Chapter 637: Yan Ling'er
A blood line spurted out a large ball of blood in the air, and Ye Er and the others casually shot a fire bomb at the old man in the seven-colored Taoist robe, and picked up the seven-colored fairy nail and looked at it a few times,
"This corpse is useful to me," Ye Lin glanced at the three-headed yellow snake demon corpse instead, and put the colorful fairy nail and the corpse into the storage bag.
The land of the fifth state is fertile, and the people are spiritual,
There have been many big names in the past thousands of years,
A few days later, at noon,
This city slowly walked into a few figures, this person looked extremely ordinary in the sea of people, but he carried a sword scabbard like a purple Xuanjing iron behind his back, which was a bit eye-catching.
However, this man's green robe covered half of his face.
This man walked on the bustling streets, and from time to time came the sound of shouting and buying and selling,
"Look at my mink fur, it's a fine pure sable fur,"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, you see that we are a first-class snow fox fur coat,"
"We don't need to. A young man's voice came,
The two of them smiled stupidly, watching the green-robed man in front of them walk away,
Look at each other,
"Zhang San, that group of people has a strong aura,"
"What's the matter, Li Si, you are also a hunter, the aura on this group of people is indeed terrifying,"
"But at this time in previous years, there were these martial arts masters,"
"Didn't you say that a few days are the annual competition between the disciples of the two major sects?"
"Speaking of the two major sects, I got angry, and I occupied a mountain range next to it, so that I couldn't wait for Orion to live,"
"Li Si speaks carefully, and if the two major sects fall in this city, maybe I won't be able to survive until I wait,"
"The two major sects are too powerful, and I don't know how to practice, a seven or eight-year-old boy can fly to the sky and crack stones......"
"I heard that the head of the family was an outer disciple of a martial arts sect and later came back to revitalize the family,"
"What kind of big faction is so terrifying,"
"I don't know. ”
At this time, three more people came from the east gate, one of them was gray-haired and on crutches, and his face looked at the girl in pale yellow clothes beside him with a little kindness, the girl's goose-egg-like face was smeared with a touch of rouge, and the eyes of the water spirit looked at the streets of the city curiously.
From time to time, the delicate face sneered, rippling in the heart of the young man on the street,
"Second grandfather, this was originally called a drum," the girl in light yellow clothes stretched out her hand to the middle-aged man in a blind robe in front of her,
Holding the hand of the middle-aged man in the blind robe, he slowly touched the little drum,
"Drum ......"
"This is Ling'er's first time out of the valley, you have to have a good time," the girl in light yellow chuckled,
"There are guests again!" Zhang San and Li Si glanced at it, and then immediately thought,
"Guest, you see, this is the fox fur coat made by the old man who hunted the white fox in the snow mountain,"
"You see it's getting cold, come out in this fox fur coat when it snows in the future, to ensure warmth,"
"As long as ten taels," Li Si said with a flattering smile,
"It's only half a year before the middle of winter," Zhang San glanced at Li Si and said in his heart,
"The coat was really warm, but I was in the middle of the valley by then,"
"It's okay to come out in the future," Li Si said with a smile,
"I can't come out easily," Yan Ling'er said gloomily as she stroked the white fox in her hand.
"Get out of here, Li Si," Zhang Sanfang picked up the sable fur coat, put it down again, and took out a sachet from the stall,
"Guest, you see, this is a sachet made of a fragrant flower that we picked in the cracks of the mountain cliffs,"
"It can be said that it is unique in the world," Zhang San boasted desperately, salivating,
"It's just a tael,"
"Well, it's really fragrant, what kind of flower is this?" Yan Ling'er glanced at the sachet with a soft gaze,
Zhang San scratched his head,
"I don't know," Zhang San shook his head and said,
"But don't lie to the guests, this is really the most fragrant flower I've ever smelled," Zhang San said honestly.
The girl in pale yellow took out a piece of silver from her bosom and bought this sachet.
"That's fine, just take a herb and pretend to be a god and deceive the ghost and you'll earn a tael," Li Si glanced at Zhang San with jealousy, and said in his heart,
She ...... Looks so charming,"
"Guest, be careful that this person is the young master of the Iron Fist Gate of the two major sects in this city," this Zhang San was frightened, his face changed greatly, and he said secretly,
"What are you talking about secretly?" From the middle of the West Street, a fair-skinned young man, this young man's sword eyebrows are a little handsome, the young man held a woman with heavy makeup and red lips in his hand, his hand walked up and down the woman with heavy makeup, and swept up and down on this Yan Ling'er, and said to this Zhang Sanleng,
"I really don't want this sachet," Yan Ling'er suddenly said lightly, excusing Zhang San.
"Hugh has to pester her again, or I'll break your legs," Qian Yijun said with a slow and cold expression,
"And you get out too," Feng Yi pointed at Li Si arrogantly
Zhang San glanced at Yan Ling'er with a little gratitude on his pale face, but there seemed to be a struggle in his eyes,
Zhang San was afraid that the girl would be ruined,
At this time, a blind middle-aged man in a Taoist robe next to Zhang San gently flicked his sleeves behind Zhang San and Li Si, and suddenly Zhang San and Li Si suddenly flew forward three or four feet, and the most shocking thing for the two of them was that they involuntarily walked backwards.
"Immortals?"
In this city, it is rumored that an immortal was born thousands of years ago, and Zhang San and Li Si are not very convinced.
In their words, why don't the immortals punish the two major sects, let them be powerful and prosperous, and bring disaster to Zheng Cheng,
The two glanced at each other, and they were both relieved, this time Qian Yijun was afraid that he was going to be planted.
"It's fast to run on the ground," Qian Yijun sneered, and said even more proudly,
In his eyes, this is the attitude of the weak to the strong,
"Next, what are you going to play?" Qian Yijun shook off the woman with heavy makeup, and coldly ordered a cloth-clothed young man behind him, and the cloth-clothed young man had a red birthmark on his face,
After hearing the order, he took out a gold ingot from his bosom and gave it to the girl with heavy makeup, and the woman with heavy makeup and red lips seemed to gloat at the girl in light yellow clothes,
The Yan Ling'er in front of her was even more beautiful than herself, and this girl with heavy makeup and red lips thought with jealousy,
"What's the fun? If you don't play, why don't you come to my mansion and sit down?"
"Two grandfathers, can I kill him?" Suddenly a silver bell-like laugh rose in the street......
"Haha, you're really joking!" Qian Yijun laughed, as if he had heard a huge joke, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a powerful force erupted from this girl, heading straight for Qian Yijun.
Qian Yijun's face turned pale, "I'm the young master of the Iron Fist Gate, if you dare to kill me, my father won't let you go!"
"Die!" Yan Ling'er sneered, and the endless flames rushed into Qian Yijun's body, turning into ashes in the eyes of everyone, but no one felt terrified, on the contrary, he smiled.
They have been oppressed by the two major sects for too long.
"Monk of the Destiny Mansion!" Ye Er and the others happened to pass by, and their expressions changed slightly.