In a word, the ancient city was completely silent.

All the martial artists were looking up, looking at the black-clothed martial artists on the sky dome standing indifferently, as if they didn't take Fang Wuxian in their eyes, drinking their drinks casually.

In the whole world, there was only a "cooing" swallowing sound.

Of course, it's not that he's drunk and arrogant, but he's used to it.

When he was in the Beicang Continent, he was tortured by fire poison, and every time he was poisoned, he could only use the strongest wine to numb himself, and even the final effect became smaller and smaller.

This is what it looks like to swallow wine all the time.

Everyone thought that he was addicted to alcohol, but only he, as well as Jun Yi, Mo Yiqian and a few others understood that he was not drinking, but the past years.

Even if the years have passed, there are still indelible traces.

For example, in his memory, the white clothes that are becoming more and more blurred are engraved in his heart with his straight spine like a long sword, standing up to the sky and the earth.

Hearing this, Fang Wuchao's eyes narrowed, and a little coldness faintly welled up around his body.

The city lord of the ancient city, in any of the past, does not belong to any force, only as a neutral existence, and is never involved in the entanglement of grievances.

This is the norm and the foundation of the world.

But now, the drunken madness doesn't take him seriously at all, openly kills people in the ancient city, and threatens him in public, how can he bear it?

If the drunken madness is let go today, where will the majesty of the ancient city be in the future, and what kind of position will it stand on the map of the Cangyun Heavenly Domain?

"Whew..."

Fang Wuxian breathed calmly, and then raised his big hand, gathering terrifying power, as if he was about to fight.

Such a posture caused the drunken madman's eyes to narrow, and the bright eyes flashed sharply, as if a dazzling sword burst out, whispering the pride of the sky.

For a while, the wind and waves surged, and the powerful collided, causing the void clouds to rise and fall, and they shattered, and a touch of blue clear sky appeared.

"Wait, wait, senior..."

At this time, seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, a slightly hurried call came suddenly, and a horizontal hand interrupted the solemnity here.

Drunken Maniac's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he slowly retracted the sharpness in his eyes, picked up the wine gourd again, swallowed it freely, and squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

With a comfortable look, he was obviously not afraid at all, and Fang Wuxian in front of him would suddenly make a move.

Seeing this, Fang Wuxian also lowered his hand again, staring at the fat man who was rushing wildly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, I don't know what qualifications a martial artist in the early stage of the Martial King has to interrupt them.

Drunken madness and Fang Wuchao stepped into the void, and no one spoke.

Even the warriors in the lower Fang City looked over curiously, wondering what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of this person, and they dared to be so bold.

"Hey, why does this person look familiar?"

"Hey, are you not familiar? Do you think that he looks a little similar to Xi Xiong, the president of the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce? Don't nod, this is his younger brother, his own brother who has been hunted down by him, Xi Wan. ”

"What is he doing here? The two martial arts powerhouses are in a confrontation, does he have the qualifications to speak? But then again, this big man with a wine gourd is so chic, and he is domineering. ”

"Fart, that's clearly two words..."

Fang market, teahouse, tavern, Goolan ...

These are indeed the most well-informed places, and in just a few breaths, the news about Xi Wan is rolling in like a tide, almost all-round, and detailed to the extreme.

But none of this matters, as long as he doesn't become the president of the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce, no one will care.

After all, the only one who can be noticed by the world has been the winner since ancient times.

"Xi, Wan..."

In the courtyard of the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce, Xi Xiong looked at the panting figure in the air, his face suddenly became distorted, and his mouth roared: "You damn thing." ”

"Snort, snort..."

At this moment, at the moment when Xi Xiong's words fell, there was a burst of wind behind him, which came quickly, wrapped in terrifying power, and stopped behind him.

"Sivan?"

At the same time, there were faint vicissitudes of life gently passed out.

Hearing this, Xi Xiong's heart sank, and he hurriedly turned around and looked behind him.

I saw that not far from him, a thin figure with three white hair and long beards was standing quietly, his cloudy eyes flickering, staring at Xi Wan in the sky.

Although they were watching, from the faces of the three of them, they couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in their emotions, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"I've seen three Supreme Elders. "Housekeeper

The three of them didn't look at Xi Xiong, but Xi Xiong didn't dare to slack off, not only did the hideousness on his face dissipate, but even his bowed body was about to fit his legs.

"Hmm. ”

But in the face of such a respectful Xi Xiong, only one of the three old men nodded lightly, and he simply exhaled from his nose, which was just a response.

But in this way, Xi Xiong didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but stood aside very respectfully.

