Chapter 519: Happy Event

Looking at Qi Yiming, Yan Yin secretly said that he should have come or came, and then said indifferently, "What are you talking about, why can't Yan understand. These soldiers of mine don't even know what the Sun Moon Sect is, let alone a Blood Soul Hall that they haven't heard of!"

"Haha" Yan Yin's voice was very loud, and his subordinates could not only hear it clearly, but also understand the meaning, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Presumptuous!" Qi Yiming snorted coldly, "Dare to insult my Sun Moon Sect!"

"Bold!" Before Yan Yin could speak, many soldiers around him shouted in unison, "Don't be rude!"

Ten thousand people drank together, even if it was Qi Yiming, they couldn't help but tremble.

Yan Yin motioned to the surrounding soldiers not to make a sound, and then looked at Qi Yiming with a smile and said, "Yan doesn't know why Your Excellency came here to talk nonsense about some things that we don't understand, but if Your Excellency continues to slander me here, although Yan doesn't mind, but these soldiers of mine won't be polite to you!"

After speaking, the ghost wolf king beside Yan Yin let out a long roar, and then a wolf howl sounded in the entire army.

What is Qixin, what is momentum, Qi Yiming really appreciated Yanyin's means at this time.

After being silent for a while, Qi Yiming snorted coldly, "There are indeed a lot of people, but so what? A group of martial artists, I don't know what to say!"

As he spoke, Qi Yiming made a regretful move, and a huge aura formed a slap slapped down fiercely.

"Drink!" Hou Chi took several martial kings to intercept him, smashing the slap composed of spiritual energy.

"I didn't expect that there are a lot of Martial Kings in this army" Qi Yiming sneered, "However, after all, Martial Kings are only Martial Kings, and I will still abuse you!"

Several more big slaps came down, and the fierce wind fanned Hou Chi and them alive.

A powerful feeling that could not be brought up filled the hearts of each of them.

Yan Yin wanted to make a move, but after thinking about it, she decided not to make a move.

This Qi Yiming obviously came to trouble him, if Yan Yin couldn't help but make a move with him, it would be as he wanted.

Slowly letting go of his clenched fists, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is too much, we have no grievances with you, you rashly came here to frame us, don't say it, and now you are still doing it to my people, don't really think that you can act recklessly if you are a spirit saint." If you don't know how to restrain yourself, I don't mind killing you here."

"Yes, it's not very loud, but I'd love to see what you do to me. Qi Yiming sneered.

At this time, Yan Yin thought of the wind god, but the wind god was now dormant in Su Yanying's body, and he couldn't come out at all.

However, Yan Yin still thought of a way.

"Naturally, I am powerless to fight against a Spirit Saint. Yan Yin smiled and said, "But when my dragon foal comes back, Your Excellency will naturally know whether my tone is big or small." ”

Everyone here knew that the Wind God was in hibernation, but Qi Yiming didn't know.

Thinking that Mr. Mo had suffered under Yan Yin's dragon horse, Qi Yiming was also shocked, and secretly said that he was a little reckless, and then looked at Yan Yin coldly and said, "It seems that as he said, the dignified Dingbei Hou is nothing without the dragon horse." I won't say much to you today, whether you admit it or not, we won't give up on the matter of you and your subordinates destroying the Blood Soul Hall. ”

After speaking, Qi Yiming brushed his sleeves and left.

Obviously, he was still afraid that the wind god would really appear.

Regarding Qi Yiming's cruel words, Yan Yin didn't pay attention to it at all.

After instructing his soldiers not to relax their guard, and after consulting Hou Chi and the martial kings, everyone decided to speed up their advance immediately after resting for a day, and strive to leave the western frontier and enter the southern frontier as soon as possible.

By the time Yan Yin returned to the tent, it was already night.

