The Mobei grassland is boundless, most areas are uninhabited, and ordinary people cannot survive in the depths of the grassland. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOnly monks who are many times stronger than ordinary people will go deep here, and the few places where they agreed to meet each other have slowly developed into bazaars, or larger towns.

Siqu Ji is such a place.

It is said to be a bazaar, but in fact, the area is quite large, which is already the size of a mortal town. In addition, the grassland is vast and sparsely populated, and the scope of the market has also spread out, and from a distance, there is a lively scene of people coming and going.

There is no fence around the market, not even a fence. Tent barracks are dotted with tents, and occasionally wooden houses dot the area.

From the outside, Siquji looks like it is undefended, but if anyone really dares to think so and make a mistake here, then there will be an unusual surprise waiting for him.

How can there be no protection in the place where the monks gather?!

Everyone knows that every bazaar that can survive will have a master who can deter monks from all sides, and the bigger the bazaar, the more masters, and the more powerful the cultivation. And some of these monks are high-armed loose cultivators, and more are representatives of various forces in the grassland. These people, on behalf of their respective forces, jointly maintain the safety of each bazaar and divide the huge benefits generated by the bazaar.

"Grass ginseng, grass ginseng that is more than 100 years old!"

"The freshly baked sword magic weapon can withstand the full strength of the monks of the late stage of the Jiedan, and interested Daoists are welcome to come and trade!"

"The return qi is dispersed, the elixir that quickly recovers mana in the Dan period is also slightly effective in the god refining period, there are only three, if you want to exchange the equivalent treasure, only exchange it and not sell it!"

If you don't look at the things you sell and the fluctuations in the momentum of the people shopping and the people who are selling, you will think that this is an ordinary mortal bazaar, full of bustle and hustle.

Suddenly, there was a shouting and scolding in the distance, and as the sound became clearer and clearer, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves gradually came.

"Get out of the way, the Liu family will do something, and the one who stands in the way will die!"

"Go away, get out of the way!"

"Don't get in the way, do you want to die?!"

The sound of whipping sounded, and the beaten passers-by screamed "oops" and "oops", but no one dared to scold out loud, obviously this person who dared to ride a horse in the downtown area and was extremely arrogant, his identity was definitely not small, so that no one dared to provoke. The people who were beaten also thought they were unlucky, and hurriedly hid to the side with a few screams, and waited until a few people on horseback walked away before they spat on the ground with hatred and cursed secretly.

Everyone is a monk, and the person on the horse has no intention of killing, and the horsewhip is drawn out just to drive away, and it is nothing for a monk with a strong body to be whipped on his body, but he is not in good spirits and has some pockets.

After a while, the group came to a corner of the market, and the reins were about to turn, but they did not want a little fat boy to appear in the crossing, and his fleshy face was full of astonishment when he looked at the galloping horse, as if he was stupid.

The big man on the horse didn't think about it, he pulled out the whip directly, and saw that the whip shadow was about to be whipped on him, but seeing that this little fat man used it for his flexible body that did not match his body, he turned around and leaned back slightly, not only letting go of the horse's route, but also letting the horse whip drawn out by the big man pass.

Dahan was stunned, he didn't expect this kid to have such skills, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times. You must know that his whip seems simple, but in fact, it implies a variety of changes, but who knows that there is no continuation on this little fat child, so he whips it out in the air.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

With a shout of rage, the big man ignored him and rode away with a few companions. They have important things to do, so naturally they will not delay at will.

Watching the figures of a few horses gradually disappear away, the little fat man shook his head and smacked his lips, and cursed a few words in a low voice. Beside him, a young monk in a wide robe with fast boots turned pale, looked at the direction where the horse team disappeared with fear, stretched out his hand and pulled the little fat man who was still shaking his head in place, and pulled him away quickly.

"Grandpa, can I call you grandpa, can you keep a low profile?!" the young monk's low voice was full of tears.

The little fat man glared, and his face was very dissatisfied: "Why didn't I keep a low profile? Who knew that there would be a fast horse in the crowded place where this person was crowded, didn't I happen to go there, I was a victim, right?

"Yes, yes, you're low-key, you're low-key. It's just that this place is a place of right and wrong, and you know your worth, grandpa, let's keep a low profile, and I'll beg you!" the young monk pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, the little fat man nodded helplessly.

That's right, the little fat man is Li Chuyi, and the broad-robed monk is the "guided" Li Sinian.

After the First World War outside the cave, Li Sinian "willingly" became their guide under the "warm invitation" of Li Chuyi and Purple Kite. It's just that Li Chuyi's injuries are too serious, so they found an inconspicuous hill and recuperated for more than half a month before coming out.

