Deliveryman of the Heaven

Just as Weiqing arrived at Vermillion Bird Street, he felt a strong aura surging towards him from behind, accompanied by the sounds of horse hooves.    

All the houses on the street closed their doors.    

This was a very tacit understanding of Left and Right Vanguard City.    

Between the four camps, there had never been a lack of open rivalry and covert fights between the rich families. The commoners who lived here had long been accustomed to this, so once there was a disturbance, the commoners would close their doors and shut their doors. As the saying goes, one doesn't listen or listen, it is better to pretend to be deaf and mute in case one hears something that one shouldn't.    

"Crap, Mou Zhenloong actually brought out the Heaven Gate Legion!"    

"The members of the Glory Knight Regiment are either elite experts who have been raised since young, or experts with outstanding achievements on the battlefield. They are capable of everything and can never be used under normal circumstances!" I never thought that Mou Zhenloong would actually be so capable, the moment he took office, he was able to order around the honor knights. Commander, you go first, we will bring you to the back! "    

Huo Ann bellowed, and the six people beside him immediately lined up and pulled out their weapons, as though they were ready to die!    

This kind of master-servant relationship was something that could not be achieved without more than ten years of accumulation.    

Everyone's life was precious, especially these cultivators. Who would be willing to easily use their own lives to escape for someone else? Counting the time, Weiqing and the rest that were accepted, it was only a month's time, and did not have any deep feelings for him, but Huo Ann and the others' attitude made Weiqing feel gratified, he had not seen the wrong person, this Huo Ann, was indeed a courageous man!    

Swish, swish, swish!    

Weiqing casually waved his hand, and a little light condensed between his fingers, instantly landing on the necks of Huo Ann and the rest of the seven.    

The seven of them immediately fell to the ground.    

Huo Ann and the rest were too weak, but their loyalty was commendable, dying here was a pity.    

Weiqing stood in the middle of the street and held onto the Black Iron Rod, his eyes staring at the blue mist on the street ahead, gradually, the waves of cold light became more and more glaring, and in the end, more than a hundred riders with gold armor, holding golden pikes in their hands and riding silver mounts, rushed over with astonishing killing intent. Everyone had their faces covered, and the one leading them was a masked man who was riding through the air!    

Weiqing's face sank, and shouted: "Commander Huangfu, is there any use in covering your head like this?"    

The masked man laughed in a hoarse voice: "Weiqing, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. This old man is not some Commander Huangfu!"    

Weiqing chuckled: "Then who are you?"    

The masked man chuckled, "They are just a group of bandits. I've come today to settle some personal grudges with you."    

Indeed, from the sound of the voice, Weiqing could tell that the masked man's voice was different from the Commander Huangfu's voice at the table earlier. However, it was not difficult for a Sixth Generation Saint Ruler to change his voice, but everyone had their own unique aura and their physique was not so easy to change.    

What surprised Weiqing was that the Commander Huangfu was using the title of rogue to take care of him?    

Wasn't this pretense too unconvincing?    

Everyone in the entire Left Vanguard City knew that Weiqing was in bad condition and was wearing the same pants as the traitor.    

However, it didn't matter whether the pretense was clever or clumsy.    

The most important thing was that as long as Commander Huangfu bit that Yun Che was not a person from the army, then he would have a reason to kill Weiqing. No matter how much hatred Weiqing received from others, he was, after all, the general of the Profound Gate's army camp. Furthermore, all the military camps of the Nine Prefectures belonged to the Pan Gu City on the surface, and they were all a family.    

Now that the Commander Huangfu had insisted that he was a traitor, as long as Weiqing died, there would be enough space for him to suppress this matter.    

Hehe, Weiqing, what are your guards doing, lying on the ground pretending to be dead? The Commander Huangfu waved his hand, and the 100 Glory Knights behind him immediately split into two, and walked towards the two sides of the street, as though they were planning to encircle Weiqing. Weiqing shrugged and laughed: "I do not like cumbersome, so before you all come, I have already killed them!"    

Commander Huangfu was startled, then laughed out loud: "Weiqing, you are indeed someone who can accomplish great things, you really did not waste my effort in putting up such a big display!"    

Very quickly, two small teams of people charged out from the street behind Weiqing, completing their pincer attack posture!    

Dong!    

Weiqing stabbed the Black Iron Rod in his hands into the ground, causing the limestone street to be torn apart and sent flying like tofu skin.    

Commander Huangfu bellowed: "You little rascal, you sure are cheating!"    

Weiqing smiled as he shook his head: "No, I am indeed injured, but it's just not as serious as you think!" As he said that, he grabbed the Black Iron Rod in his hands. The Black Iron Rod then erupted and turned into a three-headed Demon Dragon to bite towards the Commander Huangfu. In that situation, Weiqing had to take the initiative and attack, in order to create an advantageous position for himself!    

Commander Huangfu unleashed a Dragon Seizing Hand, grabbing the Three-headed Demon Dragon, while Weiqing turned and rushed towards the 20 Glory Knights behind him!    

The twenty Honored Knights all thrusted out their spears together, releasing a ray of silver light, which congregated into a silver light in the air, sweeping towards Weiqing. Weiqing punched out, but the silver light quickly devoured the boxing aura, and swept Weiqing away. Weiqing was secretly shocked, it seemed like this honor squadron was truly a treasure, with just a simple move, they were able to unleash the might of a formation!    

Boom! *    

Commander Huangfu consecutively released three Dragon Seizing Hands, only then did he manage to beat the three-headed Demon Dragon back to its original form.    

Weiqing kept the Black Iron Rod and poured three of them into the Black Iron Rod. Then, he rushed towards Commander Huangfu!    

Weiqing and Commander Huangfu were fighting each other!    

If it were anyone else, a Third Saint Ruler would have died a long time ago. However, Weiqing's explosive fighting style seemed to be on par with the Commander Huangfu, who immediately took out a long whip from his body and aimed it at Weiqing's vitals.    

Weiqing understood that the Commander Huangfu had brought the honor knights to kill him, which meant that Mou Zhenloong was not an idiot. He had a very accurate judgement of Weiqing's injuries.    

That was why Mou Zhenloong had sent such a heavy soldier to kill Weiqing.    

It was to let himself be injured in the hands of the Commander Huangfu. Only then, would the people from the Sky Opening Mansion be able to make Weiqing feel at ease to participate in the Fighting Techniques Conference. It was easy to be injured, but how could one be injured without the opponent's suspicion? Furthermore, being injured in such a way was a test of one's battle prowess.