Chapter Twenty-Six: Troubles
After a while, Mu Xueyang had already purchased a hundred catties of fine beef—food for a certain tiger. A hundred cubic meters of water - it won't break if you put it in the ring anyway.
Thirty catties of fruits, thirty catties of various cooked foods.
In this way, the main food and water are enough, and then it is time to wait for the evening - when Mu Xueyang was shopping for something, she heard a person next to her say that there was a cultivator's market at night, and there were a lot of good things, and she planned to go and see it.
Evening ······
Mu Xueyang once again left a certain tiger in the hotel and went to the cultivator bazaar in Crescent Town.
"Hey!"
Sure enough, Mu Xueyang didn't see anything good, and the best thing was just a dragonfly grass that was mistaken for Qingning grass and mixed in the Qingning grass pile.
The dragonfly grass worth a lot of spirit coins was placed in a large pile of Qingning grass with a lot of spirit coins.....
There is no one with such eyesight.
Mu Xueyang naturally wouldn't let go of this little leak, came to the stall, pretended to choose for a while, and bought it with dragonfly grass.
There really wasn't anything good next, Mu Xueyang was about to go back to the hotel, but unexpectedly......
"Hey, girl, you'd better hand over your ring!"
A big man stopped Mu Xueyang - this guy had his eye on her storage ring.
Storage rings are rare, plus this is Crescent Town, in this town, some rich and powerful people only use storage bags, and the size of the space is far from the same!
Now this guy sees Mu Xueyang so young (please!Mu Xueyang is only twelve years old!emphasize!emphasis!emphasis!), and he is actually holding a storage ring, it's incredible!
So he thought that Mu Xueyang's ring was good luck and found some relics of his predecessors or something-it couldn't be his own or his family's, even if it was a big family, such a high-grade storage ring wouldn't give it to a little girl, okay?) (The space occupied by Mu Xueyang's Qingning grass is probably the space of a large storage bag, and Mu Xueyang has taken out a lot of coins from it, especially in the afternoon, she bought food, water, etc., all of which were clearly seen by this person.) )
Well, if it's so small, the cultivation is definitely not high, and the cultivation at the peak of the foundation building period is definitely enough!
Mu Xueyang didn't even look at him, and walked towards the hotel.
How could this big guy easily let go of this rich "soft persimmon", blocking the front of Mu Xueyang, his face sank, and he said:
"Little girl, hand over the ring if you don't want to die!"
This time, Mu Xueyang reluctantly raised his eyelids to look at him, and said:
"Three breaths. ”
It means that I will not see you again for three breaths.
But this big guy obviously didn't understand:
"Huh?"
One breath.
He drew his broadsword from his waist.
Two breaths.
He planned to put the knife on Mu Xueyang's neck.
Two and a half breaths.
Raise the knife.
Three breaths!
Mu Xueyang made a decisive move, first of all, the breath suppression!
The big man suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe, as if he was about to suffocate.
An astonishing thought came to his mind - this man can't be a master, right?!
But this idea was quickly dispelled—how could it be! This little girl is only in her early tens, and it would be good to have five or six levels of qi training!
There must be a lot of good things in that ring, and when I grab them and sell them all, then I will be rich! With this money, buy some spiritual stones (inferior to spiritual crystals, stones containing spiritual energy, which can be understood as inferior spiritual stones. Cultivation and money are all there! Life will be complete! How good! Kill three birds with one stone!
But the idea is beautiful, the reality is skinny!
He was using his aura to subdue Mu Xueyang, and Mu Xueyang moved.
Mu Xueyang appeared behind him ghostly, but there was no trace of the ghost step--of course!
The dragon yin sword appeared, and it was placed on the man's neck, and Mu Xueyang's wrist was forced, and a blood mark suddenly appeared.
What about that person? He just suddenly found that Mu Xueyang in front of him was gone, and then there was a chill on his neck.
That person was naturally not stupid, and he couldn't see Mu Xueyang's strength until now, he didn't dare to move-nonsense!
Just begging for mercy in fear:
"This girl, no, this senior! senior! junior has no intention of offending you, and I hope that you have a lot of adults, spare ······"
'I'm it' hasn't said it yet, Mu Xueyang has already made a move-with a flick of his wrist,
"Gu Lulu~"
A head just left the body, and there was a very frightened expression on his face.
There was a burst of exclamations around, but the sound was not loud - the dead strong man was one of the local snakes here, he was dead, what about himself?
Mu Xueyang didn't care, put away the dragon sword, and went back to the hotel.
Arrived at the hotel······
Mu Xueyang returned to the room, and at this time, the big tiger Mu Tian had already finished absorbing, looked at Mu Xueyang who came in from the door, and said:
"What did you buy? I don't want to eat too low-grade food!"
"Don't worry!"
Mu Xueyang replied indifferently while letting Mu Tian see it.
Well, when a certain tiger saw that 100 catties of good beef, his saliva was about to flow out.......
Mu Xueyang suddenly said:
"By the way, there may be assassins these days, don't lose your vigilance!"
"I know, I know, I'm almost hungry, hmm~~~"
The big tiger is coquettish, and he doesn't care about his identity as the Snow Demon Tiger King.
Mu Xueyang was helpless, took out five catties of meat, and threw it aside for Mu Tian to eat, while he thought about his itinerary in the past few days.
Suddenly.
"Knock Knock~~~"
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
There was no answer outside the door, just a strong knock on the door.
Mu Xueyang walked to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door-
Nothing?
Although Mu Xueyang was strange, he only looked left and right, and closed the door after making sure that there was no one.
But when Mu Xueyang closed the door, the knock sounded again······
[There may be fewer words in this chapter, and there is really only a little bit of inspiration left, and everyone has seen it, the plot is very poor these days, so ~~~ Asking for inspiration~~~ The person who provides inspiration provides a few names by the way~~~ My name storage is not enough.......]