Sifang Mansion is located on the west bank of the Qinhuai River, Zhu Yongbi tile, magnificent, specially entertaining visiting foreign envoys.

A team of Jin Wuwei specially transferred by Yimo wore armor and guarded strictly outside the walls and gates of the mansion. In addition, the commander commanded more than 1,000 infantry, holding shields, to block the dense flow of people and prevent them from storming the mansion.

"Release the original Gongzi An!" "The little marquis is not guilty!" "The birdman gets out of the Great Jin!" "The clouds belong to the human race!" The crowd was like a wave, and the crowd was surging, and the people of Jiankang surrounded the Quartet Mansion, shouting and scolding in a chaotic manner, and the rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and bad fruits thrown out of the air crossed arcs in mid-air, crossed the high wall, and fell into the mansion.

Xie Xuan, Zhou Chu, Cangwu Bai and other children of the family were also among them, and many women held up the portrait of Zhi Zhenzhen and took the lead in shouting.

Under the escort of the Praetorian Guards, the prince of the East Palace and the prince washed the horse, and finally squeezed into the Sifang Mansion. The two didn't have time to wipe the vegetable juice and jam on their bodies, so they kept bowing and apologized to Luan'an, the main envoy of the Yu Clan Hunting Group.

"You lowly human race, you really don't know the height of the sky!" Luan An jumped like thunder, and the spit star almost sprayed on the cheeks of the prince's house, "Dare to besiege the noble and supreme Yu clan, aren't you human race crazy, do you really want to rebel and disobey and destroy the country and the clan?"

The two princes smiled and apologized, and hurriedly opened more than ten boxes of treasures. The jewels soared into the sky, and the strong fragrance of exotic flowers and herbs and pills kept wafting over the high walls, and even the crowd outside could smell it. Everyone was in high spirits, shouting and scolding more and more vigorously, and the rotten eggs were thrown ten feet away with extraordinary exertion.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, these tattered things have always been rewarded by our Yu clan to the servants, and I thought it was some kind of great treasure!" Luan Anqian glanced at the piled up treasures, sneered, and his laughter turned cold, "Tell you the prince, this seat doesn't want to wait any longer." Within three days, if he didn't hand over Yuan An, the patrol group would leave Dajin. When he comes back one day, it will be the time when the 100,000 sword immortals of my Yu clan will destroy your Great Jin with the sword light in the sky!"

The prince begged bitterly: "Envoy Rongyu, the time of three days is too short, and the matter of Yuan An needs to be discussed by the royal family and the family, and it is very troublesome to report to the Daomen." Why don't you give me a period of grace and let me wait for a good treat, so that I don't make a big fuss?"

Luan An snorted coldly: "Wait? How long will you have to wait? To tell you the truth, I have summoned the Eagle King, one of the three pillars of the Yu Clan, to the Eagle King of the Yu Clan. Wait for the Eagle King's thunder to wrath, and the soldiers will be great!" Flicked his sleeves and turned around, and was about to leave.

When the prince Xima heard this, he was anxious, and quickly stepped forward to grab Luan An: "The envoy's words are wrong! The noble Little Eagle King was obviously competing with Yuan An Zhengda, and he was defeated and died. In front of everyone's eyes, the envoy and the members of the mission witnessed it with their own eyes, how can it be said that we are plotting against us?"

"Just by virtue of a lowly race of the human race, how can he defeat a noble feather clan genius sword cultivator without using dirty and despicable means?" Luan An's face sank, and he said, "There are 10,000 sword immortal troops under the command of the Eagle Heavenly Pillar, and the Heavenly Sword Formation of the Eagle Department is even more famous, and the blood has washed countless alien barbarians who don't know what to do!

Luan An waved his hand violently, shook off the prince who was pulling him to wash the horse, and rushed away angrily. Luan An returned to the room and sat for a while, feeling even more impetuous and restless.

He is to blame for the death of the Eagle King, and only by saying that it is a conspiracy of the human race can he get rid of some of his own involvement. Luan An got up and paced back and forth, always feeling palpitations.

In recent years, the power of Ying Xiaoyu has been expanding day by day, and the power of the Feather Clan has flourished, and a large number of genius sword cultivators have emerged, and the limelight has even overshadowed the Phoenix Imperial Family. If Ying Xiaoyu is angry with him, the consequences are really worrying.

