The sky was cloudless, and the bright sunlight was pouring down, forming spots of light on the ground through the tender green branches and leaves.

Several men stood at the base of the tree, quietly watching the people come and go.

In order to avoid attracting attention, they also specially put away the jade pendant that was originally tied around their waists.

"This is Yan County. ”

A clear voice sounded in the air, and I saw a handsome man in a blue and white costume say.

He was carrying a long sword, and his figure was as tall as a sharp spear, revealing a compelling Ling Ran temperament.

"It's not bad, it looks pretty lively. ”

A man in a black power suit next to him looked at the surrounding scene and smiled.

This mission was the first time in their lives, and no one could have imagined that they had come to capture the enemy spies.

And it is difficult for others to imagine that the group of people who came to arrest the spies were not from the imperial court, but from a local family.

"Two elders, where are we going to start?" said a clansman behind him respectfully.

Zhang Fengqing's eyes looked at the shops along the street along the front, and ordered: "You six, immediately set off to check all the rouge shops in this Yan County for me, don't startle the snakes, and wait until noon to gather in this big tree." ”

"Yes!"

The six clansmen arched their hands and said in solemn voices.

Their tone was sonorous and resolute, startling this ordinary person who was not passing by, and cast strange glances one after another.

"Quietly. Zhang Fengqing coughed lightly.

"Yes!"

Zhang Fengqing: "......"

Afterwards, these elite Qi cultivators, who had gone through big and small battles, immediately set off in all directions, and soon dissipated in the crowd of people coming and going.

"It's just a rouge shop, they are all veterans of a hundred battles, and they must be able to find information without the other party noticing. ”

Zhang Haoran said in a deep voice.

Between the monks, unless the other party's cultivation is particularly advanced or the cultivation of special spells, they can more or less feel each other's breath.

Even a hint of a breath that is different from ordinary people can be included in the list of suspects.

In this ordinary remote county, there is no cultivation family, at most a second-level cultivator was born.

That's it.

Therefore, the few clansmen who were sent out to practice the ninth layer of qi would be very keenly aware of the differences between the other party.

Of course, the spies who can get in will definitely build the foundation realm.

Anyway, just keep an eye on it, report it back when you come back, and leave the rest to them to settle down.

"Shall we ...... Now ......"

Zhang Haoran suddenly thought of something, and suddenly laughed.

Zhang Fengqing next to him glanced at him and said indifferently: "We're here to arrest the spies, don't forget." ”

"Haha, of course I know," Zhang Haoran touched his nose, "But I have to go to the Qinglou, I can inquire about where this place is." ”

"Well, I don't know how many green buildings have opened in this place. ”

Zhang Fengqing frowned, he looked at the pedestrians around him, and thought about finding someone to ask about the specific situation.

"Girl, please stay. ”

Then he stopped a pretty woman passing by, with a sincere attitude and a calm tone.

The woman was holding a flower basket in her hand, her eyes staring at the handsome man, feeling a sharp temperament emanating from his body, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Carrying a long sword on his back, he was handsome in appearance, and his blue and white clothes were clean and neat.

Obviously, this must be a chivalrous warrior.

"Childe, what's the matter?" the woman smiled shallowly, and when she smiled, she had two small dimples on her cheeks, which was very cute.

Zhang Haoran's eyes widened, he looked at this usually cold Fengqing elder, and he actually stopped a beautiful woman at this juncture, and his expression gradually became strange.

I'm going to go! This guy doesn't want to ......

At this time, he stared intently at the next scene.

I saw Zhang Fengqing, who gave the first impression of being a decent person, and suddenly bowed his hand politely: "Dare to ask the girl, where does this lead to the Qinglou, and how many are there?" ”

Rumble!

The door of the brain is like a muffled thunderbolt slashing hard, the thunder is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and the whole person is stunned in place.

Zhang Haoran was dumbfounded, he had only seen this kind of operation in his life, and even for the Dao Heart that had been tempered for thousands of years, it had brought a different kind of impact.

The woman was dumbfounded, wondering if something was wrong with her ears!

Imagine that on a sunny morning, when you are walking down the street with a flower basket, you are suddenly stopped by a handsome and temperamental man.

