"Changchun Valley... Mingyue, are you talking about that senior Xiaoyaozi who actually deliberately gave away the Changchun Palace forever?"

"It's possible. Anyway, if it's me, if the baby in my hand is being remembered by a group of people every day, I must have to find some ways to divert my attention."

"you mean....."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I think Xiaoyaozi should still live in the Changchun Valley that is indifferent to the world. Well, if you come out to do a show and spend some time teaching your apprentice, you can hide yourself. Why not do such a good thing?"

Qingfeng: "..."

Looking at Lan Li's rightful appearance in front of him, Qingfeng felt that she seemed to be unable to understand Mingyue's thoughts more and more.

Be reasonable!

There was only a woman caught from Changchun Valley, plus some secret news about catching wind and shadow in the world. How did Mingyue come up with so many things?

It is clearly the old master Xiaoyaozi, who retired after success.

As a result, Mingyue said this, how did it become a true conspiracy theory?

Is he too pure or Renly has too many intestines?

Looking at what Lan Li showed on her face, the expression that she expressed her great interest. Qingfeng silently swallowed the problem back into her stomach, and thought to herself.

'There is no reason why Mingyue can succeed in such a short time. He is so smart...'

OK, Qingfeng can't be crafted anymore.

After all, just one sentence.

Those who can succeed will have enough TMD in their hearts!

But, it is very likely that the facts will return as they imagined!

No worst, only worse.

People like Lan Li always face the worst outcome with a peaceful attitude when dealing with things. If they are not that bad, it will become an unexpected joy.

Have enough brains and a calm mind.

If such a person does not succeed, who else can succeed?

......

......

The appearance of a woman from Changchun Valley did not cause much trouble to her life in Wudi City.

They were just a group of masters who had lived in the city for a long time, walking with 800 cavalrymen and were ordered to go to Changchun Valley.

Lanley didn't go!

Our city lord seems to have no intention of traveling in recent years. He stays in the city of Wudi every day, either dealing with some internal affairs or accompanying his wife who is already pregnant with Liujia, and his life is so leisurely.

However, the world will not stop working just because it leaves someone.

At the end of the second month after the Qingfeng arrived in Wudi City, a large ship returned above the East China Sea.

Sixteen huge warships with a length of more than 30 meters were crossing the sea, and under their huge momentum, they made the crowded aquarium on the sea give way to the passage.

When the fleet entered the port, a group of strong and strong warriors walked down from the deck, they came out with Lan Li to greet Qingfeng, and felt that their hearts were sucking.

Each of the sixteen warships carries 500 martial arts masters, most of which are innate realms, and the master-level masters also occupy a considerable amount.

Looking at Lan Li standing on the deck with a smile, and after a few conversations between two warriors, one black and one white, who were covered with burqa, the nearly eight thousand warriors began to move into the Martial Emperor City.

Qingfeng only felt that his worldview was broken.

How many masters are there in the martial arts world?

There are no more than a thousand sects on the surface!

Just like Wudang, they only revealed the total number of outer deacons such as the Seven Heroes of Wudang plus Feng Xifan, Zhan Qing and others.

The other clichés, bandits, sects, gangs, good and evil, and slaves belonging to the aristocratic families, six gates, major marquises and royal palaces, gathered together in pieces to gather a thousand!

But how many masters have been brought back to the ship that returned this time?

There are no less than three hundred people in the sense of the breeze!

This is not the innate warriors who restrain their own aura and hide their cultivation, or may break through to the master at any time.

Where did Mingyue get so many people, and why did she accept so many warriors to move into the Wudi City?

In the next half month, Qingfeng looked at these innate, grandmaster-level martial arts people, like merchants and vendors, moved into various residences and shops in the Wudi City. After opening the door, they even called them to buy and sell them like ordinary people.

He felt that he might not recognize the world in front of him.

Can you imagine that a group of women with the lowest level of cultivation actually opened a brothel with the city and started the business of giving physical body?

