Qing'er paused for a moment, turned her head to look at Zhang Qingxuan, Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand, "If you are looking for a disciple of the Sword Sect, wait here, Qingfeng, go and inform your master." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Qingxuan pointed to Qingfeng Xiaodao Tong.

Zhang Qingxuan felt that he had enough face for them, and after instructing Qingfeng, he continued to instruct Xiao Mingyue, Qingfeng agreed, and hurriedly ran back to inform the master, and when he left, he glared at the county lieutenant, delaying him to practice swords, so it was strange to be angry.

After Zhang Qingxuan finished speaking, the county lieutenant was quite kind, although it seemed that Zhang Qingxuan didn't treat them very well, he also hugged his fists to thank them, and then stepped into the door in a sneer.

However, the two soldiers behind him were very unconvinced, thinking that Zhang Qingxuan's young appearance and very "weak" body were still quite intimidating, and these soldiers who boasted of seeing blood looked down on this kind of person.

"My lord, just let me go in and drag the Taoist priest out, where do you have to deal with these two little kids, what can the soft and weak do, even the Taoist priest, I can't say anything and can't help us. Bing Dingjia hugged his fists, couldn't help but say, and squinted at Zhang Qingxuan.

Although he didn't look back, with Zhang Qingxuan's keen sense, how could he not feel his gaze, not to mention, what was outside the words was that he was a fox and a fake tiger, and he didn't seem to have a big beard.

Zhang Qingxuan glanced at him with interest, turned his head and waved his hand at the somewhat angry Qing'er, signaling that she didn't need to speak, he also wanted to see what the bearded man's reaction was, and said that he would forget it first, for the sake of the beard's face.

Qing'er looked angry, of course he saw it, as for Zhang Qingxuan, he didn't care, although he didn't say it, but he didn't think so in his heart, but it wasn't so intense, at most, Zhang Qingxuan "had no hair on his mouth and couldn't do things well", but he wouldn't say it.

Now that his subordinates have said it, even if he agrees with it a little, he can't ignore it, and he still expects the Taoist priest to help, "Don't step back quickly, what nonsense are you talking about here, and Daoist He is also what you can arrange?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and drove Bing Dingjia aside like a fly, and then hugged his fist at Zhang Qingxuan, who turned around, "This official has no way to discipline him, and I ask the young man to take care of it more, and this official will be severely punished when he goes back." ”

Zhang Qingxuan glanced at him with a smile and raised his hand, "Okay, you are the county lieutenant of Guobei County? For the sake of the people in this county, I won't care too much." Zhang Qingxuan spoke lightly, although the county lieutenant didn't seem to care much about his opinion, but he also said yes again and again.

Zhang Qingxuan stopped talking, and then suddenly his voice raised a degree, "However, I don't care, but it doesn't mean that some people don't care, am I talking about, Yan Daxia-" Zhang Qingxuan pulled a long voice and turned around.

Standing in front of the main gate, who is it not Yan Chixia, but as soon as Zhang Qingxuan finished speaking, he heard a muttering in vain, "Isn't it just relying on the reputation of the sect, what is there to be arrogant, care about this and that, it's not for us to protect, it's useless!"

These words were obviously very quiet, but as soon as Zhang Qingxuan's voice fell, the courtyard suddenly fell silent, and it immediately seemed that the soldier's voice became louder, plus several people were masters, and the voice was naturally delicate, and the faces of several people changed in an instant.

Ding-Mingyue's long sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, instantly breaking the strange atmosphere on the field, the little guy was full of panic, and quickly picked up the long sword, standing anxiously in place and not knowing what to say, his clever two big eyes were full of tears.

Qingfeng, who was following behind Yan Chixia and He Hetu, was also very anxious, the two depended on each other, and he also felt the same way for Mingyue's "trouble", and knelt behind He Hetu with a bang, "Ask the master and the master to bypass Mingyue, and the disciple is willing to pass on his behalf." ”

Qingfeng also seemed to react at this time, and knelt on the ground with a bang, looking at Yan Chixia and He Hetu's gloomy faces speechless, he thought that he had made them angry, and he regretted it in his heart.

Zhang Qingxuan was a little stunned at the dramatic scene, and when he came to his senses, Mingyue was already kneeling on the ground, he looked at the two children, and then at Yan Chixia, "Get up, your ancestors are not angry with you, go back to the back hall." ”

Zhang Qingxuan gently patted Mingyue's shoulder and pulled him up, then slowly pushed, without giving him a chance to speak, he involuntarily entered the main hall and stopped beside Yan Chixia.

The little guy was startled, but fortunately Yan Chixia didn't care about him, and waved at him, "He Hetu, take the two of them down, don't blame them." He Hetu opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but he still didn't say anything, just agreed, and when he turned around, he glared fiercely at the three people next to the door.

The two little guys obediently followed He Hetu into the back hall, and the bearded man raised his hand to say hello, but he didn't open his mouth, and his face was a little anxious.

The face of the soldier who spoke behind him was a little dim, and the strange atmosphere of that moment just now had already made him dumbfounded, not to mention what happened next, especially that this bearded man was the ancestor of the Taoist priest, what kind of concept is this?

No matter how delicate a soldier is, he also knows that the situation is not good at this time, and he actually said bad things about other people's sects in front of other people's ancestors just now, isn't this completely offended?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, although this is the ancestor, but what is the cultivation still has to say, what are you afraid of now, if you can't help the county order, who will bird him?

The change in the soldier's expression, Zhang Qingxuan clearly saw it in his eyes, but he didn't know what the little soldier had thought of, or what he suddenly had to rely on? Zhang Qingxuan's interest in his heart increased greatly.

This soldier Ding Jia didn't notice the strangeness of the county lieutenant at all, his face changed, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Ask the county lieutenant to make the decision for me, this is just a few bull's noses, it can't be said that it is still an impostor Shushan faction, and I hope that the county lieutenant will take down these thieves, and I will definitely let the family take action to defend the city for the county order." ”

He buried his head on the ground, as if he was really wronged and considered his family and country, if he didn't mention what he said, and obviously, what he said included Zhang Qingxuan and the two of them, which made Zhang Qingxuan look terrible.

Yan Chixia is still more well-informed, her expression has not changed much, but the corners of her mouth pull out a hint of sneer, this guy really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to frame him and that little guy, it is really "the birthday star hanged himself - he is afraid of a long life".

When he heard these words, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he opened his mouth to speak, but there was no sound at all, and he suddenly found that he could not even move, so he could only passively meditate, as if he was moved from behind.

Zhang Qingxuan looked at Yan Chixia, this guy's insidiousness was really covered by that beard, and I don't know what that little soldier will do now.