"Now, do you still want to ask who I am?" the woman in the red dress looked at the frightened old man and said lightly.

The old man hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare." "A small gathering inn can actually have a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, which shows the huge power behind it. Although the Sima family was from the capital, they did not dare to provoke such an existence.

The young man of the Sima family didn't dare to speak wildly, but lowered his head, looking cowering, after all, he was a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, so he naturally didn't dare to be arrogant anymore.

The black-shirted young man on the side didn't show any surprised expression after knowing the strength of the woman in the red dress, as if he had known it for a long time.

Everyone looked at the appearance of the young man in the black shirt, and they all understood why this young man was a little afraid after the woman in the red dress came out.

The woman in the red dress took her eyes away from the old man of the Sima family, looked around at everyone in the inn, and finally her eyes fell on the young man in black shirt just now, her red lips opened slightly, and said, "You are from the Gao family, right?"

The black-shirted young man hurriedly replied: "Senior Gao Wen, father Gao Tianliang." ”

"It turned out to be the son of the high city lord, no wonder he recognized me. The woman in the red dress said with a smile.

The people around also suddenly realized, it turned out to be the son of Gao Tianliang, the lord of Shengjing City, no wonder the strength was so strong.

Li Qinghe was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that this black-shirted young man was the son of the lord of Shengjing City, but what made him even more curious was the identity of the woman in the red dress, what kind of identity could make the son of a city lord so jealous.

The woman in the red dress turned around and slowly paced upstairs, but the people around her didn't dare to make a sound, and could only hear the sound of "dong dong" step by step.

"What a strong aura!" Tang Yin couldn't help but sigh, "Is this a strong man?"

When the woman in the red dress walked upstairs, everyone in the inn breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the inn walked up to the young man and the old man of the Sima family, and said with a smile, "Both, please!"

The young man and the old man of the Sima family also knew that they were embarrassed, so they also left in disgrace.

After the people of the Sima family left, the inn returned to its former liveliness, and everyone was keen on the conflict just now, but what made everyone most concerned was which force stood behind the inn.

"I'm also curious about the forces behind this gathering inn. Tang Yin said while stuffing the pastry into his mouth.

Li Qinghe didn't answer, but put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the black-shirted young man Gao Wen.

"That's right, this son of the lord of Shengjing City must know something!" Tang Yin suddenly realized.

Sure enough, after a while, there were already many people gathered around Gao Wen's table, and everyone came to inquire about the identity of the woman in the red dress.

Gao Wen looked a little helpless, and said: "Actually, I don't know her identity very well, I only know that she is the real helmsman of this gathering inn, you also heard it just now, and the shopkeeper also called her Master Xiao." ”

After a pause, Gawain said: "My father once told me that although this gathering inn is just an inn, there is more than that simple behind it, so I must not provoke it. ”

In fact, Gao Wen's father, Gao Tianliang, also told him that there was a strong man in the inn who turned into a holy realm, and Gao Wen didn't usually see it, but today he really saw it.

Everyone was in an uproar, even Gao Tianliang, who was the lord of the city, was so jealous, so there must be some great background for the gathering inn.

As it got late, everyone dispersed one after another, and Li Qinghe and Tang Yin also returned to their rooms.

In the room, Li Qinghe was meditating on the bed, after seeing the strength of that Gao Wen today, Li Qinghe also felt more and more huge pressure, that Gao Wen was obviously the cultivation of the Transformation Realm, specifically it should be the Transformation Spirit Realm, but even if it was the Transformation Spirit Realm, Li Qinghe was very difficult to deal with now, after all, the strength gap was there.

However, if ordinary people knew Li Qinghe's cultivation speed, they would call it a demon, and it would take nearly a year to go from being unable to cultivate to reaching the great perfection of internal strength, which is difficult for ordinary people to do.

"I hope to break through the transformation realm in this Nine Cities selection!" exhaled a breath of turbidity, Li Qinghe muttered to himself.

...

In the blink of an eye, a new day is coming, there is only one day left before the selection of the nine cities, and the selection of the nine cities will start tomorrow, and the proud sons of the Ming Dynasty who participated in the martial arts examination are also coming from all directions, and the popularity of Shengjing City is also rising day by day.

Early in the morning, Tang Yin had already run out for a walk, and Li Qinghe did not go out, but stayed in the inn to cultivate.

After a while, Tang Yin hurriedly opened the door of Li Qinghe's room and said, "Brother Qinghe, come out with me to have a look, the imperial guards of the capital are here!"

"Next time you enter the door, can you knock on the door first?" Li Qinghe said a little helplessly.

"Go, go, go, you won't be able to see it if it's too late!" Tang Yin dragged Li Qinghe out and rushed out.

Li Qinghe followed Tang Yin to the city gate, only to see a neat and orderly horse team walking towards the gate of Shengjing.

The horse team slowly approached the city gate, and Li Qinghe finally saw the full face of the horse team.

There were eight members of the team, led by two young men, one with his head held high and his majesty, and the other with a scruffy beard and looking more like an uncle.

"Wow, is this the Imperial Iron Guard?" Tang Yin said with some excitement.

"Presumably, these two are the ones who participated in the selection of Nine Cities this time. Li Qinghe said in his heart. He could feel the strength of these two people, especially the killing aura in the barracks that made people feel awe.

The capital Chaoge is also one of the nine cities, but every year the nine cities are selected, and most of the nine people from Chaoge are stronger than the candidates of the eight main cities. In addition, as the capital, Chaoge also has certain privileges, if a certain younger generation of Chaoge wants to participate in the selection of the nine cities, they can participate in the selection of the nine cities by paying the "selection fee", and do not need to participate in the selection of the city of the song.

However, the nine candidates selected in Chaoge City are still selected according to the normal competition, and those who pay the "selection fee" are not considered official places, but they can also participate in the selection of the nine cities, which can also be said to be the privilege of the capital.

The horsemen of the Imperial Iron Guard passed through the gates, slowly passing through the crowd of onlookers, and the young man with his head held high seemed to enjoy the gaze of the crowd, and his proud head was raised again, while the young man with a scruffy beard looked a little lazy and drowsy on horseback.

Li Qinghe squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at it, and didn't see Fang Lao's shadow, and shook his head with some regret.

"It seems that Elder Fang didn't come this time. ”

The bearded young man passed by Li Qinghe, suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep look at Li Qinghe, then turned his head, the corners of his mouth crossed an arc, and muttered, "Interesting." ”

Li Qinghe looked up as if he had a feeling, but he didn't notice anyone looking at him.