() Two old men in yellow came one after another and saw Jueqing standing on the street with an angry look on his face. One of the old men hurriedly asked: "Qingwu, why are you standing here? Where is the young man with the gun?"
"Run away, Mr. Huang, what's going on? Look at the angry look on your face..." Jueqing respected the two old men very much, even though he was in a terrible mood at this time.
"Qingqing, don't ask these questions yet. Where did the young man go?" Another old man in yellow interrupted Qingqing's question and looked around anxiously.
"I had a fight with the two of them just now, but unfortunately the opponent's marksmanship was superb, so they ran away, probably towards the South City Gate." Jueqing regretfully pointed in the direction of the South Gate.
"Hurry up... we must catch up no matter what." After hearing what Jueqing said, Elder Huang immediately called on his accomplices and chased him out.
Jueqing was a little stunned. What happened? Even two elders in yellow personally took action to arrest the young man.
The Qilin Alliance has a strict hierarchical system. In addition to strength, there is also a certain amount of connections and qualifications in the alliance. The five levels of red, black, yellow, white, blue and green are the best illustration. The disciples of the Qilin Alliance who see blue and green brocade clothes are basically the lowest.
Martial arts cultivation also corresponds to green being the cultivation of the spiritual void realm, blue being the cultivation of the spiritual void realm, white being the cultivation of the innate realm, yellow being the cultivation of the recasting realm, and black being the cultivation of the upper realm of the void
, red is the cultivation level of the upper spiritual realm.
From this point of view, the martial arts cultivation of these two old men in yellow is not low, at least the cultivation level of the Recasting Realm. It must be known that Chen Ning, the leader of the Tianming Sword Sect, is also the cultivation level of the Recasting Realm.
Jueqing reacted and saw that the two elders had already left a long way away, so he hurriedly followed them.
"Huang Lao, Bai Lao, what happened? Why are you so anxious? Isn't he just an assassin? As long as he dares to come again next time, I will definitely capture him and hand him over to the two elders." Jueqing followed the two old men closely.
The person beside him said respectfully.
"That damn guy, Mr. Bai, stole all the elixirs and elixirs prepared by him. Not to mention these, he also stole the last Kirin True Spirit Fruit obtained some time ago. Damn it..." Elder Huang was angry.
His beard trembled violently and he yelled angrily.
The old man's old and yellow face was now a little red. He was obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, causing the blood to float and fill his entire old face.
"Damn it, this guy, I will never let him go." Jueqing roared after hearing this, and his speed increased a bit.
The three figures hurried out of the south city gate, but still found no trace of Chu Lang and the two of them. The three of them split up and searched everywhere.
Chu Lang looked at the young man wielding the gun across from him and asked in confusion: "It's already safe here. Who are you? Why did you rescue me?"
Chu Lang walked out of the South City Gate, then entered Yunzhou City from the North City Gate along the city wall, and found an inn nearby. Seeing that he also followed him to the inn, Chu Lang was puzzled.
"On the next night, do you believe in fate?" The young man laughed.
"I don't believe it." Chu Lang frowned and snorted coldly.
Xiang Ye didn't say anything, smiled calmly, put the weapon aside, sat down and poured a glass of warm water by himself, took a few sips and drank it all without fear of burning his throat.
"Your name is Chu Lang, right?" Xiang Ye asked helplessly when he raised his eyes and saw Chu Lang staring at him unblinkingly.
Chu Lang was stunned, how did this guy know his name? He looked at Xiang Ye with vigilance and said, "Who are you?"
Xiang Ye shook his head and said, "I'm not the one who harmed you. I've been paying attention to you this afternoon. Originally, I had some important matters of my own, but as soon as I walked out of the tavern, an old man dressed as a beggar grabbed me and asked me to save you."
"The old man dressed as a beggar? Who is he?" Chu Lang looked at Xiang Ye suspiciously, his mind racing, thinking carefully about the old man he knew, but he couldn't think of any old man dressed like this, let alone
Instead of coming to the rescue personally, he will ask others to take action.
"I don't know." Xiang Ye was also puzzled, but he recognized the silver gun in his hand, and also told the origin of the silver gun, which surprised Xiang Ye.
Since Xiang Ye came to this area of Eastern Xinjiang, he has never hidden his weapons. This beggar-looking guy actually recognized it at a glance and told its origin. This made Xiang Ye have to think that this beggar-looking old man was related to
The ancestor has a certain origin.
In the evening, Jueqing even called out the name of the Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear, and he obviously recognized this gun technique. This was strange. When he first came here, people from his sect also said that this gun technique rarely appeared in the world.
, and Dongjiang is a place that few people know about. I didn’t expect that people would recognize it one after another today.
Chu Lang didn't know what Xiang Ye was thinking, but the doubts in his heart were not relieved by Xiang Ye's explanation. Instead, he became more confused and uneasy, but he had no way of knowing the truth of the matter. Thinking of breaking into the Qilin Alliance alone tonight, he didn't
After discovering the trace of Lin Rongfu, he was in a state of confusion. He sighed and said: "Forget it, no matter who you are, thank you for saving me. I will toast you with water instead of wine."
"Haha, you're welcome. I did it casually. What's more important is that I have completed my own important things and can go to the Tianming Sword Sect early tomorrow morning." Xiang Ye smiled slightly and nodded.
"Shangtian Mingjian Sect, where are you going and what are you doing?" Chu Lang couldn't understand this Xiang Ye at all. What's the origin of this?
"I heard that the Tianming Sword Sect will hold an alliance of eight sects in Yunzhou early next month, and there will also be a bloodline aptitude test for those under thirty years old. It sounds quite mysterious. I want to see the excitement, and it is not a waste of time.
." Xiang Ye glanced at the sky outside the outer door, his eyes full of expectation.
"There are still nearly ten days left. It may not be popular if you go so early. If you help me, maybe I can arrange a comfortable place for you so that you can enjoy the thousands of scenery of Qianya Peak." Chu Lang
At night, I saw that his martial arts skills were very good. If he was willing to help me, things would be smoother tomorrow.
"You also want to join the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"You don't know where I'm from?"
Xiang Ye shook his head and said: "The old man who looked like a beggar during the day only mentioned your appearance and your name, but did not go into details about the rest. What does this have to do with your Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"I am an outer disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect. I am very familiar with everything on the mountain. If you want to watch the excitement and have a good time, I am your best choice at the moment." Chu Lang patted his chest and said calmly.
"What do you want me to help you with? If you do something reckless, I will not accompany you to death. Just like what happened tonight, I will not take action a second time." Xiang Ye is a smart man, Chu Lang
When I brought this matter up, I thought that he failed tonight and wanted to enter the Qilin League for the second time.
Chu Lang shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I haven't lived enough if you don't want to kill me. I know what I can do with my own strength. Anyway, there won't be anything dangerous, how about it?"
Xiang Ye pondered for a while, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table, making a rattling sound.
Chu Lang's pupils narrowed, and he realized that he was a little wretched at the moment. He quickly calmed down and sighed: "Forget it, I won't force it, but if I can get back in time, I will arrange a quiet accommodation for you.
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Xiang Ye glanced at Chu Lang and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"I'm going to the Qilin Alliance to inquire about someone. As for the rescue, I don't need to bother you." Chu Lang slowly picked up a glass of warm water and drank it, feeling much warmer in his heart.
"I'll think about it. It's very late. I'll see you tomorrow." Xiang Ye picked up the silver gun lying beside him, walked out of Chu Lang's room and entered the opposite room.
Chu Lang shrugged helplessly. Seeing him closing the door, Chu Lang actually closed the door, got dressed and went to bed.