Chapter 9: Yancheng

The appearance of the old man made several people who were packing petrified on the spot, and looked at the old man with crutches in unison.

Mu Fan was also stunned and looked at him curiously.

Xiao Zun's face was calm, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old man walked over with white hair, his dry and shriveled hands tightly holding the crutches, and a touch of consternation appeared on the old man's face, and he didn't shout that they were thieves at first, but looked carefully at the packed watermelons, and then asked: "Do several heroes like old watermelons very much?"

"Huh?" Demon Moon turned in shock.

"Huh?" Mu Fan is also full of question marks, this seems to be different from the imaginary scene!

originally thought that he was being caught, and his heart was extremely empty, but the old man's first sentence made him confused.

It's to make all of them confused.

The old man looked at everyone as if he was puzzled, sighed, and then smiled kindly, as if he was talking to himself: "It's okay...... I don't have a few days to live this old bone, so many watermelons can't be sold this year, and my wife and I don't seem to have enough money for coffins, and the ones in this field are a lot broken, but it's a pity.... What a pity!"

Hearing the old man's slightly desolate words, Mu Fan groaned, stepped towards the old man, and asked in a cold voice: "Old man, what did you mean when you just said that watermelons can't be sold?"

No wonder I found that a lot of watermelons were broken, and it turned out that they couldn't be sold, but why couldn't they be sold?

It's a hot summer, and watermelons should sell well.

The old man smiled, leaned over and said, "Don't hide it from a few heroes, watermelons can't be bought and sold, and they are related to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianyan Empire." ”

"The Emperor of the Tianyan Empire?" When Mu Fan heard this, his brows tightened.

"Uncle, this watermelon can't be sold, what does it have to do with the emperor?" Demon Yue couldn't help but ask.

"It is rumored that one night, Emperor Yan had a strange dream, in the dream he was in a hot desert, because there was no water, he was very thirsty, so he wanted to drink water to quench his thirst, he was looking in the desert, looking for a long time, suddenly a big watermelon appeared in front of him. The old man said lightly: "Your Majesty is thirsty, and when he saw a watermelon in the desert, he thought that the gods blessed him, and he was overjoyed that he directly cut this big watermelon." ”

"Then what's wrong, won't eating watermelon quench your thirst!" Demon Moon couldn't help but say.

Mu Fan didn't speak, although the story told by the old man was a bit, but if it was really so wishy-washy, then there would be no situation where watermelons couldn't be sold.

There should be a reversal behind this!

"Alas..... Herein lies the problem. When the old man said this, there was a bit of resentment in his tone: "If things are so simple, then the watermelons in my field should have been sold almost." ”

Mu Fan said: "Go on!"

His Majesty was very happy, but after cutting the watermelon, it was not a watermelon, it was full of blood, and the watermelon became his own head. The old man said this, and looked around in fear, afraid that other people around him would hear.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was slightly surprised.

Xiao Zun couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "It's just a dream, this dog emperor still believes in this." ”

Mu Fan grinned, I don't know such a thing in this world, anyway, I watched a lot of it on TV in my previous life.

"The hero said cautiously, if the spies of the empire heard it, it would kill him. The old man reminded with some horror.

Mu Fan said lightly: "The emperor of the world, the deity didn't take him seriously at all. ”

Even if he abandoned the Heaven Demon Venerable and his father abandoned the Emperor of Heaven, he was not so superstitious.

"This young man, don't say big things, if Emperor Yan Longyan is furious, it will be us ordinary people who will suffer. The old man hurriedly said persuasively.

"Uncle, if our lord is angry, the entire Eastern Continent will be shaken. Demon Yue said with some pride at the moment.

"Hey..... It's not that exaggerated. Although Mu Fan said so, his body was indeed very honest, and he took a majestic step forward.

The old man saw that Mu Fan was extraordinary, and then asked in surprise, "That..... I see that you are magnificent and heroic, I don't know where you came from?"

"Uncle, the one in front of you is the master of the Temple of Abandoning Heaven, Abandoning the Heaven Demon Venerable!" Demon Yue hurriedly introduced the old man.

Mu Fan nodded with satisfaction, his temperament cannot be weak at all.

"You..... The old man .....was a little frightened and fell backwards.

Mu Fan was a little helpless, it seems that his murderous reputation is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it scares this old man.

A few little followers on the side hurriedly supported the old man, thinking that the Lord was really famous.

"You..... I'll give you all my watermelons, and I hope Lord Demon Venerable will spare me this old bone....." The old man begged in horror.

Mu Fan's sleeve robe waved, a majestic black mist wrapped the old man, and he said lightly: "Don't be afraid, old man, the deity does not kill mortals who have no power to restrain chickens, not to mention that you are still an old man, the deity is principled, and the old and weak women and children are not killed." ”

"Thank you, Lord Mozun. Although the old man breathed a sigh of relief, his body and hands were still shaking.

