C973 Qingxuan

"Silence... The matter of Heavenly Faction is not something that you and I can discuss." When the guard heard his companion's words, his expression immediately changed. He lowered his voice and said.

After being reminded by him, the guard also realized that he had said something that he should not have said. He looked around nervously.

The Heavenly Faction and Bian Wind City had a certain friendship. Logically speaking, Bian Wind City should help when the Heavenly Faction was in trouble, but the Heavenly Faction was targeted by the Fierce Cloud Sect and the Northern Mountain Sect, who were also part of the three great sects. Bian Wind City naturally could not interfere with the matter at that time.

And after the princess of the Green Bird Clan found out about the matter of the Heavenly Faction, she also got into a conflict with the patriarch. She blamed her father for not helping the Heavenly Faction, and it was also because of this that the princess of the Green Bird Clan continued to cause trouble.

Because in the princess's eyes, the Heavenly Faction was her husband's sect.

Lee Zhuohua himself also knew what kind of status the Upper Three Sects had in the boundless world. No matter how good their relationship was, no one would come to help the Heavenly Faction. After all, it was not just for show.

Lee Zhuohua walked forward with his head lowered. The two guards had stopped talking because they had just talked about something that they shouldn't have said. Instead, they were focusing on their job of checking the people entering and exiting.

"You! It's you! Stop right there." When the guard saw Lee Zhuohua walking into Bian Wind City with his head lowered, he immediately shouted at him.

At first, Lee Zhuohua thought that it was not for him and continued walking inside, but the guard stood in front of him. Only then did he realize that the guard was calling him.

"Me?" Lee Zhuohua raised his head and glanced at the other party. He was worried that the guard would recognize his identity.

However, this was just Lee Zhuohua thinking too much, because among the people who entered and left the hall, he was the only one who kept his head down and dodged, so when others looked at him, they would blink their eyes extremely. It was impossible not to suspect that there was a problem with him.

"Yes, it's you. What are you doing sneaking around?" The guard frowned and looked at Lee Zhuohua.

"Shameless? I didn't do that." Lee Zhuohua was stunned for a moment and did not seem to understand the situation, but he sighed in relief in his heart. It was good that the other party did not recognize him.

As he spoke, Lee Zhuohua raised his chest and did not have the slightest intention of dodging.

"Hmm?" When the guard saw Lee Zhuohua's change in temperament, he sized him up from head to toe.

"What's wrong?" When the other guard noticed the situation here, he also walked over and stood together with the guard, sizing up Lee Zhuohua.

"This brat's movements are a little suspicious. Let me interrogate him." The guard from before said without any hesitation in front of Lee Zhuohua.

"Suspectful?" When his companion heard this, he revealed a solemn expression: "Brat, where are you from? What are you doing in Bian Wind City? "

Lee Zhuohua was speechless when he saw the two guards singing the same tune in front of him. However, he still casually fabricated it.

"I'm an itinerant cultivator who is cultivating outside. I'm just passing by Bian Wind City. Please give me some space." Lee Zhuohua described himself as an itinerant cultivator, because such an identity was the least noticeable. Furthermore, it was very normal for an itinerant cultivator to pass by a certain place while cultivating.

"A rogue cultivator?" Hearing Lee Zhuohua's explanation, the two guards were in disbelief, but for a moment, they could not find any loopholes.

Lee Zhuohua saw that the two of them were speechless, so he nodded his head with a smile, planning to continue walking.

Just as Lee Zhuohua was about to enter the Bian Wind City, a clamorous sound came from inside the city gate. Following that, a group of ordinary people ran out of the city as if they were flying.

After the two guards found out about the commotion in the city, they looked at each other, and their expressions turned ugly at the same time.

"Not good, the Princess is going to cause trouble again. Why do we have to do it when we brothers are on duty? It's really terrible." One of the guards said with a bitter expression. Judging from his expression, it seemed like he knew what was going on.

"Sigh, let's just count ourselves unlucky. I hope that the princess will give us some face in a while." The guard at the side also had a helpless expression.

Hearing this conversation between the two, Lee Zhuohua suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked at the crowd that was continuously surging out of the city gate, as if there was some man-eating Demon Beast that was about to rush out and drive the crowd away.

"N-No... It can't be so coincidental." Lee Zhuohua felt a little nervous in his heart.

Large numbers of people scattered out of the city, and every single one of them had a look of panic on their faces. After these people had rushed out, a green stream of air rushed out, and almost broke the city gate.

"Don't stop me. I'm going to the Heavenly Faction!" A clear female voice full of complaint came from inside the city gate.

When he heard this voice, Lee Zhuohua's face turned bitter. Then, he completely restrained his aura and quietly retreated to the side, because he knew who it was.

"Boom!"

As soon as the female's voice sounded, a powerful force smashed out from the city gate. Along with this force came a young girl in a long green dress. The girl's eyebrows were slightly furrowed at this moment, and her face was filled with anger. She looked at the guards at the city gate.

When the two guards saw the girl, their eyes were filled with grief because they knew very well who it was. It was the princess of the Bluebird Clan in Bian Wind City, Qingyun.

During this period of time, Qingyun had already caused a lot of trouble and wanted to leave the city to go to the Heavenly Faction, but she was stopped every time. This time, it happened to be the two of them on duty and they were not sure if they could stop the princess of the Cyan Bird Clan.

The two guards knew it was going to be tricky, but they had no choice but to walk through.

"Princess Qingyun, the patriarch has already ordered that you are not allowed to leave Bian Wind City. Don't make things difficult for us." The guard said to Qingyun with a bitter expression.

Although the guard on the side didn't say anything, he stood beside his companion.

The patriarch of the Cyan Bird Clan had already given the order to kill. If anyone dared to let Qingyun go, that person would be imprisoned in the forbidden grounds of the Cyan Bird Clan and suffer a hundred years of torture.

It was precisely because of such an order that those who had been there before would not let Qingyun go even if they were beaten to death. Of course, the two guards did not want to suffer the punishment of being imprisoned for a hundred years.

"You think you can stop me? "In your dreams! Qingyun had heard too much of the same thing and had long since stopped caring about it. With a cold snort, she prepared to continue rushing out.

Seeing that Qingyun didn't listen to their advice at all, the two guards gritted their teeth and rushed towards her together.

"What are you doing? "I am the princess of the Cyan Bird Clan. You are offending your superiors by doing this! When Qingyun saw that the two guards dared to attack her, she immediately berated them.

"Princess, if you don't retreat, we can only offend you." Qingyun's words naturally caused the two guards to feel fear, but when they thought about the patriarch's order, they didn't stop for long.

Both of these guards were cultivators of the Earth Surge Realm, so it was already a very high standard for them to be guards. However, this Qingyun was a Celestial Phenomenon cultivator, so they had no choice but to join hands. Otherwise, they might really be forced out by Qingyun.