Volume 50 Chapter 15

It is a pleasant thing to be able to do whatever you want without having to hide your strength. It is like a rich man who no longer needs to hide his savings and can use his money as he wants. For anyone, this It's all a cool thing.

Today is sunny and sunny, flying in the sky at more than seven times the speed of sound, unscrupulously experiencing the comfort and pleasure of flying, and showing off his abilities at will. In this state, the irritability in Zhang Tie's heart seems to be It has been blown away by the surging air current in the sky.

From Golden Crow City to Iron Dragon School, thousands of miles away, Zhang Tie arrived at the sky above Xuantian Peak in less than an hour after leaving Golden Crow City.

Almost a week passed, and the influence of the black posts sent by the three major sects gradually appeared in the Iron Dragon School. The thousand-meter-long line of wanting to become disciples of the Iron Dragon Sect is now quite a bit shorter.

A flying boat hovered over Xuantian Peak, but from the style and style of the flying boat, Zhang Tie could tell at a glance that it was a flying boat from Xuanyuan Hill——His Royal Highness does not seem to be afraid of others knowing that he sent someone Coming to the Iron Dragon School, perhaps, this is what His Highness the Crown Prince deliberately wanted to show to some people, which shows that His Highness the Crown Prince is still on his side at least at this time.

However, at this time, regardless of whether His Highness the Crown Prince's move was out of sincerity or scheming, Zhang Tie felt a little better in his heart-this is better than going into trouble to see the wind and make the rudder. With His Royal Highness as a person, he can do this step. It's not easy anymore.

After returning to Iron Dragon School, he greeted all the elders in the sect. Zhang Tie solemnly received His Royal Highness, who represented the Crown Prince at this juncture, in a beautiful attic on the Xuantian Peak of Iron Dragon School. people.

Zhang Tie thought in his heart that the person who came was His Royal Highness's servant, or a master, but to Zhang Tie's surprise, the one representing the Crown Prince was a man with three drifting long beards, a jade bone feather fan in his hand, and The elegant scribe.

Zhang Tie just glanced at that person, and he had a panoramic view of that person's strength. The scribe's whole body's bright spots only ignited 34 bright spots on the shrine and spine, and he was just at level nine. This strength is really "low" It was beyond Zhang Tie's expectation.

Although the strength is low, that person has a graceful bearing. If someone else is holding a fan in Youzhou at this season, it must look a bit awkward, but the white feather fan is held in this person's hand, giving people a sense of humor. But the feeling is incomparably coordinated, without any abruptness, just like those old-fashioned gentlemen in the western continent who go out with an umbrella whether they need it or not.

That person bowed to Zhang Tie, and then sat on the guest's seat. The maid brought tea, and then closed the door and retreated. There were only two people left in the attic.

"I don't know how to address Mr.?" Zhang Tie asked with a smile.

Those who can represent His Royal Highness must not be ordinary people. Even if they are ordinary people, Zhang Tie will not despise them, so he still treats each other with courtesy and politeness, without any trace of arrogance on his face.

"My surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Qingming!" Mr. Fang said bluntly, and Zhang Tie fell in love with him just by opening his mouth.

"So it's Mr. Fang, I'm sorry!" Zhang Tie said, clasping his fists.

"Don't dare, I'm just under the tent of His Highness the Crown Prince, doing my best for His Highness!" Mr. Fang replied.

While saying these few words, Mr. Fang's slender and fine eyes have been observing Zhang Tie. Seeing that Zhang Tie is still not impatient, deep and calm, and not panicked at all, Mr. Fang's heart is full of Zhang Tie. In the entire Taixia, there are only a handful of people like Zhang Tie who can remain calm and calm after receiving black invitations from the three major sects.

His Royal Highness, at Zhenjun Qianji's age, absolutely does not have the composure, strength and reputation of Zhenjun Qianji. This Zhenjun Qianji is really...

As soon as this thought appeared in Fang Qingming's mind, Fang Qingming himself was slightly shocked,

Then forcefully expel this somewhat rebellious thought from my mind.

"I don't know what your Highness the Crown Prince sent this time to Iron Dragon School, what can you teach me?" Zhang Tie didn't spare any tricks, but asked straight to the point.

"His Royal Highness has been paying close attention to Zhenjun. That day in Xuanyuan Hill, Zhenjun's body has not recovered due to the influence of the thunder of nirvana. This time I came to Youzhou to ask on behalf of His Highness. I don't know what Zhenjun's body is now Has he recovered?" Mr. Fang shook the feather fan in his hand, seemingly ordinary, but asked with deep meaning.

How could Zhang Tie not understand the meaning of those words, but Zhang Tie had already made up his mind at this time, so he naturally didn't want to hide anything, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. His body has healed..."

Fang Qingming sighed, and then looked at Zhang Tie with burning eyes, "The injury of the real monarch was suffered for Taixia and the common people in the world during the jihad. Before he recovered, the three major sects sent a black post to Zhenjun, which is extremely rude and chills the righteous people in the world, His Royal Highness will not allow such a perverse thing to happen anyway!"

This is already an obvious hint that as long as Zhang Tie says that his injury is not healed, or pretends that his injury is not healed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is far away from Xuanyuan Hill will activate his power and connections to prevent Hundred Days After the test. Relatively speaking, this is an excuse to save Zhang Tie's face to a certain extent, and to reject the sect's black post. If Taiyi Xuanmen and the others didn't want to be accused by thousands of people in Taixia and lose their reputation, it would be impossible to force Zhang Tie to do something while Zhang Tie was still injured.

"What should come can't be avoided after all. If I really haven't recovered from my injury at this moment, I can naturally ignore that sect's black post, but I have indeed recovered now, and I have already shown it in Iron Dragon Cave. At this time, if the three major sects hold back their hands with this reason, the three major sects are bound to be unwilling. If the three major sects want a master of Chinese medicine to verify, check my body, and check my body, how can this lie be deceived? Extraordinary, if I resist death and refuse to give in, wouldn’t it be clear to everyone in the world that I am lying, my Iron Dragon Sect will be reduced to a laughing stock, and my reputation and dignity of the Golden Crow Hall will be wiped out!” Zhang Tie resolutely said. shook his head.

Zhang Tie has never paid much attention to such things as honor and reputation, but this does not mean that Zhang Tie is willing to use them to ruin...

(To be continued.)