Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

"Buzz!"

The flying sword suddenly shot in front of Wen Ling, pointing directly at the throat.

"You lost!" Xie Yaohuan screamed excitedly.

Wen Ling looked at the flying sword in front of his throat, with an unwilling expression on his face: "I would like to admit defeat! The seven cities in the eastern border, when we are out of the Fengshui formation, Qi will send someone to take it!"

Although she is unwilling, she only blames herself for being inferior to others.

Xie Yaohuan waved his hand, and Feijian flew back immediately.

"Wen Ling, Zhou Kingdom will be destroyed soon without Gentle Moon. If you take me as your teacher, I will keep your Zhou Kingdom safe and sound for a hundred years!" King Jiali said again.

Natural sword body!

Such a physique is too rare to meet in the world of cultivating immortals, and his talent is incomparable to ordinary geniuses.

"As I said, I have already worshiped the master!" Wen Ling shook his head, sternly refusing.

"So what if you pray? He will bless you the most, and it is impossible to bless Zhou Guo. Wen Wenyue is dead, how can anyone bless you Zhou Guo again! As for when you become stronger, Zhou Guo will no longer exist, so don't go your own way That's good!"

King Jiali persuaded again earnestly.

Wen Ling's face paled when he heard this, and he clenched his fists.

She knew that what King Jiali said was right, but the stubbornness in her heart still made her unwilling to switch to the teacher's school.

"How?" The King of Beauty looked directly at Wen Ling, the coercion of persecution was obvious.

"Heh! Who said that no one is protecting Zhou Guo? My Changxianzong has always been protecting Zhou Guo!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.

"Huh?" King Jiali stared and turned to look over.

A middle-aged woman, dressed brightly, with a blue gourd hanging around her waist and a long sword hanging on her back, walked over with a smile.

This person is none other than Jin Liu who took the initiative to show up and take away the disciples of the Changxian Sect after Wen Qian had taught him a lesson.

"Golden Willow? It's you!" King Jiali looked at her coldly.

"Hahaha!"

After Jin Liu laughed out loud, she looked at King Jiali with a grin, "Senior Jiali, Aunt Gentle Yue blesses Zhou Guo, and it is my Changxianzong who protects Zhou Guo. Have you forgotten, Senior Jiali? This is Zhou Guo's junior, Senior Jiali won't Make things difficult for her!"

"Ok?"

King Jiali lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Could it be that you have also taken a fancy to this girl?"

Jin Liu said with a smile: "A natural sword body is indeed suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Naturally, I also see Lie Xinxi, but I won't force her, it's all voluntary!"

Changxianzong?This senior Jinliu is from the same sect as the late Huang Auntie?
Wen Ling raised his eyes to look at Jin Liu for a while, then lowered his head, cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Senior Jin Liu for your kindness, I have already worshiped my master, and I will not switch to her sect!"

"It doesn't matter." Jin Liu waved his hand and smiled in relief: "Master Wenrou Yue is a genius, it's normal for her descendants to have a few geniuses! It can only be said that we are not destined, but I promised Master Wenrou Yue in the past. Auntie, I will naturally protect Zhou Guo!"

"Wenrouyue is dead, and there is no one in the Changxianzong of Zhou! Do you, Changxianzong, want to be an insignificant person and become an enemy of me?" King Jiali looked at Jin Liu with a burning gaze, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a hint of coldness. meaning.

"How dare you!" Jin Liu smiled slightly: "However, Senior Jiali was wrong, who said that there is no one in the Zhou Kingdom in the Changxian Sect?"

"Huh?" King Jiali narrowed her eyes and asked suspiciously, "Who?"

Xie Yaohuan's expression changed, and she screamed, "You mean Wen Qian? Wen Wenyue's daughter!"

"Oh? It's her! Wenrouyue's daughter, the baby girl who was born with a vision, she must be in her teens this year!"

After thinking about it for a while, King Jiali remembered this woman, and said with a sarcasm: "It's just that she has no soul since she was a child, only an incomplete consciousness. People are like idiots. After many years, is she still alive?"

"Of course I'm still alive!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the crowd: "King Jiali is of the same generation as my mother, and I have admired it for a long time. But today he bullies my Wen family members with his cultivation, which is inconsistent with the rumors. Wen Qianhao is really disappointed! "

"Huh?" King Jiali's face darkened, and she looked up.

After hearing this, Xie Yaohuan, Jin Liu, Wen Ling, and the audience around looked at the place where the sound came from.

