Chapter Seventy-Eight

It is difficult to live in the desert, and it has always been natural selection and survival of the fittest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe lord of the city, Hoth Parr, is the most tyrannical and belligerent person, so here, fights and brawls happen from time to time, and you can only rely on your own fists to reason. Seeing that those city lords and slaves were deliberately looking for trouble, the merchants who had long been accustomed to seeing them in the inn hurriedly retreated further, hoping that they would not be harmed. As for fairness and justice, it is not worth mentioning at all compared to interests and one's own life.

Seeing that the swords and axes of those strong men were about to be split in front of him, Liu Jiajun, who was sitting in the direction of the strong men, laughed with his chin on his chin instead, looking like he was watching the play with ease. The young man who had just used the storage ring to get water across from him was obviously facing away from those people, but he unsheathed his sword as if he had sensed it, and without blinking his eyes, he beheaded the big man who rushed to the front.

I didn't expect this fairy-like young man to be so ruthless with his sword, and the merchants present couldn't help but shudder in unison, and they didn't dare to come out, so they only supported each other and shrank in the corner, watching the young man chop melons and vegetables, and kill those big men who were much taller and stronger than him one by one.

The difference in strength between the young man from the Immortal Sect and the servants of those Rongzi City Lords was too great, causing this weapon fight to start because of the treasure grabbing finally turned into a one-sided slaughter. Before a few of the big men could even groan, they were killed by the young man's sword that seemed to be suspended in the air. And the blood that splattered out did not stain the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the slightest. Yang Xiujing, who was transcendent, tasted Liu Jiajun's filial tea leisurely, and the beautiful girl with the young child in her arms was still patiently and meticulously taking care of the sleeping child. It was as if there was a transparent barrier above their table, protecting them in another dimension from the slightest interference from the outside world.

What a monk who is high up and regards mortals like ants...... Shao Suyi pursed his lips and waved his hand in disgust, wanting to fan away the strong smell of blood. Those house slaves coveted the treasures and moved to kill, and they were punished by the disciples of the Immortal Sect and lost their lives, and they barely deserved it. But that disciple of the Immortal Sect made the scene a little too ugly, and made such a mess of pools of blood and broken limbs, what if it affected his family's Ziyi's appetite. Shao Suyi thought about it, waved his hand and fanned again, and diligently leaned into Duan Ziyi's ear and said, "There is blood and corpses here, which is unsightly." I'll ask the shopkeeper to deliver our food directly to your room in a while, so that you don't get dirty shoes downstairs. ”

Although Shao Suyi's voice was low, he couldn't hide it from the deaf and clear-sighted cultivators. The young monk who had just killed a few people raised his head and glanced in the direction of Shao Suhui when he heard this, and was so frightened that the travelers who were standing on the second floor to watch the excitement hurriedly stayed away from the area where Shao Suhui was standing, for fear that the young monk would kill them again.

In the end, the young monk just smiled mildly and withdrew his gaze, and instead walked to the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, who were hiding behind the counter, and took out a few gold leaves and put them on the counter. "I'm sorry to dirty the shop, so I'll use the money as a hard time to clean the hall. In addition, please prepare four upper rooms for us. ”

The pieces of gold leaves are exquisite, and at a glance you know that the weight is not light, but the shopkeeper does not dare to accept it, and waves his hand at the monk, "This hero...... Ah no, it's a sword fairy! This Rongzi City is full of the eyes and ears of the city lord of Hoth, you have openly killed these servants of the city lord's family, and the city lord of Hoth will never let you go! The people who have come to capture you may already be on their way. It's not easy to run a small shop, but you gods can't afford to fight here, so please leave quickly. ”

"The shopkeeper should not be afraid." This time, it was Liu Jiajun who answered the call, he looked delicate and immature, and deliberately made a soft posture, looking like a little brother next door, and he couldn't teach people to be wary. looks so pleasing, it's no wonder that Shao Suhui mistakenly thought he was a simple and innocent child like a white rabbit. "According to you, if the city lord is really so small-bellied, even if we leave now, he may not be angry with you. It's better for us to stay and deal directly with the city lord's criticism, right? ”

While speaking, Liu Jiajun had already walked in front of the shopkeeper, reached out and picked up the gold leaves, and put them in the hands of the shopkeeper himself. "My Senior Brother Jiang's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is just a Rongzi City Lord, so he doesn't pay attention to it at all. With him here, the shopkeeper can prepare a meal for us and go to the room. ”

"Little junior brother." Hearing Liu Jiajun's praise, Jiang Yun glared at him disapprovingly, but he had no choice but to sit back in his seat with some shame, and he didn't have the prestige of killing the Quartet just now.

