After Xiong Qizhi finished venting, Luo Kaishi sat up straight. Very gentlemanly tidied up his clothes.

"Miao Long, Miao Hu, Lao Yin, you all come to comment, did I just say something? I don't dare to admit it, I despise this kind of person the most. yes, you all get the idea. It's good to know that I'm wronged, these days, I just can't tell the truth. Luo Kai pouted and said.

"We know, we all know. Do men love women? It can't always be the same. As long as both parties can be happy, it's fine, no matter what method you do. Yin Changrui nodded approvingly.

After all, Miao Long and Miao Hu were born in the Wu Clan, and Xiong Qizhi was the ancestor of the Xiong Department in their Wu Clan's main village, the two of them were not good at evaluating anything, but they could see in their expressions that they were also in favor of Luo Kai's words.

Xiong Qizhi's lungs were about to explode, and he slammed a chestnut on Yin Changrui's head, making Yin Changrui's hands tremble, and the car almost didn't drive to the green belt on both sides of the road.

"Last night, Lao Tzu didn't use his mouth. Xiong Qizhi argued loudly and hoarsely.

"Alright, alright, don't cry wolf, we all know you were useless last night, mouth. Luo Kai dug out his ears and said very indifferently. However, in terms of words, Luo Kai has put a lot of effort into it.

"Flutter ---" Miao Long, Miao Hu, and Yin Changrui were amused by Luo Kai's serious play.

"You, you ---" Xiong Qi stood up at once and pointed at Luo Kai and the four of them. "Bang", Xiong Qizhi's head hit the roof of the car.

Seeing that Xiong Qizhi was angry, Luo Kai directly ignored it. He also hummed a song in his mouth: "I smile proudly, I smile proudly, laugh at the fact that Hongchen people are not old." ”

Miao Long and Miao Hu pretended to close their eyes to recuperate, and Yin Changrui held the steering wheel with one hand and his stomach with the other.

"Nima, my first name. "There is Xiong Qizhi, tears and rain.

It took about two days for a group of people to walk and stop before they entered the boundary of Province M.

Fengqi Mountain is in Yujing City, M Province. Fengqi Mountain is rumored to be in ancient times, there are phoenixes to sing, ten thousand birds to come to the court, surround the mountain for three days without end, since then the glow is swirling, the fairy mist is filled. Become the place of Zhong Xiu, the blessed land.

A place like this with the luck of heaven and earth is favored by countless monks, but the treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by virtuous people. Not to mention this place of luck, a blessed place that can be passed down for thousands of years.

After a fierce battle, it was finally taken by a small sect Qixia faction that suddenly emerged. Therefore, the Qixia faction has been inherited in Fengqi Mountain to this day. However, after the strange disappearance of cultivators thousands of years ago, there was a fault in the inheritance of the Qixia Sect. But after all, it has been inherited from ancient times, with a rich heritage, coupled with the blessing of Fengqi Mountain's luck, so the Qixia faction still occupies the status of Mount Tai Beidou in the cultivation world.

This year's Centennial Martial Arts was hosted by the Qixia faction.

By the time Mo Xiaochuan and the others entered Province M, there was less than half a month before the time of the hundred-year martial arts.

Because during this period, the large sects and small sects, the three sects and the nine streams, all gathered in Yujing City, so Yujing also became the most serious place where the riots broke out.

All the cultivators are full of vigor and blood, and all of them think that the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is the first and Lao Tzu is the second. There are countless cases of disagreement, and there are countless cases of big fights. At this time, the Special Operations Division became a firefighter and fought fires everywhere.

The family of the sect on the bright side of the earth naturally knows that the strength of the Special Operations Department is now greatly increased, and its power is incomparable. And where is their inheritance? I am afraid that the Special Operations Division will settle accounts after the fall. Therefore, there is still some fear of the Special Operations Division. As long as there is a conflict and there is a special operations unit to mediate, most of them will stop fighting. Leave it to the time of the martial arts to solve it.

And those hidden family sects can ignore these at all, in their words: "Special Operations Division, what kind of thing is that?"

Wanyuan Street, Yujing City, is a pedestrian commercial street in Yujing City, and it is also the most prosperous place in Yujing City. At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan was taking Ji Fengyan, Feng Xiaoxi and others to wander around the pedestrian street.

"Come and see, the classic live-action martial arts scene is absolutely hot. I don't know who shouted.

"I'll go, how can such things always happen in Yujing City these days, and besides, no police have come out to maintain order, and now Yujing seems to be a city of chaos, which makes people feel no sense of security. Another said.

"I heard that it seems to be a gathering of people who practice martial arts. How can the state allow these people to gather together? Someone said worriedly.

Everyone was talking, and at the same time, they gathered a crowd and squeezed in the direction of the fight. Everyone has the same idea, and they don't look at it, it's the turtle bastard.

"Let's go check it out, too. Mo Xiaochuan said, and the women nodded.

Mo Xiaochuan and the others seem to be walking leisurely, but the speed is shocking. In the blink of an eye, the man was ten meters away. Fortunately, the people on the pedestrian street are bustling at the moment, rubbing shoulders with each other, and basically no one deliberately pays attention to any person, otherwise, Mo Xiaochuan and they are not regarded as ghosts.

After a few breaths, Mo Xiaochuan and the girls arrived outside the circle of fighting.

One of the two people who fought was Jindan Consummation, and the other was Jindan Mid-Stage. Both men were about thirty-five or sixteen years old. However, what puzzled Mo Xiaochuan was that the middle-aged man who had completed the Jindan was obviously a little constrained, and he was suppressed by a Jindan in the middle of the retreat.

Although for ordinary geniuses, or for the cultivation of exercises. Don't say that it is impossible to fight more than two small realms, even if it is more than one big realm. Mo Xiaowe himself is like this.

However, the two of them obviously did not meet the above two conditions, and the combat power of the Jindan consummate cultivator was obviously stronger than that of the Jindan mid-stage cultivator. However, he repeatedly retreated, allowing the cultivators in the middle of the Jindan to attack. Unless you really can't dodge, you will fight back to resist one or two.

Fortunately, both of them are still sensible and deliberately suppressed their strength, otherwise, the shops on both sides and the people watching the excitement around them would be miserable.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the people around him coldly, and not only shook his head. Ignorant people are the happiest. If these people knew that they were standing on the edge of the super explosives right now, and that they could die at any moment, I wonder if they would be able to watch the excitement so excitedly.

"**, do you think you have a lot of ability? It turns out that it's just that? What you hate the most is that you can't come out and pretend to be a coward. Yes, the master is teasing her, what's the matter, you can still come over and bite the master. I'll tell you too, today, if you want to tease her, but also her in front of you, I think you can do anything to me?" The cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan scolded in his mouth, and the moves in his hands became more and more aggressive, pressing step by step.

(End of chapter)