Chapter 903: The Eve

"About that fellow Taoist Purple Spirit, I have carefully investigated Xuancheng and the other three cities, and found no clues." Chen Yang glanced at Han Li and said with a sigh.

"Didn't find it?" Han Li frowned slightly.

"If fellow Taoist Ziling is in my Xuancheng, even if there is no definite news, there should still be rumors, but according to my investigation, there is no rumor about Ziling. From my guess, this person is probably in the puppet city. , or unfortunately fell into the scaled beast's mouth after entering the scaled sky." Chen Yang said hastily.

When Han Li heard this, his face sank and he didn't speak.

"Although Zi Ling was not found, I have already inquired about the situation of that Shi Kong. He is currently in the City Lord's Mansion in Xuancheng, but he is locked in a prison." Chen Yang said again.

"Prisoned in prison? Can you find out why?" Han Li asked after hearing the words.

"Regarding this information, the people in the City Lord's Mansion are very strict. I have inquired many ways, but I have not found any useful clues. But you don't have to worry, Fellow Daoist Li. Although Shi Kong is locked up, his life is not in danger." Chen Yang Shaking his head, he said helplessly.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen. Although I couldn't find the trace of Zi Ling, but I was able to find out Shi Kong's whereabouts, which is considered to have fulfilled my request." Han Li bowed his head in silence for a moment, then raised his head and said.

Hearing this, Chen Yang secretly breathed out.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Han Li nodded and left.

Chen Yang looked at Han Li's back, and there seemed to be a strange gleam in his eyes, and he turned and went back to the inner room.

Taoist Xie was standing in a corner of the room at the moment, with his head bowed, and when he saw Chen Yang coming in, he raised his head slowly.

"The martial arts meeting is coming soon, you seem to be in a bad mood." Daoist Xie said expressionlessly.

"If you are the city lord and the people under your command are blindly confident, you must not be in a good mood." Chen Yang said with a wry smile.

Taoist Xie was silent when he heard the words.

"Although Yi Liya has strength, he is too conceited. Compared with the top experts in other cities, there is still some gap. I am afraid that Gu Qianxun still has some hope. As for your fellow Daoist Li, I am a little confused , but compared to Gu Qianxun, I'm afraid it's not as good as it is." Chen Yang ignored Taoist Xie and muttered to himself.

...

Han Li left Chenyang's residence, and quickly returned to his room, thoughts turning in his mind.

Shi Chuankong is currently locked in the prison of Xuancheng, and it is not easy to rescue him. He has been in Xuancheng for so long, and he has already felt that Xuancheng's strength is much stronger than that of Qingyang City. He wants to save people from the prison Not easy.

There is also Ziling, now I don't know whether it is good or bad.

Han Li sat quietly for a long time, then shook his head suddenly, calmed down, and his expression returned to calm.

Now is not the time to think about Zi Ling and Shi Chuankong, let's fight the five cities first, get the Tianlin Meteorite to relieve the hidden danger of the Black Robber, and then talk about other things.

Thinking so in Han Li's heart, he slowly closed his eyes.

...

Shaqiu Courtyard in the other garden of the city lord, inside a stone hall.

A middle-aged strong man wrapped in an animal skin cloak was leaning on a large stone chair. His dark nose was shining under the light of the fire. It was none other than Fu Jian, the lord of Tongyu City.

At the lower head positions on both sides of it, separated from the left and right, there are six monks from Tongyu City sitting on each side.

"This five-city martial arts competition, City Lord Ejiu obviously attaches great importance to it. Each of the rewards presented this time is quite extraordinary. You must all give me your best and strive to be among the best. Especially you, Duan Pass." Fu Jian's eyes lit up, and he spoke.

The burly man covered in bandages was sitting at his lower head. After Fu Jian finished speaking for a while, he just let out a muffled "Hmm" and had no other reaction.

Fu Jian seemed to be used to this for a long time, and he didn't care about it, so he continued: "Let's not talk about Zhu Ziyuan from Xuancheng, Fang Chan from Baiyan City and Feng Wuchen from Xuanzhi City, you can be sure to beat them." ?”

"Although Feng Wuchen has the speed advantage, as long as he can't break through my defense, it won't be a big problem. Once he fights me close to me, it will actually do what I want." Duan Tong said after a moment of silence.

"Where's Fang Chan?" Fu Jian asked.

"I haven't fought against him before, so I don't know much about it. However, this person was able to defeat Gu Qianxun last time, which shows that he is very strong. After so many years, his combat power must have improved." Duan Tong was silent again After a while, he said.

"Well, it's a good thing that you are so cautious..." Fu Jian nodded and said.

...

At the entrance of another stone hall in Bieyuan, people were coming out of the hall one after another.

Soon, only a tall, thin, pale middle-aged man and a handsome young man in white were left in the hall, but they were none other than Qin Yuan and Feng Wuchen.

"Wuchen, it seems that you have been unable to retreat in recent days, but you have made a breakthrough?" Qin Yuan asked with a smile.

