Boxer

Chapter 510 Happy Event

Looking at Qi Yiming, Yan Yin thought to himself that it was time to come, and then said calmly, "Why can't Yan understand what your Excellency is talking about? If you said that I destroyed the Blood Soul Hall, it would be a little funny. These soldiers of mine don’t even know what the Sun Moon Sect is, let alone the Blood Soul Hall, which they have never heard of.”

"Haha" Yan Yin's voice was very loud, his subordinates not only heard it clearly, but also understood the meaning, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Presumptuous," Qi Yiming shouted coldly, "How dare you insult my Sun Moon Sect,"

"Bold," Yan Yin hadn't spoken yet, and many soldiers around him shouted in unison, "Don't be rude,"

Thousands of people drink together, even if it is Qi Yiming, they can't help but tremble.

Yan Yin signaled the surrounding soldiers to keep silent, then looked at Qi Yiming with a smile and said, "Yan doesn't know why you come here to talk nonsense about things we don't understand, but if you continue to slander me with nonsense here, Although Yan doesn't mind, but my soldiers will not be polite to you, "

After finishing speaking, the ghost wolf king next to Yanyin raised his neck and let out a long howl, and then the whole army resounded with howls of wolves that shocked all directions.

What is Qi Xin and what is momentum? Only at this time did Qi Yiming truly appreciate Yan Yin's methods.

After being silent for a while, Qi Yiming snorted coldly, "There are indeed many people, but so what, a group of warriors, I don't know what it means,"

As he said that, Qi Yiming shot regretfully, and a huge slap formed by spiritual energy slapped down hard.

"Drink," Hou Chi led several Wu Wangs to intercept him, smashing the slap made of spiritual energy into pieces.

"I didn't expect that there are so many King Wu in this army." Qi Yiming sneered, "However, King Wu is only King Wu after all, and I will still abuse you all."

Several big slaps came down again, and the fierce wind sent Hou Chi and the others flying.

A feeling of powerlessness filled the hearts of each of them.

Yan Yin wanted to make a move, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided not to.

This Qi Yiming obviously came to trouble him, if Yan Yin couldn't help but fight with him, it would be as he wanted.

Slowly loosening his clenched fist, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is too much, we have no grievances with you, you have come here to frame us, don't say it, and now you are still doing something to my people, don't really think that you If you are a holy spirit, you can do whatever you want, if you don’t know how to restrain yourself, I don’t mind killing you here.”

"Really, the tone is not loud, but I really want to see what you use against me," Qi Yiming sneered.

At this time, Yan Yin thought of Fengshen, but Fengshen is now dormant in Su Yanying's body, and cannot come out at all.

However, Yan Yin still thought of a way.

"Of course I'm powerless to fight against a spirit saint," Yan Yin said with a smile, "but when my dragon colt comes back, your Excellency will naturally know whether my tone is big or small."

Everyone here knew that Fengshen had fallen into hibernation, but Qi Yiming didn't know it.

Thinking that Mr. Mo had suffered under Yan Yin's dragon colt, Qi Yiming was also startled, secretly thinking that he was a little reckless, and then looked at Yan Yin coldly and said, "It seems that it is true to what it said, and it is dignified." Hou is nothing without Longju, I will not talk to you today, whether you admit it or not, we will not let go of the fact that you and your subordinates will destroy the Blood Soul Hall, "

After speaking, Qi Yiming walked away.

Obviously, he was still afraid that Fengshen would really appear.

For Qi Yiming's cruel words, Yan Yin didn't care at all.

Instructing the soldiers under his command not to relax their guard, and after discussing with Hou Chi and the kings of martial arts, they decided to speed up their progress immediately after a day's rest, and strive to leave the western border and enter the southern border as soon as possible.

When Yan Yin returned to the tent, it was already night.

