"Senior Jian Jue, after this treatment, the fire poison in your body has been eliminated." Yang Ning Panxi sat on the bed. After treating Jian Jue's injuries, he walked to a table in the bamboo house and sat down. .
The mark of the beast's claw on Jian Jue's forehead has completely disappeared. Jian Jue's face was like the rising sun, full of vitality.
Jian Jue smiled heartily, sat up and said, "Thank you very much, little friend, for healing my wounds these days." Jian Jue looked refreshed now. The whole person looked even more energetic, like a soaring sword thrust straight into the sky.
Yang Ning let out a long breath and said, "Senior, you're welcome. I would like to thank you for the gift of the sword. If it hadn't been for the gift of the spiritual sword, I would have died countless times." Yang Ning These words are true. Chengyi Sword, as a spiritual sword at the pinnacle of the spiritual level, has saved Yang Ning in times of crisis several times. And if you want to buy a spiritual sword at a normal price, you may need more than hundreds of thousands of spiritual crystals, let alone a mere few hundred thousand gold coins.
Spiritual crystals are hard currency among cultivators, while gold coins can only be used among ordinary people. The two cannot be compared at all. This shows how much favor Yang Ning received from Jian Jue back then.
"Hey, little friend, you can't say that." Jian Jue stopped Yang Ning and continued: "Back then, I knew that I could no longer bear the pain of the fire poison, and I didn't want my Chengyi Sword to be covered in dust, so I threw it away. Even though we are in Lingbao Pavilion, my little brother still knows the difference." Jian Jue patted Yang Ning's shoulder and said with a smile: "Little brother, seeing how impressive you are, I'm afraid you won't be an ordinary person in the future, so there is no need for us to be polite."
Jianjue's cultivation of swordsmanship has reached the level of swordsmanship. As the saying goes, the law follows the words, just like the sword.
"Little brother, look at your sad face. I have been in the Chai family these days and have learned about your past. The Qushan tribe will attack in two days. What do you think, little brother?" Yang Ning's distress, Jian Jue sees it. Before the fire poison mark was cured, Jian never dared to say much, and could not say much. However, now that Jian Jue has cleared the fire poison seal, he no longer has any worries, so he is now concerned about Yang Ning.
"To be honest, senior, I do have a headache." Yang Ning frowned deeply. In the past few days, news came from Qushan City that Qu Shanrong, the Marquis of Qushan, might personally lead people from the Qushan tribe to Qingming Town. Faced with such a lineup, even Mayor Keyan was overwhelmed, let alone Yang. Ning.
Jian Jue seemed to be lost in his own memory and said: "The Qushan tribe is a large tribe in the Liuyun Kingdom, and it is also the founding father of the Liuyun Kingdom. In terms of domestic power, its power can be said to be second to none. A small Qingming Town may be really unstoppable.”
"Yeah, but now that I'm talking about this..." Yang Ning didn't finish speaking, but Jian Jue understood it clearly.
"Don't worry, little friend. Although I used to be an elder of Beixuan Sword Sect, I am no longer the elder of Beixuan Sword Sect. Little friend has helped me so much, I, Jian Jue, have to deal with Qu Shanhou even if I have no choice." Jian Jue said with a high voice. Of course. In the air, sword energy surrounded him. Although Jian Jue had just recovered himself, the swordsman's momentum was still with him.
Yang Ning didn't mince words and said, "Well, thank you, senior." Yang Ning was really excited. As the former Supreme Elder of Beixuan Sword Sect, Jian Jue's strength has not been restored, but he cannot be underestimated. The purpose of Yang Ning's conversation with Jian Jue today was to bring Jian Jue in. Now that the purpose has been achieved, she felt very happy.
Yang Ning said: "Senior, now that the fire poison mark has been completely removed, I wonder how much senior's strength has been restored?" This is the question that Yang Ning is most concerned about.
Jian Jue looked inside, carefully explored, and said: "Right now, it's less than 30%, but in two days, if there are spiritual crystals, I think it should be able to recover about 80%."
