Hearing this shout, Qianqiu and Yang Xian looked back and saw a middle-aged man of medium build shouting at them.
"Who are you?" Qianqiu let go of Mr. Cai's shoulder. He sensed that the other party had some cultivation, and thought that it would be better not to go too far in someone else's territory. He would ask politely first.
Young Master Cai staggered over and ran over, but was supported by the old man: "Young Master, are you okay?"
"Where did you die? My father raised you for nothing?" Mr. Cai not only showed no appreciation, but also yelled at the visitor. The strange thing was that the visitor was not annoyed and continued to accuse him.
The two talked for a while, and then Mr. Cai ran into the crowd. Just as everyone was looking at each other, the crowd in front of them gradually separated, and a group of people ran over to isolate the people and clear a path.
After a while, Mr. Cai slowly walked back, followed by a sedan. Next to the sedan was a black leopard. The hair was neat and clean, and the muscles all over the body were bulging. It was as tall as a person. The most peculiar thing was the leopard. His eyes are actually green.
Yang Xian looked at the leopard and said softly: "The fourth-level spiritual beast, the green-eyed leopard, is here with the magician. Brother Qian, be careful. I will block you later. You go first. Yang got into trouble impulsively. You should not be allowed to do so." Implicated.”
Qianqiu was not happy when he heard this: "Lao Yang, I said you are not loyal? What did you say at the inn just now that we fell in love with each other at first sight and became a thousand brothers with each mouthful? Now you want me to be a villain and run away first?"
"Old Yang?" Yang Xian muttered. No one had ever called him that. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he still quite accepted such a popular title.
"Brother Qian, I am treating a gentleman with a villain's heart." Yang Xian felt warm in his heart when he saw that Qianqiu, whom he had just met, could take on this matter with him.
"Dad! It was them who almost twisted my arm off. They were so lawless that they dared to commit murder in the street." Mr. Cai, who was holding a fan, pointed at Qianqiu and Yang Xian and glared at them.
The people around could not help but comment.
"It's so shameless. It's obvious that he is bullying others."
"Shh, keep your voice down, the city lord is here."
"Don't offend Mr. Cai, let's go."
Some people did not dare to continue watching the fun, said something and left in a hurry.
At this moment, the person in the sedan spoke: "Come on, tie him up and take him back to the house."
Qianqiu and Yang Xian were about to use magic to deal with it, but unexpectedly they couldn't move for an instant. When they looked at each other, they found that the green-eyed leopard was staring at them. Those eyes seemed very unusual and could control people's actions!
This is the strength of the fourth level spiritual beast!
Several people came over and tied up Yang Xian and Qianqiu. Mr. Cai walked over arrogantly: "Let's see how my father will deal with you and take you away."
Qianqiu and Yang first stared at Mr. Cai, then at the sedan chair, then at the green-eyed leopard. Although they were unwilling to do so, they could not move and could only be taken away like this.
The two were escorted and followed through the streets in a sedan chair.
"It's a fourth-level spiritual beast after all. It pinches us both like pinching an ant. You don't even need to take action. You can't move after just one look. Lao Yang, don't you think so?" Qianqiu sighed.
Yang Xian glanced at Brother Qian, who was still speaking at this time. He felt a little guilty and apologized: "Brother Qian, it's Yang who has caused trouble for you."
"Oh, it's okay. Lao Yang, your mentality is too bad. If you don't get caught, just find a way to escape." Qianqiu said disdainfully, and after speaking, he looked at the rope that tied him.
"Brother Qian, this rope is specially made, we can't stop it." Yang Xian reminded.
Qianqiu's head sank and he said helplessly: "Is this so?"
The air froze instantly.
The two followed the sedan for a long time and crossed many streets before arriving at a luxurious mansion. On it was a plaque with three large characters engraved in gold: "City Lord's Mansion."
The sedan chair and Mr. Cai went in first, while Qianqiu and Yang stood outside for a long time.
"It is said that although Cai Ritian, the lord of Huanghu City, has a good way of managing the city, he is ruthless and very defensive. We may be in trouble this time." Yang Xian watched the scene in front of him change constantly and analyzed with Qianqiu.
"Then if we beat his son, wouldn't he want to cut us into pieces?" Qianqiu said doubtfully.
"Let's see if we can be reasonable first." Yang Xian's expression changed and he said helplessly.
"Looking at Mr. Cai's attitude, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart without killing us. I have to think of a way to escape." Qianqiu answered.
At this time, a servant came out of the mansion and ordered the guards watching the two of them to escort them to the main hall, where the city lord and the young master were waiting.
After walking inside the mansion for a while, crossing several courtyards, we finally came to the main hall. The main hall was not too big, only about the size of four or five houses.
Since arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord on the sedan has not come down for them to see. The two of them were curious about what such an indiscriminate City Lord looked like.
Entering the main hall, there is a middle-aged man sitting on the high table in front of him. He should be Cai Ritian, the lord of Huanghu City. He is holding his leg with one hand and holding a book in the other and is reading. He should be in his forties. 20 years old, with a square face and a domineering look between his brows. His mustache is not long, but you can see that a few strands have turned white. City Lord Cai is wearing a dark blue robe with beautiful landscape paintings on it. It's hard to tell whether this tall and straight figure is delicate or heroic. The green-eyed leopard beside him is lying on his stomach, resting leisurely with his eyes closed.
"Tell me why you attacked my son." Cai Ritian turned the pages of the book without even looking at the two people below.
