See you in the world

In Qingjiao City, a beautiful figure flickered quickly, like a ray of breeze passing through the long street, it was so fast that it appeared thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye, people often had gone away before they could react, leaving only If there is a light fragrance of enlightenment.

This person is Miss Lan Xing, she left from Yunjing and rushed to the palace as fast as possible.

Don't look at her as just a servant girl in Qingjiao King's Mansion, she is respectful in front of Yunjing, like a weak woman, but in fact she has a late-stage cultivation of the true mood!
With such a cultivation base and a mastery of skills, it didn't take long for her to leave Yunjing's office and travel dozens of miles to the outside of the palace.

Lan Xing was not stupid, Yunjing's things could have been delivered with a single sentence, but there was a seemingly normal accident, which made her vigilant.

If the matter is not handled well, and accidents occur again and again, now that the Qingjiao King is no longer, no one in the entire Qingjiao City can bear the anger of a mythical statue, so it must be delivered to Yunjing as soon as possible.

But she is just a servant girl and doesn't have much power, but it doesn't mean that she can be ignored if she can serve guests like Yunjing.

When Lan Xing came outside the palace without concealing her aura, the guards were alerted, and immediately made an attacking gesture, and would not hesitate to suppress it if she got closer.

Without stopping, Lan Xing waved her hand and threw a token and said in a deep voice: "I am Lan Xing, a female officer in the inner courtyard of the palace, and I am complicated to entertain Mr. Yun. I have an urgent matter to see Commander Qing. Where is he?"

"So it's Miss Lan Xing, why are you in such a hurry, it almost caused a misunderstanding, Commander Qing is handling official business in the meeting hall", the guard said disappointedly after taking a quick glance at the token, but his attitude was extremely polite.

The female officials in the inner court of the palace, if they can get in touch, maybe they can help matchmaking with the beautiful maids, can they have a bad attitude?

The reason why the guards were a little disappointed was that guarding the palace was too boring, and there were no troublemakers. They thought they could exercise their muscles, but it turned out that they were their own people. They were quite excited before.

"The situation is urgent, I'll go to Commander Qing first." Lan Xing took back the token and dropped a sentence before her figure disappeared into the distance.

In the solemn and solemn meeting hall, the armored Qingwei handles various official documents seriously. He is almost in charge of military transfers of a certain scale within the entire mountain and sea territory, and civilian officials handle the people's livelihood in other places. It can be said that His rights in the mountains and seas are boundless, and it is not an exaggeration to be under King Qingjiao.

King Qingjiao hardly cares about small and trivial matters, and the people below are responsible for them. When he needs to come forward, the matter is too big for ordinary people to handle, but he himself has the authority of the entire mountain and sea territory. Absolute control.

"Now the most elite army has been taken away by the king, and exotic monsters are in trouble. Although it is meaningless for ordinary troops to face, every important city must also strengthen its guard. The supply of military resources should not be sloppy, and the reconstruction of Haijiao Port Why did this kind of thing send me here? Shouldn’t it be given to those civil servants? I understand that it needs the cooperation of the army, but now the enemy hasn’t figured out how to rebuild it? Let the civil servants have a headache...”

Qingwei handles all kinds of official affairs very quickly, and the subordinates deal with almost streamlined matters that need his approval, so he doesn't need to worry about it. Rejecting and agreeing is only a matter of thought.

When he put down a document, he looked slightly outside the hall, and then Lan Xing had already appeared in front of him.

"Miss Lan Xing came here without Mr. Yun... Tell me, what's the matter?" Qing Wei frowned.

The frown was not aimed at Lan Xing, but because she knew something was going on, and Lan Xing was in charge of entertaining Yun Jing, she would not leave easily, it was related to that level, and nothing was trivial.

"I've seen Commander Qing. Some people are trying to get the idea of ​​Mr. Yun's stuff, and they're already playing tricks. Before, Mr. Yun found a quiet place in the city to settle down and asked someone to send his stuff. I've already notified him, but Something happened, and for the smooth delivery of Mr. Yun’s things, I hope Commander Qing will send someone to escort him.” Lan Xing saluted slightly and went straight to the point.

