Jinyang City is a big city with a long history, although it can't be compared with top cities such as Yanjing and Roulan, but after all, the city accommodates a population of more than 100,000, ranking among the top in Wu Luoguo.

But the current Jinyang City gave Qin Yun the feeling that the city was declining and dying.

What should have been the busiest street is empty and devoid of pedestrians, most of the shops along the street are closed, and the signs hanging under the eaves look like they haven't been scrubbed for a long time.

There were quite a few beggars and homeless people on both sides of the road, most of them were so hungry that they were skinny, but when they saw Qin Yun and the others passing by, they didn't dare to come forward to beg, they just looked at the accompanying cavalry with frightened eyes.

In the air, there is an aura of death and decay!

In such a scene, even Pan Chihu himself felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he coughed a few times and said: "The recent famine disaster is too serious, and there are people in our Jinhu Gate who can't eat enough, and the world is difficult!"

Can it be more shameless?

Qin Yun was about to vomit when he heard this, if it weren't for the Jinhumen's rampant expropriation and oppression of the common people, the famine would not have been so serious, let alone so many displaced people.

He is now embarrassed to say that the people of Jinhumen can't eat enough, it's a big joke!

"The joke told by the master of Panmen is good" Qin Yun couldn't help but speak: "I've heard people say that the three big granaries in the city have hoarded so much grain that they are almost moldy, is it possible that the people of Jinhumen don't eat and just want to eat meat?"

Poof!

Ni Huishan next to her actually laughed out loud, she said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mingxiu, your husband is really interesting, I don't know which sect and sect of disciples?"

Hit someone without slapping in the face!

Qin Yun**'s naked slapping behavior made Pan Chihu's face turn blue all of a sudden, he has always been one and the same when he is powerful in Jinyang City, how can he have been so angry with others?

He was slapped in the face and ridiculed one after another today. The anger in the heart of this sect master has already accumulated to the peak, if it weren't for the disciples of Qiankun Dao next to him, I'm afraid he would turn his face on the spot.

Mingxiu can't be provoked, the sword god Luo Yi's signboard is too loud, but what is Qin Yun? It looks like a little white face who eats soft rice, and he actually dares to show Uncle Ben's face!

If Qin Yun knew that Pan Chihu regarded himself as a little white face, his expression would definitely be wonderful.

"Yes, yes, I don't know where this Young Master Qin came from. We haven't heard of it before, how could it suddenly become the husband of Mingxiu's junior sister, could it be"

Another Qiankun Dao disciple named Li Shuai said in a strange manner, he looked at Qin Yun to the extreme, and the anger in his heart was no less than that of Pan Chihu.

Especially watching Mingxiu snuggle up in Qin Yun's arms, the two of them rode forward side by side. He couldn't wait to pull out his long sword and cut Qin Yun off his horse, only by breaking the corpse into ten thousand pieces could his hatred be reduced.

I only heard Mingxiu say lightly: "I originally wanted to introduce it to Senior Sister Ni later, since Senior Sister asked, then Little Sister has nothing to hide, my husband Qin Yun is a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and he just participated in the West Sea Martial Arts Meeting of the Northern Netherworld Sect not long ago and won the second battle of the champion." ”

"It's also a coincidence. My husband was valued by my grandfather, so he betrothed me to him. ”

She said it lightly, but a few words set off turbulent waves in the hearts of Ni Huishan and others, and they couldn't speak. Even Pan Chihu's face changed.

No one thought that Qin Yun would actually be a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and he was also a master and powerhouse who won the battle of the West Sea Martial Arts.

For the Xihai Martial Arts Association, as long as it is a person who cultivates martial arts, basically he will not know it, and he understands how difficult it is to win the position of the battle master in a situation where there are many masters. Qin Yun's strength can be imagined!

No wonder he dared to take Mingxiu into the city for a banquet!

Ni Huishan's mind was delicate, and she thought more: "Senior sister." Luo Laozu, his old man is out of customs?"

Although she and several senior brothers who were also in Jinyang were all inner disciples of Qiankun Dao, they didn't know anything about what happened to the top of the sect, and they didn't know that Luo Yi had broken through the barrier and left the sect.

Under such circumstances, where would Ni Huishan dare to offend Mingxiu easily, Luo Yi could crush thousands of disciples like her as long as she moved her fingers.

In fact, at this moment, Ni Huishan regretted it to death in her heart, because it was rumored in the sect that Luo Yi had not been able to retreat for three years, and she would not be able to break through the barrier of life and death and was about to sit down, so she bullied Mingxiu, who had lost her backer, with peace of mind.

Mingxiu nodded: "Hmm!"

She picked out Qin Yun's identity and hinted that Qin Yun was favored by her grandfather, precisely to deter the other party, so that Ni Huishan, Pan Chihu and others did not dare to act rashly, at least to buy enough time for the victims outside the city.

As long as Luo Yi doesn't die, who in Qinglan Prefecture dares to touch her at all?

After being shocked, Ni Huishan reluctantly smiled and said, "That's really congratulations to Senior Sister, Senior Brother Murong is really going to be disappointed this time, he is also in Jinyang City now!"

