With a word from the old beggar, Jia Wenbo was destined to lose his position as the lord of the city.

This has nothing to do with whether there is power, it is just a matter of strength, or in a sense, sufficiently powerful strength is power.

Therefore, I believe that after Jia Wenbo wakes up, he will abdicate obediently to let the virtuous and protect himself.

The old beggar looked at the others and waited, and asked, "Who are you?"

Family Chief Tang tremblingly said: "Hui... Hui Gaoren, we are from the two major families of Qingshan City. We were invited by the city lord to come to a banquet tonight. Although we mistakenly believed the city lord’s words just now, There is a misunderstanding, but there is absolutely no malice, please let the masters show it!"

"Really?"

Chief Tang trembled: "It's true, don't dare to lie!"

At this time, Lu Ping'an also said: "Master, they really didn't do anything. The reason why they believed the city lord so easily was probably because they cared too much about monkey stuffing."

The old beggar said: "Well, the old man will not care about you. But there is one thing, you all will remember to me, in the future, no matter who becomes the lord of the city, you must not mess around with the monkey stuff. How did you do it now? How to do it. If I don’t get the original wine when I come to Qingshan Castle next time, just wait for your head to move."

Once Jia Wenbo abdicates, the next City Lord is very likely to be born between these two big families.

Even if it is not, their power in Qingshan City is enough to play a supervisory role.

Chief Tang said: "Monkey brewing is the lifeblood of our Qingshan City. Even if you don’t say anything about it, we will take care of it and dare not mess around. But the problem is that these monkeys on Qinglong Mountain have not known this recently. Why did we learn to arrange troops? This makes us very embarrassed."

The old beggar said: "It's really a group of fools, and they don't know if they are kept in the dark. That's a ghost made by your Lord City Lord."

People in the two big families were shocked, but they were also unbelievable.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Pingan told them about the stuffed monkey.

After listening, everyone was very angry, which was more outraged than when they misunderstood Lu Ping An.

They even wished to smash Jia Wenbo's body into pieces now, and then drag him to parade.

Under such emotions, even if Jia Wenbo didn't want to abdicate, it would be impossible.

After a while, everyone's emotions eased slightly.

Chief Tang said: "Master, even if we cut this Jia Wenbo thousands of times, it will be of no avail. Those monkeys have already learned how to lay out their formations and have great fighting power. We will still be unable to collect monkey stuff in the future."

The old beggar said, "The monkey tamer was killed by me a long time ago. As for how to get the monkey stuffed, you have to figure out how to do it yourself. Those monkeys are very smart, as long as you deal with them well and be patient, or give something. Good, it will always succeed."

Lu Pingan added: "By the way, we only killed one beast control master, and everyone else is still alive."

Chief Tang said, "Thank you for the guidance of the two masters. If you weren't there, I guess our Qingshan City would really be destroyed by that Jia Wenbo."

The rest of the people also shouted in unison, "Thank you two masters!"

The old beggar looked uncomfortable, and said: "The old man is not for you, just for the sake of wine. Disciple, what else is left?"

Hall Master Zhou and Jia Wenbo paid the corresponding price, and the follow-up development of Monkey Brewing also has a certain guarantee.

This series of incidents have basically been resolved.

Even the bad breath of Lu Ping'an being oppressed has almost dissipated, and now he is in a smooth mood, no longer unhappy.

"It's okay, Master, let's go."

The old beggar nodded and was about to turn around. He suddenly stopped and said, "Huh? This sword seems to be suitable for you."

Lu Pingan was taken aback for a moment, followed the old beggar's gaze, and found that he was actually looking at Wu Zichen's sword.

That sword was the top grade of the mysterious rank, which happened to be the highest rank that Lu Ping'an could control at his current cultivation level.

In addition, it was also a war sword with no additional spells. It was pure, thin, and sharp. In all respects, it met Lu Ping's needs.

Lu Ping'an was a little hesitant when he heard the old beggar's words, but then he thought about it, Wu Zichen is not a kind person either.

It can even be said that Wu Zichen and Jia Wenbo are the ones who really slandered Lu Ping An.

After a moment of silence, Lu Ping'an said, "Well, it suits, and I like it very much."

When Wu Zichen realized something, he gritted his teeth with anger, the blue script on his forehead violently, and the whole person trembled faintly.

Hall Master Zhou sighed, and said, "Little Brother Lu is so talented. If you like it, let's take it."

Wu Zichen's eyes widened and said, "Master, this..."