After hearing this, Qingwei's expression changed and his eyes became serious. It was related to Yunjing, a special guest, and other things could be put aside at this time.

He said solemnly: "I see, you go back, Mr. Yun's things will be delivered soon"

"Lao Qing is in charge, let me leave." Lan Xing didn't say anything more, she knew that Qing Wei knew the importance, so she didn't have to worry about the next thing.

After she left, Qingwei sneered and said: "It's true that there are people who don't know how to live or die, so don't hurt others if you seek death... Come on, order Qinglinwei to gather and follow me!"

"obey"

After giving the order, Qing Wei stretched out his hand, and a long knife fell into his hand. Holding the knife, he walked out like a dragon and a tiger, his cold eyes made people feel chilling.

He doesn't know how long it has been since he did it himself. It seems that people have forgotten that he can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Back then, when he fought side by side with King Qingjiao, he dared to use a knife in the face of mythology. It doesn't mean much, but it is enough to show how powerful this person is!
The Qinglin Guard is an army of only a thousand people. It is not the most brilliant record under the Qing Jiao King, but it is definitely the strongest with the same number of people. It's time to block the knife for King Qing Jiao without hesitation.

The worst cultivation in this army is congenital, and the small captains need to cultivate in the true state of mind!

After a while, the Qingwei led the Qinglin Army to the place where the bodies of the Black Flood Dragon King and the others were stored. Facing their arrival, the people here were all terrified. Master the will of the Qing Jiao King!
Not to mention the people here, even countless people in the nearby streets are silent.

After coming here, Qingwei said without any emotion in his tone: "Take down everyone here. After an hour, I want to know who dared to have dirty hands and feet. Then, bring things out and I will take over. Twenty I hope to start from here after breathing, and they will go where they should go in a quarter of an hour!"

"promise!"

Following Qingwei's order, the indifferent Qinglin Army immediately took action, flocking to the compound, hitting anyone they saw, sealing their cultivation base on the ground and controlling them, and slashing with their knives if they showed the slightest resistance!

It took only ten breaths to get here and it was completely controlled. In some places, blood was stained red and white snow was shocking.

From the beginning to the end, Qingwei remained expressionless and said nothing, until the corpses of the Black Flood Dragon King and the others appeared in his sight for about fifteen breaths.

With the appearance of the corpses of the Black Flood Dragon King and the others, the surrounding stability in the already freezing season dropped drastically.

Frowning slightly, he seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and he said lightly: "Shroud, cover it, take it away, and go!"

As his words fell, the Qinglin army appeared in front of the corpses of the Black Flood Dragon King and they shook off sheets of black cloth to cover the frozen corpses, and the extreme chill was blocked in an instant.

The seemingly ordinary shroud is obviously not an ordinary thing. It is actually woven from red dragon silk and is specially used to collect corpses. Not to mention the mere chill, even corpse poisons that can threaten the mythical realm can be blocked!
Turning around, Qing Wei personally led people to escort the bodies of the Black Jiao King and the others.

But after walking a few tens of meters, an old man in red and black official uniform appeared in front of him, followed by a group of guards in black.

The old man is the deputy city lord of Qingjiao City, and of course he is the Qingjiao King, and he is also the right-hand man of Qingjiao King. His status is no less than that of Qingwei, but he is in charge of people's livelihood, and Qingwei's civil and military affairs.

"Why is Commander Qing so angry?" The old man glanced around and frowned slightly.

Qingwei's eyes flashed, and he said: "Old Wu, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, please step aside, I don't want to say it a second time!"

"Who gave you the courage to dispatch the Qinglin Army?" the old man looked directly at Qingwei and said in a deep voice.

Qingwei didn't say anything, just took a step forward, there was a muffled hum, the surrounding streets trembled slightly, and the long knife in his hand twitched halfway, the blade was dazzling, and it was filled with breathless waves for thousands of meters. But the depressive breath came from the breath.

