Chapter 40: Wang Cheng [10,000 Words Chapter Seeking Recommendation]
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Cultivators are different from mortals, and they meditate all night, or breathe, or meditate, often more energetic than sleeping with their heads covered, after all, cultivation is the foundation of a person.
Desert scenery, ordinary people simply can not enjoy all of them, for no other reason, ordinary people can only bow their heads to nature after all, the morning and twilight in the sea of sand, undoubtedly the scenery is magnificent and abnormal, but it is often accompanied by extremely fast changing weather, at night, the desert begins to heat up rapidly from the sun to the beginning, it does not take two hours, and the people in it can experience a period from winter to summer.
At this moment, Xiaochen was standing on the small sand dune looking at the sun that had just shown his face, not knowing what he was thinking, Ling Ziling tidied up his clothes, and then came to Xiaochen's side, looking at Xiaochen's bright bald head, he couldn't help laughing.
Last night, the black flame burned not only Xiaochen's clothes, but also the blue hair that was over the shoulder, and it was also burned, because it was not injured by ordinary fire, I am afraid that Xiaochen will not grow hair in a short time.
"Uncle Xuanling, what is the practice of going down the mountain this time? Xiaochen naturally sensed that someone was coming to him, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Ling Ziling.
"I don't know, and Master didn't tell us, just said that we felt that it was time and went back. Xiaochen didn't turn his head, and Ling Ziling didn't look at Xiaochen either.
Xiaochen stretched his waist without any image, and then said: "You are the uncle, you can decide where to go." ”
"I'm Uncle Shi, I order you to find a way. Ling Ziling didn't seem to pay any attention to yesterday's events, and at this moment she returned to her former appearance.
It seemed that he had expected this result for a long time, but Xiaochen rarely did not complain, and said directly: "I have thought about it, let's go to the Treasure Elephant King City first, and then discuss where to go." ”
"So you've thought about it a long time ago, and asked me if I'm just a formality?" Ling Ziling said casually.
"yes, ahhhh Xiaochen replied happily, and then quickly changed his words, "I just thought of executing the order quickly." ”
"No nonsense, lead the way. Ling Ziling wasn't really cares, and kicked the sand after speaking.
Xiaochen naturally didn't want to stay in the desert for long, so he summoned the blue stream, and the sword went straight into the sky, Ling Ziling followed behind, and in an instant, he had already flown far away.
If you look at it from a bird's-eye view from a high altitude, you will find that the territory of the whole country is like an old elephant with its nose up, and similarly, the Sand Elephant Country and the Jade Elephant Country, which are also the three countries of the Western Regions, are also pictographic, but much smaller than the Treasure Elephant Country.
Baoxiang Wangcheng is located in the "Baoxiang" eye position, is a rich city, is also the economic and cultural and political center of Baoxiang country, the whole Wangcheng occupies a radius of more than 1,000 miles of land, the buildings in the city, row upon row, the streets are always full of traffic, the voice of people is boiling, the palace located in the middle is like a lion, the king is in front of the whole royal city, in front of the palace is a very wide square, at this time gathered a lot of pedestrians to watch, do not know what activities are being held.
At this time, Xiaochen and Ling Ziling also entered the Treasure Elephant King City, looking at the majestic city in front of them, as well as so many pedestrians, Ling Ziling's eyes were incredible.
"Little rascal, is this where mortals live?" Ling Ziling looked at Xiaochen on the side with a white veil, and couldn't help asking. This was specially brought by Xiaochen before entering the city, in Xiaochen's words, Ling Ziling gave birth to a face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and if she didn't cover it, she would be beaten by others.
"Yes, there are a lot of delicious things that are not available in the mountains, and I will take you to eat them later. Xiaochen looked at Ling Ziling in front of her, it was rare that there was no nonsense, and patiently told her about the mortal world she was familiar with.
Swallowing the meatloaf in his hand in one gulp, Xiaochen said, "Let's go buy some weapons." ”
"Aren't we all here? Why do you still buy them, could it be that the alchemy of mortals is more sophisticated than that of Xuanqing Mountain?" Ling Ziling looked at Xiaochen in puzzlement after hearing this.
"You also said, it's a magic weapon, a magic weapon, can those things be used casually against mortals? Xiaochen patted his forehead and said.
"Oh. Ling Ziling replied softly, putting on a very clear look.
