Qian Jiang looked at him, and when he looked at his sword holding posture, he knew that this person was not of level. He ignored him and found a seat to sit and rest.

Zhao Jia looked at Qian Jiang and was about to teach Qian Jiang a lesson, but when he thought that he was guilty, it would be better not to cause trouble first, Zhao Jia said angrily: "Boy, why are you so arrogant? I will definitely find an opportunity to deal with you."

Qian Jiang practiced until the morning and was about to practice swordsmanship, Di Feng came here. He brought some servants to load the goods on the carriage, and then said to Qian Jiang: "Take more care this time." Qian Jiang nodded and rode a deer and a horse. He was still a little uncomfortable at first, but after he left the city, he ran for a while and felt it.

This thing is called a deer horse. It is commonly used in Zezhi Kingdom. If you press the left side, it will accelerate and stop on the right side. Qian Jiang tried it and felt that this deer horse is much smarter than a horse. When you are in the official road, you can act without controlling it. It takes about a month to get from Zehui City to the capital. In addition, they have so many goods, it is even slower. Qian Jiang doesn't understand this place very much. Even if he has not had much contact with business, he will not think about going all the way to sell rice. It would be better to find some local specialties to buy it for the surrounding cities.

Fortunately, he only encountered three waves of robbers along the way, but the strength of these robbers was too bad and was taken away by Zhao Jia alone. Every time Zhao Jia finished cleaning up the enemy, he would look proud on his face, like Qian Jiang showed off, and Qian Jiang didn't care at all. Zhao Jia's ability was in Wansheng Kingdom, which was only at the level of three meridians. He didn't care about his own body condensation period, let alone Zhao Jia.

When he was three days away from the capital, Di Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhao Jia: "Thank you these days. After I go back, I will definitely report your results like a mission." After Di Feng finished speaking, there was no Qian Jiang at all, Qian Jiang didn't care. He didn't expect that he could enter the capital smoothly. On that night, the thieves were coming again. All the people in the camp woke up, and Zhao Jia faced dozens of bandits alone. Di Feng came to Qian Jiang and said anxiously: "How is this good? They all have reached the capital's territory, why are there these people coming to harass them?" Qian Jiang said calmly: "Don't worry, he can deal with it." Qian Jiang and Di Feng stood together, waited for a quarter of an hour, and Zhao Jia finally killed all the thieves.

Di Feng ran over and said to Zhao Jia, "Brother Zhao, I really trouble you this time." Zhao Jia said proudly: "A few little thieves are not the opponent of the old man." At this time, Qian Jiang walked forward and looked outside the camp. An old man with a pale face and gray hair appeared. At this time, Qian Jiang held the Tongyun Sword tightly. He could not see the cultivation level of this man, but he felt uneasy.

At this time, Zhao Jia said, "Boy, I want to take action when I see the old man. Let's get out of here. Let's clean up." Zhao Jia didn't care about it and was about to draw his sword. At this time, Qian Jiang shouted at him, "If you don't want to die, just step back." When Zhao Jia heard this, his face changed drastically. When he was about to blame Qian Jiang, Qian Jiang took out the pen and drew it quickly. The old man also took out the pen and drew it quickly. The old man also looked gloomy, and a staff appeared in his hand, as if he was reciting something.

Qian Jiang's formation was arranged before him. The old man's feet turned into a small pool, and he kept sucking out. The old man was careless for a moment and was sucked into the pool. Qian Jiang saw the old man who was seen in the pool and his face gradually turned red, without any pity at all. At this time, a charming voice came: "Don't kill him." Qian Jiang then untied the formation, and held the dying old man and threw it over there. He saw a woman appear outside the camp. She borrowed a seal from her hand. The ground that the old man fell softened, ensuring that the old man would not be injured when he landed on the ground. The woman looked at Qian Jiang and said in confusion: "Are you a missionary for the Ze?"

Qian Jiang did not answer positively, but said to the woman: "You should take this old man away quickly, otherwise it would be no good if he dies." The woman nodded and sealed with her hands again. This time Qian Jiang saw it clearly, which was three handprints, and then three anti-water lines rose up on the ground to form three ropes to tie the old man. Qian Jiang smiled slightly as he looked at this scene. This seemed like a spell, but he was quite interested in the ability to fluctuate the spiritual energy. After the woman tied him up, she said to Qian Jiang: "Thank you for your help today. I hope you have time to go to Zeyuan Palace and let me thank you very much."

Qian Jiang nodded and watched the woman take the man away. Qian Jiang looked at the surprised Di Feng and others and returned to his tent. No one disturbed him that night, and let Qian Jiang practice cleanly all night. When he opened his eyes in the morning, the flying sword in Qian Jiang's hand came to Qian Jiang's feet. Qian Jiang skillfully stepped on the Tongyun Sword and began to rise slowly. When he reached the top of the tent, he was sweating profusely. He could only give up. Although he had reached the threshold of the hot air period, he was still short of one step. In the early stage of cultivation, this Mian Yizhi was indeed not as fast as the Gong family's Ziwei Art.

According to Qian Jiang's cultivation speed in his previous life, he could reach the realm of false gods with the help of the Ice Soul Stone in more than a year. However, the cultivator he created was still a bit slow in the next three realms. Qian Jiang walked out of the tent and saw Di Feng saying with a smile on his face: "It turns out that the young master is a missionary. I really blame myself for not having any eyes and not having a good hospitality for the young master."

Qian Jiang looked at Di Feng and said, "Don't blame yourself. I was very happy when you helped me with your brother-in-law to help me. If you didn't take me to the capital, I probably might not be able to come to the capital now." Di Feng hurriedly said, "You are kind, and thought Qian Jiang must be the son or apprentice of a missionary. He had never seen the world since he was a child and did not know the existence of the untouchables, so he came out with a sword. Qian Jiang exchanged a few words and then the caravan started to act again after dinner. Along the way, the caravans were respectful to Qian Jiang, and Zhao Jia looked at Qian Jiang and nodded and looked flattering.

Three days said it was not long or short. Qian Jiang walked into the capital. Before entering the capital, Di Feng warned Qian Jiang and said, "Young Master Qian, you should put away the sword, otherwise others would have misunderstandings."

Qian Jiang touched the hilt of Tongyun's sword and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the enemy won't offend me, I won't offend anyone. If I don't have eyes, I might as well teach them a lesson."
Chapter completed!