The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

"Actually, the sects are not as good as before." Shao Ziqian sighed, "This also has something to do with the court. Most people prefer to be soldiers rather than martial artists, and the sects will not be able to rise."

When it came to the imperial court Ling Xuan, he silently stopped talking. After all, he was an undercover agent sent by the imperial court from various angles. "Then it is very hard for you to be the leader of the alliance?"

"It's not too hard. Although the sect is not very good, my people are not that bad." Shao Ziqian said confidently, "I'm not afraid of the imperial court."

Okay, remember, go back and remind Brother Huang, this year's martial arts leader is not easy, Ling Xuan looked at Shao Ziqian and thought, got up and left after getting the news he wanted, "Well, then I will go back and prepare .”

Shao Ziqian got up and sent Ling Xuan out, "Okay, if you need anything, just ask."

Ling Xuan bid farewell and Shao Ziqian went back to check. There were only two daggers and ten darts. Ten were not enough, but bringing more would affect the action.

But the clothes, the practice clothes were replaced halfway, and now there is only a robe, although the robe is very handsome, but wearing it to such a dangerous place, Ling Xuan's brain is not broken, Ling Xuan pushed open the door and asked the maid who was always standing in front of the door, "Trouble, Is there a tailor shop here?"

"There is a tailor in the house, sir, do you want a set of training clothes?" the maid asked thoughtfully.

Ling Xuan nodded, "Yes, you need to prepare another pair of pure white shoes with non-slip soles."

"Understood." The maid nodded and raised her hand, then took out a cloth ruler, "Can you let me go in and take a measurement for you?"

Hey hey, Ling Xuan looked at the maid who suddenly took out the cloth ruler, are the maids here so omnipotent? "Then you come in."

Ling Xuan naturally opened his arms and watched the maid take the cloth ruler and calmly say the size, and finally retracted her hands and bent down, "I have written it down, and I will tell the tailor to make a dress for the son, and I will deliver it in the afternoon." Come."

The memory is so good, Ling Xuan nodded to show that he understood, and signaled the other party to go out, and the maid quietly exited and closed the door.

In this case, there is nothing missing, Ling Xuan patted his clothes easily and decided to go shopping before leaving Bocheng, after all, he doesn't know when he will come again next time.

Ouyang squatted at the door for two days and had to admit one thing. Ling Xuan seems to have changed his mind recently. He was not late last time, not to mention that he came to the Treasure Hunt Conference so early this time. I always feel that this guy is planning something However, Ouyang only knew that Ling Xuan was a wealthy son from the capital, but he didn't know which family Ling Xuan was the son of. However, the name Ling Xuan was not his real name.

Looking at the familiar figure passing downstairs in the restaurant, Ling Xuan finally remembered someone he had forgotten, and threw a cup out with a twist of his hand, shouting, "Ouyang!"

Ouyang took the cup keenly, and before the tea in the cup was spilled, he heard Ling Xuan's voice and looked up to see that this guy was sitting on the restaurant eating and drinking happily, "Ling Xuan!"

Ouyang Qinggong went up and stared at the smiling Ling Xuan, "Should I be happy that Ling Shaoxia still remembers the villain?"

"It's okay, I remembered everything as soon as I saw you, did you find out what I asked you to check before?" Ling Xuan asked Ouyang, pushing his leftover pastry.