"My temper is really bad. Get out of the way."

At the gate of the city, Chen Yao was stopped by a group of soldiers and rushed back to Chen Yao of the sword sect. He didn't mean to entangle with these people at all, but wanted to leave the city of Shu as soon as possible.

"What do you think you are? We just received the martial law order of the whole city. Although we don't know what it is because of? But once the martial law order is issued, the whole city will be blocked. Even the emperor's territory doesn't want to leave the city. What are you?"

The city guards are very different from the sergeants marching and fighting, because many of the sergeants marching and fighting are not practitioners, but they have some brute force or strong physique, and the city guard is composed of some practitioners.

These dozen people in front of Chen Yao are practitioners of Zhenwu realm. He can really pick these people alone, but the key is that there are a lot of people in each other, and he needs to spend some time.

The reason why the martial law order was issued in the city is that I just abandoned two senior guards of the king's territory in the transmission array.

If I take the hand to these guards, but they can't beat them before the reinforcements arrive and leave the city of Shu, then they are just entering the tiger.

He can't imagine the scene of one man resisting thousands of troops.

I'm not so arrogant.

Just then, not far away, there was a clatter of horse hoofs, which looked very anxious and irritable. A team of riding sergeants appeared in the alley around the corner.

The first one had eight accomplishments in the king's realm, and his breath was extremely calm. There was a dignified color in Chen Yao's eyes. The other person was not simple.

"General Liu."

When the scarred faced young general came to the gate of the city, the city guards quickly bent over to pack their luggage.

This person is Liu Wu, deputy general of the city protection team of Shuzhou city.

"Have you seen a young man with white hair repair his sword?"

Liu Wu said rudely.

The little leader of the guard suddenly inspired to identify Chen Yao, but looking around, Chen Yao who was still standing here just now disappeared.

"Why are people missing?"

... at the moment, Chen Yao jumped onto the roof of an inn not far from the city gate and watched the changes at the city gate. When he heard that the scarred general wanted to find himself, Chen Yao couldn't help frowning.

The young general has some status in Shuzhou city. Although he is not afraid, he is still in trouble in his hurry to return to Jianzong.

Once such a large city is under martial law, the air array will urge and prohibit flying. Even the emperor's territory will be hit down by powerful ground runes. I don't want to be cannon fodder.

"Young master, do you want to tell the family about your injury by Chen Yao, the sword sect? Ask the family or the alchemy guild for help to recover your face?"

Suddenly lying on the roof, Chen Yao heard someone talking about himself, which made Chen Yao a little confused.

Carefully uncovering a tile and lowering his head, he really saw a familiar figure.

Nangong Ming?

At the moment, Nangong Ming's broken hand has been regenerated, and his abdominal injury is much better. It's not surprising. After all, he is a fourth grade alchemist. Coupled with the strong background of Nangong family, there are always some drugs that have miraculous effects on the treatment of injuries.

Standing next to Nangong Ming is a middle-aged peak cultivator of the king's territory. He is very sincere and humble towards Nangong Ming. The word Nangong is embroidered on his collar, which should be the branch force of Nangong family in Shuzhou city.

The king's top strongman also gave Chen Yao a sense of threat. He is not simple.

Chen Yao uses chaotic sword seed and carefully wraps his breath completely.

"No, I can't let the family know about it. Otherwise, I'll lose my face."

"That's it?"

"Bullshit."

Nangong Ming patted the table mercilessly, and his face looked very ferocious. He angrily said, "hum, you beat me in the face in front of so many people. Can you forget this? Please ask the people in the dark pavilion to kill him."

Dark pavilion?

When hearing the name, Chen Yao's eyes flashed a cold light, because the dark Pavilion is the most famous assassin employment organization in the spiritual world of China. As long as you can afford money, under the saint, even the semi saint can be killed.

He saved Nangong Ming's life, but Nangong Ming made it clear that he wanted to kill himself. He must not stay.

"What do I want you to do?" Nangong Ming's face became very obscene.

Hearing Nangong Ming's words, the strong man at the peak of the king's territory carefully took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Nangong Ming, saying, "childe, qiuhuan powder is a drug that our alchemist guild prohibits refining and must not be found out, otherwise the reputation of our guild and our Nangong family will be destroyed."

"Qiuhuan powder?"

When hearing this term, Chen Yao was stunned because he also had records in the ancient Prescription Theory of pills, but it was attributed to the forbidden drug. Qiuhuan powder, a drug that would make the user unconscious and weak, was a strong drug.

It should be specially refined for Gu Weilan, because the people of Huanxi building have practiced special skills. In particular, Gu Weilan, as the young master of Huanxi building, should practice Yang mining. It is a risk of losing all his accomplishments to make love with Gu Weilan. However, as long as Gu Weilan takes qiuhuan powder, he will have unlimited desires and be unable to perform Yang mining at all.

Nangong Ming waved to the top strongman of the king's territory and said, "OK, I know. You help me call Gu Weilan, and say that I want to discuss with her about Huanxi building joining the alchemy guild, and then order me a table of wine and vegetables."

The strong man hesitated for a moment and said goodbye.

In a few moments, the wine and vegetables were sent in. Nangong Ming's eyes flickered and poured qiuhuan powder into the wine pot. A moment later, there was a knock on the door and Gu Weilan's moving voice, "what's the matter with you, young master Ming?"

Nangong Ming stood up, opened the door, let Gu Weilan in and said, "Miss Weilan, please come in. I've received a letter from the family and discuss with you the specific details of your Huanxi building joining the alchemy guild."

"Really" hearing Nangong Ming's words, Gu Weilan had a look of joy in his eyes, and then walked into Nangong Ming's door. He didn't notice that Nangong Ming's face showed a successful smile when he closed the door.

"Come on, have a drink first."

Nangong Ming impatiently poured Gu Weilan a cup of wine mixed with qiuhuan powder.

"Young master Ming, let's get down to business first."

Gu Weilan pushed the glass out.

This made Nangong Ming very unhappy, and his face showed a trace of displeasure. He said, "Miss Weilan, it's too hard to give face. You know what the reputation of Huanxi building is in the practice world. You know that in order to win the consent of the family, I made great efforts to have a drink with me?"

Hearing this, although Gu Weilan was reluctant, he still picked up his glass.

"Hard work, young master Nangong. I respect you."

Then he drank a glass of wine.

Nangong Ming's eyes narrowed slightly and looked happy.