Tang Yun was talking when he suddenly felt a sound coming from a distance, and the sound was getting closer and closer to them.

Everyone looked in the sound, and Jiang Jiu also looked over.

I saw a large group of soldiers in armor coming towards everyone.

Seeing this, the warriors under the arena avoided one after another because they knew that the soldiers belonged to the city lord's mansion.

These soldiers are the elite soldiers under the command of Zheng Tianqing, the lord of Hanjiang City. Unlike ordinary casual cultivators, these soldiers have stronger murderous aura and are good at military formation methods. Their strength cannot be underestimated.

These soldiers were arranged in two teams, standing on the left and right, leaving a road in the middle that could be accessed by three people.

Soon, a middle-aged man came over.

The man is middle-aged, with a mustache, a fat figure, and a look of no anger on his body, which is daunting.

This person is the lord of Hanjiang City, Zheng Ting's biological father, Zheng Tianqing!

Seeing Zheng Tianqing coming with his army, Zheng Ting stood on the ring, first with a look of confusion, and then was shocked:

"Dad, why are you here? You...you aren't you here to participate in the competition to attract kisses, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, the warriors below were shocked.

"Damn, the city lord has come in person, who can compete with me!"

"Yes, yes, alas!"

"It seems I'm out of the way."

“………”

Upon hearing this, Tang Yun blushed and glanced at Zheng Ting, then was speechless.

Hearing Zheng Ting's words, the soldiers under Zheng Tianqing all smiled with a tense face.

Zheng Tianqing snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves, and cursed angrily:

"Rebellious, what are you talking nonsense!"

As soon as Zheng Tianqing finished speaking, a woman in white suddenly appeared behind him.

The woman's eyes are like stars and moon, her delicate nose, her red lips like dripping cherry, her flawless melon-shaped face is shy and affectionate, and her tender and smooth skin is extremely beautiful.

As soon as the woman in white appeared, she instantly stole all the limelight.

Even Tang Yun, who is also a beautiful woman, couldn't help but lose some color in front of her.

In other words, the beauty of the two is not of the same level at all and there is no comparison.

Zheng Tianqing suddenly turned around, then bowed respectfully and said:

"The saint forgives his sins, and the saint is unrestrained, and I hope the saint will forgive him."

Zheng Tianqing looked respectful, and everyone understood who the saint he mentioned was.

The saint he mentioned was the saint of Baihua Palace, Sun Qingxue, ranked eighth on the Qianlong List, and one of the four beauties in Zhongzhou!

The first thing everyone saw her was stunning. This stunning was different from Tang Yun. Sun Qingxue looked like a fairy who was not as good as the world and fell into the mortal world.

How could such a woman appear in the world?

Even Zheng Ting couldn't help swallowing.

Sun Qingxue said lightly:

"Lord Zheng, the son should still be careful to discipline him, otherwise the disaster will come from the mouth!"

Zheng Ting looked confused. Why did he say so familiar? It seemed like déjà vu...

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ting bowed again and said:

"Yes, yes, what the saint said is that when the subordinates go back, they will definitely discipline the dog."

After Zheng Tianqing finished speaking, Sun Qingxue did not reply, but walked up slowly.

After looking around for a week, she said lightly:

"Who among you is Jiang Jiu?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment.

Hum? Find me?

I shouldn't have any intersection with her, right!

However, although he thought so in his heart, he stood up and said:

"I am Jiang Jiu, what advice do you have for a girl?"

Sun Qingxue looked up and down Jiang Jiu, then said calmly:

"My master wants to see you, come with me!"

Sun Qingxue's words were very calm, without any emotion.

Hearing this, Zheng Tianqing was shocked.

Sun Qingxue's master is one of the strongest people in the entire Holy Martial Continent with extraordinary cultivation.

Such a person actually called for Jiang Jiu and sent Sun Qingxue to invite him. What a shame!

Even Zheng Tianqing is rarely seen by the Lord of the Baihua Palace.

Let her send a saint to invite him?

Haha, Zheng Tianqing is not so good at face!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiu was stunned for a while. The Lord of the Baihua Palace was the one who asked him to give him a ring.

But her birthday should be a while before, so why did the other party come up in advance!

Jiang Jiu bowed and said:

"Miss Sun, then my friend?"

As he said that, Jiang Jiu looked at Ximen Yun beside him.

Upon hearing this, Sun Qingxue frowned and said, "Master only asks me to take you back. As for him, it won't work!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiu said:

"Sorry, my friend still has injuries. I'm afraid I can't go back with the girl!"

Sun Qingxue said coldly:

"This is my master's order, can you dare to disobey it?"

Although her words were still very cold, there was a hint of anger in her tone.

Jiang Jiu hates the unconscious arrogance in the other party's words, so he is no longer so polite:

"I said, don't go!!"

Everyone has their own arrogance, especially warriors, who have their own pride and some things cannot be compromised.

Upon hearing this, Sun Qingxue had not spoken yet, and Jiang Jiu's words shocked Zheng Tianqing.

This guy actually dared to disobey the orders of the Baihua Palace Master. Is he really desperate?

Sun Qingxue was already a little angry, but when Jiang Jiu said this, her anger became even stronger, and a cold voice came again:

"I said, the master wants you to go, you must go!"

After saying that, she slightly pointed her feet, and her graceful figure was as light as a dragon.

At some point, a sword appeared in Sun Qingxue's hand. The sword was all green and looked very light and slim.

There was a faint cold air on the sword, and the tip of the sword headed straight to his chest.

Jiang Jiu's pupils tightened, and the knife in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and he hit the sword in Sun Qingxue's hand impartially.

Although the sword in Sun Qingxue's hand looks extremely light, its power cannot be underestimated.

Just a moment ago, Jiang Jiu felt the pressure.

This is because the other party did not take full advantage.

Suddenly, Jiang Jiu felt that the true energy on the other party's sword was stronger a little more.

"Bang!"

Jiang Jiu was shocked by this powerful true energy, and after a while, he could barely stop.

He looked at Sun Qingxue solemnly, and indeed, there was no one in the top ten in the Qianlong list that was fuel-efficient.

The strength Sun Qingxue had just used was no more than 30%, but even so, she forced herself back.

Jiang Jiu understood that there was still a big gap between him and the other party at the moment.

But he did not lose confidence. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two is still quite different. Sooner or later, he believes that he can make up for it.

Sun Qingxue looked at him coldly and said:

"What, come with me!"

Jiang Jiu held the knife in his hand tightly again, his momentum sank, and said with a bright smile:

"I said, don't go. If you want to fight, then continue!"

This matter has nothing to do with interests, but with one's own pride.

Since ancient times, literati have had character and martial artists have also been proud!

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ps: It’s a bit rushed today, so let’s update three times first, and continue to update tomorrow!

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