Volume 1 Hate Chapter 123 Justice

"Elder Mu, ...... they do this?"

Without waiting for the sword cultivators to finish speaking, Mu Shanhai raised his hand and directly interrupted their questioning.

"But!"

"Down the mountain!"

At this point, many sword cultivators were very cold, shook their heads sadly, and left the mountain angrily.

Mu Shanhai turned around and instructed Jian Xiu next to him: "Go and see this girl's injury, comfort and comfort her." ”

After that, Jian Xiu picked up the female Jian Xiu who had just lost her soul and left.

Mu Shanhai felt that the sudden appearance of this incident might really be a test of his degree towards the royal capital. So, he approached Wang Wenjun, showed his flattering smile, and said, "Captain Wang, his subordinates don't understand the rules and don't offend you, right?" ”

Wang Wenjun saw that Mu Shanhai's flattering kung fu was really old-fashioned, but he still shook his head and responded with a smile: "No, thanks to Elder Mu for coming in time." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I hope that when Captain Wang returns to the royal capital in the future, he will say a few kind words for me in front of Lord Li." Mu Shanhai bowed and shook his hands, nodded, and showed his charm.

"As long as you do well, the benefits that the king will give you are indispensable." Wang Wenjun was perfunctory and perfunctory, and he didn't have time to continue to consume it, so he went down the mountain with his own people.

Although the sword cultivators compromised on the surface and went down the mountain, they still had dissatisfaction with the officers and soldiers of the royal capital in their hearts, and they stopped halfway up the mountain, trembling with anger.

"What is this, you say? There is nowhere to spill when there is gas! "A sword cultivator was so angry that he pulled out his sword and slashed at the stone next to him, where can he relieve his anger? simply threw the sword out.

"Alas...... Then we can't help it, who called Wang Du powerful! Another sword cultivator saw it and stepped forward to comfort him.

"Why did Elder Mu help the people of the royal capital speak instead of fighting for us?"

"We have also seen that situation, if Elder Mu has a tough attitude, we will definitely fight. Maybe...... Is Elder Mu the one who wants to stabilize the royal capital first? He may have his own way of ruling the people of the royal capital. ”

"Anyway, this face is lost!"

The complaints of the sword cultivators became louder and louder, and they happened to meet Wang Wenjun and others who were going down the mountain, and the two teams met again here.

"Don't get complacent too soon!" A sword cultivator saw Wang Wenjun's radiant appearance and directly issued a warning.

"Oh? Then we'll wait and see. Wang Wenjun didn't take this little minion seriously at all, and passed by him casually.

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Here, Qiankun and Ling Feng are worried about not knowing where to go around, the terrain of this Sword Pavilion is a natural treasure for the monks, how can they not love it? And this wonder is not something that can be enjoyed anytime or anywhere.

During the battle for the Sword Order, they walked for three days and did not walk the entire Sword Pavilion, which showed the overlapping mountains and wide areas here, and for a while, this huge momentum could not be felt thoroughly.

Almost all the major peaks had been there, and at this time, they suddenly remembered Xuanjian Peak.

This is the place where the disciples of the Sword Pavilion cultivate, out of fear of disturbing their thoughts, Qiankun and Ling Feng have not been there, and they will climb up to see what they say today.

In this way, Qiankun and Ling Feng cautiously ascended to Xuanjian Peak, and the movements of their hands and feet were as light as possible.

After climbing for a long time, the two of them finally found the mountain road, but at this time, many people came up and stopped the two of them.

Qiankun saw that someone was blocking their way, and his heart tightened, wouldn't he really not be allowed to go up here?

"This friend of mine and I went up for a visit, we won't disturb your training, we promise! Please do well and satisfy our curiosity. Qiankun piled up smiling faces in a good voice and prayed to everyone.

"You're a friend made by Senior Brother Blood, right? This place has been occupied by the people of the royal capital, and we can't go up ourselves. You'd better go quickly, their power is too strong for us to provoke. A sword cultivator sighed and explained to Qiankun.

The people of the royal capital? And take this over? Qiankun's eyes instantly turned cold, and he clenched his fists.

How did these dog-fighting mud legs come to the Sword Pavilion?