"Let's go, let's walk around first, and you can buy it when you come across the armory store. Xiaochen strode forward triumphantly, and Ling Ziling played with the greasy rabbit engraved with the word Xiaochen on his hand, and also followed.
"Look, this is it, I've been here before. Xiaochen trotted towards a shop with a sign with the word "iron" on it, and said to Ling Ziling as he turned back.
"Boss, boss, bring that heavenly halberd out, the master wants it. As soon as Xiaochen entered the door, he shouted loudly before he saw anyone.
"This young man, please inside, which Fang Tian halberd do you want?" Hearing the shout, a guy walked out from behind the counter and greeted Xiaochen with a smile.
After Xiaochen looked around, he pointed to a wall full of swords and said to the man, "Huh? Didn't it hang before? It's all red halberds." ”
"I've been here for a few years, and I've never hung a weapon like a gun or halberd, so Shaoxia can't be mistaken, right?" the guy explained to Xiaochen with a smile on his face.
"Oh, that's no wonder, call your boss out, and I'll ask him personally. Xiaochen looked enlightened, and then shook his head and said.
"This ...... Shaoxia, this is a small difficulty, or I will take you to see our other guns and halberds, they are all first-class goods. "The man looked very embarrassed.
"No, I just want the red halberd. Xiaochen said dissatisfiedly.
At this time, Ling Ziling also came to the store, and at a glance, he saw Xiaochen, who was holding his hands and hanging his son, and the guy standing aside with a look of embarrassment.
She didn't have to think about it to know that it must be Xiaochen who came up with a request that she didn't know what it was to embarrass others, so she walked to Xiaochen's side.
"Little rascal, what are you doing here? Something has been bought?" Although Ling Ziling is not as lofty as ordinary people, it does not mean that she is not arrogant, and naturally she will not talk to a strange mortal.
"This guy even said that there is no here, and they are lying to me. Xiaochen glanced at the guy and said to Ling Ziling.
"What are you yelling about, Wangcai, how do you do business?" a somewhat old voice came from the inner hall.
"Shopkeeper, this young man has to say that he wants to buy the red halberd that hung here a few years ago. The man saw the shopkeeper open the door curtain and walked out, pointing to the wall that Xiaochen pointed to earlier.
"Oh?" the shopkeeper looked at the place the guy was pointing at, a little surprised, and turned to look at Xiaochen and said, "This young man, could it be that you haven't been in the Western Regions for a few years?"
"Where did the shopkeeper say that?" Xiaochen saw the boss come out, but he said something that had nothing to do with the sale, and he was a little puzzled.
"A few years ago, the Central Plains Great Martial Arts League announced the world's martial arts colleagues, the ranking of the heroes changed, and the world's first martial arts meeting was held in the Central Plains Tang Han City. The old shopkeeper looked at Xiaochen with a bald head, and the woman standing next to him was not dressed like a person in the Western Regions, and it was expected that the other party had come here with his elders many years ago to see the red halberd.
"I see, that's the case, is it that if I win the game, I can get it. Xiaochen was weaker than he thought, and then said casually.
When the shopkeeper heard this, his face sank, and he said coldly: "That's natural, but I am not afraid of flashing my tongue in the big election, and the selection is the strongest ten people in my Western Regions, you little doll dare to be delusional?"
"Haha...... That's it, Uncle Xuanling, let's go to the competition. On the other hand, Xiaochen didn't seem to hear what the shopkeeper said, or when he heard the shopkeeper answer affirmatively, he also listened to half of the words in the back.
After speaking, Xiaochen laughed and walked out of the store, Ling Ziling didn't say anything and walked out slowly.
"Hmph, today's young people, all of them are so frivolous, they should also suffer a little. After speaking, the shopkeeper didn't look much at Ling Ziling, who was covering his face with a plain veil on the side, opened the door curtain, and returned to the inner hall.
Xiaochen looked around outside the store, waiting for Ling Ziling on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to see where the general election competition mentioned by the shopkeeper was taking place.
"Little rascal, it's been a long time, what are you going to do?" Ling Ziling came to Xiaochen's side, and really couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Xiaochen's gourd.
"I've seen a halberd here before, it's very beautiful, I wanted it at the time, but I couldn't afford it, so I had to give it up, and now I'm back here, and I naturally want to get it. "Xiaochen doesn't seem to have fully adapted to the role of the Monk, and what he has done will probably not be repeated in the second monk.
