Chapter 22: Someone Makes Trouble?
When the people near Wangxian Tower were still discussing whether the previous two things were related, a more important news was thrown out of Wangxian Tower.
Tomorrow, Wangxian Tower will openly bid for a ground-level high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill!
Open bidding means that everyone has the opportunity to participate.
When the news spread, at the door of Wangxian Tower, a crowd of people came.
The prefecture-level high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, the only one is in the headquarters of Tianji Pavilion in Yongle City, what is going on with this one now?
And Xuan Qing, who spread the news, stood in the corridor at this time and looked at Shen Feixue's door, in a daze.
After a long time, he hooked his hand at the little two.
"The news of Shen Feixue's presence in Wangxian Tower was also dispersed. He said.
"But this ......" Xiao Er wanted to repeat the rules set by the Xuanyue Sect, but he didn't know how to speak.
The person in front of him is the son of the deputy sect master of the Xuanyue Sect, and he naturally understands the rules of the Xuanyue Sect better than anyone else.
In any case, it was not his turn to preach.
Seeing Xiao Er's hesitation, the corners of Xuan Qing's mouth curled, and he said, "I didn't say that it was Shen Feixue who took out the Gathering Spirit Pill. ”
He just spread the news of Shen Feixue's return to Qingzhou City, and didn't say who took out the Gathering Spirit Pill, which is indeed not the rule of looking at the Immortal Tower.
Xiao Er understood Xuanqing's meaning, took the order, and quickly retreated.
"With this guy's return, some people won't be able to sit still!" Xuan Qing sneered on his face.
Others don't know much about the demise of the Shen family three years ago, but he knows it very well.
The so-called henchmen of Yan Zhengfeng are just excuses, and the real reason is nothing more than the development of the Shen family in Qingzhou, which hinders the interests of certain families.
The bottom of Wangxian Lake is full of spiritual sand, and before the Shen family came, it had been developed peacefully by the two major families of Xuanyue Sect, Yaoyun Sect and Qingzhou, Ling and Liang.
Since the Shen family came to Qingzhou City, with advanced sand mining technology, they have been forced to throw off other forces.
With this, the Shen family has become a major party in Qingzhou in just thirty years, and there is a tendency to catch up with and surpass several major forces, so they have to make a secret move.
The means is to plant blame and use the knife of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to kill people.
Several major forces united with Tianji Pavilion and put on the hat of a villain and party to the Shen family.
You must know that Yan Zhengfeng's intention to rebel was suppressed more than fifty years ago, and the rise of the Shen family in Qingzhou is only thirty years, where can it be Yan Zhengfeng's remnants.
This excuse is believed to be true by other forces who are not aware of it.
There was even a rumor that the Shen family had a tomb map of Yan Zhengfeng, and then more forces fell into the ground, and the Shen family was completely destroyed.
At first, Tianji Pavilion let go of the young Shen Feixue, and it was precisely for this reason that other unaware forces continued to pay attention to the orphans of the Shen family.
In this way, the few forces involved in this matter are not only famous, but also able to retreat with their whole body.
So much so that to this day, many people in Qingzhou City still think that Shen Feixue has Yan Zhengfeng's tomb map on his body.
If they know that Shen Feixue has returned to Qingzhou City, then Qingzhou City will probably become lively!
Xuan Qing thought, and the sneer became more and more obvious.
He can also understand this group of people who were kept in the dark, after all, Yan Zhengfeng hoarded a lot of treasures in order to rebel before his death, many of which were elixirs, and there were countless treasures and exercises.
I heard that there are also treasures of the highest grade in the Xuan level...... There is even the practice of the prefecture-level lower grade that Yan Zhengfeng learned before his death.
Thinking of this, Xuan Qing was a little moved.
But he also knows that this is unattainable.
It's been more than fifty years, and the devil knows where Yan Zhengfeng hid things.
Suddenly, the noise of tables and chairs colliding downstairs, and the coaxing of the people around him, interrupted Xuanqing's thoughts.
What's wrong?
Xuan Qing was puzzled. If you hear this kind of sound in another place, you will definitely associate it with someone fighting in the first place.
But this is in Wangxian Tower!
Xuan Qing is not like his father Xuan Yao, he has to stay in Wangxian Tower almost every day.
One is his responsibility, and the other is also because Wangxian Tower brings together the most famous kabuki in Qingzhou City.
The gentle township that wants to die is also very in line with the meaning of the name of Wangxian Tower.
Xuan Qing quickly came to the first floor, looked at the scene in front of him, and hesitated for half a cup of tea before coming back to his senses, "Who did it?"
On the first floor of Wangxian Building, tables, chairs and benches were turned over the ground, wine glasses and rice bowls were fragmented, all over the ground, all kinds of food were mixed together, and mixed with the smell of wine, the taste was a little disgusting, and the whole scene was a mess.
There were still five or six people dressed in Xuanyue Sect costumes lying on the ground.
Xuan Qing believes that this is not a fight!
This is clearly someone smashing the field!
"Who the hell did it!" Fang just whispered a sentence that no one answered, Xuan Qing's tone intensified, no longer pretending, and roared angrily.
In Qingzhou City, and even in the entire territory of Qingzhou, who doesn't know the rules of Wangxian Tower!
