"It's so evil. Wasn't this Feitian Mao Zhan shot to death by Junior Brother Qin? Why did it become the credit of their young city lord?"
Nangong Ying was a little angry.
"Perhaps it was a misinformation. After all, Junior Brother Qin shot Feitian Mao Zhan with a silver-moon bow. This silver-moon bow is Dai Yuze's magic weapon, so it can easily cause misunderstandings."
Nangong Li analyzed calmly.
"Although the Silver Moon Bow was borrowed, the one who shot Feitian Mao Zhan was indeed Junior Brother Qin. With so many archers present, are they all blind?"
Nangong Ying shook her head repeatedly, getting angrier the more she thought about it.
This reason is obviously untenable.
"The only explanation is that Dai Yuze wants to take away Junior Brother Qin's credit."
Nangong Ying snorted coldly and put down the cup in her hand.
She glanced at Qin Mo again and couldn't help but said: "Junior brother Qin, are you not angry at all?"
Qin Mo seemed to have a good appetite and was wiping away the food and wine on the table carelessly.
He didn't seem to care at all about the comments from the outside world.
"What do I have to be angry about?"
Qin Mo looked calm.
"We come here, firstly, for training, and secondly, to deal with the Blood Cloud Sect. As long as these two goals are achieved, there is no need to think too much about the rest."
He said, filling himself another glass of wine.
"You are so open-minded that you don't even want this kind of military exploits."
Nangong Ying simply couldn't laugh or cry.
"I think Junior Brother Qin sees it very clearly. After all, we are all members of the Immortal Sect. How can we compete with these traffickers and lackeys?"
Nangong Li smiled and admired Qin Mo even more.
Originally, no one was prepared to delve into this matter, but the comments became more and more outrageous.
"I heard that there is a guy from Fulong Sect who wants to take the credit from the Young City Lord."
"What? There is such a thing?"
"That kid has only been practicing in the martial arts academy for a few years. He doesn't understand archery at all. He dares to do it all in front of the young city lord. It's really ridiculous."
"That is to say, the Young City Master is very generous and does not have the same experience as this kind of person. Otherwise, he would have been arrested and given a severe lesson."
"Fulong Sect can be considered a generation of immortal sects, how come they are so crooked and cracked?"
After hearing this, Nangong Ying finally couldn't help it anymore.
She stood up from the table and glanced at the group of people with sharp eyes, "Are you finished? Do you really think that we, the Fulong Sect, are deaf?"
"What's going on?"
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yi, Long Qianyu and others were also alarmed.
"These guys are deliberately belittling Junior Brother Qin."
Nangong Li also had a cold face.
Originally they didn't want to care about it, but the words of this group of people were too harsh.
"What? The Fulong Sect is superior to others? What have you done that you can't let others talk about?"
Unexpectedly, the group of people opposite them also had strong personalities and showed no signs of weakness.
Although Fulong Sect disciples have a huge halo, it doesn't seem to work here.
In Tianqian City, people from the Fulong Sect are stationed all year round, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.
That sense of distance and mystery no longer exists.
Moreover, most of these generals have the strength of the Tongxuan Realm. They are all at about the same level of cultivation. Why should they give you face?
In Tianqian City, the military system is supreme.
For example, Han Changjun, although he only has the strength of a grand master, he is the top figure in the military system.
He is the envoy of the Northern Territory, one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
The entire northern territory, including Tianqian City, must respect him.
It's not that whoever has higher cultivation level can dominate me.
As for the disciples of Fulong Sect, they are not within the military system and there is no hierarchical suppression, so they naturally lack some respect.
"I'm just wondering, are you people from the Fulong Sect so shameless? Are you the ones who can take away our young city lord's military exploits?"
"You are really capable of going into battle and killing the enemy by yourself!"
The more those people talked, the more unpleasant it became.
Nangong Ying's face turned pale and she almost couldn't help but take action directly.
"Senior Sister Ying, don't be impulsive. No one is here. I'm afraid it would be a bit disgraceful for us to make such a fuss."
Nangong Li quickly grabbed her and persuaded her in a low voice.
The city lord hasn't arrived yet, nor have any of the high-ranking officials from the royal city. Yu Tianzheng isn't here either, so there's nowhere to argue.
If Nangong Ying takes action, what is reasonable will become unreasonable.
When friction occurs between the two sides, it will shake the morale of the military.
"It's so irritating."
Nangong Ying sat down and gritted her teeth in anger.
Xuanyuan Yi, Long Qianyu and others all remained silent and seemed to enjoy hearing about Qin Mo's experience.
In the ancient demon battlefield, they were taught a terrible lesson by Qin Mo. Now seeing Qin Mo being humiliated, they felt secretly happy.
How could they speak for Qin Mo?
"what happened?"
Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, another group of people came to the venue.
The young man leading the group was none other than Dai Yuze.
Behind him were several archers.
As soon as Dai Yuze appeared, everyone in the audience stood up and bowed to him, "See you, Young City Lord!"
In the hearts of these soldiers, Dai Yuze obviously had a very high status.
Dai Yuze was born in Tianqian City and grew up in Tianqian City. These soldiers watched him grow up.
This kind of feeling is naturally not ordinary and deep.
and.
Dai Yuze is born with intelligence. Whether he is learning the art of war or practicing martial arts, he is always good at it and is very popular.
Ten years ago, he even became a disciple of the Arrow God Liu Ruofeng and became the pride of the entire Tianqian City.
Every time they saw Dai Yuze, the eyes of these soldiers seemed to be shining.
"What's going on? Why are you still arguing?"
Dai Yuze asked the generals around him while looking at Qin Mo and others coldly.
"Young City Master, these Fulong Sect disciples are deliberately looking for trouble. They obviously want to steal the battle glory, but they still refuse to admit it."
Someone said angrily.
Hearing this, Nangong Ying gave up and immediately stood up and asked, "Dai Yuze, do you dare to say that you were the one who shot Feitian Mao Zhan?"
She didn't believe that with so many people present, Dai Yuze dared to open his eyes and tell lies.
Hearing this, Dai Yuze looked calm, as if he had expected this situation.
He just smiled coldly, "Then I want to ask you a question, did you use the Silver Moon Bow to kill the man in the sky?"
"So what?"
Nangong Ying snorted coldly.
"Then what else do I need to say? Who in the entire Tianqian City doesn't know that the Silver Moon Bow is my, Dai Yuze's, magic weapon?"
Dai Yuze retorted sonorously and forcefully.
"Hahahaha, the people of Fulong Sect are so ridiculous, they can even ask such questions."
"In other words, there are so many of us young city lords that we don't care about them. Do you really think that since you are a disciple of the Fulong Sect, you can bully us rough guys at will?"
The crowd around him immediately burst into laughter.
Everyone looked at Nangong Ying as if they were looking at a fool.
Dai Yuze's behavior also made Qin Mo stop the cup in his hand.