Xiao Ran's ninety-eight one-stop service was finally pitted.

Pinch your feet, drink a glass of wine, and you'll be gone.

There is only a faint ambergris fragrance on the little palace maid's body, and there is still the smell of a dragon.

Fortunately, he was exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to do it anymore.

The black fog dissipated, and the little palace maid also fainted on the bed, and his suddenly tense emotions suddenly relaxed.

also fell dizzy beside the little palace maid, holding the softness of the unknown part, and fell asleep deeply.

The main street in the city.

Ling Zhouyue's one-stop service is much more than Xiao Ran's service items.

Drinking, chatting, playing, storytelling, listening to strings......

However, when it came to the foot pinching and massage, she inexplicably thought of Xiao Ran.

I used to think that the methods of these mortal female technicians were quite comfortable, but after tasting Xiao Ran's resonant fingering, she knew the taste of the marrow, and she was a little disgusted with these women.

Fortunately, their soft bodies are incomparable to Xiao Ran, in the era of the end of the law, the world is indifferent, and only these soft little waists can bring her some warmth.

You're rubbing your waist...... Suddenly!

Her body was agitated, as if a tide was pouring in, rushing into the sea of dantian qi.

If you look closely, it's just a mortal woman's insignificant spiritual power.

Apparently, the mortal woman had been drained by her precious apprentice.

It seems that this guy is also waging his tail in the dragon......

She was suddenly a little lonely.

There is a feeling that the home-raised pig is arched by the small cabbage on the side of the road.

Although she is a little unhappy, she is also a master and is also in Shenlong, so she is not qualified to criticize the lustful apprentice.

Leave the Qinglou and drink a pot of wine.

The wine is full of the taste of apprentices......

She inexplicably remembered that in the turbulence of the underworld space, Xiao Ran's warm chest and that shriveled and decadent handsome face.

What's wrong with me?

With an inexplicable sorrow in his heart, he strode down the main street with a pot.

The street is surprisingly quiet.

Shops have reopened, but transactions are scarce and few are spoken.

Except for the footsteps of the Royal Guards, there was only whispering on the street corner.

Listen carefully, the people who are talking about it are Xiao Ran, and there seems to be some hope for the future in his words.

At the same time, the number of people practicing Changchun Gong has increased again, and almost half of the population is practicing at home, rarely going out except to buy essential items.

Most of the cultivators gathered in the land of Fireworks and Wine Alley, just like her, but they were much more honest than before, trying not to clash with the Royal Foresters.

She changed her face, turned into a mortal girl, and walked into the largest gambling house in the city.

Wanjin Fang.

There are three religions and nine streams in the gambling house, there are many people, and fishing to make money is secondary, she just wants to help Xiao Ran understand the people's situation and listen to the gossip.

She plays the role of a nouveau riche girl who has no cultivation, a little rich woman who is stupid and has a lot of money.

There are a lot of cultivators in the gambling house, and if there are thousands of cultivators, she will unceremoniously rob people.

If the gambling house dealer set up a game for her, she will dismantle the gambling house, and the banker's money will be all hers.

Over the years, she has relied on these routines, and her mouth is full of oil, otherwise how can she have enough money for wine just by relying on the 90,000 spirit stones of Zongzhi Mountain?

However.

This is no longer the case.

After Ling Zhouyue entered the gambling house and played around, she found that the people here were like a white lotus, and the security was better than that of the gambling house in Dongfu City.

She is such a beautiful and rich weak woman, and no one bullies her......

The bad guys are really not as good as the generation, and they were scared to pee when Xiao Ran was under martial law in the whole city.

Ling Zhouyue sighed.

Bored lying on the gambling table, holding his plump and lovely cheeks, he unconsciously lost thousands of taels of silver.

Now.

She plays the simplest guess size, which is in line with her character setting of being stupid and having a lot of money.

Her opponent is a middle-aged greasy man who looks quite rich.

Confirmed that he has cultivated, he is a mortal, and he has not cheated.

Purely by gambling skills, she won thousands of taels of silver!

Silver is money, too!

The last game is determined to be won or lost, the bet is tripled, and if you win, you can double the win, and you will never recover if you lose.

