Bei'an Guild Hall, Lanyun Tower

People come and go, and the sound of silk and bamboo is endless. It is graceful and graceful in front of you, with strings and rapids, singing and dancing, and a peaceful atmosphere.

The sword master of the Xishan Sword Sect, Lian Wu Yue, had a square face flushed. He felt that today was the most glorious day for their Xishan Sword Sect. Through unremitting efforts, he finally invited Fairy Snow from Jixia Academy to the Lanyunlou Xiaoxu to talk about martial arts and Taoism, and the classics.

The geese in the snow are really beautiful, not fake. They sit there, with a straight figure and flawless face, like a bright moon, exuding a peace of mind.

The voice is soft and magnetic, and it is like a pearl falling from a jade plate. It always has a gentle and elegant smile on its face, which is seductive and tight.

"It is really an honor for my Xishan Sword Sect to be able to get the visit of Fairy Snow today!"

Lian Wuyue raised her glass to greet her, "There is also Grand Secretary Wang. Today, I really make Lanyun Tower shine brightly!"

"Where is it? Today is mainly the arrival of Fairy Snow. I am just a guest." Grand Secretary Wang is over fifty years old, his hair and beard are half white. When his eyes fall on the geese in the snow, he radiates a light that can be understood by any man. Although this light has declined and cannot last.

The snow-crossing jean smiled gracefully and raised her glass and said, "This time I came to Yingdu, I received the help of you, and Zhongyan is very grateful."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, this..."

"boom!!"

While he was talking, a loud noise suddenly came downstairs, and the entire ground of Lanyun Tower shook.

Lian Wuyue's expression changed and was about to speak, but an extremely arrogant voice came from his ears, "The Five City Military and Horses Office, the Idle people, get out of here, Lianchengbi, get out of here!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Next was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and screams.

Now, as if he was stabbing a hornet's nest, dozens of figures rushed out from all directions of Lanyun Tower, pounced on Yu He who had already forcibly rushed into the center of the lobby. Then he heard a sound of "bang bang bang...". The red refining copper stick in Yu He swept across and beat everyone back.

"What a courageous thing, how dare you attack me, the imperial official,? Will your Xishan Sword Sect rebel?!"

"stop!"

Even Wu Yue's face was cold and thunder was blooming with her tongue. She shouted angrily. This shout was like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears. The group of people brought by Yu He was still arrogant and tight when they entered the lobby. Now they all looked like earth, trembling all over, and fear appeared on their faces.

The sword master of the Xishan Sword Sect, Lian Wuyue, the eighth-grade strong man.

With an angry shout, the noisy Lanyun Tower quieted down.

"Young Master Yu and Yu Qi are really well-known and arrogant."

"Hmph, I've been arrogant for a long time for a long time. I've realized that I'm really ignorant." Looking at Lian Wuyue, who was walking down the stairs step by step and had been accumulating momentum, Yu He showed a sarcastic look, "It's you, a country bumpkin who ran from Bei'an County, dares to cause trouble in Yingdu. Who gave you the courage?!"

The country bumpkins running from Bei'an County!!

Even Wu Yue thought that he was well-educated, he was furious by Yu He's words of underestimation.

"Okay, very good, Yu and Mr. Yu, I have seen it."

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over that Lianchengbi." Yu He refused to let go.

Yu Wuyue narrowed her eyes, and her sharp aura turned into a substantial sword energy, stirring Lan Yunlou's aura. Just now, Jia Gui and others seemed to feel a sharp sword on his neck in a trance, and they suddenly became cold and dared not move.

"Haha, so brave, my surname is Lian. Are you intimidating our five cities' military personnel?" Yu He smiled instead, and looked at each other with a smile, "It seems that I will take one more person to the five cities' military personnel today."

"You want to pull the sword master to the Five City Military Commander, okay, let's see if you have the ability."

Even Wu Yue was furious now. When he walked down the stairs, he saw his disciples fall to the ground, and several of his chests were deeply dented, obviously he was hit hard.

