Destiny Martial God

Chapter 535: Middle-aged Scholar

Lanling City is about 90,000 kilometers away from Xianyang, the capital of Qin State.

During the continuous flight of the black bear, Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun arrived outside Xianyang City eight hours later.

Looking at Xianyang City from a distance, it looks like a giant blue dragon tens of thousands of meters long entrenched there, majestic and majestic.

The arrow towers embedded in the city wall are large in scale and magnificent in appearance.

Although he had been to Xianyang City more than once in his previous life, he was deeply shocked by the majestic momentum of Xianyang Capital every time, and he couldn't help but stop and watch every time.

He reached out and patted the black bear, signaling it to land slowly.

The city wall of Xianyang City is twenty meters high and 28 meters wide at the top. The walls are all made of blue Tongxin bricks, which are both thick and majestic and extremely strong.

The west city gate is about fifteen meters high and twenty meters wide. It is entirely made of Xuan Iron, which is among the top ten hardest in Tianxuan Continent. It is not only simple and thick, but can also directly withstand the full strength of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. One blow.

Although it is approaching the New Year, there are more pedestrians coming and going, but unlike Lanling City, Xianyang City does not have a checkpoint to verify identity, so you can come and go freely.

Therefore, although there are many people coming in and out, there is no crowd in front of the city gate.

After the black bear landed about three hundred meters away from the city gate, Yu Haoran directly threw hundreds of sixth-order and first-grade spiritual stones to it, allowing it to seize the time to recover the demonic power consumed by its continuous flight. Then he and Wu Zhengjun Waiting for Gao Luanping and Gong Yuyuan who were left behind.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Gao Luanping, whose breathing was slightly messy, and Gong Yuyuan, whose face was pale and bloodless, finally arrived.

"Uncle Gao, Senior Brother Gong, what's wrong with you?" Yu Haoran pretended to be concerned, but he actually asked knowingly.

In terms of cultivation, energy, physical strength and perseverance, Gao Luanping and Gong Yuyuan were incomparable to Black Bear.

The eight-hour flight, for Black Bear, only consumes a lot of demonic power, but for Gao Luanping and Gong Yuyuan, it is not only an excessive overdraft of Yuanli and physical strength, but also an excessive drain on their will and perseverance. Great consumption.

Gong Yuyuan glanced at Yu Haoran resentfully. He didn't care about the environment at all. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his knees bent, and then quickly restored the overdrawn soul power, Yuan power and physical strength with the help of elixirs and spiritual stones.

Gao Luanping, who had a higher and stronger cultivation level, was better off. He did not meditate with his knees bent, but he also took out a few pills and swallowed them to recover the consumption he had spent chasing Yu Haoran.

"Uncle Gao Shi, it's getting late. We must enter Xianyang City as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the city gate is closed, you and I will have to sleep in the wild today!"

"Wait a minute, nephew Gong!" Gao Luanping gestured after glancing at Gong Yuyuan, whose breath had not yet returned to normal.

It's a pity that if it was a stranger he had never met before, Yu Haoran might give Gao Luanping some face.

But Gong Yuyuan!

"The main army, Black Bear, is leaving!"

After greeting Wu Zhengjun and Black Bear, Yu Haoran walked directly towards the city gate.

"Master Nephew Yu, you!"

Seeing Yu Haoran turning around and walking towards the city gate, Gao Luanping suddenly became embarrassed.

"Uncle Gao, Senior Brother Gong and I are not familiar with each other. I have no obligation and no mood to wait for him."

"If you want, you can continue to accompany him. Anyway, you know where to find me!"

Not paying attention to Gao Luanping's dilemma, Yu Haoran left him a choice and quickened his pace towards the city gate.

"Master Gong's nephew, let's go!"

Faced with the choice left by Haoran, Gao Luanping finally decided to chase him, but before leaving, he also deliberately reminded Gong Yuyuan.

"Uncle Gao Shi, you also know that in order to chase him just now, I overdrawn too much soul power and Yuanli."

"If I don't take the time to recover now, it will damage my foundation and affect my future improvement." Faced with Gao Luanping's reminder, Gong Yuyuan complained with an ugly face.

"Then there's nothing we can do!"

Facing Gong Yuyuan's complaint, Gao Luanping spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Who made Yu Haoran the chief envoy of this Qin League meeting? Only by following him can you live in the guild hall specially prepared by the Qin State and get the protection of the Qin Empire. Otherwise, you can only stay here. In Xianyang City, where there is so much land, you can find a place to live by yourself and face dangers that may arise at any time. "

After reminding Yu Haoran of the importance of this moment, Gao Luanping quickened his pace to catch up with Yu Haoran who was about to arrive at the city gate, leaving Gong Yuyuan with a gloomy face.

"Yu Haoran, you are cruel!"

He also glanced at Yu Haoran, who was about to arrive at the city gate. Gong Yuyuan cursed unwillingly, closed his eyes again, and then restored the overdrawn soul power and Yuan Power.

"Who are you?" Looking at the young man walking directly towards him, the captain of the soldier responsible for guarding the west city gate asked in a gentle manner.

"I'm from Baichimen, and I'm here to attend the Qin League meeting!" Yu Haoran introduced himself politely, clasping his hands.

"It turns out to be a distinguished guest from Baichimen, please wait a moment!"

The Baichi Sect, a second-rate sect, would actually send a 17 or 18-year-old boy to attend the Qin League meeting. This made the captain of the soldiers guarding the city very puzzled.

But the strict military regulations and good upbringing did not let him show the slightest contempt.

No matter in attitude or tone, the soldier captain became more polite and quickly shouted to the arrow tower on the city wall.

"Master Meng, the meeting representatives from the second-rate sect Baichimen are here!"

After hearing the notice from the captain of the guard soldiers, a middle-aged scholar, about 40 years old, with a handsome face, a white face and a long beard, wearing a blue cloth shirt with a black edge and a brown belt around his waist, walked down the arrow tower slowly.

"Yu Haoran, deputy leader of Baichimen, greets Lord Meng!"

Looking at the middle-aged scholar walking slowly, although the other party did not introduce himself, Yu Haoran heard the captain's call clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

He took the initiative to greet him because Yu Haoran knew too well the treatment and influence of the middle-aged man dressed as a scholar in front of him in the Qin Empire.

Different from the development concept of sects and families, sects and families pay more attention to the cultivation of military power.

For a power like the Qin Empire that exists as a country, in addition to the cultivation of military power, the cultivation of military advisors and generals is more important.

After all, planning and winning thousands of miles away is the highest evaluation given to military advisors.

"You are able to take on the position of the Hall Master of the Merit Hall at the age of 15, break into the Law Enforcement Peak, and destroy the Hundred-foot Peak alone. The position of the deputy sect master is a bit of a waste of talent for you!"

Facing Haoran's polite greeting, the middle-aged man surnamed Meng had a strange look in his eyes, and then smiled and joked.

"Mr. Meng is too kind. It was just my ignorance and mischief. The elders of the sect also dote on me and didn't blame me."

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