Halfway through the bet, she saw the defeat, turned around and said that she wanted a small solution, and wanted to slip away.

Unexpectedly, the greasy man suddenly said:

"Elder Lingzhou, who holds the sword peak of the dignified Rank Mountain, if you lose such a little silver, you shouldn't be in debt, right?"

Suddenly, all the eyes in the gambling house looked at her.

This is the legendary Lingzhou Elder who just came to Wuyan City yesterday?

Why is it a little girl?

Immortal cultivators can still lose so much, your gambling is really high, and you don't cheat at all!

As everyone knows, Ling Zhouyue makes more money by fishing and cheating than cheating, and she is at ease.

Ling Zhouyue turned her head and glanced at the man, her eyes were cold and cold.

"Who are you?"

The man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists:

"I'm just a mortal who has seen the Elder gambling in Dongfu City. ”

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine and asked lightly:

"What's the matter with me?"

The man said:

"I can't hide it from the elder, I have something to ask for, if the elder can agree, this game will be written off, and all the money lost in the past can be returned to you. ”

Lingzhou Yue Road:

"What's the matter?"

The man bowed respectfully and said slowly.

"My name is Wang Youquan, I have an only son, named Wang Fugui, who has been a disciple of the current national teacher Bao Wei Zhenren, four days ago, he preached with the national teacher, and then he has not heard from him with the national teacher, I don't feel very good, I want to ask the elders for help. ”

It turned out that he wanted her to help find his son......

Although Ling Zhouyue didn't want to go to the national teacher, she still showed her pride and pride in wanting to save the whole city because of the embarrassment of being chased for gambling debts.

"It's okay, I'm also looking for a national teacher. ”

After finishing the words, he drifted away.

The gray back that should have lost suddenly looked extremely tall, as if the gambling house was just a small rest before the decisive battle to save the world.

......

Xiao Ran was sleeping in Gentle Township, and Lin Bao directly pushed the door to find him.

The matter was urgent, and Lin Leopard forgot to knock on the door.

Seeing the disheveled little palace maid on the bed, she hurriedly closed the door and went out, standing outside the door and shouting:

"General, we have found a mortally wounded hunter. ”

Xiao Ran said in a daze:

"You're also a general, so you don't have to shy away from coming in and talking. ”

He thought to himself, I, a general of the underworld, am a little palace maid, what do I need to avoid and explain?

Besides, he hasn't gotten on it yet!

Explaining, on the contrary, it will make others doubt his sexual ability, and then doubt his ability to govern the political army, it is better to misunderstand.

Lin Leopard pushed the door open again.

Xiao Ran stretched his waist, symbolically arranged his clothes, and covered the little palace maid with a quilt.

I looked at the time and slept for four hours.

Eight hours of sleep is not too short to make a man regain his vigor.

But under the influence of the mist, he still felt very tired.

"Where's the man?"

"In the Imperial Infirmary. ”

......

Come to the Imperial Infirmary.

A middle-aged male hunter wearing the uniform of Dao Alliance Sword Cloud was lying on the bed.

He was very burly, with bandages on his body, and the cracks in the Danbi were slowly healing.

The old imperial doctor was applying some mortal herbs to him to stop bleeding and correct bones.

Seeing that Xiao Ran was coming, the hunter hurriedly opened the imperial doctor.

"You are the newest personal disciple of Zong Zhi Mountain, Xiao Ran?"

Unspoken: Doesn't it look ordinary......

Xiao Ran shook his head and said:

"It's the Great General of the Underworld. ”

The hunter smiled, his face unusually pale.

"Senior Li Wuxian has a very high opinion of you, so I made an exception and came to you. ”

Xiao Ran didn't bother to be polite, and asked directly:

"Most of the cultivators in the city only have qi refining and cultivating, the seven of you are fully equipped and experienced, and there are even foundation hunters in charge, and there are actually dead and wounded, what the hell happened!"

The hunter struggled to get up, leaned against the head of the bed, and said:

"This matter is a top secret of the Dao Alliance, and it can only be known by you alone, not even your master, if you promise me, I can only tell you. ”

"Good. ”