"How have you been, Elder Cai, since you came to Falling Horse Mountain?" Qin Xiaoxian said in a rare serious tone.

"Just say what you want to say." Grandma Cai said while looking at Carrot Head sleeping soundly in the field.

"Would you like to come back with me to pay homage to Master Qiongqi's uncle?"

"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of paying tribute? I won't go."

"You and my uncle..."

"It's not what you think."

"Oh, okay." Qin Xiaoxian looked at the bone whip lying next to him and swallowed.

There was silence after that.

At this time, Roland had already taken out several magic rings from the farmhouse.

"Xiaoxian, this thing is really easy to use and has a very strong preservation effect. It's just that it's inconvenient for us to use it ourselves, so we have to ask a magician to help us get it."

"So you are not willing to sign a contract with a magician immediately? Look at Senior Sister Xu Haoran, she has already been promoted to the third level."

Qin Xiaoxian said bewilderedly.

"Don't come here. Look at her injured look. I don't want to be like her. When her combat power is high, she has to charge into battle and kill. It's dangerous.

Farming is great, it gives me a full sense of harvest, and it also supports the frontline soldiers.

Have you forgotten the song you taught me in Lingcaoyuan?

Sect Master Hong’s words are too biased. Who said farming is not profitable? The Dharma Guard is fighting in the front, while the Dharma Master is behind, hiding and relaxing. You need to eat when you are hungry, and wear cotton wool when you are cold. If you don't eat even one meal, your liver and intestines will break. How can the soldiers have food and clothing? If you don’t know, look into this field..."

This guy actually sang "Who said farming doesn't make money" that Qin Xiaoxian taught him with a broken gong voice.

Qin Xiaoxian looked at Granny Cai secretly with a dark look on her face.

Grandma Cai sighed and said, "It seems you are taking me less and less seriously."

Roland's life-demanding Sanskrit sounds stopped abruptly, and the sound of bone whips whipping flesh was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

When Qin Xiaoxian came back from the terraced fields, there were several whip marks on his body and face.

"This damn fat man is hurting us."

There was also a whip mark on Carrot Head's butt, and he was sobbing pitifully on Qin Xiaoxian's shoulder.

But seeing Granny Cai pick up the bone whip again, Qin Xiaoxian still laughed.

"Hey, I am such a warm man. Brother Qiongqi, I have been beaten so much because of you."

The portal rumbled, and Meda City arrived.

Although it is night, this place seems to be half a city that never sleeps.

What about half the city? Of course it's still under construction.

The Sword Sect in the distance shines brightly on the Hidden Sword Mountain.

After a while, the fireworks went up. Today should be the day for the Jianzong Fawei's martial arts performance, right?

Qin Xiaoxian ran towards Hidden Sword Mountain.

This road was bustling with people, and people were coming and going on the streets.

Specialties in the village, rare items brought by business groups from the outer city, and items unique to Meda City are being traded briskly. The shops on both sides of the street are already open for business, and some superstructures are still under construction.

There was a fixed stage with a band performing on it, and a few musicians who were forced to work frowned and beat strange drum beats. It was said that this was a collection of music that the city lord himself hummed and had people arrange it.

The huge magic stone spreads the sound waves.

What a great song, "Double Festival Wheel's Jay Chou".

Some of the pedestrians were partying, while others were enjoying the street performances.

Bars, nightclubs, clubs,

Gambling halls, archways, tea stalls,

Food stalls, small restaurants, restaurants,

Row after row, there are many.

People were not used to it at first, but they couldn't stand it and Qin Xiaoxian forced the promotion.

After experiencing this kind of atmosphere a few times, people will get used to it.

The key is that ordinary people can also participate. For the first time in their lives, these people at the bottom of society feel the harmony and satisfaction brought by equality.

Although some outside magicians were not used to walking with civilians, they saw that the clothing styles of the civilians in Meda City were much more gorgeous than the magician robes they wore, so they remained silent and endured it silently.

"Is this mage going to the mountain to attend the sword sect carnival night? It's a bit late at this time. The accommodation above should be full. Consider the B&B at the foot of the mountain. It's cheap and affordable."

A young first-level legal guard worked hard to recruit Qin Xiaoxian.

"The new legal guard?" Qin Xiaoxian asked.

