When the violent spiritual power fluctuations stopped, the wide battle platform was in shambles, and the entire martial arts arena was dead silent.

The young man in white stood quietly in the field, his eyes swept over the figures who fell to the ground one after another, without the slightest wave in his eyes, as if he had just done an extremely simple thing.

"If you are not convinced, you can tell me, look, I am still very good at listening to other people's opinions, you don't make trouble for me, say it well, I will listen to you well." Xue Qinghan said with a chuckle, then turned around and walked off the battle platform.

"Blood, you can continue, you can do it yourself with this thousand people, and if anyone else has any opinions, come and talk to me, and then I will tell you my reasoning. ”

Xue Qinghan said to the blood demon, and left with Dark Feather accompanied by Mo Jiuqing. Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the martial arts arena quietly watched the departure of this young city lord for a long time.

The city lord came to the barracks for the first time after taking office, but he didn't make any impassioned speeches, let alone promise anything, and he didn't even have the idea of getting to know them at all. It seems that in his eyes, as he said, he has no interest in controlling the army or anything, and he is too lazy to do anything to buy people's hearts.

And if you want to say what he did on this trip, then I'm afraid it proves that one thing is beating people. Xue Qinghan's so-called listening to opinions is actually just listening, and there is no part of "taking", the reason he wants to tell is also very simple, beating up, nothing else, and even giving people the feeling that it is more like venting the unhappy emotions in their hearts.

Looking at the figures lying horizontally and vertically on the battle platform, the emotions in everyone's eyes were complicated. Several military leaders got together because they felt that the newly appointed city lord still needed to consider the people's wishes, and even if he bought people's hearts, he should take a step back.

Most of the people who came this time were Ji Ji's cronies, and they also wanted to rely on everyone's opposition to force Xue Qinghan to back down. But they didn't think about it, Xue Qinghan didn't care about these at all, the so-called "thousands of walls stand, no desire is rigid", when a person does not ask for something, how can he be coerced by others.

Therefore, their words ushered in Xue Qinghan and reasoned with them with fists. And the result of this battle also dispelled all the doubts that everyone had had previously had about the rumors that Xue Qinghan had caused Ji Ji to suffer.

Mo Jiuqing followed behind Xue Qinghan, and at this time, his eyes as he looked at Xue Qinghan also flashed with a strange light, but there was a trace of melancholy in the depths of his eyes.

Xue Qinghan walked out of the barracks and exhaled heavily, his mood seemed to be much more relaxed, and sure enough, some emotions still had to find a punching bag to be the most effective. With so many things that have happened recently, it is inevitable that Xue Qinghan will be depressed, the matter of the Snow King's Mansion, and the matter of Luoshuang.

"City Lord, those people were originally Ji Ji's cronies, and now it may be even more difficult to convince them, and it may not be beneficial for you to control the deserted city. Mo Jiuqing said.

Xue Qinghan turned his head, stared at Mo Jiuqing, and then smiled: "Do you think I will be interested in the position of this city lord?"

Mo Jiuqing was slightly silent, but finally shook his head, although he didn't know the specific details, he also understood that Xue Qinghan, as the son of the Snow King, came to such a border city as the city lord, and there were probably a lot of secrets. And Xue Qinghan himself, if he said that he would be greedy for the power of a city, it would really be unreasonable, after all, the current Xue Qinghan still has a gift of marriage.

"City Lord, I forgot to tell you, there was news that Princess Youyue might come here. As if remembering something, Mo Jiuqing said.

"What is she doing here?" Xue Qinghan frowned, puzzled.

"......" Mo Jiuqing was speechless, shouldn't you ask yourself about this kind of thing? If Princess Youyue came because of someone, besides you, is there anyone else here who has such an honor?

At the same time, in the deserted city, in front of an extremely large mansion, a figure shrouded in black robes stood in front of the door, the cloak completely concealed the appearance, and the fat black robe made it impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

Looking at this extremely luxurious mansion, there seemed to be a faint laugh coming from under the black cloak, but no emotion could be heard. Then the black-robed figure walked towards the gate.