Yang Ning hurriedly took out five hundred spiritual crystals from his space ring and said, "Senior, are these enough for you?"
Once your cultivation reaches the mountain-building realm, there will be a strong improvement. The spiritual power in a cultivator's body will also form a liquid, so more spiritual energy is needed.
Jian Jue was overjoyed and said, "I didn't expect you, a kid, to have such a rich family background." Jian Jue collected the five hundred spiritual crystals and said, "That's enough. With these spiritual crystals, I believe I can recover my strength." It's more than 80%. As long as the ancestors of Qushan tribe don't come forward, I believe that Qu Shanrong can't do anything to Qingming Town." Jian Jue promised.
Yang Ning said hurriedly: "This will trouble senior." Yang Ning bid farewell to Jian Jue and came to his bamboo house. Hui Ni was already waiting for him.
"How is it? Senior Jianjue agreed?" Hui Ni asked after seeing Yang Ning jumping for joy and knowing that Yang Ning's goal had been achieved.
Yang Ning nodded.
"Okay, now it's your turn to break through." Hui Ni knew that after absorbing the beast fire in Jian Jue's body today, Yang Ning should also be able to break through to the eighth level of the Mountain Viewing Realm. Facing the pressure from the Qushan tribe, only one's own strength is the last word.
The establishment of Liuyun State was relatively short, and it was even more complicated. Relatively speaking, even the five major sects in Liuyun Kingdom are still lacking in strength compared with the Qushan tribe.
Moreover, according to rumors, the ancestor of the Qushan tribe, the real Marquis Qushan, was already a strong man at the peak of the mountain-building realm. Faced with such a force, Yang Ning did not dare to be careless even with the help of Jianjue.
Although Mayor Keyan said that the leader of Liuyun Kingdom would secretly support him at that time, it would only be secretly and could not be done blatantly. Only if your fist is strong is the truth.
Yang Ning hummed, Panxi sat on the bed and began to break through.
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"Mayor, the leader of Qushan tribe personally dispatched, is this news true?" Liu Kun asked.
In the mayor's home, the patriarchs of the four major families gathered together, all with sad faces and unhappy moods, sitting on the four chairs below. Mayor Keyan, who was directly above him, had a sad face, with no trace of joy in sight.
Ke Yan rubbed his eyebrows and said: "It should be true. And this word has been spread in Qushan City, I believe it cannot be false."
Feng Liang was still graceful and charming, and he raised his hands in a charming manner, and said: "Mayor, isn't our Qingming Town doomed?" His voice was high-pitched, but it was completely male. It wasn't that Feng Liang didn't want the girl's voice, but seeing Mayor Keyan's frown on his face, Feng Liang didn't dare to touch the bad luck.
Lu Xuye nodded, looking in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chai Yun sat at the bottom and said, "Mayor, what do the city lord's mansion say?" Chai Yun also felt unsure. Qu Shanrong is the patriarch of the Qushan tribe and represents the direction of the Qushan tribe. If he comes forward, I believe that the city lord of Qushan City will also clearly stand up to help Qingming Town. This is why I asked this question.
Ke Yan's eyes almost narrowed into slits, and he sighed and said: "The city lord is restrained, I'm afraid he can't come forward." Ke Yan felt disappointed and depressed, and said: "This time, we in Qingming Town must rely on everyone to work together. Let's work together." As he said that, Ke Yan closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.
As for the patriarchs of the four major families below, Ke Yan was too lazy to look at them.
Qingming Town, after years of hard work, can be said to be relatively peaceful. But unexpectedly, facing the Qushan tribe, Ke Yan had nothing to do. As for these four major families, they now seem to share the same hatred, but in fact they all have evil intentions. Ke Yan feels powerless.
"In that case, Mayor, I will resign first." Lu Xuye immediately offered to leave.
Keyan waved his hand and said, "Go, go." His voice was weak.
"Mayor, why don't we hand over that boy Yang Ning so that we can make up for our mistakes when the Qushan tribe comes?" Feng Liang said.
