When it got dark, Chu Li came to invite the two of them to the main tent for a meal, just in time to catch up with the Qianhe Sect's disciples coming back, and the last few even won the prize.
Chu Li ignored Gong Yi and Mo Lan and walked straight towards the person who was being helped into the camp, "What's going on?"
"Senior brother, we had a fight with the royal team when we were exchanging duties. It was going well. Today, a little girl came to their team. She is not good at martial arts, but she has a very bad mouth. She arrogantly ordered the sect's troops Brothers, we were so angry that after a few words of quarrel with her, the people with her took action."
Royal?
From Mo Lan's point of view, there are many unruly girls in the capital, but those who are unruly and rude, and even have connections with the royal family, can tell who they are by just thinking with their toes.
"It's too much!"
Chu Li had a sullen face and was about to fight with his men, but Mo Lan stopped him in time when he saw this.
"Master Chu, wait!"
A group of teenagers were fighting high at the moment, preparing to follow their senior brothers back to seek revenge, but they were stopped by the ordinary-looking boy in front of them, who couldn't help but look at her angrily.
Mo Lan accompanied the smiling face, leaving Gong Yi alone, walked to Chu Li and whispered a few words, Chu Li immediately beamed with joy.
"You go down to heal your injuries first, prepare for dinner, and take care of their affairs in no hurry."
A group of people's eyes rested on Mo Lan. If they hadn't seen that he was from the Wen family, they would have beaten him long ago. People from the Qianhe Sect were beaten. If they didn't take action now, mentioning it later would look like they were petty.
Mo Lan glanced at Gong Yi mischievously. If the royal team came to the door, they might recognize him.
Although there were many casual cultivators wearing masks along the way, none of them had the temperament of Gong Yi.
According to Mo Ran, Gong Yi's temperament is such that even if he is thrown into a group of handsome men wearing masks, he can be recognized at a glance.
The two of them entered the main tent behind Chu Li. The leader of Qianhe Sect had already taken his seat on the main seat. An old man with white beard and hair. Although he looked very thin, he had a tall and tall figure and extraordinary bearing.
When he saw Gong Yi, he immediately stood up and held his hand, "Young Master Wen went out for training. I, Qianhe Sect, did not entertain you well. Please forgive me."
"Um."
No one expected that Gong Yi just hummed softly and said nothing more, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
Chu Li immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, Duke Wen injured his throat before coming to Jizhou, and it is difficult to speak now."
"Oh oh oh, that's it. Then please take your seat, sir."
The leader of the Qianhe Sect reacted quickly. He turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation with one hand. Gong Yi did not show politeness to him and went straight to his seat to sit down.
The sect leader had just walked to the main seat, lifted up his clothes, and was about to sit down when he saw that he had already sat down, and the smile on his face froze.
He calmed down and sat down slowly, raising his glass, "I, Wang Qingdong, there was a violent earthquake in Jizhou two months ago, and the entire Chiyuan Continent trembled. Strong men from all directions gathered. I also brought my sect disciples here. , admiring the grace of each sect, it is really fate to meet Mr. Wen! Hahahaha."
A group of people laughed in agreement with him, but Gong Yi himself acted as if he couldn't hear it and only enslaved Mo Lan to pour him wine.
Seeing that the situation was embarrassing, Mo Lan's toes were almost out of the three rooms and one living room. She took over the words and said, "Clan, please be polite. Our young master can't talk. I, the young man, will convey everything on my behalf. Don't take it off. That’s it!”
She raised a glass of wine, stood up, said some compliments, and drank the wine in one gulp.
An elder stood up immediately and said, "Young Master has a good capacity for drinking, so I'd like to propose a toast to you!"
After drinking one glass of wine after another, even though she had never drank so much at one time while fooling around with Qian Shuyu, Mo Lan soon started seeing people double. When another glass of wine came over, she secretly took a pill. Wine pills.
The atmosphere in the main tent became lively again, and soon everyone forgot about this incident.
After they were full of wine and food, a group of girls came up to collect the plates and replace them with fruit tea and snacks.
Only then did Mo Lan take the time to get information, "Sect Master, the young master and I have been out training for a while. We also felt the tremors you mentioned, so we came to Jizhou to check. Unexpectedly, the young master contracted wind and cold on the way and was delayed for some time. I don't know. What is the reason for the sealing of Jizhou City?"
Wang Qingdong stroked his beard, with an inscrutable look on his face, "It's not surprising that you didn't know this when you first arrived. Bottomless pits began to appear near Jizhou half a year ago. King Qi originally led troops to guard and investigate, but since then, After that earthquake, King Qi also disappeared from the pit a month later. Then a sixth-level spirit beast crawled out of the pit and went berserk with red eyes, injuring many people.
Hiss~ But they all seem to have one goal, and that is Jizhou City. There are four big pits in total. They are in different locations in Jizhou. One is on the outskirts of the city, one is in the city, and the other two are on the border of Jizhou. These four All the sixth-order spirit beasts gathered in Jizhou City, not knowing what they were guarding or waiting for someone.
The seventh prince arrived just in time, and had no choice but to abandon Jizhou City first and let all the people evacuate. "
Mo Lan glanced at Gong Yi and saw that he still had no intention of speaking, so she had no choice but to answer the question again, "So that's it. Your sect must have been entrusted by the seventh prince to guard the city gate and protect the people. Wen Quan admires it!"
Mo Lan's words were very helpful to Wang Qingdong. She specifically used the word "please" to let Qian He Zong stay here for legitimate and just reasons, which further highlighted their dignity.
"Young Master Wenquan is making ridiculous compliments. I feel ashamed that I don't deserve it. In fact, the Seventh Prince has given orders, and my sect is doing its best."
After some pleasantries, Mo Lan couldn't stand the hypocrisy, so she excused herself to leave while Gong Yi was choking on her tea.
On the way back, even after taking anti-alcohol pills, she was still a little groggy. Gong Yi glanced at her and said coldly, "You can ignore them and you don't have to drink so much."
Mo Lan smiled, maybe it was the effect of alcohol that made her a little bolder, "Your Majesty, when people can't help themselves, they have to do something no matter how unwilling they are. Qianhe Sect, where strong men gather, is not like me. It’s the kind of little guy you can offend at will.”
Gong Yi couldn't deny what he said. He was always treated respectfully by others. He didn't need to flatter others, and he hated those who flattered him.
But today, when he saw Mo Lan and those others being arrogant and submissive, although he was displeased, he was not that disgusted.
"You're tired too, take a good rest, and come with me to go out and investigate tomorrow."
In the past, the work of collecting information and intelligence was done by his subordinates and then conveyed to him by Chifeng. Now his signal has been released for a day, and the people from the Karasuba Department have not contacted him yet.
Mo Lan staggered back to his tent. He still didn't know how deep Gong Yi's strength was. Now that he had exposed the four spiritual powers in front of him, he had to be more careful in the future.
"Qianhe Sect..."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, with murderous intent in his eyes, "When my aunt finds out what happened to my grandmother's murder, if you can't get away with it, don't blame me for leaving no one behind!"
