Finally, the dusty Daoist looked at Wen Qingye and didn't speak, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a smile: "I heard that the city envoy has been answering the call recently, and he should be very short of manpower."

Wen Qingye didn't deny it, and nodded directly: "I just took Yulan City recently and took over Los Angeles, and I am indeed very short of manpower."

Wen Qingye meant that he had three cities under his command and was strong, so he was naturally very short of manpower.

How could the Dusty Daoist not understand the meaning of Wen Qingye's words, and smiled slightly: "I don't know what the three disciples behind me, Liuyun, Liucang, and Liuhe City Envoy think?

"Oh?"

Wen Qingye glanced at the three people behind the Dusty Daoist, and chuckled: "The three disciples in charge are not only extraordinary in appearance, but also extraordinary in strength, but they seem to be unwilling, which makes it a little difficult for me......"

From the very beginning, he noticed the three people behind the Dusty Daoist Man, and the three people had unwilling expressions on their faces, and he naturally received all of them.

When the dusty Daoist heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he was just about to speak, but Liu Cang, one of the three, couldn't help but stand up and said angrily: "If you want the three of us to be your subordinates, you must first show your strength, otherwise, don't think about it."

Xiao Feng naturally couldn't bear it when he saw this, and his face turned cold at the moment, and he shouted: "You dare to be disrespectful to the city envoy?"

"Bastard!"

When he knew that Wen Qingye had given his subordinates a large number of Qingxu Pills, he realized that this was a big opportunity for the three of them, and it was also a big challenge, he took three disciples from Jiacheng to Yulan City overnight, just to want his three disciples to join Yulan City, cultivate seriously, and take a good path.

But it was obvious that these three disciples did not appreciate it, and they did not know the intentions of their master's hard work.

"The boss doesn't have to be like this"

Wen Qingye waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "It's normal for these three boys to disagree with me, in that case, how do you say you can show your strength?"

When Liuyun heard Wen Qingye's words, he immediately snorted coldly, "You don't seem to be much older than me, and you still call us kid.....s?"

Speaking of this, Liuyun's eyes rolled and said, "If you lose, this Magnolia City envoy will be for me."

"Liuyun, don't be rude"

Hearing Liuyun say this, the heart of the Dusty Daoist jumped, and then shouted loudly.

Xiao Feng's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "You are too arrogant, boy"

"Hahaha"

Wen Qingye leaned back and laughed when he heard this, nodded and said, "Okay, just do as you say."

The dusty Taoist hurriedly said: "Lord City Envoy, the apprentice is just talking nonsense for a while, don't put it in your heart."

The current situation in the Qinglan Realm is that everyone is constantly fighting, but this is not the case in other realms, the realm lord is in control of hundreds of cities below, no matter what, the city envoys are all under the realm lord's subordinates.

It's not like the current Qinglan Realm, the city envoy can be changed casually, as long as he snatches the token, he can become the city envoy, but the subconscious thoughts of the Dusty Daoist still have a trace of jealousy towards the realm master of the Qinglan Realm behind Wen Qingye, so it is shown on Wen Qingye's body, and he doesn't dare to make too much trouble.

"It's okay, since the city envoy said it, he won't take it back"

Wen Qingye shook his head, then looked at Liuyun, and said with a smile: "Okay, come on, we don't have to go too far, just in this hall, there is formation protection here, there should be nothing wrong."

Liu Cangda nodded, as if he was extremely satisfied with Wen Qingye's words, and said, "I admire the Lord of the City Envoy, and he will do what he says."

When the dusty Daoist heard that Wen Qingye actually agreed, his heart began to beat up, Wen Qingye was just a seven-rank earth immortal, although it was rumored that he had good strength, but after all, it was a rumor, his own apprentice, did he know more than himself?

Although Liuyun is an eight-rank earth immortal, among the eight-rank earth immortals, his strength is extremely strong, and Wen Qingye is really not necessarily his opponent.

If he wins, Wen Qingye should fulfill what he said.

Xiao Feng glanced at the dusty Daoist from the side, with a hint of a playful smile, and said, "Master, you seem to have a lot of confidence in your disciples."

When the Dusty Daoist heard Xiao Feng's words, he smiled indifferently, "Of course I have confidence in my own disciples."

The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth hooked, revealing a mysterious smile, and said, "That's not necessarily."

"Not necessarily?"

The Dust Seal Daoist shook his head, not taking Xiao Feng's words to heart.

Liuyun looked at Wen Qingye, pulled out the sword at his waist, nodded and said, "Are you ready?"

Wen Qingye looked at Liuyun with a serious look, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, you make a move, I'm ready"

When Liuyun heard Wen Qingye's words, the true qi in the dantian instantly poured into his arm, and then the sword in his hand made a clear sound and stabbed towards Wen Qingye.

"Breath of the Sycamore!"

The degree of this sword, without a trace of phantom, without a trace of sound, is silent, making people unguardable, it is the lonely way of Cangwumen.

Liuyun's footwork is also very fast, and he got close to Wen Qingye's side in an instant, seeing Wen Qingye motionless, Liucang, and the corners of Liuyun's mouth couldn't help but have a sneer: This Wen Qingye is estimated to be completely stupid, otherwise how could it be?

But in the next moment, Wen Qingye's footsteps suddenly turned to the back, almost close to Wen Qingye's body, and skillfully avoided the sharp cold.

Liuyun stabbed the air with a sword, and suddenly the sword in his hand turned, and he turned towards Wen Qingye, this sword had begun to take shape, with an incomparable cold and domineering.

Wen Qingye's waist was cold, and he naturally knew that it was the sword blade of the flowing clouds, and his steps turned sharply at the moment, retreating towards the rear, this step was as fast as a meteor, and he suddenly distanced himself from the flowing clouds.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye pulled out a sword from behind his back, and his wrist moved, with a wisp of golden light.

This sword is the breath of the cangwu, Wen Qingye uses this sword, there is no fancy, but it is as fast as lightning, there is a charm in it, his whole person is from delicate to dispatched, with wisps of patterns, just the moment of lightning and fire, fast and imperceptible.

Liuyun's eyes were horrified!

The arrogant smile on Liuyun's face had not yet dissipated, and for a moment, he subconsciously put his sword in front of his chest, and barely used the sword to block the vital points around him.

(End of chapter)

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