(me, you want to me, just said 10,000 plus more and immediately came 20,000, me!) I thought 10,000 was a lot, but it turned out that there was really a local tyrant reward, it was simply inhumane, thanks to the two 10,000 starting coins of the "Xiaolang" local tyrant, I will try to add two more tomorrow, and I guess I will vomit blood)

Dongfang Qiyu looked at Xiuxiu who was holding on to his sleeve and refused to let go with a headache. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the last mission, this girl has stuck to herself, and chased directly to the small Wuxiang Temple, this time in order to avoid her, she ran so far to participate in the Three Kingdoms Martial Arts, but she didn't expect to be caught by her.

"Master, Master, look what that is! It looks amazing! ”

"It's a big stone broken on the chest, and the stones are all 'Mountain Spirit Town Stones', and one piece is as heavy as a small mountain, and generally only people who practice special exercises can bear it."

"Master, what about that? What's that? ”

"That's a specially trained demon beast, each of which has the strength to change by moonlight or by speech."

Xiuxiu rarely goes out, she is full of interest in everything, ask this and that, Dongfang Qiyu patiently answers them for her one by one.

In the end, Xiuxiu asked again: "Master, master, they are so powerful, why do they still perform on the street?" ”

Dongfang Qi Yu paused for a moment and said to her: "You must know that not everyone in this world is born with favorable conditions, only one percent of the immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world are rich, and the remaining ninety percent are very poor, sometimes they have to fight hard for a spirit stone, these people who come to the street to perform show that a large number of disciples have come here recently, if they can get a few spirit stones as a reward, it will be considered a lot of gains, and even, if they are accepted as servants by which one of them, then they can have no worries about food and clothing." ”

"Yes...... Xiuxiu's eyes changed a little, "they're so pitiful." ”

"It doesn't matter if they are pitiful or not, if they let go of the path of cultivating immortals, they can live a good life in the mortal world, but in order to pursue the ethereal immortal path, they themselves chose this path full of thorns, everyone must be responsible for their own choices, no one is to blame."

Dongfang Qiyu said a lot, and suddenly found that Xiuxiu was inexplicably quiet, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at her in confusion.

As a result, this look almost startled him, only to see Xiuxiu shining, as if he was about to swallow him, looking at him: "Master, your words are so Zen, you are really profound Buddhism, can you talk to me more in the future, I feel that I can understand a lot of truth." ”

"I ...... I said that I am not a master......" Dongfang Qiyu had an urge to cry.

[Oh my God, come and save me!] 】

Just as Dongfang Qi Yu was praying like this, suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, as if it was a fairy sent by heaven to save him.

It's just that this fairy is a little young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, pure and lovely, and her tall figure is particularly good.

"Sister Xiuxiu! You're running around again! As soon as the girl landed, she complained to Xiuxiu.

Xiuxiu seemed to be very afraid of her, and hid behind Dongfang Qiyu with a smoke, revealing a small head and sticking out her tongue: "Oh, little chestnut, how did you find me?" ”

The girl, who was called Little Chestnut, wrinkled her nose and said, "Mother said, Heaven look at where there is a shining head in this city, you must be there, and I will find you like this." ”

Dongfang Qiyu, who was innocently shot, touched his head, smiled bitterly and did not speak.

"Oh, it's still Sister Youyou."

"Okay, my mother asked me to tell you, Sister Zhiyan wants to see you, come back with me."

"Oh," hearing that her adoptive mother wanted to see her, Xiuxiu had to reluctantly say goodbye to Qi Yu, "Master, I'll go first, you have to miss me." ”

"Hmm." Dongfang Qiyu nodded and watched the two girls hold hands and leave.

At this time, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but there was some inexplicable loss in his heart.

"Huh? Isn't this Brother Qi Yuhuang? Dongfang Qiyu had just said goodbye to Xiuxiu, but a voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned to see two men and a woman standing behind him.

The two men were as bald as he was, and one of them was a little older, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a modest robe, and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. His appearance is not outstanding, but if you look at it for a long time, you will find that he has a special temperament that can make people's hearts clear.

The other is relatively young, less than ten years old, born with red lips and white teeth, and is a tender little Zhengtai. However, there is wisdom in the eyes of this little Zhengtai, and he is the one who spoke out just now.

And in the end, the woman was three thousand green silk hanging down her back, wearing a pure white palace dress, and holding a long sword with a sheath in her hand. Her eyes were cold, as if she had carved the words "Don't be close to anyone" on her face, no one would think of being close to her no matter how beautiful she looked.

Dongfang Qiyu looked at the three people, his face was also sideways, and he nodded lightly to the three of them: "You have arrived." ”

"Yes, Master, they went to Zhongmiao Peak, and we will come down and take a walk if we have nothing to do." It was still the youngest bald man who spoke, and his speech and demeanor were more mature and polite than some adults.

