The god capital in the early morning is expected to be cold in spring, and the young are frozen and killed.

Qing Yu was dressed as a scholar, and ordered a few meat buns at a breakfast stall on the side of the road, sat at the guest table next to the stall, and chewed the buns with soy milk.

"Brother, can you take a seat?" a short time after he sat down, a person asked politely.

"Whatever you want. Qing Yu smiled at the person who came and said.

The man sat down with a basket of xiaolongbao, picked up a xiaolongbao with chopsticks, and said: "I have explained to Mr. Ouyang that Meng De has discovered the traces of the Cangsheng Sect in the Western Regions, and it seems that he is looking for an opportunity to plot against him, and he has gone to track down his whereabouts. ”

While talking, the man didn't squint, as if it wasn't him who was talking to Qing Yu, but looking at him, wasn't it Feng Jiu.

Qing Yu nodded silently, signaling that he knew.

"Recently, the situation has begun to turn urgent, and the college has been watching it more closely, and I am very eye-catching now, but it is inconvenient to contact me in the next period. Feng Jiu then said.

"I can see that there are at least three eyes staring at you, the first student of Shanhe Academy to break through the Divine Yuan Realm. Qing Yu quietly replied.

Although he has been eating steamed buns and does not squint, the power of his mind has already shrouded the surroundings, and he can instantly detect whenever the eyes of the people around him stop.

"Hmm, there's a guy coming. Qing Yu said.

Although he didn't say who this person was, Feng Jiu already understood that this person should be the one who had previously looked at him.

At this time, Feng Jiu finished eating the last xiaolongbao, got up and said goodbye to Qing Yu with a smile, and turned to leave.

And the person who came did not continue to follow Feng Jiu, but also ordered a basket of xiaolongbao, and also came over to set up a table with Qing Yu, "This little brother, it is not recommended to share a table." ”

In a very familiar tone, before Qing Yu could reply, this person sat down directly and sat in the position in front of Feng Jiu.

Qing Yu looked sideways at the only person who stayed, the other two had already left with Feng Jiu, and only this person stayed.

This person has slightly dark skin, a gray robe, and a long knife with a scabbard peeled off, dressed as a person in the rivers and lakes. There are a lot of gods for this kind of people recently. They are all here to see the Tantric Buddhism and the Great Zen Temple to see if this original Zen Buddhism will break through a hole.

If you want Qing Yu to say, this kind of person is quite stupid, this water and land conference is not like fighting in the ring, and it will not hurt the audience. The upcoming battle of Zen and Esoteric is destined to have a battle between the powerhouses of the Divine Realm. When the time comes, even if it is the aftermath, it will not be something that the rest of the people can bear.

Qing Yu asked himself if he didn't have the strength to be an audience at the Water and Land Festival, and these people in the rivers and lakes naturally had no strength. When the aftermath is swept away, these people will be dead bodies.

In contrast to these stupid Jianghu guests, those dignitaries and dignitaries in the Shendu got the news early. Some of those who are related to the dignitaries also know that what is coming is not a water and land puja to appease the souls of the dead, but a great battle to harvest lives. They had left the Divine Capital City a few days earlier, either to visit the Qing Dynasty or visit relatives, avoiding the upcoming Zen and secret disputes.

And so on······

Qing Yu felt that he had underestimated this seemingly unsettled Jianghu guest, and this person actually had the realm of the Shenyuan Realm, which was very rare among the Jianghu cultivators. Seeing that this person is about thirty years old, he has a Shenyuan Realm cultivation, either he has an adventure, or he is disguised as a Jianghu casual cultivator.

"This little brother, the one just now, is Feng Jiu of Shanhe Academy. The unknown swordsman asked playfully.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name, and your surname is Ping, and the second in the family is called Ping. "Ping Er pretended to be a pretentious arch.

It can be seen that this person is a free and easy person, not good at red tape, but he only bowed when he saw that Yu was dressed as a scholar.

However, he is free and easy, but Qing Yu has no heart to pretend to be an informal madman, at this time, the Shendu City can be said to be mixed, although the martial artists of the Shenyuan Realm are rare, but there are also a lot, Qing Yu has no heart to care whether this Ping Er is really a loose cultivator or pretending, anyway, there is no shortage of all kinds of people in the Shendu now.

There were also a lot of people staring at Feng Jiu, and Qing Yu didn't have the heart to check them one by one.

At that moment, Qing Yu pretended to be disdainful, swallowed the last bit of bun, and wanted to get up and leave. This person's dress just gave Qing Yu an excuse, if he was also dressed as a scholar, it was not good to be rude at this time and leave immediately.

"Eh, little brother, don't go······" While speaking, Heiji stretched out his hand to block Qing Yu's way, but Qing Yu dodged and avoided it.

This action of both sides made the eyes of both of them move slightly, as if they had discovered something.

However, neither side has any intention of directly stating this discovery. After seeing that the other party really didn't seem to want to take care of himself, Heiji didn't continue to block the way and let Qingyu leave.

And Qing Yu also looked disdainful, looking like no one in his eyes, and left with his sleeves brushed up.

"Master. Heiji looked at the back of Qing Yu leaving, and whispered.

And he is also a master whose strength may be above him, otherwise it would be impossible for Hei Er not to have noticed that the seemingly ordinary scholar actually has extraordinary strength.

At the same time, Qing Yu, who was leaving, felt the gaze staring straight at his back, and muttered in his heart: "Dongying people. ’

Qing Yu is very sure that this Pinger is a native of Dongying. Although his every move has been integrated into the habits of the Central Plains people, and even the accent is a standard Central Plains accent, Qing Yu didn't notice Heiji's identity at first.

But his hand was to make all his disguises useless.

Dongying's so-called kendo is extremely different from the martial arts of the Central Plains. The biggest feature of using the Toei Katana is that the left side of the second joint of the index finger and the tiger's mouth will be calloused, and the cocoon will be sharpened because of the force of the sword.

In addition, most of the Toei samurai have practiced the Iai slash, and those who have practiced the Iai slash for a long time will have strange arm coordination, the lower arm is thick and powerful, and the upper arm is soft.

The characteristics on the second hand of the ordinary revealed the identity of the Dongying people that he carefully concealed, and also made Qing Yu understand why the Daqian Imperial Court searched the world for so long, but there were very few Dongying people found.

If all the Dongying people who infiltrated the Central Plains were like Heiji, then it would be no wonder that it would be so difficult to catch. Maybe anyone who sees them except themselves will not think that this is a Dongying person at first impression.

If Qing Yu is not observant, it will be difficult to see the disguise of Ping Er.

Unexpectedly, the Dongying people, who had been lurking for almost a year, also moved, and it seems that this water and land festival is really very lively. ’

Feeling the gaze staring at his back disappear, Qing Yu thought to himself.

This water and land festival may be more lively than everyone imagined.