The reason for the situation at hand was that Yang Ning killed Xue Han, the leader of the Silver-blooded Cavalry, which aroused the anger of the Qushan tribe. However, the Qushan tribe was very domineering and directly wanted to send troops to Qingming Town and bring the entire Qingming Town with them.
"Is it useful?" Mayor Keyan asked coldly.
Although Yang Ning killed Xue Han, the crux of the problem was not here. Mayor Keyan knew this very well. Although the Qushan tribe was under the banner of revenge for Xuehan this time, the city lord's mansion had already negotiated with the Qushan tribe.
The Qushan tribe's answer was only one sentence, that is, they wanted Qingming Town to be buried with them.
The deeper reasons for this are well known to everyone. That is because the Qushan tribe wants to establish its power and completely suppress the official strength of the Liuyun Kingdom within Qushan City.
The Qushan tribe has a very keen sense of smell and knows that Liuyun Kingdom wants to destroy them. This action is the Qushan tribe’s answer.
Therefore, it is no longer a question of handing over Yang Ning or not, but a major collision between the official forces of Liuyun Kingdom.
Lu Xuye had already left the room, and there were only four people left.
Keyan is above, condescending. The moment Lu Xuye went out, his expression returned and he said in a majestic voice: "Feng Liang, to be honest, which side are you on?" Ke Yan already knew from Lu Xuye's departure just now that the Lu family finally chose He stood with the Qushan tribe. And now it is the Feng family and the Liu family. As for the Chai family, Keyan knew that the Chai family had no choice.
"Mayor, what do you mean by this?" Feng Liang's red lips twitched and he asked in confusion.
"What do you mean? You don't understand?" Mayor Keyan's eyes flashed, almost cold. Feng Liang was so frightened that his heart trembled.
Feng Liang immediately said: "Mayor, my Feng family swears to live and die together in Qingming Town." Feng Liang broke into a cold sweat, but his heart was ups and downs. He thought to himself: "Xuxu, why didn't you call me when you left just now? I was really scared to death..."
When Ke Yan heard Feng Liang's answer, he said in a cold voice: "It's better to be like this, otherwise, I will make your Feng family live alone." Ke Yan was majestic and filled with anger, approaching Feng Liang.
"Mayor, what I said is true." Feng Liang was so frightened that his legs kept shaking. As for the evil thoughts in my heart, they have been thrown out of the sky.
Ke Yan turned around, looked at Liu Kun, calmed down his emotions briefly, and said, "Master Liu, I don't know what you want to say?"
"Mayor, my Liu family swears to fight against the Qushan tribe to the end." Liu Kun didn't have so many evil thoughts. The Liu family has been in Qingming Town for generations. It can be said that they are already an old family in Qingming Town. Where can they go if their roots are here? Liu Kun felt a little frustrated. Facing the Qushan tribe, Liu Kun didn't know where he could win this battle, unless he had heavenly soldiers and generals. But is it possible? Liu Kun felt infinite sadness in his heart.
When Yang Ning killed Xue Han, why didn't he stop it? Liu Kun blamed himself.
Ke Yan sat at the top, majestic, and the three people below fell into silence for a while.
Keyan finally spoke after half a quarter of an hour.
"In this case, I hope you won't hide your secrets. We are now at a critical moment. If we still have any reservations, I am afraid that our annihilation is not far away." Although Ke Yan was majestic just now, facing the Qushan tribe , but lack of confidence.
Ke Yan thought in his heart: "City Lord, I will try my best to hold on for you for a while longer. I hope you can succeed." Ke Yan closed his eyes and said, "Let's discuss the specific details tomorrow." Ke Yan was already preparing to see off the guests. .
As soon as he said this, the heads of the three major families resigned one after another.
After the three people exited the house, a voice came from behind the screen.
"Key Yan, why did you call me here?"
Keyan hurriedly stood up from the chair above and said, "Let's talk inside." He disappeared behind the screen.
