"What's wrong, husband?"

Ever since he entered Nanling City, Xia Yu had noticed that something was not quite right with Fang Mu's complexion.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much." Fang Mu shook his head.

In fact, he was muttering in his heart.

Divine consciousness?

Just now, the moment he stepped into the city, there was a faint divine consciousness pressing on his body, this pressure was not malicious coercion, it was more like ...... It seems to be helping him better isolate -

Isolate the divine sense of the super-strong from the glance.

That's a lot of fun.

An unknown superpowerhouse who doesn't want other superpowerhouses to be aware of his existence?

What is this?

If you are a cultivator in the other Qi refining period, it will be impossible to discover these clues, and who is Fang Mu? He was all too familiar with the existence of divine consciousness!

So much so that as soon as this divine consciousness shrouded in, he immediately smelled a familiar smell.

The monks of the spiritual void period have their own divine sense, and they show their power at a glance.

The fugue is too empty, and you can know the world without leaving the wild mountains, as if a pair of eyes can see every blind spot that you can't see, and even affect other people's telephony, eavesdropping, truncating, and no more!

Of course, all this is based on monks with low cultivation.

If any Spiritual Void Cultivator dares to use his divine sense to spy on other Spiritual Void Cultivators...... It's extremely impolite, and it's very likely that a person with a bad temper will turn his face and fight on the spot.

"What does the other party mean by this?" Fang Muzhi frowned, thinking to himself.

It stands to reason that he is now just a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator in the eyes of others, and he is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary.

How could he be, he was targeted by the spirit void old monster just after entering the city?

There must be a demon when things go wrong, Fang Mu dared to assert that there must be a reason for this, but because of his own lack of strength, he didn't even have the capital to find out.

"The taste of not cultivating enough, it's really uncomfortable......" Fang Mu was quite upset.

If you don't lose your cultivation, don't say what the other party's intentions are, and what intentions you have for yourself.

Just because the other party did this, he would have fought back a long time ago, and he would have injured the other party's divine consciousness and heart and lungs!

"That's it, if you come, you will be safe."

Fang Mu kept this matter in his mind secretly and no longer thought about it.

The streets of Nanling City are very spacious, most of the residences, and the shops are even more dazzling, in addition to the places frequented by the monks, along the way, Fang Mu and the two also saw a lot of interesting things.

"What is the Green House?"

Passing by a Chunxiang building full of rouge gouache, Xia Yu asked curiously.

Such a place to find flowers and willows, this road is less than a mile, and she has seen three or four of them.

These places, which are talked about by people who come in and out and call Qinglou, seem to be very fun.

"A place to be happy." Fang Mu smiled dumbly.

Xia Yu came to his senses and said, "Then should we go in and have some fun?" ”

Fang Mu touched his nose and said helplessly: "This is a place for men, women are not welcome." ”

"Then why don't the girls upstairs greet you? But greet other men passing by? ”

Xia Yan was very unwilling, and said indignantly: "Are these women thinking that we have no money!" ”

Seeing her posture that was about to move seriously, Fang Mu couldn't help but laugh, and hurriedly explained: "That's because you and I are walking together, and they know very well that this kind of person is unlikely to become their guest, so they just filter out me......"

"No, I'll have to reason with them!"

Xia Yan's lungs were about to explode, and he said angrily: "Hey! Upper! Everyone is out to cultivate the truth, why do you look down on my husband? Who do you look down on? ”

The girls who were soliciting customers on the second floor had already heard the conversation between the two.

When asked at this time, they snorted and laughed, leaning forward and back.

"This little cute guy really knows how to laugh."

"Nanling is so big, I have never heard of anyone who took the initiative to recruit prostitutes for his own little minister."

"How old is the girl? This is not a place for you to come in, so let's go, giggle......"

Xia Yan was angry, and her red pupils were cold.

She has never been a smart person, and she can even be called a little stupid, a tendon, and I don't know if this has anything to do with her age......

If you really want to count it, Xia Yu is only half a year old......

It seems to be her nature to be decisive in killing, but there is still a long way to go and learn when it comes to being a person.

Fang Mu understood her, so he didn't make fun of her.

He just patiently grabbed Xia Yan and persuaded: "Okay, let's go, it's not early, I'm tired for so many days, it's time to find an inn to rest." ”

It was only when he opened this mouth that Xia Yu dispelled the idea of arguing and returned to black pupils.

It was just a small episode, and the two of them soon left, exhausted, looking for a clean inn.

However, what they don't know is.

In another loft of the Qinglou, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face stared intently in the direction where the two had left.

To be precise, it's staring at Xia Yan's posture.

"My lord, let's go ahead ...... drink."

Several girls embraced left and right, each holding a jade liquid made from Lingqu, drunk and dreaming of death.

"Your Excellency?"

A pretty woman in pink gently pats the scarred man's shoulder.

"Shut up."

The scarred man stared at Xia Yu who was gradually moving away, staring at him in a daze, and the whole person was immersed in intoxication.

He sniffed between his noses, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon, good!" What a beautiful woman in the city! I miss Mu Yichun reading countless women, but I have never seen such immortal assets! Although it is impossible to close her true face through the veil, from my experience, this woman ...... It won't disappoint! ”

"Brother Mu, come, have a cup of tea and lower the fire."

In the pavilion, another Xiucai with a scholarly spirit poured a cup of herbal tea by himself.

Mu Yichun didn't listen to it at all, he was fascinated, and said in a daze: "Is it a fairy or a vulgar...... Only in one side between the yarn ......"

The scholar's face did not change, and he spilled the tea in his hand coldly!

"Ah——!h

The accompanying women screamed and were startled.

Mu Yichun's face was full of water stains, he was a little angry, and said, "Brother Shi, what do you mean?!" ”

"It's nothing, it just saved your life."

The scholar made tea alone, which seemed incompatible with this place of looking for flowers and willows, and said lightly: "People with red pupils are not something you can spy on." ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Yichun's face turned gloomy.

He really doesn't know what to do, so what kind of bullshit is red or not, what can he say?

"Yun Jia." The scholar spat out two words.

"What?!"

In an instant, Mu Yichun was shocked and said in disbelief: "Cloud ...... Are you talking about the Yun family? ”

As if he realized something, beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead.