"Boy, don't talk about it here, don't be a member of the Yunlan Dust Sect, we in Chiyang City are afraid of you!"

"Who am I making noise in Yueqiu?" said a fat-headed and big-eared man outside the crowd. Seeing this, all the disciples retreated one after another, and all of them respectfully shouted, "City Lord!"

"You Yueqiu people killed my disciples of Chiyang City!" Chiyang Kongming said.

"Nonsense, you also killed my Yueqiu disciple!"

"Oh, who are they all dead?" said the Moon Hill City Lord with a lazy look.

"A few disciples from the outer city who manage the civil order!" the second elder said.

"Although we have also killed a few outer disciples, they have good talents!" Chiyang Changkong said.

"Oh, that's easy. I heard that these three outsiders are the first suspects to kill the disciples of Yueqiu, yes or no?" The city lord looked indifferent, as if he had already had a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

"Yes, but ......" Nanqiu's voice did not fall. He was interrupted by the city lord, "Yes, it's okay, the matter started with these three outsiders, then arrange for these few to compete with your disciples, if they lose, then all the blame will be held on them, if they are lucky to win, then you need to apologize and repay the gift!"

"This ...... It's too hasty!" Nanqiu Hantian said.

"Don't think that you can refute me at will if you are admired, I am the lord of the city, don't forget!"

Chiyang Changkong only frowned slightly, "Okay." If they lose, the lives of these three will be spared!"

"Etiquette...... We're going to find a mirror. The city lord said again.

"Thousand ...... That's a treasure!" Chiyang Changkong said.

"What's the matter? You're just a few juniors, why bother?" the city lord scoffed.

"How can it be? It's just a thousand mirrors, how can it be compared?" asked Chiyang Changkong.

"Naturally, it has to be fair and just, and the competition between the younger generations is ...... Two wins in three games, and the competition will start in three days!" said the castle lord.

"Two wins in three games is two wins in three games!" Chiyang Changkong finished speaking and left with the two disciples next to him. All the Yueqiu disciples and elders also dispersed one after another, and this matter was pushed to the Yunlan Dust Sect by the Yueqiu City Lord in a few words, the Yueqiu City Lord Zhu Feng had a strange personality, who would dare to refute his words?

Zhang Xiyu on the side was also thinking deeply at this moment, thinking not about this dead disciple, but about the city lord of Yueqiu City, because he seemed to have a trace of evil aura just now. "The so-called competition...... Obviously, he wants to turn the spearhead to the Yunlan Dust Sect, this person is quite scheming!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you go up to compete!" said Nanqiu Hantian on the side.

Zhang Xiyu smiled slightly: "It's okay, I still have something to do with Dong Yichen, so let's go out first, you can rest assured that the two of us will not leave the south of the city and Xizhou." ”

"What about me?"

"You still have "Ten Thousand Drunken Heart Song" that you haven't learned, how can you let go of such a good opportunity?" Zhang Xiyu said.

"So...... Notify me of the danger between you and you. This is the blood bamboo flute, if there is danger, blow it, and the guys in Chiyang City will repay it!" Nanqiu Hantian said and took out a flute, this flute is finely made, the flute is as its name suggests, it is a blood-red bamboo flute. The complexity of the spirit pattern carved next to it is by no means like an ordinary flute.

"This is a good thing, so thank you Brother Hantian!" Dong Yichen said and took the jade flute, seeing the ingenuity of Yun Yanrou's piano playing, he actually wanted to have the same instrument for a long time. First, they can control their emotions and keep them from being controlled by evil beads. Second, although the Holy Spirit Sword is powerful, his current strength is really not suitable for use at all, and he can't exert much strength, and it consumes spiritual power very quickly.

"This flute is a low-grade spiritual level, it's not a good thing, but I think it fits your fire spirit vein!" Nanqiu Hantian said.

"It's better for me than that mystical weapon. Yichen is grateful for Brother Hantian's kindness!"

Nanqiu Hantian just laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's good if Brother Chen likes it." You are the apprentices of Beth, and naturally they are also my apprentices, and it is nothing to give you anything. But it's really much better than your Xuan-level weapon!"

