I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 1764 Chapter 342: Long Xing has a reason

Emperor Ginseng frowned and looked at the scholar in front of him, suddenly feeling troubled.

Being able to walk in the Holy Land of Tianzong with such a flawed martial art style is by no means just a brash man.

If the scholar in front of me today thought that a master would be able to persecute and submit, then it would be a good solution. Wushenshan would be his backing.

But if you don't follow the law and get expelled, you will be really embarrassed.

Of course, it will not be Wushenshan who is ashamed. As the source of Xihe martial arts, the great sect has been witnessed by time, and it is only him who is ridiculed.

There has been a case of walking for thousands of years, and there has never been an example of being expelled for failing to visit. If he became the first one, he would undoubtedly be labeled as incompetent.

He doesn't care what outsiders think of him, but this time he came to Xiling with other tasks.

If you return to the mountain without any achievements

The onlookers looked at the scene in embarrassment and stalemate, with different mentalities.

As for the various sects that have entered Xiling and started recruiting students, they once again saw and confirmed Xiling's determination to maintain the Wushuang Code.

This also means that the prosperity and stability of Xiling will not be a fleeting mirage, and cooperating with such a force with a bottom line and unlimited potential will also make people feel at ease.

For the soldiers and commanders of the guards, Mi Bai's statement is very morale. After all, Xiling, like Wushuang City, separates the military from government. Although the star officer has considerable autonomy, the four guards must follow the instructions of the city hall. .

In other words, they are now under the command and dispatch of Mi Bai.

This time the recruitment of Chengxiwei was a great event, but it turned into a farce because of the appearance of the emperor, and the most embarrassing was their Xichengweisuo and the Xiao family. If this incident passes lightly, there will be more Who would take them seriously.

But the speaker of the city hall is not soft, they still have a chance to change their image, after all, they have already seen it just now.

Although Emperor Ginseng is strong, it is not without weaknesses. As long as the tactics are properly arranged, they will definitely make the boy in front of him unable to eat.

The more and more energetic Xicheng leaders locked the Emperor Ginseng with their divine minds, as long as this Wushenshan saint dared to make a slight change, they would pour out the most powerful attack.

But who would have thought that the frowning brow bones of the emperor ginseng slowly stretched out, and when his face became calm, he said lightly: "Xiling is indeed very different. The emperor ginseng will be responsible for the injuries of those people."

On one side is the strong son of Tianzong Holy Land, and on the other side is the thin scholar in Xiling City Hall. No one sees the latter having the slightest chance to have an equal opportunity with the former.

And even in this seemingly disparity between the strengths and weaknesses, the latter can force the former to retreat. Although there is no more fight to restore the image, the result is enough to make the Xicheng Guardsmen tremble with excitement.

What a hearty victory.

At least, everyone here thinks so.

Mi Bai has done her best and forced the emperor to retreat. This is no ordinary face.

The so-called people respect me a foot, I respect others, the matter should be over at this point.

The peacemakers nodded their heads because of the imperial ginseng's knowledge, and the warlords of the guard dissipated their locked spiritual thoughts and smiled. Du Ting was even more excited to start the celebration immediately, just when everyone thought that both sides had already When turning enemies into friends and exchanging greetings with each other, Bei Bai's expression did not change at all.

"Then please ask Mr. Di Sen to go to the Central Hospital with Mi Bai. After the worries of the injured are resolved, the celebration will not be too late."

The birth of cold words extinguished the enthusiasm of everyone, and the atmosphere that had just eased became tense again.

Everyone's eyes are on the beige face, as if asking, are you serious?

Are you serious?

Of course serious!

The gap between promised to be responsible and already responsible is like heaven and earth.

Mi Bai didn't care about the vanity of Tianzong Saint Child's concession, but took this matter for granted.

And this seems a bit aggressive, after all, in the eyes of many people, Shengzi has already said that he will be responsible, but he can't make a mistake.

The face is given to each other, and they have already made concessions, so Xiling naturally has to show an attitude, after all, this is the first Tianzong Daozi to visit Xiling.

"The wounded have been sent to the hospital, and the results will be notified later. At the moment, it is the right thing to welcome the Son into the upper city."

Du Ting looked at the imperial ginseng whose expression had changed suddenly, and hurriedly came out to be a peacemaker, winking at Mi Bai, saying that he had to accept it when he saw it, and he made a round.

"Elder Du Ting, Wushuang City won't make any changes just because the saint son enters a while late, but those innocent injuries who are admitted to the hospital can't afford to delay."

It's not that Mi Bai couldn't understand Du Ting's wink, but the list of priorities in his heart was not consistent with Du Ting's. He understood that many things were muddy because of such interpersonal relationships, so he refused directly. .

And this kind of refusal seemed extremely unreasonable, and it made Du Ting annoyed: "The saint son visited Xiling alone. He has already said that he will be responsible, but he won't break his promise. Don't make trouble unreasonably."

"Late Sheng, of course, believes that Mr. Di Sen will not break his words, and he believes in the energy of the Son of Wushenshan, but the innocent wounded are now in the Central Hospital. If they can return to life in a healthy manner, Xiling will welcome the Holy Spirit with the most solemn etiquette. Son enters the city."

Mi Bai didn't mean to argue with Du Ting, but calmly explained: "But before the innocent injury is resolved, Mr. Di Shen is not a guest of Xiling."

Everyone was silent, and no one thought that the thin book ecology would be so tough, and Du Ting was blushing from choking.

At this time, the choice fell to the Son of Wushen Mountain again, and the soldiers of the Guardian were on guard again, for fear that the aggressive attitude of the speaker of their own house would anger the Lord of the Son.

But Emperor Shen was not furious, he just took a deep look at Mi Bai and said quietly, "Xiling, it's really different. May I ask Mr. Gao's name."

"Late birth rice white."

"Mr. Mi Bai, please lead the way."

The emperor ginseng said lightly: "After the emperor ginseng has handled the injuries of those people, please consult your husband again."

"Holy Son, please."

The battle caused by the aggressiveness did not appear. Watching Mi Bai led the Emperor Ginseng rushing to the Central Hospital, this brief dispute left a few immortal marks in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone knows that Xiling can have the current grand occasion, and it depends on the dean's cultivation to reach the sky and the prosperous code.

But looking at the land of Xihe, the power of the king is more than hands. There are no rules and regulations for cities, states, counties, and counties, but where can they flourish to this extent.

The two admirations of Emperor Sen were not only his admiration for Xiling, but also his praise for the proud and natural scholar in front of him.

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On the Wushuangcheng Mountain Road, more than a hundred young warriors walked up the mountain road, staring at the **** of the person in front of them with their godless eyes, like a group of sheep without souls.

At first, I heard that Tianzong Saints were visiting the city, these inner disciples were very excited.

Because according to the status of Wushuang Academy, their identities are directly against the inner disciples of the Biao Sect Holy Land.

Especially after completing the study and practice of seeing oneself, it really seems that everyone is like a weak chicken. This weakness is not that the opponent is weak, but a sense of superiority in the realm.

It is equivalent to the sense of superiority that a wise man sees the farmer putting his donkey in use, and resists the superiority of the rice bag.

Even if the opponent's rice bag can crush oneself, he still feels that the opponent abandoning the donkey need not be stupid than the donkey.

There are even disciples who have found the true spirit jokingly, if an idiot will shine, then looking down from the top of the mountain in the evening, Xiling should be gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)