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Chapter 32

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The sun was setting in the west, drawing a very long shadow, the convoy finally arrived at Tianyuan city before nightfall.

As a city with a population of 200,000 people, the city wall was very tall, a full 10 meters high, it was already close to nightfall, but there were still many pedestrians on the road.

Since the encounter with the bandits of Qingfeng Stronghold, the journey was smooth, they did not encounter anything and smoothly arrived at Tianyuan city.

When the group of people arrived outside the city, Wang De Ying cupped his hands and said: "Everyone has worked hard along the way, the original promised reward will not be reduced, the injured and dead people will receive additional compensation!"

"Senior is too polite, this is what we should do!"

Suddenly many warriors said one after another, no matter what, smoothly arriving at Tianyuan city could be considered as completing the mission, they did not expect to encounter the bandits of Qingfeng Stronghold, but in the end it was very smooth, they did not encounter any bandits, ordinary bandits would not dare to approach such a large force.

The group of people began to line up to enter Tianyuan city.

"Wait a minute, what is inside, pour it out, I want to check!" At this time, an officer in his thirties came over with a few soldiers.

"This officer, we are the team of Qingfeng trading company of Qingfeng mountain!" Wang De Ying said.

"I don't care who you are, I want to check everything to see if there are any prohibited items!" The officer said rudely.

"Officer must be joking, how can there be any prohibited items in our Qingfeng trading company's things!" Wang De Ying said with a smile, completely unable to see the elegant demeanor he had when he used his sharp blade.

"I said there is, brothers, search for me!" The officer said regardless of anything.

"Sir, I don't know who slandered you, but this is the herb that the City Lord's Mansion wants. Are you sure you want to check it?" Seeing that the other party was coming at her aggressively, Wang De Ying no longer showed any weakness.

"City Lord Mansion is a fart, I am a person of City Guard Mansion, why are you talking to me about City Lord Mansion, get lost, otherwise I will not be polite!" The officer simply did not buy this trick.

Wang De Ying's complexion suddenly sank, and she secretly cursed, "Not good, it turned out to be someone from City Guard Mansion, City Guard Mansion and City Lord Mansion are two different systems, in the Great Yue State, some cities have both City Guard Mansion and City Lord Mansion, in the Great Yue State, some people have made great contributions, and they will be conferred the title of City Lord, and they will manage the city together with the original City Guard.

Generally speaking, the City Lord Mansion and the City Guard Mansion were not very harmonious, and the struggle for power and profit was a common thing. Although the city belonged to the City Lord in theory, but the City Guard Mansion was backed by the Great Yue State's Imperial Court, so who had the final say in the entire city depended on the individual's strength.

This kind of situation was relatively common in remote small cities like Tianyuan City.

"Xiu!" Just as the officer finished speaking, there was a sharp whistling sound as an arrow pierced through the air, instantly piercing through the officer's head.

"Bang!" The officer's head exploded, red and white brain matter splattering all over the ground.

"Idiot, you're just a lowly officer, how dare you look down on our City Lord's Mansion!" A cold voice came over, "Everyone of Qingfeng Trading Company, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Everyone looked over and saw that not far away, a group of people was slowly approaching. The leader of this group was a young man in a luxurious robe who looked to be in his twenties. He stood upright with a bow in his hand. After casually throwing the bow and arrow to a soldier behind him, he strode over.

"I dare not, I did not expect that this time, the third young master would actually come in person!" Wang De Ying bowed and said.

"This is the third young master of the City Lord, Xu Zhen!" A warrior who knew him called out.

"He is the genius son of the City Lord, but at the age of 25, he is already at the peak of Houtian eighth stage!"

"Peak of Houtian eighth stage, God, that is comparable to Chen Long and Chen Hu!"

"That officer was killed just like that, the City Lord Mansion and the City Guard Mansion are already incompatible like fire and water!"

Many warriors were amazed, even in Yi Yuan School, which had a long history of inheritance, to be able to achieve such results at this age was considered as a genius.

Ye Xiwen also glanced at this Third Young Master. He was a decisive and ruthless person who killed without hesitation.

"My father and the others are busy, so I had to come and deliver the herbs, it was really hard on you!" Xu Zhen said with a smile on his face.

"This time, we also encountered Blackwind Stronghold's obstruction, if not for Yi Yuan School's Young Master Ye, I am afraid we would have been in danger!" Wang De Ying said, "Young Master Ye is also the champion of Yi Yuan School's inner competition!"

"It turns out to be a brilliant disciple of Yi Yuan School, no wonder, no wonder!" After listening to Wang De Ying, he could not help but be moved.

Yi Yuan School was prominent in this area, although it was not the Main School, but for the nearby forces, it was still a giant. For them, there were countless geniuses in Yi Yuan School, and to be able to become the champion of Yi Yuan School's inner disciples, there was no doubt that he was a genius among geniuses.

"Let's go into the city first!" Xu Zhen said.

Ye Xiwen and his group entered the city, and the escorted herbs were taken away by the City Lord's people.

Everyone was settled in an inn, and after dinner, Ye Xiwen received the promised rewards, 3000 low-grade spirit stones, 1000 low-grade spirit stones from Qingfeng trading firm, and 2000 low-grade spirit stones from the City Lord's Mansion. The reason for this was that Ye Xiwen had beheaded Chen Hu, one of the biggest bandit leaders in the vicinity, so naturally, the bounty on his head was not small.

In other words, Ye Xiwen suddenly had 6000 low-grade spirit stones, which almost caught up with the assets of an ordinary core disciple, but for Ye Xiwen, this was timely rain.

With these 6000 low-grade spirit stones, Ye Xiwen's Missing moon beheader would be cultivated to the 'Xiaocheng' realm, and he would be able to chop out seven blades in succession, which would double the power of his blade. At that time, he would even be able to contend against the masters of the early Houtian ninth stage.

For others, spirit stones were only used to assist their cultivation, but for Ye Xiwen, as long as he had spirit stones, his cultivation would continue to advance by leaps and bounds, and in a short time, he would be able to continuously break through to the next realm, so it was not a problem at all.

"Bold, who dares to break into the City Lord's Mansion!"

Ye Xiwen was planning to meditate and practice, when suddenly, a loud shout resounded throughout the entire city, and spread far and wide.

Ye Xiwen suddenly reacted, this was the roar of a Xiantian master, and because the inn was very close to the City Lord's Mansion, he could hear it particularly clearly. In Tianyuan City, there were only two famous Xiantian masters, one was the City Lord, and the other was the City Guard.

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