If you dare to smash the field here, you just don't want to live!
"Me!"
"And us!"
In an instant, more than a dozen people walked out of the crowd.
"You?" Xuan Qing Judging from their costumes, the dozen or so people in front of him were from different sects, a total of three.
"Chengbei Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"The North of the City Tigers!"
"Chengbei Fireworks Sect!"
More than a dozen people did not hide their origins, and reported their homes one by one.
Without waiting for Xuan Qing to speak, one person resembled their representative, pointing to the Xuanyue Sect disciple lying on the ground and speaking again: "I heard that the orphans of the Shen family have returned, I brought someone to look for it just now, but they won't let me!"
"We didn't want to be an enemy of your Xuanyue Sect, but it's a pity that you deceive people too much, and you want to fight alone!"
"Today's words have also been spoken, I will make it clear that any sect that wants to fight the treasure of Yan Zhengfeng alone is wishful thinking!"
"Okay, good!" Xuan Qing nodded and said three times in a row.
The way these people came to the door was unexpected by him, it was he who underestimated the weight of Yan Zhengfeng's tomb map in the hearts of these people, and even ignored it, and directly broke into Wangxian Tower to ask for someone.
But their Xuanyue Sect is not so easy to bully, today someone broke the rules in Wangxian Tower, if they don't deal with it well, then this rule will no longer exist in the future.
Just then, a voice drifted in from outside the door.
"For the enemy, just you!"
The voice is very soft, and it seems to carry no emotion, but everyone who hears it changes color.
This somewhat feminine voice is so easy to recognize.
Xuan Tianyu!
The general flag of the Qingzhou branch of Tianji Pavilion took office two years ago - Xuan Tianyu.
In the silence of the hall, a man in a red brocade robe walked in with his hands on his shoulders, his bare skin outside the costume was frighteningly white, and there was not even a trace of blood on his lips, and with every step, the black cloak on his shoulders fluttered, and the cloak and the white skin made the people on the first floor chill.
Xuan Tianyu walked up to the dozen or so people step by step, and at this time, the ten people were already as pale as earth.
"Lord Banner, we ......"
"Kill!" Xuan Tianyu's lips opened slightly, revealing a little white tooth that almost blended with the skin.
As soon as the words fell, several black shadows rushed in from the door and ran towards the dozen or so people.
In one breath, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, blood dripping from their throats.
"The three sects in the north of the city want to rebel, make enemies with the imperial court, and destroy the full gate!"
"Order!" several dark shadows hurriedly retreated.
From the appearance to the departure, in a short period of time, everyone was terrified, and they didn't even dare to look at Xuan Tianyu again.
Among them, some of them originally ate here, but some of them came here when they learned that Shen Feixue appeared here.
The purpose of coming here is, of course, the same as the people of the three sects.
At this time, it is inevitable to be lucky, and I didn't get on it just now, otherwise it would be the end.
These dozen or so people are just a small part, and more of them are the sects behind them.
Tianji Pavilion has always acted like this, saying that if you destroy the door, then you will never be killed.
Sure enough, the rules of Wangxian Tower are not allowed to be broken by anyone! Everyone thought in horror.
Xuan Tianyu didn't even look at them, and went straight upstairs. Xuanqing, on the other hand, followed cautiously.
The two entered a room, and Xuan Tianyu said with a cold face: "Dad asked you to do this?"
"It's ...... me"
Syllable~
A resounding slap interrupted Xuan Qing's words.
"Why?"
Touching his hot cheeks, Xuan Qing licked the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but did not speak.
Although Xuan Tianyu was his elder brother, he definitely didn't dare to say his reasons, just like he didn't dare to say it to Xuan Yao.
"Or is it to surpass me?" Xuan Tianyu's voice was as cold as his face.
He doesn't know much about this younger brother who grew up together. From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is competitive, there has never been a defeat.
The toys when I was a child, the cultivation exercises when I grew up a little, and then the power position in the back.
In order to surpass his brother, Xuan Qing can be described as painstaking.
"Even if you provoke the struggle between those sects in Qingzhou City, you may not be able to profit from it, let alone control them, today is a good example!"
"You always think things too simple!"
Xuan Qing has heard this tone of instruction countless times, but he will not refute it, he has always proved himself with actions.
And this is indeed the case today, if it weren't for Xuan Tianyu's timely appearance, in the end, he would have had to take action from the sect to suppress those who made trouble, everything was because he underestimated those people's enthusiasm and fantasy for Yan Zhengfeng's tomb map.
"The sect has already looked for me, I will pay attention to Shen Feixue's return, you stay in the Wangxian Tower, listen to your father's arrangement, and do a good job in the bidding of the ground-level Gathering Spirit Pill tomorrow!"
Xuan Tianyu took a deep look at Xuan Qing, rubbed his shoulders and walked out of the door.
Halfway through the door, he turned his face sideways, "Don't engage in those childish behaviors, if you don't cause trouble, you will make the greatest contribution to the sect!"
The room was quiet, but Xuan Qing couldn't be quiet, and Xuan Tianyu's words were still echoing in his ears.
Especially the last sentence, like a soldering iron, was branded on his eardrum.
He finally raised his head, his eyes only fierce, and his whole face was enveloped in anger.
"Huh, bidding?"