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The people around him pointed and whispered to the emperor scorpion. Leng Xiaohan pulled the Northern Immortal down, put away the Emperor Scorpion and walked towards the city.

"Let's go find a restaurant and have a good meal!

Bei Mingxian nodded, and followed Leng Xiaohan towards the restaurant. As soon as he entered the door, Leng Xiaohan shouted: "Xiao Er, there are good dishes on the table, by the way, do you have fruit wine?" ”

"Come on, please go upstairs~" Xiao Er glanced at the two of them, greeted the two of them, and ran to the back kitchen.

Leng Xiaohan went up to the second floor, found a window seat and sat down, and looked at the crowded street downstairs with the Northern Immortal. There are those who sell all kinds of snacks, some who sell calligraphy and paintings, and some who sell all kinds of pills and weapons. There are even a few martial artists performing on one side, surrounded by a group of people watching the excitement.

"It's so lively!" muttered to the Northern Immortal as he looked at the crowd below.

Leng Xiaohan glanced at the Northern Immortal strangely and said, "Your Northern Immortal City should be more lively than here, right?"

The Northern Immortal shook his head, "Huh?" Just as Leng Xiaohan was about to ask again, the Northern Immortal showed a hint of memory and said, "I don't know, I have lived in the Northern Immortal Villa since I was a child. Because I haven't been able to practice since I was a child, my family doesn't worry about letting me go out, even if I bring a lot of guards... Nor can it be.

This is the first time I have come to the secret realm with my brother! My mother was attacked by someone when she was pregnant with me, and I was always able to get better by slowly cultivating, but when I was four years old... The enemy is sneaking up again... Mom, she..."Speaking of this, the sadness in the eyes of the Northern Immortal was revealed, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Half a year ago, my father died on an expedition. Then a lot of power within the family, many of them were controlled and co-opted by the Great Elders. If it weren't for my brother's fear that it would be unsafe for me to stay alone in the clan, he wouldn't have taken me, an ordinary person who has no cultivation at all, to the secret realm!" Speaking of this, his eyes couldn't help but look at Leng Xiaohan.

Coincidentally, Leng Xiaohan was also looking at the Northern Immortal, and after looking at the Northern Immortal for a while. Leng Xiaohan stretched out his hand and patted the head of the Northern Immortal and said, "Perhaps, this is fate!

Fate is a wonderful thing! If it's a little bit different, the result will be different.

Every step seems to be in your own hands, but in the end... It seems that fate is in control. When you feel that fate is controlling everything, some things and some decisions have to be made by yourself, and fate will not help you make choices.

Isn't it amazing? Isn't it amazing. ”

The Northern Immortal thought about what Leng Xiaohan said, nodded with a hollow look in his eyes, and Leng Xiaohan looked at the appearance of the Northern Immortal and smiled faintly.

At this moment, the noise below attracted the attention of the two.

I saw a man standing in front of a few martial artists who were performing arts, talking something. Because the man had his back to Leng Xiaohan and the two, the two of them couldn't see the man's appearance. The two glanced at each other, and the Northern Immortal Yun Zhenyuan listened.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the man's back, always felt a little familiar, shook his head and listened to Zhenyuan.

One of the artists who took the lead arched his hand and said: "Don't laugh, my lord, the highest among us is just a martial artist, how can we be an adult's opponent!"

The man waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I will suppress the cultivation in the martial arts." Come, come, let's fight!"

The artists were about to cry, turned around and said, "We're not here anymore, can't we go?"

The man grabbed the entertainer's shoulders and pulled the entertainer back. Then he patted his head and said, "I know, didn't I give the reward." So you can't?" said he took out two big gold ingots from the space ring and put them in the artist's arms: "That's okay, right?"

A big man on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and walked out and said: "Why are there people like you, people don't want to be unwilling, and you still force people to come, come, I'll play with you." ”

The man turned around and said to the big man, "What kind of cultivation are you?"

"Han Zhixuan?" After seeing the man's side face, Leng Xiaohan was a little surprised.

"Hmm, do you know that psychopath?" asked the Northern Immortal, turning his head to look at Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan nodded and said, "Sort of! I met before entering the secret realm, and this neuropathy also challenged me that time." ”

The Northern Immortal looked at Leng Xiaohan curiously and asked, "What is the result?"

Leng Xiaohan pointed down and said, "Watch the live version first, I'll tell you when I'm free in the future." ”

Dahan patted his chest and said, "A certain talent, three-star martial arts!"

"Okay, I'll suppress the cultivation in the three-star martial arts sect and fight you!" Han Zhixuan looked at the big man and asked, "How is it, are you ready?" ”

The big man put on a pair of iron gloves, clenched his hands into fists and touched them, "Come on!" After speaking, he smashed a fist at Han Zhixuan, and Han Zhixuan raised the sword in his hand. After turning the big man's fist, he slashed at the big man's waist.

Dahan's left fist hurriedly smashed to the right waist, and "Ding" just smashed on the sword at the moment when the sword was about to be cut on the waist, and Han Zhixuan hurriedly put away the sword. When Han Zhixuan collected the sword, the big man withdrew his right fist, and then punched Han Zhixuan's right hand holding the sword.

Han Zhixuan hurriedly lowered his right body, and the sword in his right hand stabbed at the armpit of the big man. Dahan's arm and Han Ji-hyun's arm and the sword in Han Ji-hyun's hand form a triangle. The two of them retracted at the same time and looked at each other seriously.

"Good!!!" "Awesome!!" The crowd around cheered and shouted. After all, in an era when everyone can learn both rough martial arts, there will not be the kind of idiots who can't understand and don't look good.

"Which of the two of them do you think will win?" Bei Ying Immortal looked at the two below with a serious face and asked Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan shook his head and said: "Of course it's Han Zhixuan, the Grandmaster Realm Xuan-level high-grade martial arts defeat the ground-level lower-grade martial arts that have not reached the Grandmaster Realm, but they definitely can't defeat the ground-level top-grade martial arts." What's more, it's a ground-level top-grade martial art of the Consummation Realm!"

The Northern Immortal turned his head to look at Leng Xiaohan and said, "How do you know the realm of their martial arts? They didn't use all their strength, and there was no phantom behind the big man, how did you know?"

"I feel that if you practice more martial arts, you will also feel this way. The roundness of a person's martial arts, and the feeling he feels when he uses them, will clearly tell you how far he has cultivated this martial art. Leng Xiaohan looked at the two people fighting fiercely below and said slowly.

Sure enough, Han Zhixuan below seized an opportunity. The tip of the sword was first pointed on Dahan's right fist, and with the help of the power of clicking on the right fist, it instantly hit Dahan's left fist. Immediately after that, with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword had already appeared in front of the big man's neck.

"I lost.." Dahan let out a breath and said.

Han Zhixuan put away his sword and arched his hand: "Accept, accept." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the restaurant, and when he looked up at the plaque of the restaurant, he saw Leng Xiaohan and the Northern Immortal. Doubts flashed in Han Zhixuan's eyes, and then his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards the restaurant.