Qingqing shook her head, how did she know what to cultivate immortals, after all, not everyone in the big world can cultivate immortals.

"Why don't we go outside and ask someone who knows?" Qingqing suggested.

The two of them simply cleaned up and walked towards the town with the little dragon turtle. There are a lot of people in the town, so it's easy to inquire.

The two girls walked side by side, Qingqing deliberately dressed up before going out, the girl's family wanted to dress up beautifully, but her family was already poor, and she found a set of cyan dresses to wear, and a small white flower was inserted on the sideburns (local custom, Dai Xiao), her shawl long hair was black and thick, although her face was not powdered, but it was also very good-looking.

Cher is dressed in white and has shawl hair, she doesn't need to be dressed to be particularly beautiful. Walking with Qingqing, Qingqing can only be like a green leaf setting off her most beautiful flower!

The pedestrians they met on the road all stopped and looked at the two of them with envy.

"There are still such beautiful people in the world!"

"Whose girl is this, how can she look so good-looking!"

"Tsk, that's so eye-catching!" "Tsk, shhhhhh......hh

These people were men and women, old and young, and the first few people just stopped to watch, and then a middle-aged man actually chased Xue'er and them to see. And then there were more and more people chasing after them.

The little dragon turtle looked around curiously, and it flew behind the second girl. Such a strange bird flew on the street, and no one could notice it, and everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by Cher's beauty.

Some men's eyes were even more obscene, and they even drooled, chasing Xue'er and them, as if they would make a fortune with one more look.

Not long after Xue'er walked into the town, she followed a lot of people, all of them happy, as if they had picked up a treasure.

More and more people gathered, and after a while, the road ahead was impassable.

Xue'er asked Qingqing in surprise: "Why are all of you people here like this?

Where has Qingqing ever seen such a formation, are the people on the street collectively crazy today?

"Are we dressed up too beautifully today?" Qingqing looked at Xue'er in amazement.

We didn't dress up much today, just Qingqing's dress is ordinary enough. Besides, even if we dress up nicely, these people won't be like this!

However, these people seem to be relatively friendly, and it is understandable that people love beauty, but it is really difficult for them to accept such onlookers.

These people watched and talked at the same time, saying everything.

"Tut-tut, I've lived for most of my life, and I've never seen such a beautiful girl, and when I saw it today, it's not in vain for my life!"

"People have two eyes and one mouth, and they never thought they could grow so beautiful!"

"If I could marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law, I would like to live ten years less!" said a man in the crowd.

"Ten years?"

A man next to him glared and said, "I'm willing to live twenty years less!"

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly walked past Xue'er quickly, and when he approached Xue'er, he suddenly and intentionally bumped into Xue'er, this person had a full beard, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Psychotic, why did you hit me on purpose?" Cher couldn't help but scold the man.

The obscene middle-aged man turned around and smiled at Xue'er, and that smile Xue'er felt very disgusting.

"Stinky rascal!" a woman's voice in the crowd immediately scolded.

"Get out of the way!" another shouted angrily.

"Such a beauty, being able to take a look at it is a blessing from the previous life, and she still has to play hooligan inch by inch, despicable and shameful!" said a scholar-like boy, shaking his head.

As soon as Cher turned around, another young man imitated the lewd man in front of her and quickly bumped Cher from behind, this man was even more hateful, and at the end he turned around and made a kissing gesture to Cher instead!

Cher was furious, pulled out the phantom whip and shouted, "Get out of the way! I'm not welcome if you don't get out of the way!" she shook her hand angrily, and the phantom whip made a crisp sound in the air.

The young man saw that Xue'er was really moving, and slipped into the crowd.

"Get out of the way!" Cher pointed her whip at the crowd blocking the road in front of her, trying to look fierce and angry.

The situation seems to have developed a little serious, and none of these people are willing to leave.

When Xue'er didn't know what to do, a teenager suddenly squeezed in the crowd, this boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was handsome, with fine skin and tender meat, and some childish appearance.

The boy held a cloak in his hand, and the cloak was covered with a veil.

"Little sister, give me, you put this on your head!" the young man walked straight to Xue'er and handed the cloak in his hand to Xue'er.

Seeing that the boy was not malicious, Xue'er immediately had a good impression of the boy, and she reached out to take the cloak and put it on her head.

The cloak was finely crafted, with a thin layer of white light gauze hanging from the cloak, just to hide the contours of Cher's face.

Xue'er smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you, little brother!"

The young man smiled embarrassedly at Xue'er, then turned around and pulled out a long sword from his waist, and when the sword came out of the sheath, it let out a dragon groan!

Seeing a flash of cold light, the young man pointed his sword in front of him and shouted: "Spread it all out for me, otherwise don't blame the young master for being unkind!"