"Yes, this year's freshman."

"Are you familiar with the performance appraisal rules?" Qin Xiaoxian smiled.

"We are all familiar with it. Those who want to join the army register to be on standby for the Blade Sect's pedigree, those who want to run a business register to the Sword Sect's distribution, and there are various other directions. They are all registered. I chose business, and I want to become Jian Sect Entertainment in the future. The sect leader who runs a limited sect!”

"Young man has ambition!" Qin Xiaoxian patted him on the shoulder.

This old-fashioned look made the new law guard student a little confused. It wasn't until the veteran student next to him looked over that he noticed Qin Xiaoxian.

"Ah! Qin Xiaoxian? It's really City Lord Qin! I've met Captain Qin!"

The three titles in a row made the new student next to him stunned. He was kicked by the veteran student next to him before he remembered to salute.

Qin Xiaoxian nodded with a smile and continued walking towards Jian Zong.

"He is the real boss of Jianzong Entertainment Co., Ltd.? Is he too young?"

"Can I still have a day off? I watched him sign up for the rookie competition. At that time, I was unable to sign up due to illness. That day..."

This student at the same level as Qin Xiaoxian began to give a eloquent lecture.

At the gate of the Jianzong Mountain, several tall stone statues stand on the left and right, namely the former sect leader Hong Ruhai, the elders of the Internal Affairs Garden Yu Feng, Qiong Qi and the head of the Lu family Lu Hongyu.

Qin Xiaoxian first arrived at the foot of the Qiongqi stone statue, which was also the place where he died in battle.

Without saying a word, he took out a bottle of RIO and sprinkled it.

Turn around and come to the stone statue of Hong Ruhai.

"Old Hong, don't blame me. After this battle, the Sword Sect has ceased to exist in name only. I have done my best to leave you a name."

When he came to the stone statues of Yu Feng and Lu Hongyu, he sighed, spilled a bottle of wine, and turned to leave.

Along with the music, the sword sect began to play the wonderful fighting skills performances choreographed by the legal guards.

Not practical, but gorgeous.

It is said that there is also a professional magic fighting exhibition match among magicians.

Tourists from all over the country were so excited that they flocked to watch it.

Shortly after Qin Xiaoxian left, six people walked out of the majestic and gorgeous sect gate.

"City Lord, Qin Xiaoxian is gone."

Fei Jinghong looked at Qin Xiaoxian's figure disappearing into the night and said nothing.

"With such a good opportunity, why didn't you take action? Isn't our plan going to be implemented?"

asked the man next to him.

Fei Jinghong breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Although I didn't agree with him at first for turning Meda City into what it is now, I did think about killing him."

Fei Jinghong, the former Lord of Philadelphia, turned his head and looked at the Sword Sect on Hidden Sword Mountain, and continued: "But do you know how much the tax revenue of Meda City is now? It is more than a hundred times higher than before.

Do you know how much more people there are?

The legal guards, magicians, and the army are all different. Have you seen the city wall in Meda City? The city wall he designed? Simply unheard of!

He is indeed a wizard, no, he is a genius! "

"But are you willing to do so?" Shangguan Feihong said.

Fei Jinghong looked at the central area of ​​Meda City, which was like a city that never sleeps, and smiled.

"If you don't want to give in, don't give in. I'm convinced. I also advise you not to think about trying to get him. You can't get him."

"Today we old guys made an appointment to come out to kill him. Just because you didn't want to kill him, we missed such a good opportunity, so let's forget it?" another person said.

Fei Jinghong looked at him and nodded: "Yes, I regret it, can't I?"

Let's go.

Several other people stopped him.

"If you want my life, just take it. Seeing Meida City become like this, I have no regrets in dying." Fei Jinghong said with a slight smile.

"Forget it, forget it. This is the mountain gate. It's a little quieter now. When the show ends, there will be more people. Do you want to live here?" Shangguan Feihong said.

Several people glared at Fei Jinghong fiercely, turned around and left separately.

After walking far away, one of them crushed a green magic gem in his hand.

Qin Xiaoxian next to the portal looked at the two magic gems of different colors in his hand. The green one suddenly collapsed, so he smiled and walked into the portal.

The man who crushed the magic stone walked slowly, and his face slowly turned into a stone peak.

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