Boom~, the Qinglin Army behind Qingwei took a step forward and made an attacking gesture.

The old man's pupils shrank, he snorted coldly and flung his sleeves away, saying: "My man, this old man is not as knowledgeable as you!"

Cursing his lips, Qingwei retracted his long saber and motioned for everyone to follow, and said in a soft voice to the old man, "I will truthfully report to the king what happened today."

After a pause, the old man left quickly with an extremely ugly expression.

'The Green Scale Army is dispatched in the city, shouldn't the old man ask about it?When did you become your Qingwei's army?And I also think about the king...'

For some reason, the old man inexplicably regretted appearing here.

With a sneer, Qingwei said: "Let's go, until the guard contacts, anyone who comes within a hundred steps will be killed without mercy!"

"promise!"

The Qinglin army sent an order to avoid along the way, while the Qingwei led people to escort the corpses of the Black Dragon King and the others to the place where Yunjing was.

In the dark, the people of Lu's family were in a panic.

"What should I do? Just say that the surname Wu is unreliable, and the civil servants will be hard-spoken, and they will be cowardly when facing knives."

"Don't blame him. Qingwei didn't recognize anyone other than him. We didn't pay enough chips to let him and Qingwei fight to the end. It was the last effort for him to come forward. It's a pity that we couldn't delay for a moment."

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, what should we do next? Qing Wei personally escorts them, and it will be too late if we don't make up our minds."

"Or just come as planned?"

"But can it work? Will it make too much noise?"

"I can't control that much anymore. The Patriarch has an order to delay as much as possible. No matter how big the movement is, he will deal with the aftermath. Moreover, the Patriarch has sent a letter back, and he will return in a short time."

"It's not too late, let's do it!"

On the long street hundreds of meters wide, the Qinglin army moved forward like a dragon, and suddenly Qingwei's eyes turned cold.

A dozen or so men in black appeared on the street, all of them were in the mid-to-late stage of the True Art Realm. Once they appeared, they went straight to the corpses of the Black Flood Dragon King and the others in the middle of the team without the slightest hesitation.

"Keep going, kill!" Qingwei said coldly.

Swirling, dozens of green-scaled troops rose violently, and their swords shot to the sky to kill the man in black. When such a situation happened, the nearby people quickly moved away without hesitation, but how can ordinary people keep up with the fighting rhythm of these strong men?
In an instant, the Green Scale Army was fighting with the men in black, swords and swords were criss-crossing, the streets were torn apart, buildings collapsed, and the area of ​​several kilometers was about to be turned into a meat grinder. .

But the next moment, the Qinglin Army dispatched to block the aftermath without implicating many innocent people.

As the battle broke out, a large area centered on this place was in turmoil.

Qingwei's expression was cold, and he never stopped moving forward. The men in black were all stopped by the Qinglin Army when they wanted to rush forward. He didn't need to do anything. With the cooperation of the huge number of Qinglin Army, those men in black would be killed sooner or later. things.

Poof~!

The chaos occurred within two breaths, and the body of a man in black was torn apart. When the body of the man in black fell to the ground, the flesh and blood turned into fly ash as if it had been weathered for thousands of years.

Qing Wei glanced lightly, and knew that he was just a dead man, and he would not leave anything alive.

"Kill~!"

The rest of the men in black snorted coldly, they didn't get entangled with the Qinglin army anymore, and recklessly moved towards the center, even in the face of the encirclement and suppression by the Qinglin army from all directions, they clearly gave up their way of life in order to achieve their goals.

"Looking for death!" Qingwei snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand came out of his body, the cyan light of the knife swept across, and crushed out incomparably domineering, crushing five or six men in black with just one knife, and the rest almost spurted blood and flew backwards Seeing that I can't survive.

As the right-hand man of King Qingjiao, Qingwei's strength is simply frighteningly strong, at the same level, he crushed nearly ten of them with one strike.

But although he was strong, under the reckless impact of the men in black, one of them was pressured to approach the center. As soon as he approached, the man in black threw out a red feather.

