(Thank you for the reward from the drunken dance Qingfeng~!) Thank you book friend 091111 for the pink~! O∩ a ∩ O~ What's that, I've been lazy for too long, forcing myself to be diligent, and always shouting slogans to get up, I can't let it go every time, right? Today's fourth watch is over, and there is no one behind~! Hey~! Shame ejaculation escape~~~)

Mo Qingxun stepped forward and picked up the flying sword, the blade as white as silver flashed with cold light.

He flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers expressionlessly, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and threw the sword directly at the man.

"Thinking about the spirit stone and going crazy? Slander people also have to spend some money, and this kind of goods dare to be taken out to cheat? Mo Qingyun's eyes were full of coldness, Sister Dyeing had been missing for ten years, even if it was a hundred years or a thousand years, he would not allow anyone to ruin her reputation!

"What are you ・・・・・・ slandering? What kind of deception? Do you want to deny it? All right! All right! I've never seen a store like yours, and when something goes out, I turn around and don't recognize it, right? The middle-aged monk refused to give up, and almost sat down and rolled on the ground.

"This is the flying sword you sell, what else do you say has been rerefined with a unique secret method, it is faster than ordinary flying swords, and it is sharper, it is all deceiving, fast is fast, but you know that it is a little faster, is there any difference between a hundred miles per hour and a hundred and one miles per hour? As for sharpness? Hum! I didn't see it at all, I used it for so many years, and I really spent this unjust money in vain, the key is that I am angry, I was fooled by others! You say, you're a black shop, isn't it? Ahh Are you sorry or not?! ”

"You have to compensate me, not only to compensate, but also to compensate multiplied, fortunately I have been safe and sound all these years, nothing happened, if I hurt my life because of your terrible flying sword, I am not wronged!" The middle-aged monk spat heavily.

"Get out! Shameless and skinless things, don't dangle in front of the master, be careful that I will kill you with a sword! Mo Qingxun's eyes were full of cruelty, and he glared at the man viciously, and the person who looked at it unconsciously shrank his neck, and really felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet.

But after all, it was a fuss, how could he stop without a result?

Craned his neck and shouted: "Who is afraid of whom?" If you have the ability, you can kill me! There are rules in the city, and the little shopkeeper is not relying on his background in the Cold Jade Palace, so he bullies us poor cultivators, right? ”

"Humph! Why don't you try it, just find someone at random, and you can see the strangeness of this flying sword, what is the pity of death for people like you? Mo Qingxun looked at him contemptuously, glanced at the flying sword again, pursed his lips with disdain, his eyes were even colder, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed near the storage bag, as if he would draw a sharp blade at any moment. ~

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the flying sword in his arms in disbelief, could it be that the fake kung fu really didn't go home? Will people see the flaws lightly?

Although the Fang Market of Hanyu Palace has stricter requirements for disciples of the door, no matter which Fang Market is deeply hated for those who cheat and make trouble, this is the most disgusting bed bug of the merchants, it can be said that everyone shouts and beats, if it is really easy to be recognized, the little shopkeeper in front of him is not a great deal to understand him, and he may also be praised for "eliminating harm for the people"!

Thinking of this, his original decision was shaken, and his eyes began to flicker.

"Humph! Whether you recognize it or not, this flying sword was bought from you! He retreated as he spoke, and Mo Qingyun always looked at him coldly.

"I'm really afraid of being stabbed into a hole, I'm afraid that you won't succeed today? This shop opened by the disciples of the Hanyu Palace's Fang Market and the Hanyu Palace, how can we be reasonable about this kind of casual cultivation that has no way or faction! But the mountains don't turn around, I ・・・・・・ I'll come again! The middle-aged monk retreated and put down the cruel words, and ran away without a trace.

"Brother Qingturbid, is that flying sword sold in our store?" The young man ran to the door, and watched the man run without a trace, before turning his head and asking Mo Qingyun curiously.

"How do I know?" Mo Qingxun suddenly lost his previous yin damage and very penetrating appearance, drooping his eyelids, listless.

But even so, it's still as beautiful as a painting.

The monks who set up stalls outside the door watched the hot lot for a long time, and at this time, they all gathered together in twos and threes, squeezed their eyebrows, and muttered in a low voice: "Someone else knocked on the door to find the bamboo pole of the ink peel?" I really don't know how to write dead words. ”

"That's it, after so many years, when has the ink peel ever suffered a loss! Besides, that's the treasure of the Mo family, and the gold is expensive! ”

"That's why I said, people with skills are different from people without skills, look at us, we have something to eat wherever we go!"

