In Jiumei's thoughts, the stall owner had already prepared the dishes and brought them to the table, Zihuan took the lead, and then Jiumei and Lingfeng also picked up the chopsticks, and they ate very happily this meal, firstly, Lingfeng and Jiumei had not eaten many delicious snacks, and secondly, they also wanted to enjoy the life of the city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few people had eaten, Zihuan touched a slightly bulging lower abdomen with satisfaction, and tasted back: "The snacks in Lingxi City are delicious, much better than the food of our Spirit Sword Sect, are you right, idiot?" ”

Lingfeng was raising his head to look at the night sky that was already full of stars, he was stunned at first, then glared at Zihuan, and said, "It's time for us to go back, it's too late for the master to worry." ”

Zihuan leaned back on the polished wooden chair and said, "If you want to go back, you go back by yourself, I haven't played enough, right, Sister Jiumei." ”

Jiu Mei smiled faintly, looked at Lingfeng and said, "It's rare for Zihuan to come out, so you can go with her." ”

Lingfeng suddenly became anxious and said, "No, I'll play for a day after I said it's done, why do you still want to play tricks?" ”

"When did I say I was only playing for one day? Besides, didn't grandpa also agree? Zihuan narrowed her narrow beautiful eyes and said slyly.

"How many, but how good is it? If it's used, my shop will be closed. During the conversation between Zihuan and Lingfeng, the stall owner walked to the table and said embarrassedly.

Jiu Mei suddenly felt strange, glanced at the street, and saw that the small stall owners on the street were all closing their stalls, so she asked: "Boss, it has just been dark this day, why don't you do business?" Didn't you usually collect it until midnight? ”

"The guest officials don't know, recently Lingxi City will be under martial law at night, and no vendors are allowed to disturb the order, we want to make more money, but we can't afford to offend the officials." The stall owner said with a bitter face.

"Why is the palace under martial law?" Nine Mei Qi said.

When the stall owner heard the palace, his face changed obviously, and then he just laughed, shut up and didn't talk about the palace, and pleaded with Jiumei: "This lord, I beg you, you better leave as soon as possible, or I will treat you to this meal." ”

"Forget it, let's go." Lingfeng took out a spirit stone, threw it on the table, and then stood up, there are some things that these hawkers will never dare to say, and Jiu Mei asked in vain.

On the deserted street, the hawkers seem to have been agreed, after the stalls are closed, the street suddenly becomes a lot more spacious, the streets are still brightly lit, but there is no longer the vitality of the night market in the past, at the end of the street, there was a neat heavy footsteps, and then a team of people appeared, this team of people are all dressed in golden armor, holding a bright spear in their hands, the golden armor reflects the light of the torches, and an area around them is reflected as if dyed with a layer of gold, A murderous aura caused the temperature of the surrounding air to drop a few points.

As soon as this group of people appeared, the pedestrians on the street who had not dispersed immediately sped up their pace with fear, avoided this group of people from a distance, and quickly disappeared on the street.

Lingfeng's gaze moved with the group of golden light, at this moment he was very sure that this group of people did not seem to be numerous, but it was full of a chilling killing intent, this kind of killing intent can only be obtained after the tempering of the battlefield, at this time he remembered that when he first arrived in Lingxi City, he felt the murderous aura, and at this moment, he finally determined who the owner of this killing intent was.

The group of people was getting closer and closer to Lingfeng and a few people, and when they walked in front of Lingfeng and a few people, they suddenly stopped, and one of them was quite strong, and a middle-aged man with a long knife at his waist stepped forward, glanced at Lingfeng and a few people, and said, "Martial law is already under martial law in the city, why don't you three leave quickly?" ”

Ling Feng glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "I don't know why martial law is in the city?" ”

"Let you go, you go, where is all this nonsense? If you don't leave, I'll arrest you all. The middle-aged man suddenly became a little impatient, and said in a rough voice.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, but he was not angry, at this time he also understood, why the stall owner was afraid to that extent, "What about Ouyang Heavenly Destiny?" I'm looking for him. ”

After the middle-aged man took a good look at Lingfeng, he then sneered: "It turned out to be an immortal cultivator, no wonder you have to be afraid of us, I don't know where you heard the name of the little prince, the name of the little prince, anyone can call it?" Take it down for me. ”

The middle-aged man's roar fell, and several of the golden-armored soldiers behind him suddenly left the team, and the spear in his hand pointed at Lingfeng, Jiu Mei and Zihuan, and the three of them were about to be tied up.