"Didn't we go down the mountain to try, then why are we doing this?" Ling Ziling naturally wouldn't agree with Xiaochen's statement.
"Then what do you think you should do?" Xiaochen asked rhetorically.
Ling Ziling was speechless for a while, when she went down the mountain, it was true that Xuanyou Zhenren did not explain what she wanted the two of her to do when she went down the mountain, but she had never been in the habit of admitting defeat to Xiaochen, "Hmph, then it's up to you." ”
"Don't look at me like that, could it be that the trial must be to go to the mountains and fields, kill a few little monsters that are not in the climate, and then return to the mountain with the loot? Cultivator, cultivate your mind first, look at this red dust, isn't it a good place to practice your heart?" Xiaochen saw Ling Ziling's displeasure, looked at the crowd in the distance, and said slowly.
"Cultivators, cultivate the mind first. Ling Ziling thought about what Xiaochen said, although it didn't sound like listening to Daozun's preaching, but it was still thought-provoking, but don't forget, the former is the highest level in this world, and Xiaochen is just a kid who has just broken through the cultivation of qi, and in this world, there are so many people.
Xiaochen didn't say anything more, walked to the side of the stall to inquire about the location of the martial arts venue, and after a while, he returned to Ling Ziling's side with great interest.
"Uncle Xuanling, I know where it is, let's go together, it must be fun. Xiaochen smiled, and it could be seen that he was really happy.
All this was seen by Ling Ziling, she had never gone down the mountain, her personality was active, she heard Xiaochen say it was fun, and she wanted to try it, so she readily agreed.
"Let's fly over, I just asked the guy who sold things, and he told me that the tournament was in the square in front of the palace, and that it was still some distance from here, and it would be too slow to walk there. Xiaochen moved his hands and feet and prepared to take off.
"Stop me. Ling Ziling walked up behind Xiaochen, kicked him in the calf, and said, "Have you forgotten the iron rules that all men must abide by." ”
"Uncle Xuanling, don't get excited, it's not Edgeworth, come with me. Of course, Xiaochen knew one of the iron rules of the Emperor, although he never took it to heart, but he didn't want to reveal his identity in broad daylight.
Xiaochen didn't care whether Ling Ziling agreed or not, he took Ling Ziling's hand, exerted force on his feet, jumped suddenly, and immediately rose up, landing steadily on the roof of a house.
Ling Ziling didn't expect that Xiaochen, who was only in the Qi training period, already had such a strong body.
"Don't forget, the master has practiced. Xiaochen pulled Ling Ziling to stand on the roof and said proudly.
Ling Ziling then remembered that many years ago, before Xiaochen stepped into the ranks of cultivators, he dared to save himself on the edge of the cliff, presumably he had been cultivating physical arts for so many years, so it was not strange that he could do this now.
Xiaochen pulled Ling Ziling to leap on the roof of the royal city, and the speed was so fast that he chased the birds in the sky, attracting the eyes of the people on the street.
The gallop of half an hour was nothing to Xiaochen, and the same was true for him with Ling Ziling, at this moment the two of them had fallen to the ground, and in front of them was a large square, gathering a large number of people.
"Still not letting go?" It had already fallen to the ground, but Ling Ziling wanted to pull herself away when she saw that Xiaochen didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, so she couldn't help but remind her.
"Forget, forget, let's go and see. Although he was reluctant in his heart, it was indeed Xiaochen who deliberately didn't think about it, but since the other party had already spoken, he had to let go obediently.
The whole world is divided into: the Western Desert, the Dongsheng Continent, the Far North Ice Field, the Jiangnan Fertile Domain and the Zhongzhou Land, no one knows why it is so divided, the Western Regions Desert, sparsely populated, and the area occupied is not large, even the three largest countries here, in the eyes of the Central Plains and the Far North in the south of the Yangtze River, can only be regarded as a small country that cannot be upstream.
But even so, there is still no room to be underestimated here, the Jianghu martial arts have also been turned into east, west, north and south with the mainland, four martial arts, and led by the Great Martial Arts League, within 20 years, the Great Martial Arts League leader was re-elected, and at the same time changed the ranking of the hero list In addition to the fifteen people from the Central Plains to participate, ten masters from each region can participate in the qualifying competition, and the first person on the list is the contemporary Great Martial Arts League Leader, and the current Great Martial Arts Alliance Leader is the suzerain of the Ximen Sword Sect in the Western Regions, which is also in the face of those who look down on the Western Regions, and has been slapped for 20 years.
