The Great Martial Saint!

"Master Li, welcome, welcome."

"Mr. Zeng, long time no see."

"Mrs. Ai"

In front of the Fuyuan treasure land, Xue Kunsheng smiled and warmly welcomed representatives from various parties.

Since the preparations for the Northern Cang Fair began, he had not had a good rest. He was busy with worldly affairs day and night, and even his cultivation was delayed a lot.

But even so, Xue Kunsheng did not dare to show the slightest impatience, for fear that the reckless Chen Ping'an would catch his flaw and take the opportunity to attack him.

Today, the Beicang Fair officially begins. According to the schedule, a launching ceremony needs to be held in Fuyuan Treasure Land to show its solemnity. Just like this, representatives of various forces will gather here to participate in this grand ceremony.

Under normal circumstances, he shouldn't be the one standing here to welcome the parties. He is at most a supporting role. The real protagonist should be Chen Pingan, the deputy governor of Bei Cang. However.
Thinking of what Chen Ping'an had said to him not long ago, Xue Kunsheng felt bitter.

"Kunsheng, you will be in charge of arranging all matters, big or small, for this grand gathering. The specific agenda is entirely up to you."

At that time, his instinctive reaction was to refuse.

"Sir, the event is of great importance. How dare I, a subordinate, attend the meeting on your behalf? This matter concerns the dignity of the Northern Cang Pacification Office. You should be in charge of the overall situation. Moreover."

Before he could even finish his refusal, he was interrupted by Chen Pingan.

"Mr. Xue, you are also an old man. You can handle such trivial matters with ease. Why are you making excuses?!"

"Sir." Xue Kunsheng wanted to refuse again.

"No need to say more, I'll leave this matter entirely to you. I only care about the results!"

Chen Pingan set the tone directly, saying that he only looked at the results, leaving him speechless.

"Ah." Xue Kunsheng sighed inwardly. It wasn't that he didn't want to take on this matter, but at this critical juncture, it would be too risky for him to handle this matter.

The plate is too big, and if you are not careful, there will be mistakes.

But since he had already accepted the task, he naturally had no choice but to bite the bullet and check and review it repeatedly to avoid negligence.

If you are not careful, you will give Chen Pingan an excuse to talk nonsense.

With such concerns, Xue Kunsheng felt very uneasy and tense.

During the reception, some representatives of some forces were curious and asked about Chen Ping'an's whereabouts.

Xue Kunsheng couldn't say it clearly, he just said that the adults were busy with official duties and he would receive them on their behalf, and asked everyone not to be offended.

Faced with such a response, the representatives of various forces said: "We dare not, Lord Chen is busy with many things every day, so this is the way it should be."

If he was still the deputy governor of Beicang, sitting in the seat of Beicang, then now would be a great opportunity to socialize. But the problem is that he is not. Moreover, Mang Dao is powerful, and his standing here to receive and hand over will not affect their judgment of Mang Dao at all.

Watching the representatives of various forces walking in one by one, Xue Kunsheng just felt like a tool.

Before he could sigh for long, a representative of the power came over. Xue Kunsheng put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, forced a smile, and greeted him.

"Xiang Gong, we meet again. Welcome, welcome."

There were faint traces of fallen leaves floating on the surface of the pond, reflecting the weeping willows on both sides of the pond.

Chen Pingan lazily leaned on a sandalwood lounge chair, holding a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. The thin and long fishing line was looming, hanging on the surface of the pool.

On one side of the sandalwood lounge chair stood a beautiful woman, with a dot of cinnabar on her brow and a fan in her fair wrist, looking bright and beautiful.

Further away, burly men with strong backs and broad waists stood on both sides of the curved bridge with swords drawn, standing tall and majestic with swords in hand, isolating the inside from the outside.

"Sitting alone in the pond like a crouching tiger, resting under the green shade of the tree. If I don't speak first in spring, which insect dares to make a sound?"

Chen Ping'an looked relaxed, gently patting the armrests and humming in a brisk tone.

At this moment, he was in a good mood, and when he recalled what happened last night, he felt even happier.

I feel refreshed! I feel refreshed!

The Beicang Fair was also a grand event in Canglong Prefecture. Weishui County was adjacent to the Long'an Commercial Road and not far from the important town of Beicang. Naturally, the many powerful families in the county could not help but join in the fun.

A few days before the Northern Cang Fair was held, forces from Weishui County arrived one after another, including the Weishui Mu family.

The Mu family had a large presence at this gathering. In addition to the head of the Mu family, Mu Tianxiong, there were also several elders, including a core elder who was at the pinnacle of the realm.

As a prodigy on the rookie list and a leading figure of the younger generation of the Mu family, Mu Wanjun naturally came along.

When Mu Tianxiong first arrived in Beicang, he immediately set off with a group of young people and valuable gifts to visit the deputy governor of Beicang, Mang Dao Chen Ping'an.

Now Chen Ping'an has accumulated a lot of prestige and his reputation has spread far and wide. Normally speaking, with Mu Tianxiong's identity, it is almost impossible for him to meet him.

However, there are exceptions to everything!

