The leaders of the two sides walked to the foot of the square mountain one after another, each with a camp of about forty people, and at a distance, both sides stopped.

"Iron Blooded General, could it be that this meeting is dominated by you?" Princess Qianyou said with a smile as she grabbed a folding fan in her hand.

The iron-blooded general looked solemn, looked at the people opposite and said in a deep voice: "Fangshan talks, the major affairs of the two dynasties, how can you call the shots below, wait for me to come here and start talks." ”

"Oh?" Princess Qianyou looked stunned. And the expressions of everyone behind Princess Qianyou were also stunned.

"I didn't expect the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty to come, and Qianyou has admired it for a long time. Princess Qianyou said solemnly. There was a sincere respect in his tone.

Not only Princess Qianyou, but everyone behind Princess Qianyou all showed respectful looks.

Zhong Shan, who was in the big tent not far away, was frowning at this moment.

What kind of person is this Metropolitan Governor of the Daewoo Imperial Dynasty? Respect, yes, that is, respect, actually makes the people of the enemy dynasty respect? How strong should this Metropolitan Governor be?

The iron-blooded general is strong, Zhong Shan knows very well, the strong people in the merger period last time are all his subordinates, and they are all extremely convinced of the iron-blooded general. When Princess Qianyou faced the iron-blooded general, she still looked indifferent and at ease, but when she heard the name of the Grand Governor, she was stunned.

The Metropolitan Governor of the Daewoo Dynasty?

"Daewoo Emperor Dynasty, is it strong?" Nan Batian asked in a low voice to Shui Wuji.

And Zhong Shan also listened carefully. Obviously, he had a trace of curiosity about this Daewoo Emperor Governor.

"The capital governor of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty is not strong, but he is very powerful. Shui Wuji said.

"Huh?" Nan Batian wondered. It's not strong, but it's powerful? What does that mean?

"The Governor of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty, named 'Yi Yan', is only in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, but no one can replace his position in the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty. Even the prestige in the army of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty is much better than that of Daewoo Yanjing. Water Without a Trace explained.

"You mean, Yi Yan only has a Yuan Infant stage cultivation?" Nan Batian looked incredulous.

"Yes, it's coming!" said Shui Wuji, pointing into the distance.

Sure enough, under the entire Fang Mountain, everyone calmed down and looked at a black dot in the sky in the distance that was getting bigger and bigger.

On the side of the Daluo Heavenly Dynasty where Princess Qianyou is located, they are all waiting quietly, and there is a look of respect in their eyes, and in the opposing army, almost everyone shows a look of worship, that is, the commander of the first legion of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty, and the iron-blooded general is also clenching his fists excitedly at this moment.

The black dots in the distance were getting closer and closer, and slowly, Zhong Shan saw what was flying clearly.

It is a big sedan chair, a big sedan chair like a house, sixteen sedan chair drivers, one carrying a big rafter, stepping on the white clouds, very carefully carrying the big sedan chair. Sixteen sedan chair men, that is all Yuan infant cultivation, these strong people, in the Sky Wolf Island, are all master-level existences, and when they come here, they are just sedan chair men?

Of course, Zhong Shan also knows that it is only this Yi Yan who can use a strong man in the Yuan infant period as a sedan chair man.

When the sedan chair driver flies, it not only makes the sedan chair stable, but also casts their own spells, so that the sedan chair is shrouded in an air hood, so that the sedan chair is not blown by the wind, but also very stable.

This Yi Yan, the panache is too big!

Slowly, the big sedan chair fell under the square mountain, in front of everyone.

The sedan chair settled, and the sixteen infant sedan chair men quickly stood at the door of the sedan chair, with a look of greeting.

Seeing the big sedan chair falling, Princess Qianyou and a group of people did not move, because Princess Qianyou and others represented the Daluo Heavenly Dynasty.

The iron-blooded general ran quickly towards the sedan chair. Walking in front of the sedan chair, the iron-blooded general did not lift the sedan curtain. Instead, he stood quietly in front of the sedan chair. Waiting for the car curtain to open.

Zhong Shan saw from a distance that this sedan chair was extremely luxurious, that is, the top of the sedan chair was full of huge night pearls. These night pearls were seen in the Wushuang City market a few days ago, and the smallest one was worth 20,000 high-grade spirit stones.

There is a half-height distance from the ground under the car door.

"Grand Duke!" the iron-blooded general whispered.

"cough~~~cough~~~cough~~~cough~~cough~~~cough~~cough~~~~~~"

Inside the sedan chair, there was a tight coughing sound, the sound was very heavy, like the voice of a person who had been sick for many years and was terminally ill.

"cough~~~cough~~~cough~~~cough~~cough~~~cough~~cough~~~~~~"

"cough~~~cough~~~cough~~~cough~~cough~~~cough~~cough~~~~~~"

All the armies were silent, waiting for the people in the sedan chair to cough. At this moment, no one complained at all, they were all waiting without regrets, waiting for the cough of the person in the sedan chair.

