Chapter 19: The Black Shop
Feng Qiao followed Lan Wenxin and slowly walked towards the direction of Fang City against the flow of people, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lan Wenxin secretly glanced at her, and heard her say as if nothing happened: "Sister Feng Qiao, why are you wearing such a dress, why is this dress ・・・・・・ so similar to a man's style?" She suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Ah, isn't that." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoSister Feng Qiao, girls have to learn self-esteem and self-love, how can they wear men's clothes! ”
The voice of these last words suddenly became louder, attracting the surrounding crowd to look at it all at once, Feng Qiao's heart suddenly became angry, and he snorted coldly: "This is indeed a flowing clothes." We encountered a demon beast, and my clothes were torn, so he lent me his clothes. I don't know what to do! ”
She swept her cold eyes around, and when she saw the passers-by around who were secretly looking this way, she immediately pretended to pass by and walked over without squinting.
Feng Qiao was not a good temper who was obedient in the first place, and she didn't like to pretend to be pitiful Lan Wenxin, plus she was already uncomfortable in her heart, so she didn't give her a good tone when she spoke.
Lan Wenxin's face turned blue and white, and he said with a sneer: "Sister Feng Qiao, I was wrong, I don't know・・・・・・ but why do you call Elder Liufeng by his name?" Do you have a very good relationship? How did you meet? ”
Feng Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, and only strode forward by herself. She looked around at the crowd watching away from her, and suddenly understood something.
As an elder of Cold Cloud City, Liufeng's status is definitely not low, no matter how much he needs to abide by the rules, he will not have to show his token at the city gate to enter. All he did was use his identity to add chips to her.
His deliberate act of intimacy is a warning to those with bad intentions, telling them to dispel their thoughts as soon as possible. And by hugging the cloth bag stuffed into her sleeve, it is to prevent others from discovering the money, regardless of his identity shock, people die for money, birds die for food, and have bad intentions towards her.
And on their way into the city, he had already told her the layout of the city and how to move. Even if it was the first time she had left the mountain, she could barely arrange herself.
How could this person be so considerate.
A smile appeared on Feng Qiao's face that he hadn't even noticed.
Behind her, Lan Wen's heart was stiff and moving, and he took a few deep breaths, and then he greeted him with a smile again, and walked with Feng Qiao affectionately: "Sister Feng Qiao!" ”
Walking towards the city, there are gradually more and more people, and the cold cloud city is extremely vast, and the further you go, the higher the pavilions and buildings made of ice and snow. The wide roads crisscross and are crowded, but they are not crowded at all.
In Cold Cloud City, not all of them are powerful cultivators, and there are many, many ordinary people, most of them have cultivated, but their natural potential is low, and they finally simply gave up martial arts and became ordinary residents in Cold Cloud City.
Fang Market has always been a place where people of the three religions and nine streams gather, and the information transmission here is also the most well-informed. As soon as Feng Qiao stepped into the Changhan Fang that Lan Wenxin had brought her, she saw rows of shops on both sides of the road, people on the road were bustling and bright, and there were people talking everywhere.
"Hey, how many new disciples do you think Cold Cloud City will recruit this year?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say! Do you remember the loud noise that came from the mountains the other day? I'm on duty in the inner city of Cold Cloud City, and I heard that the inner city is getting tight now! I don't think I can take many people. ”
"What's that loud noise?"
"・・・・・・Do you remember that legend? I mean, the sword of repression! ”
"Fuck your uncle! What the hell, wasting Lao Tzu's feelings in vain! How many years has that legend been circulated, fake! ”
"What a fake! My aunt's third aunt's ninth sister's neighbor's granddaughter's distant cousin can say that the fierce sword is within that forbidden mountain! Cold Cloud City doesn't let people in, otherwise how could no one have found out for so many years! ”
"Ah, what you say is true?"
"Forbidden Mountain, Forbidden Mountain. Tsk, there's something wrong with that! ”
"Then, that loud noise, is there something wrong with the fierce sword?"
"Who knows! Anyway, let's not worry about it, there is a top. ”
The boastful man suddenly fell silent, pointing to the sky and saying nothing.
Everyone suddenly showed a comprehension expression, and shouted: "Don't say it, don't say it!" Let's talk about the children who signed up this time! Who do you think is the most likely? ”
"Hey, of course it's the third girl of the Xu family!"
"The six young people of the Mu family are also very good・・・・・・
Feng Qiao smiled, feeling that these people in the market were quite well-informed. She wasn't interested in listening to it anymore, but Lan Wenxin pulled her and said with a smile: "Sister Feng Qiao, are you brought back by Elder Liufeng and are ready to be accepted as a disciple?" ”
Feng Qiao ignored her, and Lan Wenxin had to take her to a multi-storey building with a "inn" plaque, "Sister." You see the streets outside, it's overcrowded. This is precisely because Cold Cloud City wants to recruit new disciples, so it can be said that the children within a radius of thousands of miles have come. Now the inn is estimated to increase in price, is the Yuanjing you brought enough to pay for the loan? ”
Feng Qiao glanced at her and said, "It's about enough, don't bother with it." ”
Lan Wenxin hurriedly said: "Okay, I still have to leave beforehand, you can go by yourself." ”
Feng Qiao nodded, didn't think much about it, turned around and entered the open door of the inn.
Lan Wenxin stood behind her, looking at Feng Qiao's back as she left, her face was a little distorted: "Hmph, you are just an ordinary person, you have such a good relationship with Elder Liufeng, and you dare to throw your face at me!" To deal with ordinary people like you, I can just find a black shop, let you be robbed of all your money, and you will be beaten! She turned to leave, but suddenly stomped her foot and thought to herself, "No, I have to go and talk to my sister!" Thinking of this, she snorted at Feng Qiao's background, "It's cheap for you this time, ordinary people like you don't need me to do it much." ”
Feng Qiao had already entered the inn.
The inn was probably connected to the restaurant, and the front hall was full of people, eating and drinking, and the noise was endless, but the topics they talked about were not much different from those on the street outside.
She wasn't interested in listening, and was ready to squeeze through the crowd to get a room at the counter. According to Liufeng's instructions, after she settled herself, she went to eat something, go shopping, and wait for him to pick her up after he was busy in a few days.
As soon as she squeezed into the crowd, she heard a dissatisfied shout from inside:
"This girl's spirit crystal, why can't you use it? Where is the aura contained in this lower than your Yuan Jing?! ”
The crowd cheered, and they retreated back like a tide, leaving a large open space around the counter. The crowd pushed and retreated, and some people on the edge did not know why, some were trampled on, some were knocked to the ground, and they began to cry out in dissatisfaction:
"Who?"
"What's going on?"
"You stepped on my foot!"
"Bastard, do you have long eyes? Dare to take advantage of your aunt and grandmother! ”
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”