In front of the door of Wanbao Trading Company, a group of people stood with great momentum.
Everyone is dressed in white clothes with cloud patterns embroidered on them.
The word "le" on the waistband made it obvious at a glance that they were members of the Yunwu Fan family.
There were two young men standing at the counter of the commercial store. It was not a big deal to watch the excitement. They had just finished transporting things from the Lingzhu Forest.
"People from the Tianjian Sect, why are they here?"
"You don't know about this, right? I heard that Fan Jian, the swordsman of the Sword Sect, died inexplicably near our trading company a few days ago!"
"true?"
"I can't lie to you. I heard that Fan Jian brought many masters with him that day, but none of them came back alive."
"It looks like they are here to seek revenge. Do they already know who is responsible?"
"What are you doing? Have you finished the business in Lingzhu Forest?" An old man with all white hair interrupted their conversation.
The person who came was Huang Chunfeng from Wanbao Trading Company. He had two long white eyebrows that almost exceeded his beard.
He raised his hand to rub his eyebrows and looked at the two boys.
"Elder Huang, we... are not done yet."
"Go quickly."
The two young men hurried away as if they had received an amnesty.
Huang Chunfeng rolled up her sleeves, walked out of the door, and faced the visitor.
He happened to know the leader, Ye Qingyun from Yunwu Villa.
As a senior executive of Wanbao Trading Company, he also knew a lot about what happened in the bamboo forest that day.
This person is the brother of Ye Liuyun who was killed by Xuan Yu.
In his early years, Huang Chunfeng traveled around to improve his alchemy skills.
When passing by Yunwu Villa, I received a lot of kindness from it.
Ye Qingyun's strength is not very good, he is just about to become a god.
Xuanyu has reached the peak of Taoism and is ranked number one on the list of geniuses. His true strength cannot be measured by realm at all.
Huang Chunfeng looked at Ren Jianxing and couldn't help but give him good advice.
"Nephew Ye, why don't you betray me and take the people back to save your face?"
Although Huang Chunfeng only has the realm of True God, he has spent his whole life on the art of alchemy.
His alchemy skills are the best in the entire first level of heaven, and even ordinary quasi-sages will show courtesy to him when they see him.
But it was obvious that Ye Qingyun didn't buy it.
"Who do you think you are? Can your face be exchanged for my brother's life?"
"I'm here to see Xuan Yu today, and it has nothing to do with your Wanbao Trading Company."
"Hurry up and hand him over, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Huang Chunfeng was embarrassed for a while, but he didn't expect Ye Qingyun to have no scruples.
Huang Chunfeng's eyebrows flew up in anger, and he quickly smoothed it down with his hands.
"Xuan Yu is a distinguished guest of my Wanbao Trading Company. If you want to see him, you have to step over me!"
"This Lao Deng!"
Ye Qingyun secretly calculated that although this old man was not strong, he was very popular and had made friends with a lot of quasi-sages.
If it offends him, I'm afraid...don't care.
"In this case, I have no choice but to send you to see the gods!"
Ye Qingyun didn't waste any time and punched Huang Chunfeng.
His Bengquan has been cultivated to great perfection, and this punch is not that easy to bear.
What's more, Ye Qingyun is a whole level higher than Huang Chunfeng.
Huang Chunfeng snorted coldly. He didn't expect that this kid would dare to attack him.
grass!
Huang Chunfeng was frozen in place by the pressure of the God Realm, unable to move as he looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer.
He is just a bad alchemist. If he had known that he would not care about this matter, would he have died because of it today?
…
Tianbao Pavilion, above the courtyard. .
Xuan Yu holds white, Xiao Xiao holds black, and the chess game has come to an end.
Xuan Yu's piece fell, directly blocking all the black pieces' vitality.
"Young Master is a superb chess player. I lost this game."
"Your chess skills are pretty good too."
"Come again!"
Xiao Xiao waved his hand, and the chess pieces returned to the bowl by themselves.
Xuan Yu used to play chess with others when he was in the Immortal Realm, but those people deliberately let him go, and the elders in the family didn't have much time to entertain him.
The Xiao Xiao in front of him was different. He never gave in on the chessboard.
Xuanyu truly felt the joy of playing chess. Several times, he was defeated by Xiao Xiao.
The chessboard is small, but it contains the starry sky, and murderous intent is hidden in every step. This is a war without the use of force.
As soon as the new chess game started, the people from Yunwu Villa started making noise outside the pavilion.
Xuan Yu didn't care at all, and settled down calmly.
Seeing that Xuan Yu's expression didn't change, Xiao Xiao had no choice but to continue playing chess.
In the middle of the process, he asked the maid to tell Huang Chunfeng to drive them away, and he had been observing what happened outside the door.
Just halfway through the game, Xiao Xiao realized that Ye Qingyun was about to take action against Huang Chunfeng.
Xiao Xiao stood up and gave Xuan Yu a light salute.
"Young Master, wait until I go out and deal with these people. When I come back, we can continue playing chess."
"good!"
"Ahem... Young Master, don't move the chess pieces secretly."
Xiao Xiao finally had the upper hand in this game
"How could I? If you don't go, the old man will die."
Xuan Yu looked at Xiao Xiao and made a joke.
Xiao Xiao smiled awkwardly, and then disappeared in a flash.
Ye Qingyun's sandbag-sized fist was about to hit Huang Chunfeng's nose, but Xiao Xiao stepped in front of Huang Chunfeng.
Just by raising his hand lightly, Ye Qingyun felt an unbearable force crushing him.
Before he could see who was coming, he was already knocked backwards.
Xiao Xiao kept his hand and did not kill Ye Qingyun.
He glanced lightly at the remaining people in Yunwu Villa.
"Go back, Mr. Xuan is the chief minister of my Wanbao Trading Company."
"Next time, die!"
After Xiao Xiao spent a few days with Xuan Yu, he already knew that the other party was a person from the upper world.
"Besides, he is not something you can afford to offend."
I thought about it and thought it was too much trouble.
Xiao Xiao then took out a Qiankun sack from his sleeve.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Qingyun and everyone from Yunwu Villa were packed in.
Xiao Xiao weighed the bag and threw it in the direction of Yunwu Villa.
Ye Qingyun had just climbed up from the pit and was about to speak when he was put into the bag.
After so many days, he never expected that Xiao Xiao was still in this small branch and had not returned to Qianyuan Head Office.
If he knew that the other party was there, he would never cause trouble.
Now, it’s all ready, pack them all up and send them away.
…
In the Void Divine Ring, Axia secretly hid in the dragon chariot.
In fact, Xuanyu also saw Axia's embarrassment and decided to help her.
He secretly gave that bamboo leaf to A-Xia, and A-Xia also noticed the bamboo leaf.
At this time, she opened the bamboo leaves. There were eight golden characters on the bamboo leaves, and Axia murmured and read them out.
"A song on the Qingjiang River, the moon on the spring river."
A flash of inspiration flashed in Axia's mind, and she remembered a piece of music.
This piece is called "Yueyue in Jianglou" and it comes from Qingjiangshan.
It was a song that had been circulating for a long time. Axia put the bamboo leaf to her mouth and played the melody.
After playing the song, the bamboo leaves turned into a beam of light, flew into A-Xia's forehead, and entered A-Xia's sea of consciousness.
A mysterious visualization picture appeared in Axia's mind. Axia's soul consciousness gently probed and was sucked in directly.
Xuan Yu looked through the divine ring at A Xia, who was sleeping in the dragon chariot, with a hint of relief.
"It's done."