Hall Master Zhou interrupted: "Stop talking, let's go."

Wu Zichen glanced at Hall Master Zhou's Broken Sword, and finally he was discouraged.

Even his master's sword can't be kept, so what's his point?

In helplessness and anger, Wu Zichen threw the sword over and was caught by Lu Ping'an.

The old beggar suddenly asked curiously: "This kid is the same age as you, and your bloodline is of good grade. I don't know you two..."

Lu Pingan knew what the old beggar meant, and replied: "We have already fought, and I won."

The old beggar smiled comfortedly and said, "Well, very good, I didn't shame the old man."

Lu Ping'an said again: "Moreover, I have practiced'Fengqi' to 80%."

The old beggar said, "I achieved 80% in two days? The old man did not misunderstand the person."

Wu Zichen was startled when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "What? Two days? You mean you learned that set of swordsmanship in only two days?"

Lu Pingan said: "Yes, but that's not a set of swordsmanship, it's just a trick in the whole set of swordsmanship."

Wu Zichen said incredulously, "Master, what he said is true? Our swordsmanship is not as good as his one?"

Hall Master Zhou did not speak, but he also acquiesced to this fact.

Wu Zichen was hit hard again. He didn't expect that the "Sword Art of Riding the Wind" that he had learned for more than a year was not as good as the swordsmanship that Lu Pingan had learned for two days!

What a genius boy, a bloodline of the earth, a true disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect...

These things that he was once proud of were so vulnerable to Lu Ping'an!

This time and again tonight, Wu Zichen's mental shock has caused Wu Zichen to question his life.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and his heart was overwhelmed, so that he was anxious...

puff!

Wu Zichen suddenly spurted blood, and his body was shaky, as if he would fall down at any time.

The old beggar thought that Wu Zichen should be considered a talent, but unexpectedly the mood was so fragile, so he completely lost interest.

"That's not interesting, disciple, let's go."

Lu Pingan nodded, took the sword, and walked out with the old beggar.

It wasn't until Lu Ping'an and the two walked out of the gate of the city lord's mansion and disappeared from sight that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and if they were pardoned, they separated.

...

"Master, why?"

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Wu Zichen asked Hall Master Zhou.

He has many questions that he can’t understand, such as the old man, and swordsmanship...

Hall Master Zhou said: "I know you feel very aggrieved, and the same is true as a teacher, but who made us break the ground on Tai Sui?"

Wu Zichen still understands his master's character better, and logically speaking, even if he encounters a stronger person at a higher level, it will not be so.

On weekdays, the teachers of the Yunjian Sect will also teach their disciples to be undaunted, indomitable, and brave to shine.

But this time, Hall Master Zhou gave up too quickly, he didn't even resist, and he was very active when he gave up.

This is probably not just because the opponent is too strong.

Wu Zichen asked again: "Who is that person? Are we not even afraid of Yunjianmen?"

Hall Master Zhou laughed at himself and said: "The Cloud Sword Gate? It is no exaggeration to say that without him, the Cloud Sword Gate would have long ceased to exist."

Wu Zichen's face condensed, he thought for a while, and said, "His surname is Yan...Could it be that..."

Hall Master Zhou said: "Yes, that's the one, that's the legend who once turned the tide and saved the Cloud Sword Gate!"

Wu Zichen was shocked so many times tonight, his mind was already a little numb, and now he only squeezed a bitter smile after learning the truth.

"No wonder..."

Just like when Hall Master Zhou recognized the old beggar, many of Wu Zichen's doubts were answered instantly, and at the same time he felt intense jealousy towards Lu Ping An.

After a while, Wu Zichen said: "But...I am still very dissatisfied!"

Hall Master Zhou was very surprised. He thought that Wu Zichen would be depressed and depressed after receiving such a heavy blow. How could it be expected that this was not the case.

"It's right to refuse. The road of cultivation is a long way. A momentary victory does not mean anything. As long as you continue to persevere, there will always be hope. What's more, your bloodline talent is higher than that of the kid.

I respect Senior Yan very much, but as the saying goes, "Master leads the door and practice depends on oneself." Not all famous teachers can make high apprentices, and if I remember correctly, the rumored Senior Yan is not very good at teaching apprentices... …"

Before Hall Master Zhou could finish, Wu Zichen said firmly: "Master, I understand what you mean, and I will work hard! One day, I will go to Lu Ping'an to avenge my shame and take the sword back with my own hands!"