Before the sword cultivators could finish their words, Mu Shanhai raised his hand and directly interrupted their questioning.
"But!"
"Get off the mountain!"
At this point, many sword cultivators were very disappointed, shook their heads sadly, and left angrily down the mountain.
Mu Shanhai turned around and told the sword cultivator next to him: "Go and see the girl's injury and comfort her."
After that, the sword cultivator picked up the newly lost female sword cultivator and left.
Mu Shanhai felt that this sudden incident might really be a test of his ability in the capital. So, he approached Wang Wenjun, showed his flattering smile, and said: "Captain Wang, my subordinates don't understand the rules.
Didn't I offend you?"
Wang Wenjun saw that Mu Shanhai's efforts to please were really old-fashioned, but he still shook his head and responded with a smile: "No, thanks to Elder Mu for coming in time."
"It's okay, it's okay. I hope Captain Wang will say a few nice words for me in front of Mr. Li when he returns to the royal capital in the future." Mu Shanhai bowed and clasped his hands, nodded, showing his flattery.
"As long as you do well, the benefits that the royal capital will give you are indispensable." Wang Wenjun said in an understatement. He didn't have time to continue spending time with him, so he led his people down the mountain.
Although the sword cultivators compromised on the surface and descended the mountain, they still held dissatisfaction with the officers and soldiers of the royal capital in their hearts. They stopped halfway up the mountain, trembling with anger.
"What are you talking about? There's nowhere to vent your anger!" A sword cultivator was so angry that he pulled out his sword and slashed at the stone next to him. How could he relieve his anger? He simply threw the sword away.
"Sigh... Then there's nothing we can do about it. Who can say that Wangdu is so powerful!" Another sword cultivator looked at it and stepped forward to comfort him.
"Why does Elder Mu speak for the people in the capital instead of fighting for us?"
"We have also seen that situation. If Elder Mu takes a tough stance, we will definitely fight. Maybe... Elder Mu wants to stabilize the people in the capital first? He may have his own way to control the people in the capital.
"
"Anyway, it's a shame!"
The complaints of the sword cultivators became louder and louder, and they happened to meet Wang Wenjun and others who were coming down the mountain. The two teams met again here.
"Don't get too complacent too soon!" A sword cultivator saw Wang Wenjun's energetic look and directly issued a warning.
"Oh? Then we'll wait and see." Wang Wenjun didn't take this little guy seriously at all and passed him by as if nothing had happened.
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Here, Qiankun and Lingfeng are worried about not knowing where to go. The terrain of this sword pavilion is a natural treasure land for the monks. How could they not love it? Moreover, this wonderful scene is not something that has ever been seen before.
It can be enjoyed anywhere.
During the battle for the sword order, they walked for three days without completing the entire sword pavilion. It can be seen that there are overlapping mountain dangers and a wide area. The huge momentum cannot be fully felt for a while.
They had visited almost all the major peaks, and then they suddenly remembered Xuanjian Peak.
This is the place where the disciples of Jiange practice. Out of fear of disturbing their thoughts, Qiankun and Lingfeng have not gone there, and today they will climb up and have a look.
In this way, Qiankun and Lingfeng climbed up to Xuanjian Peak cautiously, moving their hands and feet as gently as possible.
After climbing for a long time, Qiankun and Kun finally found the mountain road, but at this time many people came up and stopped them.
When Qiankun saw someone blocking their way, his heart tightened. He was really not allowed to go up here, right?
"This friend of mine and I are going up to visit. We won't disturb your training, we promise! Please do us a favor and satisfy our curiosity." Qiankun said with a smile on his face.
Praying to everyone.
"Are you the friend that Senior Brother Xue made? This place has been occupied by people from the royal capital, and we can't go up there ourselves. You'd better leave quickly. Their power is too strong and we can't afford to offend them." A sword cultivator sighed.
Tone, explain the universe.
People from the royal capital still occupied this place? Qiankun's eyes instantly turned cold and he clenched his fists.
How did these idiots come to Jiange?
I heard Xue Qie say, isn't their Jiange an isolated one?
There was no time to care so much. When Qiankun mentioned "King's Capital", he became furious. He patted his chest and said to everyone: "You guys wait here for my news. I will go and seek justice for you."
