In the restaurant.
"Have you heard? Liu Xi personally led the black-clad archery team to leave the capital and prepare to attack the Mingjiao. I heard that this time even the emperor's favorite will dispatch 20,000 border troops to assist Liu Xi in attacking Guangmingding!"
"What? There is such a thing. Doesn't it mean that the imperial court will not interfere in the Jianghu? Could it be that the Holy Emperor was bewitched by Jiang Bin and Cao Zhengchun!"
"Who knows, but no matter what, the new leader of the Ming Cult can stir up troubles at a young age. Dongchang really can't sit still!"
"I feel like this kid is like a man from heaven. As soon as he came out of the world, he defeated so many famous masters. He is going to fight Song Que, the best swordsman of the Sui Dynasty, in more than a month!"
"Hey! It was this battle that allowed Dongchang to take advantage of the loophole. I don't know if Master Qin can come back to save the Mingjiao crisis!"
"I hope Master Qin can appear again, do justice for heaven, and kill Liu Gou and those eagle dogs in Dongchang!"
“……”
Along the way, everyone in the restaurants and teahouses were talking about Dongchang's preparations to deal with the Mingjiao. Some people were even planning to go to Kunlun Mountain to watch the excitement.
There are many people in the world, almost all of them hate Dongchang and the three factory owners, but the three governors of Dongchang are extremely powerful.
The Grand Governor Wei Zhongxian is even more unfathomable. He was at the pinnacle of the Grand Master back then, but now he is only one step away from becoming the legendary Grand Master.
The second governor, Cao Zhengchun, rarely takes action, but he is scheming, well versed in the Holy Heart, and is favored by the emperor. Although his strength is not as good as Wei Zhongxian, he has practiced Tiangang Boy Kung Fu since he was a child, and he is equally powerful in the martial arts.
The third governor, Liu Xi, used his star-absorbing technique to secretly arrest countless martial arts masters. He had long aroused the dissatisfaction of many martial arts forces and hated him deeply.
Although the Mingjiao was belittled by the six major sects and the so-called decent sects, once there was a conflict with Dongchang, many Jianghu forces almost unanimously supported the Mingjiao, but they could not show it openly.
After disguising themselves, Qin Yu and Lian Xing found a secluded seat by the window and sat down, ordering some delicious dishes and two pots of fresh bamboo leaf greens.
It was very pleasant to drink the refreshing wine and listen to all kinds of rumors.
"You have almost become a celebrity in the Ming Dynasty. People in the West are discussing you and your Ming Cult!"
Listening to the discussion around him, Lian Xing seemed to be hearing the cocoons in his ears and couldn't help but complain.
Qin Yu shook his head and drank, a wry smile flashed across his cheeks.
It seems that the reputation is excellent, but it is burdened by it.
Whether it was the challenge from the man in white, Ximen Chuixue and others, or the rescue of the Ming Cult, it can be said that it was all due to his reputation.
However, it was precisely because fame brought so many crises and challenges that Qin Yu continued to grow.
The subsequent battle with Song Que made Qin Yu dare not relax even a little bit.
"After I kill Liu Xi, you should go back to Yihua Palace to practice hard!"
Qin Yu stared at Lian Xing with slightly focused eyes.
"What? You have to drive me away so soon!"
After hearing this, Lian Xing's hand that had already raised the wine jar froze in the air, and then continued to pour it into Qin Yu's cup.
"Ever since you went to the Great Sui Dynasty with me, you have neglected your practice. Now that the world of the Central Plains is turbulent, you and Yue'er both need to practice Mingyu Gong to the ninth level!"
"And if you are not in Yihua Palace, it will affect the cultivation of both of you!"
Qin Yu said in a deep voice.
Yao Yue is only one step away from the peak of Grandmaster, while Lian Xing is far behind, but they are now Ming Yu Gong.
As long as you practice Mingyu Kung Fu to the ninth level, you can enter a new martial arts realm.
If Lian Xing was not in Yihua Palace, Yao Yue would not be able to practice quietly.
The two of them need to take turns managing the affairs of Yihua Palace in order to practice better.
"Why!"
"Okay, okay! Then it will be as you say!"
Lian Xing pouted slightly and said with some resentment.
However, he understood what Qin Yu was worried about.
Now Yihua Palace already has a strong enemy like Dragon Protection Villa, and Qin Yu's enemies are also enemies of Yihua Palace.
Even without these powerful enemies, Yihua Palace still needs to be independent in this comprehensive martial arts arena where there are so many masters, which also requires the extraordinary martial arts skills of the two palace masters.
"However, I will also contribute to deal with Dongchang this time!"
Lian Xing said again, with fighting intent burning in his eyes.
Seeing Qin Yu being in the limelight many times, Lian Xing already felt itchy.
I also want to be like Qin Yu and have a good competition in martial arts with the master.
"Okay! This time Dongchang is powerful, Xing'er must have somewhere to take action!"
Qin Yu agreed without hesitation.
Originally, when the two palace masters of Yihua Palace wanted to improve their martial arts, they relied almost entirely on Mingyu Kung Fu. They rarely sharpened themselves like those swordsman masters who constantly challenged higher-level swordsman masters.
Lian Xing, who has been in Yihua Palace for a long time, has actually longed for life in the world.
The two chatted and drank together until night fell.
But when Qin Yu and Lian Xing were about to get up and return to the Mingjiao branch, they saw the Mingjiao believers they had seen before walking in.
This person walked quickly to Qin Yu's side, whispered a few words in Qin Yu's ear, and then left.
"Jiang Bin is finally here!"
Lianxing's ears were extremely sharp, and he had already heard the words of this cultist clearly, and kept his voice very low when he spoke.
"Um!"
"let's go!"
Qin Yu nodded, casually threw a piece of silver on the table, and the two of them left quickly.
According to the information given by the previous believers, they soon arrived at the official road outside the gate of Jinyang City.
After finding a huge rock, he sat down and waited for the fish to arrive.
For about half an hour, there was a roaring sound on the ground, like dozens of horses galloping on the ground.
"I'm coming!"
Lianxing reminded quickly.
The sound grew closer and closer, and the earth shook louder and louder.
Not long after, Qin Yu nodded slightly, jumped up from the stone, and walked towards the direction of the horse's movement.
"Who is this! Get out of here!"
"You're tired of thinking about it, aren't you?"
As the smoke and dust rose, they saw Qin Yu and Lian Xing blocking the official road. Not only did the group have no intention of stopping, they ate their riding whips and cursed angrily while speeding up their horses.
These people are used to being domineering and domineering, and they don't take ordinary people's lives seriously.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Lianxing had never experienced such aggrievement before, before those horses could get close, he slapped them with his palm.
The strong internal energy instantly turned into endless wind, wrapped in terrifying energy, and was stimulated like a huge white wave.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Immediately, there was a sound of flesh exploding, and some horses and people on them were immediately blasted into piles of meat and flew across the air. It was too horrible to watch.
With just one palm, more than ten people and horses lost their lives.
"Uu! Uu..."
The people behind quickly tightened the reins around the horse's neck and stopped moving forward.
