The streets of Chang'an are still crowded, and compared with the hot scenes of the past few days, this day seems much colder. There are two completely different rumors in the market, which makes people panic.

But all this has nothing to do with Changle Fang in Chang'an. As a well-known commercial area in the whole Chang'an, and even in the entire Donghua Shangguo, the "liveliness" of Chang'an City has not affected at all in the past few days, and businessmen come and go, and the business that should be done is still the same.

"Miss, go slowly!" The shouting came from the "Qianwei Chamber of Commerce", and a woman in men's clothes dressed in gorgeous fur walked out.

This Qianwei Chamber of Commerce is the headquarters of the Cheng family in Chang'an, and the "eldest lady" who came out of here is of course Cheng Qixue, the eldest lady of the Cheng family.

It has reached the end of October, and the "winter solstice" will be in a few days, although the "severe cold" in the east has been driven away for half a month, but this day is still completely cold. Although a cultivator like Cheng Qixue will not be affected much by such weather, as an "ordinary businessman", she still has to spend the winter symbolically.

When he walked out of the Qianwei Chamber of Commerce, Cheng Qixue gathered the fur on his body, and was about to get into the carriage and leave, but suddenly noticed a person on the busy street.

Although this man was only wearing a simple cotton robe, his slender figure, handsome face and sharp eyes made him stand out in this crowd.

This was the second time, and she looked for him in the crowd at once. However, compared to the last unexpected encounter, this time, she can be sure that he took the initiative to find her.

Wuyan walked over to Cheng Qixue, and of course the people of the Cheng family next to him immediately recognized this mountain chief of Tianjian Mountain, the quasi-uncle of their Cheng family. So they immediately stepped aside, in recognition of each other, and said nothing in a proper manner.

Wuyan just stretched out his hand to make a meeting with Cheng Qixue, but Cheng Qixue said flatly: "Come with me." Then she stopped looking at the faceless and walked forward on her own. The faceless expression did not change, nor did the color of the eyes, but silently followed.

Cheng Qixue didn't take a few steps with Wuyan, and came to a tall inn called "Ling Yilou". Of course, this Ling Yilou is also the property of the Cheng family, and when the shopkeeper saw Cheng Qixue coming, he immediately bowed down to greet him, and without Cheng Qixue opening his mouth, he took Cheng Qixue and Wuyan to the third floor to open a private room.

After entering the private room, as soon as the door closed, Cheng Qixue took off her fur coat, hung it on the hanger on the side, made a "please" gesture to Wuyan, and then sat down first.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" Wuyan sat down, looked at Cheng Qixue, and asked calmly.

"Yesterday's news of your presence in the palace has come out, and those old guys are all like that, you must have a choice." Cheng Qixue said, poured a cup of tea for Wuyan and handed it over, "You came to me, have you already decided to participate in this alliance leader election?" ”

"Yes." Wuyan held the teacup with both hands, and still said calmly, "I came to you in the hope of meeting Mr. Yunda." ”

"Our sir?" Cheng Qixue raised her eyebrows slightly, shook her head and smiled, "Our husband won't come to Chang'an, she hates these troubles the most." ”

"I know about Yunzhou, the last person my junior brother saw was Mr. Yunda, and he also asked Mr. Yunda to bring a letter to Tianjian Mountain for him." Wuyan said.

Cheng Qixue nodded lightly, took a sip of tea, and said helplessly:

"This is just a gesture for our husband, but when it comes to friendship, it is not as deep as the friendship between me and Mo Laoer. What's more, in the formation of cultivation, where is the 'friendship'? If you have a guess because of the fact that Mo Lao Er and our husband appeared together at the Sword Conference before, you have thought too much. ”

"Your rebuttal is a bit too much." Wuyan looked at Cheng Qixue, her face was expressionless, and her tone was still calm, but her eyes seemed to have seen through the depths of Cheng Qixue's heart.

Cheng Qixue frowned slightly, an obvious gloom appeared on her face, she put the teacup in her hand on the table casually, met the shameless gaze, and said very coldly:

"Don't talk to me the way you interrogate prisoners, and if you think you can get something out of me, save it, it's impossible. If our husband said that if he didn't come to Chang'an, he would definitely not come to Chang'an, and he wouldn't be able to make a show. ”

"I'm sorry, I was rude." Wuyan lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that Cheng Qixue's complexion eased a little before continuing, "I believe that Mr. Yunda will come, because the last person my junior brother entrusted was her." This shows that my junior brother trusts her, and this trust should not be unfounded. Therefore, I believe that Mr. Yunda will not ignore my junior brother. ”

Cheng Qixue's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she asked calmly: "Do you want to see our husband, do you want to persuade her to let Yunmen support you as the leader of the alliance?" ”

"Not necessarily." Wuyan said, "As long as she can save my junior brother, she can be the leader of the alliance." ”

"......" Cheng Qixue was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, and said, "I will send a letter to our husband, but I can't guarantee what kind of reply she will have." ”

"No matter what kind of answer Mr. Yunda answers, I am very grateful to you." Wuyan got up, held the teacup, bowed to Cheng Qixue, and then replaced the wine with tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Please." Wuyan bowed again, and then left the chamber.

Seeing Wuyan close the door, Cheng Qixue couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "It's easy to see the outside with such a look." ”

Then she took out a jade pendant, and the jade pendant slammed on the table, and immediately a beam of light shone into the air, projecting a circular image.

What appears in the video is Yun Shi, who seems to be in a stone room, kneeling in front of a chessboard, playing against herself.

"Xuanwu Pavilion, is it really reliable?" Cheng Qixue looked at Yun Shi under influence and pursed her lips slightly.

Yun Shi looked down at the ring on his left ring finger, and said lightly, "Of course, at least it is more reliable than the current Cloud Gate." ”

Cheng Qixue nodded, tasted the tea lazily, and said, "You should have heard it, Wuyan has come to you, and you should have put all your bets on the election of the alliance leader in nine days." The entire upper echelons of Chang'an are concerned about the election of the alliance leader, and no one seems to care about the matter of Mo Zhiyu.

So do we also need to make a bet on this alliance leader? The position of the alliance leader changes every ten years, and the next ten years are very important for the Divine Descendants, and the Sword Heng Sect can no longer be allowed to dominate.

However, if the tree is very popular, if the cloud gate is not convenient, Tianjian Mountain is indeed a good choice. Tianjian Mountain will definitely do things in a business-like manner, which is easier to take care of than the Sword Heng Sect. ”

(End of chapter)