There are still a few years before it is the Hero List Qualifying Competition, from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, the road is far away, and it takes three years to travel thousands of miles a day to reach Tang Han City.
Xiaochen and Ling Ziling also squeezed into the crowd, and I am afraid that no monk would believe that the two monks actually appeared in the crowd like ordinary people in the market.
"This military master, where is the place where the junior brother wants to ask?" Xiaochen came to a place where a table was set up, and said to a middle-aged man in a military uniform standing on the side.
"Today is the announcement, and the registration will start tomorrow. Although he has a bald head, this sergeant can also see Xiaochen's approximate age, and when he sees that the other party is a young man and wants to sign up for the competition to get ahead, he can't help but laugh a little.
"Well, I'll get it tomorrow. When Xiaochen heard this, he felt a little regretful, regretting that he couldn't get the red halberd in his hand by Ma Shan, but he didn't know what to say when he stopped in the sergeant's ears, but the other party looked at Xiaochen with a smile on his face, and it was inconvenient.
Xiaochen returned to Ling Ziling's side, "Sign up tomorrow, let's find a place to sleep first." ”
"Come here, I promise not to kill you. Ling Ziling couldn't hear that Xiaochen was doing this on purpose.
Half a day is fleeting, seeing that the sky is about to get dark, the streets of Baoxiang Wangcheng are lit up, the lights illuminate the streets and day, although it is dusk, but the street pedestrians have not decreased, but under the bright lights, it is more lively.
Xiaochen and Ling Ziling left from the palace square, the streets and alleys, wherever they went, they were still strolling under the lights at the moment.
There is no such thing as feeling tired after a day of walking, but even then, when it is time for everyone to rest, they still need to find a place to stay.
"That's it, all the way, this inn is the tallest, let's go in. Xiaochen stood in front of an inn, pointed to the inn full of lanterns, and said to Ling Ziling.
"Can you be more boring?" Ling Ziling didn't want to deal with Xiaochen anymore.
"Shopkeeper, give me the highest room. This has become Xiaochen's style, before the person arrives, the sound comes first.
"Ouch, this guest officer, this highest room is not cheap, are you sure you want to?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly held a purple clay pot in one hand and touched his stomach in the other, and walked towards Xiaochen.
Xiaochen glared and said, "Do you think I look like a person with no money?" As he spoke, Xiaochen patted the middle-aged man on the stomach.
The middle-aged man took a sip of tea, looked at Xiaochen from head to toe, and after a while, said, "It's really like." ”
"Flutter. Ling Ziling stood at the door, heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help laughing.
Inevitably embarrassed, Xiaochen pretended to cough, and then put his hand deep into his arms and was about to take out the money, "It's broken, it's useless." ”
"Poof. The big-bellied shopkeeper took a sip of tea and sprayed Xiaochen half a mouthful, "Good guy, you are really daring, you really dare to make fun of your Uncle Qian." ”
"Money shopkeeper, that's not the case, this is out of the house, you can make it convenient, send our brother and sister two rooms, promise to thank you!" Faced with this scene, Xiaochen immediately returned to normal, hugging the money shopkeeper with a bright smile.
"Hehehe...... Fill me with garlic less! Take advantage of Uncle Qian's good mood, hurry up. The money shopkeeper smiled and let go of Xiaochen's hand on his shoulder, and then immediately drove people away with a heavy face.
The man, even the most unruly Qi Induction Period monk, put it in the mortal world for a little practice, is also a first-class martial arts master, and Xiaochen and Ling Ziling, a Qi training period, the latter is a high-level monk who condenses the Dao Fetus, and if they are ordinary people, the slightest disrespect is a capital crime, and at this moment, they actually use the position of a mortal as a small role to intersect with mortals, looking at the entire cultivation world, except for these two, I am afraid that no one will be found.
"You ......" Xiaochen shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door, but said in his mouth, "In these years, the world is declining, and I am reluctant to borrow two upper rooms to open such a big inn." The voice was so loud that not only the money shopkeeper, but also the people walking around the lobby could hear it.
