"Squeaking" loud sounds of birds and animals sounded outside the major gates of Qifeng City.
Warriors from all over the mainland came and went from "Qifeng City", the second largest city in the Jichen Empire.
"Uncle Feng, I will wait for you at the helm in the city.
If you need to travel far, please send someone to let me know.
I will bring the flying vulture to wait for you here."
Yang Mulin, who tamed the vulture, said respectfully.
"Brother Yang, thank you for your hard work along the way.
You go back to the sub-rudder to rest first.
If there is a place where you are needed, I will send someone to inform you."
Yunfeng said politely, and dozens of gold coins were stuffed into the sub-rudder all the way from Purple Star City.
He drove away the vultures from the hands of Yang Mulin.
"Thank you, Uncle Feng," Yang Mulin said excitedly.
"You're welcome Bing'er, Yu'er, let's go."
Yunfeng hugged Yang Mulin, turned around and walked towards Qifeng City.
The Yunfeng trio had just entered the city a few steps when they saw two distinguished-looking men in brocade robes walking over quickly holding a portrait.
They politely said to the Yunfeng trio: "Excuse me, are you Yanzi?"
The door is high and the wind is high, the young knight is high" Yunfeng asked calmly: "Who are you two?"
"I am Hou Xinping, the helmsman of Qifeng City Branch of the Tianlong Gang.
On the orders of Gang Leader Qiao, I am here to greet Brother Yun and the two young masters," Hou Xinping said politely.
When Yunfeng saw that the other party was a subordinate of his eldest brother Qiao Zhenshan, he said politely: "It turns out to be Captain Hou.
Yunfeng is afraid that this trip will cause too much disturbance, so I hope you can forgive me."
"Haha, Brother Yunfeng is joking.
We, the branch helm brothers, have admired Brother Yunfeng for a long time, but unfortunately we have never been able to meet him.
Today, it is an honor for us brothers to receive Brother Yunfeng on behalf of the gang leader," Hou Xinping said loudly .
Yunfeng asked: "Master Hou, I don't know where the ninth prince of the Shenlong Empire, Xia Xinglong, and his party live?"
"I have made arrangements for Brother Yun at Tianzi No. 1 Inn in Beichengmen.
Brother Yun will go back and rest for one night.
I will lead Brother Yun there tomorrow.
What do you think?"
Hou Xinping said seriously.
"We are waiting for you, helmsman.
Please send Huaiyu and Luo Bing back to the helm first.
I have some personal matters to deal with.
I will go to the helm myself later."
Yunfeng said seriously.
"No problem, I'll arrange a vehicle to take you there right away," Hou Xinping said politely.
Although his position in Qifeng City is the one-and-done helmsman, he understands that in addition to his own efforts, Gang Leader Qiao's reuse and promotion of him are also crucial to what he has today.
If not, he is afraid that no matter how hard he tries, he will be nothing more than a warrior with the Sword King cultivation level.
So after receiving Qiao Zhenshan's secret letter, Hou Xinping used all means to handle everything Qiao Zhenshan told him properly.
Yunfeng said loudly: "Don't bother Brother Hou.
I want to go by myself.
You can just send them two back."
"Well, Brother Yun, please be careful along the way.
There are many warriors from all over the mainland in Qifeng City now," Hou Xinping reminded.
"Okay."
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Yunfeng nodded, turned to Luo Bing behind him and said, "Bing'er, take Yu'er and go back with the helm master first, and I will go back later."
"Yes" Qiao Huaiyu nodded vigorously.
"Yes, disciple understands" Luo Bing nodded and said in a deep voice.
"Well, I'll be waiting for you, helmsman," Yunfeng said politely.
"Brother Yun, you're welcome, I'll go back first," Hou Xinping said loudly.
"Okay, walk slowly," Yunfeng said.
After Luo Bing and Qiao Huaiyu walked away, Yunfeng quickly walked towards the north gate of Qifeng City.
At first, he just walked quickly, but not long after walking, Yunfeng quickly used the Phantom Divine Trace body technique to fly with all his strength.
He got up, and going faster and faster, his figure rushed towards the Tianzi No. 1 Inn at full speed like a stream of light.
The illusory figures left behind by the tall figure in the void caused panic among passers-by.
Within a moment, Yunfeng was already standing under the signboard of Tianzi No. 1 Inn.
Without thinking much, Yunfeng walked quickly into the inn.
"Young Master, I'm really sorry.
Our inn has been booked by "Grand Master Wen" and there is no room left to entertain you.
Please go and see how you can go elsewhere."
The waiter saw Yunfeng walking into the inn and hurriedly greeted him. , said politely.
"Xiao Er, Xia Xinglong, the ninth prince of the Shenlong Empire, lives here," Yunfeng asked.
"It seems that the last time I heard that the Grand Master personally accompanied those distinguished guests, I seemed to have heard him call one of the old men the Ninth Prince or something," the waiter said after thinking for a while.
"Then what room do they live in?"
Yunfeng asked.
"Backyard," the waiter said.
"Thank you" Yunfeng said and walked inside.
The waiter hurriedly grabbed Yunfeng and said impatiently: "Young Master Yun, I just told you that this place has been booked by Grand Master Wen.
If you want to stay, please go to another inn."
"I'm looking for someone from the Shenlong Empire," Yun Feng said calmly.
