"I……"

Jiang Ping was about to speak, but his expression moved, and then, with Qiye's face of surprise, he directly penetrated into the cabinet in the room.

The speed and proficiency of movement are simply jaw-dropping.

Dongdong!!!

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Qiye sat on the table, put the cup where Jiang Ping had just drunk tea in front of him, and then said lightly: "Please come in."

Scream~

The door opened, revealing a mature and steady face. He was a middle-aged man with a low-key image and a medium figure, and a natural and comfortable temperament.

This is someone who is easily trusted.

Qiye naturally could not be confused by his appearance. He is not uncommon for people with a honest face in the Demon Sect, but his heart is harder than a knife.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man replied: "My name is Zhang San, someone to save you."

He is Zhang San.

He has a popular name, a good image, and is eloquent. He is an excellent lobbyist and a professional broker.

Qiye was not scared by such words, but picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He doesn't plan to chat with such people when serving tea and seeing off guests.

Zhang San pretended that he didn't see it. If he had no such shame as a broker, he would not be considered a profession.

But he didn't go into the house.

He saw how Qiye performed on the ring during the day and night. He didn't think he could block his sword.

Although I don’t feel much safe when standing outside the door, I can still deceive myself.

He said: "Your Excellency is invincible in the arena today, and he has defeated the Divine Sword Villa, Wanjian Villa, Baijian Pavilion, Sunset Sword Sect, and Snowflake Sword Sect are overshadowed and are making a big splash, but they have also laid the root of disaster for themselves.

If you don’t wake up, you may lose your life.”

Qiye didn't like this alarmist statement. He was about to see the guests off, but Jiang Ping's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Let him continue."

Qiye shook his head helplessly and said:

"Oh, what are your opinions?"

Zhang San looked happy and said, "I know that your swordsmanship is invincible, but can you defeat the five major swordsmen by one?

Today, you have earned a lot of reputation. Soon after, everyone in the world will know the name of Xu Wu of Qingyun Jianmen. It would be better to retreat bravely, and you would also make plans for the future."

Qiye said: "Do you want me to admit defeat tomorrow?"

Zhang San shook his head and said, "No, I just want to say that you are sick tomorrow and don't fight."

"That's so simple, what's the benefit of me?"

Qiye seemed to be interested.

Zhang San said with confidence: "If you are willing to turn war into jade with the Five Sword Sects, you will naturally gain their friendship. In the future, you will be a friend of the Five Sword Sects.

When walking in the world, friends are the most important.

With the five sword sects as friends, no matter if you want to be a lone knight in the future, there will be five sword sects that will make you famous. If you want to revitalize the Qingyun Sword Sect, it will be easy to have the five sword sects help you.

Use the false name of the sixth sword of the heretic to exchange for such great benefits.

I believe you have your own concerns about the gains and losses."

Qiye still said with a light expression: "How can I believe you?"

Seeing that there was something to do, Zhang San was not afraid anymore and walked into the room in one step.

"After all, the five major sword sects are well-known figures. If they come forward in person, it would be too harmful to face.

So they invited me, an outsider, to come here, and this is why.

But don't worry, I will never lie to you."

As he said that, Zhang San took out an envelope from his arms and said:

"This is a joint letter from the five major sword sects. With the seals of the heads of their sects, if you agree, you will accept this letter and you will be able to use this to help you do something within your ability."

Qiye did not take the envelope, but asked:

"What if I shouldn't do this tonight?"

Zhang San's expression remained unchanged, and he said politely:

"I am just a message. If you do not respond, I have to go back and report to the Great Sword Sect.

I think it's time to see the real move on the ring tomorrow.

But although they have not explained to me, I still want to say something more to you.

The five great sword sects are full of talents and five great masters are leading the team. You are alone, if it goes against their wishes.

Even if you win today, you may not win tomorrow.”

Qiye stared at Zhang San and remained silent.

Zhang San felt the air suddenly sinking, and he swallowed his saliva secretly and prayed silently.

Don't get angry, don't get angry!

In silence.

"Okay, I'll take it."

Qi Ye accepted the envelope.

Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I wish you great success in the future. Please remember to give me more support.

It was late at night, so I won’t bother you.”

After saying that, Zhang San exited the room and carefully closed the door, feeling like he was a different life.

But soon he showed excitement on his face.

He was just a small broker and had a little reputation in the world. This time he spent a lot of effort to get a small sect holding the Bronze Sword Order to take him up the mountain.

The purpose is to be able to meet the senior leaders of various major sword sects on the mountain, expand their connections, and improve their background for future business development.

After all, if you don’t have the upper-level connections, who dares to say that you are a senior broker?

But now he dares.

Once the deal was completed, he completely got involved in the relationship between the five major sword sects, which was of great help to him.

Zhang Sanxing rushed away, at least he fell asleep tonight.

Inside the house.

The cabinet door opened and Jiang Ping came out, his image was still the same, and he didn't even wrinkle his clothes. He looked like a veteran.

Qiye threw the envelope on the table and said:

"You asked me to promise them, would you really not be sick tomorrow?"

Jiang Ping picked up the envelope and opened it. Sure enough, there was a piece of letter paper inside.

The paper states that Xu Wu of Qingyun Sword Sect is an old friend of various sects. When they meet today, they think of old friends in the past and are very moved. Therefore, they promised that if Xu Wu has any requests in the future, they can bring this letter to their sect for help.

In order to show that this letter is valid, five large seals are also stamped on the paper.

However, there are only two seals of the head of the sect, and the other three are personal seals.

After all, this time, the leaders of the five major sword sects are not all the leaders, and important things like the head seal cannot be carried with you.

"Hehe, I can't tell that they are quite capable of making up, but they can't afford to spend a lot of money on these five big seals."

Jiang Ping smiled and quickly put away the letter paper. This was evidence of his future blackmail.

As for Qiye’s question, Jiang Ping smiled:

"Go, of course you have to go, after all, Xu Wu and Qi Ye who promised them.

Look, I said I need to set a few more layers of vests when I go to the world. Isn’t that going to work.”

Qiye: "…"

It’s worthy of being you, only you can do such shameless ideas.

Seeing Qiye seemingly not wanting to speak, Jiang Ping said again:

"Ahem, if you are not satisfied with this proposal, then let's change the way.

You will say that you will not go away tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow you will say that you will be cured and you will be able to get a shot again.
To be continued...