"Wait." Ling Feng sneered, flipped his palm, and a black token appeared in his hand, he held the token high in his hand, and said, "Do you recognize this thing?" ”

The middle-aged man drank the soldiers, stepped forward, carefully checked the token in Lingfeng's hand, suddenly changed his face, hugged his fist at Lingfeng, and said respectfully: "Adult, the responsibility of the villain, if you offend the adult, I hope the adult is not strange." ”

Ling Feng touched the black token on his hand, and then put it into the space ring, this thing was given to him by Ouyang Tianming when he left the palace, saying that it could mobilize the military power of the palace, at that time, Ling Feng just accepted it casually, and he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Where is Ouyang's destiny? Can you tell us about it? "Lingfeng has already guessed that something big must happen in Lingxi City, otherwise it is impossible for the elites of these armies to patrol the streets at night for no reason, and the entire Lingxi City is under martial law.

The middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, Lingfeng had a token in his hand, which was equivalent to a distinguished guest of the palace, he naturally did not dare to have the slightest neglect, called a few soldiers to accompany them, arranged for the rest of the people to continue patrolling, and led Lingfeng and the three of them to the palace.

When Lingfeng and his party passed by the Xiao family, Lingfeng suddenly felt wrong after the detection, the Xiao family was the only way to pass through the palace, according to the usual, it should be brightly lit at this time, but now it was pitch black in the huge courtyard, not even a trace of anger, Lingfeng couldn't help but guess in his heart, did the Xiao family have encountered something wrong?

The closer they got to the palace, the more golden armor they encountered on the road, after Lingfeng and his party arrived at the palace, they had encountered no less than seven waves, and there was a team of people standing straight on both sides of the gate at the entrance of the palace, and the atmosphere was very strict.

The middle-aged man walked to the door, and after greeting the soldiers at the door, he said a few polite words to Lingfeng and a few people, and then entered the gate to report, and after a while, there was a hearty laugh from inside the gate: "Brother Lingfeng, I thought you forgot about me." ”

As the words fell, a handsome young man dressed in white and holding a folding fan in his hand walked over slowly inside the gate, this person was not Ouyang Tianfang, but who was it? He walked in front of Lingfeng and a few people, and after glancing at a few of them, he said, "Several, please go to the palace to talk about it." ”

Several people were led to the living room by Ouyang Tianming, and after Ouyang Tianming instructed his subordinates to make tea, he sat on the chair and said with a smile: "How did you have time to come to Lingxi City?" Who is this? Ouyang Tianming said, his eyes looked at Jiumei.

"This is the Nine Fairies, my friend." Lingfeng introduced.

Ouyang Heavenly Destiny Spiritual Sense let go, wanting to detect Jiumei's cultivation, but his spiritual consciousness was blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to advance a bit, he was a little surprised in his heart, the Jiumei that Lingfeng said in his mouth, could it be the cultivation of the Taixuan Realm? Although he was a little shocked in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said, "I said a long time ago that Brother Lingfeng is not only righteous, but all the friends he has made are extremely extraordinary. ”

"Brother Destiny has won the award, we have nothing to do, let's take a stroll in Lingxi City, but in the end we met the team of the palace, so we decided to come to the palace to visit Brother Destiny."

"Those of my subordinates have no eyes and have offended a few of you, don't be surprised." While Ouyang Tianming was speaking, the subordinate brought fragrant tea into the living room, he greeted the subordinate and served tea to the three of Lingfeng, and said: "If you come, you will be safe, a few people will live in the palace tonight, how about it?" ”