Dongli Prefecture.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. A blue-grey Hawk Falcon passed over the rolling mountains, suddenly swooped down, and landed in this small valley town like lightning.
Mountain City In the study room of a large house, the man in white who was standing in front of the desk drawing with a pen flashed his eyes.
The next moment, Hawk Falcon flew in through the open window, stopped steadily in front of him, held his head high and chirped twice.
The man in white put down his paintbrush, reached out and took Hawk Falcon into his arms, and then untied the small metal tube tied to its feet.
Unscrewing the cap, a roll of silk paper fell out.
The man in white did not open the roll of silk paper immediately, but opened the food box next to it and took out a few strips of fresh beef and flower dew to feed Hawk Falcon.
Touching Hawk Falcon who was enjoying his meal, he unfolded the silk paper in his hand.
This roll of silk paper was filled with densely written words. The man in white only looked at it for a moment before showing a solemn expression.
When he finished reading them all, his face turned gloomy.
Hawk Falcon, who had just eaten, felt the air pressure brought by the man in white, shrank his head and let out a low groan.
The man in white closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Go and invite Elder Pang and Elder Sun over immediately. We have important matters to discuss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a response came from outside the study room. "Follow the order!"
The man in white sat down on the chair, his expression changing.
After half a cup of tea, an old man with a majestic appearance and a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament arrived hand in hand.
"I have met the Lord!"
Both of them saluted the man in white.
"No need to be polite."
The man in white waved his hand and immediately handed over the silk paper. "This is Red Dispatch just sent from Taiping Prefecture. Take a look at it."
The majestic old man took it first and was surprised when he saw the five red seals smeared on the silk paper.
His organization has a strict internal communication plan. Red Dispatch means that this information is related to Blood-Clad Guard, and the five red seals mean that it is urgent and is the highest level of confidentiality.
Otherwise, it will not be passed directly to the hands of the man in white!
After reading this secret message, the majestic old man was speechless for a moment, and then passed it to the elegant man next to him.
The elegant man frowned when he saw it, and in the end couldn't help but said, "Is this news about Taiping Prefecture accurate? The sixteen-year-old fifth-tier Martial Sect is too exaggerated."
"There is no doubt about this!"
The man in white said flatly, "I already have a lot of information about this person."
"Ling Zhiyuan, Jingnan Prefecture Anyang's eldest son, his father died in the Lineage civil war. Now he has established his own business and changed his name to Wang Chen, fifth-tier Martial Sect, Blood-Clad Guard Commander, and has just been named Demon Suppressing Commander!"
"Huang Jue Protector Huang died in the hands of this person, so there is no doubt about his strength."
The dignified old man and the elegant man looked at each other.
"This man's martial arts talent is so high that it is rare to see him in a hundred years. Once he grows up..."
The man in white said in a deep voice, "It will definitely hinder our great cause, and he should be my Hidden Dragon Society's biggest enemy!"
"Then kill him!"
The majestic old man said without thinking, "Red Dispatch said that Wang Chen has been summoned by Emperor of Liang, so we will send people to intercept and kill him on the road."
It is normal for a sixteen-year-old fifth-tier Martial Sect to achieve Seventh Tier Martial Saint in the future.
"That's what I thought too."
The man in white nodded. "The question is who to send?"
The elegant man thought for a while and replied, "Taiping Prefecture has at least eight thousand miles to go to the imperial capital. He must pass through the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains on the way. We can send a message to Azure Peak Bandits and ask them to keep this Wang Chen at any cost."
"Great Leader and Second Leader of Azure Peak Bandits are both fifth-tier Martial Sect. Fourth Tier Martial General has more than thirty people, plus hundreds of elites. I don't believe I can't win even one young Martial Sect!"
The majestic old man hesitated for a moment. "Azure Peak Bandits will definitely have no problem capturing this person, but I'm afraid that if I succeed, it will trigger an all-out siege by the Great Liang Dynasty court. This force has been cultivated with great difficulty..."
Wang Chen was ordered to go to Beijing to face the saint, and it was Blood-Clad Guard Commander. If he fell in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, it would be weird if Emperor of Liang didn't become furious, and then Azure Peak Bandits would be in great danger.
One of the very important reasons why Azure Peak Bandits is able to ride on the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and continue to grow and develop is that it has not touched the bottom line of the Great Liang Dynasty.
Once Emperor of Liang's thunderous wrath is incurred, the consequences can be imagined.
"It doesn't matter."
The man in white said, "We have invested so much resources in Azure Peak Bandits to raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a short period of time. We don't want them to be the kings of Xiaoyao Mountain. What about the Great Liang Dynasty's encirclement and suppression? Just use it to beat and beat their two leaders!"
"That's it."
He clapped his hands and said, "Elder Pang, pass my order, use Azure Peak Bandits to strangle Wang Chen with all your strength, and never let him get out of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains."
"Otherwise, you will be severely punished!"
The majestic old man's heart trembled, and he immediately saluted and said, "I obey my orders!"
The man in white waved his hand, signaling the two of them to leave.
He picked up the brush again.
However, facing the unfinished painting on the table, his interest was waning and he had no interest in continuing to complete it.
For some reason, the left eyelid of the Hidden Dragon Society president suddenly twitched, and he felt uneasy.
He threw the brush in his hand on the table and stepped to the window sill.
I saw a large group of dark clouds appearing in the originally clear sky, and it was obvious that a storm was coming!
At the same moment, Wang Chen, who is far away from Donglu Prefecture City, is about to embark on a journey to the imperial capital.
He had just received the Holy Order yesterday and was leaving today so as not to miss the opportunity to meet the Holy Spirit and turn a good thing into a bad thing.
This trip to Beijing was in a hurry, and it was impossible for Wang Chen to take Xi Jun to Great Ye, so he entrusted the latter to the care of Yao Peng.
Xi Jun was originally the person of Yao family, so she considered her to be her mother's family.
In this way, when Wang Chen leaves East Lu city, there is no need to worry about her safety.
"After I see the Holy One, I will come back and take you out of here."
Wang Chen is very clear that after this interview, the possibility of returning to Donglu Prefecture is very low.
Even if Great Liang Emperor didn't open Jinkou, then Imperial Procession Department would definitely arrange him elsewhere.
Imperial Procession Department is subordinate to Ouchi and is the highest authority of Blood-Clad Guard.
So currently Wang Chen is not sure where he will go in the future. It is very possible to stay with Great Ye. Of course, he will not be able to take Xi Jun there until the dust settles.
"Yeah."
Xi Jun in his arms nodded obediently, looking at Wang Chen with tender eyes. "The slave family is waiting for you."
Wang Chen felt hot in his heart and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.
He kissed the beauty until she was almost limp as mud, then let him go, then laughed and walked out.
Riding on Yellow Dappled Horse, Wang Chen embarked on his own journey again.
The moment he rushed across the street, he looked back at his mansion.
I saw Xi Jun still standing at the door, as weak as a grass in the wind.
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