Next, Jian Wushuang and Lord Shenhuo asked some more about the Zhao family and Zhao Mang, and then handed the Qiankun Ring to the black-clothed waiter and sent him away.
"Chen Huo, according to what the waiter just said, this little guy named Zhao Mang is indeed relatively pitiful, and he is very similar to your original experience. It's just that you met your master by chance, but this time
Zhao Mang... Shen Huo, don't you want to learn from your master and save this little guy from suffering?" Jian Wushuang said casually.
He knew very well that with Shen Huo's temperament, since he was willing to sit here and listen to some things about Zhao Mang, it was obvious that he had moved towards Silhouette in his heart.
Moreover, Jian Wushuang guessed that Demon Lord Shen Huo must have had the same idea as his master before, but he has not yet taken action.
"Don't worry, let's take a look." Lord Shenhuo took a drink from the wine bowl in his hand, and then he began to ponder.
Jian Wushuang just smiled and didn't say much.
In the next few days, Jian Wushuang and Lord Shenhuo didn't go anywhere and stayed in this tavern.
Although they stayed in the tavern, their soul perception had already spread out and could completely cover the entire city. Zhao Mang's every move naturally could not escape their eyes. They watched Zhao Mang running out every day.
Outside the city, practicing alone.
His cultivation method is very rough. He obviously doesn't have any guidance from experts. He just blindly explores on his own. For example, running against boulders and running in the mountains is something he has developed himself. This cultivation method can improve his body. This kind of cultivation method
, it was very painful, but Zhao Mang kept gritting his teeth and persisted without any hesitation.
"This little guy, at least in terms of perseverance, is amazing."
After observing for a few days, Jian Wushuang also secretly marveled. As for Lord Shen Huo, he never made a statement.
Until the tenth day when Jian Wushuang and Lord Shenhuo were in Wu Xin City.
On this day, Wuxin City became lively. The reason for this was because a big shot came to Wuxin City.
This "big shot" is Qing Yan, the core disciple of Huanyue Tianzong and has reached the peak saint level.
Saint Qingyan, this is the pinnacle saint who is very famous throughout the nineteen northwest regions. It is said that he is very close to the invincible saint, and he is the core disciple of Huanyue Tianzong, and his master is Huanyue Tianzong.
An elder from Zong who has reached the level of the Fourth Realm of the Void, regardless of his own strength or background, is enough to scare people to death in Wu Xin City.
Like the five major families in Wu Xincheng, the most they usually come into contact with is the peak saint level, but few of them can compare with the strength of Saint Qingyan, let alone the background of Saint Qingyan. You know, this
The Bone Dragon Realm is within the control of Huanyue Tianzong.
Huanyue Tianzong is like the sky in the Bone Dragon Realm. A little stamp of his foot is enough to crush a large number of small families like the Zhao family to death.
Because of this, when Saint Qingyan came to Wuxin City, the heads of the five major families in Wuxin City immediately welcomed him in person. However, in the end, for unknown reasons, Saint Qingyan was welcomed into the Zhao family.
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In the tavern, Jian Wushuang and Demon Lord Shenhuo were still drinking wine by themselves. As for the arrival of the so-called Saint Qingyan, they didn't pay attention at all.
Not to mention a mere Saint Qingyan, even if his master who has reached the Fourth Realm of the Void arrives here in person, he will not be taken seriously by Jian Wushuang and Lord Shenhuo.
But just as Jian Wushuang was chatting with Lord Shenhuo, Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed.
"Chen Huo, the little guy you are interested in seems to be in trouble, and the trouble is probably not small." Jian Wushuang looked at Demon Lord Shen Huo with interest.
Sure enough, Demon Lord Shen Huo also frowned slightly at this moment.
The power of their souls has always covered the entire Zhao family, and what happened in the Zhao family, including every move of everyone in the Zhao family, was clearly seen by them.
At this moment, they saw that a 'special' thing was happening in the Zhao family's meeting hall.
"Haha, Master Zhao, are you really willing to give your daughter to me as a maid?" Saint Qingyan, with an evil look on his face, had an evil smile on his face at this moment.
"Of course. It's rare for Saint Qingyan to think highly of my daughter. Being able to be your maid for Saint Qingyan is my blessing in my previous life." The head of the Zhao family also smiled, looking extremely enthusiastic, and the elders of the Zhao family also
They all agreed, not caring about the frightened expression of the beautiful woman below.
This beautiful woman is the daughter of the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Mang's sister, named Zhao Ling. In the Zhao family, only Zhao Ling has always used her identity and status to protect Zhao Mang. Unexpectedly
Today, her father, the head of the Zhao family, actually promised to give herself to Saint Qingyan as a maid on the spot?
The servant girl, and the opponent was the Qingyan Saint who was notorious throughout the Bone Dragon Realm. Zhao Ling felt like he had fallen into hell in an instant.
He looked at the head of the Zhao family and the elders of the Zhao family with longing, but in the end no one was willing to pay attention to her, and she was almost desperate in her heart.
But just then...
"Wait!"
A low, loud shout resounded fiercely in the hall.
The expressions of everyone in the Zhao family who had been enthusiastically catering to Saint Qingyan changed, and immediately they all looked towards the door of the hall.
There, a young man had already crossed the threshold and stepped forward.
And this person, surprisingly, is Zhao Mang!!
"Zhao Mang, what are you doing here? You can come to this place, so get out of here!" Upon seeing Zhao Mang, the head of the Zhao family's face darkened, and he pretended to be scolded.
"Huh, if I don't come, I'm afraid that Fourth Sister's life will be completely ruined by you as a bargaining chip." Zhao Mang's eyes were cold. Although his figure was not too tall, there was no aura of divine power on his body.
But the coldness flashing in his eyes at this moment was enough to make everyone present feel a little light on their backs.
"Zhao Yong." Zhao Mang raised his head and looked directly at the head of the Zhao family, his father, "No matter how much you want to curry favor with Saint Qingyan, it has nothing to do with me. Whatever you do is up to you, but only
You cannot sacrifice your fourth sister, let alone hand her over to this beast in front of you!"
"brute?"
As soon as Zhao Mang said these words, the expressions of all the Zhao family members in the hall instantly changed.
Even the head of the Zhao family trembled violently and was frightened in his heart.
As for Saint Qingyan, his face at this moment has turned cold.