The inspection of the city guards was very strict, and ordinary people were not allowed to come in at all, but to Xia Qing's surprise, the city was very lively. As far as the eye can see, the streets are almost crowded, full of people, and the streets are lined with shops selling everything.

Xia Qing was a little curious, and casually turned into a shop.

This is a shop that sells battle robes, and there are not many battle robes on display shelves, but the workmanship is fine, and it faintly exudes extraordinary power fluctuations, which are obviously not ordinary. Several waitresses were talking with their heads down, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes was silently sweeping the floor in the corner.

Xia Qing glanced at it, not very interested, and was about to turn around and leave, when a female waiter came to the front, "This son, I don't know which robe you like?"

"No, feel free to take a look. Xia Qing replied and turned to leave.

"Childe walks slowly. ”

The waitress Huang Xingyi bowed slightly, very polite, but her eyes flashed with contempt, and she glanced at Xia Qing from head to toe, as if she said that if you can't afford it, don't come in. In the corner, the middle-aged man frowned, but didn't say anything, and continued to sweep the floor slowly. The movement is very slow and slow, not raising a single speck of dust.

Act like a snob?

Xia Qing's heart moved, so he simply didn't leave, and picked up a battle robe casually, "How much is this battle robe?"

"It's not much, it's only five thousand taels of silver. Huang Xingyi replied.

"Five thousand taels of silver?"

Xia Qing secretly smacked his tongue, this robe looked very ordinary, it was not a good thing, and it even cost five thousand taels of silver, which was really amazing.

"Yes, five thousand taels of silver, a lot. We don't bargain for anything, everything we sell here is fine. Huang Xingyi still spoke very politely, obviously after special training, but the contempt in his eyes was even more obvious.

"Hehe, it's all boutique?"

Xia Qing pretended not to see Huang Xingyi's strange gaze, looked up and down at the robe in his hand, and shook his head one after another, "This kind of robe is also called a boutique, it's really a joke, in the small village of our hometown, the stupid dog eggs next door to Chunhua's house can be sewn, and it is only worth seven copper plates, no more." ”

"Seven copper plates?"

Huang Xingyi was trembling with anger, and she wanted to scold her mother, but when the words came to her mouth, she had to swallow because of the rules of the Yuyi Pavilion, and picked up another robe angrily, "Childe, then take a look at this." ”

"How much?" Xia Qing asked.

"Not much, seven thousand taels of silver. If you want it, I'll give you an additional discount, six thousand nine hundred and eighty taels of silver. Huang Xingyi bit her lip and replied, angry in her heart to humiliate Xia Qing, a wandering swordsman. In the corner, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he even shook his head secretly, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something to Huang Xingyi, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed again, and just secretly looked at Xia Qing with the afterglow of his eyes. At first, I just looked at it habitually, but slowly, my face became solemn.

"Yes, it's much better than the one just now. The materials are good, the workmanship is much better, and the robe is also blessed with an eight-way spirit gathering array, which is indeed much better. Xia Qing looked at it and nodded.

"You also know the Eight Directions Spirit Gathering Array?"

Huang Xingyi was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Xia Qing to also understand the formation.

"Know a little. ”

Xia Qing smiled, flipped over the robe in his hand, and said seriously: "It's a little better than the one just now, but it's still not good, at most twenty copper plates." ”

"Boy, you ......"

Huang Xingyi was angry, and couldn't help it, "This son, you're not here to buy a battle robe, but to find fault, right?"

Other people in the store gathered around when they heard the sound, and many passers-by also stopped to watch the excitement.

"No, I'm really here to buy a shirt. Xia Qing was very sincere and said, "Please help me see if there is any one with a better quality and a cheaper price than this robe." ”

"You ......"

Huang Xingyi trembled with anger, endured and endured, and said hatefully: "None of our Yuyi Pavilion's robes are priced at how many copper plates, so if you can't afford it, let's leave." ”

"Hehe, wandering around, I really can't afford it. However, there is no silver two, is it okay to use this demon beast inner pill to change the line?" Xia Qing took out a demon beast inner pill from the Qiankun ring, this is still the giant python inner pill that Tang Banbei personally hunted when he was in retreat and cultivation in the inn. The entire Inner Dan is crystal clear, exuding pure Yuan Force fluctuations, at least an eight-hundred-year-old giant python Inner Dan, which is more than enough to exchange for seven thousand taels of silver.

"What a giant python nedan!"

"Tsk, this Neidan is really good, it's a good thing. ”

There is no shortage of knowledgeable people in the crowd, pointing and pointing.

Huang Xingyi's face was blue and red for a while, and he was so embarrassed that he wished there was a crack on the ground to get into, but he didn't expect Xia Qing to look poor and destitute, but he suddenly took out an eight-hundred-year-old demon beast Neidan. In Wuzhou, the demon beast Neidan is even better than gold and silver, and it is a real hard currency.

"Enough, enough, this son, you can take this robe. Another older shopkeeper interjected and rounded out the embarrassed Huang Xingyi.

