The leader of the group was floating when he walked.

They really couldn't imagine that behind them, they were actually followed by two Wen Saints!

O saints!

Such a high-flying existence, it is actually close at hand!

There were a few young people, who turned around more than once, peeked at the two Wen Sheng, and smirked on their faces.

At dusk, the group finally arrived in Qingzhou City.

At the gate of the city, the guards saw the commander returning, and subconsciously looked at the back of the team.

The guard whispered, "My lord, you will catch two of them this time?"

Another guard said, "I'm afraid it's not going to be good!"

"The Governor is not a fool. ”

The Commander was still worried about his family, but now he was frightened.

Catch a fart!

That's a high saint, who can blow for eight lifetimes when he can meet him, how dare he mention the word "catch"!

He subconsciously glanced back at the two Wen Saints.

Seeing that the two adults did not react, he relieved himself.

With a small movement, he slapped the two guards one by one.

He suppressed his voice and said, "That's the saint master of Wenzong, take care of your mouths." ”

Although these two guards were not under his control, the situation was special, and he directly taught him a lesson.

The two guards were startled, and some seemed to believe it.

What a noble being a saint is!

Especially in the past few days, the people of the Wen Sect have repeatedly made moves in Qingzhou, showing that they are stronger than the martial arts powerhouses in the punishment of demons.

The Martial Saint is still unattainable, let alone a Wensheng?

It's just that although these two adults have extraordinary temperaments, they don't have any big earlobes and shoulders, three heads and six arms.

These two people are really Wensheng?

Ordinary people have never seen a saint, and in their imagination, a saint should have a strange appearance.

Although the guards had a trace of doubt in their hearts, they did not dare to show the slightest hint.

If it's true, how can they afford to offend!

The commander gave the guards a look, and the guards hurriedly reported inward.

If you bring back ordinary literati, then you can bring them directly into the city.

But these are the two Wensheng Lords, so that's a different matter.

The guards went for a long time.

They also have to report up to the next level.

Every time they saw a commander, the guards had to bother to say that it was the commander himself who said "Wensheng".

In the end, Zhao Chuan was finally alarmed.

He personally greeted him.

He knew more than ordinary people, and he was a little puzzled by Wen Sheng's statement.

In his cognition, even that Yin Ming was only worthy of the advanced Wensheng this year.

This news came from his master, the prince of the heavenly kingdom.

The person below reported that two Wen Shengs had arrived, and he couldn't help muttering a little in his heart.

He thought about it as he walked, and in the end, he estimated that the people below were ignorant and mistook the great master of Wendao for a saint of Wen.

After all, the literati have been very active in Qingzhou recently, and many people regard the Wenzong people as gods.

It wouldn't be surprising if the idiots below were mistaken.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chuan's expression couldn't help but become much more relaxed.

There is also a silver-speared little saint in this Qingzhou city, and he is afraid that a few of their great masters will do something.

Of course, on the surface, Zhao Chuan still has to make a show.

He didn't want to offend anyone.

Zhao Chuan put on a smile on his face, and finally walked out of the city gate and saw Yu You and Murray.

Zhao Chuan recognized Yu You at a glance.

In front of Kunsun Wanggu, he had seen Yin Ming, and among the disciples Yin Ming brought at that time, there was Yu You.

Zhao Chuan is a good person and has a good memory.

Such a fate, but he immediately recognized it.

He muttered in his heart, it turned out to be Yin Ming's disciple, I don't know if it was Master Xing who asked for sin.

Thinking so, he smiled and greeted.

"Isn't this Brother Yin's disciple, it's been a long time. ”

Yu You couldn't help but admire.

This Zhao Chuan is an ordinary person in his thirties, and as a martial artist, he should be in his forties or fifties.

He is two years old, and he doesn't know how to be embarrassed to call him "Brother Yin".

On the other hand, Murray has already attacked directly.

He snorted coldly and said mercilessly: "Zhao Chuan, what are you, you are also worthy of being called a brother and sister to my master?"

He then asked, "Also, on the way here, I saw someone arresting my Wen Sect people. ”

"What do you mean by ordering this ungrateful and wolf-hearted act?"

When Zhao Chuan heard this, he couldn't care about getting angry, so he couldn't help but have a big head.

This is not only to ask the teacher to ask for sin, but there may be more than one thing.

Thinking of the arrest of the people of the Wen Sect, Zhao Chuan secretly cursed in his heart.

Because he didn't give this order at all.

In his report to the imperial court, Zhao Chuan portrayed himself as a person who forgot to die and served the country and the people.

He was eager to drive the literati out of Qingzhou immediately, lest anyone reveal the matter.

It's a pity that the unlucky silver-speared little saint is very interested in Wen Dao.

He couldn't tolerate it, Wen Dao's killing of the demon clan was actually stronger than martial arts.

He had to get the secret.

However, his methods were too radical.

He was proud and of course disdained to ask for advice.

Therefore, he ordered the arrest of a few of the leaders of Wenzong and brought them to him to interrogate his secrets.

Of course, Zhao Chuan was 10,000 reluctant, but on the surface, he still had to follow this difficult uncle.

In Zhao Chuan's heart, he didn't know how many times he had scolded the little saint of the silver spear.

Not to mention his Zhao Chuan's thoughts, let's just say that Wenzong's team is led by Wenzong, who can move?

Zhao Chuan had no choice but to force his subordinates to do it.

He controlled the family members of the commander and others, of course, he meant to threaten his subordinates to do things with their hearts, but this was only a small reason.

The main reason is that he hopes to make it difficult for the Wen sect, and he may take the initiative to follow.

Now, being questioned by Yin Ming's disciples in person, Zhao Chuan is a little sitting.

Rao is no matter how shameless he is, and he finds it difficult to be a man.

Sandwiched between a Wen Saint and a Martial Saint, what could he do?

Of course, he didn't know the true strength of Yin Ming and Wenzong, if he knew, he would probably make a smart choice.

Zhao Chuan was scolded by Murray, and said without changing his face: "This friend, you misunderstood." ”

"I admire Brother Yin so much, how dare I do anything to his subordinates. ”

"It's just that my Heavenly Kingdom Silver Spear Martial Saint - consecrated and want to see Wenzong's master. ”

Since these two people are Yin Ming's disciples, they are probably also the great masters of Wendao.

Zhao Chuan couldn't beat him, he couldn't scold him, he could only push it on Zhu Mingfei.

Naturally, Murray didn't buy it.

He snorted coldly and asked again: "Also, Zhao Chuan, you took refuge in the demon clan and instigated the demon king to attack Xishan." ”

"How do you explain that?"

Zhao Chuan shuddered, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable.

No one should know about his bowing to the two lion kings.

Including his henchmen, as well as those demon clans, those who know are already dead.

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