"Young master commits murder in the street. We are just fighting against injustice. I hope City Master Cai can distinguish right from wrong." Yang Xian said righteously.
Qianqiu looked at the nerd next to him, and felt that sometimes he was more indifferent than himself: "This Cai Ritian has never looked at the two of us. If he could really distinguish right from wrong, he wouldn't have tied us up and invited us here. This sentence actually means leaving. It's just a formality, nothing you say will help.
"Why are you?" Cai Ritian couldn't help asking Qianqiu strangely when he heard that only one boy answered.
"Me? I just want to beat him." Qianqiu said with a smile.
"You!" Mr. Cai on the side became angry when he heard this, "I'll chop you up!" His blood surged and he looked around for weapons.
When Cai Ritian heard Qianqiu's attitude, he couldn't help but smile disdainfully and started reading again: "Okay, you can handle it yourself." He pointed at Mr. Cai and said without raising his head.
"Yes, dad!" Mr. Cai smiled evilly, wanting to see how I torture you two bold bastards to death.
Yang Xian looked at the father and son in front of him and couldn't help but feel extremely angry, annoyed that he was treated like this despite being treated unfairly. Qianqiu looked at Lao Yang beside him and said casually: "Lao Yang, you are too reasonable about everything. When we were at the inn, the kid who wanted to get the room was like that, but you were still so nice and angry. Say, but I quite like you like this, hahaha."
"Brother Qian, please stop teasing me." Yang Xian couldn't help but said with a wry smile as he looked at this brother who was not serious at this stage.
In fact, Qianqiu had already activated the contract talisman deep in the cultivation pool and called for the knife. Even though they couldn't be beaten with a knife, a knife with four hooves that could step on the blade could at least take them both away. The master said that if you can't beat them, just run away.
"Lao Yang, let's do this later..." Qianqiu approached Yang Xian and whispered.
"Are you two discussing how to die more honorably?" Mr. Cai sneered. He was applying medicine at the moment, and he couldn't help but laugh at the two kneeling people.
"To the city lord, I have something important to report!" At this time, a voice from outside suddenly sounded a message to a servant.
"Come in." Cai Ritian continued to read the book without any change in his expression.
"City Lord, Li...Lord Li Yu is here..." The messenger servant was sweating all over his body and reported in a panic.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cai Ritian took down the book and said, "What? Senior Li Yu is here? Invite me quickly! No, no, no, I'll see you by myself. You step back." He seemed a little flustered, completely losing his calmness. Tarzan's appearance.
"Qi'er, come with me to meet Senior Li Yu." Cai Ritian quickly ordered.
As soon as Mr. Cai heard his father calling him, he also heard what his servant had just reported. He hurriedly sat up and followed him out. At this time, he had no time to take care of Qianqiu, so Yang went first.
The reason why the father and son were so anxious and attached great importance to it was because Li Yu had never been to the City Lord's Mansion before, and why not only did he visit in person today. Li Yu was the number one master in Huanghu City, and Cai Ritian admired Li Yu even more than General Feihu of the Sun family.
"Li Yu! Lao Yang, isn't he the number one master you are going to take me to meet tomorrow? Isn't it true that he never leaves home and never goes to other people's homes?" Qianqiu asked Xian Yang in surprise.
"Maybe there is something important." Yang Xian guessed.
"No matter what, let's quickly find a way to escape. The knife is almost here." Qianqiu reminded.
The two then frantically tinkered with the ropes on their bodies.
At this moment, in the courtyard, Cai Ritian, his son Cai Qi, and all the servants were standing solemnly, saluting a person on the roof of the side hall.
"Senior Li, I wonder what the purpose of your visit at this time is?" Cai Ritian asked seriously.
Under the moonlight, half of Li Yu's face was covered. She stood floating on the round stone on the roof. The evening breeze gently blew the veil and pale pink skirt she was wearing. She wore a willow slender waist. A long sword.
"City Lord Cai, you are well." The voice was as soft as water, but it could pierce everyone's eardrums.
"Long time no see. Cai is in good health. Thank you for your concern, senior." Cai Ritian replied quickly.
"I came here just to borrow something from City Master Cai." Li Yu said calmly.
Cai Ritian's mind was spinning very fast. He had lived for more than forty years, and his life was not in vain. It was definitely not an ordinary thing for a magic master to come and pick it up in person.
"I wonder what senior is?" Cai Ritian's tone was a little tougher.
"Three-year-old trefoil."
As soon as these words came out, Cai Ritian's heart sank. She really came here for this thing. Trifoliate trefoil is an extremely precious medicinal material in the world. This flower grows in the bitter cold land of the extreme north. It takes one hundred years to grow one leaf, and it takes three hundred years to grow three leaves. One leaf can increase the weight of a person by ten years if eaten. Years of cultivation. This treasure is a heirloom of the Cai family. Cai Ritian wanted to keep it for Cai Qi to eat, but who knew that this kid couldn't even get in, so he delayed it until now.
Cai Ritian's mind is now in a state of confusion, and he keeps thinking: "Very few people know this secret, and how did Li Yu learn about it? If she knows and wants this thing, should she give it to her or not? If she doesn't give it, she will probably attack herself; Here, you have a family heirloom, how can you part with it?"
In the hall, Qianqiu and Yang Xian whispered: "Old Yang, what is the three-leaf clover?"
Yang Xian nodded and thought for a moment: "As far as I know, it is a very precious medicinal material. I don't know its specific use."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, something unexpected happened to Cai Ritian.
"City Lord Cai, is there anyone in your palace?" Li Yu suddenly asked, his voice a little unnatural.