With that said, he arranged for Ling Feng to wait for him here, and he activated his Eight Right Qi and rushed up the mountain.
"Is he going to be okay?" The sword cultivators looked at Ling Feng worriedly, feeling sorry for themselves.
"No!" Ling Feng smiled confidently.
With the blessing of Ba Zheng Qi, he soon climbed to the Xuanjian Peak. After releasing the Ba Zheng Qi, he walked towards the people of the royal capital step by step with a steady pace.
Is the king the capital? I just happen to be so angry that I have nowhere to vent my anger!
When the officers and soldiers saw Qiankun coming up, they were no longer in the mood for leisurely drinking tea and chatting. They threw away their tea bowls, pointed at Qiankun and cursed: "I told you not to come, you don't have a long memory, right?"
"I'm not from Jiange."
Qiankun glared at the officers and soldiers, who were so frightened that they immediately sat on the ground and took a few steps back.
What's going on? This murderous aura is so frightening! The officers and soldiers swallowed their saliva and saw that Qiankun was not wearing the same uniform as a disciple of Jiange, and they believed that this person was not from Jiange.
The frightening light in Qiankun's eyes made everyone shudder. Is this contempt? It was as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
"Don't come over here. Even if you are not from Jiange, you are not qualified to go up this mountain!" The officer and the soldier woke up and said with a stern look.
"Does this hilltop belong to you? If you occupy other people's land, you must free it! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
After hearing Qiankun's words, the officers and soldiers burst into laughter.
"We are from the royal capital, you try to hit us!" The officers and soldiers directly brought out their backgrounds without any fear.
No matter how strong you are, you are nothing in front of the royal capital!
"The people I'm beating are the people from the royal capital!"
Qiankun sped up and was in front of the officer and soldier in just a moment, grabbing his face with one hand and pressing him hard to the ground.
There was a "boom", and the sound of the collision between the head and the stone was extremely clear. Seeing Qiankun seriously treating the capital as if it were nothing, the officers and soldiers immediately panicked and just retreated, fled in all directions, and ran down the mountain.
When the sword cultivators at the foot of the mountain saw the people from the royal capital running away like crazy, their eyes lit up and they stood up with smiles on their faces.
Ling Feng smiled, pointed to the top of the mountain, and said, "Can we go up now?"
After hearing Ling Feng's words, the sword cultivators who were originally very happy became depressed again. Wang Wenjun's warning rang in their ears, and it was their turn to make a decision.
Whether they go up the mountain and pull out their signs, or continue to stay here without resisting, it all depends on their thoughts.
A relatively burly swordsman stood up and mobilized the will of everyone: "We can't be afraid of the people in the royal capital. If we are really afraid of them, how can we defend our dignity?"
"Yes! Damn it, I'll go up too."
"I am coming too!"
There was a response and a lot of resentment was expressed, and everyone formed a long queue to go up the mountain.
On the other side, the officers and soldiers who had retreated from Xuanjian Peak came to Wang Wenjun and cried.
"What? Someone from Jiange is not here to beat you up!" Wang Wenjun said loudly with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Captain, could it be the person Mr. Li mentioned?"
The words of a younger brother behind him really reminded Wang Wenjun. He seemed to have remembered that Li Jiantao had said that if he found such a number one person, he should focus on it and arrest him if necessary.
"Master Li asked us to monitor a person. This person's appearance has already been drawn on the paper. I will know it as soon as I recognize it!" Wang Wenjun smiled and finally discovered something meaningful.
"Next, let's go find Mu Shanhai!"
Mu Shanhai was criticizing the impulsive sword cultivator outside the sword pavilion at this time. He was instilling his thoughts in earnest for a while, and then Wang Wenjun came to him.
"Captain Wang, why are you here? I am sternly teaching my disciples." Mu Shanhai felt strange when he saw Wang Wenjun coming again, and continued to show off to him.
"Don't worry about them, Elder Mu. I came to you to ask if someone is in your place." Wang Wenjun squinted his eyes, not intending to get involved with him.
"Who?" Mu Shanhai's eyes were surprised and even more confused.