Chapter 128: The Magic of Clothes
In the quiet courtyard, Yun Fei sat quietly at the door, staring into the distance with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Behind him, Qingying, Tongtian Python, and Ziyun Dragon Pony all looked at him quietly, they all knew that Yunfei was facing a difficult choice, so they didn't bother him.
It has been three days since the construction of "Little Gathering Array" was completed, and Yunfei and Qingying have also recovered from their weak state.
But since Taichu said those words to Yun Fei, Yun Fei has fallen into his current state.
How should I choose? Choose Taichu, stay in Taixuanzong from now on, cultivate quietly, and eventually dominate Winterfell? Or do you choose to continue wandering, go around the outside world, and experience a variety of different lives?
It's a hard choice!
In order to avoid interfering with Yun Fei's judgment, Tai Chu never saw Yun Fei again after saying the multiple-choice question, everything was up to him!
The "Hum ......" space fluctuated slightly, and the silver-haired Liang Shi suddenly walked out.
Yun Fei stood up and arched his hand at Master Liang. Several people behind him did the same, and even the arrogant Tongtian python bent down slightly. The god-man is high-level, the power of space, and in front of these, it has no proud capital.
"Hehe, what's the daze, let's go, I'll take you out for a walk. After waving his hand at Qing Ying, Liang Shi turned to Yun Fei and said an invitation.
Hearing this, Yun Fei did not refuse, and took a step forward and planned to follow Liang Shi out.
"Wait a minute, you still ride your BMW, our road is not close. Master Liang pointed to the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse and said.
Yun Fei was slightly stunned, but did as he did.
"Woo ......" A long rainbow pierced the sky and rushed out of Taixuanzong.
Yun Fei looked at Master Liang, who was close at hand, but there was no sound, and there was envy in his eyes, is this the strength of a high-level god?
"Hehe, young man, don't be too ambitious, you're still young. Liang Shi said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yunfei nodded.
In the bustling street market, a farce is being staged.
A man grabbed an old man and kept swearing. Yunfei listened carefully, it turned out that the two were fighting for a money bag, the old man said it was his, the man said it was his own, and the two of them insisted on their own words and argued.
"Hehe, you say, whose wallet should be?" Liang Shi looked at this scene with a smile and asked Yunfei what he thought.
Yun Fei observed for a long time and couldn't help frowning. The two had already begun arguing when they arrived, so he had no way of telling whose it was.
"Don't argue, don't argue. Just when the two were inseparable, a young man dressed in black suddenly stood up and inserted himself between the two! Yun Fei knew the clothes, and the silver thunder and lightning on his chest indicated that this person was a disciple of Taixuanzong.
I saw that the disciple stepped forward, took the money bag from the man's hand, stopped the two sides and said, "Don't quarrel, listen to me!" The disciple used a trace of mystery, and immediately calmed the scene.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, the disciple pointed to the two arguing and said, "You all said that this is your own, so now you quietly tell me how much money is in this money bag, and what you say is false is false." ”
Yun Fei's eyes lit up, it was a good way, why didn't he think of it.
The two of them put their hands on their disciples' ears and said a number each. Then, the disciple's face turned ugly!
The two of them said the same amount!
"This ......" Yunfei ran out of ideas again.
"That's it, the old man first, this money bag is given to the old man. With that, the disciple shoved the money bag into the old man's hand and sent him away.
"That's obviously my money bag, why did you take the liberty to hand it over to that old man, don't you know? That old man is called Niu Yiming, and he is a famous old scoundrel in ten miles and eight towns!" The man was immediately dissatisfied.
Hearing this, the disciple scratched his head embarrassedly, and then took out his money bag and gave it to the man according to the amount. After sending the man away, the disciple did not go to look for the old man, but turned around and blended into the crowd, and disappeared!
"This idiot. Alright, let's go to the next place!" Liang Shi scolded angrily and left here with Yunfei!
"Bang!" A loud sound of landing sounded, and several young disciples dressed in scarlet clothes rushed up and cut down a passing casual cultivator. It's just because that loose cultivator looks at them twice!
Yun Fei looked at this scene in amazement, and didn't react at all!
Before Yun Fei could teach those Blood Mansion disciples a lesson, Master Liang took Yun Fei and left here.
"Whatever you are arguing about, get out of here!" A similar scene was staged on the wide avenue.
Two men were fighting over an elixir, and when they were almost fighting, a young disciple jumped out.
The young disciple was dressed in a black robe, and he was a disciple of Youfu.
Compared to the disciples of Taixuanzong, the disciples of Youfu are much more straightforward. I saw that he grabbed the elixir, and his left and right hands started work at the same time, and two dark mysterious qi slammed into the two of them, and then turned around and left.
Yun Fei looked at this scene and was speechless for a long time.
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"Do you want to continue?" After turning the Martial Gate and the Sword Star Gate one after another, Liang Shi turned his head to look at Yun Fei, who was already sluggish.
Hearing this, Yun Fei shook his head and signaled that he wanted to go back.
The sun was setting in the west, and Yun Fei followed Liang Shi back to Taixuanzong.
"Hehe, you demon beast is really magical, you have been galloping all the way for so long, and you are still so energetic. Liang Shi stared at the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse, amazed.
Yun Fei smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.
Since he left Liao'er City, he has spent most of his time wandering among the mountains and wilderness, and almost all the people he sees are cultivators, even if he occasionally encounters one or two small villages, most of them are sparsely populated and the people are simple. Today is the first time he has appeared in so many big cities at the same time!
Yun Fei couldn't understand why a person with a similar age, a similar cultivation, or even a similar face would immediately become two extreme people once he wore different clothes?
Yunfei walked into his room and closed the small door behind him. He sat cross-legged on the bed, unable to calm down for a long time.
In the distance, there was the sound of Taixuanzong disciples practicing, and Yun Fei knew that at this time, they were doing evening classes.
"Squeak......" Yunfei pushed open the west-facing window behind the bed and looked into the distance.
Since there was "Little Gathering Xuan Array", the Xuan Qi floating between heaven and earth has gathered on the side of the Xuan Pond, and without the interference of those Xuan Qi, the line of sight can easily reach the far place.
"Hah...... Ha ...... "In the white jade square in the distance, hundreds of young disciples dressed in black lined up in a neat line, practicing Xuanji with serious expressions.
"Huh" for a long time, Yun Fei let out a long sigh ......of relief, turned over and lay down.
He already has a decision in his mind!