Chapter Thirty-Nine: The First Monk
But sometimes you don't want to look for things, and things will come to you. www.biquge.info As soon as the words of this cold night had just ended, before the guards could say anything, a voice of extreme disgust came from the crowd.
"Hey, hillbilly from the mortal realm!"
This person's voice is not loud or small, and it just so happens that the people around him who have not yet entered the city can hear it, so that everyone can't help but look sideways, and Leng Ye is no exception, hearing this disgusted voice, he raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at the person who made the sound.
I saw that the other party was about the same age as himself, this person's head was slightly up, he was wearing a snow-white robe, his appearance was neither ugly nor handsome, he was holding a folding fan and shaking it constantly, and he was followed by two retinues with cultivation in the refining period.
"It must be the son of that family, otherwise there would be no retinue from the realm of refining the void period around him." Leng Ye thought in his heart.
When he looked at the other party in the cold night, the other party also glanced at the cold night, but his expression was a little arrogant, as if he was the king of heaven. The child is general, and then said arrogantly to the cold night:
"What do you see? Haven't seen a handsome guy? ”
“..........”
The people around were speechless for a while, and even the two attendants around the young man quietly moved their bodies back at this time, as if they wanted everyone to know that they were not with the young man.
"Hehe......"
Leng Ye couldn't help but be asked by this person's words, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only chuckle like the crowd around him.
I didn't want to have more rights and wrongs, and I saw that the other party was just a second ancestor who loved to show off, and I didn't want to worry about it anymore, so I turned around and wanted to continue the matter of the identity token of the guards guarding the city.
"Little ......"
"Young Master Ben is talking to you, are you deaf?"
However, before Leng Ye could finish speaking, the young man who had spoken out earlier spoke viciously again.
I didn't want to cause trouble in the cold night, but when I heard the other party verbally attacking me again and again, I thought to myself, if you don't exert your authority, will you be a muddy person? Then he turned his head to look at the young man, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice
"Do Daoyou look down on the martial cultivators of the mortal realm? Or do you look down on it? ”
As he spoke, he walked slowly to the place where the boy was.
And the young man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the instantaneous change in Leng Ye's attitude, but he was only stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said
"Hehe, boy, this young master talks to you because he looks up to you, you must know that I am..."
"Young master, we came out this time, the master said don't make trouble, go back quickly after finishing things, let's go quickly!"
Before the young man finished speaking, an entourage who was originally hiding behind him stepped forward to remind him.
"Uncle Zhong, it's okay, this kid is just a martial artist in the mortal realm, and after teaching him a lesson, it's not too late to do what his father explained. What's more, I just don't like this kid, and I don't feel happy if I don't teach him a lesson! ”
Not only did the young man not listen to the language reminder of the entourage he called Uncle Zhong, but it seemed that he would continue to be entangled with the cold night when he heard the meaning.
Cold night, which was only a few steps away from the young man, naturally heard what the young man and his entourage said, originally thought that this young man would be a little restrained under the persuasion of his entourage, but he didn't think that this person still wanted to continue to entangle with himself, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, thinking that this person really doesn't know whether to live or die!
The situation of the two of them here was naturally also seen by the guards guarding the city, but they didn't say anything, and for such a situation, Leng Ye naturally wouldn't expect the guards to help him break the siege, but he thought in his heart that if this person was still entangled, it would be a big deal to kill him directly.
For this kind of person who has nothing to do, Leng Ye was originally extremely disgusted, and when he was in the Mortal Realm Tengyun Kingdom, he dared to fight with the royal prince. Although his heart has changed a lot in the past three years because of staying with Spotted Thunder Tiger, it doesn't mean that he has changed, it's just because he just arrived in the cultivation realm, and he doesn't have any strength, so he doesn't want to have more rights and wrongs.
"Boy, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I'll spare you."
Just when Leng Ye wanted to see how the young man would choose, the young man said something earth-shattering.
As the young man's words fell, the surrounding crowd was full of surprise, thinking that such a young man was really unreasonable, the matter was originally provoked by you, but now you want people to kneel for you;
If this is called by himself, he can't help but slap it, but I don't know what this young man from the mortal realm will do? Then everyone will look at Leng Ye's body to see what he will choose to do in the end!
And Leng Ye's eyes flashed when he heard the young man's words, and then he waved his hand at the young man without saying a word, and then a purple sword shot out of his hand and shot at the young man.
"Dare to ......"
The two retinues of the refining period beside the young man didn't expect that Leng Ye would shoot directly without saying a word, and immediately rushed forward to resist it.
Although they also knew that it was their own young master who was wrong about this matter, there was no way to let them be retinues and not young masters, so they could only bite the bullet.
When Leng Ye attacked, Uncle Zhong, one of the two entourages beside the young man, immediately protected him behind him, while the other stepped forward to resist Leng Ye's attack.
Leng Ye saw a flash of golden light in this person's hand, and then a mysterious handprint flew out of his hand, and then he resisted his purple sword.
Seeing that the other party lowered his attack crotch, Leng Ye seemed to have expected it, and then prepared to continue the attack, and then his hand just raised, and his entourage attacking under the crotch hurriedly stopped
"Daoist friend and slow, this matter is not right for our young master first, I will compensate Daoyou here on behalf of my young master, and please don't meet my young master in general."
Saying that, the entourage also bowed to the cold night.
Leng Ye saw that the other party apologized, although it was just an entourage, but it was not easy to say anything, after all, it was just a quarrel, so forget it, Leng Leng glanced at the young man who was hiding behind the entourage Uncle Zhong at this time, and there was no arrogant young man just now, so he turned around and walked towards the place where the guards were collected.
After seeing that Leng Ye had walked away, the young man came out from behind his entourage Uncle Zhong, and when he saw the disdainful eyes of the surrounding crowd, he couldn't help but snort coldly
"Hmph, what are you looking at? Young Master Ben just doesn't want to bully a newcomer who has just come up from the mortal realm, hum......"
As he spoke, he returned to his previous swagger, and then walked towards the city with his entourage.
And when he walked to the city gate in the cold night, he felt that he was swept by countless thoughts in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart, and then snorted coldly!
This crowd is very curious about the cultivation of the cold night, but most of the monks have not yet reached the realm of refining the void, so they can't see through the cultivation of the cold night. And the refining period and distraction period that they couldn't see through in the cold night were also secretly frowning, because they couldn't see through the cultivation of the cold night, this young man was just a martial cultivator who had just come from the shattered void of the mortal realm, maybe because of the strange reason of the exercises, they thought like this.
"Senior, you come with me, and the junior will take you to the station of the Rhythm Pavilion in the city."
The hand-held guard saw that Leng Ye's cultivation was unfathomable, and he didn't mention what had just happened, so he didn't dare to slack off at all and handed over the magic weapon used to detect his identity to another guard beside him, and then took Leng Ye to the place where the Yin Law Pavilion in the city was located.
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