: I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening

Author: Chengfeng Qiwu

: I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening

From the moment Xu Liangan stepped out of the courtyard, countless figures who had been watching the courtyard were ready to deliver messages at any time.

Baixiao Pavilion spread the news that Deng Xiaoa had intercepted Wang Xianzhi for free for Xu Liang'an. As for the purpose of doing this, he naturally wanted to see Yuhang, Liyang and even the world were in chaos!

The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!

For organizations like Baixiaoge that specializes in selling intelligence to obtain benefits, those precious information and intelligence can only be sold at the best price in such troubled times!

Especially now that Xu Liangan is standing at the forefront of the storm, his every move has attracted everyone's attention.

In addition, Baixiao Pavilion can also use these intelligence spies from all walks of life to test Xu Liang'an's bottom line to see if he will be unhappy because he is watched by so many people, and whether he will be a suitable partner.

The change of the country and dynasty itself has no impact on organizations like Baixiaoge, which is like the sky net, but as long as you want to develop safely and steadily, you must ensure that you have a strong ally around you!

Baixiao Pavilion has not found a suitable goal for a long time. Now Xu Liang'an's appearance is exactly what the saying goes: The most suitable person appears at the most suitable time! They believe that as long as they can establish a stable cooperative relationship with Xu Liang'an, Baixiao Pavilion will even have the opportunity to become the most powerful force in the world!

Even! Even if the price paid for cooperation with Xu Liang'an is surrender! Of course, all the premise must be based on Xu Liang'an's defeat of Wang Xianzhi, otherwise it would be empty talk.

Xu Liangan naturally doesn't know these things yet, but even if he knows, he won't have any big reaction. Baixiao Pavilion is indeed a very good intelligence organization, but in front of him, the word "cooperation" seems extremely pale.

Li Yishan originally had his own intelligence organization, so the existence of Baixiao Pavilion is at most icing on the cake, and it is definitely not a timely help. The only way for the other party to establish a relationship with him is to completely surrender.

However, Xu Liangan naturally didn't care about these things now. As soon as his figure left the courtyard, those who looked at him from afar had no feeling even when they found that Xu Liangan had left his vision.

There was no fancy light skills, nor any extra movements. A relatively strong warrior clearly saw Xu Liangan walking out of the courtyard and his right foot fell down to touch the ground, and he suddenly disappeared, just like the legendary magic method of shrinking the ground into an inch.

But no matter what, this is the first time Xu Liangan has used this wonderful move in public after he came to Yuhang, and the purpose of his trip is naturally not to mention it.

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Sword Pool.

Located on the only way to Tai'an City and the Wudi City of the East China Sea, it is also the only way to go to Yuhang by Wang Xianzhi.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng had been waiting under this sword pool early, and he had already received the news that the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Xiao'a stopped Wang Xianzhi, and he did not feel much about Deng Xiao's defeat.

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng had the only intention to die, and he was such a pedantic scholar. Xu Liangan saved his life and gave his daughter Xuanyuan Qingfeng the fortune, which was worthy of his life as a scholar.

At this moment, he was not the Confucian saint in the world, but just a simple scholar who repays his kindness. But now he still needs that Confucian fortune to help him stop Wang Xianzhi. However, before he dies, he will definitely return all the Confucian fortunes obtained from the previous generation of Confucian saint Zhang Fuyao to scholars in the world.

This is Xuanyuan Jingcheng's long-cherished wish as a scholar!

In the distance of the official road, even looking at the place where the distance between the sky, a figure in a plain robe appeared slowly. Even though he was moving forward very slowly, for some reason, since the moment he appeared, all the light in this world seemed to be absorbed by that man, and it was Wang Xianzhi.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng is no exception.

But his eyes looked at Wang Xianzhi at this moment, as if he was not the one who could bring him death, but an ordinary passerby.

From the appearance of Wang Xianzhi until he came to Xuanyuan Jingcheng three feet in front of Xuanyuan Jingcheng. Half a stick of incense had passed, Xuanyuan Jingcheng silently looked at Wang Xianzhi's figure without moving.

"You shouldn't have come."

Wang Xianzhi looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng in front of him silently, and he naturally knew the identity of the man in Confucian shirt in front of him.

"What shouldn't be done?"

At this moment, talking to Wu Wudi face to face, Xuanyuan Jingcheng found that there was only peace in his heart, and the nervousness he had imagined did not appear at all.

Wang Xianzhi frowned. He didn't quite understand why these people who had finally reached the realm of the land gods and immortals no longer practiced well, and then went to his Wudi City to challenge him, but he wanted to block his way to kill people.

Once he left Wudi City in 60 years, Wang Xianzhi was determined to kill Xu Liang'an and would not be shaken at all. Therefore, although he was somewhat jealous of this Xuanyuan Jingcheng who had suffered for half his life and finally entered the realm of the land gods and immortals, Wang Xianzhi was certainly not ruthless when he took action.

"Let's take action!"

Wang Xianzhi stood with his hands behind his back. He never took the initiative to punch, just to taste the full-strength attack of each opponent.

Seeing this, a great aura suddenly aroused Xuanyuan Jingcheng's body: "I'll die in the morning when I hear the truth!"

What this sentence says is exactly the greatest gratitude he has for Xu Liang'an! It is Xu Liang'an who rescued him when his soul was gone, it is Xu Liang'an who gave him Confucian fortune, and it is Xu Liang'an who allowed his daughter to see the scenery of the world.

For Xuanyuan Jingcheng, all this is even better than Wen Dao! He could die for Xu Liang'an without any hesitation or hesitation.

And it seems to be to confirm his words, at the moment the last word fell, a kind of righteousness suddenly emerged between heaven and earth, forming a wonderful response to the breath of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

On this sky, the white clouds gathered together at this time, and then gradually condensed into the shape of the words that Xuanyuan Jingcheng just said. Xuanyuan Jingcheng thought about it, and the seven words pressed down on the entire sword pool with a brilliant soul-suppressing momentum. All the unclaimed magic swords in the sword pool felt this powerful aura that was beyond the world and was loud and loud, and they all made loud sword sounds.

The next moment, the flying swords inserted into the sword pool continued to struggle! Finally, they all escaped from the sword pool, attached to the seven big characters of white clouds, and pressed down on Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi looked up solemnly.

At this moment, the mighty aura on Xuanyuan Jingcheng was actually sharper than the sword intent!
Chapter completed!