In Qingjiao City, a beautiful figure flashes quickly, like a wisp of breeze passing through the long street. It is incredibly fast and appears thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye. People often have gone away before they can react, leaving only

The light fragrance of enlightenment.

This person was none other than Miss Lan Xing. She left Yunjing and rushed to the palace as quickly as possible.

Although she is just a maid in Prince Qingjiao's palace, she is respectful and respectful in front of Yun Jing, just like a weak woman, but in fact she has the cultivation level of the late stage of True Illusion!

With such cultivation and superb skills, it didn't take long for her to run dozens of miles to the outside of the palace after leaving Yunjing.

Lan Xing was not stupid. Yun Jing's things could be delivered with just one sentence, but a seemingly normal accident happened, which made her wary.

If things are not handled well and accidents happen again and again, now that King Qingjiao is no longer around, no one in the entire Qingjiao City can bear the wrath of a mythical figure, so things must be delivered to Yunjing smoothly as soon as possible.

But she was just a maid and didn't have much power, but that didn't mean that she could be ignored because she could serve guests like Yunjing.

When Lan Xing came outside the palace without concealing her aura, the guards were alerted, and they immediately made an attack stance. If they came closer, they would suppress them without hesitation.

Without stopping, Lan Xing waved and threw out a token and said in a deep voice: "I am Lan Xing, a female official in the inner courtyard of the palace. I am here to entertain Mr. Yun. Now there is something urgent and I need to see Commander Qing. Where are the others?"

"It turns out to be Miss Lan Xing. Why are you in such a hurry? It almost caused a misunderstanding. Commander Qingtong is handling official business in the meeting hall." The guard took a quick look at the token and said a little disappointed, but his attitude was extremely polite.

As a female official in the inner courtyard of the palace, if I can build a relationship, I might be able to help match up with a beautiful maid. Can I have a bad attitude?

The guards were a little disappointed because guarding the palace was so boring, and there weren't even any troublemakers. They originally thought they could stretch their muscles, but it turned out that they were one of their own, and they were quite excited before.

"The situation is urgent. I'm going to find Commander Qing first." Lan Xing took back the token and disappeared into the distance with a few words.

In the solemn and solemn meeting hall, Qingwei, who is dressed in armor, carefully handles various official documents. He is almost responsible for military mobilization of a certain scale within the entire Shanhai Territory, while civilian officials handle matters of people's livelihood in other places. It can be said that.

His power in the Shanhai Territory is boundless, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is only under the Qingjiao King.

King Qingjiao hardly cares about trivial matters, and the people below are responsible for them. When he needs to step in, the matter is too big for ordinary people to handle, but he himself owns the entire Shanhai Territory.

Absolute control.

"Now the most elite army has been taken away by the king. Alien monsters are causing trouble. Although it is meaningless for ordinary armies to face them, all important cities must also be on guard. The supply of military supplies must not be careless. Cape Port must be rebuilt.

?Why is this kind of thing sent to me here? Shouldn't it be given to the civilian officials? I understand that it requires the cooperation of the army, but now the enemy has not solved how to rebuild it? Let the civilian officials have a headache..."

Qingwei handles all kinds of official affairs very quickly. The following matters are all very streamlined and need his approval. He does not need to worry about it. He can only reject and approve in a single thought.

When he put down a document, he looked slightly outside the hall, and then Lan Xing appeared in front of him.

"Miss Lan Xing came here without Mr. Yun... tell me, what's the matter?" Qingwei frowned.

The frown was not directed at Lan Xing, but because she knew something had happened, and Lan Xing was responsible for entertaining Yun Jing. She would not leave easily. At that level, nothing was a small matter.

"I've seen Commander Qing. Some people are trying to get rid of Mr. Yun's things. They are already doing tricks. Mr. Yun found a quiet place to stay in the city and asked someone to send his things. I have already informed him, but

If something goes wrong, in order for Mr. Yun's things to be delivered smoothly, I hope Commander Qing will send someone to escort him." After a brief salute, Lan Xing went straight to the topic.

After hearing this, Qingwei's face changed and his eyes became serious. It was about Yunjing, a special guest. At this time, other things could be put aside.

He said solemnly: "I understand, please go back. Mr. Yun's things will be delivered soon."

"Commander Lao Qing, take your leave." Lan Xing didn't say anything else. She understood that Qingwei knew the importance and she didn't need to worry about the next thing.

After she left, Qingwei sneered and said: "There really are people who don't know how to live or die. If you want to die yourself, don't hurt others... Come here, order Qinglinwei to assemble and come with me!"

"Follow your orders"

After giving the order, Qingwei stretched out his hand, and a long knife fell into his hand. Holding the knife, he walked out with a scurrying pace, his cold eyes making people feel frightened.

He didn't know how long it had been since he took action in person. It seemed that over time, people forgot that he could not tolerate sand in his eyes. Remember that when he and the Green Dragon King fought side by side, he dared to use a knife in the face of the mythical realm. Although he didn't

It doesn't mean anything, but it's enough to show how powerful this person is!

The Green Scale Guard is an army with only a thousand people. It is not the most brilliant under the Green Dragon King, but with the same number of people, it is definitely the most powerful. It is the personal army of the Blue Dragon King. It is led by the Green Guard. It is necessary

When the time comes, you should not hesitate to block the sword for King Qing Jiao.

The people with the worst cultivation in this army are all innate, and the squad leaders all need the cultivation of true artistic conception!

After a while, the Qingwei led the Qinglin Army to the place where the bodies of the Black Flood Dragon King and others were stored. Facing their arrival, everyone here was frightened. The dispatch of this army represented the mountains and seas in a sense.

The leader dominates the will of King Qingjiao!

