Following the direction pointed by the old shopkeeper, after coming to Fang City, Lin Changfeng was a little surprised. Looking at this market, it is too different from the market in his mind, maybe he has seen the noble luxury of the auction house, but looking at this market at the moment, Lin Changfeng feels more down-to-earth.

It turns out that the market is not as strictly managed as the auction house, and each shop is very casual, and even has a bit of a hometown market.

From time to time, some voices are heard,

"Come on, take a look, the fresh elixir is baked"

"This beauty, this is a first-class dragon slaying sword, and I will lose ten if I fake one. ”

"Brother, don't go! I'm the real thing. ”

When Lin Changfeng heard the noise of everyone, not only did he not feel disturbed, but a trace of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time came to his heart.

Along the street, Lin Changfeng continued to move forward and stopped in front of a dilapidated stall.

He looked at the stall owner in front of him was an old man, about seventy years old, with tattered clothes, but with a simple black sword behind his back.

Lin Changfeng was about to speak, but a young man about twenty years old behind him pushed Lin Changfeng away and came to the old man's stall.

"Dead old man, who told you to set up a stall here, I don't know if this piece of land is covered by my Li Ergou?"

The old man didn't seem to hear his words, and he was still drinking the wine in the gourd alone, and the old man's behavior made Li Ergou angry.

Seeing this, Li Ergou was about to lift the old man's stall, Lin Changfeng would not give him this opportunity, and when Li Ergou was about to make a move, Lin Changfeng took the first step, blocked in front of him, and said, "Get out"

Listening to the voice, and then looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him, Li Ergou was about to clench his fist and give him a blow, but when he looked at Lin Changfeng's entangled energy, he was instantly stunned and said, "Senior, spare my life, I was wrong, please let me go once, just once." ”

"Get out" looked at Li Ergou's confessional appearance, and Lin Changfeng became angry.

Li Ergou saw that Lin Changfeng was unwilling to care, so he fled now.

After he walked away, the old man who only cared about drinking suddenly said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a kind person as you in the world."

"Senior, you're joking, it's really that person is too much, and the junior only took action to remove the flies for you, but how do you sell these treasures on your stall senior?"

"You junior, your eyes are quite vicious, I'm afraid you came for my treasure in the first place!" the old man heard Lin Changfeng's inquiry, and said with a faint smile.

Lin Changfeng was embarrassed for no reason when he saw that his careful thoughts were exposed, but after a while, he forcibly calmed down and said, "What the seniors said is extremely true, it is the juniors who are abrupt, but the seniors are not ordinary people at first glance, why is this dress?

"Haha! You junior, don't you know that a true monk is the enlightenment of the world, comprehending the rules of the Great Dao, and life is also a part of cultivation, if you just strengthen the physical body without making a breakthrough in the soul, even if the physical body is cultivated to the extreme, what is the use? After a few years, it will not turn into a handful of loess. The old man's eyes were very deep, but for some reason, Lin Changfeng felt a trace of long-term vicissitudes from the old man.

Listening to the old man's words, Lin Changfeng also felt that martial arts didn't seem to be so easy, but when he thought of the powerlessness of his parents and the embarrassment of being surrounded and killed, he said indifferently, "Whether it's life or death, I only know that people who are alive should do what they should do in life." ”

"Having said that, do you know that cultivation is actually a torture, if you want to cut off your seven emotions and six desires for the sake of cultivation, are you willing?" the old man was stunned and responded

"If the purpose of cultivating the Tao is to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, then don't do it. ”

Listening to Lin Changfeng's words, although the old man felt unprecedentedly absurd, for some reason, that heart that had been calm for a long time became uneasy.

After a while, the old man shook his head and said, "How is it possible, if you don't cultivate the Dao, how can you break through, how can you become a god?"

If the Tao does not allow me, then I will crush this path and become another, if the heavens want to stop me, then what should it matter if I kill this day? ”

When the old man heard this, he fell silent......

At this time, fifty meters away from the front of the stall, a group of people rushed over violently, "A strong man in the lead shouted: "Who beat my little brother just now." ”

Seeing this, Lin Changfeng said, "I hit it, and then?"

When the strong man saw Lin Changfeng, he showed no mercy, his face was red and white, the strong man was annoyed and angry, he ran vigorously, and slashed at the top of Lin Changfeng's head.

Seeing this, the surrounding people gathered around,

Although Lin Changfeng only had the late stage of the Qi Martial Realm, his true combat strength was far beyond what a martial artist in the early stage of the Qi Base Realm could deal with. I saw him take a step to the right, dodging the knife that the strong man was slashing down head-on, and then condensed his strength into his fist, and hit the strong man's cheek, which was a fierce blow, and this blow was mixed with the sound of breaking the air.

Only a bang was heard, and the strong man was knocked out, and the crowd of onlookers applauded.

The strong man was also strong, and he resisted Lin Changfeng's blow, but he didn't suffer much damage, but his face was scratched a little bit of skin, and he touched his swollen cheek with his right hand, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

And at this moment, a hundred meters away, a white-bearded old man appeared, and the old man was followed by dozens of people.

When the white-bearded old man approached, he was not angry and said arrogantly, "Who dares to make trouble in Midtown, does he not take my Tang Palace in his eyes?"

When everyone heard the word Tang Palace, they instantly fell silent, but there were still some people who whispered,

"This young man in white is miserable, the city lords of the Tang Palace are here, this is not a good ending. ”

"I heard that the strong man just now, but the nephew of the Tang Palace City Lord, was beaten in the city he guarded, isn't this like slapping him in the face?"

Seeing that it was his uncle, the strong man hurriedly walked over, "Uncle, you are here, if you come one step late, your nephew will be killed." ”

When Tang Gong heard this, his face changed, and he immediately pressed it down, "Are you causing trouble at will?"

"Uncle, I'm wronged! blame this kid in front of me, beat my little brother, and beat me up. Then the strong man pointed to his swollen face.

After hearing this, Tang Gong looked at Lin Changfeng, but there was a trace of murder in his eyes, so he was not angry and said, "This little friend, this is Fang City, you are making trouble here, isn't it okay?"