Ma Zeyuan replied loudly: "This person killed a disciple of my Qingcheng Sword Sect before, wearing a dark robe, with a square scarf on his face, and a thin figure, he just entered the medicine shop, carrying a package, and there should be injuries on his body." ”

When everyone heard this, they responded, and they dispersed and searched around.

Only a few of them brought torches, and most of the others walked in the dark, or with fire folds that barely lit up a small area.

Xu Mingyuan hunched his back slightly, holding a fire fold, and walked forward with a few people, pretending to be a Jianghu person looking for Qi Haobo.

Beside him was a thin young man, carrying a long knife and holding a fire fold in his hand, he shook it in front of Xu Mingyuan, and smiled: "Brother, what strength do you have?" Can you enter the third grade? ”

"Not yet, seeing that the brothers are extraordinary, they must have entered the third grade." Xu Mingyuan also responded with a smile, this thin young man is a little interesting, and now most people are trying to find Qi Haobo, who was seriously injured in Ma Zeyuan's mouth, but he is talking to a stranger here.

"It's so easy to get into the third grade, brother, I'm still struggling on the edge of the fifth grade, if I can enter the third grade in ten years, I will burn high incense." Hearing Xu Mingyuan praise himself, the thin young man's back couldn't help but straighten a little, but he still shook his head with a smile and said.

He glanced at Xu Mingyuan's back with the package on his back like a camel, and said in a serious voice: "Brother, if you don't enter the third grade, I advise you not to wade into this troubled water, just now on the road, I saw several disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect being killed on the road, and there is also a third sword disciple, which has entered the realm of the third grade."

Whether Qi Haobo is really seriously injured or not, it's not something you can provoke, it's better to stay away. ”

Xu Mingyuan touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Brother, aren't you also in the third grade, why are you still rushing forward like this?" ”

"I'm not going for that cloud machine order, even if that thing has a life, it's useless, and I don't have too much experience here. If you can take a look at Yunji Ling and see Qi Haobo who dares to argue with the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he can't boast about it for ten or eight years. The thin young man waved his hand, and approached Xu Mingyuan again and said in a suppressed voice: "If you really want to see it, you will follow me closely, as soon as there is a situation, let's run, the farther you run, the better, but don't let those fighting immortals harm the pond fish." ”

"Brother is really an old man." Xu Mingyuan nodded with admiration, he felt something interesting to this self-acquainted thin young man.

How can there be so many immortal characters flying around in the sky when ordinary people walk the rivers and lakes, and it is a matter of heaven to see a three-grade master fighting, like Qi Haobo, a person leads half of the rivers and lakes, which is a big deal in the rivers and lakes.

And Qi Haobo, who dared to kill the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect all the way and did not take the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the first sect of the South Sword Dao, in his eyes, was naturally a fairy-like figure in the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people.

The thin young man still wanted to popularize some survival skills for Xu Mingyuan, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, and there was already the sound of scolding and the intersection of blades in another alley. The thin young man's eyes lit up, and he turned around and said to Xu Mingyuan: "Brother, there is a good show, let's go and take a look." With that, he ran over there.

Xu Mingyuan looked at the thin young man who was trotting towards the alley, extinguished the fire in his hand, and slowly walked in the other direction.

Most of them recognized the wrong person over there, but I don't know which unlucky ghost was recognized as Qi Haobo, if the explanation is not clear, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of it safely today.

Xu Mingyuan walked away quickly against the corner, and just as he turned into an alley next to him, he ran into a group of people.

Xu Mingyuan glanced at the people on the other side, and secretly complained in his heart, it turned out that the six people who were walking towards him with torches on the opposite side were none other than the six monsters of southern Sichuan.

There was no need to think about it at all, Xu Mingyuan, who had just turned the corner, stretched out his hand to pick up the corner of the wall, and with a force of both hands, he suddenly retreated backwards, retreated to the original alley, and then ran away.

When he met the six monsters in southern Sichuan, not to mention whether he still had the bag of herbs on his back, they would definitely not let him go if the flying rat was cut off by Zeng Qingyi.

Xu Mingyuan suddenly probed, and then turned around and ran, and the six monsters in southern Sichuan were also stunned.

The thin flying rat's eyes widened, and he said with some uncertainty: "I looked like that person just now was playing with our kid in Shuzhou City that day." ”

"It's that kid, I just saw him at the inn, but I didn't expect him to come here to join in the fun." The grandmother of Gongsun, who was bloated and fat, but had a small and beautiful face, said coldly.

"Could it be that Qi Haobo's kid is with him? I just saw something on his back. The dwarf who was dragging a nine-foot-long glaive, but the four-foot-tall dwarf also said.

"Whether it's or not, catch up and take a look first, out of Shuzhou, without that crazy girl on the side, where else can this kid jump to." Holding a handful of ****** in his hand, the stout man with strange nostrils spoke, and after speaking, he was already carrying the ****** and striding after him first.

"Chase!" The hunchbacked old ghost Wu nodded and said neatly. The ghost head staff in his hand has been replaced with a new one, and it seems that he is still a little unwilling to be broken by Zeng Qingyi's sword before.

Among the group, the light skill of the flying mouse was the best, and he jumped on the house next to him, lightly tapped his feet, and chased in the direction where Xu Ming was far away. Among the others, the best ones also jumped on the house and chased after them, and the rest of the dwarf and Wu Lao Ghost followed the strong man.

The noise on the other side gradually subsided, and the person was already recognized as not Qi Haobo, but he was still seriously injured by the swarming weapons. In the end, I rummaged through the things on my body and didn't find any cloud machine orders and sword books, and I didn't know who stabbed me to death with a sword in the dark, which was extremely miserable.

And here, after the six monsters of southern Sichuan recognized Xu Mingyuan, they began to chase after him, in order not to be misunderstood, the six monsters of southern Sichuan directly said that Xu Mingyuan was Qi Haobo.

This is a stabbing of the hornet's nest, the six monsters in southern Sichuan had a grudge with Qi Haobo before, and many people in Shuzhou knew about this matter. Compared with everyone who had never seen Qi Haobo, the words of the six monsters in southern Sichuan were undoubtedly trustworthy, and Xu Mingyuan, who was running quickly between the streets and alleys at this time, instantly became the target of everyone.

Xu Mingyuan, who originally thought that he could take the opportunity to escape, secretly complained bitterly, and was stirred up by the six monsters in southern Sichuan like this, and most of the nights were more than lucky.

Xu Mingyuan, carrying a bag of herbs, galloped along the straight alley, with countless people riding horses, running, or jumping between rooftops behind him.

For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and crying and scolding were mixed.