The matter of the Northwest Road is indeed very tricky, and the chief of a march has been killed, so there must be an explanation for this matter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do you know who did this?" asked Su Xin.

Tie Zhan said in a deep voice: "There must be no doubt that those Northwest alien races did it, and they are the only ones in the entire Northwest Dao who have the courage to do this."

However, the specific cause is not known, and you need to investigate it carefully and solve it as soon as possible. ”

Su Xin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take people with me immediately." ”

Huang Bingcheng's side couldn't catch up, so Su Xin asked him to inform him and let him rush back to Shengjing City on his own, while he himself went to the Northwest Road with hundreds of people.

Although there are few of these hundreds of people, the weakest are all in the innate realm, and all of them are his henchmen, and it is enough to have this group of people to fight in the front.

Li Bad and Huang Bingcheng and Su Xin have already brought them, and Qi Long, as the chief catcher of Shengjing City, naturally can't leave, and he is also responsible for managing the local affairs of Shengjing City.

The Northwest Province is close to the Great Zhou and the Golden Horde, although the area here is huge, but most of them are barren mountains and grasslands and some wasteland hills, and there are few places suitable for people to live, unlike most of the Central Plains are some beautiful mountains and rivers, suitable for the sect to station.

However, this does not mean that the strength of the Northwest Dao is weak, the fierce folk customs here have naturally led to the strong martial arts, and there is not much oppression from the sect, resulting in countless reckless heroes who have risen from this Northwest Dao.

It is said that the ancestor of Shen Wuming, the former leader of the Seven Heroes Association, was a warrior from the Northwest Province.

After Su Xin led people into the Northwest Dao, he didn't see too many martial artists, those Northwest alien races all had their own stations, and most of them existed in the depths of the Northwest Dao, so naturally they wouldn't appear here.

There are very few big cities in the Northwest Province, and the killed Northwest Road marching chief Zhang Zhongye is in the Flying Dragon City, the largest city in the Northwest Province.

At this time, in Flying Dragon City, the three largest martial arts forces in Flying Dragon City all gathered together, with a sad face.

The Northwest Road is the world of those alien races in the Northwest, who have a long heritage, but they are also extremely xenophobic.

The family is different from the clan, the family is integrated into the rivers and lakes, just like the Xiao family, although it relies on blood inheritance, but in fact, it is still intermarried with foreign clans, so the Xiao family is the Xiao family, not the Xiao family.

Although most of these northwestern aliens are very small, some even have only a few hundred people, they have never intermarried with the outside world, whether it is from the Central Plains or the Golden Horde.

Therefore, in this environment, there are only a handful of forces in the entire Northwest Dao sect, and most of them are loose cultivators or loose forces composed of scattered cultivators.

At present, although this Flying Dragon City is the largest city in the Northwest Dao, there are actually only three martial arts forces in the city, namely the Donglin Sect, the Zhao Family, and the Falling Moon Sword Sect.

The strength of these three factions is not too strong, and among them, only the Cold Moon Sword Sect has a martial artist from the Fusion God Realm, and he is already old, and he has not made a move for more than ten years.

At present, the heads of the three factions are all sad, and Zhao Lan, the head of the Zhao family, sighed: "Alas, I waited this time but suffered an unwarranted disaster, it doesn't matter if this chapter is loyal, but he died in this Flying Dragon City, the imperial court has already sent people, and it is also Su Xin, the head of the four great gods who are famous in the rivers and lakes, has recently added the title of the Northwest Jiedu Envoy, the chief of the secret guard, and the power in his hands is monstrous, if he comes to interrogate us, what should I say?"

Zhuo Dongtian, the sect leader of the Donglin Sect, was a rough and arrogant-looking man, with black and red skin and slightly sunken eye sockets, not like a martial artist in the Central Plains.

In fact, he is indeed not from the Central Plains, but a warrior from the Golden Horde, but he has left the Golden Horde when he was young, so his speech and deeds are no different from those of the Central Plains.

Regarding Zhao Lan's worries, Zhuo Dongtian was a little unimpressed and said: "Zhao family master, you are too worried, this matter is not done by us, what are we afraid of?"

Zhao Lan said worriedly: "Although we didn't do it, but our three factions are the head snakes of this Flying Dragon City, how will we answer when Su Xin asks?"

That Tuoba clan is also not a son of man, if you want to kill Zhang Zhongye, when will you kill it, you have to do it in the Flying Dragon City, won't this act put us in danger?

You said that if Su Xin asked, would we say it or not?"

At the mention of the Tuoba Clan, a hint of jealousy flashed in Zhuo Dongtian's eyes: "If you want me to say that it is better to pretend to be deaf and dumb, you and I don't know what kind of strength and character the Tuoba Clan is, today we will tell the Tuoba Clan, you and I will even disappear from this Northwest Dao the next day!"

Zhao Lan said entangledly: "The Tuoba clan is not easy to mess with, but I heard that this Su Xin is also not easy to mess with, if we don't report it, what will be the result?"

Zhao Lan and Zhuo Dongtian were a little undecided, and they both turned their eyes to Chen Huainan, the sect leader of the Falling Moon Sword Sect.

