The Ten Emperors of the Immortal World, the only one who really pushes the administrative world is the Qinglin Emperor.

He is not good at martial arts here, but he is good at literature.

Culture governs the country, and military settles down.

Basically, chaos rarely happens, but it's a different kind of territory.

Smack...... Smack......

The sound of cannon salutes, gongs and drums, and the end of the town is full of all kinds of people, as if waiting for someone, and it is very lively.

Lin Yi was curious when he heard this, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"If my guess is correct, this should be the Sheedon champion, right?" said the Tsar, after a moment of thought.

"I didn't think you knew a lot!"

"In our Qinglin Emperor, Wensheng has a high status, I didn't expect to see a champion here, according to our tradition, you can seek a princess to marry!"

Lin Yi looked at Qinglin Yiyun in surprise, and said speechlessly: "Doesn't that mean that you want to marry Zhuangyuanlang?"

"Isn't that it, both ability and political integrity, and strong martial arts? Generally, the princesses who are married are ordinary princesses, but it also depends on the situation, if the champion is too outstanding......"

"You also have both ability and political integrity, you don't want me to recite poetry, do you?"

"Cut, look at what scares you, can't you be positive?"

“......”

Lin Yi was speechless, he didn't want to do any poetry and songs, how tired he was from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, a teenager should look like a teenager, playing in the mountains and rivers, in Lin Yi's heart, he still didn't agree with this kind of emphasis on literature and light on martial arts, the fairy world was originally a world that was good at martial arts.

Plain and clear is who has the big fist, who has the final say.

This is also the real reason why Emperor Qinglin is weak.

With the red robe added, Zhuang Yuanlang rode a red and brown horse, and a group of immortal soldiers followed him, majestic, and the pride on his face grew.

The onlookers everywhere are envious, most of them are still a sense of pride, the town has such immortal ministers, this is the blessing of the town, the emperor will send immortal soldiers to garrison, and there will be a qualitative change in the construction of the town.

"Your Excellency, have you ever heard that when you get to the title of the gold list, you will see all the Chang'an flowers in one night?" said the Tsar with a wink-winching glance at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked Qinglin Yiyun next to him, "Yun'er, what do you mean to see all the Chang'an flowers in one night?"

Qinglin Yiyun's face was slightly red when she heard this, she glanced at Lin Yi and stopped paying attention to him.

"Champion Xianlang returns to his hometown to visit relatives, idlers are not disturbed!"

The carriage and horse came to the three of them, and the battle was so powerful that those immortal soldiers began to drive away the people around them, including Lin Yi and others.

Lin Yi looked like he had nothing to do, and continued to step on the clear spring with Qinglin Yiyun, not caring about the champion immortal lang at all. Qinglin Yiyun naturally didn't say anything when he saw this, and when he picked his feet, the water splashed on Lin Yi's face, making a gurgling silver bell laugh.

"Hey, you guys don't get out of the way quickly, this is Lord Immortal Lang!"

"If you offend your lordship, we have the right to put you in a cell!"

Four or five immortal soldiers surrounded the three of them, holding wide immortal swords, as if they would strike at any moment. The Tsar set his eyes on Zhuangyuan Xianlang, only to see that his face was filled with a thick smile, and that kind of contemptuous look did not take Lin Yi and the three of them in his eyes at all.

The onlookers in the town looked coldly, very unhappy that these outsiders were so festive today, and they actually collided with their champion Xianlang, isn't this a big disrespect?

Lin Yi said indifferently: "We don't seem to be hindering you from passing here, right?"

Zhuangyuan Xianlang's eyes were cold, since he came back from the imperial capital, who was not respectful to him, and the villagers began to greet him with gongs and drums ten miles away, all the way to the spacious avenue, separated from two ends, majestic.

Some people always have to pay some price for their words and deeds.

"Come on, arrest them, send them to the local government, and deal with them according to relevant regulations!"

Zhuangyuan Xianlang's words were sonorous and powerful, and the townsfolk all applauded, the three outsiders were so arrogant, now it's okay, enter the local yafu, and see how you are still embarrassed.

"This is your Qinglin First Emperor's champion Xianlang!"

Lin Yi smiled at Qinglin Yiyun, his eyebrows were full of desolation, and he felt cheap.

"Hmph! This is just a few, after all, Emperor Qinglin holds an exam every year, and you can't guarantee that everyone is a brute with both ability and political integrity!"

"Cut, he's going to send someone to arrest me!"

"Just catch it, don't you catch me too?"

"Did you think they could catch me?"

"Hee-hee, I guess I can't catch it!"

Seeing that the two of them were talking and laughing, and did not kneel down and beg for mercy because of their words, Zhuangyuan Xianlang was annoyed and angry, and scolded: "What are you waiting for, why don't you go and arrest all three of them quickly!"

When the immortal soldiers heard this, they all gave up, and a group of twelve people surrounded and suppressed Lin Yi and the others. Lin Yi chuckled lightly and continued to splash with Yun'er.

Bang!bang......

Twelve palms in a row, between the lightning and flint, the twelve immortal soldiers holding fairy knives fell down one after another and passed out. The tsar said expressionlessly: "Your Excellency doesn't like to kill, so I don't want to kill, now I give you two choices, kneel down and beg for mercy, or die!"

The Tsar's voice was so powerful that the whole town trembled, and everyone's hearts trembled, what a strong man this person was, but even so, he was not frightened, you must know that their pride was the champion Xianlang, even if it was a strong man?

"How dare you threaten me? Do you know who I am?"

"I am a first-class champion Xianlang who was posthumously awarded by the Immortal Emperor, you killed the immortal court official, this crime should be punished, you had better be captured now, otherwise when the immortal soldiers come, you will suffer a thousand years of thunder punishment!"

Zhuangyuan Xianlang's eyes were hideous, and his expression when he looked at the Tsar was also full of hatred, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives now.

The tsar glanced at him with contempt, just a fairy, he dared to shake the tree with a mayfly, it was simply a mantis arm as a car, and he couldn't measure himself, no wonder the first emperor of Qinglin would fall from the strongest to the last, what is the result of this kind of rotten old shackles except for degeneration.

Syllable!

The tsar's backhand was a slap, and the champion Xianlang dismounted directly and rolled to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

"I'm a person who doesn't like people standing so tall and talking to me. ”

"You!"

Syllable!

Another slap directly removed half of the teeth of the champion Xianlang, dripping with blood, and pointed at the tsar with a slurred speech.

The tsar looked around at everyone, and everyone turned their backs to each other, and without cold sweat, they all turned around or lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Bah!

Shattered a bite of the champion Xianlang, the tsar's heart was full of contempt, when had he faced such a small role, if it weren't for the honor, he would have smashed the entire town with a slap, just this kind of town, just a casual wind and sand can directly bury it.

Lin Yi felt bored, got up to dry the water stains on his feet, put on his shoes and socks, quietly lifted Yun'er's white little feet, put them on his clothes, and wiped them gently, carefully.

Qinglin Yiyun's cheeks were crimson, but he didn't stretch his feet, enjoying Lin Yi's gentleness.

Wipe it clean and help him put on his shoes and socks.

Lin Yi looked at the Champion Immortal Lang who was wailing on the ground, and said coldly: "Immortal Realm, there are some people you can't mess with, next time you have more eyes, if you don't meet me, you will die today!"

After speaking, Lin Yi hugged Yun'er, straddled the red and brown horse, pulled the reins, and the two rode towards the outside of the town.

The Tsar's eyes were sluggish, and it seemed that he was quite redundant.

The figure flickered, and chased towards the distance on the ground.

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