No one thought that it would be such a result, and they were all dumbfounded, Ling Wuji's words were tantamount to indirectly proving that Jiang Changan was superior.

Ling Wujian turned his head to look at the top of the Moon Viewing Pavilion from afar, and a majestic battle intent suddenly ignited on his body, this is the battle intent that only people of the same kind will have, and it is also the least respect he has for this person.

The genius of the sky is unfathomable. This eight-character evaluation is like a wind blowing through the entire Yongjing City.

But the matter was far from over, and before the news could spread, a group of men came from the west.

Different from the former, most of the disciples of the Ice Phoenix Clan are like cultivators outside the mountain, not entering the mortal world, just looking at it makes people feel clear and calm, and this team of people and horses are wearing black and gold heavy armor, they are the real tiger and wolf division, looking at it from a distance, it is like a roll of black wind billowing black smoke, black clouds overwhelm the city, the magic weapon carried by the monk in front of the Guanyue Pavilion can't help but tremble, they feel this slaughter that shakes the heavens and the earth, and the smell of blood wafts over two miles away, protecting themselves.

The tall banner was erected with ten lights, black cloth and gold wire, and the word "kill" was big!

What is written on this flag is not the surname of the team, but a simple and the most violent word. Shake with the wind, daunting.

If the cultivators who had just left the Ice Phoenix Clan were quasi-immortals who were bent on seeking the Tao and were about to ascend to the sky, then these armored soldiers in front of them were evil ghosts who had returned from hell in blood, and each of them had slightly closed eyes and stared at one thing, like a hungry wolf.

Such a momentum that no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, and when this group of people came to the front, the audience was silent, and the needles could be heard.

Now that the Yancheng soldiers have arrived, where is the king of Qiding?

At this moment, I heard a special sound coming, the sound of clogs hitting the bluestone bricks was endless, getting closer and closer, and I walked in a large circle in front of the armor soldiers.

Syllable!

Everyone stayed on the spot.

Seeing that he personally sent the prayer post, it was also terrifyingly silent, Aji ran up the letter as a result, and ran down again after a while, avoiding and making a "please" gesture, the middle-aged man waved his hand to the generals behind him, and all the armor soldiers stood straight in place, more rigid than a stone carving, straighter than a wood, more violent than the coercion of the strong, the air was filled with thick blood, and the whole process did not make a sound, it was so quiet that it was weird!

This is also the first time Jiang Changan has seen King Qiding, his figure is not much different from what he imagined, and he is burly. Jiang Changan's height is already tall among ordinary people, but this person is two heads taller than him, even standing in the black armor team that stands out from the crowd.

He has a beard, a long horse face, deep sockets, and a killing intent that is difficult to shake off in his eyes at any time, the whole face is like a knife cut out, with sharp edges and corners, and the skin is also battle-hardened, rough and dark, and the two fists are bigger than the head.

But the most unexpected thing was that the shoes did not match the gorgeous costume, that is, a few tattered wooden planks were tied to straw ropes, like clogs and straw sandals.

Today's Qiding King is not a hereditary position, it is a status that is obtained by fighting step by step, gambling with his life, and using countless scars! But the seat is getting higher and higher, and the word 'Ding' on the top of his head is also more and more, and the beautiful leather robe is becoming more and more gorgeous, and his steps are becoming more and more impractical, so he still likes the tattered straw sandals that he once wore to do farm work in the sky, comfortable and down-to-earth!

Jiang Changan didn't give a salute, he was still lazy lying in the sun, the people on the battlefield hated red tape the most, pedantic and verbose, and always scarce and expensive, he wanted to cherish words like gold, and never let his words become cheap.

King Qiding waved the sleeves of his robe, with some accents, and snorted coldly: "Mr. Jiang is really majestic, seeing this king coming, he is still light and light, and he turns a blind eye. ”

The voice was dull as thunder.

Jiang Changan said unhurriedly: "The respect on the face is not as good as the respect in the heart, what does the prince think?"

The king of Qiding didn't make a sound, so he sat on the stone bench where Ling Wuqian was sitting, sitting upright like a pine, not moving like a mountain.

"King Qiding is here for Luo Shizi's business?"

"Song'er was defeated in your hands, this king is not surprised, but this king did not expect that even Lin Futu would die in your hands!" he said in a low voice.

Jiang Changan was slightly stunned: "I'm sorry, Lin Futu ...... Who's that?"

King Qiding frowned, his face was secretly unhappy, and his eyes showed murderous aura: "Ten years ago, this king accidentally met an injured demon swordsman in Yancheng, this person's body was cut into two parts, and he was able to recover and heal with only one breath, and this king brought him back to Yancheng." In order to repay the grace of saving his life, he became Song'er's personal bodyguard, and the agreement was overdue for ten years, and this year is exactly the tenth year!"

"That's not a coincidence. Jiang Changan thought about it, the demon clan powerhouse with a long face and a lion appearance. That night, he killed himself in the middle of the White Mansion, and he didn't remember the name of this person for a long time, and he didn't bother to remember the name of the dead person.

