That black light was one of the set of magic weapon echo needles in Su Qianyin's hand, because of its extraordinary power and extremely easy to hide, Su Qianyin had kept this set of top-level magic weapons in case of emergency, and this needle had also helped her resolve several crises in the Dark Spirit Abyss trial. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The black light flashed, and in a few moments, he unknowingly caught up with the masked man, and stabbed down towards his left foot and calf.

Sensing the pain in his leg, the masked man stumbled, and immediately fell to the side without stopping his momentum.

The fall knocked off a piece of black cloth covering his face, revealing a resolute and extremely handsome face, but at the moment this face was full of astonishment and faint disbelief.

When she saw this man's face, Su Qianyin was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help but secretly despise it in her heart, seeing that this person looked so decent, but he did some stealing and stealing things, it can be seen that judging people by their appearance is the most important.

After realizing that his true face was being glimpsed, a trace of annoyance appeared in the man's eyes, and then he glared at Su Qianyin fiercely with an unhappy face, and hurriedly pulled up the black mask to cover his face.

"Huh......" Su Qianyin raised his eyebrows in surprise, seeing that he was like this, didn't he recognize that it was his own hand? That person is also a person with a keen sense of consciousness, you must know that now with her cultivation as a reminder needle, she can completely hide the divine sense of ordinary foundation building period monks.

The round-faced young man was stunned when he saw the masked man fall to the ground, and then a look of ecstasy welled up on his face, he had no hope of retrieving the storage bag, but he didn't want this person to fall at this juncture.

Finally, there was a mistake on the part of the other party, and of course the round-faced young man would not let go of this rare opportunity, and hurriedly ran to the masked man who fell to the ground, "Hmph! I see where you're going, hand over what you stole quickly!" ”

As he spoke, the round-faced young man took out a cyan long sword, and with a flick of his fingers, his aura flickered, and he was about to swing it at the masked man lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the masked man did not panic at all, and a faint smile appeared, and he said unhurriedly: "Isn't it just a storage bag, why are you so stingy?" I also chased and ran down for a few streets, which was really boring! Here...... Give it back to you! ”

Then I saw him throw the gray leather bag in his hand behind the round-faced young man, and the storage bag immediately threw an arc and was about to fall to the ground, and the round-faced young man saw this, glared at the masked man on the ground fiercely, and rushed over to retrieve his things without caring about him for the time being.

The masked man lying on the ground seemed to grin, and then glanced at Su Qianyin, who was looking at him thoughtfully, slapped his right hand into a palm on the ground, and his body stood up with his strength, and after patting the dust on his body, he slowly turned into the crowd and disappeared.

When the round-faced young man picked up his storage bag with a happy face, and looked at the place where the masked monk had fallen just now, there was no way to see half of the other party's figure.

"Hmph......" The young man snorted from his nostrils, and the behavior of the masked monk who had stolen his things along the way did not look like he was coveting his possessions at all, but rather gave him the illusion that he was deliberately playing tricks on himself, which made him extremely angry in his heart.

Although he knew that with the masked man's methods, he must have left at this moment, but the round-faced young man still turned his head and searched carefully in the crowd without giving up, and at this moment, a faint black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, flying up from the place where the masked monk had fallen.

He was startled, and his eyes followed the black shadow, and he saw that it turned into a thin needle and flew into the sleeve of a young woman standing not far away.

The woman then showed a shallow smile and pulled a little girl into the crowd.

Although she always felt that something was not quite right with the masked man just now, Su Qianyin left the matter behind without thinking about it, and took Tong Tong to the Cyclamen Inn.

Walking through a few lively streets, after Su Qianyin and the others passed another corner, their ears suddenly quieted down, as if they had suddenly stepped into another world.

Su Qianyin looked over with a slight raised eyebrows, the exquisite attic in front of him was lined up, and the ground was paved with clean and simple bluestone slabs, and a very quiet atmosphere suddenly enveloped the whole person, and the originally complicated and complicated mood also calmed down at this moment.

A few feet away, an antique and imposing tall building rises, and on one side of the tall building hangs a plaque with the words "Cyclamen".

I don't know where the cyclamen came from...... It's a pity that the romance is gone......

Su Qianyin instantly came up with such a sentence in his mind, smiled slightly and walked over, and Tong Tong followed closely with curiosity on his face.

The cyclamen is not a boast, the street outside is so noisy that it is as pleasant as a breeze as soon as you step into it, and it is clear that there are soundproofing restrictions in place around it to produce such an effect.

You must know that it is not difficult to place a soundproofing ban in a small room, but with such a ban in a radius as in front of you, the spirit stones and energy spent are by no means a few, and this alone makes Su Qianyin can't help but sigh in her heart.

As soon as she entered the inn, she was immediately greeted by a beautiful Zhuji nun in her thirties, and said with a smile:

"Two Taoist friends want to stay in the hotel? It just so happened that two guests left today, vacating two private rooms, if the Taoist friends want to stay, the slave family will register the two, you must know that these months are the time when Zezhong City is full of loose cultivators, this room is full most of the time, and it is not easy to find a place to live. ”

The smile on the woman's face was kind, and her voice was even softer and gentle, which was very comfortable in her ears, Su Qianyin couldn't help but smile and replied: "Yes, the two of us really want to rest here for one night, and we will have to bother Taoist friends here." ”

"Daoyou are polite, this is a matter within the slave family, I don't dare to call it the word tired, and I invite Daoyou to come over here, and I will check the identity token for the two of you."

The smile on the woman's face remained unchanged and she shook her head slightly, and then led Su Qianyin and the others to a room where guests were entertained.

After receiving the temporary residence order from Su Qianyin and Tong Tong, the power of this woman's divine sense was immersed in it, and then she retracted: "It turns out that the two of you are coming to Zezhong City for the first time, this is really a coincidence, after a month, it will be the time when the famous casual cultivation conference in the city will be held, and there will be many initiates here to learn and exchange together, which can be described as a grand event in the Beifu scattered cultivation world, if the two of you are free, you must not miss this grand event." ”

"Retreat?" Su Qianyin was slightly stunned, she had never heard of this, but listening to this female cultivator's words, she seemed to be very famous.

"Not bad." The woman smiled and nodded, and said: "This is the city lord of Zezhong City and the only one in the Yuan Infant Stage, Tianxia Daoren, presided over the meeting, which is intended to make friends with many scattered cultivators in the immortal world, and promote some young talents in the scattered cultivation to enter the City Lord's Mansion as guests. (To be continued.) )