Qiulin City was only a few hundred miles away from Desolate Netherworld City, so Lu Qingyu chose to walk over slowly.

After all, after two life-and-death struggles, although the process was quite smooth, it still needed time to take a good rest.

As the distance from the desolate city became farther and farther away, slowly, the wilderness began to disappear, and the scenery along the way gradually began to become colorful and colorful.

Bathed in the spring breeze, Lu Qingyu walked briskly and rushed to Qiulin City in the early morning of the next day.

Qiulin City is a very beautiful city, although it is not big, but it is quite elegant, it looks very pleasant, it stands to reason that living here should be a relaxing and pleasant thing, but the careful Lu Qingyu is keenly aware of a trace of sadness on the faces of passers-by, obviously, the life of these passers-by is not satisfactory.

And walking on the main road of Qiulin City, Lu Qingyu could hardly see a woman's figure, and the streets were full of some men who were running around and working hard, which made Lu Qingyu can't help but muttered to himself, it seems that this city should not be called Qiulin City, but should be called Men's City, okay, it can be called Jiang'er City......

With some dark thoughts flashing in his mind, Lu Qingyu easily found the location of the Hills Cultivator Alliance, but as soon as he arrived at the door of this alliance, Lu Qingyu couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he really wanted to come to something, the sign hanging above the gate of this alliance was not a huge "handle"!

It seems that this alliance leader is very unrestrained, very straightforward, and a cheerful person, but I don't know if he can be so cheerful when he wants to be killed later.

Walking into the gate of the alliance, the people who came into view were still full of men, and the entire hall was filled with a smell of sweat, but compared to the Desolate Netherworld City and the Boulder City, this place was already a relatively normal cultivator alliance, at least it looked quite lively.

Walking casually to a reception counter, Lu Qingyu asked the staff:

"This old man, I have something important to ask to see your alliance leader, please inform me!"

Sitting behind the counter was a gray-bearded old man in his fifties, the old man half-drooped his eyelids, glanced at Lu Qingyu lazily, and then simply let out a disdainful laugh from his nose:

"Whew! Little ghost, how big is a person, has the hair grown together, I want to see our Pu people! ”

Lu Qingyu scratched the bridge of his nose and asked with some puzzlement:

"What's the matter, if you want to see your alliance leader, is there still an age limit? What is the rationale for this? ”

When the old man heard this, the contempt in his eyes became even stronger, and he simply lowered his eyes directly, without looking at Lu Qingyu, and said:

"Now the man who wants to find us Pu Daren to find an errand has gone, just a little doll of your age, let's go back and drink milk for a few years!"

"Less nonsense!" Lu Qingyu didn't have the time to talk nonsense with this soy sauce person, so he slapped the table directly and said in a low voice, "Quickly call your alliance leader out for me, I have something important to find him!" ”

Seeing that Lu Qingyu actually dared to slap the table with his face, the gray-bearded old man suddenly became angry, and he also slapped the table suddenly, suddenly stood up, and shouted:

"Where did the little miscellaneous hair come from, dare to go wild here, and it is against the sky, come on, break three legs for me with this little ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky, and throw it out of the door!"

"Okay!" "Yes!"

This old man's status in the alliance is obviously not low, so as soon as he called out, he actually responded like a cloud, and after a while, more than a dozen big men appeared and surrounded Lu Qingyu.

"Steward Song, what's the matter, anyone else dares to make trouble in our Qiulin Alliance?"

One of the leading men clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a loud rattle, and at the same time asked the gray-bearded old man with an evil smile in his mouth.

The old man who was made the manager of Song chuckled, pointed at Lu Qingyu and said:

"I don't know where the little ghost came from, I'm afraid I've heard about the benefits of our alliance, and I want to come and do an errand! I looked at him Sven Wenwen, clean, I still wanted to Zhang Luo for him, but I didn't expect this little ghost to really know the depths, he actually opened his mouth to see the alliance leader, and dared to slap the table with my old man and stare at him, you say, angry people are not angry! ”

When the big man heard this, he immediately laughed, and then said to Steward Song with a smile:

"Old Song Tou doesn't have to worry about this kind of ghost, brother, I'll take care of him for you!"

After that, the man walked over to Lu Qingyu as soon as he shook his arms, and said to his younger brothers as he walked:

"I'm going to keep my eyes open, and when I deal with guys who dare to offend us, I have to ...... like me."

"Bump!"

The man only felt a flower in front of him, his knees hurt, and his body had fallen to the ground.

"You should be like him, knock someone on the ground hard!" Lu Qingyu clapped his hands with a smile and taught the group of young brothers who were already stunned.

Don't say it, there is really a bad brain in this group of little brothers, and he wanted to lie on the ground very obediently, so that the accomplices on the side hurriedly reached out and pulled the two goods back.

However, this act alone has already caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

Seeing this, the leading man was immediately furious, and yelled at his little brother:

"A bunch of idiots, why are they still stunned, why don't you go up and beat this kid for me, beat me to death!"

"Hmm!" "Yes!" Good! "Yes!"

This group of thugs is obviously also a group of rangers, although their strength is not bad, and all of them have a level of level two or above, but they don't have the slightest discipline when they fight, they are completely fighting on their own, and they are scattered.

Lu Qingyu rolled his eyes, he really couldn't bear to bully such an opponent, but these little brothers obviously didn't have the consciousness to give in without a fight, and they rushed up one by one thinking they were very sharp.

"Knock knock!"

The red light flashed, and there was a series of muffled sounds, and all the thugs rolled on the ground with their legs crossed, wailing incessantly.

"Now, can I call your alliance leader out to speak, I'm really not interested in talking to you little shrimp!"

Lu Qingyu stepped forward and patted Steward Song's shoulder, with a heavy face and shame, a fourth-level powerhouse, beating a group of second-level guys, it is indeed a shame to die!

"This little brother, looking for someone from me, what's the matter!" A majestic voice came from the depths of the hall.

As soon as the words fell, a series of footsteps and a pungent aroma followed.

The crowd of onlookers felt the aura of the strong man behind them, and hurriedly spread out to both sides, revealing the legendary Pu Da Alliance Leader.

As soon as he saw this person's posture, Lu Qingyu was suddenly dumbfounded, and said secretly, good guy!