After three months of hurried travel, Shangguan Yun was already a little tired, and just wanted to fly back to Bashui City as soon as possible, although Ling Xin's Danfang couldn't be regarded as a home at all, but there was a place for him to settle down after all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, due to his innate cautious character, Shangguan Yun still decided to slow down first, and first find a town to inquire about the movements of Qishan Kingdom in the past few months. So as soon as he entered the territory of Qishan Kingdom, he returned to the ground and walked towards a town not far ahead.

There is still a recruiting camp in front of the city gate, but it is obviously much deserted, and when you walk into the city, you can see that although there are not many pedestrians on the street, there is no unstable atmosphere. Finding a teahouse close to the center of the town, Shangguan Yun ordered a pot of tea and a few snacks at random, and sat there drinking tea silently, but his ears listened carefully to the conversation of the tea guests.

In addition to Shangguan Yun, there are four or five tables of guests in the teahouse, there are businessmen who talk about the good and bad of business, there are Xiucai who chant poems and verses, and there are also neighbors who gossip about the east and west, only the closest table to Shangguan Yun is sitting two tea guests dressed as martial artists, who are drinking tea there relatively sullenly, and occasionally sighing, which attracts Shangguan Yun's attention.

"Brother Wang!", the younger man at the table suddenly spoke.

"Huh?", the middle-aged man above looked up.

"Speaking from the heart, what do you think of General Chen?"

"Oh, what do you think first?"

"I think that although General Chen was defeated this time, there was a reason for the incident, and although he was guilty, he would never end up like this! When I was in the camp, many soldiers and generals complained about it! This matter was unjustly done by the lord of the country!"

"Alas!", the middle-aged man sighed, and then lowered his voice and said: "It's not because Old General Chen and Huayin Sect are too close, no matter how meritorious they are, this is the inevitable end." ”

"That Huayin Sect is too!What kind of mundane things are people from the cultivation realm meddling in!", the young man said indignantly.

"What do you know, now no royal family in the Kyushu Continent has to look at the face of the sect, if there is no support from the Huayin Sect, do you think that my Qishan Kingdom can really beat the Bashu Kingdom?

"Yes!", the young man smiled bitterly, "If you want to blame it, blame us for not having a good spiritual root!

"I broke it seven times that year. The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "As soon as you enter the sect, you will become immortals!

"Yes, life is bitter, and no one can complain!" The young man hated to pour all the tea into his throat and swallowed it all in one gulp!

"Brother Wang, do you remember the dog baby in our village?"

"What's wrong?"

"This kid followed my ass back then, every day the eldest brother is long and the eldest brother is short, I don't bother to pay attention to him, but five years ago, this kid somehow mixed up with the Xianfan Array and became a disciple of the lower courtyard of the Huayin Sect, and last year he returned to his hometown to visit relatives, and the whole village regarded him as a god.

Hearing this, Shangguan Yun almost didn't squirt out the tea in his mouth, and the middle-aged man was also happy, "One person can ascend to heaven with a chicken dog, there is no way! However, if I were you, hehe"

"What happened to me if you were there?"

"If only you were going to take the dog out of the air and stew it!"

"Good idea!", the young man slapped his thigh, "I'll do it next time I go back!"

"Hey, I said brother, you just came back from Bashui City, is there any news?", the middle-aged man asked.

"There's no news either!", the young man looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "But I heard that the vicinity of Bashui City is being watched by the Huayin Sect." ”

"What about the royal family?"

"I haven't heard of any movement, Brother Wang, it's not that you don't know, our tiger camp is stationed outside the city, and I don't go to the city much. However, some time ago, there were rumors that the Lord of Ling Cangguo fell ill. ”

"Ah, there is such a thing! It seems that our Qishan country is not good!", the middle-aged man became louder when he was excited, and hurriedly lowered his head and drank tea to cover up. The shopkeeper had already walked over, bowed to the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Two guest officers, don't talk about state affairs!

The two of them were a little embarrassed, drank a few more drinks indiscriminately, and hurriedly checked out.

After the two left, Shangguan Yun also paid for the tea, walked out of the teahouse, walked out of the city gate and walked along the official road to Bashui City.

When night fell, Shangguan Yun once again took off his sword, flew all the way to a distance of two hundred miles from Bashui City, and then returned to the ground to find a secluded place to meditate.

At dusk the next day, before the gate of Bashui City was closed, Shangguan Yun quietly returned to Bashui City, but did not return to Danfang directly, but went to the same hall to find Li Muxian. After staying in the same hall for a whole night, he learned from Li Muxian that in the three months since he left, although the Huayin Sect and the royal family were still not in harmony, there was no conflict, and then he returned to Danfang.

This time, Shangguan Yun didn't go to Zang Fu, he knew that Ling Xin would definitely get the news of his return, so he just meditated and cultivated in his spirit for a whole day to restore his cultivation. Although he has not deliberately cultivated in the past few years, cultivating the Danshu can also help improve his cultivation, and Shangguan Yun faintly feels that his cultivation is about to break through to the realm of the middle stage of foundation building.

After it got dark, Ling Xin really came to Shangguan Yun's house, and when he saw Shangguan Yun, he immediately gave him a hug, which made Shangguan Yun quite embarrassed.

"You've done me a great favor this time!"

"Oh, it works?"

"Of course, there are at least six or seven sects in Bashui City now, and there are also a lot of visitors to Huayin Sect, and Huayin Sect's actions have also converged a lot!"

"That's good!", Shangguan Yun also laughed.

"I heard something on the way back!", Shangguan Yun then told Ling Xin about the people's discussions.

Ling Xin frowned, "Chen Shang's matter, in fact, he deserves it, but the people's hearts still have to be bought, and I am afraid that he will inevitably be rehabilitated moderately in the future." ”

"What about the old lord?"

"This matter is true!", Ling Xin nodded, "The old country lord is sick, but it's not in the way for the time being!"

"And what are you going to do next?"

"I was about to tell you about this, in two months, I will go to Changchun Gate to participate in the cultivation conference on behalf of the Qishan royal family, I hope you can accompany me!"

"Your royal family is going to participate in the Cultivation Realm Conference?", Shangguan Yun was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Oh, could it be that you are going to discuss the opening of the Ji Clan's relics?"

"Hmm!", Ling Xin nodded, "The opening of the Ji Clan's relics this time is a very important matter for my Qishan royal clan!"

"Hey, I don't want to help you go to the trap!", Shangguan Yun shook his head.