Liu Jiajun replied to him with a bright smile, and continued to talk to the shopkeeper while the meal was not yet complete, while looking up and down the guests and furnishings in the inn. When his gaze fell in the direction where Shao Suyi and Duan Ziyi were standing, Liu Jiajun's gaze froze, and after a pause, he turned his head as if nothing happened.

Liu Jiajun recognized them. Shao Suyi grabbed Duan Ziyi's hand and shook it, seeing Duan Ziyi nodding quietly, he immediately understood that Duan Ziyi had the same conjecture as him. From Luoyan City to Lijiazhuang outside Wenyun Guomo City, Liu Jiajun can be regarded as having been with them for a while, and they are no strangers to each other. Now Shao Suyi and Duan Ziyi's outfits are not much different from the past, and they have not been deliberately changed and hidden, so it is not strange for Liu Jiajun to recognize them. It's just that Liu Jiajun's current practice of hiding and not reporting is because it was a coincidence that Changshengmen met them here, or because Liu Jiajun felt guilty so he deliberately helped them hide their whereabouts.

Come to think of it, Liu Jiajun, that ungrateful and ruthless little rabbit cub, shouldn't be so kind to them. In other words, Yang Xiujing probably didn't know that the small bronze mirror he wanted to take away from Chu Bozhou was lying in Shao Suxuan's arms at the moment, so he was not interested in the two of them at all.

Many thoughts turned in his heart, and Shao Suyi thought about it, and only this one explanation made sense. Seeing the shopkeeper downstairs trembling and stepping on the blood stains to start serving, the crowd that was no longer lively to see was about to disperse, but heard a sound of horses' hooves coming in from outside the door, and then a team of people and horses rushed into the inn wrapped in wind and sand.

"It's the Western Regions Demon here!"

I don't know who shouted out first, and the merchants in the inn were in an uproar, and they almost fled in panic. I saw that the team dressed as the servants of the Parr family walked in with a pair of men and women, the man's facial features were handsome and his complexion was pale, but unfortunately his expression was gloomy, and he dragged his seven points of handsomeness into ten percent of the abomination, it was the murderous and notorious Western Regions mad demon Fan Chengsheng. What he was carefully supporting was a beautiful woman with curly blonde hair, a pair of azure eyes that were smart and affectionate, and her skin was more and more white and red, which was amazing.

Seeing the beautiful blue-eyed girl, the restless crowd calmed down. Although Fan Chengsheng's reputation as a mad demon in the Western Regions is very terrifying, but with the pearl in the palm of the current city lord of Rongzi City, Hoth Parr, and the famous first beauty in the sixteen cities of the Western Regions, Narissa Parr, this beautiful and merciful flower of the Western Regions will definitely protect the safety of these innocent people. Travelers who travel to and from the Western Desert for business, even without the help of Narissa, have heard many praises about the flower of the Western Regions. Among them, just subduing Fan Chengsheng, the mad demon of the Western Regions, so that he no longer runs rampant in the Western Regions, plunders babies, and mutilates the people, is the best proof.

"Miss Narissa." The innkeeper stumbled over, but he was afraid of Fan Chengsheng's cruel name, and he didn't dare to get too close to the holy and kind Flower of the Western Regions. "Please be careful with your feet, and don't let the unclean blood stain your dress."

Gently look around, taking in everyone's reactions. Narissa smiled soothingly at the shopkeeper, and walked lightly to the table where Yang Xiujing was sitting, and gave Yang Xiujing a Western Regions courtesy with her hands on her shoulders. "The little daughter, Narissa Parr, on the orders of her father, has come to invite Yang Zhenren to the mansion as a guest to discuss the matter of visiting the Devil's City."