Watching Xiaochen go out, the money shopkeeper threw the purple clay pot in his hand to the ground, and said fiercely, "Lao Tzu opened an inn, everyone borrowed it, and Lao Tzu drank the northwest wind." ”
"What should I do, Uncle Xuanling, I don't have money to live in the hotel, we are going to squat on the street. Xiaochen looked at Ling Ziling beside him, and his face really felt a little apologetic.
"I don't care, you have to find a way. Ling Ziling was even more happy to see Xiaochen eat deflated, as for whether she could stay in the inn, she didn't care, after all, cultivators, sleepless nights are nothing.
"There's a way, I'll take you to the barbecue. Xiaochen stood on the street, his index finger lightly tapped his face, and then his eyes lit up.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you can go by yourself. "Ling Ziling really saw his unreliability.
"Uncle Shi, you are your own uncle, do you want to give this trust?" Xiaochen looked like he was about to cry, and pulled Ling Ziling's hand.
"Let go, be careful that I punch you. Ling Ziling had no choice but to threaten.
"No, if you don't go with me, you won't let go. Xiaochen turned his face and didn't dare to look at Ling Ziling.
"Do you want to let it go?"
"Don't let go. ”
"Say it again. ”
"Don't fight, I'll let it go. ”
In the end, Ling Ziling followed Xiaochen out of the city and returned to the desert wilderness, Xiaochen disappeared for a short time on the way, and he didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't have anything in his hand when he came back.
Lit a bonfire, Xiaochen began to get busy, the desert is not as easy to find food as in the forest, after an hour, the sky has completely darkened, Xiaochen didn't know that a large piece of white cloth found, there was a bunch of things in it, bulging I don't know what.
"I don't know why, I can't put things alive in the storage bag, and as soon as I put them in, I die, so I have to hold them with my hands. Xiaochen put the things in his hand on the ground and began to take out some dead animals from the storage bag.
"The scene is too bloody, Uncle Xuanling, you go elsewhere first, and come back to eat later. Xiaochen didn't forget that there was a difficult uncle to serve, and he didn't dare to deal with things in front of her.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Ling Ziling stood up, pursed her lips, and walked aside, although she was a woman, but at the same time she was also a girl who had never experienced the world, and she didn't want to see more bloody scenes.
Since going down the mountain, she has been thinking about how cruel the world of the master and the eldest brother are to herself, how arrogant she is in the face of mortals as a her, and how she looks at the mundane world like ants, but in the past few days with Xiaochen, he has not found out everything that the master and brother said.
Xiaochen, as a monk of Xuanqing Mountain, is a person with a prominent status in the entire cultivation world, but this time he has gone down the mountain to practice, but he has gone deep into the mortal world as a mortal and is still an inconspicuous identity among mortals, and his demeanor and conversation are not pretentious at all, as it should be.
If you want a mortal weapon, you would rather go to the trouble of participating in the competition than take it by force, you know, with Xiaochen's Qi training period and the strength of body refining, he couldn't find any opponent in the mortal world, but he didn't do it.
He would rather be reduced to sleeping in the wilderness of the mountains than use his strength to oppress mortals, even if he was sprayed with tea by ants in his mouth, Xiaochen did not make a difficulty, all of this is subverting Ling Ziling's already small understanding of the cultivation realm.
She gradually discovered that she was casual and casual, this is the posture that Xiuzhen should really have, although Xiaochen is still cultivating as a lowly small role, she can have this mentality, if she becomes a master one day, she will definitely change the current Xiuzhen world.
But can everyone tolerate it except themselves? The answer is the only one.
"Uncle Xuanling, you can come here. Ling Ziling was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard Xiaochen's shout, she sighed, turned around and walked towards the bonfire.
"Where did these quilts come from?" Ling Ziling asked as she walked to the bonfire and saw several quilts stacked on top of each other on the ground.
"I just borrowed it, haha, it's much more comfortable to sit this way. Xiaochen smiled, the firelight reflected his smiling face, and anyone could see the sincerity he revealed.
Ling Ziling didn't sit down, but pointed to the quilt and said, "How can you take other people's things, take them and return them to others." ”
She was a little unhappy on her face, just now she thought that Xiaochen was different, but now he even took someone else's quilt for no reason.
