The Daoqing Pavilion Lord and the Nancheng Lord Meng Jin stayed in the Nancheng to recuperate from their injuries. After this battle, both of them were seriously injured, and Meng Jin relied on the fast front Hou and exhausted all his efforts to survive under the purple-robed monk.

The Daoqing Pavilion Lord is no longer the combat power of the year, the earth-shattering sword intent is almost exhausted, and the thirty sword to find the purple-robed monk will fight his life, and the two types of sword intent will be used to destroy the foundation of the Daoqing Pavilion Lord, not to mention the intensive cultivation in the future, even the life span will be lost.

But even so, the two of them had no complaints, and even the people of Nancheng would not know from beginning to end that someone had gambled on their names to protect them. Whether it is the flashing swords and sword shadows, or the evil cultivation giant beasts, they can't be solved at the end of the ultimatum, at most they can become a momentary conversation after people's tea and dinner.

But they don't care, so why should others bother.

The city lord of Nancheng and the lord of Daoqing Pavilion got acquainted many years ago, and they had a long relationship.

When Meng Jin entered the Daoqing Pavilion Gate and became the registered disciple of the Daoqing Pavilion Lord, the master and apprentice had similar personalities, and Meng Jin was extremely appreciated by the Daoqing Pavilion Lord when he was young. At that time, the Daoqing Pavilion Master once planned to train Meng Jin to become the head of His Excellency Daoqing, so it also caused disputes and contradictions in the cabinet.

Some people find fault with Meng Jin's ordinary background and it is difficult to take on the responsibility of being in charge, and some people discriminate against Meng Jin's lack of strength, most people are not optimistic about the young Meng Jin, and some disciples sneer at Meng Jing and speak ill of each other. Meng Jin couldn't help but go to the master to theorize, and happened to meet the pavilion master to retreat and cultivate, and several requests to see him to no avail, and he left the Daoqing Pavilion without looking back in his stubborn temper, and was later recruited into the imperial court to have the position of the city lord of Nancheng today.

Back then, the stubborn young man left without saying a word, and he was wronged and failed to get the help of the master, and later the Daoqing Pavilion Master went out of the customs to clear the Qing sect but could not find Meng Jin again, and the Daoqing Pavilion Master felt guilty for many years until they met again later.

When Meng Jin worshiped the city lord of Nancheng, the two met again and resolved the conflict back then. But the changes over the years have long been different, and Meng Jin, as the city lord, naturally can't return to Daoqing Pavilion, so the two have become friends until today.

This is also the reason why the Daoqing Pavilion Lord is so anxious when he feels that Nancheng is in danger, if Meng Jin and Nancheng have three longs and two shorts, the Daoqing Pavilion Lord will be a mad demon.

The dark clouds above the southern city dispersed, the evil breath was wiped out by the red flame red lotus, and the sunset after the rain soaked the spring breeze and indulged in thousands of miles, and the spring breeze was refreshing.

The clouds are faint and the sun sets, and gradually some people open the door to peek at the movement in the sky, but only the wind of heaven and earth is left to swim around.

In the small wing room of the health hall, the three of them walked into the courtyard and were still chatting about the giant beast just now, and the people in the next room walked out one after another, and when they came to the courtyard, they were all looking up and chatting about the vision of heaven and earth just now, but they didn't know that they were also the rest of their lives.

In the main building of Nancheng City, the two sat opposite each other and chatted.

"You've done a lot this time... The knife is clean and neat, and it would be even better if it was more condensed. ”

"I guess the purple-robed monk wouldn't have imagined that I would stab him in the back anyway. As soon as the words changed, Meng Jin looked at the Daoqing Pavilion Master thoughtfully, "Didn't you see me stabbing him, and I saw you before?"

"Naturally, no. The Daoqing Pavilion Lord smiled and picked up the teacup, telling the truth.

"Then it seems that you were not easy back then... It's really a model for my generation..."Meng Jin's words have a deep meaning.

"There's something you kid to learn. The Daoqing Pavilion Master took a sip of the teacup, and then the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Half-ringing, he put down the cup and raised his hand, shouting: "You kid is still light!"

Meng Jin got up from his seat with a hippie smile and hugged his head, and he couldn't be happy.

"What you said yourself has nothing to do with me. He didn't laugh twice, hugged his stomach and squatted back on the chair, "I'm a wounded, you are reluctant to beat me..."

The old man stopped his hand and scolded Meng Jin with a smile, "I don't have to worry about you in the future, it's a thousand years of scourge... You don't know how long you've been in trouble!"

The two were arguing, and the old man looked out of the window intentionally or unintentionally, and turned his head to ask Meng Jin.

"The disciples in the door came to pick them up?"

"Well, I set off at noon today, and I guess I've already arrived in other cities. Meng Jin recalled, "I also listened to my subordinates, I was out and couldn't come back because of something outside... Are you worried about it?"

"Since you take it away, then your Nancheng is not simple, my junior brother is clumsy. The Daoqing Pavilion Master replied in a toneless manner, and then said, "You have a good seedling hidden in Nancheng." ”

The direction of the Daoqing Pavilion Lord is the direction of the Health Hall.