Looking at the red refining copper stick in Yu He's hand, it was clear at a glance who had used it. It was just because he was indeed afraid of Yu He's identity that he said a few nonsense. Who would have thought that Yu He was so ignorant of advancing and retreating. Not only did he not give him face, but he even wanted to confuse himself with sin now. It was unbearable.

In Lanyun Tower, the two confronted each other, and the energy and energy intersected, and Lian Wuyue's expression gradually became solemn.

Yu He is a second-grade warrior, and this cannot be hidden from others. Although there are many rumors for him, as an eighth-grade strongman and a sword master of a great sect, he naturally has his own pride. He is definitely not comparable to the so-called seventh-grade who can protect the house. So as soon as he comes up, he uses his momentum. Not to mention a second-grade warrior, even a fourth-grade fifth-grade Qi and Blood Realm warrior must kneel down. This is also the unique method of a seventh-grade strongman. However, Yu He, who is in front of him, is like a rock, and is still motionless, as if his qi and blood are completely different.

Is this also the function of magic tools?

"Stop, stop!"

At this moment, a shout came from the second floor, and then an old man in his fifties and sixties, dressed in white, walked down from the upper floor, "Yu He,

You don’t even look at where this place is. You are just a small team leader of the Five City Military and Ma Si. This is not your jurisdiction. What right do you have to get people here?"

"Who are you?!"

"This official Wang Zhenbo, the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, and the Supervisor's Office!"

"Wang Zhenbo?!"

"Mr. Wenyuan Pavilion, which Wang family do you come from? The Wang family in Baishui, the Wang family in Qingtan, or the Wang family in Luohe?!"

After hearing this, a trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of Yu He's mouth. These three Wang families were all prominent nobles of Nan Chu, but the Wang Zhenbo in front of him did not come from any of their families. This Wang Zhenbo was born in a civilian family and had no talent for martial arts. All his talents were above literary talent. He was also a famous romantic talent in Ying back then.

Yu He naturally knew these situations, and Yu He also knew that Wang Zhenbo had a holiday with the children of the Baishui Wang family when he was young. It can be said that he had a hard and unforgettable holiday, so he did it on purpose.

Sure enough, Wang Zhenbo's face changed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, "I am from Yingdu."

"Yingdu, tsk, it's strange, Yingdu has no Wang family, isn't it..." Yu He showed an exaggerated look of surprise on his face and pointed at Wang Zhenbo, "You won't be without a background, right?"

"I am a poor official, and I can do what I am today, all of them work hard." Wang Zhenbo was tall and tall, with his hands behind his back, his tone was low and bleak, like a dry bamboo standing on a lonely cliff, noble and elegant.

Unfortunately, Yu He turned a blind eye to such artistic conception and exuded a fragrance, "Tsk, it turns out that you are not from a family. In my Dachu, you are not from a family, so you deserve to be an official?!"

"You..." Wang Zhenbo's face changed drastically. The temperament he had deliberately created just now completely disappeared. He looked like a wild beast that was angered, his face turned red, and his fingers trembled at Yu He, and he couldn't say a word.

What could he say? Yu He was obviously insulting him, not only insulting him, but also insulting the civil servants in the entire court. But so what? This kid even dares to argue with the empress dowager and cares about them.

"Okay, I'll wait for the idlers, go wherever I go, even Wu Yue, and Cheng Bi, let's go with me."

"So brave." Lian Wu Yue looked at Yu He gloomyly. In an instant, his momentum surged, and his eyes flashed with a sharp sword-like light. "If you want to bring me to the Five City Military and Ma Si, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"This is to resist arrest, and you have to resist arrest violently. This is a third-class crime!" Yu He moved the Red Refining Yuan bronze stick in his hand to his face, "Then let me see, what are your abilities to resist arrest!"

"etc!"

Just as the sword was tense, Qingyue's voice came from the upper floor, and Yu He's mouth curled up slightly.
Chapter completed!