belong to the same camp, Lu Renjia still admires him very much.
"Do you think I should go?"
Qi Liancheng neatly arranged the papers scattered on the table one by one and asked calmly.
“It depends on whether you still want Yan Xun’s life.
If Yanxun is not worth your price, then naturally you don’t have to go.”
Lu Renjia sat directly on a chair next to him and reached out to start fiddling with a red parrot next to him.
"Go or not, go or not..."
As he fiddled with the parrot, the parrot's sharp voice continued to be heard.
"Of course, I can't let Yan Xun die like this. He is my disciple and represents me and the Eighteen Cities of Qilian.
If we just ignore him, how can we convince others in the future?"
Qi Liancheng said without hesitation.
"Then of course we have to go. According to our understanding, Yan Xiong is young but ruthless. If we don't go, he might really kill us!"
As Lu Renjia spoke, he picked up a parrot feather and pulled it out!
"You bastard, it hurts... it hurts..."
The parrot had its feathers plucked out and kept flapping its wings and cursing.
Bang!
"What's hurting you? Did you eat the wrong food again? You're growing all kinds of hair."
Lu Renjia slapped the parrot, and it fell to the ground, then stood up shakily.
"Za Mao, you...Za Mao!"
"Hey, you dare to scold me!"
Lu Renjia's face turned dark and he was about to continue teaching it a lesson.
"You son of a bitch, you mixed-hair, you hairless bastard, try to touch me again..."
The parrot flew to the roof beam with a hissing sound, cursing non-stop.
"Dead parrot, you..."
Lu Renjia rolled up his sleeves, his face looking extremely dark.
"alright!"
As Qi Liancheng frowned and spoke softly, the man and the parrot stopped immediately.
"Then get ready! I'm going to meet this new noble from Mobei!"
Qi Liancheng finally put away the calligraphy he had written and sat down.
"Do you want me to go instead of you
Although it asks you to go, it should be fine for me to go."
Lu Renjia glanced at the parrot on the beam and spoke.
"No, since he wants me to go, I will naturally do as he wishes. It just so happens that I also want to test his strength and see what kind of confidence he has that makes him dare to meet me."
Qi Liancheng's eyes became fierce and he spoke.
"Okay!" Lu Renjia nodded, then looked up at the parrot again.
"Lord, if you are going out, it will be inconvenient to take the broken parrot with you. Why don't you give it to me?"
"No, no, no... the bastard wants to eat me, the bastard wants to eat me..."
Hearing this, Lu Renjia's face darkened again. He discovered that the stray hairs in the parrot's mouth seemed to be what he said today. Now, the parrot has learned it and used it to scold him.
"No, Meng'er is back, I will leave it to Meng'er to take care of."
Qi Liancheng glanced at the parrot and spoke.
"Sister Tianxian, Sister Tianxian, I want to follow Sister Tianxian."
The parrot seemed to understand what was said and started flapping its wings and screaming.
"Don't bark, or I'll pluck out your hair and eat it."
Lu Renjia stared at the parrot with his eyes wide open.
"Haha, you have no hair, but I have a lot of hair! Haha..."
Hearing his words, the parrot chirped even more happily.
Moreover, its words made Lu Renjia very embarrassed.
Qi Liancheng frowned, "Get out! You don't want to learn anything good, but you are only learning this nonsense!"
"Haha..."
After being scolded by Qi Liancheng, the parrot flew away directly, shouting:
"I'm angry, I'm angry!"
"Ahem! City Lord, since you have made up your mind, I will go back first!"
Lu Renjia was extremely embarrassed because it seemed that the parrot had learned all those swear words from him.
"Well, have someone prepare, I'll leave for the border town tomorrow!
It just so happens that the Tomb Clan recently discovered something in the Endless Sea of Sand, and I have something to discuss with them."
Qi Liancheng nodded.
…
Far in the southern region.
In a misty valley.
The valley is filled with murderous guards.
In a corner of the valley, a building similar to a prison cell had collapsed, and a large number of guards were escorting the prisoners who had escaped from it back.
"This is really outrageous. This Liang Xian is so bold that he doesn't even take me, Wu Xuan Gu, seriously."
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with slanted eyes.
There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was holding a pair of large scissors in his hand. As he spoke, he glanced around with ferocity in his eyes.
"It is said that Liang Xian came from Mobei. He is a master of martial arts, especially his sword, which is indestructible. My Yuxia sword was cut directly. It can be seen that this sword is not a magic weapon, but it is definitely a sharp weapon."
An elegant middle-aged man wearing a jade crown looked at the broken sword in his hand with hatred.
"By the way, Brother Duan, you are from Mobei, do you know where Liang Xian came from?"
The elegant middle-aged man looked at the other side where a young man was holding a sword and remained silent.
The young man raised his head, revealing a handsome face.
If there were anyone from the Tianxiahui here, they would definitely be able to recognize that this person is none other than the former Fifteen of the Tianxiahui, now Duan Lang.
However, if he is an acquaintance, he will definitely be very grateful to Duan Lang.
Although Duan Lang used to be very ruthless, he was nothing like he is now, exuding a cold and deathly aura.
That was the murderous aura that lingered around him after killing too many people.
Compared with before, Duan Lang has now transformed from a young boy into a devil-like person.
"Of course I know that Liang Xian was one of the twelve bandits in Mobei Border Town. After the twelve bandits were defeated, the Black Sand Village led by him dominated the border town for a long time."
Duan Lang spoke.
"The Twelve Bandits of Border Town? Haha! Brother Duan, don't mention them. Compared with us, the Twelve Bandits are nothing. They are just a group of eighth-rank guys playing house. If they were in the Southern Region, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble at all."
When a big man who was walking towards this side heard Duan Lang mention the Twelve Bandits, he suddenly laughed.
His words were full of contempt for Mobei.
"Heh... a child? Then why can this child come and go freely in your Wuxuan Valley?"
Duan Lang chuckled and said sarcastically.
He was very upset about this man's disdain for Mobei.