Chapter 153: Don't mess with him

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"Xia Zhen. Zhang Nan raised his hand to greet.

Situ Xia Zhen was nearby, urging the horse to come over. "What's the matter, sir?"

"The right side of the wall, the first tower, someone peeps out this way. Zhang Nan didn't raise his eyelids, and lowered his voice and said, "That's probably the person I'm looking for." ”

Xia Zhen understands. Situ Xia Zhen didn't look up, and rode back to the side as if nothing had happened.

Regardless of whether that person was Muheti or not, it was impossible for Zhang Nan to rush over and kill him directly. It's not that I don't want to, but I don't have the ability to do so If Zhang Nan is really a genuine powerhouse, let alone the five realms and six realms, even if it is just innate, maybe he will do something. But at this stage, you can only spend your brains.

The Situ family has been operating in the north for many years, and there must be people in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Since Zhang Nan chose to cooperate with Situ Xiazhen, he would not doubt her ability.

Indifferent Xue really saw it in the car, and his eyes blinked, thoughtful.

Zhang Nan knew that Indifferent Xue had been observing, but he still pretended not to know. The Sword Tower has been plotting the demon layout for nearly four hundred years, and if they use their manpower, it will definitely be more effective than the Situ family. But unless Zhang Nan has a long head, he will never use the resources of the Sword Tower easily.

I didn't know it before, but now that I know that the sword tower is so big, how can Zhang Nan go to the game again. Jian Lou ignored Mu Heti's small role and fell second, and more importantly, Mu Heti also had Zhang Nan's secret on his body. With the cunning of those guys in the Sword Tower, there is a chance that Zhang Nan will be able to dig out the details of Zhang Nan from this.

For example, Xue Binghan, now Zhang Nan already knows why there is no such person in his memory.

Xue Binghan is actually in his forties, and the reason why he looks around thirty years old now is because of the failure to impact the Reincarnation Realm. got the skin of a young man, but he didn't take that step. Such an old monster, how could Zhang Nan not be guarded.

All in all, whether it is for the most basic privacy or to keep the hard-won forced qualifications, Zhang Nan needs to be a little more cautious about those guys in the Sword Tower. The two of them had disappeared since just now, and they didn't know what they were going to do. Compared to the pair of senior brothers, Leng Hu is really much cute.

The welcoming ceremony of the Southern Tang Dynasty ended, and the team of the Chu Yun delegation finally entered the city.

The bustling city is even more prosperous than the outside of the city, there is hardly a single low-rise shop to be seen, all of which are tall and large attics. Whether it is a restaurant or a silk village, the faΓ§ade is extremely luxurious.

The Southern Tang Dynasty is sandwiched between the two great powers, which can be regarded as having advantages and disadvantages. Because the military wants to develop, it cannot develop, and it has no ambition to ponder territorial disputes. simply focused on economic development, coupled with strong inclusiveness, created this prosperous scene.

Mu Heti stood on the city wall, wearing the clothes of the guards of the Southern Tang City, looking at the team of the Chu Yun Mission, his brows furrowed tightly.

Looking closely at the people in the Martial Academy, he didn't see any faces that impressed him. But at the bottom of my heart, there are bursts of hair, as if being spied on.

He is now in a very low position, and many things are not qualified to know. I only know that Yan Hong led people to attack the mission did not go well, but how did it not go well, and I don't have a spectrum in my heart. Even for more than a month, he didn't see Yan Hong again. Mu Heti vaguely guessed that Yan Hong was most likely injured.

The big demon Yanhong bullied and coerced him in every way on weekdays, thinking about that human soul and body, which made Mu Heti miserable. But now he found out that except for the big demon who bullied him, he couldn't find anyone who could help him. Facing the enemy who might be hiding in Chu Yun's mission, he couldn't do anything but wait.

This feeling of powerlessness, this feeling of being ignored, is what Muheti hates the most.

"Damn!" Muheti slammed down the wall, his eyes glinting green.

It was not only Mu Heti who was paying attention to Chu Yun's envoy entering the city, but at the top of a tall tower in the city, a young man stood straight. The young man slanted his back with a long sword, and the spike of the long sword was a string of pearls.

After watching the team of Chu Yun's mission enter the city, he jumped down from the stone tower, rose a few times between the eaves and ridges of the tower, and fell into a huge courtyard.

This courtyard is surrounded by attic courtyard walls, and the rockery and flowing water are quite stylish. But if you look closely, you will see that there is no gate in this courtyard. If you want to enter, you can only enter through the roof wall.