The Falling Moon Sword Sect is the strongest of their three factions, although Chen Huainan is in the Transformation God Realm, there is also an ancestor in the Melting God Realm in his Falling Moon Sword Sect, so these three factions used to be the leader of the Falling Moon Sword Sect.

Feeling the gaze of the two, Chen Huainan also frowned and said: "This matter is not easy to provoke on both sides, but we can't afford to provoke Su Xin, but we can't afford to provoke the Tuoba clan."

Speaking of the Northwest Dao, it is still the world of these alien races in the Northwest, and these people do not regard themselves as people from a certain country at all, so even if the imperial court occupies the Northwest Dao, what can it do? Even if Zhang Zhongye came here before, he was just to retire.

Although Su Xin's strength is strong, no matter how strong he is, he can't be uneven with these alien races in the Northwest Dao, I guess it is he who leaves in the end, and we still have to look at the eyes of the Tuoba clan to act, so we must not say anything about this matter.

And after all, this matter was not done by us, so if Su Xin asked, even if we pretended to be deaf and dumb, what could he do to us?

What we have to do now is to unify the voice, and don't dig a hole for ourselves when the time comes. ”

Since Chen Huainan had already made up his mind, Zhao Lan and Zhuo Dongtian didn't say much.

It's just that Zhao Lan is still a little bottomless in his heart

His Zhao family is different from the Donglin Sect and the Falling Moon Sword Sect who only fight in the Northwest Dao, they have traded with some families in the Central Plains, so they also know something about this famous Su Xinsu.

This master is not a rule-oriented existence, if the three of them really know about it and don't report it, will it end well? Zhao Lan is a little uncertain about this.

At this time, outside the Flying Dragon City, Zhang Xianting, the deputy head of the Northwest Dao military, was waiting here with hundreds of innate realm martial artists, these people were the high-end forces of the entire Northwest Dao military, and although there were nearly 10,000 people in the rest, those people were just some ordinary soldiers, and some of them did not even reach the beginning of the day after tomorrow.

And Zhang Xianting, the deputy manager, only has the strength of the Innate Divine Palace Realm.

Speaking of which, among the Nineteen Dao of the Great Thursday, the military strength of the Northwest Dao is also the most shabby, and this strength is almost the same as they stick to the entire Flying Dragon City, and it is still far from being able to suppress the entire Northwest Dao.

Of course, the reason for the current situation is not to blame others, it is all deployed by Da Zhou himself.

At the beginning, Da Zhou wanted to do something to the Northwest Dao, but unfortunately these alien races in the Northwest Dao were too extreme, and it could even be said that they would rather die than surrender, and they had to ensure the bloodline of any clan they were, and they were unwilling to go to the Central Plains, and they did not listen to the announcement of the Great Zhou.

The strength of these northwestern alien races is not weak, and the Great Zhou can be conquered by force, but the price is too great, and it is even easy to force them all to the side of the Golden Horde, so there is no need to do anything.

Therefore, for so many years, the strength of the Northwest Dao has actually only been so much, and what they are clinging to is only the cities built by a dozen Great Zhou such as Feilong City, as for some places in the depths of the Northwest Dao, Da Zhou will not even go.

Zhang Xianting had been waiting for an hour in the cold wind of the grassland at this time, but he didn't even dare to complain.

He knows very well which master is coming this time, and he is the one who has been in the limelight in the court recently, and he has no power for a while.

It's just that Zhang Xianting was also a little apprehensive at this time.

The chief of their march in the northwest province was killed, but they didn't even know who did it, it can be said that it was extremely wasteful, and it is still unknown whether they will be implicated this time.

Therefore, Zhang Xianting personally brought people to greet him, and put on such a respectful attitude because he also wanted Su Xin to help them say a few good words in front of the strong men of the military and let him avoid punishment.

After another half an hour, there was a sound of horses' hooves, like wind and thunder, and hundreds of horses were all BMW gale horses that were a specialty of the Golden Horde, and they were priceless.

The first person was young, wearing an official uniform with six doors, but he was wearing a black robe outside, Zhang Xianting immediately recognized it, this must be the Lord Su Xinsu.

Su Xin's own job is still the four gods of the six gates, so he has not changed the official uniform of the six doors, and the black robe outside represents the identity of the secret guard.

"Subordinates greet Master Su!"

Zhang Xianting hurriedly led someone forward to salute.

Su Xin said lightly: "Don't get so much red tape, go directly to the city and go to Zhang Zhongye's previous mansion." ”

Saying that, Su Xin and the others rode directly into the city, and Zhang Xianting was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly chased after him.

He didn't resent Su Xin in his heart that he didn't even get off the horse, after all, the strength and status of the two people are too different, it's just a difference between cloud and mud, if it was before, maybe he wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to Su Xin.

After Zhang Xianting caught up with Su Xin, he directly took them to the outside of Zhang Zhongye's Governor's Mansion, Su Xin looked at the Governor's Mansion, this Zhang Zhongye's strength is not very good, but he will enjoy it.

The structure of his governor's mansion is almost comparable to those palaces of the prince of the Great Zhou, with countless pavilions and pavilions, and a huge martial arts arena for thousands of people, which is already a bit too extravagant for a marching governor.

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