The crowd dispersed, and five people walked out slowly.

Wen Qian, Chang Sheng, Lei Yufan, Hong Luan, calligraphy and painting.

Seeing the five people, Jiali Wang's eyes flashed with surprise.

Because of the five people in front of him, except for Wen Qian and Chang Sheng, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the other three?

"Wen Qian! It's you!" Xie Yao's eyes showed hatred.

"Isn't this Mrs. Grandmaster? Last time, I would like to thank Mrs. Master. Your demon pet, the sika deer, the venison tastes too delicious, and it's very filling, making people have endless aftertaste!" Wen Qian said, laughing walked out.

"You!" Xie Yaohuan's face was gloomy.

"Junior Sister Wen Qian! We meet again!" Jin Liu greeted with a smile.

Wen Qian looked at Jin Liu, and nodded gratefully: "For me, Zhou Guo, you can stand up and fight against the King of Beauty, thank you this time."

"Haha, I promised your mother that I will do what I say!" Jin Liu smiled indifferently.

Wen Qian nodded, then turned to look at Wen Ling and the three teachers.

"Your Majesty, Empress Dowager!" The three teachers thought for a while before stepping forward to salute.

"Yeah." Wen Qian smiled and agreed.

"Young Master Wen, this is the Crown Princess of the Zhou Kingdom!" Chang Sheng looked at the indifferent Wen Ling and reminded her politely.

Wen Qian looked at Wen Ling and waited quietly.

Wen Ling looked at the empress dowager/Wen Qian who was two years younger than her, with a complex expression on her face.

"Young Master Wen, etiquette cannot be discarded!" A teacher reminded in a low voice.

Wen Ling raised her eyebrows, nodded with difficulty, opened her face coldly, took a step forward, and made a simple salute to Wen Qian.

"Wen Ling met my cousin!"

If it wasn't for the sake of the Wen family's face, Wen Ling wouldn't want to shout out just such a simple peer ceremony.

In her heart, she didn't have any respect for Wen Qian, a soulless idiot cousin, and it was even more impossible to treat her like a courtier.

Wen Qian's status is equal to that of Prince Regent Wen Xinyu, but her seniority is a cousin of Wen Ling's, and she is a little younger than her, so it is reasonable for Wen Ling to call Wen Qian her cousin.

"You are very good! You are born with a sword body. If you sharpen it, you will be famous in the world!" Wen Qian smiled softly, and the joy in his eyes was extremely sincere.

Hearing Wen Qian's old-fashioned words, Wen Ling looked weird for a while, and didn't answer.

After the sisters recognized each other, Wen Qian looked out again.

"Beautiful King?"

Jiali Wang smiled lightly: "I'm on the same level as Wen Wen Yue, so you should call me Shigu!"

"Hehe, I haven't joined the Changxian sect yet, where's my aunt? It's the beauty king who knows that he and my mother are of the same generation, so how could he secretly attack the younger generation?" Wen Qian sneered a few times, looking directly at her.

"Huh?" King Jiali narrowed her eyes slightly.

You must know that her attack just now was extremely concealed. Wen Qian is only a cultivator at the early stage of the Xiantian realm, how could she know?

"Could it be...?" Wen Ling, who was listening, looked at the King of Beauty unexpectedly.

The flying sword just now had a sudden increase in power, and he was defeated. Could it be that the King of Beauty really did something secretly?
"Little girl Wen Qian, are you able to slander my master?" Xie Yaohuan immediately scolded loudly.

"Huh? So it's the grand master talking, what's the matter? Do you have a sense of superiority when you team up with the beauty king and bully a junior?" Wen Qian looked at Xie Yaohuan sarcastically with disdain on her face.

Xie Yaohuan was angry for a while, and retorted: "You are the one who bullies..."

"It's not big or small, shut up!" Jiali Wang suddenly yelled at Xie Yaohuan's words.

With a yell, the beauty king's aura instantly surged, and he shot at Wen Qian.

The huge momentum set off a huge cloud of smoke and dust, which rushed straight to Wen Qian's door.

"call!"

There was a gust of wind on the ground, and Jiali Wang's momentum was suddenly pushed back.

Suddenly there was another person in front of Wen Qian, it was Hong Luan.

Hong Luan glared at the beauty king, and a violent aura forced the beauty king to back away.

One step, two steps, four steps... until the seventh step, he stopped completely. (end of this chapter)