"Stop, who are you, this is the general's mansion, don't trespass, leave quickly!" As soon as the black-robed man approached, the guards standing outside the gate shouted, and the cold light of the spear in his hand flickered, pointing at the black-robed man from afar.

"I want to see you, General Ji, go and report it. A voice under the black robe said lightly, and it seemed that the voice was because of the young man's voice. But in that faint tone, there was a majesty and arrogance, as if in his eyes, the general of the city protector of this deserted city was nothing to be afraid of.

The guard frowned, his eyes were sharp, he stared at the black-robed man tightly, and said coldly: "How can the general be seen if you want to? Your Excellency should leave as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." ”

In the words of the person in front of him, it seemed that he wanted to see the general, as a matter of course, and in so many years, he had never dared to hold it up so in front of the general's mansion. Moreover, this person deliberately concealed his appearance, and his origin is unknown, which in itself is suspicious. Therefore, there was already a faint hint of unkindness in the guard's gaze.

At this time, a token flew out under the black robe and fell into the hands of the guard: "Give this token to your general, I want to see him, my time is precious, you better hurry." ”

The guard looked at the token in his hand, felt the breath permeating it, the whole person was excited, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he bowed respectfully and said, "Wait a minute, the little one will go and report to the general." ”

Then, the two guards quickly exchanged glances, and one quickly left with the token in hand. Soon, Ji Ji, dressed in civilian clothes, came to the gate and personally welcomed the black-robed man into the general's mansion.

On the other side, Xue Qinghan let Mo Jiuqing leave first, while he took Dark Feather to wander around the deserted city. Speaking of which, he has been here for a few days and has been busy with retreat, so today is the right time to relax.

In terms of scale, the deserted city is really not a big city, let alone compared to the Snow King's Mansion. And different from the Snow King City, this deserted city gives people a more wild and fierce atmosphere, the shops on the street, the largest number is also selling pills and magic weapons, and even those restaurants and teahouses, are also full of wild atmosphere, everywhere you can see some naked upper body big men sitting together with meat words and bragging, wine is bowl after bowl, rarely with a small wine glass, and even directly holding the wine jar cow drink.

And the women here don't have the graceful temperament of everyone's ladies, they seem to be more bold and open, Xue Qinghan walked all the way, and saw a lot of female mercenaries wearing leggings and revealing a small waist.

These women also seem to be accustomed to the gazes of passers-by, and when Xue Qinghan's gaze swept inadvertently, many women turned their heads to glance at Xue Qinghan, some of them stared at Xue Qinghan unabashedly, and more bold women came up directly to talk, but it made Xue Qinghan slightly embarrassed.

Xue Qinghan walked into a restaurant, found an empty table and sat down, ordered a few side dishes and a pot of wine.

"Why are you standing, sit down, am I that terrible?" Xue Qinghan looked at the dark feather standing on the side and said.

Dark Feather replied in a low voice, and then sat down in the seat next to Xue Qinghan.

Xue Qinghan lifted the wine jug to fill himself with a glass, and drank it in one gulp, feeling a burning sensation as if it was about to burn, and a stream of heat rose from the body, and the hot feeling seemed to be boiling. This wine is not very mellow, it gives the snow a cold feeling, only strong.

Although Xue Qinghan also drinks from time to time, although he doesn't dare to say that he has drunk all kinds of wine, he has also drunk a lot, but it is the first time he has come into contact with such a strong wine.

"Do you want to taste it?" Xue Qinghan smacked her lips and asked Dark Feather.

"Amitabha, the little monk wants to taste it, this little benefactor is so hospitable, but the little monk is disrespectful. Before Dark Feather could speak, a voice sounded from behind Dark Feather. As soon as the words fell, I saw that on the seat opposite Xue Qinghan, a figure sat down by itself, with a smooth head.

"Little donor, little monk sees that you have a relationship with my Buddha, do you have a drink together?"