"Yes, that Xuan-level weapon seems to be able to absorb my aura, and it won't take a few rounds to exhaust you. When the two of us come back, I still need Brother Han Tian to teach me a few tricks of the imperial flute!" Dong Yichen said.

"Definitely!"

Then the group parted ways.

Dong Yichen held the flute in his hand and couldn't put it down, and turned around, "I didn't expect this Nanqiu Hantian to be so generous compared to that bullshit city lord, he is like a city lord!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Xiyu frowned.

"What's wrong? Am I wrong? Although Nanqiu Hantian's appearance is much worse than mine, but in addition, in terms of character, personality, strength, and ability to deal with things, it is not much better than that dead pig?" Dong Yichen said.

Zhang Xiyu seemed to have learned something, but smiled mysteriously and said meaningfully: "Indeed, it is better to say that he is like a city lord than to say that he is like a ......."

"You mean...... Is this city lord the other city lord?" Dong Yichen also smiled mysteriously, "Use us to make a bet in exchange for a mirror?

"That's right. The day you quarreled with the Yueqiu disciple a week ago...... I felt two breaths of déjà vu, this aura was felt once near the mountain peak on the day Senior Sister Qingmu disappeared, and just now I felt one on the city lord, but it didn't emanate from him, but it was stained by contact with this person!"

"Xiyu, you belong to a dog, right?" Dong Yichen looked incredulous.

"I don't know, I don't know why my perception seems to be getting stronger and more subtle!" Zhang Xiyu said.

"Now where are we going?"

"Naturally, it's the City Lord's Mansion. But I have to go at night, now go out and finish one thing!" Zhang Xiyu said.

"What?"

Ziyuan explained to bring this thing back to him. Zhang Xiyu said and took out an ordinary jade pendant, it had no luster and was even a little tattered, with two big characters engraved on it, "Zicheng", but it made the noses of the two slightly sour.

"Ziyuan was confused for a while and was deceived by the demons, so that he couldn't go back to his home, his wife and children couldn't touch it, and he was about to break the demon array, but he died for us. Dong Yichen said.

While the two were talking, they came to the most prosperous street in Xizhou, south of the city, "Excuse me...... In front of the Yueshan River, where is the Yueji Flower, where is the Huazhong Mansion?" Zhang Xiyu asked an elderly man.

The old woman pointed to the road in front of her and said, "You mean Yueji Village, I know...... Walk along this street to Sanli Road, turn left for three miles, you can smell the very strong fragrance of moon flowers, where to ask passers-by!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiyu didn't see Dong Yichen's figure after asking, and he waited helplessly for a while.

"It's raining, although the people here are very indifferent, but the things they make are extremely delicious! Chilled peach blossom lotus soup, fire!" I don't know where Dong Yichen came from, holding two bowls of things.

Zhang Xiyu also smiled slightly to express helplessness, "Let's go!"

......

The City Lord's Mansion in Yueqiu City was a little more heroic than the other buildings, and at this time, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was closed, and a man and a woman hugged each other on the bench chairs in the middle of the main hall.

The lord of the city knelt beside him, holding a fruit bowl in his hand.

The man in the reclining chair was Bai Yu, "Good job." ”

"High Priest Xie praised, these are small matters, but ...... How long do I have to disguise the city lord, I'm afraid that if I continue like this, I will be exposed!" said Zhu Feng, who was kneeling on the ground.

"When the evil lord is resurrected, you will be the one who will get out of this shell, now be your city lord, eat and drink spicy food, and have beautiful women hugging each other, why not be happy?" Bai Yu said.

"Well, in this way, the anger of Chiyang City is directed at Yun Lan, Yun Lan and Yueqiu's friendship is again, and it should be Chiyang who is injured in the end!" Zhu Feng said.

"It doesn't matter who gets hurt, it's all good for us. ”

"How did you get the jade pendant of the Great Elder of Chiyang? and...... Are you so sure those three kids can win this battle?" asked Zhu Feng.

As soon as Zhu Feng's voice fell off the screen, a person walked out, and this person was the Great Elder of Chiyang, "Chiyang Heart".

This chapter is complete!