With one more person in the accompanying team, everything can be discussed more easily.

"Mu Tianxiong pays his respects to the governor. May your majesty live a thousand years." Mu Tianxiong bowed his head with a solemn expression and a respectful voice.

The younger generations behind him also bowed respectfully and bowed.

Among the crowd, Chen Pingan saw Mu Wanjun at a glance.

She was wearing a simple long dress, gentle, quiet and beautiful.

"Everyone, get up." Chen Pingan said calmly.

"I haven't seen you for several months, sir. You look even more elegant than before." Mu Tianxiong was very humble, almost flattering.

Mu Tianxiong brought a lot of people with him, including Mu Wanjun, Mu Feiyu and other young people with potential.

Chen Pingan's eyes swept over, and everyone was reserved, not daring to look at him. Especially Mu Feiyu, his heart was trembling wildly, and his heart was raised to his throat.

At the Mu family dinner, he had spoken out and offended Chen Pingan. Although the situation was eased afterwards, it was still an unpleasant thing.

At this moment, he was afraid that Chen Ping'an would start to criticize him. With Chen Ping'an's current status, he didn't need to do anything directly, he just needed to say something, or even express some dissatisfaction with him.

I'm afraid it won't be easy for him to have a smooth life in the future.

Recalling those years, Mu Feiyu regretted it deeply. Standing in the public housing, he felt trembling with fear.

Today, the reputation of Mang Dao spreads far and wide, and its name is known throughout Canglong.

Everyone knows that Chen Pingan, the Rough Blade, is a domineering person who always keeps his word. For example, Yan Sheng, the Wind and Cloud Blade of the Shadowless Blade Sect, was killed on the spot for obstructing public affairs. So far, no one from the Shadowless Blade Sect has come forward.

Who wouldn't be afraid of such a reckless sword?

Even the top expert on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, Fengyun Dao Yan Sheng, had such a fate. What's more, he was just a junior of the Mu family!

If Chen Pingan really attacked him, I'm afraid no one would stand up for him even if he died.

Thinking of this, Mu Feiyu couldn't help but feel sad and gloomy.

But until he walked out of the public housing, Chen Pingan did not blame him.

Mu Feiyu felt relieved and felt lucky to have survived the disaster.

I am glad that I escaped, and I am glad that he...
Have a good sister.

Thinking of this, he looked around, but could not find Mu Wanjun.

He was stunned and couldn't help but look towards Mu Tianxiong. He saw that this patriarch, who usually had great prestige, now had a smile on his face and a cheerful expression, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

Chen Pingan knew about Mu Tianxiong's plan. When he came to visit, he brought many juniors with him. The real core was actually Wanjun. The others were just here to serve as a foil.

Although he knew what Mu Tianxiong was planning, Chen Pingan was still very satisfied with his move and praised him from the bottom of his heart. After chatting for a while, Chen Pingan waved his hand and asked them to leave. However, the others left, and Mu Wanjun stayed.

Mu Wanjun looked calm and composed, with a smile on her face, while Chen Pingan looked cheerful, with a smile on his lips.

Inside the public housing unit, the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a little more tenderness and sweetness in the air.

The two chatted for a while, and the slight sense of strangeness after not seeing each other for many days quietly dissipated.

"Wanjun."

Chen Pingan spoke softly, smiled and waved.

Mu Wanjun pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, lifted her skirt, and gently sat on Chen Ping'an's lap.

Chen Pingan hugged Mu Wanjun's waist, feeling her warmth and softness in his arms, and he was in a very good mood.

Mu Wanjun's body was very tense, and it was obvious that she was a little nervous.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems you have neglected your work." Chen Ping'an sighed inwardly.

He raised his hand gently and stroked Mu Wanjun's hair.

This is not the first time. Chen Pingan has experience in this area and knows how to make the other person relax.

As Chen Ping'an caressed and talked, Mu Wanjun's expression softened, and her previously tense long legs gradually relaxed.

Mu Wanjun snuggled in Chen Ping'an's arms, her face flushed and slightly strange.

Recalling the scene of yesterday, Chen Pingan's expression was gentle and a smile appeared on his face.

As the saying goes, a short absence is better than a new love.

He hasn't seen her for many days, and now that she's in his arms, how can he resist?

of course
To be honest, with his character, he can actually endure it if he wants to.

But, with a beautiful woman in front of you, if you can hold back, you have to act like you can't hold back.

As his former boss, Mu Wanjun still cared for her subordinates and took action personally, just as he wished.

Having tasted the sweetness of life, he naturally made great progress.

Mu Wanjun was able to protect her at first, but in the end she could not bear the conquest and her jade hands finally disappeared.

"I did indulge myself a bit." Chen Pingan had a smile on his face, feeling happy.

Yesterday, he not only received the love of his boss, but also appreciated Mu Wanjun's sword dance.

Mu Wanjun held the An Wan sword in her hand, the sword shadow dancing like a swimming dragon or a startled swan.

What I had been dreaming about for a long time finally came true.

The opportunity was just right, so he gave the treasure sachet given by the Gu family to Mu Wanjun yesterday. When he gave it to her, he clearly stated the source.