Listening to Xueche, isn't their Sword Pavilion an isolated one?

didn't have time to care about so much, as soon as Qiankun mentioned the "royal capital", he was furious, patted his chest, and said to everyone: "You are waiting for my news here, and I will help you get justice." ”

As he spoke, he arranged for Ling Feng to wait for him here, and he opened his Eight-Righteous Qi and rushed up the mountain.

"He's going to be fine, right?" The sword cultivators looked at Ling Feng worriedly, mentally uneasy.

"No, it won't!" Ling Feng smiled confidently.

With the blessing of the Eight Righteous Qi, he soon ascended to Xuanjian Peak. Relieved of the Eight Righteous Qi, step by step, he walked towards the people of the royal capital with a steady pace.

Is it a royal capital? The master just has nowhere to spill his anger!

When the officers and soldiers saw Qiankun coming up, they were in no mood to drink tea and talk leisurely, so they directly threw the tea bowl, pointed at Qiankun and scolded: "I said don't come, I don't have a long memory, right?" ”

"I'm not from the Sword Pavilion."

Qiankun glared at the officer and soldier, and was so frightened that the officer and soldier immediately sat on the ground and took a few steps back.

What's going on? This murderous aura is so terrifying! The officers and soldiers swallowed their saliva, seeing that Qiankun was not wearing the same clothes as the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and they also believed that this person was not from the Sword Pavilion.

The terrifying light in Qiankun's eyes stared at everyone's hair, was it contempt? It's as if you've been targeted by a beast.

"Don't come here, even if you're not from the Sword Pavilion, you're not qualified to go up this mountain!" The officers and soldiers woke up and said in a fierce voice.

"Is this mountain yours? If you take someone else's land, you will make it free! Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Hearing Qiankun's words, the officers and men burst into laughter.

"We are from the royal capital, you can beat us and try!" The officers and men directly moved out their backgrounds, and they were not afraid of the slightest.

No matter how strong you are, you are a fart in front of the king!

"I'm beating the people of Wangdu!"

Qiankun sped up, but in a matter of moments, he came to the front of the officers and soldiers, grabbed his face with one hand, and pressed him to the ground fiercely.

There was a "bang", and the sound of the collision between the head and the stone was very crisp. When the officers and soldiers saw that Qiankun really regarded the king as if he had nothing, they immediately panicked and retreated, fled in all directions, and ran down the mountain.

The sword cultivators under the mountain saw the people of the royal capital running away frantically, their eyes lit up, and they stood up with a smile.

Ling Feng smiled, pointed to the top of the mountain, and said, "Now we can go up, right?" ”

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the sword cultivators, who were originally very happy, became depressed again. Wang Wenjun's warning sounded in their ears, and it was their turn to make a choice.

Whether to go up the mountain and pull out their signs, or continue to stay here without resisting, is all up to them.

A burly sword cultivator stood up and mobilized the will of all the people: "We can't be afraid of the people of the royal capital, we are really afraid of them, how can we defend our dignity?" ”

"That's right! Damn it, I'll go up too. ”

"I'll go too!"

In response, grievances erupted, and everyone formed a long line up the mountain.

On the other side, the officers and soldiers who retreated from Xuanjian Peak came to Wang Wenjun to cry.

"What? It's not the people of the Sword Pavilion who are here to beat you up! Wang Wenjun's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he said loudly.

"Captain, could it be the person Master Li said?"

The words of the younger brother behind him really reminded Wang Wenjun, and he seemed to remember what Li Jiantao said about such a number one person, and asked him to focus on guarding if he finds it, and arrest him if necessary.

"Master Li said that we should spy on a person, and this person's appearance has already been drawn on paper, and I will know it as soon as I recognize it!" Wang Wenjun smiled, and finally found something meaningful.

"Next, let's go find Mu Shanhai!"

Mu Shanhai was criticizing the impulsive sword cultivator just now outside the Sword Pavilion at this time, and after instilling his thoughts bitterly for a while, Wang Wenjun came to him.

"Captain Wang, why are you here? I'm teaching my disciples harshly. When Mu Shanhai saw Wang Wenjun coming again, he was strange, and continued to show him.

"Don't worry about them, Elder Mu, I'm here to ask if someone is in your land." Wang Wenjun squinted his eyes, not intending to tear him down.

"Who?" Mu Shanhai's eyes were surprised, and he was even more dazed.

"Don't look for it, I'm already here!"