"Phew! Lu Lao Liu, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when the wind blows, you are a strong pill that sells dog skin plasters, and you dare to call yourself a craftsman? ”

"Bah! How many times has Lao Tzu said that it was a business that I did before I practiced, and I had long since washed my hands! Now Lao Tzu sells the elixir! Do you understand the elixir? One of you counts as one! Whoever says that Lao Tzu buys dog skin plaster strong pills, Lao Tzu will be in a hurry with whom! ”

"Hey, hey! What's the matter with a long temper, and you don't let people tell the truth? It's not what you said yourself, this elixir is not much different from selling strong pills, they all rely on fooling, and you also said that if you rub this strong pill, you can rub one more, and this elixir can also be rubbed, haha, you can also save one and a half more! ”

Several people around heard it and burst into laughter.

The face of the pill seller was flushed, he couldn't stand it, he rolled up his things and ran a few streets, changed places to set up a stall, and said angrily before leaving: "A group of dogs, bad business, I'll clean you up later!" ”

"Hahaha!" Everyone giggled and laughed.

Not to mention saving one more of the real elixirs, even if they use the mortal pills to stuff some spirit grass powder into it, there are also people who have done it, and they are all cultivators who are mixed at the bottom, and they do everything they can to deceive and steal, just for the sake of the half-piece spirit stone.

These people deal with people all year round, and their eyes are poisonous, just in front of this Mo family's shop, where can they not know what kind of temperament the little shopkeeper Mo Qingturd is.

That's a hard lord to mess with, with a sore mouth, a face, and a black heart.

This face does not mean that he has a tender face, although this little shopkeeper is indeed handsome and not like a man, and beautiful is not like words.

The face actually means that his face is like the dough, how to knead and pound, what people look like, turning his face faster than turning a book.

It's not, scare twice, pretend, and scare the cheater away.

The original shopkeeper of this shop, the female disciple named Mo Dyeing Yi, has been missing for so long, as long as he holds a flying sword that has been refined, there is really no way to verify it, I am not there, who can prove that this is not something from her hands?

The refiner also leaves an exclusive mark on the work to avoid this situation.

Hey!

Speaking of which, this is a dead account, no matter how it is.

Just look at whether the road is one foot high, or the magic is one foot high!

Obviously, the old guy is too cowardly, and the ink peel has won again!

O air of the Firmament Continent!

Ink-dyed clothes took a deep breath and felt their hearts open.

Indeed, at this time, the size of the upper body of the ink-dyed classmate has increased significantly, and the long-envied S-type finally came to her. (Ahem, the author can't help but jump out again: can you not be so exaggerated?) Pay attention to the wording, the wording! Yiyi twisted the corners of his clothes, and said with a twist: "Why are people chicken jelly~~~~~ finally got rid of the chicken version, can't you freeze the chicken?" People are now complete, and the beauty ratio is wood? Godhead is really powerful, Godhead in hand, I have a standard figure, oh yes! ）

She has carefully studied every change in her body, her skin is whiter and more delicate, her pores are almost invisible, her eyebrows are curved, her eyelashes are long, her nose is high, her mouth is red, cough cough! (whispering) It's still fragrant.

And the chest is longer, the waist is shrinking, and the buttocks are expanded... ・・・

In short, the ink dyeing clothes are equivalent to a full-body plastic surgery, or a natural upgrade on the basic version, there are no flaws and no traces of over-modification, if the plastic surgeon makes a conclusion, he will definitely say this:

"Oh my God! This is truly the most perfect masterpiece of the Hand of God! (Please make up for the surprise as if you saw the Mona Lisa's tone and expression coming out of the painting!! ）

The only thing that made her feel uncomfortable was her hair, which was so long that it was mopping the floor...

Nani, is this for the sake of the environment? Cleaning the ground while walking?

It can't go up, it's too heavy, like a yurt, and you can only learn how to wear a female ghost freely.

Of course, from the back, the effect is still very good.

Especially at this time, she was wearing a pretty green gauze dress, flying through the forest, like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world, her hair fluttering, like silk, and the picture was beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes off.

The place where the ink-dyed clothes were teleported was close to the Broken Altar, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she decided to walk a distance without Edgeworth, so as not to attract attention.

Hanyu Palace is not a big faction in the first place, and she is not a woman who is amazing and unforgettable at a glance, and her appearance has undergone some changes, even if she is an acquaintance, she may not dare to recognize each other immediately.

She also met a few people, all of whom were cultivators in the Qi refining period, and seeing that she was a foundation building period cultivator, it was too late to hide, who would dare to move forward.

Shun Shun lì Li out of the range of Po Fan Tai, she remembered that out of this mountain forest, there was a small market not far ahead, just take a rest, by the way, ask if anything has happened over the years, especially to the anomaly of Po Fan Tai, what is the reaction of the various sects in the Sky Continent...... Clear