"They left the inn a few days ago," the waiter said seriously.
"What did you say?
How did they leave and where did they go?"
Yunfeng grabbed the waiter's chest and asked coldly.
"Uh, sir, calm down.
I don't know much about these things.
I only know that a few days ago, an extremely beautiful woman among the guests wanted to go to some mountain outside Yulong Pass for some reason.
The old man is screwing me.
But she agreed to go with her," the waiter said nervously.
"Is it Yushan?"
Yunfeng asked.
"That's right, it's Yushan," the waiter said with certainty.
"Thank you."
As soon as Yunfeng finished his words, he disappeared into the inn, and a gold coin hit the waiter on the head with a bang.
Yunfeng rushed towards the Tianlong Gang's helmsman at a very high speed, but for some reason, Yunfeng felt something was wrong in his heart.
He even felt that the waiter in the shop was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with him.
Xia Ziyan's matter has already disturbed Yunfeng, and he no longer has much energy to pay attention to this waiter who has reached the level of Sword King.
The waiter looked at the gold coins in his hand and looked at the direction where Yunfeng disappeared with an indifferent expression and said contemptuously: "The cold-faced devil is nothing more than this."
On the second floor attic of an inn opposite the "Tianzi No. 1" inn, two men, an old man and a young man, stood at the window and watched the clouds and winds go away at high speed.
The old man's face showed a proud look of strategizing.
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But there was a look of extreme guilt on the young man's face, because he always felt that he had deceived Princess Wuyang.
If he hadn't used excuses to trick her out of the house, I believe Wuyang would have exchanged heart-to-hearts with the man she had missed for many years. .
The old man looked at the young man beside him and said calmly: "Do you think I am cruel?
I would rather let Yan'er endure the pain of lovesickness, but not let her meet Yunfeng."
"I just feel that the princess should make her own decision whether to meet Yunfeng or not.
After all, you know very well that the princess came to Jichen Empire not to watch the young people from the Five Nations perform martial arts at all.
Her biggest purpose is to be able to perform martial arts in See Yunfeng again at the conference," Luo Yan said seriously.
"I don't know, but Yan'er has already wasted too much time on him.
I don't want Yan'er to waste the remaining time on Yunfeng.
I hope Yan'er can spend the remaining days with him.
I believe you can make her happy with you by her side," Xia Xinglong said lightly.
He was extremely disappointed with Yunfeng, a talented young man.
If Ziyan hadn't asked for it again and again, he wouldn't have done it.
Mind nipping this so-called genius in the cradle.
"This" Luo Yan looked confused and couldn't speak.
"Why, do you think Yan'er is not good enough for you now?"
Xia Xinglong said lightly.
"Prince, what are you saying?
Prince Meng thinks highly of Luo Yan and allows Luo Yan to take care of the princess for the rest of the time.
These days with the princess are the happiest days in my life, Luo Yan.
But Luo Yan "Understand, no matter how good I am to the princess, I can't replace Yunfeng's position in the princess's heart.
Every time he sees the princess forcing a smile, Luo Yan's heart hurts like a thousand arrows piercing his heart," Luo Yan said excitedly.
"Your words are enough, and it is not in vain that I think so of you.
As for Yan'er, you don't have to worry about her.
I believe she will understand my painstaking efforts.
After all, you are the one who stays by her side to take care of her.
"Yunfeng is just a warm encounter when she was young," Xia Xinglong said loudly.
"Then the prince plans to hide it from the princess like this?"
Luo Yan asked.
"Unless Yan'er and Yunfeng are destined to get together, they should break off from now on.
With you by her side in Yan'er's last days, I believe she will live a very happy life."
Xia Xinglong frowned sadly.
He said, his right hand holding on to the window had sunk deeply into the wooden frame.
As the Ninth Prince of the Shenlong Empire and the former head of the "Tianmen", he can be said to be exposed to wind and rain, but he is unable to remove the stubborn illness of his favorite boy, Yan, and can only watch her die day by day.
He gradually lost weight until the end of his life.
This is a reality that he still cannot accept until now.
"Alas" Luo Yan sighed helplessly.
His heart was even more helpless than Xia Xinglong's.
Even though he had endless love for Wuyang, he had tried his best to relieve Wuyang's worries for so many days.
But Luo Yan could clearly feel that Xia Ziyan was not happy at all, he was just forcing a smile to avoid embarrassment.
Luo Yan was extremely unwilling.
He didn't know where he was inferior to Yunfeng.
His appearance, talent, and love for Wuyang.
Luo Yan asked himself that none of them were inferior to Yunfeng.
If he had to say that he was inferior to Yunfeng, That was a few years ago, when he and Wuyang were not on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and he and Xia Ziyan had a youthful promise that was like a dream and might never be fulfilled.
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"My lord, why don't you let the princess meet Yunfeng again?"
Luo Yan thought for a long time and said loudly.
Xia Xinglong turned his head and looked at Luo Yan in disbelief, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
Yan'er, if it weren't for Yunfeng who was still in Ziling Pavilion last time, Even if he is a member of the royal family, he is already a cold corpse, so I will say it one last time, he is not qualified to see Yan'er again, and you only need to let Yan'er live in the remaining months.
It’s enough to be happy, and you don’t need to think about anything else.”
"Yes" Luo Yan replied loudly
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