Jumping into the courtyard, the young man knelt down on one knee in front of the main hall: "Master, the mission of the Chuyun Martial Academy has entered the city and is going to the post house to rest. According to the prior arrangement, the people of the Chuyun Martial Academy will rest for a few days, and then exchange ideas with our Southern Tang Martial Academy in three days. ”

A gentle voice came from the room. "You don't have to report these trivial matters to me, you can do what you have to do. You can make your own decisions about the affairs of the Martial Academy. ”

"The disciple understands. The young man answered, but he did not leave, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

The people in the house laughed and scolded: "When did you get up with your mother-in-law and mother-in-law, you have something to say directly." ”

"The disciple did have a matter, and he dared to ask the master. The young man with the sword on his back lowered his head and asked, "Uncle Yanhong hasn't seen him for many days, I don't know if he is okay." ”

There was some silence in the room.

The young man with the sword on his back asked again: "In addition, there are many senior brothers and brothers who are good friends with Uncle Yan Hong, and there are also many generals such as the Shenwei Battalion and the City Guard, a total of fifty-one people are missing. I don't know these things, but Master has ever known. ”

The person in the house slowly spoke: "Since you already know, why did you come to ask me." ”

The young man with the sword on his back said in a deep voice: "The disciple knows the master's hardships, and he knows the master's tolerance for the same clan. But this time, Uncle Yan Hong was too bold and reckless, and if he was not careful, he would put Nantang in a catastrophe. Therefore, the disciples dared to ask the master to restrain their fellow clansmen, and not to cause trouble again. ”

The people in the house said: "Yan Hong and your senior brothers and sisters have been imprisoned by me, and it is not a pity for the rest to die, and I will not pursue anything." ”

"It turns out that the master has already dealt with it, and it is the disciple Meng Lang. The disciple retired. The young man with his sword on his back bowed and left.

In the big room, an elegant old man sat in front of the desk. On the left and right, there are two scholars sitting in the same place, one has a sallow face and a little sloppy, and the other has a fair complexion and neat clothes. The white scholar, suddenly the big demon who kidnapped Zhang Nan and the prince before, was silent.

"My lord, your disciple is becoming more and more presumptuous. The sloppy scholar was very dissatisfied: "A mere human boy, if it weren't for the help of adults, would have starved to death on the side of the road." It's only been a few years now, and the tail is up to the sky. ”

"If you know how to be tactful, it won't be him. The elegant old man sighed slightly: "But what you said is right, it is too rigid and easy to break, and it needs to be beaten in time." This is a good sword, a good sword that can be sent into the sword tower. When it's not polished, you can't let him break. ”

"Sword Tower, hum!" The sloppy scholar's face was a little ugly: "Xue Binghan should have arrived at this time, but he didn't show up for a long time, and he didn't know what he wanted to do." ”

"It doesn't matter what he does, it's what we do. The elegant old man said: "Although the Sword Tower has a plan, they will not ignore the agreement. As long as we don't cross the line, there's no reason for them to intervene. Passing down the word, before the Chu Yun Martial Academy delegation left, it was not possible to leave above the four realms. During this time, it must be stable!"

The sloppy scholar nodded: "If Nantang takes the initiative to intervene in the Chu-Wei dispute, we naturally have enough reasons to make a move, and Jianlou can't find any reason." It's just that Yan Hong's kid was too impulsive and almost broke the big thing. ”

"No, although Yan Hong is acting behind my back, it is also my acquiescence. His actions were a good temptation. The elegant old man said: "Yan Hong can come back safely, which proves that Jianlou still abides by the bottom line." As long as I can't wait to leave Nantang, they won't really do anything. However, the person who defeated Yan Hong has too many uncertain factors, and he needs to be careful. ”

The elegant old man turned his gaze to Jing Wuyin: "Except for Yan Hong, only you have contact with that person. Before, you always avoided answering, but now that he's here, it's time to say something. ”

Jing Wuyin didn't speak from beginning to end, didn't even lift her eyelids, and only held a cup of tea to savor.

Hearing the elegant old man's inquiry, the first thing that came to Jing Wuyin's mind was not Zhang Nan, but the peerless fierce soldier that he didn't dare to touch. And the person asked by the elegant old man is the one who can control and drive the existence of the murderous soldier. If there was the slightest possibility, he didn't want to see that person again.

Jing Wuyin sighed and gave the most sincere answer: "Don't mess with him." ”

The elegant old man frowned slightly, and the sloppy scholar was even more unhappy: "What do you mean don't mess with him! Yan Hong is not an opponent, it doesn't mean that I can't either." ”

"You can't. Jing Wuyin said slowly: "I can't either." ”

The elegant old man and the sloppy scholar were shocked at the same time.

Others don't know, but they know this person's strength very well. Yan Hong often regarded himself as the second strongest person in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and many demons thought the same way. But compared to the truth, Yan Hong can also be in the top five. The second strongest man is really silent.

"Is it so strong?" the elegant old man was silent for a moment and said, "What about me?"

Jing Wuyin smiled: "It's better not to say it." ”

The elegant old man stopped the sloppy scholar who was about to go crazy, and said to Jing Wuyin: "But I want to know." What happens if I mess with him?"

"Will die. "Silent answered.

The elegant old man and the sloppy scholar changed color together. (To be continued.) )