Not to mention the people here, even the countless people in the nearby streets were silent.

After arriving here, Qingwei said without any emotion: "Take down everyone here. After an hour, I want to know who dares to have dirty hands and feet. Then, bring the things out and I will take over. Twenty

After taking a breath, I hope that starting from here, they will go where they should go in a quarter of an hour!”

"promise!"

Following Qingwei's order, the indifferent Qinglin Army immediately took action and swarmed towards the courtyard. They beat anyone to the ground and sealed their cultivation to control them. If they showed the slightest resistance, they would slash with their swords!

It only took ten breaths before he was completely controlled. The blood stained the white snow in some places was shocking.

From the beginning to the end, Qingwei remained expressionless and didn't say a word, until the corpses of the Black Dragon King and his companions appeared in his sight about fifteen breaths ago.

With the appearance of the corpses of the Black Dragon King and others, the stability of the surrounding area during the originally freezing season has greatly declined.

He frowned slightly, as if he had expected this situation. He said calmly: "Put the shroud on, take it away, and let's go!"

As he finished speaking, the Green Scale Army appeared in front of the Black Dragon King and their corpses. They shook off pieces of black cloth to cover the frozen corpses, and the extreme chill was blocked in an instant.

The seemingly ordinary shroud is obviously not an ordinary thing. It is actually woven from red dragon silk and is specially used to collect corpses. Not to mention the mere cold, it can even block corpse poisons that can pose a threat to the mythical realm!

Turning around, Qingwei personally led people to escort the bodies of Black Dragon King and others.

However, after walking only a few dozen meters, an old man wearing red and black official uniform appeared in front of him, followed by a group of black-clad guards.

The old man is the deputy city lord of Qingjiao City, and the real one is of course King Qingjiao. He is also the right-hand man of King Qingjiao. His status is no less than that of Qingwei, but he is responsible for people's livelihood, and he is the same as Qingwei in both civil and military affairs.

"Why is Commander Qing so angry?" The old man glanced around and frowned slightly.

Qingwei's eyes flashed and he said: "Old Wu, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, please step aside, I don't want to say it a second time!"

"Who gave you the courage to dispatch the Qinglin Army?" The old man looked directly into Qingwei's eyes and said solemnly.

Qingwei didn't say anything, he just took a step forward. There was a muffled buzzing sound, and the surrounding streets trembled slightly. The long knife in his hand twitched half of the way.

A depressing breath that cannot be breathed out.

Boom~, the Qinglin Army behind Qingwei took a step forward and made an attack stance.

The old man's pupils shrank, he snorted and threw away his sleeves, saying: "Common man, I don't have the same experience as you!"

Pouting his lips, Qingwei retracted his long sword and motioned for everyone to follow him. A soft voice came into the old man's ears and said: "I will report to the king truthfully what happened today."

After a pause, the old man left quickly with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

'The Green Scale Army is dispatched in the city, shouldn't I ask about it? When did it become your Qingwei army? And I also think about the king...'

For some reason, the old man regretted appearing here.

With a sneer, Qingwei said: "Let's go. From now on, until the alert comes into contact, anyone who comes within a hundred steps will be killed without mercy!"

"promise!"

The Qinglin Army took the lead and sent orders to avoid along the way, while the Qingwei led people to escort the bodies of the Black Dragon King and others quickly to where Yunjing was.

Secretly, the people of the Lu family were extremely anxious.

"What should I do? Just say that people with the surname Wu are unreliable, and the civil servants will be tough-mouthed, and they will be scared when faced with a knife."

"Don't blame him. Qingwei does things that he doesn't even recognize except for the person he has relatives with. The chips we paid are not enough for him and Qingwei to fight to the end. It was his last effort to come forward. It's a pity that he couldn't delay it for a moment."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. What should we do next? Qingwei will personally escort him. If we don't make up his mind, it will be too late."

"How about we go as planned?"

"But is it possible? Will it cause too much trouble?"

"I can't control that much anymore. The head of the family has ordered to delay as much as possible. If there is any big noise, he will deal with the aftermath. Moreover, the head of the family has sent a message back and will be back soon."

"Without further ado, let's do it!"

On the long street hundreds of meters wide, the Qinglin Army advanced as fast as a dragon, and suddenly Qingwei's eyes turned cold.

A dozen men in black appeared on the street, all of them were in the middle and late stages of True Ideal Realm. As soon as they appeared, they went straight to the corpses of the Black Dragon King and others in the middle of the team without any hesitation.

"Keep going, kill!" Qingwei said coldly.

With a swipe, dozens of blue-scaled troops rose up, their swords blazing into the sky and killing the man in black. When such a situation occurred, the people nearby quickly moved away without hesitation, but how could ordinary people keep up with the fighting rhythm of these strong men?

In an instant, the Green Scale Army was engaged in a battle with the men in black. Swords and swords flashed across the streets. Streets were torn apart and buildings collapsed. The area of ​​several kilometers was about to turn into a meat grinding ground. It was unknown how many innocent people would be affected and killed.

.

However, the next moment, the Green Scale Army was dispatched to block the aftermath without implicate many innocent people.

As the fighting broke out, a large area centered here became riotous.

Qingwei's expression was cold, and his progress never stopped. The men in black tried to rush forward, but they were all stopped by the Qinglin Army. There was no need for him to take action. With the cooperation of the large number of Qinglin Army, those men in black would be killed sooner or later.

things.

Poof~!

Within two breaths of chaos, a man in black was torn into pieces. When the body of the man in black fell to the ground, his flesh and blood turned into ashes as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.

Qingwei glanced at him lightly and knew that he was just a dead soldier and would not leave any trace of his life alive.
To be continued...