After experiencing the Golden Hood Soul Demon Spirit set up by Ziyang this time, Qin Feng can be said to have lost half his life.

"I've been really overworked these days, Brother Tang, when are you going to leave for Xinyun Cave, remember to take me with you to take a look!" Qin Feng was still teasing Zhengqing as always.

"Okay Brother Qin, I'm going to go down the mountain in three days, Xianyun Mountain to Xinyun Cave, it's only a three-day journey, the master gave me a deadline of half a year, and now there is still a month, there is still time in time"! Zhengqing sat comfortably on the grass and enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by nature.

"Apprentice, apprentice......

The Ziyang Zhenren in the Ziyang Palace reached Qin Feng's ears through the internal force transmission, and Qin Feng rushed over immediately after learning about it.

Ziyang held the dust tightly in his left hand, and he was watering the flowers at the gate of Ziyang Palace with a kettle in his right hand.

"Master, what are you singing about?" Qin Feng wondered.

"Only watered flowers can grow quickly, do you understand the meaning of being a teacher?" Ziyang shook off the dust in his hand.

"I don't understand!" Qin Feng shook his head and said.

Ziyang took out a letter from his sleeve and said: "This time the teacher asked you to go on a trip to Chang'an, and handed this letter to Li Shimin, the son of Li Yuan, the king of the Tang Dynasty, have you understood?"

"Yes, the disciple understands that this letter will be handed over to Li Shimin himself!" Qin Feng pointed to the letter and said confidently.

"When will Tang Zhengqing come down the mountain?" Ziyang asked.

"Three days later. Then if you don't go down the mountain with him, you can take care of it!" Qin Feng replied.

Ziyang nodded in agreement.

"Three Days Later" ......

Qin Feng and the three of them went down the mountain, Qin Feng and Siyu went directly to Chang'an City after coming down the mountain, while Zhengqing took the fairy spirit stone back to Xinyun Cave to resume his life.

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When the two first entered Chang'an, the streets of Chang'an City were full of traffic, and the restaurant inn was full of people coming and going, and the lively and prosperous scene was far better than that of Yangzhou City, Siyu's hometown.

Qin Feng looked at the bustling scene of Chang'an City, and his heart was extremely excited. In his life, he never imagined that he would be able to deliver letters in such a prosperous city as Chang'an City in this life.

"Let's go to the inn next to us to rest first!" Siyu said, pointing to the Star Realm Inn beside him.

"Okay, then let's go to the inn and settle my stomach with a meal first!" Qin Feng deliberately picked a position where he had a lot of mouths and sat down.

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"It is said that in recent days, the king of Tang is selecting generals in the ring, and the person who wins the ring, the king of Tang, will ascend the altar to pay respects to the generals!" Everyone in private said: "Yes, yes, I don't know which hero can bravely win the throne of the lord this time."

At this time, a mysterious guest came to the inn, tall and thin, wearing a dark black cool hat on his head, so that his appearance could not be seen clearly, wearing a black cloth costume, eight small flying knives inserted in his waist, holding a long full moon scimitar, looking obviously a chivalrous outfit with sharp movements.

"Little Er, come to the pot of fine wine, after drinking this wine, Uncle Ben is going to fight!" The mysterious guest slapped the table and yelled.

Qin Feng glanced at him a few times, and he didn't know what the origin of this person was, because Qin Feng knew that Li Yuan's subordinates in Chang'an City had many heroes, including Qin Qiong, Cheng Biting Jin, Wei Chigong and others, if this person in front of him was really a hero, he could also go and make friends. For him, who is new to Chang'an, having multiple friends is always a good thing.

"Guest officer, listen to your tone, you should be Zhang Qingkui, the Divine Knife Gate Willow Leaf Flying Knife!" The shopkeeper took out three bottles of daughter red from inside and put them in front of him: "Guest officer, everyone knows that you love to drink daughter red, so I have prepared it for you."

Divine Sword Gate......

Lancet Flying Knife......

What kind of sect is it?

This person is going to participate in the fight in Chang'an City after drinking, could it be that the champion who everyone said has ascended the altar to worship the general? What is this going on? Why don't I ask about the ins and outs of the whole thing?

Before Qin Feng sent the letter, he wanted to figure out the matter first, what was going on in the ring in Chang'an City.

"Hey, what do you think about this?" Siyu gently poked Qin Feng with chopsticks.

"It's not much, wait for me to sit on the opposite side of the knife and find a way to get out of his mouth first!" Qin Feng looked at the person in front of him with shrewd eyes.

Zhang Qingkui of the Divine Sword Gate has always been a drunkard, and in an instant, all three bottles of daughter red have been in his stomach and he is not drunk at all.

"Little Er, the wine, bring it all to the master, let the master drink it happily today"!

Zhang Qingkui slapped the table vigorously and asked for wine, which also embarrassed the shopkeeper, because Zhang Qingkui and Zhang Ye were famous people in Chang'an City who drank and didn't give money.

"Master Zhang, I have admired the name for a long time, I want to invite Your Excellency to drink, what do you think?" Qin Feng picked up the wine jar and sat next to Zhang Qingkui.

Zhang Qingkui looked confused, he had always had a bad reputation in Chang'an City, but now someone wanted to invite him to drink, he himself felt incredible.

Zhang Qingkui was surprised: "No one in this Chang'an City is willing to invite me Zhang Qingkui to drink, little brother, you are a foreigner."

"Brother Zhang has good eyesight, a businessman who came here from Xiangyang to do business, has practiced martial arts at home since he was a child, and he also wants to take this opportunity to participate in this ring competition, I don't know where Brother Zhang is in this ring competition?" Qin Feng said respectfully.

Zhang Qingkui smiled, picked up the wine jar and poured wine straight into his mouth.

"For the sake of you inviting me to drink today, I'll take you to the ring to compete in the martial arts school later"!

After finishing speaking, Zhang Qingkui strode out of the Star Realm Inn, and Qin Feng and Siyu followed suit.

The martial arts competition school field is at the gate of the west gate of Chang'an City, and it is also the most prosperous section of the entire Chang'an City, and it is the only way to pass through the royal city.

There are two rows of majestic soldiers standing outside the school grounds, four rows of eight big red lanterns are hung in the school field, and more than a dozen strong men with strong bodies like oxen are standing on the stage who are signing up to participate in the ring competition.

The military attache in charge of this ring competition is the former Wagangzhai Demon King Cheng Yanjin, who is now serving as the general of the left guard in the army of Tang King Li Yuan.

Cheng Yanjin saw that the number of martial arts in the school arena was ever, and he immediately closed his mouth happily, and all the strong men were scrambling to be generals, which was an honor for Datang.

"The selection of generals in the ring competition is directly related to whether Datang can finally dominate the world and become the key selection of the Central Plains hegemon, the registration quota is 30 people, and there are now 28 people who have signed up, and there are still two places left. Are there any strong men who are willing to sign up to participate in this ring competition?" Cheng Biting Jin shouted to the crowd with a spring breeze on his face.

Because the participants in this ring competition are all martial arts masters and rangers from afar, their strength is strong, and most of the people in the audience are you look at me, I look at you, and they don't have the courage to compete on stage.

If you want to know the story of the next chapter, please pay attention to the first volume of the Xianyun Sword Legend Chapter 25 "Chang'an City Fight (2)"