The red feathers burned in an instant, and the palpitating aura erupted, and it almost enveloped the entire Qingjiao City in an instant. There seemed to be a big sun falling, flames rising, and a bird formed by flames spread its wings into the air. It was sacred and beautiful. Only It's about the size of Michu, but it gives off a terrifying aura that burns everything.

That kind of aura is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, causing changes in the celestial phenomena, and the sky of the entire Qingjiao City is smudged into red, which is clearly a means to transcend the world of mythology. To be destroyed, tens of millions of people will die.

Those who dare to make such a movement in Qingjiao City are either crazy or have problems with their brains. No matter what the result is, the impact will be unimaginable.

When seeing the red feather appear, Qingwei's expression changed for the first time, disbelief was more than anger.

He didn't expect that the person who caused the trouble would be so crazy. It's not just doing trouble, it's provoking King Qingjiao, and not paying attention to the Bai family.

No matter who it is, they will suffer unimaginable consequences afterwards. The anger of King Qingjiao and the Bai family is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Now that something like this is happening, the most important thing is to calm down and minimize the disaster.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Qingwei's mind. He had the right to activate the city protection formation, but it was obviously too late. At the same time, he probably understood the other party's intentions, that he wanted to make things bigger, so the Black Flood Dragon King Their bodies were the key, so they couldn't be sent to Yunjing immediately.

It has to be said that the opponent had a good plan. Although it was not a real mythical attack, but using methods of that level, the opponent's goal was half achieved.

But how could Qingwei let the other party do what he wanted?As the right-hand man of the Qingjiao King, if he can't let go of this matter, he will lose face to the Qingjiao King and the Bai family!
There was a crackling sound from the sleeve, and a drop of sapphire-like blood flew out. Although it was only the size of a fingernail, the blue light that bloomed was brighter than that red bird!
The little cyan blood soared into the air, and there was actually a cyan dragon swimming in it. The blue light of the blood seemed to be burning, and the cyan dragon became more and more solid, and rushed out suddenly.

Ang~!

Everyone in Qingjiao City heard a trembling dragon chant, and saw a cyan dragon soaring into the sky, dragging that terrifying red bird into the sky.

Hum~!The sky trembled, the void distorted, and the red and blue light and shadow intertwined, as if the sky was about to shatter and collapse. The picture was so horrifying that countless people's eyes hurt just looking at it from the corner of their eyes.

Fortunately, the horrific movement above the Nine Heavens did not sweep down, and gradually subsided, people felt a gust of strong wind at most.

'Falling short...'

On the street, in front of Qingwei, a pity flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He was not surprised that Qingwei still had such tricks.

puff!

The next moment his head shot up into the sky, and his body turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye.

Qingwei retracted the knife, shook off the non-existing blood on the knife, and said indifferently: "Go on, let the city defense deal with the aftermath, the whole city is under martial law, no one is allowed to go out, and the city lord's mansion is sealed off to wait for further instructions."

When such a thing happened, someone would always have to pay the bill. I don’t know how many people would be in bad luck, but that was beyond what Qing Wei could handle, but Qing Jiao King was about to return, and he would make his own decision at that time.

After the brief but massive chaos, the Qinglin army continued to escort the bodies of the Black Jiao King and the others towards Yunjing, and they did not stop even after such a thing happened.

"No, he is still stubborn to send things. Don't you know what those things mean?"

"I don't even care about such movements, why do I accept death like this!"

"What to do, there is nothing we can do"

"Immediately deal with the aftermath, remove all those who participated and related personnel, and do not leave any excuses for the Patriarch to be passive. We are no longer able to participate in the future..."

In the small courtyard, Yunjing was drinking tea and admiring the snow in a leisurely manner. Some people would try their best to prevent the bodies of the Black Dragon King and the others from returning to their hands, but some people would try their best to bring them to them as soon as possible.

He is a guest, and the things belong to him. If something is lost here, where will the owner's face be put?
The tea is boiling hot, but in this weather, after a while, it just enters the throat, and the whole body feels comfortable.

