Chang Wei

Feng Buyu gaze looked towards Xu Zimo, waiting for his orders.

"Okay, worry about something with a little girl, let's find a place to live first." Xu Zimo laughed, turned his head and left the street.

"Hey, did I say to let you go?" Zhong Ling'er hurriedly watched Xu Zimo and everyone leave.

"Little girl, you should understand to stop while you can." Xu Zimo turned around lightly said: "I don't want to care about you, otherwise, don't say that your father is the City Lord, even if the Purple Yang Empire emperor comes, it's useless."

Zhong Ling'er tone was stagnant, and she was taken aback by Xu Zimo words.

She quickly turned his head and looked at the black-robed old man at the side, and said, "Uncle Liang, this fellow bullied me."

The black-robed old man shook his head slightly at Zhong Ling'er, and looked at Xu Zimo and others thoughtfully.

At this moment, a pair of guards had surrounded Xu Zimo and the others. When Xu Zimo left, they were blocked by the guards.

"Get out of the way," Xu Zimo said lightly.

The guards were indifferent, only looking at Zhong Ling'er, they would not let them leave without Young Lady orders.

At this moment, only a brilliant blade light flashed through the air, and everyone didn't even see Xu Zimo pulling out the blade. The head guard had already rolled over and fell to the ground.

Feng Buyu eyes shrank to the side, "Sword-Drawing Technique."

Even though it was only a Yellow rank Vein Technique, Xu Zimo didn't even see the act of pulling out his sword just now.

.........

Looking at the back of Xu Zimo, leaving, Zhong Ling'er stomped the ground angrily, looked at the old man and said, "Uncle Liang, why don't you let me stop them now."

"There are some people there that I can't even see," the old man called Uncle Liang pondered: "I don't know the identity of these people for now. It is better not to act blindly without thinking."

"The other party tone just now looked down on the entire Purple Yang Empire, this kind of person is either just pretending, or has a good background."

"What do I have to do?" Zhong Ling'er asked.

Uncle Liang said to the guard next to him: "Go and follow them secretly to see where they will settle down."

Then he said to Zhong Ling'er: "Young lady don't worry, they are still in this Heavenly Sword City, and they won't be able to run away for a while."

......

Xu Zimo entire group came to the Heavenly Sword City branch. The Head in Charge of this branch is called Guan Zhenhai.

In general, the disciples who could be assigned to each city branch by the True Martial Sacred Sect were all lower grade talents.

Guan Zhenhai was in his 40s this year, but he was still at the Peak Vein Congelation Realm and was unable to break through.

According to the True Martial Sacred Sect rules, before the age of 40, a disciple must be at the True Vein Realm, otherwise they will be assigned to the respective branch of the city.

Guan Zhenhai received the news that Xu Zimo had arrived, and ran out with a smile.

"Several junior brothers have come from far away, and I didn't know to inform senior brother in advance." He smiled and said to everyone: "If there is negligence, junior brothers, please be patient."

"It's okay, we also passed this Heavenly Sword City, and we came on a whim." Xu Zimo shook his head and said.

"Then everyone, come in and sit inside. I will order people to prepare for the juniors," Guan Zhenhai said to Xu Zimo in a friendly manner.

.........

Xu Zimo group wandered around the branch, and most of the people who could be assigned to this branch were half left by the sect.

These disciples also seemed to know this. Each and everyone looked a mess, devoid of the strength and sharpness of a cultivator.

Xu Zimo looked at him and shook his head. Everyone talent cannot be determined.

It depends on your luck at birth, or a heaven-defying cultivator changing your fate.

But if you are not talented enough, you can go through the hard work. The Great Heavenly Empress was an outstanding example.

However if there is a problem with one attitude and thinking, it will really only be mediocre for life.

.........

Guan Zhenhai quickly arranged a meal, the best restaurant in Heavenly Sword City, Bright Moon Building.

This Bright Moon Building was very famous throughout Heavenly Sword City.

The private rooms inside are full. After consulting Xu Zimo, Guan Zhenhai reserved a place by the window.

......

Everyone sat down, Guan Zhenhai spoke well, and everyone spoke quite well.

But before long, only one young man walked to the second floor.

This youth was wearing a brocade and robe, hugging two beautiful women from left to right, and a maid was behind him.

The young man walked upstairs, apart from the other guests who were eating, shouting at the Bright Moon Building Boss, "Shopkeeper, I ordered the Bright Moon Building today. I'll give everyone half an hour to leave."

"Young master Chang, don't embarrass me," said the shopkeeper: "I can't afford to offend the few people who came today."

"Who? Don't you dare give me the face of the Chang Family," the youth said indifferently.

"People from the True Martial Sacred Sect branch," said the shopkeeper, pointing at Xu Zimo table.

.........

The youth saw Guan Zhenhai and quickly walked forward with a smile, and said, "Uncle Guan, you are here too, my father still wanted you to go home to eat a few days ago!"

"Little Wei," Guan Zhenhai laughed and said, "I came here to eat with some senior brothers."

"Uncle Guan, can you discuss something with you," the youth whispered: "Purple Yang Empire Third Prince just came to my Chang Family recently. Today I would like to celebrate the third Prince in this Bright Moon Building."

"If Uncle Guan is comfortable, you can go to the Chang Family and my father to tell the past. How about today Bright Moon Building let nephew?"

The youth had spoken to Guan Zhenhai, and had never even glanced at Xu Zimo from start to finish.

In his eyes, a person like Guan Zhenhai who was assigned to the branch could get to know some worthy friends.

It was estimated that they had the same innate talent and were low-level disciples.

"Little Wei, I'm afraid it won't work today. I also want to greet some of my senior brothers," said Guan Zhen frantically, winking at the young man.

"Damn it, the Xu Zimo in front of me is the son of the Vice Sect Master, the real Crown Prince."

"If young people can catch Xu Zimo grace, what is the Purple Yang Empire Third Prince, they are all meaningless, okay?"

However, the young man did not understand Guan Zhenhai wink at all. Instead, he smiled and said to Xu Zimo: "Senior brothers from the True Martial Sacred Sect, can you do it comfortably? Everyone will be my Chang Family guests in the future."

"Your name is Chang Wei?" Xu Zimo asked with great interest.

The youth quickly nodded.

"Then do you know someone named Lai Fu?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You're looking for me?" the servant behind Chang Wei asked suspiciously.

Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know how many senior brothers have opinions about it?" asked Chang Wei.

"You really think of yourself as a local tyrant," Lin Ruhu replied impatiently, "Go."