As the main city of foreign affairs of the Iron Tablet Pavilion, Tiebei City has its own foreign affairs hall to contact outsiders, and Wu Ming found the address without much effort.

Here, Wu Ming unexpectedly saw six soldiers of the palace, three of whom were slightly injured, two were seriously injured, and one was deposed.

After asking about the experience, it was arranged as before, and he was too lazy to talk to the people of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Iron Tablet Pavilion, so he set off directly and went to Biyun Temple.

"Biyunguan is a branch of Taoism, and it has always had a good reputation, why did you get involved in this kind of thing this time?"

Seven or eight days later, Wu Ming came to the boundary of Biyun Mountain, looking at the distant mountain peaks through the window of the building, his brows were tightly locked, and at the same time, he was quite puzzled, and it was difficult to hide the rising anger in his eyes.

Due to the targeting of the major sects, I originally wanted to arrange half of the prince's disciples to enter the sect to cultivate, but in the end, only a dozen or so talented people succeeded.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel lucky, if so many people really enter the sect, not to mention that he will be busy, the casualties alone are enough for him to retaliate at any cost.

And Biyunguan, a branch of Taoism, actually killed and injured four people, two of them were seriously injured, according to the previous information, the cultivation is almost useless, even if there are two people, it seems that they have suffered a lot of injuries.

The reason why he waited so long to find the door was because Sang Ye stopped him, and secondly, he didn't want to tear his face with the sect, after all, except for taking advantage of the dispute over the Holy Dao, he really didn't have the ability to shake such a behemoth.

Therefore, I hope that the three major sects will give an explanation, but the final result is this situation.

"Heh, you really have to rely on your fists to speak!"

Wu Ming laughed at himself, and was pulled back by a sudden knock on the door, and to his surprise, he actually saw Yin Wanqing.

"Little thief, you can't run away this time, can you?"

Yin Wanqing said with a grin.

"What is Miss Yin looking for me?"

Wu Ming had a headache for this woman.

Don't look at her cute, but her identity alone is enough to make anyone dare not act rashly, and this may not be her true face.

Wu Ming didn't forget that in the inheritance spirit realm, this woman sent three major demon sect disciples to arrest Sang Yu, and when they met in Yingdu City afterwards, they acted like no one.

After some exchanges, Sang Yu became a good sister regardless of her previous suspicions, which shows that this woman has a good communication skills.

"Hmph, Ben Shaojun came to you to return the favor!"

Yin Wanqing saw that he didn't seem to want to see him, frowned on his good-looking eyebrows, looked aggrieved, and snorted angrily.

"If I'm not mistaken, counting this time, this is only the third time we have met, and if we talk about favors, it should be Miss Yin who owes me!"

Wu Ming hugged his arms and looked Yin Wanqing up and down, without the slightest intention of inviting him in.

"Get out of the way!"

Yin Wanqing's petite and delicate body bumped into her, and she knocked the defenseless Wu Ming away, and came to the house in such a grand manner, and sat down with a big grin, "This young gentleman is in the spiritual realm, and as a result, a group of peasant children, after torture, it is the person sent by the eldest lady of the Tian family, guess who her target is?"

"The Demon Sect and the Righteous Path are incompatible, and the peasant disciple bumped into Miss Yin's hands, and it was also bad luck, what does it have to do with me?"

Wu Ming closed the door and said as if nothing had happened.

"Don't be ignorant of good people!"

Yin Wanqing was like a fried little mouse, and said with her teeth and claws, "That's the twenty-four innate good hands, with the farmer's land Ze Four Seasons Sword Formation, this Shaojun lost most of the good hands to take it, otherwise, your eldest lady of the Sang family will definitely not be able to escape from my palm!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

The Four Seasons Sword Formation of the Farmhouse Land Ze, which is the world's most famous supreme attack array, contains the changes of the four seasons, and it is very powerful.

Twenty-four innate beings, with this array, even if he falls into it, he uses life-saving things, and he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

Originally, I thought that during the trip to the spiritual realm, there were no peasant children, which was a little strange, and even the people who helped Xu Qiulan did not see it, but now it seems that most of them have been buried by this demon sect young monarch.

But if you want him to respond to the favor like this, it is impossible, this woman has an extraordinary background, and if she is not careful, she will be burned, and he has enough troubles of his own.

"Hey, are you trying to pay the bill?"

Yin Wanqing was quite dissatisfied, shouting and slapping the table at the same time, without any ladylike image.

"Huh!"

Wu Mingpi pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, and said lightly, "I have no friendship with Miss Yin, and I don't want to have anything to do with it, please!"

"You...... Do you also think that people are demon witches?"

Yin Wanqing's eyes turned red, and when she said that she shed tears, she shed tears, crystal tears, and rolled down her delicate face, "You don't speak, that's what you think, you must scold me in your heart for being a shameless demon girl, in vain I like you so much, I hate you!"

"I ......"

Wu Ming was dumbfounded, and for a moment, he felt that he was a bastard who had abandoned from the beginning, but in the end, he was Wu Ming, Wu Ming, who had a heart as strong as iron, knowing that this woman had a problem, how could he be so soft-hearted?

"Does the girl think that she can plant the death of the peasant son on the head of this king?

Yin Wanqing's big eyes widened, and there were tears hanging on her long eyelashes, and she rubbed her eyes aggrievedly, and said a little uneasy and shy, "You...... How do you know so clearly?"