Xiaochen put down the branch in his hand, came to Ling Ziling's side, and pushed her to the quilt, "Uncle Xuanling, you can sit at ease, Nuo, look over there, there are so many things, I will give it to the boss of the cloth village tomorrow." Xiaochen pointed to a large pile of animal skins on the side and said.
"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. After listening to what Xiaochen said, Ling Ziling's heart was inexplicably relieved and she sat on the quilt.
The things roasted on the fire were not yet good, Xiaochen took a pair of branches and played with them indiscriminately, "I'm sorry Uncle Xuanling, I will let you stay in the wilderness as soon as I come out." ”
"Well, I also think, then how can you compensate for it?" Ling Ziling and Xiaochen have been together for a long time, and they talk very casually.
"It's a little thing, it's easy to say. Xiaochen put down the branch in his hand, took a piece of roasted meat from the fire, and handed it to Ling Ziling, "The best one is for you to eat." ”
"You're so thick-skinned. Ling Ziling took the barbecue and gently tore off one and put it in his mouth.
Xiaochen sat precariously with a serious look on his face, and said: "Even if you are an uncle, you can't wronged me, even the old rascal, ah no, the sick old man has said, why am I so thin-skinned, how can I mix it up in the future." "The words have never been consistent, and this is also a strange place for Xiaochen.
"Sick old man, who is that?" Ling Ziling slowly chewed the food in her mouth.
"The boss of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, don't look at me like this, I'm the second, and Brother Long, Xiaoyun, they haven't come down the mountain. The first time Xiaochen mentioned the past of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to others, his face was full of smiles, and Ling Ziling could also see that this smile was sincere, not pretentious.
In fact, she also found that every time Xiaochen did something, she would write her mood directly on her face, as if she didn't know how to hide it at all, and she didn't have the slightest scheming, but was it really the case? I'm afraid that only the sick old man and the brothers and sisters who rebelled against the sky would know.
"Stop, and continue. Ling Ziling also wanted to know what kind of environment had cultivated an alien in the cultivation realm like Xiaochen.
"Eat something first, I'm hungry. Xiaochen didn't continue, but removed a large piece of meat and put it in his mouth and chewed it.
"Sick old man, he calls himself Yun Wuya, in fact, he is an old rascal who does not die, Brother Long, except for the horns of Du, he does not look like a dragon from head to toe, but he claims to be a dragon every day, he says that his name is against the sky, Xiaoyun is the sister of Brother Long, the two of them look similar, but the color is different, I will take you to see them when I go back. Xiaochen introduced his old friend who had been with him for many years to Ling Ziling in one go, "By the way, Brother Long, he is the guy who revealed the secret." ”
"Little rascal, little rascal, I knew you were this kind of person, blind my dragon eyes. As soon as Xiaochen finished speaking, the red light flashed on his hand and flew out of the sky.
"Damn, when did you come along, why didn't I find out. Xiaochen didn't find out when the sky was sticking to his hand and went down the mountain together.
"Don't talk about this, you betrayed your brother for just a beautiful woman, I'm so sad. Contrary to the sky, he was afraid to fly in front of Xiaochen with wings like cicadas, his eyes were full of grief, he sighed, turned to Ling Ziling and said, "Little sister, let me tell you, this little rascal is a good person, you have to believe me." ”
How did Xiaochen not know that he wanted to behave in front of Ling Ziling, and the intention of these words was obviously not to praise himself, but to make Ling Ziling feel that he was saying bad things about others, and others were helping him, and his character was high and decided.
There is no way, there is no way now, I was careless for a while, I was pitted by this little thing, regardless of Xiaochen's compromising eyes, I flew to Ling Ziling's shoulder against the sky and blinked my eyes wide. However, if Ling Ziling wants to eat this set, it is also impossible, Ling Ziling shook his hand and slapped it against the sky, and said to Xiaochen with a smile: "It's okay, I believe in you." ”
"Uncle Xuanling, can you stop laughing? Xiaochen will never forget this smile, it was also such a smiling face that day, but it made Xiaochen suffer dozens of palm thunders.
"Haha...... Little rascal, little rascal, you also have today, see if I don't tell this to the old rascal. When the flying sky saw this scene, he laughed heartily.
"It's all your fault. ”
"You still have the face to talk about me?"
Xiaochen had a rabbit painted on his left face, a pig on his right, and Reverse Cangtian was sitting on Ling Ziling's shoulder, motionless carrying an umbrella conjured up by spells.
