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The moonlight flowed like mercury, the night was as cold as the moon, and the streets could no longer see any other figures, let alone hear a sound, except for a group of patrolling monks in armor and a cold breath.

However, the city lord's mansion is brightly lit and staggered.

Gilded calendula, jasper plates, fine silver chopsticks, and a long vermilion table like red jade.

Decorated with colorful impatiens and cranes, the sunken wood walls that are almost about to emerge are round and clear night pearls, which refract the moonlight in all directions, becoming as if the sun is still warm and bright.

The weather is magnificent and splendid.

Zhao Shenbi sat in the main seat of the long table, slowly raised the wine glass, and after drinking the glass of wine like a flowing fire, his face was already a little drunk.

As soon as the wine glass was put down, someone quickly got up.

With a slight spit out of his hand, the wine jug on the table seemed to be held by a pair of invisible big hands, and he poured wine for Zhao Shenbi.

is not Lan Xin, who is sitting beside Zhao Shenbi and wearing a gorgeous palace costume, but Wang Xuanji, who is smiling in the opposite place.

Wang Xuanji smiled lightly at the moment, and the woman's delicate and moving face was rare that there was no taste of fat powder, but it was full of a compelling heroic spirit.

Even the good-looking Danfeng eyes seemed to have a flash of sword light, like a cloud and a sea.

Although he just sat there casually, it was like a sharp sword, ready to be unsheathed at any moment, exuding a sharp and sharp aura.

It's just that this aura did not circulate wantonly, but was offset by an equally domineering and brave sword aura, which fought in the air.

Because he was sitting opposite Zhao Shenbi.

At that moment, Wang Xuanji glanced lightly, and after the two people beside him who were a little nervous, he got up and raised his glass and smiled, "Okay, since it's just a misunderstanding, let's not turn the fight into a jade silk like this." Two fellow Daoists, why don't you get up and toast Brother Zhao for a drink?"

Wang Xuanji, two emaciated old men on the left and on the right, hurriedly picked up the wine glass that had already been pinched out of sweat in his hand, stood up from his seat, and bowed to Zhao Shenbi.

It is the law enforcement envoy of the Council of Elders who was still fierce and invincible before, and wanted to put Zhao Shenbi to death!

However, after the two of them took off their masks at this moment, their posture in the face of Zhao Shenbi was not at all like the previous appearance, and they even faintly flattered and flattered.

The old man named Li Daolin on the left was the monk of the Yudan period who handed out a fierce finger and wore a blue face and golden fangs.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and after slightly brewing his words, he said cautiously, "Zhao Daoyou, what happened before, it was indeed that the old man and Zhang Daoyou were a little reckless, and they actually listened to Liu Qing's false accusations, and then they were in a hurry, so they made excessive moves towards Zhao Daoyou. ”

In addition, the short old man named Zhang An, when he heard the words at this moment, also quickly took over the words, "Please also ask Brother Zhao to have a lot! If we had known that Brother Zhao was the friend of life and death of Wang Gongzi and the distinguished guest of Tianyuan Mountain, let alone Liu Qinghua's clever words, we would never have doubted Brother Zhao's behavior, let alone make a move against Brother Zhao!"

The sincerity of the two people's words, the humility of their attitudes, and the solemnity of their expressions, if people who have seen the scene of Fang Caitian see them at the moment, I am afraid that their eyes will jump out.

Even Lan Xin, a Jindan Earth Immortal who has seen countless winds and waves, has a pretty face full of mature charm at this moment, and an unnatural color has emerged.

Obviously, she was also a little difficult to accept, the Elder Council Law Enforcement Envoy, who had always been iron-faced and ruthless, would put on such a posture.

It's like a dream.

And all this is because of one person.

That abundance is like jade, and even women have to be jealous of the first proud son of the Tianyuan Continent, Wang Xuanji.

After secretly looking at Zhao Shenbi and Wang Xuanji with her residual eyes, Lan Xin's pupils were thoughtful.

seems to be secretly speculating about what kind of relationship there is between the two, and why Zhao Shenbi appeared in Xiushui City as a wild cultivator.

Zhao Shenbi naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and at this moment, seeing that the two law enforcement envoys were so sincere, they looked at him almost flatteringly, and they also responded with a warm smile.

Although Zhao Shenbi seems to have "almost" died under Li Daolin's finger, he doesn't seem to be taking it to heart now.

Although this smile looked a little cold and ruthless against the backdrop of his scarlet pupils, it was like a spring breeze for Li Daolin and Zhang An.

In fact, in the final analysis, Zhao Shenbi has no intersection with Li Daolin and Zhang An, let alone any grudges.