Zhong Shan watched from the sidelines, his eyes were full of shock, the person who coughed must be Yi Yan, but how could Yi Yan's body seem to be at the limit?

However, this long cough couldn't arouse anyone's disgust, and among the group of people where the iron-blooded general was located, all of them showed worried looks, and none of the people on the side of the Great Luo Heavenly Dynasty showed a look of teasing.

What a prestige it must be for the army to wait like this.

Finally, after coughing up nearly half a column of incense, the inside was much better.

Gently, a maid-like woman lifted the sedan curtain, making the sedan door wide open, and then slowly supported an emaciated old man from the inside.

The old man's face was extremely haggard, but those eyes revealed a sparkle of wisdom. With the support of the maid, he slowly walked to the door of the sedan chair.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhong Shan showed a look of horror, is this Yi Yan a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Period? How can he be so weak? Old and dying is about to die? He is even older and weaker than he was back then.

Yi Yan walked to the sedan door, but the edge of the sedan door was half a person high from the ground, and it was difficult for Yi Yan to walk down smoothly unless a stool was put on it.

At this time, I saw the previous iron-blooded general, suddenly stepped forward, knelt down horizontally, his head was on the ground, and his back was used as Yi Yan's stool.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Shan was shocked, the iron-blooded general, that is the commander of the first army of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty, he actually went to make that stepping stool? No, this is still willing, because of this matter, as long as the iron-blooded general has a trace of unwillingness, he can change someone to make the stepping stool, but the iron-blooded general knelt without regrets, so he willingly let this old and dying Yi Yan step on his back and walk down slowly.

Yi Yan staggered and stepped on the iron-blooded general and walked down, the maid didn't dare to step on the iron-blooded general, but the maid stepped into the air to help Yi Yan and could see that this maid was at least a person in the Yuan infancy.

Yi Yan got off the sedan chair, and the wind blew gently against Yi Yan, and his emaciated figure was in the wind, as if he was about to be blown down at any time. The maid held Yi Yan tightly.

Gently, Yi Yan put aside the maid's hand, stood alone in the wind, and looked in all directions.

Seeing that Yi Yan didn't let her help, the maid could only stand behind her respectfully.

The iron-blooded general quickly stood up, not paying the slightest attention to the dust on his knees, as if he hadn't seen it, and quickly bent down to Yi Yan and said, "Meet the Grand Duke." ”

"Meet the Metropolitan Governor" All the soldiers of the Daewoo Emperor Dynasty bowed respectfully. All from the bottom of my heart, and no one hesitated.

And Yi Yan only nodded slightly.

Slowly, he walked towards the place where Princess Qianyou and the others were at the foot of Fang Mountain.

"I've seen Mr. Yi Yan. Princess Qianyou said.

"Well, Princess Qianyou, I have admired the name for a long time. Yi Yan also smiled slightly.

"The juniors don't dare, today Fangshan talks, the seniors can come, it's really an honor for the juniors. Princess Qianyou said.

"Princess Qianyou is polite, please!" Yi Yan said softly, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please" Princess Qianyou also immediately made a gesture.

Then, Princess Qianyou and Yi Yan walked in the front, and the leaders of both sides followed respectfully.

Yi Yan walked very slowly and hard, as if he could not wait to climb a square mountain, but Yi Yan never let people help him, but insisted on walking. Everyone behind him waited respectfully, and no one showed impatience. Because he is Yi Yan.

The three-hundred-meter-high Fang Mountain, everyone climbed half a pillar of incense, but no one was impatient.

Above Fang Mountain, Zhong Shan could no longer see the figures of the people above from this angle, but Zhong Shan was turning a monstrous wave in his heart.

What kind of person is this?

Nan Batian next to him also looked at it with a big mouth, with an incredible face, this, how can there be such a person? It's too exaggerated, right?-

The tent where Zhong Shan was, in another tent not far away.

There were three people standing in the tent, and one kneeling on the ground. The one who knelt on the ground was Mo Yanbing's subordinate junior, and one of the three people standing was Mo Yanbing.

Mo Yanbing looked at the junior in front of him, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Young master, that Zhong Shan, the tent on the left, the villain saw it with his own eyes just now. Xiao San said respectfully.

"Okay, since it's sent to the door, let's watch it carefully, and wait for Fang Shan's meeting to end, and see how I clean him up. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"Young Master, what about the water without a trace? He might intervene. Xiao San said with a hint of worry.

"Well, I'm going to trouble the two of you. Mo Yanbing looked at the two people beside him and smiled.

"Brother Mo is polite, with the two of us, he will definitely be able to stop Shui Wuxi, he doesn't dare to kill us, but I'm curious, how did that guy named Zhong Shan offend Brother Mo?"

Looking at that person, Mo Yanbing frowned, obviously it was too embarrassing last time, and it was not easy to say.

"Two, I don't want to mention it anymore. Mo Yanbing shook his head and said.

Looking at Mo Yanbing, the two of them also knew that they couldn't ask more, nodded, and one of them said, "Brother Mo rest assured"

(To be continued)