"Don't talk nonsense, you two hurry into the city, little fly, you are not allowed to move, if others find you alive, you will wait for death. Ling Ziling seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with this.
Xiaochen carried a big bag wrapped in a quilt knot, followed behind Ling Ziling, the two of them were a dragon, it could be regarded as a dragon, and they entered the Treasure Elephant King City.
"Senior Uncle Xuanling, where are we going now?" After entering the city, seeing that Ling Ziling was not moving forward, Xiaochen leaned over and asked.
"You give these things to Buzhuang first, and then go to the palace square, don't you want weapons?" Although Ling Ziling didn't say anything cheaper than Xiaochen, she still remembered that Xiaochen wanted a prize for the martial arts.
"Okay. When Xiaochen heard this, he was able to get the long-coveted weapon, carry a big bag bigger than himself, and gallop down the street, making many pedestrians look sideways.
"That's it, alas" Looking at this situation and this scene, he sighed faintly.
"Do you think an umbrella handle should be able to speak?" Ling Ziling didn't tilt his head, his voice reached the ears of the anti-cangtian, and he didn't dare to make a little more sound.
That's it, compared to the little hooligans, I have a backbone.
On a certain street in the city of Baoxiang Wang, a cloth village got up in the morning to open the door, and found that there were a few pieces of cloth placed in the main hall, and after looking around, they did not find it, when they were puzzled, a bald young man came to the store with a large bag of things, and the packing thing was the lost cloth, and he was about to ask, but the bald man left the shop, and the boss opened it to see, there were more than a dozen complete animal skins, and a bunch of other items that were difficult to find in the desert.
Xiaochen came and went, but the kung fu of tea, although Ling Ziling wore a veil, but through her proud figure, anyone could guess that she must be beautiful, this little kung fu, there have been many people who have come to talk, but no matter who it is, Ling Ziling has never said a word, but no one has moved a hand.
"We've just entered the city gate, let's hurry over, there will be a lot of people in a while. Xiaochen quickly ran to Ling Ziling and said.
Ling Ziling glanced at Xiaochen obliquely, did not speak, Xiaochen naturally knew that the other party had agreed, regardless of the pedestrians on the street, pulled up Ling Ziling, flew up, and after going to the roof, he launched light work, leaping all the way, while Xiaochen jumped, Ling Ziling also put away the spell, and slapped the sky against the sky.
There is no way to go against the sky, as the so-called, love the house and Wu, although he doesn't love Xiaochen, but he can't really fight with Ling Ziling, so he has no choice but to endure it.
Xiaochen leaped all the way, and after a while, he came to the front of the palace square, much to Xiaochen's surprise, although the hour was still early, but the square was already overcrowded, and there were few real registrations, or to see the lively majority, Xiaochen came to a table in front of the table.
"I want to sign up. Xiaochen said straight to the point.
"Sect, teacher, from which country. The soldier asked one by one, as they routinely worked with.
"No sect, self-taught, living in the desert. "Obviously, Xiaochen wants to occupy one of the three hundred places that do not limit his status.
"Report your name and go over there and wait for the assessment. It seems that he has long been accustomed to it, and there is no surprise about what Xiaochen said.
"What does assessment mean?" Xiaochen was puzzled.
"You need to pass the assessment before you can sign up, otherwise the number of places is limited, and any cat and dog will sign up, so it's worth it. Seeing that no one was waiting, the sergeant also gave Xiaochen a brief explanation.
Saying this, Xiaochen also understood, no longer entangled, returned to Ling Ziling's side and said, "Uncle Xuanling, you can go too." ”
"I'm not as boring as you. Ling Ziling naturally wouldn't follow Xiaochen to mess around like this.
The sun is gradually rising, the crowd in the square is also increasing, and the number of people who sign up is also increasing, Xiaochen found on the side that most of the people who signed up came here to participate in the assessment like themselves, and the rest came from the other two countries after passing the selection, such people only need to report their country and name, they can enter the palace to rest, and the same people as themselves, all stay aside, waiting for the afternoon assessment.
The content of the assessment, Xiaochen is not clear.
"Xiaoyu, it's over there, let's go over and register first. The two walked past Xiaochen and Ling Ziling.
When Xiaochen heard this name, his heart was shocked, and the long-hidden memories were evoked again, he looked back, but only saw the backs of two women who were far away, shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to leave, but he was pressed by his shoulder.