"Wanjun, this treasure sachet was added by the Gu family. If you wear it often, it will boost your spirituality, help you practice, and drive away poison and evil spirits. I give this to you, and I hope it can accompany you and protect you on my behalf."

The gift was expensive, so Mu Wanjun naturally refused to accept it.

But after refusing again and again, he finally couldn't resist Chen Ping'an's insistence and finally accepted it.

In addition to the romantic affairs last night, Mu Wanjun also mentioned the matter of the courtesan in Yuanyang Pavilion, saying that Lord Chen was a great hero, and the courtesan fell in love with him at first sight, and offered himself to him during the dance. Lord Chen had a beautiful girl in his golden house, and he was very comfortable.

As they talked, Mu Wanjun looked at him with clear eyes, full of resentment.

"Rumors are not to be trusted." Chen Pingan said righteously.

"Really? I heard that the woman lives in Lord Chen's courtyard." Mu Wanjun bit her red lips lightly, her tone faint.

"It is true, but it is just a rumor among the people. You can't believe it completely. There is something fishy about this matter." Chen Pingan responded frankly with a solemn expression.

"Lord Chen is in a high position and has great power. I dare not make any comments. Whatever you say is what shall be accepted." Mu Wanjun covered her heart and lowered her head, feeling depressed.

"Wanjun." Chen Pingan didn't expect Mu Wanjun to react so strongly. He grabbed her hand and wanted to explain something: "Listen to me, this matter..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Wanjun's eyes were clear and she was looking at him with a smile.

"Wanjun you!" Chen Pingan reacted immediately.

"Why is Lord Chen so nervous?" Mu Wanjun smiled playfully, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and a hint of teasing.

No matter what happened, Chen Ping'an's reaction just now made her very happy.

"How dare you, Wanjun, tease me!" Chen Ping'an seemed furious and picked up Mu Wanjun.

Mu Wanjun exclaimed and hugged Chen Ping'an's neck tightly with her hands. The two looked at each other and smiled.

Li Xiangjun held a fan in her fair wrist and looked at Chen Pingan, who looked relaxed in front of her, with mixed feelings.

According to her previous assumption, Chen Pingan was a reckless person. If he fought with many forces in the important town of Beicang, both sides would suffer losses in the end. That would be a good situation for the Holy Church.

But he never expected that the fighting power of the Rough Blade Chen Pingan would be so amazing. The Wind and Rain Blade Yan Sheng was no match for him at all. Under the deterrence of Chen Pingan's absolute military power, the overall situation in Northern Cang was settled.

As for the death of Fengyu Dao Yan Sheng, up to now, the Wuying Dao Sect has not reacted at all. Even this time, no one from the Wuying Dao Sect participated in the Northern Cang Grand Gathering.

She had originally imagined the scene of the Shadowless Blade Sect launching an attack and fighting with the Reckless Blade Chen Pingan, but now the reality was like a bucket of cold water poured over her heart, completely dashing her expectations.

In addition, she had passed on some messages through special channels these days, but there had been no reply, which made her a little upset.

Because of His Highness's relationship, her status in the Holy Church is not low. While she is in Bencang, if there is any action plan, she will be informed immediately.

According to previous plans, the Holy Church was going to make some moves for this Beicang event, but there has been no news so far, which obviously means that the Holy Church has temporarily given up this idea.

In other words, she went deep into the tiger's den and even lost her virginity, but it didn't bring any miraculous results?
This made her a little unwilling.

"The combat power of Chen Ping'an, the Rough Blade, is beyond our previous estimation. With him in charge of Northern Cang, it is equivalent to having a Grandmaster in charge. If we continue to follow the previous plan, it may not achieve the desired effect. That is why the Holy Church changed its mind and temporarily canceled the operation."

"Let's stop this action, but after a thorough evaluation, there should be other actions to follow. We can just wait for the right opportunity. If we keep a useful body, it will definitely help the Holy Church!"

"This Mang Dao Chen Ping'an is extremely talented and poses a huge threat to the Holy Church. As long as we can successfully eradicate him later, all the sacrifices will be worth it."

Li Xiangjun's mood was like floating willow catkins, and she kept comforting herself.

Her eyes moved slightly and she glanced at Chen Pingan. Seeing that he looked relaxed, she became furious.

"If His Highness takes action, he will surely die!"

Li Xiangjun gritted her teeth and said indignantly.

"What time is it?" Chen Pingan said lightly, holding the green bamboo fishing rod.

Li Xiangjun was startled by the sudden voice and almost thought that she was discovered by him. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an did not move. She adjusted her mood and replied softly: "My Lord, it is already Si time."

"It's already the Si hour!" Chen Pingan said calmly, "Go and ask Xiong Sanrang to come over!"

"Yes, sir, Xiangjun obeys your order." Li Xiangjun's face was gentle and her voice was charming.

She walked lightly, feeling indignant and muttering to herself.

Humph! You just know how to order me around!

PS: Brothers, I am going to update the chapter. It will still be one chapter, but the number of words will be more. (End of this chapter)