It's not that Xi Xiongzun loves the old and the young, but these three people are really too terrifying, all of them are strong people in the late stage of the Martial Sect, and they are also the real reason why the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce can have the countless wealth of Cangyun Heavenly Domain and be at ease.

Above, the drunken man squinted his eyes, as if he didn't see Xi Wan, and he was still drinking by himself.

Seeing this, Fang Wuchao couldn't help frowning, a little impatient in his heart, but he held back his anger, and said dissatisfiedly: "Say something quickly, don't waste time." ”

"No, it's just that I suddenly remembered that I forgot to greet the city lord. ”

Xi Wan smiled, his face was a little flattering, and a little meaningful, but before Fang Discord could roar angrily, he saw him rolling his eyes and getting a little closer to Fang Discord.

Then, he lowered his voice again, like a mosquito calling, and passed a few words into Fang Wuchao's ears: "City Lord Fang, in fact, I was careless and forgot to tell you. ”

"This drunken madman, but he is the most favorite person under the master of Beitianque. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Wuchao's eyes shrank suddenly, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at Xi Wan, who was now a thief, his eyes became meaningful.

Jun Yi, don't be a celestial que.

During this period of time, these two terms kept appearing in his ears, each time more and more impactful, almost knocking him out.

The demon of the Jun family thousands of years ago was born again, and he took a strong shot with Bei Tianque, regained the Su family, destroyed the Cangyan Sect and the Seven Peerless Towers, and overpowered the Feihua Palace, and became a powerful sect that competed with the Sword Sect.

How could he not know about these shocking news?

It's just that although the news is shocking, there is very little content that can be transmitted, such as the means that Jun Yi relied on, and what the many warriors under him were, but few people know.

Not only were the people of the entire Heavenly Domain curious, but also Fang Wuchao himself had deep speculations, thinking about a terrifying existence that came from nowhere.

It wasn't until now, under Xi Wan's intentional disclosure, that he knew that the person he had speculated about had stood in front of him.

"Drunken and crazy?"

Fang Wuchao's eyes flashed, and he secretly sighed, this can also be explained, he is also a martial sect realm, but the reason why he killed Bai Li like a dead dog.

In the Fang City below, all the warriors saw Fang Wuxian and Xi Wan, and after exchanging a few words in a low voice, they actually stood still in the air, and their expressions became a little strange.

In this way, everyone couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, as if a kitten was stretching out its little paws to probe, which made life itchy and unbearable.

"City Lord Fang, please don't blame Xi for being too talkative. ”

Above, Xi Wan looked at Fang Wuchao with a wink, and then his expression gradually became solemn: "Regarding the matter of other Tianque, it is better to interfere less." ”

"I think you also know that there must be a battle between the other Tianque and the Sword Sect, and it is also a battle related to the changes in the pattern of the entire Heavenly Domain, which is very extraordinary. ”

Saying that, Xi Wan took another step forward, almost all of them stuck to Fang Wuxian's approach, seeing him thinking thoughtfully, he smiled and continued with a familiar look: "Look below, the eyes of these people are almost full of fire, and the purpose is obvious. ”

"All of them want to gamble on the future of Cangyun Sky Domain, and bet a big bet that can make a lot of money. ”

Hearing this, Fang Wuxian nodded lightly, how could he not understand this, but then he had doubts, he didn't know what Xi Wan said about this, what it had to do with him, after all, he would be the ancient city, but he had always maintained neutrality.

Neutrality?

At this thought, Fang Wuxian was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a little.

In this situation, in this atmosphere, where do we need to say more? Even without him really starting a fight with drunkenness, he can almost be regarded as hostile, how can it still be said to be neutral?

In this way, it really forced him into a dilemma.

Don't be a god, he can't afford to provoke him, if he is strong in the realm, there will be only one result.

In this way, there is only one way to go, and that is to shake hands with the drunken madness, say a misunderstanding, and then go about their own things as if nothing had happened.

But in this way, isn't it written on his head that there are three big other heavens?

That way, on the other hand, he can't afford to provoke the Yue Sword Sect.

If you think about it a little, for example, if the Yue Sword Sect defeated Bei Tianque, and happened to spread the news that he shook hands with the drunken madman and made peace, wouldn't he become the object of suspicion again?

How could the Slashing Sword Sect let him go?

Of course, from the standpoint of other Tianque, it is the same.

This step, just because Xi Wan said one step slowly, made him fall into a situation of surviving in the cracks, which made his face more and more difficult to look at, and almost became a little sad.

However, when Xi Wan saw this, he was happy in his heart, and he turned his eyes and whispered again: "City Lord Fang, one step is a new world..."