"I'm sorry, I don't want it now. ”

Xia Qing put away Neidan, turned around and walked away. Behind him, Huang Xingyi's face turned red and became even more embarrassed. The onlookers laughed and dispersed, probably understanding what was going on.

"Damn! Even a wandering swordsman dares to be presumptuous in the city of Forget Worries and look for death!"

Huang Xingyi was really angry, ripped off the standard robe for the waiter, revealed a strong suit, and turned around and took out a sword from the back room.

Today is the last day of her training in the Feather Coat Pavilion as a waiter, and she has worked hard for more than half a year, and she can pass the test after a few more hours;

"Slow!Xingyi, what do you want to do?" a majestic voice came.

An old man in Tsing Yi came out of the back room, tall and calm, but when he saw him, he gave people an invisible oppression, "Do you want to catch up and kill the wandering swordsman just now?"

"Elder Bu, I'm ......"

Under the forced gaze of the old man in Tsing Yi, Huang Xingyi was a little speechless. Although she is the pearl of the palm of the Feather Coat Pavilion Master, she still doesn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Bu Dujiang, the elder of the Feather Coat Pavilion. Even, even his father was polite to Bu Du Jiang.

"Xingyi, if you want to bring disaster to the Feather Pavilion, then go, I won't stop you. Bu Dujiang said lightly.

"Doomsday?"

Huang Xingyi reacted very quickly, "Elder Bu, that wandering swordsman is not simple?"

"Of course it's not easy!"

Bu Du Jiang paused word by word, looked at Huang Shengyi, who was quick to react, and then looked at the many Feather Cloak Pavilion disciples, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, so many of you are here, and you are not a rookie disciple, didn't anyone find that the cloak of that wandering swordsman was a little different?"

"It's just a dirty and dusty ordinary cloak, what's the difference?" Huang Xingyi asked rhetorically.

Bu Dujiang didn't answer immediately, and turned his head to look at a middle-aged man, "Huang Qi, what about you, didn't you notice it either?"

From the moment Xia Qing stepped into the Feather Pavilion, Huang Qi, the middle-aged man in the corner, had been paying attention to Xia Qing, but he was used to being silent and didn't say anything, listening to the elder Bu crossing the river to ask, and then he stood up, "Elder Hui, if the disciple is not mistaken, that young man is probably not an ordinary wandering swordsman, but a ......"

Huang Qi looked up at the elder crossing the river, then at Huang Xingyi who was standing aside, and said, "Most likely, it is a Wuzhou Dark Night Wanderer." ”

"Wuzhou Night Wanderer, how is it possible?" Huang Xingyi's eyes widened, and for a moment he thought he had misheard.

"The boy's dress was ordinary, and the knife hanging from his waist was nothing special, but his cloak was unusual, it was a real night meteor, and it was of the best quality. In the entire Wuzhou Wanderers Alliance, I am afraid that there are not many such cloaks. Huang Qi replied, he had not said anything, but he was meticulously observed.

"Senior brother, why didn't you say it earlier?" Huang Xingyi was anxious.

In Wuzhou, every Night Wanderer is a powerful existence, and he is also a great master of all forces. It's not good to despise anyone, to despise a powerful night wanderer, things seem to be a little bad!

"Little junior sister, even if I stop it at that time, will you listen?" Huang Qi smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, even if that kid is really a night wanderer, so what?" Huang Xingyi gritted his teeth, a little uneasy, and even a little unconvinced.

"Most Night Wanderers are otherworldly supermasters, not necessarily as knowledgeable as ordinary people, but ......"

Bu Dujiang glanced at Huang Xingyi and said, "Forget Worry City is holding a grand Forget Worry Ring Competition during this time, and the first master of the young generation in Wuzhou will be selected. Now, I'm not worried about what will happen to that teenager, but about his background and origins. Becoming a night wanderer at such a young age, the identity is definitely not simple, in case it is a distinguished guest personally invited by the city lord of Forget Worry, then ......"

All the Feather Cloak Pavilion disciples changed color in unison, and so did Huang Qi, who had always been low-key and calm, regretting that he hadn't stopped the wayward Huang Xingyi earlier, "Elder, do you want to send someone to investigate." ”

"Yes, right away!"

Bu Dujiang nodded, his face solemn.

"Okay, I'll go myself!"

Huang Qi bowed down to receive the order, turned around and hurried away. Huang Xingyi stomped his feet, turned around and left, and when he arrived at a place where there was no one, his eyes rolled, and he gritted his teeth and quietly walked out of the Feather Pavilion through the back door.

"Stinky boy, I don't believe it, you're really a night wanderer like that!"

"Even if it's really a night wanderer, so what? can you just bully people?"

Huang Xingyi said hatefully, she always felt a sulk in her heart, and if she didn't vent it, she wouldn't be happy! Obviously, she was wrong first, but she felt that Xia Qing was bullying people, and others were afraid of the power of the Night Wanderer, but she didn't care so much!