Not only innate, but also in it, there are often grandmaster courtesans or nannys who come to pick up guests. As long as you have money, you can get a first-class beauty!

Can you imagine that a master-level warrior opened an inn with a prosperous area in the city, and then personally acted as a chef, Xiao Si, and the hall, and had to endure the laughter and scold others from time to time?

The master of storytelling, the master of opera, the master of opening a clinic, the master of fishing, the master of pig killing, and even the master warrior who roams the streets to make some thieves and survive...

Don’t these people have any pride of warriors?

In a daze, in a daze.

Half a month later and half a month.

Wudi City, which was originally silent because of its sparse population, seemed to have rejuvenated its youthful vitality after these masters came. Not only were the transactions between these outsiders themselves, but not far from the port of Donghai County City, those returning warriors also came to watch after hearing the news about Wudi City.

With their arrival and departure, one after another of the business names, escort agencies, and martial arts halls broke through the ground like mushrooms after a rain.

So much so that at the end of the second month after these warriors who originally belonged to Xiake Island, caravans from surrounding state cities had already come from afar.

The caravan not only brought a large amount of supplies, but also many young children of good backgrounds who wanted to join these masters who lived in the city of Wudi.

Either learn martial arts or learn something else.

As long as the master is willing to teach, these children are willing to learn, and they are willing to pay tribute to Shanghai to meet the master.

But even so, there are not many master warriors who are willing to teach their disciples.

It seems that compared to teaching these children, the warriors in the city are more willing to communicate and communicate with some warriors who already have some of their own ideas.

No matter how old the warriors in the city were, they had no idea of ​​starting a sect or creating a Taoist sect.

On the 97th day of their arrival, the Donghai Port transported the population of sixteen tower ships.

This time, there were very few warriors on the ship, and most of the ones who were transported to Wudi City were young and beautiful women.

There are petite women from the island country in Japan, some beauties from the northern Goryeo, Jin, Liao, and Mongolia, and even some small families from small and medium-sized clans of the Nanyang Islands.

There are many troubles, and flowers are competing for beauty.

Standing on the city gate tower and watching a large group of belle walking into the city of Emperor Wu, Qingfeng really didn't know what he had said.

I always feel that the aristocratic family has become less like he knows.

Walking on the street, from time to time, you pass by a powerful master of Hengjian. Qingfeng only feels that he is in the primitive jungle of ancient times. What he sees every day are prehistoric beasts covered in human skin.

One end after another....

"ah!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, this girl, it's Xiaodao's fault that Xiaodao accidentally bumped into you."

"No...it's okay, Taoist priest, are you a local from Wudi City?"

On the street, the breeze walking among the crowd was not careful, and a girl in her twenties was full of tears.

Then, the girl who was knocked down by the wind stood up softly and looked at him with anticipation.

Are you a local?

When asked by the girl, Qingfeng was speechless for a moment.

Although he has just arrived in Wudi City less than half a year, since this city belongs to Mingyue, he should be considered a local, right?

Before Qingfeng could figure out the problem, a sound of a strong man like thunder came from a distance:

"You Sanniang, you are a slut. Don't come out to harm the girl in the city if you have nothing to do. Don't go back to your slut. Be careful that the city guards in the city will arrest you!"

As the strong man shouted, half of the people in the crowd on the long street looked sideways and their eyes were full of playfulness, as if they wanted to see how the plot would develop in the next step.

Egg Sanniang? Is this girl named this name?

It sounds a bit ugly, she is obviously such a pretty woman...

Then.....

"Yellow lion, shut your dog's mouth. Next time you dare to interrupt when I catch a fishing for a kid, believe it or not. I put my two swords into your butt's eyes..."

The Lion Roar in Hedong!

Laughing endlessly!

Standing among the crowd of laughter, Qingfeng's face suddenly turned red as she watched Zuo Sanniang start cursing.

A ladder is made of clouds, and then the Bagua travels and dragons move.

In the blink of an eye, the breeze penetrated into the crowd and disappeared.
To be continued...