Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 219 Weird

Qiao Ye went out and after leaving the inn, decided to go to Tianwu Pavilion.

Qiao Ye couldn't find the fourteen people who were ahead of him on the Fengchu list. He didn't have such connections and connections, especially because some of these people might be in the country of Jianmen, and some of them might not be in the country of Jianmen.

But Qiao Ye believes that Tianwu Pavilion will definitely be able to find those people, and Tianwu Pavilion will definitely be willing to accept his proposal, and he will challenge all the people who are ranked before him on the Fengchu list. This is definitely a good gimmick. People watch the battle.

If you have a spectator, you will have a bet. If you play a game yourself, Tianwu Pavilion will make a lot of money. It will definitely make more money than usual. Why don't you agree?

Leaving the inn, headed towards Dongcheng all the way, after crossing the overpass...

Qiao Ye was suddenly dumbfounded.

When Qiao Ye found Tianwu Pavilion, there was a manor-like mansion in front of him. What appeared in front of Qiao Ye was a free market with densely packed stalls, and all kinds of hawkers shouted among them. All kinds of spiritual materials and medicinal herbs are sold, and there are also some stalls dedicated to selling Noble Phantasms.

Qiao Ye rubbed his eyes, then looked around to make sure that he was not wrong, it was the location of Tianwu Pavilion.

However, how did Tianwu Pavilion become a free market?

Qiao Ye looked confused, suddenly saw a figure, and immediately said: "Hey, who is that over there? Wait a minute!"

A young servant in green clothes stopped, and then laughed along with him: "Isn't this Mr. Qiao? Congratulations, you won a big victory yesterday, and today's restaurants and teahouses are talking about yesterday's battle of kings."

"Don't talk about this yet." Qiao Ye said, "Why are you here?"

The servant in Tsing Yi said: "The ingredients in the kitchen are not enough. I was sent out to buy them."

The boy in green clothes said and pointed to the two scooters behind him, pulled by two strong men, with all kinds of vegetables, fruits, and fish on them.

Qiao Ye said, "Where was the Martial Pavilion that day? It's gone in one night?"

The young servant in Tsing Yi asked with a questioning face: "How come there is no Tianwu Pavilion?"

Qiao Ye pointed to the market on one side, and then said, "Where is Tianwu Pavilion?"

The servant in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "This is Dongcheng Market, what's the problem with Tianwu Pavilion?"

Qiao Ye said, "Where is Tianwu Pavilion?"

The strange expression on the Tsing Yi boy's face, as if wondering if Qiao Ye had broken his brain during the fight yesterday?

Qiao Ye didn't know how to explain it, and said directly: "Take me to Tianwu Pavilion, just now."

The servant in Tsing Yi didn't know what to do, but nodded and said, "Then Mr. Qiao, please come with me."

The servant in Tsing Yi directed two strong men to pull the cart, and then accompanied Qiao Ye forward until they reached the end of the street. After turning over the overpass street, there were many high-rise buildings everywhere. People's consumption areas are all very high-end restaurants, tea shops and hook bars.

Then……

Qiao Ye saw that the Tianwu Pavilion was located in it, and the outside was no different from the Tianwu Pavilion that he saw yesterday. It was a huge manor with many mansions and pavilions. The business was as good as ever, and there were constantly people in the Tianwu Pavilion. Main entrance in and out.

"Young Master Qiao, don't you think the Tianwu Pavilion is in good condition?" The young servant in Tsing Yi said with a smile, "Do you remember the wrong way?"

Remember the wrong way? How could I remember the wrong way!

Qiao Ye looked at the servant in Tsing Yi and said, "I'll go in for a walk, okay?"

The servant in green clothes smiled and said, "Of course, you are welcome!"

Qiao Ye nodded, then entered the Tianwu Pavilion, walked all the way, and looked at the surrounding buildings, it was exactly the same as what he saw yesterday.

space?

Formation?

Illusion?

Qiao Ye's head kept running through these thoughts, and finally he got rid of the idea of ​​illusion, the illusion that the other party couldn't use, because everything was real, the tsing-clothed servant knew him, and he did participate in the battle of the king yesterday. Moreover, his ranking on the Phoenix Young List has indeed improved.

Since what I experienced yesterday is true, it can't be illusion, so, is it the first two?

What the **** is going on?

At the moment, Qiao Ye is confused, and he is full of doubts. Three Jiang Liuxue, and what happened yesterday? If Jiang Liuxue did the hands and feet, does it mean that he has discovered himself?

Just as Qiao Ye was thinking, he suddenly turned around abruptly, because footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and Qiao Ye felt that someone was approaching him.

It was a middle-aged man dressed as a guard with a beard. Seeing Qiao Ye turn around, he said directly, "You are Qiao Ye, right?"

Qiao Ye said, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to worry about who I am." The guard said, "My son, please come over."

The guard stretched out his hand while talking. There was a pavilion not far from the side. A young man in white sat in the pavilion, and two maids were standing beside him. He carefully peeled the grapes and put them into the mouth of the young man. .

Qiao Ye said, "I'm not free, let's do it another day."

After Qiao Ye finished speaking, he planned to continue walking forward, but at this moment, the guard suddenly reached out and blocked Qiao Ye's way.

The guard sneered: "My son asked you to come over. I used the word "please" to be polite, and I said directly that I wanted you to come over. I advise you not to be ignorant of flattery."

Qiao Ye laughed and said, "I don't want to go there in broad daylight, why not?"

"Yes, no." The guard said, "Either you follow me obediently and see my son, or I beat you and drag you over, you choose."

"Okay, I changed my mind." Qiao Ye crossed his arms and said, "I'm interested in meeting your son now."

"You are acquainted." The guard said with a smile on his face: "Come with me."

Qiao Ye stood still, looked at the guard and said, "I mean, let your son come to see me by himself!"

The guard suddenly changed his face, his eyes gradually darkened, and he looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Do you know who my son is? Dare to say such a thing!"

"I don't care who he is?" Qiao Ye said, "Since you want to see me, come here yourself."

The guard said coldly, "It seems that you are planning to let me maim you and drag you over."

Qiao Ye put his hands behind his back and said, "You can give it a try."

"When I got the limelight in Douwang's battle, I thought I was invincible?" The guard sneered: "You kid, I can knock out three with one punch!"

The guard is the eighth-order Wu Kuangjing realm. The cultivation base is not lost to Qiao Ye's opponent in the Douwang battle, but he is not stronger than Qiao Ye's opponent in the Douwang war, but...

The point is age!

The guard looked to be in his thirties, I'm afraid he was nearly forty!

Martial madness, who is almost forty years old, is really not something worth showing off, which means that the opponent's talent is quite poor.

However, this also means that if the opponent has been immersed in the Martial Madness Realm for a long time, even if they cannot break through, they will lay a very solid foundation in the Martial Madness Realm.

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