Chapter 1309: Water Is Ruthless

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After Zhang Ziling said the words, the atmosphere in Qingxuan City instantly solidified.

The surrounding monks all held their breaths and looked at Zhang Ziling and Murong Qingxun intently.

In Qingxuan City, there are not many people who dare to refuse the invitation of Prince Murong.

Everyone sees Zhang Ziling's face is also very unfamiliar, it is obviously from other places, or is a junior in Qingxuan City who has no name, it is not worth mentioning.

But no matter what kind of identity Zhang Ziling is, it is unwise to provoke the royal family in the imperial city.

Murong Qingxun stood in front of the Imperial Guard and looked at Zhang Ziling carefully, but did not see anything special about Zhang Ziling.

Could he be the eldest prince's subordinate? How confident is it!

Murong Qingxun thought carefully in her heart and decided to try it out again.

"Young Xia, can you say it again, I'm too old, and I can't hear it very clearly." Murong Qingxun spoke slowly, all the surrounding Guards stomped on the ground with long spears, and the sound of neat and dull iron armor echoed around.

Even if it is the eldest prince's subordinate, as long as he does not publicly reveal his identity, even if he takes Zhang Ziling down, no one in the clan would dare to say it!

Moreover, Murong Qingxun recognized the pretty girl behind Zhang Ziling.

As long as there is Lin Wan'er, the throne will be at your fingertips.

Qingxuan Dragon Guard is the strongest legion in Qingxuan Ancient Country.

Now that Qingxuan Longwei is ready to go, the suffocating momentum made the monks who were watching the excitement around him also retreat a little, for fear of being affected by Qingxuan Longwei.

He was killed by the aftermath of the battle here, but no one paid compensation.

No one wants to suffer such a wrongful death.

Seeing the cold light in Murong Qingxun's eyes, Zhang Ziling's smile grew stronger and stronger, and said, "I said, if I don't go, what can you do to me?"

As soon as Zhang Ziling said these words, the audience was in an uproar, and no one knew where Zhang Ziling's confidence came from.

"Hahaha! Good! I, Murong Qingxun, have never met someone with such hard bones! I want to see,

How long can the master behind you make your bones hard? "

Murong Qingxun laughed, and then his momentum suddenly changed, his eyes were full of coldness, and he shouted in a deep voice: "This king has found out that this thief is a spy from another country, take him down for me!"

"I think who dares?"

As soon as Murong Qingxun finished speaking, an incomparably thick voice came from a distance. Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see a black-haired old man with a shawl and a large group of people rushing over from a distance.

"Water is ruthless!"

Someone recognized the old man and exclaimed directly.

Shui Wuqing is the contemporary head of the Shui family. His strength is unfathomable. He has an inexplicable relationship with the Bai family in the heavenly holy land of Qingling. His position in Qingxuan City is not weaker than that of the Murong family, even if he belongs to the ancient Qingxuan country. Seeing that the water was ruthless, the emperor treated him with courtesy.

"Why is he here?" Murong Qing found Shui Wuqing rushing over with a group of Shui family members, his eyes changed slightly, and he whispered to himself, feeling that the situation was not good.

Shui Qinghan is okay, Murong Qingxun can use his identity as a prince to suppress him, but Shui Wuqing is different. He is one of the five true martial artists in Qingxuan City. His status is noble and his strength is terrifying. It is not that Murong Qingxun can provoke him now The presence.

"Shui Family? It's coming so fast!" Zhang Ziling looked around and saw Shui Wuqing and the crowd behind him, whispering in a low voice, the spiritual power that was quietly running in his palm gradually dissipated.

However, the coldness in Zhang Ziling's eyes still exists.

Obviously, Shui Wuqing rushed over after receiving the news of Shui Qinghan.

Although for Zhang Ziling, he didn't need the rescue of the Shui family, but now that the demons are all in vain, they still need to build up the world's forces and build a huge network of forces in the Shenzhou of Tianxuan.

Now that the Shui family took the initiative to sell favors, Zhang Ziling had no need to refuse to accept them.

After all, the ancient city of Qingxuan is a major traffic area, and the magic palace needs to control it.

From now on, Shuijia is a good choice.

Judging from what Murong Qingxun said just now, Zhang Ziling has already confirmed...

The Murong family is no longer suitable for continued existence.

Seeing Shui Wuqing rushing over aggressively, Murong Qing couldn't help but squeeze a smile on her face. She bowed slightly to Shui Wuqing and said, "Patriarch Shui, why are you here?"

"Mr. Zhang is a distinguished guest of our Shui family. Your Highness, what do you mean by having your Murong family's imperial guards surround Mr. Zhang?" asked coldly.

Hearing Shui Wuqing's words, Murong Qingxun was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Zhang?"

Isn't this guy a subordinate of a certain prince of the Murong family? How did you become a guest of the water family?

Interested in the descendants of the Lin family, Murong Qingxun was sure that there was no one other than the Murong family.

"Did Patriarch Shui make a mistake? Why haven't I seen this Mr. Zhang?" Murong Qingxun expressed doubts.

Because the three holy places of the Murong family, the Shui family, and the Mu family are all in Qingxuan City, so the three families usually bow their heads and don't look up to see each other.

Obviously, the Murong family did not receive the news that Mr. Zhang would come to the Shui family.

"My Shui family's distinguished guests need to report to you?" Shui Wuqing snorted coldly, pressing Murong Qingxun with a powerful aura, which suddenly made Murong Qingxun feel tight in his chest and almost wanted to vomit blood.

"No, no need!" Murong Qingxun took a few steps back and quickly said to Shui ruthlessly.

Now the major princes of the Murong family are all vying for the throne. It can be said that this is the time when the strength of the Murong family is most fragmented. Even if Murong Qingxun is cleaned up by Shui Wuqing, I am afraid that no one in the Murong family will come out to help Murong Qingxun. Someone will use this to make a big fuss.

During this period, Murong Qingxun did not dare to conflict with the head of the Shui family.

"Humph!" Shui Wuqing snorted coldly, instead of looking at Murong Qingxun, he wanted Zhang Ziling to go straight.

All the monks who were watching the lively around stared at Shui Wuqing in a daze, and did not expect things to develop like this.

The person Murong Prince wanted to arrest turned out to be a guest of the Shui family...

This is a big deal!

For a while, everyone including Lin Wan'er became more curious about Zhang Ziling's identity.

Who is he?

So young is a distinguished guest of the Shui family, could it be... the holy son of a certain high-level holy land?

For a time, various speculations about Zhang Ziling's identity rose in everyone's heart.

Just when everyone was speculating, Shui Wuqing walked quickly to Zhang Ziling, clasped his fists at Zhang Ziling, and bowed deeply: "Sir, Shui is late for the escort, please atone for your sins!"

Water's ruthless actions instantly made the surroundings quiet.

Murong Qingxun looked at Shui Wuqing's 90-degree bow, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

This this……

What is the situation?

How could the dignified Shui family head be so respectful to a young man?

"You know you're late."

Zhang Ziling did not look at Shui ruthlessly, but his eyes kept falling on Murong Qingxun.

"You know how long a dog has been barking at me?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Shui Wuqing was even more shocked, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Judging from the news from Shui Qinghan, he knew...

What kind of existence is this young man facing him!

thump!

"Small, small know what's wrong!" Shui Wuqing didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and knelt down directly to Zhang Ziling.

The people watching the lively around looked at Shui's mercilessly shivering appearance, and fell into a dead silence.