"Reporting to foster father, I have cultivated for many years before, and it was only yesterday that it came to fruition, and I opened another aperture." Feng Wuchen replied respectfully.

"Not bad, not bad... It's a good sign. It seems that this time the Five Cities Martial Arts Competition won't run away after entering the top three." Qin Yuan nodded and smiled.

When Feng Wuchen heard the words, he frowned slightly and fell silent.

"What's wrong? What's on your mind?" Qin Yuan asked with a frown.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong with this martial arts competition, and I feel a little uneasy." Feng Wuchen hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Oh? Could it be that it's because the visit to Mrs. Liuhua was fruitless, and I couldn't get a brand new weapon? We must know that no matter how good a weapon is, it's just something outside of us. In our scaled sky, our own body is the root." Qin Yuan frowned.

"What the righteous father said is true, the child is worrying too much." Feng Wuchen said hastily.

"However, the situation this time was indeed beyond my expectations. Not only was your visit to Mrs. Liuhua fruitless, but I was also told that he was closing the door when I went to the door in person later." Qin Yuan changed the topic and said.

"Could it be because of those two people in Qingyang City? It was because they suddenly took out some tokens earlier, and forcibly squeezed the boy's chance to visit Mrs. Liuhua. After that, the boy wanted to visit several times, but he was not allowed Allow." Feng Wuchen raised his head and said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"The two little ghosts of Qingyang City, where did they get so much energy? It's probably because we did something poorly that made Mrs. Liuhua unhappy. After the martial arts meeting, foster father will visit again and try again." Qin Yuan He waved his hand and said.

"Whether it's because of those two people or not, once I meet them in this meeting, I will definitely not make it easy for them. Gu Qianxun may have to work harder. As for that human race..." Feng Wu Chen finished speaking halfway, but didn't continue, with a serious smile on his face, full of murderous intent.

...

At the same time, everyone in Baiyan City also gathered in a large hall, and Sun Tu was mobilizing before the battle.

"The Wucheng Martial Arts Competition is about to open. I don't want everyone to be among the best. I just hope that you will go all out and at least win the first battle. When you return to Baiyan City, I will give you another reward based on your performance." Sun Tulang said loudly.

"We will definitely do our best to live up to the city lord's trust." A man in gray robe responded immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd also shouted: "Go all out, live up to the heavy trust..."

Among the impassioned cheers, there were also some intermittent and unharmonious snores.

The source of the voice was Fang Chan who was sitting on the left side of Sun Tu's lower seat.

At this moment, he was leaning on the stone chair with his back on his back, lying half sprawled on the chair, and fell asleep soundly.

I don't know if he is having some kind of sweet dream, his ugly pig face is full of contented smiles, with saliva lying on the corner of his mouth, he smacks it from time to time, and utters an indistinct raving.

The more excited Sun Tu spoke, the louder his snoring became, but everyone present seemed to have gotten used to it, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with it.

At this moment, Fang Chan's throat suddenly moved, Di Baotian's mouth opened slightly, and the snoring sound from his mouth suddenly changed from rough to thin, the sound became softer, but the pitch became higher.

After the sound sounded, a strange wave came out from his mouth and nose.

At first, the tables and chairs in the stone hall began to shake slightly, and then everyone felt numb in their hands and feet, and their minds became a little dizzy.

"It's coming again..." Everyone lamented repeatedly.

Seeing this, Sun Tu on the side had a smile on his lips, bent his finger, and slapped Fang Chan on the forehead.

Fang Chan shuddered all over, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the people around her in a daze.

Sun Tu raised his sleeve and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "It's okay, you can continue to sleep..."

Fang Chan smiled foolishly, adjusted her sitting posture, tilted her head back, and fell asleep again.

...

At night, the moonlight is as bright as frost.

In the City Lord's Mansion, on the roof of an independent hall, two figures lay side by side, looking up at the starry sky.

One of them, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, is handsome, dressed in white bone armor, with his hands behind his head, and a calm expression on his face, but it is Zhu Ziyuan who has won the five city martial arts leader several times in a row.

The other person has a beautiful face and a cold demeanor. He is also wearing a close-fitting bone armor and has exquisite curves.

"Brother, the city lord is really serious. I didn't care about the pre-war mobilization, but let you do it instead..." The beautiful woman complained softly.

"Ziqing, this is the city lord's mansion. No matter how soft your voice is, the old man can still hear the city lord." Zhu Ziyuan laughed.

"The City Lord has a lot of people, so he doesn't care about these things." Hearing this, the beautiful woman stuck out her tongue quickly and said.

"This is the first time you have participated in the Five Cities Martial Arts Competition. You must keep in mind the combat power of each city. Duan Tong in Tongyu City, one-handed mysterious arm magical powers cannot be underestimated. I see him... ..."

Before Zhu Ziyuan could finish speaking, his younger sister Zhu Ziqing interrupted: "Okay, okay! Brother, plus what I said at the mobilization meeting before, this is already the seventh time, and my ears are fast. Calloused..."