They didn't wait until He Lingchuan and Li Qingge left.
This is the case even when entering the capital of Chiyan:
Those who were dignitaries themselves would send someone or wait in person at the roadside.
He Lingchuan said to Master Shi Er: "Bet five taels, they are waiting for Fushan Yue."
Li Qingge heard it from the side and intervened: "Bet five taels, the King of Chiyan is dying."
Master Shi Er was surprised: "Why?"
Li Qingge smiled leisurely and said: "If Lord Chiyan is strong and they openly show their affection for Fu Shanyue at this time, is it possible that they are tired of living?"
He Lingchuan's heart moved: "The King of Chiyan is a powerful demon, how can you think that his life is about to end?" Li Qingge must have known something else.
"Of course he has great fighting prowess, otherwise how could he create the Chiyan Kingdom? But he is in poor health, and there are rumors in the capital about this." Li Qingge thought for a while, "I heard that Qian Qian was born more than a hundred years ago.
In the Battle of Star City and the Battle of Panlong City, this man made great contributions, otherwise how could Lingxu City allocate part of Yuan Kingdom’s old land to him to establish a new kingdom?”
He Lingchuan's face changed color: "What? The battle of Panlong City?"
He never expected that the King of Chiyan would still be related to Panlong City.
They are obviously thousands of miles apart.
But he suddenly remembered the history of Panlong City that he had read.
In the final battle of destruction, the northern demon kingdom responded to Baling and Xianyou's request and directly dispatched a powerful demon army and demon general.
Could it be that the King of Chiyan was one of them?
It's a pity that Li Qingge said: "I only know so much. Of course, Panlong City was directly destroyed in that battle. The other parties involved in the war also kept secrets. Even the history books only have simple records."
He Lingchuan took a deep breath.
Being used to being in the Coiling Dragon Dreamland, he always subconsciously ignored its eventual demise.
Li Qingge smiled and said, "Are you very interested in Panlong City?"
"Of course." He Lingchuan smiled, "I am from Blackwater City and have been neighbors of Panlong Desert for more than ten years."
"Yes, your swords are all relics of Zhong Shengguang, no wonder they are extraordinary."
His sword is more than just a relic of Zhong Shengguang?
The next time he met a waiting customer, He Lingchuan simply walked over and asked face to face: "Excuse me, who are you waiting for?"
The man glanced at him: "It has nothing to do with you."
"Isn't it Fu Shanyue?" He Lingchuan muttered, "That really doesn't matter." Then he turned to leave.
The man immediately said, "Wait a minute! Do you know the eldest son?"
"Yes, I've been with him all the way."
The man looked unbelieving: "Then where is the eldest son?"
"I'm going back to do some personal things. I'll catch you sooner or later." He Lingchuan looked at him, "Who are you?"
"My surname is Qian, and my father is a junior Sikou in the court."
He Lingchuan smiled and said: "He should be here in three to five days. If you are patient, you might as well wait here." Regardless of whether the man believed it or not, he turned around and left.
…
Five days later, Fu Shanyue rushed back to the capital and knocked on the door of He Lingchuan's guest room.
"I've brought your sheep back and put them in the stable at the back."
He Lingchuan lowered his head and found a small black stain on the corner of his clothes, which seemed to be blood:
"You went back to kill people?"
Fu Shanyue grinned, showing his white teeth: "It can't be wasted."
He Lingchuan knew that with Fushan's character of pursuing and attacking fiercely, it was impossible for him to just swallow his anger.
"I'll kill all the officials who cause trouble for you and me." Fu Shanyue clenched his fist and made two clicks.
"You really have enemies all over the world."
"If you don't make people jealous, you are mediocre."
Chapter completed!