Demon Yue immediately asked Mu Fan: "Lord, this old man is too pitiful, let's help him." ”

Mu Fan glanced at her and said jokingly: "Yo.... The Great Protector of the Demon Moon, who kills people without blinking an eye on weekdays, actually has such a kind side. ”

"Lord.... Don't make fun of the slaves. "Demon Moon was a little embarrassed.

Mu Fan smiled, rubbed Demon Yue's head, and then said, "Okay..... Old man, I just ate your watermelon, and I owe you a favor. ”

Mu Fan said to Xiao Zun: "Give him some spirit stones, buy all the watermelons in this field." ”

When the old man heard this, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "Buy them all, what is Lord Demon Venerable going to do?"

"Don't worry about this, put away your spirit stones, and then hurry back, these spirit stones are enough for you two to live this life. Mu Fan said lightly.

Xiao Zun put a large bag of spirit stones on the old man's dry hands, and said in a deep voice, "Take it, leave quickly." ”

The old man hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Lord Mozun, you are a good person!"

Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "Okay, take the spirit stone and leave quickly, and then kill you in a rambling manner." ”

【Ding!Villain Points +1】

When the old man heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly stood up and slipped away with his crutches.

Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Demon Yue's face was full of smiles, and then she said to Mu Fan with resentment: "Lord.... Why are you so fierce, look at the scare people, it won't be good if you fall. ”

Mu Fan smiled and said, "Hurry up, we have to rush to Yancheng before dark." ”

The demon moon understood, and then began to store all the watermelons she had picked into the storage.

"Lord, can we eat all the watermelons we have bought?" asked with a distressed expression.

"Who told you to eat. Mu Fan said angrily: "There are so many people in this Yan City, one is not enough." ”

"The Lord means to give it away?"

"Send it, is your brain broken, do you think the deity is like the kind of kind-hearted person who hangs the pot to help the world and save the suffering?" Mu Fan scolded angrily: "Tomorrow I will enter Yancheng, sell all the deities, catch one person, and forcibly let him buy it, if I don't buy it, I will tie it up, and the deity will clean it up himself." ”

Xiao Zun suddenly realized, and hurriedly nodded and said: "The Lord is worthy of being the Lord, and such things as buying and selling can be done." ”

Mu Fan smiled and said coldly: "You have to remember it to the deity, since you are a bad person, you should do what a bad person should do, don't grind and chirp all day long, only promise, and lose all my face in abandoning the Heavenly Temple." ”

"The Lord is mighty!" Xiao Zun hurriedly bowed and saluted, this was the Lord he knew.

After cleaning up, Mu Fan and his party became faster.

As the sun sets, the sky becomes dark and the breeze is cool.

After about two hours of rapid travel, he finally came to the boundary of Yancheng.

Yancheng

Located in the east of the Tianyan Empire, it is an important transportation hub for the empire to other empires and dynasties, and it is also under the protection of the Eight Great Sects of the Holy Heavenly Sect.

The Eight Great Sects are the strongest Eight Sect Forces in the Eastern Continent, and many empires and dynasties will seek the protection of these sect forces.

In Yancheng, if a cultivator makes trouble and the imperial government can't control it, they will seek the sect's forces to mediate.

Coming to the gate of Yancheng, Mu Fan walked in the middle, Demon Moon and Wei Zun were in front, and some cultivators and ordinary civilians who passed by along the way felt the oppressive aura on their bodies, and they all avoided it.

"Lord, where are we going now?" asked Demon Moon, not paying attention to the gazes of these people.

"Where is the restaurant where the Commander of Sha Leader Bodhi Yanguo is, take the deity there!" Mu Fan looked straight ahead, entered Yancheng without being hindered, and asked lightly.

"Yes.... Lord, please come with the lesser ones. The skinny man walked ahead and led the way.

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As night falls, the streets are lit up, and the street vendors are constantly hawking and people coming and going.

Mu Fan walked in the crowd, looking at both sides from time to time, with a slight smile on his face.

Xiao Zun followed by his side, his body tense, ready to deal with emergencies.

"What are the characteristics of the person who commanded the Bodhi Yanguo for Sha?" Mu Fan asked suddenly.

"When he returned to the Lord, the man was masked and could not see his face clearly, but there was a child of seven or eight years old beside him, who seemed to be a mute, and carried a seemingly heavy box on his back. The thin man responded as he walked.

When Mu Fan heard this, he frowned slightly, muttered for a while, and said, "Got it!"

"Lord, did you say that person would still be in this restaurant?" Demon Yue felt that it seemed a little unwise to go to the restaurant to find someone a few days ago.