After detecting the breath of tracking, Ye Qingyu did not react at all.

Back to the post station, at this time, the official documents of the military headquarters were also coming down. Ye Qingyu had no salute to clean up at the post station. Accompanied by Linghu Buxiu, he left the post station and came to the official residence belonging to [Nine Swords Army].

"From now on, Brother Zhang can open a government office here." Linghu Buxiu had recovered from his previous panic and negative emotions, and he became in a good mood again.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

The military yamen mansion is a courtyard with three in and three out. Its shape is very simple. It is made of a large courtyard with black rocks. The main hall is about 100 meters high, which is considered magnificent. Against the backdrop of the dark black rock color, it looks silent and solemn, with an extremely serious and murderous aura.

However, this military yamen was obviously no longer used for a while. A thick layer of leaves accumulated on the ground, and the dust floated in the wind, giving a sense of decay.

"After I go back, I will select some elite and capable clerks and staff officers to come over, and send two hundred elite soldiers for your dispatch. Do you have anything else to do?" Linghu Buxiu asked with a smile.

Opening a government office and building an yamen is not a simple matter. The military headquarters just conferred Ye Qingyu as [Nine Swords Army Chief] and did not dispatch his subordinates. Obviously, he needed to find a way out by himself. Linghu Buxiu said this, and was taking the initiative to help Ye Qingyu. He was already a veteran in the military headquarters, and such manpower could still be allocated.

Who knew that Ye Qingyu shook his head and said, "No need, I'm here alone, I'll do it."

"Ah?" Linghu Buxiu was a little surprised.

How can one person be enough to open a government office and build a yamen?

At least some servants who send orders and serve them are needed.

Ye Qingyu walked towards the gate step by step, turned around at the gate, looked at Linghu Buxiu, and said, "Brother Linghu, it is better to contact me less in the future and stay with Marshal Nie for more. I am afraid that from now on, I will become the lonely star of Tiansha like Tingtao Hou... Take care of you."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the compound.

Linghu Buxiu was stunned and felt chill all over.

If Ye Qingyu and Lin Xuan were talking about something hilarious when they were in the mansion of Tao Hou before, then now, at that moment just now, he finally realized that Ye Qingyu was really caring about him and did not want him to be involved in some kind of storm.

what is going on?

What did Lin Xuan say to Ye Qingyu?

Linghu Buxiu suddenly felt a chill.

After staying for a while, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the military headquarters as soon as possible. He wanted to find Marshal Nie and report everything he had done today. He intuition told him that this time, maybe the trouble was really big.

...

In the empty government office, the wind is bleak.

Ye Qingyu walked into the courtyard and his spiritual consciousness dispersed.

A sneer appeared on his face.

Sure enough, I noticed several extremely hidden monitoring and monitoring formations, but obviously these extremely exquisitely designed formations are just a cover. If you survey them again with the secret technique of the Void Eye, you will see some more exquisite and hidden monitoring methods, distributed in different places in the compound. These more hidden formation methods are obviously from the hands of different people, but the attackers are definitely real quasi-emperor-level existences.

Ye Qingyu calmly cleared out the several guises that appeared at the beginning, while the rest did not move.

At this time, it was already late.

Ye Qingyu flashed, and came to the hall, sat on the eaves, lying in his clothes, looking at the full moon in the sky, with wine in his hand, drinking wine to the moon, as leisurely as an immortal under the moon, as if he had forgotten all the troubles in the world.

The moonlight shines like water, shining on the earth.

Time passes by bit by bit in this soft moonlight.

One hour passed, two hours passed...

Ye Qingyu has been drinking and watching the moon all the time, and has done nothing.

The middle of the night has passed.

Suddenly, the wind blew.

The wind is getting heavier and heavier.

In the sky, layers of dark clouds floated.

The cloud came very strangely. In a blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky like black pigments. The originally beautiful moonlight disappeared in an instant. The earth was dark, giving people the feeling of black clouds covering the city and destroying the city.

Ye Qingyu stopped drinking and exhaled a trace of curve at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment

boom!

An extremely huge golden palm emerged from the clouds. One finger was hundreds of meters long, and the skin texture was delicate and clearly visible, as if it was a real person's palm. However, between the five fingers, there were dense chains of golden moral runes flowing, just like the hand of a god, carrying an unparalleled quasi-emperor-level law.

In an instant, the sky and the earth moved.

The golden giant palm directly suppressed Ye Qingyu's mansion.

If this palm is implemented, I am afraid that the entire military official office and Ye Qingyu will turn into ruins and be wiped out from this royal city in an instant.

"I'm really impatient."

Ye Qingyu gently placed the wine glass in his hand on a piece of tiles beside him.

A mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and pointed his fingers like a sword, stabbing towards the sky.

In an instant, a dazzling sword intent cut through the void and emerged.

The tip of the sword was like a divine light, stabbing the golden giant palm.