Even if Liu Qing hadn't submitted it to the Council of Elders with some fragmentary evidence and fabricated many charges of chasing after the wind and shadows, the two would not have been sent to investigate, let alone have that conflict in the sky.

And the two of them, as Jindan Earth Immortals, are now able to put down their bodies and apologize so sincerely, although it is said that they are forced by Wang Xuanji and the forces behind him, but they can be regarded as characters who can afford to let go, but it also makes Zhao Shenbi's perception of the two of them a little better.

So Zhao Shenbi naturally didn't have the reason to hold on.

"In that case, then a glass of wine and a glass of enmity, those unpleasant things before, when they have never happened. He stood up, touched the glasses of their hands slightly, and drank the fiery liquor again.

After seeing Zhao Shenbi's statement, Lan Xin could obviously feel that Li Daolin and Zhang An were relieved.

Li Daolin immediately threw up his hand and laughed, "Brother Zhao is magnanimous, and the two of us are very grateful! If you are free in the future, you can come to my 'Purple Bamboo Forest' or Zhang Daoyou's 'Jade Mansion Sect', and the two of us will definitely be hospitable!"

Zhao Shenbi also smiled and said, "Definitely, definitely." ”

From beginning to end, regarding Liu Qing being killed by Zhao Shenbi in front of him, and even the storage bag was taken away, everyone tacitly agreed and did not mention it.

And what happened to Zhao Shenbi after he fell into the devil, everyone has long forgotten about it.

After bowing again, the two returned to Wang Xuanji's side and slowly sat down.

In just a cup of tea, Li Daolin and Zhang An really pinched a cold sweat in their hearts.

As the special law enforcement envoys of the Presbyterian Church, they are majestic on weekdays, they dare not disobey, they are already used to being domineering, and they are confident in their combat power, so they act so unscrupulously.

Who would have thought that this time it would be kicked on the iron plate.

At first, they didn't expect that the white-haired young man in front of them, who had hidden his cultivation and only looked like he was in the realm of manifestation, was actually the old friend of Wang Xuanji, the "little ancestor".

Even the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain behind Wang Xuanji was very kind to Zhao Shenbi, otherwise he would not have specially invited him to Tianyuan Mountain as a guest.

What they didn't expect was that Wang Xuanji, who was temporarily appointed as the head of law enforcement, turned out to be an inconspicuous young man who had been by the side of the two and codenamed "Bingliu".

Looking back now, Li Daolin and Zhang An still have some lingering palpitations.

If one of them is careless and really kills Zhao Shenbi by mistake, or Zhao Shenbi is resentful and wants to hold on to the two of them.

Even if the two of them are already land immortals in the cultivation realm, they have a place in the Council of Elders, and even the ancestors in their own sects, I am afraid that they will be wiped out casually in front of the behemoth of Tianyuan Mountain.

As for the extravagant expectation that the elders will administer justice for the two of them, that is simply impossible.

Because the Elders of the Monk Alliance Army was originally the father of Wang Xuanji, which was established by the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, who is said to have a half-step spiritual cultivation.

At the moment, after the ghost gate was closed, the two of them looked at Zhao Shenbi in their eyes, and they no longer had the arrogance of being a law enforcement envoy, but became a little awe-inspiring, and even faintly grateful.

Even Wang Xuanji, the number one son in the Tianyuan Continent, called Zhao Shenbi "a friend who has a friend of life and death", and it was really impossible not to let the two of them not treat them seriously.

However, although Wang Xuanji kept saying this, some people didn't seem to want to buy this account at all.

Except for the secret method transmission in the air, from beginning to end, Zhao Shenbi didn't say a word to Wang Xuanji at all, he was all talking to himself there.

Even sometimes Lan Xin couldn't stand it, and wanted to respond to one or two instead of Zhao Shenbi, but she felt that her identity was inappropriate, so she could only give up.

However, in the face of Zhao Shenbi's indifferent appearance, Wang Xuanji didn't mind at all, and even made the other three think about it and secretly speculate.

Seeing that the atmosphere was slightly embarrassed, Wang Xuanji raised his glass to break the dullness after a haha, "After such a long absence, I didn't expect Brother Zhao to still be so graceful, which really makes the little brother admire." ”

He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just that I don't understand something, after I was used by my father to cover up my breath, I got along with Li Daoyou and Zhang Daoyou for a few days, and even they didn't recognize me, how did Brother Zhao know that 'Bingliu' was my Wang Xuanji?"

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't even look at him, and took a sip of wine.

"Guess?"

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