Su Yanying was sitting by the bed, frowning and thinking about something, when she saw Yan Yin coming in, she said, "I also heard the previous conversation, that person claimed to be Qi Yiming, the young master of the Sun Moon Sect, and another Ming Lingsheng, I am afraid that the news about the Blood Soul Hall has already spread, and in the future, perhaps more sects will come to us, "

Nodding, Yan Yin pondered and said, "I've expected this day to come, but as long as we don't admit it, no one will dare to do anything to us. However, without Fengshen, I really can't let it go. See Come on, I do rely a lot on Fengshen, starting today, I will practice hard and strive to enter the realm of Martial King as soon as possible."

"Well." Su Yanying smiled and said, "I believe that this day will come soon,"

Smiling, Yanyin kissed Su Yanying's forehead lightly, then sat beside her and said, "Tell me, what is the Sun Moon Sect like today?"

Su Yanying thought for a while, and then said, "According to my understanding, the Sun Moon Sect has the most disciples among the ten strange sects in Western Xinjiang. In terms of strength, it is also the most powerful one among the ten strange sects. The cultivation of the Sun Moon Sect The method is special. It is said that the sun, moon and stars are used as the means of attack to fight. Their magical attack power, destructive power and lethality are very shocking and terrifying. According to rumors, the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect are known as "the best among practitioners." "Warrior", the fighting style is similar to that of a warrior, and they all tend to attack physically, "

"Warrior among cultivators" Yan Yin pondered, "It seems that these ten strange gates are really strange, Yanying, from tomorrow we will speed up our pace and leave the western border as soon as possible. The closer we get to the southern border, the closer we will be. more secure,"

Beijiang, Zhenbei City.

Ling Piaopiao, the owner of Zuiyinfang, has been here for more than a month, but she has no chance to do anything to Ye Qingchen, even if she wants to take Ye Qingchen away quietly, she has no chance.

Because, in the general's mansion, there is a holy spirit here.

"Teacher Ming, Teacher Feng, are you really leaving?" In the general's mansion, Ye Qingchen looked at Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiu's swordsmanship, "The two teachers came to visit Qingchen not far away, and Qingchen was really touched , might as well play here for a few more days, and let Qingchen take care of the two teachers, "

With a slight smile, Ming Qingzi said, "Okay, don't be polite anymore. Now you are the first lady of Beijiang, and you have many things around you. If we stay, we will only delay your affairs. Besides, we will It’s not that there is no chance to meet again, when we meet again, we can still talk and laugh freely.”

"Qingchen, you don't have to worry about us. Now that you, Teacher Ming, are already a spiritual saint, you have to work harder to become a spiritual saint as soon as possible," Feng Jiujian said with a light smile, "Of course, when we get married, you But you must come"

Yes, Ming Qingzi broke through to the realm of the Holy Spirit.

After so many years, she finally came to this step.

Moreover, not only her strength has broken through, but her relationship with Feng Jiujian has also made a big breakthrough.

"Yeah." Ye Qingchen nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, Qingchen will definitely go. Teacher Ming and Teacher Feng have been together for so many years, and you are finally together. Qingchen will definitely go to bless you all."

Hehe smiled, Feng Jiujian looked at Ming Qingzi full of pity and said, "It's just a pity, I'm still only a Wuzong, alas..."

"It's okay." Ming Qingzi held Feng Jiujian's hand and said, "What I like is you, not your strength, Wuzong or Wuwang, it doesn't matter,"

"Yes, Teacher Ming is right, when two people are together, as long as they love each other is enough," Ye Qingchen said, "As long as each other loves each other, it is better than everything else,"

"Yeah." Feng Jiujian nodded, "Qingchen, you have indeed grown up. It's a pity that I didn't meet Yan Yin and Teacher Su when I came to Northern Xinjiang this time. Three years later, Teacher Ming and I will get married in Southern College. At that time, we will be stationed in Southern College and concentrate on being a qualified teacher. I hope that at that time, not only you will go, but also Yan Yin and the others can go back."