A pot of tea was only a third gone, Yun Jing turned his head slightly to look at a building not far away, it was a private house, and the owner's family was leaving happily at this time.

When Yun Jing looked over, Miss Lan Xing looked over and saluted: "Mr. Yun, I didn't bother you, the servant girl settled here on her own initiative, but I just think it would be more convenient if Mr. Yun has some orders."

I have to say that the service attitude is really nothing to say, it is so thoughtful, Yun Jing smiled and said: "It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

It's so busy, so efficient.

After the words fell, Yun Jing looked into the distance under Lan Xing's puzzled eyes, took a casual glance, and then withdrew his attention to drink tea quietly. At this time, the man in black appeared at Qingwei's place. A small disturbance is not enough to interest Yunjing.

At the last moment, Lan Xing was wondering what Yun Jing was looking at, but then her face changed drastically, and a terrifying aura erupted in that direction, everyone could feel that Lan Xing was as insignificant as a speck of dust in front of that aura.

With the appearance of that breath, the sky turned red, like the sun falling.

"Someone dares to make such a commotion in Qingjiao City, it's a little too disrespectful to Qingjiao King." Yunjing's light words fell into Lan Xing's ears.

Turning around subconsciously, Lan Xing saw Yun Jing looking in that direction with great interest. Although he didn't do anything, his words made her feel extremely at ease, and the terrifying aura couldn't bring her the slightest pressure.

With ups and downs in her heart, Lan Xing said calmly: "When something like this happened, it made Mr. Yun laugh. No matter who it is, they will give a satisfactory explanation for what they did."

It is indeed a joke for Yunjing, a guest, to see such a thing happening at King Qingjiao's 'home'. Lan Xing believes that someone can settle such a thing, so she didn't ask Yunjing to take action. If there is nothing she can do, there is The reason for asking customers to help?

In their two-sentence exchange, the matter over there had actually calmed down. A green flood dragon appeared across the sky and swept the red bird into the sky.

In the small puddle in the yard, Dragon Whale and Laifu shook their heads and looked in that direction, and immediately showed a humanized look of contempt, as if to say that's it?Then went on to play, playing very well, Dragon Whale let Laifu entangle it like a spinning top game.

"It's really outrageous," Yun Jing said lightly, as a guest, what else could he say.

Seeing that it was all right, Lan Xing continued to tidy up the house she had just traded in, planning to stay nearby and wait for orders at any time.

Not long after, Qingwei and Qinglin Army brought the corpses of the Black Flood Dragon King and the others to the outside of Yunjing's courtyard. At this time, Yunjing hadn't finished drinking a pot of tea.

"Mr. Yun, we brought your things," Qingwei said respectfully outside the door, where is there any domineering before?
Yun Jingjing nodded and said: "I'm sorry to bother you, let's put it in the yard, it's freezing cold, how about Commander Qing come in and have a cup of tea?"

"We should do what we are supposed to do, and we still have official duties, so we dare not disturb Mr. Yun. We will leave when the things are delivered." Qingwei signaled his subordinates to put the things in.

After what happened before, Qingwei naturally didn't have leisure time, and Yunjing didn't try to keep him too much.

After everyone left, Yun Jing looked at the corpses of the Black Flood Dragon King and the others, got up and went back to the house slowly, thinking that he had to move around a bit, otherwise he might be disgusted by those with ulterior motives.

"No matter what kind of idea you play, I'll just block the way for you. It must be fun to think about it with a greedy and helpless face. I'm afraid it won't be as uncomfortable as eating a dead child."

With such thoughts in mind, Yun Jing who returned to the house started to work at a leisurely pace.

Yun Jing actually didn't care much about the corpses of the Black Dragon King and the others. How could he, an outsider, be able to become a prince of the Dragon Kingdom by virtue of this? He doesn't care, but he doesn't care about his own things. end cheap others.

When Yunjing came out of the room not long after, Lan Xing, who had been paying attention to him, was taken aback when she saw Yunjing's outfit, and subconsciously said, "Mr. Yun, this is...?"