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Chapter 945: Double standard! (Make up one more, thre

  Chapter 945 Double standard! (Make up one change, three changes, ask for genuine subscription.)

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Zhang Jiahe’s disappearance was quickly reported. Together with the accident in the city, the news was expedited because it was related to the martial arts convention and the imperial court paid more attention to martial arts. Arrived in the imperial capital.

  On the other side, Yu Yanzhi also reported everything in every detail. . .

Inside the room, a disciple of the cabinet chief asked Yu Yanzhi, "Is the truth about Young Master Xiaoyu also true?"

  Yu Yanzhi frowned slightly, glanced at him, and the latter trembled. Big Brother Dark Dao really grew up very quickly during this period of time, and he has become more stable and majestic since his return from Beast Pingshan.

  In fact, Yu Yanzhi was thinking at this time: Mother Huang was right. If someone asks a question that is difficult for her to answer, don't say anything. Kill him with her eyes. Silence is the authority.

  Yuyan has been used several times, and I think the effect is very good.

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In the imperial capital, the discussion about the power of the Zongqing City Lord’s House in the Yunxiang City was supposed to be a matter of Zongqing Province, but the other party was a little sensitive and had to report it. Or the neutral line, they all hope to take this position in their own hands-because the martial arts conference is at Qinghuang Mountain behind Yunxiang City.

  Special time and special value.

  This made the ruling and the opposition arguing, but the final result came down quickly.

"It's the Xiangfu who won again..." The students of the Taishifu were a little reluctant, but Shang Wen Xia's eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "It is said that the beginning has not yet begun, and the end has not yet ended, where is the winning or losing? ."

  Hey, the big guys always like to say such deep words, which are not understood by non-high IQs, and subordinates can only be cautious.

   Yunxiang City, the disappearance of the city lord was already a major event, but the arrival of Mrs. Yueyong of the giant sea country Tianlai directly overwhelmed the disappearance of a certain city lord.

  "Not only because of this lady's current status, but also because of her birthplace, after all, she was discovered by the nobles of Shixun. She can be regarded as a union between our country and Haiyu Yunlai, and she is naturally very noble."

  Jiang Muchen is quite familiar with aristocratic families, but when he mentions this Mrs. Yueyong, he will inevitably mention one of his female friends.

  Well, it's a friend.

   "Shang Wen Lingyun?" Lin Sang curled his lips, "Didn't she enter the mysterious door?"

   Jiang Muchen sighed, "Yes, I was surprised at the beginning."

  It is reasonable to say that a noble girl from Shangwen Lingyun would not enter the martial arts school. If she wants to learn martial arts, she has her own great masters. Why enter the martial arts school and practice martial arts early. Now she is firmly rooted and very difficult to learn.

"Who knows~ The noble lady in the imperial capital has always been weird." Lin Sang didn't have a good impression of that class, but in a blink of an eye she became noble and cold and gossiping, "I heard that she died because an old mother beside her died trying to save her. , That’s why she wants to learn martial arts, at least to keep fit. Anyway, if this reason is true, then I will slightly change her, if not..."

  Qin Yu's heart was guilty, inexplicably guilty, don't be willing to continue this topic, but deliberately shifted: "I am more curious about your original impression of her?"

  Lin Sang put his hands around his chest, Gao Leng gave the answer.

  "Honorable background, peerless beauty, outstanding talents, kindness and love."

   "Sounds like a very high evaluation."

   "I haven't seen her, it's all legends by others... I think a person's praise is too high, there must be some vain. There is no such perfect person in this world."

  Qin Yu recognized these words seven to eight points, Jiang Muchen was a little unhappy, "Then why do you always think Brother Yu is particularly bad? Maybe her rumors are also spread by others."

  Lin Sang looked at Qin Yu, “That’s different, there must be something wrong with the good name, and there must be a reason for the bad reputation. I think you are more evil and worse than the rumors.”

  Heh, double-standard dog, this is.

  Qin Yu blinked and smiled meaningfully, "I'm just so bad, but the current bad is different from the previous bad."

  These words. . . The few female knights who were drinking and drinking tea couldn't help but glance at them.

  Bah! Lin Sang rolled his eyes, but said nothing.

   Jiang Muchen pondered this woman's complaints, but it was obviously different from before, and the hostility became less.

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Seven or eight days after the city lord disappeared, just a few days before the Qinghuang Mountain Martial Arts Conference, the flow of people in Yunxiang City began to shift.

But the people in the city don’t care about this anymore. The security in the city is fairly stable anyway. One is because there are too many masters in the Yueyong family. The second is that the scimitar assassin who made trouble before was defeated so badly, and just died when a certain beautiful male swordsman and a certain flower picking thief who were good at scheming together just died, so some Xiaoxiao also suffered from pain and did not dare to be presumptuous.

  After so many days, they are also ready to set off to Qinghuang Mountain.

Lin Sang was earlier than Qin Yu and the others, because the people from the Eastern Rift Valley arrived two days ago. In order to show that she had no friendship with Qin Yu and the others, she went directly with her family, and Jiang Muchen was a vague person after all, from the sect. Daoyi had to go to meet his fellow students in advance. After all, he was the first school, and he still had the necessary unity and style, so he also left, and the martial arts in the city left in large numbers.

  Many people think that Qin Yu has left early. After all, Qin Yu hasn’t reappeared since he started in front of the mutton soup restaurant that day. At least Qin Yu and the owner of the steamed bun shop that Jiaojiao often went to think so.

  On this day three days before the Wulin Conference, Qin Yu suddenly appeared.

   "Ah, Lord Fish, you haven't left yet?"

   "No, there are a lot fewer people."

  Qin Yu ordered three early, and gave two and a half to Pang Jiao as usual. The boss was also used to it, so he was not busy, so he sat down and chatted.

   "Yes, I have all gone to Qinghuang Mountain. After all, it will start in three days. According to the old practice, these people from the rivers and lakes go to Qinghuang Mountain a few days earlier. It is estimated that they will play several games in the mountains."

  There are some rules for the martial arts conference, but if you want to be famous or get revenge, you don't need to be at the conference, you just do it in the mountains. Anyway, there are many martial arts people in the mountains, and they will still promote them after seeing them.

   Isn’t this famous!

   "But Young Master Fish, you are different from those people, haha." The boss laughed.

  Qin Yu raised her eyebrows, "You are also different from others. Even if some people know that I am smarter and better than them, they always like to mention that I am a flower picker, and you..."

  The boss poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"you are not."

"uh-huh?"

  "The buns are sold too much, and there are many people who eat buns. If you see a lot of buns, sometimes you don’t need to eat them. Just look and smell them. In fact, people are almost the same."

  After drinking the tea, he stretched his muscles, got up, and blinked at Qin Yu, “It’s an honor that people like you like to eat my buns, by the way, and your cat.”

  Qin Yu smiled.

  Talents who travel and travel are hidden in the city.

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  (End of this chapter)