It was like a needle tip piercing a colorful bubble, the powerful golden giant palm was instantly broken, and then the rune chains on it struggled and drifted weakly like a broken python. The giant palm turned into a golden mist phantom, and in a blink of an eye, it dissipated into the clouds!

"What?"

After the mist, a painful exclaim came.

However, the dazzling sword energy never faded, piercing through the clouds in the sky, and a huge cloud hole of hundreds of meters appeared. A blurry figure hid from the sword light in a mess, and a drop of blood fell from him...

And the next moment, the silver moonlight shone through the hole.

It is extremely beautiful and strange, as if the divine light from heaven descends to the earth. This kind of meteorological and magnificent scenery is extremely beautiful.

This pillar of moonlight just shone on the central hall of the Nine Sword Army’s main residence.

Under the moonlight, Ye Qingyu and Yi lie down in her clothes, and did not even get up.

Although he was Zhang Longcheng's appearance at this time and was not very handsome and beautiful, under the illumination of the moonlight, there was still a breath floating like a fairy in the world. He was independent of the world, and everyone was drunk and I was awake alone.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, please ask the sword in my hand first."

Ye Qingyu picked up the wine glass again and drank it all, with a very unrestrained posture.

"This time, I won't pursue it. If someone still can't stand it next time, then I will send him an eternal rest."

Ye Qingyu's voice was not loud, and most people couldn't hear it at all.

But the words contained unparalleled strange moral laws and regulations, which were stirred up in a melodious manner. In this royal city, those powerful people whose cultivation has truly reached the peak level clearly heard it. Every word seemed to have a heavy hammer that caused a sensation in the sky drum, and it rang in their ears.

This is a deterrence and a warning.

After saying that, Ye Qingyu floated with long sleeves, went straight down the roof of the hall, returned to the hall, and slept soundly with alcohol, no longer asking about anything outside.

There was a quiet moment in the yamen of the Nine Swords Army.

The moonlight shines through the holes of the clouds on the main hall, dyeing a layer of silvery hall, just like the only light in this dark royal city, flashing with a strange mist, as if it contains endless vitality.

Occasionally, snoring sounds.

But at the same time, in many heavily guarded areas outside, storm waves were caused.

...

In the Zhenyuan Palace.

The light shone brightly, and a middle-aged man with a sinister expression appeared in the main hall.

He was wearing a golden robe and had a strong aura, like a god, but one hand pressed on his left shoulder, and a bright red ray flowed out of his fingers, filled with a breath of blood.

"Second uncle, you..." Prince Zhenyuan looked shocked and went up to him. He quickly supported the middle-aged man and said in shock: "Are you... injured?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

He staggered a little, sat on the chair, let out a long breath, and the beam of air emitted appeared faintly. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief. He let go of his right hand and exposed the wound on his shoulder. However, there was a sharp sword mark that almost cut off his shoulders. And at this moment, there was still a silver terrifying sword energy flowing inside, preventing his shoulders from healing.

"Huh... I underestimated this Zhanglong City. It was just a small pond. It was really surprising that a divine dragon was raised." The middle-aged man sighed, with a look of lingering fear on his face.

He is the elder brother of King Zhenyuan, a quasi-emperor-level powerful man. Although he is not as famous as King Zhenyuan, he is also one of the masters in the palace. This time he has been secretly recognized by some forces, so he took action to kill the Nine Swords Army, who is ignorant of the life and death, who knows... he will lose rice if he can't steal chickens.

Prince Zhenyuan also sucked in air.

"This Zhang Longcheng is so difficult? It seems that some people in the military have really found a sharp knife... However, if this knife is not used properly, I am afraid that even themselves will be cut."

He sneered.

But my heart was still trembling.

It seems that the methods against Zhang Longcheng will be changed in the future.

But no matter what, he must not be let go.

...

Military headquarters.

Nie Tiankong's mansion.

"I underestimated this Zhang Longcheng and defeated Yuan Butong... His strength has been progressing a little too fast these days..." The shock on Nie Tiankong's face gradually dissipated. His fingers hit the table, his expression was a little solemn, and a lot of information flashed quickly in his mind.

After a while, he looked up, looked at Linghu Buxiu, and said, "I will say again about your experience in Tingtao Marquis' Mansion today, and say it in detail."

Since Linghu Buxiu returned to the military headquarters, he has been following Nie Tiankong.

He said it again in detail.

"What a pity, you didn't hear what they said... What kind of shocking secret did Lin Xuan master? He actually caused King Zhenyuan to deal with him at all costs. What a pity, if I knew this secret, I might be able to completely defeat King Zhenyuan."

Nie Tiankong murmured.

"Master General, please let Zhang Junzheng come to report, he should know." Linghu Buxiu suggested.

Nie Tiankong shook his head and said, "In the past, he might have given me some face, but now... I feel that I am almost unable to control this Zhanglong City. Today he did not let you pass the message, which means that he would not tell me this news... How did this Zhanglong City get along with Sun Dashui? Sun Dashui will protect him so hard..."—
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