Chapter 569 Discussion (Fourth)

Jiang Mo jumped onto the white crane's back.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qingyao." Jiang Mo said with a smile as the faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

"We are all from the same family, so there is no need to be so polite." Qing Yao's eyes like autumn water blinked lightly, very touching.

As soon as the words fell, the white crane under the seat shook its wings, and the two of them flew forward.

"Bastard, it's so cheap for this guy!" Seeing the two leave on the white crane, Qi San's face became more and more ugly.

He regarded Qingyao as his woman, and no man was allowed to touch her. Jiang Mo and Qingyao rode together on a white crane, which made Qi San, who was not very broad-minded, immediately furious.

"Just wait, when we get to Southern Border, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!" After clenching his fists hard, Qi San stomped on the desolate beast under his feet, and followed closely.

After this incident, Qi San didn't cause Jiang Mo any more troubles on the way to southern Xinjiang. Three had no chance at all.

After flying for a whole day and night, when the distant sky showed a fish belly white, a continuous city appeared in front of the three of them.

"Is this the Southern Border? It's really big!" Qing Yao exclaimed.

"Yeah~~~"

The white crane let out a long cry, flapped its wings, and landed in front of the southern border city gate.

In front of the city gate, people come and go, most of the men are very tall and strong, with thick muscles and rough faces.

The women in southern Xinjiang are all wearing animal skin skirts, and their skin is a healthy wheat color, which is completely different from the creamy, white and delicate women in Dongxuan Realm.

"Stop, you will be interrogated when you enter Nanjiang City!" Guards with spears at the city gate blocked the way of the three of them.

"Bastard, we are the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, are you sure you want to check our identities?" Qi San shouted, flashing out the token of the sect's disciples.

After examining the token carefully for a while, the guards opened the city gate.But looking at Jiang Mo and the other three was a little strange.

"Didn't you say that we are here to suppress the rebellion? Why are you entering the city in such a posture now?" Jiang Mo asked.

"Hehe, although the Zongmen asked us to suppress the rebellion, the news we got is only speculative. Before suppressing, of course we have to investigate clearly!" Qi San said, his face was a little cold.

Not long after, a camp-like building rose from the ground in the southern border city. Beside the tall building, there was a very wide fighting field surrounded by many armored soldiers, shouting and cheering.

"The honored guest of the Holy Martial Sword Sect is here, Zuo Qinggang is far away to welcome you! Haha!" A tall, gray-haired old man came out to welcome him.

"Boss, you're being polite." Qiao San seemed to have known Zuo Qinggang for a long time.

"Hehe, who are these two?" Zuo Qinggang is the chief of the southern border, and behind him is a short, fat middle-aged man.

"They are all disciples of my Holy Martial Sword Sect."

After exchanging pleasantries with Zuo Qinggang for a while, Qiao San said directly: "Boss, the sect has received news of the southern border rebellion, so they specially ordered the three of us to come and investigate."

"Oh? How is it possible? I have always been loyal to the Holy Martial Sword Sect in Nanjiang, and I have never had the heart to rebel! Someone must have set us up!" Zuo Qinggang's face suddenly changed, and a murderous intent flashed across his face.

"Come on, chief, let's talk this way." Seeing the horror on Zuo Qinggang's face, Qiao San immediately pulled him aside.

"Actually, I also believe the words of the great leader. I know that you are loyal to the Holy Martial Sword Sect. But there are some people in the sect who don't think so!" Qiao San looked embarrassed, "So, this time, I specially ordered Three people, come to investigate and collect evidence."

"Then I don't know whether this verification is based on your opinion!" Zuo Qinggang asked.

Nanjiang was indeed plotting a rebellion, but he never dared to make it public. This time, the news leaked out, which caught Zuo Qinggang by surprise, so he wanted to get in touch with Qiao San and speak well with Shengwu Jianzong.

"Of course, for the three of us on this trip, I, Qiao San, will follow suit." Qiao San patted his chest and said.

"Hehe, that's good. I hope that after Mr. Qiao returns to the Shengwu Sword Sect, he will show his sincerity to the adults in the sect!" Zuo Qinggang begged, and immediately handed over a storage ring, saying: " This is my wish from Zuo Qinggang, and I also hope that Young Master Qiao can follow me."

Qiao San took the ring and said with a smile: "Naturally, with Elder Huo Huo's authority in the Holy Martial Sword Sect, it is not very difficult to settle these matters for you in Southern Xinjiang."

"It's just..." Qiao San hesitated to speak.

"It's just what? Mr. Qiao, but it's okay to say." After hearing Elder Huo Huo, Zuo Qinggang immediately showed joy.

The timing of Nanjiang's rebellion is not yet ripe, if Shengwu Jianzong detects it in advance, it will definitely wipe Nanjiang from the Eastern Xuan Realm, and this is what Zuo Qinggang is most worried about.

"The male disciple who came with me has a great enmity with Elder Huo Huo. If we can take this opportunity to get rid of him, I think Elder Huo Huo will be very willing to help the chief." Qiao Sanpi smiled Rou said without a smile.

"This... If that male disciple has an accident in my southern border, I am afraid that Shengwu Jianzong will not let me go!" Zuo Qinggang said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will say that we were besieged by many wild beasts when we were flying over the forest of wild beasts, and that disciple fell unexpectedly." Qi San had already thought about this set of arguments.

To blatantly kill the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, Qiao San did not have the guts for the time being, especially since Jiang Mo was brought into the sect by Xiao Zhenyu himself.

Once the Dongchuang incident happened, killing ten Qiao Sans would not be enough for Xiao Zhenyu to vent his anger.

That's why Qiao San thought of blaming Nanjiang, and if something happened, he could take the blame on the big leader.

"What about this female disciple?" the chief asked.

"Don't worry, you only need to kill people, and I'll take care of the rest." Qiao San waved his hand impatiently.

"Well, the third son Lao Qiao will be the one to do everything." Zuo Qinggang's eyes flickered, and he immediately summoned a guard and gave some instructions in a low voice.

Soon, the food and wine were put on the table, and Jiang Mo asked about the rebellion in southern Xinjiang while everyone was drinking and drinking.

But as soon as the words came out, Zuo Qinggang arranged for a guard with a long knife to come up on the pretext of seeing the demeanor of the disciples of the Shengwu Sword Sect.

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang Mo, Wu Jie is the chief guard of our Southern Border City. He has always yearned for the Holy Martial Sword School, so he wants to compete with Mr. Jiang Mo. I wonder what Mr. Jiang Mo wants?" Zuo Qinggang said with a smile.

Jiang Mo glanced at the chief guard named Wu Jie, and from the latter, Jiang Mo felt a murderous aura.

"Hehe, since I want to exchange ideas, I naturally have no reason to refuse."

Jiang Mo laughed out loud. He came here to find an opportunity to break through the first level of swordsmanship.

No matter what Zuo Qinggang and the others are thinking, this is also a good trial opportunity for Jiang Mo.

 The place where Tangtang lives is too hot, his hands are covered with prickly heat, and there will be a power outage after ten o'clock in the evening.Ahhh, don't live anymore~~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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