A few days ago, through the "Hongyan Book" within the clan, he had already summoned the matter back to the clan, but I don't know why there was no reply for a long time? Is it because Ying Xiaoyu is still in retreat and cultivating, or is the letter quietly pressed down by the crane picking up leaves?

The Yu clan has dominated the Eight Wildernesses for many years, and there is no opponent outside, and gradually turns to internal fighting. The Eagle Department is powerful, and the Crane Department naturally wants to suppress it so as not to threaten the imperial power of the Phoenix. Of course, he didn't want to get involved in the complicated and dangerous court struggle.

The light in the room suddenly brightened, and a bright and clear sunset was cast in, shining on Luan An's face. He saw the door push open, and a tall figure entered, the door closing silently behind him.

"Elder Feng, please take a seat. Luan An hurriedly saluted, "I have been so busy and upset in the past few days that I have never had time to ask Elder Feng for peace, and I hope that Elder Feng will forgive my sins." ”

Feng Jun smiled slightly, sat down calmly, and slowly lit the candlelight: "Xiao An, you are worried about state affairs, what is the crime? You don't have to worry too much, the old man has been looking at the old man before and after this matter, and it is clear that the Little Eagle King took the initiative to cause trouble, provoked the human race to be killed, and it has nothing to do with you." As for Ying Xiaoyu's side, there will be an old man to take care of you at that time. ”

Luan was overjoyed, if Feng Lao was willing to say a word for him, he wouldn't even dare to let go of a fart. After all, behind Feng Lao is the supreme sword god who has no ancients before and no one after him, and the mythical existence of the entire Yu clan!

"Thank you Feng Lao for making it perfect. Luan An stood in front of Feng Jun with his hands down, made a big salute, and respectfully asked him for advice, "Old Feng, the human race has been unwilling to hand over the murderer Yuan An for a long time, what should we do?"

Feng Jun's eyes flashed: "This is your ministry, it's not good for me to meddle rashly, right?"

Luan An hurriedly handed over the tea and water, and said, "Feng Lao is willing to give advice, as if he saved my Luan An's life, is it inappropriate?"

Feng Jun looked at him quietly for a while, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll say a few more words, and you can listen to it at will." ”

"The kid surnamed Eagle is incompetent, and it is really a shame for my clan to affect the reputation of the Yu clan's sword cultivation! This kind of waste is not a pity to die, how can we avenge him? My Yu clan is upright, the sword cultivation is million, it is not easy to defeat a human swordsman, how can we use such a disgraceful means of oppression? This is the shame of sword cultivation!"

"I remember that in the life of the king, he only used the long sword to subdue people, how could he have used a little bit of the power and prestige of the Yu clan? Our sword cultivation is evidenced by the sword! If we lose the sword competition, the young talents of our clan will win it back with their swordsmanship, how can they not defeat them and use their power to suppress people and use selfish means? It is really embarrassing and shameless!"

Feng Jun clapped his hands violently, the copper carved lampshade shook "Bang Dang", the candle flame jumped violently a few times, and the light became flickering and dimming.

Luan An heard it in a cold sweat, and his face was like earth, "Feng Lao's meaning, of course I will obey it." Luan An glanced at Feng Jun worriedly, "It's just that the Eagle Heavenly Pillar is ......."

Feng Jun snorted lightly: "Since when has it been the turn of the Yu clan to be the head of the family surnamed Eagle?"

Luan Anxin was excited, and hurriedly smiled: "Feng Lao forgives my sins, but I am confused." He secretly speculated in his heart, this is the royal family began to suppress the Eagle Department? Since Feng Wuzhen disappeared, the Phoenix royal family has become less and less powerful, and the Phoenix Queen has lived in the Phoenix Palace of the Great Sun for a long time, almost ignoring political affairs. And the Eagle Department continues to expand and is ambitious, and under the advantages of one another, there is a faint situation of Tai'a holding back.

"Luan An, don't forget, you are also a sword cultivator. Feng Jun said in a deep voice.

Luan An's head was shocked, and he said solemnly: "I understand what to do, Feng Lao rest assured." Feng Lao, it's not early, I'll prepare some wine and food, and invite Feng Lao to enjoy the light and drink together. "Salute and depart respectfully.

Feng Jun bowed slightly, sat alone for a while, his sleeve robe shook slightly, and several Hongyan books sent to the Tianhuang Feather Clan slipped out of it, and the signature of the payment was Luan An.

Feng Jun held the letterhead and leaned towards the candle flame, and after the Hongyan book was lit, it zoomed and rolled up, turning into pieces of fly ash.