When the city lord first heard about his son's death and saw his son's head, he almost pulled it over.

His body shook a few times, but fortunately his eldest son held him up so he didn't fall down.

"Now is not the time for dad to be sad. Now we have to find a way to suppress what our second brother has done, otherwise our entire city lord's palace will suffer."

The frustrated face of the city lord suddenly felt more than ten years older, this second child! He died a hundred times, but he was left with a big problem for me.

"Dad..." Zhao Xucheng didn't hear his father's answer for a long time, so he hurriedly urged, "What kind of regulations is this? Please give me instructions quickly. It's urgent now."

The city lord came to his senses and suppressed the grief in his heart. Yes, he had a son, so he couldn't ruin the reputation of the city lord's mansion.

Later, in order to prevent what the second child had done from being exposed, the two father and son made great efforts to suppress the incident on the boat.

But they didn't know how long they could suppress it, because when the so-called guests woke up and found out how miserable they were, they were extremely angry and demanded that the city lord's palace find the murderer as soon as possible. But at the same time, their names cannot be exposed, which is not easy.

Maybe someone is watching them from the dark, alas! Worrying people.

Seeing that the city lord's palace had not done anything for a long time, those people could only put pressure on him secretly to prevent them from searching for the murderer in a big way. They were also afraid that the murderer would jump over the wall and expose their affairs, so everything could only be done in secret.

The city lord was very worried, and he didn't know whether to say MMP or not.

Is the murderer really that easy to catch? How can it be?

It is said that after Tang Jian landed ashore, he left Wanling City at dawn. He was originally a mercenary, but later he left the mercenary group and became a single due to disagreements with his team members. A mercenary who fights alone.

He is very capable, not to mention that he has made great achievements. He is actually registered in the mercenary guild, so in addition to accepting tasks normally, many people will also come to him privately and pay him Remuneration to help do shady things, such as this assassination and ship destruction incident.

He did a big job this time, and his employer gave him a very generous reward. Looking at his thickened wallet, Tang Jian was in a good mood, and it was not in vain that he spent more than half a month to make this operation successful. to lay out.

Now that you've succeeded, why don't you leave? Why don't you stay and let people check? Qinglan’s help can only be returned next time.

The incident regarding the second son of the city lord's palace in Wanling City did not cause much splash, and the public opinion subsided. Fu Ling'er knew that someone suppressed the news.

Fu Ling'er really admired the operation of the City Lord's Mansion. It seemed that the strength of the City Lord's Mansion should not be underestimated. If the second young master committed such a serious crime, everything could be settled. Won't all those women be silenced?

I don't want to think about it anymore. It's someone else's business. If it doesn't happen to her, she won't worry about it.

After Fu Ling'er came back, as soon as the days of relaxation were over, he started his daily practice again, and he did not forget to urge several others to also practice actively.

Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, outside the gate of Courtyard No. 7, Yuchi Yuanyao and Yuchi Yuanhui from the Yuchi family came over.

Qin Zhiyan took them to the hall, served tea, and then invited Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan over.

"I've met Miss Ling, Master Wanqi." As soon as the two men saw the man and woman who came in, they quickly stood up and said hello.

"You two Mr. Yuchi, what brought you here today? Is there something wrong?"

"Miss Ling, Mr. Wanqi, I really have something to inform you today. My grandfather said that there will be a century-old martial arts competition in Wanling City in half a month. I wanted to ask you if you would like to participate, so I sent Er and I. I'm here to tell you," Yuchi Yuanyao told the two of them the purpose of coming.

"The martial arts competition? Is it a family competition? We are unknown casual cultivators, and we can't even be called a big family. Can we participate? Are there any benefits to participating?" Fu Ling'er asked in confusion. Not very interested in anything.

"Is there anything special about winning this competition?" Wan Qiyuan asked in confusion, thinking that Mr. Yuchi didn't know their situation, so why would he want them to participate in the competition in Wanling City?

He guessed that this competition was probably between the families of Wanling City. They had no plans to get involved at the moment.

"Master Wanqi, Miss Ling, this martial arts competition is different from the previous family competitions. Instead, all capable cultivators can participate. Moreover, this martial arts competition will only be held in first-class cities. It will also be held in first-class cities in other continents. ,"

"Oh? What do you say?" The two of them became interested and listened carefully to Yuchi Yuanyao's words.

It turns out that the martial arts competition started with a secret realm. Five thousand years ago, someone discovered a secret realm in the mountains near Qixian City in the Dongzhou Region. The secret realm was very mysterious. Later, some people tried their best to go in and hunt for treasures. During the expedition, I heard that many, many people went in, but not many came out later, and the mortality rate was almost 10%. But the people who came out all became strong men who were sought after by everyone, so everyone was interested in that secret realm. Yearn for it.

Later, people who came out strongly suggested that if you want to enter the secret realm, you must have age and strength restrictions. Just when people reached an agreement, those who entered were also ready, but the secret realm was not opened again.

It was not until a thousand years later that the secret realm was opened again. This time, because the people who entered had rules, many people entered and came out, and the mortality rate was greatly reduced.

But too many people entered, which almost destroyed the resources inside. After thousands of years of cultivation, they could not recover much, so people later reached a unanimous decision that the number of people must be controlled within a certain range.

So this number of people has a definition, that is, a competition. As long as you win a hundred games, you can get a token to enter the secret realm.

Moreover, this competition is carried out regularly within this millennium. The City Lord's Mansion competes once every hundred years, and ten tokens are distributed each time. This year is the last competition, because today next year will be the fifth time the secret realm is opened.

Even though there are only ten signs in the City Lord's Mansion, there are quite a few people participating.

Some families will participate in the competition for one reason or another. They not only need the brand, but also have other purposes. For example, some families have several brands, and they will use one as a bargaining chip, to recruit talents, or to achieve some purpose.

Some casual cultivators know that there is no hope of success, but they will still go to the ring to show their strength and find a good future for themselves.

Fu Ling'er was somewhat interested in this competition, looked at Yuchi Yuanyao and asked,

"Does your Yuchi family have a brand?"

"Yes, our Yuchi family will participate in this competition every time. It is also a good place for training. However, after participating so many times, our Yuchi family only has two."

"That's also very good. Thank you for informing me of this news. We will consider it."

"Okay, my second brother and I will say goodbye. Miss Ling, Mr. Wanqi, I will visit Yuchi's house when I have time. Does my grandfather always talk about you?"

"must,"

After seeing the two people off, Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan returned to the room.

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