The person behind him, no matter what his intentions are, always have to take it first, Xiaochen slammed his shoulder, and took advantage of the situation to buckle the opponent's wrist, but the person who came was not an ordinary person, and quickly changed his tricks to take Xiaochen, but before he had time to turn around, Xiaochen had already fought with the person who came for a few rounds.
In the end, Xiaochen's wrist was buckled, and the man was about to cut Xiaochen's big arm, but Xiaochen's arm did not move, and the man was about to be lucky, and Xiaochen had already turned around.
Suddenly, he easily withdrew his arm, and standing in front of him was a gray-haired man, dressed in a wide white robe, with a hat on his head, Xiaochen always felt that this face was familiar.
"Boy, it's not bad, I see that you have been staring at the little girl just now, could it be that you know each other?" The man was tempted, and saw that Xiaochen was not handy, and his words were a little polite.
"No, I read it wrong, uncle, you have a lot of strength. Xiaochen didn't have anything to hide, let alone plot anything against mortals, but just now he heard someone shouting Shaqima, and he subconsciously looked back.
"It turned out to be a misunderstanding, haha, at a young age, kung fu is really good, you also came to participate in the ten-seat competition?" Since the other party didn't want to say more, and didn't show hostility, the man in white was happy to reveal it.
Seeing that his father had not arrived for a long time, the two women from before turned around and walked back, just in time to see him talking to Xiaochen, so the two walked over.
"Dad, who is this?" asked one of the women in green, looking at Xiaochen.
"Oh, this is a little friend I just met. Then, he turned his head to Xiaochen and said, "This is the little girl, can the young man have seen it?"
Xiaochen didn't talk, but the man standing next to the woman in green sighed softly, and Xiaochen turned his eyes to see that it was a middle-aged man dressed in white.
"Is that you?" said the man tentatively.
"Jian San?" Xiaochen also saw a clue, and also tried to speak, Jian San did not have a sword on his back, and the overall change was not small, Xiaochen did not recognize it at the first time.
"Xiaochen, are you Xiaochen?" the woman in green was also surprised and couldn't close her mouth.
"Isn't this exactly me, master?" Xiaochen found that he didn't seem to have any special words to say to the old man in front of him.
This may be the gap between mortals and mortals, is it possible to let Xiaochen talk to them about ideals and cultivation, these are impossible, it is more likely, this time we will meet and say goodbye, that is, Yongjue.
Xiaochen went that year
"Oh, do you really know each other?" the old man in white was also slightly surprised, he didn't remember that his daughter knew such a powerful person.
"Dad, he is the Xiaochen I met in the desert, I told you a long time ago. Xiaoyu looked very happy.
"Xiaoyu, is that the one who slept with Xiaochen?" A voice came from Ling Ziling's shoulder, there was no need to think about it, it was naturally against the sky, here he deliberately called Xiaochen's name, obviously afraid that others would not know him.
"What kind of person, what are you talking about?" Shaqima was over thirty years old, but she still blushed slightly.
"No? Could it be the one who was touched by Xiaochen?" The voice against the sky came again, but at this moment it was in a different place.
"Nonsense!" Xiao Yu became even more popular, and at the same time was slandered and a little angry.
"I know, it must be Xiaochen threatening to strip him naked!" The voice came from afar, and even Ling Ziling thought that he had run away against the sky, but only Xiaochen saw that this guy was grimacing in front of him.
"Look at the light and touch the light, rabbit, you are not shallow. At this moment, Ling Ziling walked slowly to Xiaochen's side and said faintly.
"This guy's head is pumping again, don't listen to him. After speaking, Xiaochen slapped the sky to the ground and stepped on it.
"There is the opposite sex, but there is no humanity. He shouted dissatisfiedly, but his voice was too small for anyone to hear. "Hmph. How could Ling Ziling easily believe Xiaochen, but she didn't speak again.
Later, under Xiaoyu's narration, Xiaochen learned that the old man in white was named Sha Bu, who was her father, and their father and daughter and Jian San passed the assessment of the Sand Elephant Kingdom, and Sha Bu came to the Treasure Elephant King City to compete in the name of the first master of the Sand Elephant Country.
As for why Jian San met Xiaoyu, Xiaochen didn't want to guess and didn't care.
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