"You are a little devil with two horns on your head, and you have a ghost if you believe in you!"

Wu Ming wanted to scold, but he said, "Miss Yin, please." ”

"I don't!"

Yin Wan leaned in front of Wu Ming, tiptoeing, looking at Wu Ming with big eyes without blinking, as if taking an oath, "You write a poem as a dowry." ”

Looking at those beautiful eyes full of innocent hope, Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and the ghost sent a god to caress Yin Wan's white and tender forehead, and said to himself, "I don't have a fever, why do you talk nonsense?"

"You just have a fever, your whole family has a fever!"

The ambiguous atmosphere that Yin Wanqing worked hard to create was completely destroyed in an instant, and he jumped to his feet angrily, slapped away Wu Ming's big hand, and the silver tooth grinding rattled, threatening, "If you don't agree, I will spread it everywhere, you and I have joined forces to kill twenty-four elite disciples of the Farmer Tian Clan, hum!"

Wu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to this eccentric little witch, and directly shook her with a dashing back, and walked to the desk to read a book.

Yin Wanqing saw that he was not on the road, so she stomped her foot fiercely, and didn't do anything else, just lying on the opposite side, staring straight at Wu Ming, obviously relying on it.

"Don't threaten me with the lives of this boatload!"

Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently.

"You ......"

Yin Wanqing wanted to say how do you know, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words, "What if I have information about Biyunguan?" Hehe, you are very nervous about the lives of those subordinates, right?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Wu Ming sighed.

"Hehe, cooperating with me is only good for you, you must know that the mountain gate of Biyunguan is wide open at this time, but not only those few melons and jujubes want to deal with you, even the Iron Tablet Pavilion has dispatched a sect son, waiting for you on it!"

Seeing that he finally let go, Yin Wanqing said with a smile.

"Getting to the point!"

Wu Ming knocked on the table, although he was a little surprised, but it was also reasonable.

The dignified sect, the forced closure of the mountain, if there is no indication at all, it is called a strange thing.

"There is a little Taoist aunt in Biyun Temple who robbed me of my things, and now I can't beat her, you just need to help me get my things back!"

Yin Wanqing said with big eyes.

"If you can't beat it, I'll beat it? Who is so capable of making you suffer?"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes angrily, but he was still curious about who could make the little witch suffer.

"Qingdu Guan Miaozhen!"

Yin Wan grinded her teeth.

It can be seen that she has a lot of resentment towards Miaozhen Daogu.

"Let's go, don't send it!"

Wu Ming sent the guest directly.

Just kidding, who is Miaozhen, of course he knows that this woman was the guest of honor of Princess Liuli's banquet, and she was also the guest of Zhao Yingluo's birthday, even when she went to Shaolin back then, she could watch the ceremony at the battle, and she had also appeared at Xu Qiulan's banquet before.

Just the people he made friends with were enough to show that Miao Zhen was extraordinary, not to mention that the Qingdu View was still the true inheritance of the Earth Grade Sect, and the Qing Capital View was a branch of the Heavenly Sect such as the Quanzhen Sect.

As long as you don't lose your mind and go crazy, you won't be stupid to go against this kind of person!

What's more, according to his observation, Miao Zhen is not to say that he is at the same level as Xu Qiulan, he came to the door, and he was gray with a slap!

"You...... Coward!"

Yin Wan cleared her breath and tried to blink her big eyes to sell cuteness, "It's not for you to fight with her, she and Xu Qiulan are handkerchiefs, you have such a good relationship with Xu Qiulan, you use Kurong Dan, add some other treasures, and rely on your teeth...... No, eloquence, will surely convince her!"

"Heh, last time in Yingdu City, you were fighting Xu Qiulan's idea, right?"

Wu Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Sister Xu is too shrewd to hide from her!"

Yin Wanqing's face was not red and she was not panting.

"Don't come to this set, I don't have any friendship with Fairy Miaozhen, across Xu Qiulan, I come to ask for treasure, I don't have this face!"

Wu Ming sternly refused.

Although Miaozhen did not appear on the Tianjiao list, he is definitely one of the most top-notch existences of the young generation of the Great Song Dynasty.

This time, it is nothing to annoy the three major sects, but it is really going to offend Miaozhen, and the end is worrying.

At this juncture, Wu Ming didn't want to make extraneous branches.

"Then you sell me Kurong Dan, add a few more treasures, and I'll go by myself!"

Yin Wanqing finally gave up and planned to take a roundabout route.

"What do you want?"

Wu Ming was vigilant, instinctively thinking that this woman was here to plot against Kurong Dan, but she already had one.

"Didn't you get a few treasures in Youxia Ridge, sell me one!"

Yin Wanqing rubbed the corners of her clothes with her small hands, blinked her innocent big eyes, and said shyly.

"Don't think!"

Wu Ming suddenly got up and sternly refused.

It's not that I'm reluctant, but those treasures are contaminated with demonic energy, although they can't be said to be magic weapons, they can be regarded as half-demon soldiers, and there is even a sword with a strong demonic energy, and now I feel shocked when I think about it.

These things can be used after getting rid of the demonic energy, and Wu Ming was not willing to hand them over, and the rest of the people didn't ask much.

"You really have a demon soldier hidden!"

Yin Wanqing proudly showed her little tiger teeth and said quietly.