Mingxiu was stunned: "Murong Chaoyang?

Ni Huishan smiled dryly: "Yes, the four of us and Senior Brother Murong left the sect with Murong Ancestor, because Murong Ancestor left in advance, let us stay in Jinyang City and wait, I didn't expect that his old man hadn't come back yet, and after waiting for a long time, Senior Sister, you arrived in Jinyang first." ”

Mingxiu and Qin Yun looked at each other, and their hearts were bright.

Murong successfully colluded with the three great Kou and the Cherished Flower Ancestor to plot Mingxiu and the disaster relief convoy is definitely a secret that cannot be exposed, otherwise, once the conspiracy is revealed, even the supernatural powerhouse will not be able to stop the scolding of thousands of people pointed out by Wanfu, how can the deputy head of the dignified sect do such a dirty and shameless thing!

Therefore, Ni Huishan and the others did not know, let alone knew that Murong had successfully failed under Luo Yijian.

But no one knows when Murong Chenggong will return to Jinyang City, once this supernatural powerhouse arrives, then the two of them don't want to fly out of Jinyang City even if they put on their wings.

"Sister Mingxiu!"

At this moment, a shout full of surprise came from the end of the long street, and I saw three black horses carrying three sword cultivators rushing straight over like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the front of everyone!

The sword cultivator who rushed to the front was white-clothed Sheng Xue, he looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his sword eyebrows were handsome, and his eyes were full of joy after a long absence.

But the next moment, the expression of this white-clothed sword cultivator suddenly became extremely gloomy, he looked at Qin Yun directly, and shouted coldly: "Who are you, dare to be so rude to Sister Mingxiu, do you want to die?"

The last three words were completely squeezed out of the teeth, with a cold murderous intent that made people's hearts palpitate - anyone who saw their favorite woman lying in someone else's arms was probably not much better than him!

Ni Huishan and Li Shuai both kept their mouths shut, neither of them could provoke Luo Yi nor this white-clothed sword cultivator, so it was the wisest thing to do, otherwise no one would have good fruit to eat if they touched each other's mold.

However, Pan Chihu's eyes flashed next to him, and he said: "Murong Gongzi, this is Qin Yun, a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and he is also the husband of Mingxiu's family!"

He has a ghost in his heart, and he can't wait for the two sides to pinch it off immediately.

"Husband?"

The white-clothed Jian Xiu's face changed greatly, his gaze fell on Mingxiu's face, and his voice became trembling: "Sister Mingxiu, tell me, this is not true!"

Mingxiu met his gaze and said, "Senior Brother Murong, I am very grateful to you for taking care of you all the time, but I just regard you as a fellow senior brother, as for the fact that I am married, it is true, Qin Yun is now my husband." ”

Mingxiu's words were like a knife inserted into the heart of the white-clothed sword cultivator, causing the string called reason in his mind to collapse suddenly, and he suddenly pulled out his long sword and pointed at Qin Yun and roared loudly: "I, Murong Chaoyang, want to see what you have to be Mingxiu's husband, get out of here, we will fight to the death!"

Mingxiu shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Murong, please calm down!"

"Calm down, what the fuck can I do to be calm!"

Murong Chaoyang's eyes were red, and his hideous appearance was like a fierce beast that wanted to be devoured, he stared at Qin Yun viciously and roared, "What's the matter? Are you afraid? Do you only dare to hide behind women, are the disciples of the Heavenly City Sword Sect all cowards like you who dare not accept challenges?"

Qin Yunjian raised his eyebrows, and flames suddenly ignited in his dark eyes.

He could understand the pain of the other party as a loser, but that didn't mean he had to tolerate the other party's insults, especially when it came to the honor of the sect.

"I accept your challenge!"

Qin Yun jumped up from the black pearl's back, pulled out the Tianwen Sword in the air, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Good!"

Murong Chaoyang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he also jumped off the horse's back and landed, forming a confrontation with Qin Yun at a distance of no more than ten steps: "Today, either you die or I die!"

The duel between the two Innate Sword Cultivators was not an ordinary battle, and everyone retreated one after another to distance themselves, so as not to be affected by the strength of the competition between the two sides.

Mingxiu bit her lip, she wanted to say something but didn't say it, and was taken by the dumb man to retreat to a place a hundred steps away, leaving enough space for the two to compete.

The long sword pointed straight at Qin Yun, Murong Chaoyang's expression gradually became calmer, but the ruthlessness in his eyes increased unabated: "I can give you a chance, as long as you get out of Jinyang City immediately, I can spare you from dying!"

As a high-level innate sword cultivator, Murong Chaoyang had the long-term nurturing of a supernatural powerhouse elder, no matter how strong the anger in his heart was, the instinct of a martial artist would make him force himself to calm down and face the enemy.

Qin Yun replied coldly: "I can also give you a chance, as long as you get out of Jinyang City right now, I will spare you from dying, and send you another bag of rations!"

"Look for death!"

Murong Chaoyang's anger was finally completely ignited by Qin Yun's mocking words, and he immediately swung his long sword and launched an attack on Qin Yun!