He is so polite, his eyes are so clear, he is simply a decent face.

You, who are still in the yellow flower girl, suddenly have a good feeling, and you can't help but look forward to some kind of encounter scene in your mind.

This kind of scene, like a storyteller under the overpass, depicts the beginning of a sweet love story, which makes the hearts of countless women who are just beginning to fall in love ripple.

As a result, this handsome man bowed his hand to you, and asked the local Qinglou in a very polite tone, how many are there!

For a moment, it felt like a lightning strike!

"You...... You ......"

The woman's eyes suddenly turned a little red, and she raised her hand and pointed at Zhang Fengqing tremblingly.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you alright?" Zhang Fengqing asked with a puzzled look in his eyes and leaned closer.

"Don't come here!"

The woman stamped her foot and screamed.

Her voice immediately attracted the curious glances of the passers-by around her.

"Girl...... I ......" Zhang Fengqing was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

"Prodigal son, scoundrel, scum!"

The woman scolded angrily, then turned away in shame and indignant.

She only felt that her heart was blocked by stones, her good mood was ruined, and she suddenly didn't believe in this kind of love encounter in the book.

Hearing this scolding, some of the people passing by pointed with disdain in their eyes.

"Hey, what a good young man, so you harass other people's yellow flower girls?"

"You're pretty handsome, why do you do this?"

"These days, the young man who looks like a chivalrous man may be a well-dressed beast!"

"I'm from out of town, I haven't seen it before. ”

"Oh no, I have to be careful when I go back. ”

............

Some chattering voices sounded in a low voice, making Zhang Fengqing's face extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that he would have such a day.

"Poof...... Haha......"

Zhang Haoran couldn't hold it back, so he had to let himself laugh.

At this time, there is no need to be afraid of feelings, you can't miss it!

For Zhang Fengqing, the laughter at this time was extremely harsh, his forehead was bruised, and he coldly put down a sentence and said, "Laugh yourself, I'm leaving." ”

After saying that, he hurried away with a calm face.

Seeing this, Zhang Haoran hurriedly followed, and said repeatedly: "We are our own people, there is nothing to be ashamed of!"

The handsome man with a long sword on his back walked all the way through the busy street and turned into an alley before stopping.

"Haha Fengqing, I didn't expect you to have today. Zhang Haoran followed, and said in a playful tone.

Then, he rubbed his chin, "If this matter spreads to the family, tsk, your image will be ......."

Zhang Fengqing's eyes were cold, "Brother Haoran, I'm afraid you'll have to try my swordsmanship then." ”

Feeling the temperature around him drop suddenly, a trace of snow-white sword intent began to wander in the air, which startled Zhang Haoran.

"Don't, Brother Fengqing, I'm just joking. He took a step back and waved his hand.

Just kidding, now in the entire family, Zhang Fengqing is recognized as the most profound sword cultivator at the foundation building realm level, and he is bound to be a powerful sword cultivator in the future.

Another façade of the Zhang family's future!

And now, this person is almost about to make a move, and Zhang Haoran feels very panicked in his heart.

"It's not funny? ”

Zhang Feng said coldly.

Today's incident was simply the biggest stain on his life, and he really couldn't figure out why that girl wanted to reprimand.

You're already very polite, right?

"Leave it to me to inquire about the Qinglou, I am willing to do it for me!" Zhang Haoran said with a straight face.

Zhang Feng glanced at him lightly, "I knew I would let you do it." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Haoran laughed hesitantly, "Didn't you react to this, how can you think that our Elder Fengqing still has such an operation." ”

As if he was not enough, he repeated the woman's words again, and said in a pinched tone: "Prodigal son, scoundrel, scum!"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Fengqing's face immediately darkened, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly, "Oh?"

He stretched out his hand and held the long sword behind his back, and the cold sword intent in his body suddenly rushed out, and even the air around him was torn.

The walls on both sides of the alley, the hard masonry began to crumble, showing shocking scratches.

"Don't! Brother Fengqing! I promise never to dare again in the future!"

Zhang Haoran's heart trembled, and he waved his hand again and again, secretly scolding himself in his heart that his mouth was really cheap.