Because of the wanted warrant, the ghost cultivator of the purple kite is too eye-catching here, and when he brings it with him, he clearly tells people that "the wanted criminal is me, come and kill me and get a reward", so the beautiful female ghost was hidden in the magic mirror by Li Chuyi, and she will not come out unless she has to.

The purple kite is also happy to do this, there is what she needs to cultivate in the Demon Mirror, and she is naturally more willing to take five little ghost dolls to hibernate in it and cultivate silently.

In order to prevent Li Sinian from "throwing off the group", Purple Kite planted a soul spell on him before leaving, as long as he dared to run, within a radius of 10,000 miles, Purple Kite could easily find him.

At this point, the last glimmer of hope in Li Sinian's heart also disappeared, and he completely accepted his fate, honestly became Li Chuyi's "guide", and took care of Li Chuyi's daily life like a housekeeper along the way.

And this Siqu Ji was the first place where the monks gathered after the two of them walked out, and it was also the place where they were ready to rest and replenish.

Thinking about the dangers along the way, especially the dispute that almost happened just now, Li Sinian felt like crying.

is a wanted criminal who has been rewarded with a large amount of money, and if he is found out by his side, he will definitely be dealt with as an accomplice without even thinking about it. On the one hand, there is the threat of the purple kite, and on the other hand, there is an army of chasing and killing that may be faced at any time, Li Sinian wants to kill himself every time he thinks about it, why is his life so unlucky!

Especially the young master next to him is still a restless master, when he knew that the little fat man wanted to go to the Xuanbing Cold Prison for a turn, he had the heart to die headlong.

Xuanbing Cold Hell, is that a place where ordinary people can go?

Let's not talk about the difficulty of going, but if you really go in, how many people can get out alive?

persuaded each other along the way, but Li Chuyi was not moved at all, and he was determined to go. Li Sinian tried all kinds of clichés to know the reason why he was going, but he was blocked by the little fat man's sentence "The world is so big, I want to go and see", if it weren't for the existence of the purple kite, Li Sinian really wanted to give him a smash according to his cute but angry face.

Is there such a bully?

Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, shouldn't there be anything to tell each other?

Even if you want to prevaricate, you should find a better reason! Even if you say that your grandfather is trapped inside, you can save him! I will pretend to believe it!

And what do you say, "The world is so big, I want to see it"?!

The fairy world is also big, why don't you go to heaven?

The underworld is bigger, why don't you die?

Li Sinian felt that he was about to suffocate Dao Dan, but he could only endure it and couldn't have a seizure.

There is no way, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. As long as there is a powerful female ghost like Purple Kite, he will definitely not dare to make a mistake only in the early stage of refining gods.

Fortunately, except for these secrets, Li Chu did not reveal his mouth at all, and the rest of the time, Li Chuyi, a little fat boy, was still very easy to get along with, and even the threatened Li Sinian found it difficult to have a bad feeling for him in his heart. Except for feeling that this little fat man was a little chattering, and occasionally made a nervous mistake, the rest of the time the two of them got along very well.

At this time, although the little fat man often behaves very arrogantly, he is actually very sensible. As long as what he says makes sense, then even if he complains a few words, he will obediently obey in the end.

Going around and around, the two came to a stall. Huge stalls nearly four or five feet wide are filled with all kinds of furs and raw furs. The light breeze blew, and the strange smell of fur and fur hit his face, Li Chuyi frowned and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Several guys in the stall were busy, looking like they were dressed as ordinary guys, but judging from the mana fluctuations coming from their bodies, the weakest ones also had foundation building period cultivation, and all of them were monks. And there is a rocking chair in the middle of the stall, a big fat man is crowded in the chair, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, I don't know what good tea is brewed in it, the big fat man has a mouthful of it, humming a little song is not happy.

Looking at the rocking chair that creaked with the shaking of the big fat man, Li Chuyi maliciously guessed how long it would be before the chair would die, making the big fat man stumble hard.

It's just that he can only think about it.

Not to mention that the seemingly ordinary rocking chair is actually a magic weapon that exudes bursts of mana fluctuations, and it is impossible to damage it easily, it is the momentum and coercion of the middle stage of refining that faintly comes from the big fat man's body, Li Chuyi also believes that even if the chair collapses, this big fat man will definitely not fall, and a method of controlling the sky is the most likely result by floating in the air in a chic manner.

I don't know Li Chuyi's bad taste, Li Sinian next to him saw the big fat man, and his face was immediately full of joy, stretched out his hand and patted the table of the stall, and shouted at the big fat man: "Hey, Hao Hongwei, Hao Hongwei, rub, Hao Fat! Call you, Hao Fat! Hey, man, call your pig, hey, Hao Fat!"

Li Chu looked at the big fat man dumbfounded, and there was only one voice in his heart.

Hao Hongwei?

What a name!