Su Yanying was sitting on the edge of the bed frowning and thinking about things, and when she saw Yan Yin coming in, she said loudly, "I also heard the previous conversation, that person said that he was Qi Yiming, the young sect master of the Sun Moon Sect, and he was also a spirit saint, I am afraid that the matter of the Blood Soul Hall has spread." In the future, perhaps more sects will find us. ”

Nodding, Yan Yin muttered, "I have long expected that this day will come." But as long as we don't admit it, no one will dare to actually do anything to us. It's just that without the wind god here, I really can't let go. It seems that my dependence on the god of wind is indeed a bit large. From today onwards, I will cultivate diligently and strive to enter the realm of the Martial King as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm," Su Yanying smiled, "I believe that this day will be soon." ”

Smiling, Yan Yin kissed Su Yanying's forehead lightly, then sat down beside her and said, "You tell me what this Sun Moon Sect is like." ”

Su Yanying thought for a moment, and then said, "As far as I know, among the top ten strange sects in Western Xinjiang, the Sun Moon Sect has the most disciples, and in terms of strength, it is also the most powerful of the ten great strange sects. The cultivation method of the Sun Moon Sect is special, and I heard that it uses the sun, moon and stars as the means of attack to fight. Their spells are incredibly terrifying in terms of attack, destruction, and lethality. According to rumors, the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect are known as 'martial artists among cultivators', and their fighting methods are similar to those of martial artists, and they all tend to attack physically against each other. ”

"A martial artist among cultivators," Yan Yin muttered, "It seems that these ten great strange sects are really peculiar. Yanying, from tomorrow onwards, we will speed up our march and leave Western Xinjiang as soon as possible. The closer we get to southern Xinjiang, the safer we are. ”

Northern Xinjiang, Zhenbei City.

Ling Piaopiao, the owner of the Drunken Yin Workshop, has been here for more than a month, but she doesn't have any chance to do anything to Ye Qingchen. Even if you want to take Ye Qingchen away quietly, you don't have a chance.

Because, in the general's mansion, there is a spiritual saint here.

"Teacher Ming, Teacher Feng, are you really leaving?" In the General's Mansion, Ye Qingchen looked at Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiu Jiandao, "The two teachers came from a long distance to visit Qingchen, and Qingchen was really moved. You might as well play here for a few more days, and let Qingchen greet the two teachers well. ”

Smiling slightly, Ming Qingzi said, "Okay, don't be polite." Now that you are the first lady of Northern Xinjiang, there are many things around you, and we will only delay your affairs if we stay. Besides, it's not like we don't have a chance to see each other again in the future, and when we meet, we can still talk and laugh freely. ”

"Light dust, you don't have to worry about us. Now that you are a spiritual saint, you should also work hard to become a spiritual saint as soon as possible. Feng Jiujian smiled lightly, "Of course, when we get married, you must be there."

Yes, Ming Qingzi has broken through to the realm of the Spirit Saint.

After all these years, she has finally come to this point.

Moreover, not only has she made a breakthrough in strength, but also a big breakthrough in her relationship with Feng Jiujian.

"Mmmm," Ye Qingchen nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, Qingchen will definitely go." Teacher Ming and Teacher Feng have been together for so many years, and Qingchen will definitely bless you all. ”

Hehe smiled, Feng Jiujian looked at Ming Qingzi with pity and said, "It's just a pity, I'm still just a martial artist, alas, ......"

"It's okay," Ming Qingzi took Feng Jiujian's hand and said, "What I like is you, not your strength." It doesn't matter whether it is a martial artist or a martial king. ”

"Yes, Teacher Ming is right, the two are together, as long as they love each other, it is enough. Ye Qingchen said loudly, "Only if you love each other, it is better than everything." ”

"Hmm" Feng Jiujian nodded, "Qingchen, you have indeed grown up." When I came to Northern Xinjiang this time, it was a pity that I didn't meet Yan Yin and Teacher Su. Three years later, Mr. Ming and I will get married at Southern College, and we will be stationed at Southern College to concentrate on being a qualified teacher. I hope that at that time, not only you will go, but Yanyin and they will also be able to go back. ”

"Yes," Ye Qingchen said, "Teacher Ming and Teacher Feng are so good, everyone will definitely go back to bless you." ”

After a few more greetings, Ye Qingchen sent Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian out of the General's Mansion, and watched the two leave.