"Yes," Dongfang Qiyu nodded, "Then you continue to shop, I'll go back first." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the three of them to react, turned around and left.

The three of them were probably used to it, and they didn't say much.

"Brother and sister, let's go there and have a look." Xiao Zhengtai pointed to a ring in the distance and said.

"Okay." The slightly older bald boy smiled and nodded.

The woman holding the sword was noncommittal, but followed the two quietly.

The three of them came to the edge of the ring to watch, and there were already two immortal cultivators on it who had started to fight.

The ring owner gets a knot every day, and those who can hold the ring can get rich rewards. However, at the beginning, all the low-star rings were opened, and the disciples of those major sects disdained to go on stage, and at this time, the people who competed were often either casual cultivators or disciples of small sects.

At this time, there were two 5-star immortal cultivators of the Qi Induction Realm, both in their twenties.

Because the cultivation is almost the same, and they only induce qi, they can't use those immortal methods with great movement, and they are more like ordinary people fighting over there with the divine weapons in their hands.

Because the two are similar in cultivation, the battle has reached a stalemate, and the two seem to be wonderful back and forth, but in fact, those who know the door can see that the two are poor in donkey skills, and they are constantly fighting with old tricks, and there is no technical content at all.

"Sister Bodhi, when do you think these two will fight?" The little bald head raised his head and asked the woman holding the sword with interest.

The latter looked up and said, "Eighty breaths." ”

The little bald head asked the big bald head again: "Brother Cunyi, what do you think?" ”

The big bald head folded his hands and said softly: "The little monk also thinks it's eighty breaths, oh, it's past eight breaths now." ”

However, the little bald head rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I think they will have to go down in five breaths." ”

Dongfang Bodhi and Dongfang Cun glanced at each other, and they both saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes.

They naturally have confidence in their eyesight, but this little imperial brother's words can be fulfilled every time. This made them all look at the boring competition again, what was wrong?

Just when the two were puzzled, they suddenly heard an impatient voice from under the ring: "Alas! You two are so boring too! After playing for so long, you can't tell the winner! Rubbish! ”

As this arrogant voice came out, I saw a teenager swoop into the ring, and knocked the two people who were fighting out of the ring with one punch and kick.

When the two of them landed, it was just over five breaths before the little bald head spoke.

"I see," Dongfang Cun flicked the Buddha beads in his hand, "I have been taught, Brother Kongyun." ”

Dongfang Bodhi was also bright-eyed, he was careless when he patronized the two people in the ring and ignored the instability under the ring. However, his own royal brother can even calculate the time when the young man came to power, and he is really a little demonic.

"Let's go." Seeing the young man on stage, Dongfang Kongyun pulled his royal brother and sister away. The rest doesn't mean much.

It just so happened that when they left, the inner disciple of the Shinyi Sect, who was in charge of taking care of the ring, spoke: "The fight continues. ”

He didn't punish the teenager for his trespassing.

And after being affirmed by the official personnel, the teenager became more and more arrogant, and said to the dissatisfied people in the audience: "** egg below!" Kind of come up! I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that those of you who only watch the show in the ring are rubbish! ”

If Dongfang Kongyun didn't leave, they would have been scolded together at this time.

"Wow, that guy is so arrogant! More arrogant than me. In a restaurant in the distance, I happened to see this scene in the ring, and a man in his twenties sighed. This person is outstanding, with a bookish air, but he is the kind of person who has a sloppy shoulder and can't carry a backpack, so people often focus on that slanted corner at first sight.

On either side of him were sitting two delicate and lovely female immortal cultivators, one was pouring him wine, the other was serving him vegetables, but the expressions of the two women didn't seem to be so reluctant, and their hands were shaking incessantly.

Opposite him, a young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old glanced helplessly at a few immortal cultivators lying on the floor, these people were the same elders of the two female cultivators, but now they were all knocked out by their own brother.

"Brother Huang, it's not good for you to do this," the young man said helplessly, "She will be angry when her little sister finds out." ”

The boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his cheeks are a little baby fat, he looks more delicate than a girl, and he is soft when he speaks.

For his advice, the man with the slipping shoulders didn't care: "Zijun! Have you forgotten what the imperial brother usually taught you!? We are devils, how can we be considered bad people if we don't do bad things! As for the little sister, you don't have to worry, I've already inquired, she will go to Zhenyi to find a friend today, and she won't go down the mountain at all. ”

"Oh."

"Oh what! What do you think you look like! Have you done anything bad these days!? ”

"Yes, yes."

"What did you do?"

"I ordered a table last night and didn't finish it!"

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