Jiang Chang'an said: "I heard that Luo Shizi somehow became stupid, and the King of Qiding suspects that I did it?"

Luo Song was devoured by the old man with purple qi in the cave at the peak of Daonan Academy, and the first person to find it in addition to himself must be Ji Que, you don't have to think about it, this old thing will definitely splash this basin of dirty water on himself in order to protect his reputation.

The king of Qiding was like a fierce tiger, and said: "What Ji Que said the old horseman, this king will definitely not be gullible! But he will not ignore it, there is a debtor and a debtor, and these things will be found out." It's just that this king didn't come this time for the sake of children. Mr. Jiang must be very clever in being able to solve the chess game that has not been solved in Daonan Academy for 20 years, and this king has come this time to ask Mr. Jiang's opinion on another matter. ”

He reflexively pointed downstairs: "Seven thousand elite soldiers, what does Mr. Jiang think the purpose of this king's visit to Kyoto this time?"

Jiang Changan thought for a moment and said, "No matter what it is, it will never be a rebellion. ”

"Sir, do you really think so?" King Qiding's eyes fluctuated slightly, and along the way, gossip flew all over Dongzhou, but it was the first time he heard someone say this.

Jiang Changan smiled: "Otherwise, the prince thinks I will say that you want to seek a high position, or even seize the throne of Jiangshan?"

King Qiding's heart sank, and he cheered up the spirit of twelve, he never expected that the other party would be outspoken.

The atmosphere was solemn for a while.

But the next sentence of the King of Qiding made Jiang Changan almost spit out all the tea he drank early in the morning: "We are a poor man......"

Poor? The King of Qiding is a poor man? Who would believe it?

King Qiding continued: "We are a poor man, we used to be just farmers, guarding half an acre of fertile land, we don't know any big truths, but we also know who gives us food, we will work for whom. The hundreds of officials in Kyoto are all guessing that the purpose of this king's army coming, they are all afraid, not because they are afraid that the country will change hands, but because they are afraid that they will lose the hat on their heads! They are afraid that the wives and concubines and mansions they raised will be taken away! All of them are full of brains and intestines, and the grace of dripping water is reciprocated, but if this king lives for one day, this Dongzhou must still be surnamed Situ!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, and this kind of loyalty seems to be impeccable at least on the surface.

Jiang Chang'an said: "I guess, the prince led the troops to Kyoto to pacify the cannibal monsters, what the prince really wants to ask me is the cannibal red devil?"

King Qiding frowned: "How can you see it?"

Jiang Chang'an said: "In order to avoid the suspicion of the royal family, King Qiding has not entered Yongjing for several years, and he has not even stepped into the hinterland of Dongzhou, but not long after the matter of this cannibal red devil came out, the prince came to Yongjing, isn't it just to protect King Qin?"

"Mr. is wrong, it has been three years and five months since the ogre monster appeared in Dongzhou to wreak havoc, not just appeared, according to Mr. Will, this king should have come to Yongjing three years ago. ”

Jiang Changan's brows curled imperceptibly when he heard this, and he immediately smiled: "Yes, but it has only been a short time since the ogre monster appeared in Yongjing City, and it was not long ago that it really threatened the palace royal family." ”

The King of Qiding asked again: "Only these speculations?"

"Of course, more than that, the most crucial point is thanks to my buddy Xiaoer, the prince has been in Kyoto for a few days, and he has not entered the palace to advise His Majesty, so I sent him to the post station to investigate, and it happened that I heard my subordinates talking about the Red Devil. My little guy was forced to Yongjing by the Red Devil from the small towns around Dongzhou, and he happened to be very sensitive to the matter of ogre monsters. ”

King Qiding sighed, and there was no contempt in his eyes: "I heard that the Open Heaven Master is very smart, and this king has gained insight today." ”

Jiang Changan only regarded this as a compliment, and asked with a smile: "Who does the prince think the Red Devil is related to?"

"The Taonan Academy is not clean, and the Yongjing Bai family is not clean. Mr. Jiang thinks when will the Red Devils do it again, and for what purpose?"

Jiang Changan smiled, did not answer directly, and said: "I heard that Your Majesty will set up a banquet for the prince in the Shengyang Palace tonight, and the prince only needs to wait until tomorrow night, everything will come to light, and the matter of the Red Devil will also be settled." ”

"Tomorrow Night......

King Qiding stood up, flicked the invisible dust on his knees, and turned to walk out of the house.

Jiang Changan suddenly smiled and said, "There is one thing I want to ask the prince for advice." ”

"Sir, it doesn't hurt to ask. ”

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "Ling Gongzi suffered such a heavy blow, can the King of Qiding endure it so far?"

The face of the King of Qiding was grim, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he regained clarity in a blink of an eye, and raised his head and said: "Your Majesty's safety is important, if it is really as Mr. calculated, everything will settle tomorrow night, and it will not be too late to pursue this matter." ”