The young man's hand was actually a high-grade sword! The sword body exuded bursts of sword aura, and ordinary swords absolutely did not have such sword aura.

As soon as the young man's words fell, he stabbed at the crowd in front of him with a sword, and everyone was so frightened that they retreated.

Xue'er put on a veil, no matter how beautiful her face was, she couldn't see it, and the crowd quickly dispersed.

The young man waved his sword away from everyone, and turned around and beckoned to Xue'er: "Little sister, hurry up and follow me!"

Xue'er found that the boy's sword was swung just right, and every time the sword was swung in front of the person, it happened that others were able to dodge, so that it could not hurt people, but also scare people away.

There was a young man in front of him, Xue'er and Qingqing looked at each other and smiled, and the second daughter stepped forward to follow.

The little dragon turtle was originally happy to look around while flying, but was disturbed by this chaotic crowd, and it had already fallen on Qingqing's shoulders, and he couldn't be interested anymore.

"Why are the people here so unqualified!" it muttered angrily.

Jiebian Town is still relatively prosperous, the streets are wide, there are many merchants on both sides, there are everything sold on this street, and the sound of small traders is heard from time to time.

The young man had already put the sword in his sheath, and he led the second daughter to the door of a tavern, turned around and smiled at the second girl, turned around and walked straight into the tavern.

The shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile: "Guest officer, stay in the hotel or eat?"

"Cook me two good dishes, and a pot of good wine!"

"Okay, sir, please upstairs!"

The three of them went up to the second floor with a bird, picked a table by the window and sat down, and the shopkeeper immediately came up enthusiastically and made a cup of tea for everyone.

"Master, I'll drink it too!" the little dragon turtle shouted at Xue'er.

"Huh", the shopkeeper was first a flurry, it turned out that this pet bird could still talk like a parrot, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll make another cup." ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper quickly made another cup of tea before turning to leave.

The young man sat opposite Xue'er, he picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, stared at the little dragon turtle with interest and said, "What's your name?"

The little dragon turtle was lying on the edge of the teacup, studying how to drink this tea, it looked up at the young man, and said, "I, my name is Xuefeng, do you also have a name?"

The little dragon turtle said and put his head in the cup again.

"Of course I have a name, my name is Song Shiyun," he turned his gaze back to Xue'er and asked, "Dare to ask what the two sisters are called?"

"Oh, my name is Xue'er, this is my sister Ye Qingqing!" Xue'er was not used to this light veil covering her face, so she lifted the light veil and put it on the top of the cloak, feeling much more comfortable.

Song Shiyun stared at Xue'er for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Xue'er, you are really a peerless beauty, no wonder those laymen can't take their eyes off it at a glance." ”

Xue'er also chuckled embarrassedly, and this smile was even more charming: "I haven't thanked Brother Song for just breaking the siege!"

Song Shiyun was fascinated by Xue'er's laughter for a while, and quickly looked away, muttering involuntarily: "No wonder people say that the red face is ......."

If a woman is too beautiful, it is easy to confuse a man, and a man is willing to smile for Bo Hongyan, and even invite trouble at any cost, and then he wants to say that the woman is a red face and a disaster.

"Brother Song, what are you talking about, what kind of disaster?" Xue'er didn't understand.

Song Shiyun immediately realized that he had lost his mouth, so he had to explain: "Oh, I just said, how can such a beautiful person as my sister walk on the street like this? What if this attracts bad people?"

"I don't know how people here are like this, but it's okay, otherwise how could I know you!"

"Sister, where are you going?"

Xue'er was about to find someone to ask what Cangshan was, so she asked, "Do you know what Cangshan is?"

"Cangshan, that's a holy place for cultivating immortals, sister, if you want to go, we happen to be on the same road. ”

"Brother Song is also going to Cangshan?"

Song Shiyun didn't answer Xue'er, he took out a crystal pendant on his chest, which was drop-shaped, the size of a cherry hanging from his neck, and inside the pendant was the figure of a misty mountain.

Song Shiyun glanced at the pendant to Xue'er and stuffed it back into his chest.

Xue'er didn't know what the pendant represented, and thought that it must be some sign of Cangshan, so she nodded and said, "Then there will be the Lao Song brothers along the way!"

At this time, the shopkeeper delivered the wine and food, and Xue'er was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

Qingqing has rarely spoken, her father and mother have just passed away, and she is inevitably sad in her heart, and she is often alone in a daze.

Song Shiyun saw that Qingqing seemed to be in a bad mood, so he poured her a bowl of wine.

Qingqing picked up the wine bowl, tilted her neck, and drank the bowl of wine with a bang!