Feeling the expectant gazes of everyone, the city lord showed a wry smile and nodded helplessly.
Seeing the city lord nodding, everyone's face showed a change when they looked at Zhao Yufan.
They did not praise Zhao Yufan as much as they praised Lin Tai, but there is no doubt that Zhao Yufan's wisdom is definitely not inferior to Lin Tao.
The city owner gently raised his head, looked directly at Zhao Yufan, and said in a slightly tired voice: "I wonder if Master Zhao has any way to help Bishuiyan City survive this disaster?"
The golden feather fan in his hand closed with a snap.
Zhao Yufan looked serious and answered very seriously: "There are ways, but I don't know if the city lord can give up something."
"Please tell me."
The city lord's words were resounding.
Zhao Yufan stood up slowly, put the golden feather fan on his chest, looked into the distance, and said with a sly smile: "With the current strength of the city lord, if you want to fight against the emperor, you will definitely lose, so the only way is to ask for foreign aid.
If you can This matter can be solved by persuading any of the six major sects to come forward, but the prerequisite is that you must give up your current identity and status, as well as your soldiers and wealth."
The city lord hesitated for a moment and immediately made a decision: "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll ask the Qinglan Sect to come forward."
"Qinglan Sect," Zhao Yufan murmured with some meaning, and nodded with a half-smile: "Any sect can do it, and so can Qinglan Sect.
As long as Qinglan Sect comes forward, the emperor will at least not embarrass the city lord and yours."
Daughter, whether Qinglan Sect will come forward depends on your sincerity."
"I understand, I am going to the study now to write a secret letter.
When your sect master sees this letter, he will definitely help me."
After saying this, he left the living room and went straight to the study.
He took a long time to write the letter.
Maybe he was not writing a letter, but was weighing whether to ask the Qinglan Sect to come forward, or he could choose other sects to come forward.
No one knew what the city lord wrote, but his tone was very confident.
The sun gradually faded behind the mountain peaks, and the world gradually became dark.
When the sky was getting dark, the city lord finally came to the living room.
Everyone looked at the city lord, each thinking something.
Zhao Yufan didn't have too many worries.
No matter what the city lord chose in the end, he helped the city lord after all and made the city lord owe a favor.
The city lord's face was paler and more tired than before.
He walked up to Zhao Yufan.
He stared at Zhao Yufan with his deep eyes.
After a long while, he handed him the letter in his hand: "Mr.
Zhao, this letter must be given to the master of Qinglan Sect."
After receiving the yellow letter, Zhao Yufan put it into the storage ring and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, City Lord, I will rush back to Qinglan Sect immediately, but before that, City Lord must hold on for a while."
"It's natural.
Even if the Zimang Iron Cavalry is tyrannical, it won't be possible to break through our Blue Water Smoke City overnight."
The city lord raised his head with some confidence at this time.
This is the only thing he can be proud of now.
Zhao Yufan opened the golden feather fan, looked at his companions, and said thoughtfully: "You guys stay here for the time being.
I will be back in as little as ten days or as long as twenty days."
"Okay" Han Bingyue replied.
Cangyue looked elsewhere and ignored Zhao Yufan.
Lin Yu and Lin Tao snorted disdainfully.
Tie Yunshan asked bluntly and worriedly: "What will happen if you die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qi kicked him and cursed: "Damn it, it's better to be dead, out of sight and out of mind."
Zhao Yufan shrugged and chuckled, mounted a brown horse, whipped and walked away.
The clatter of horse hooves sounded, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose up on the road.
Zhao Yufan's figure turned into a black dot, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared on the mountain road of varying heights.
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Not long after Zhao Yufan left, Yu Hengshan, the commander of the Zimang Iron Cavalry, learned of the matter.
There was also a flattering servant of the city lord's palace beside him.
Yu Hengshan looked ferocious, holding the gleaming spear in his hand and looking in the direction of Blue Water Smoke City.
The servant's eyes wandered wildly.
After thinking for a moment, he knelt on the ground and asked confidently: "General, please give me a team of purple-manged cavalry to chase Zhao Yufan.
I promise to bring his head to you."
"You are worthy too."
Yu Hengshan glanced at the servant with disdain and shouted: "Ye Qing, you lead a small team to intercept Zhao Yufan, and you must not let him rush to the Qinglan Sect."
"Yes."
Ye Qing agreed and led a hundred purple-manged cavalry to the back of Bishuiyan City to pursue Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan did not go too far.
Not long after he left Bishuiyan City, he took his horse and hid on a high slope to observe the situation on the road.
Not long after, a hundred purple-gang cavalry flashed past his eyes like lightning.
"Hehe" Zhao Yufan smiled proudly, led the horse and appeared on the road calmly, turned on the horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, the horse neighed, followed the road where the Purple Mandarin Cavalry once walked, and galloped away. .
Ye Qing led his purple-manged cavalry on the road day and night, but no trace of Zhao Yufan was found.
Feeling vaguely uneasy, he immediately sent a message to Yu Hengshan.
Yu Hengshan seemed rough and arrogant, but he was shrewd, and since there were smart people around him, he immediately guessed that Ye Qing might have fallen into a trap.
At this time, the servant next to Yu Hengshan knelt down again and sincerely requested: "General, please give me a team of troops.
I will chase Zhao Yufan from behind.
We will attack from both sides.
He will not be able to escape even if he wants to.
As long as he is removed, If we lose him, Bishuiyan City will be conquered in an instant under the command of the general.
By then, the general will be a great contributor to the Zimang Empire, and he may be named a prince, and then even a villain can be happy. " "Humph, I'm just a slave."
Yu Hengshan glanced at the servant with disdain, thought for a moment, and said with a sinister smile: "Well, you lead twenty purple-manged cavalry and chase Zhao Yufan from behind.
The weakest of our purple-mand cavalry are all He is an intermediate warrior at the fifth level and is good at sieging.
Zhao Yufan is a strong intermediate warrior at the tenth level.
Twenty purple light cavalry are more than enough to deal with him."
The servant lowered his head, nodded and left.
Thinking of the opportunity to kill Zhao Yufan, his hands trembled with excitement.
If it weren't for that damn guy Zhao Yufan, he wouldn't have been driven away by the city lord, let alone kneel down to this vulgar Yu Hengshan every day.
Two days have passed since Zhao Yufan left Bishuiyan City, and now he still needs two days to reach Qinglan Sect.
The winter wind was very cold, and even though Zhao Yufan was a warrior, his face was a little blue.
He looked up at the clouds, and it seemed like it was going to snow.
His face turned greener.
If it really started to snow, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to him.
God did not favor Zhao Yufan, and snowflakes fell from the sky.
Not long after, the road ahead was covered with a thin layer of snow.
When you step on the snow, you will leave a series of footprints behind you.
Turning his head to look at the series of human and horse footprints behind him, Zhao Yufan patted the back of his head, got on his horse, and said helplessly: "This snow is such a coincidence, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse
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