"Yes." Ye Qingchen said, "Teacher Ming and Teacher Feng are so nice, everyone will definitely go back and wish you well."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Ye Qingchen sent Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian out of the general's mansion, and watched them leave.

"Ma'am, the two of them are really a match." A woman in her thirties walked up to Ye Qingchen and said, "Are you really going to Nanfang College? It's southern Xinjiang, so it's not safe."

Smiling, Ye Qingchen looked at the woman and said, "They are all my teachers, and they are also my friends. This time they came to Beijiang to send wedding invitations for me and Yanyin. How can I not go, Xiaojuan?" , but you, after so many years reunited with Deputy General Duan, you can actually stay at home and live a good life, why come to be a maid for me, "

Xiaojuan is none other than Duan Sanchi's wife.

Shaking her head, Xiaojuan said, "Mrs. Don't need to say much. Xiaojuan is very grateful for Commander Yan's great kindness. It's just that it's not a big deal to be Madam's maid. Besides, Sanchi has said it many times. Commander is a very good person. Commander Yan saved him and made him achieve what he is today, and for my child Duan Yan, the relationship between Commander Yan and his master has froze. The second language said to me earnestly, that he can't do his best by Commander Yan's side, so let me serve and take good care of his wife, so that can be regarded as a little gratitude, "

With a slight sigh, Ye Qingchen said softly, "Xiaojuan, your husband and wife... oh,"

After Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian left, Ye Qingchen didn't know that someone was thinking about her all the time, but was busy dealing with some important matters that required her to make up her mind.

"Ma'am, there are too few rivers in northern Xinjiang, and more river channels need to be dug out. However, due to manpower and financial problems, City Lord Mo hopes that you can come forward and issue an announcement, so that many people in northern Xinjiang can jointly contribute money and efforts to run the project well." This matter," Duan Sanchi looked at Ye Qingchen, said in a deep voice, "Besides, the general ordered to impose some restrictions on the major families, and also hoped to get Madam's approval. In addition, the current Patriarch of the Su family wanted to obtain I hope to get the consent of my wife for the management rights of the cloth in the major cities in northern Xinjiang."

Ye Qingchen didn't hesitate at all, and said slowly, "The first thing, you tell City Lord Mo Wuqing that I can come forward, but you can't force the people in northern Xinjiang to do things in my name. If they are willing to contribute, then naturally It's best, but we can't let them do things in vain. Where the river passes, let those cities that have been favored take out a sum of money to support the people who work without pay. As for the matter of appointing the general, you let him I want to make a detailed list of the regulations restricting the major families. If it is reasonable, I will naturally agree. If there is anything bad, then I will discuss it with him, "

After a pause, Ye Qingchen said, "As for the third thing you said, about the Su family wanting to obtain the right to manage cloth in northern Xinjiang,"

"Ma'am," Duan Sanchi said in a low voice, "Mrs. Su is from the Su family."

Ye Qingchen naturally understood Duan Sanchi's meaning, pondered for a while and said, "Well, tell him that it is impossible to obtain the cloth management rights in northern Xinjiang. Discuss, if City Lord Mo Wuqing agrees, I can still hand over one-third of the cloth management rights in Zhenbei City to the Su family."

"This..." Duan Sanchi hesitated and said, "It's only one third, will the Su family..."

Ye Qingchen said indifferently, "The Su family is the Su family, Mrs. Su is Mrs. Su. I have known Sister Su for a long time, and I know her better than you. Besides, this northern border is neither mine nor the Su family. It belongs to tens of millions of people in the whole northern Xinjiang,"

Dazed for a moment, Duan Sanchi nodded, "Yes, Sanchi remembered."

After being busy with some things, Ye Qingchen was ready to take a good rest under Xiaojuan's service.

Suddenly, Vulcan told her that a holy spirit was coming towards her.

Yes, Ling Piaopiao, the owner of Zuiyin Workshop who had been lurking in Zhenbei City for a long time, finally couldn't help but want to do it after Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian left.