"Madam, the two of them are really compatible," a woman in her thirties walked up to Ye Qingchen and said, "Are you really going to Southern College? ”

Smiling, Ye Qingchen looked at the woman and said, "They are all my teachers, and they are also my friends." This time they came to Northern Xinjiang to give me and Yanyin a wedding post, how could I not go. Xiaojuan, it's you, reunited with Vice General Duan after so many years, you can actually stay at home and live a good life, why do you want to be a maid for me?"

Xiaojuan is none other than Duan Sanchi's wife.

Shaking her head, Xiaojuan said, "Madame, you don't need to say much, Commander Yan's great kindness, Xiaojuan is grateful." It's just a lady's maid, and it's not a big deal. Besides, Sanchi has also said many times that Commander Yan is a very good person. Commander Yan saved him and gave him today's achievements. And for the sake of my child Duan Yan, the relationship between Commander Yan and his master has been stiffened. Sanchi said to me several times in a serious manner, he can't do his best by the side of Commander Yan, so let me serve and take care of my wife well. In this way, it can be regarded as a little gratitude. ”

Sighing lightly, Ye Qingchen said softly, "Xiaojuan, you husband and wife...... Alas. ”

After Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian left, Ye Qingchen didn't know that someone had been playing with his own ideas, but was busy dealing with some important matters that required her to take ideas.

"Madam, there are too few rivers in northern Xinjiang, and more rivers need to be excavated. However, because of the problem of manpower and funds, the city lord of Mo hopes that you can come forward and issue an announcement, so that many people in northern Xinjiang can jointly contribute money and efforts to do this well. Duan Sanchi looked at Ye Qingchen and said in a deep voice, "Moreover, the general wants to impose restrictions on the major families, and he also hopes to be recognized by his wife." In addition, the current head of the Su family wants to obtain the right to operate the cloth in the major cities in northern Xinjiang, and hopes to get the consent of his wife. ”

Ye Qingchen didn't hesitate at all, and said slowly, "The first thing, you tell the city lord Mo Ruthless, just say that I can come forward, but you can't force the people of Northern Xinjiang to do things in my name." If they're willing to contribute, that's fine. But we must not let them do things in vain, and let the blessed cities in the places where the rivers pass give a sum of money to support the people who work without pay. As for the matter of appointing the general, you ask him to make a detailed list of the regulations that he wants to restrict the major families, if it is reasonable, I will naturally agree, if there is anything bad, then I will talk to him after consultation. ”

After a pause, Ye Qingchen said, "As for the third thing you said, it is about the Su family's desire to obtain the right to operate cloth in Northern Xinjiang. ”

"Madam," Duan Sanchi said in a low voice, "Mrs. Su Shao is a member of the Su family." ”

Ye Qingchen naturally understood what Duan Sanchi meant, and said in a deep voice, "In this way, you tell him that it is impossible to obtain the right to operate cloth in Northern Xinjiang." If they really have the ability, then discuss it with the Mo Ruthless City Lord, if the Mo Ruthless City Lord agrees, I can still hand over one-third of the cloth management rights in Zhenbei City to the Su family. ”

"This" Duan Sanchi hesitated for a moment and said, "It's only a third, will the Su family ......?"

Ye Qingchen said indifferently, "The Su family is the Su family, and Mrs. Su Shao is Mrs. Su." When I met Sister Su for a long time, I knew her better than you. Moreover, this northern Xinjiang is not mine, nor is it the Su family, but belongs to the tens of millions of people in the entire northern Xinjiang. ”

Stunned for a moment, Duan Sanchi nodded, "Yes, Sanchi remember." ”

After being busy with some more things, Ye Qingchen was ready to take a rest under Xiaojuan's service.

Suddenly, the god of fire told her that a spirit saint was coming at her.

Yes, Ling Piaopiao, the owner of the drunken Yinfang who had been lurking in Zhenbei City for a long time, finally couldn't help but make a move after Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian left.