ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

There is a small town only half a mile outside the Mohe, and when the two of them sat in a restaurant in the town, it was already noon.

Xinglian took a cup of tea, took a shallow sip, and looked in the direction of the dark earth.

In two days, Jingyue and they will go back.

I don't know if it's because it's a divine beast that has contracted with her, or because the pill in the four scenery is really so magical, the heart that originally felt like it was going to be torn apart when it moved, but now it's half better, as long as it's not lucky, it can still move around like an ordinary person.

Si Jingyan leaned back on the chair with an indifferent expression, and there was a bit of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Xinglian.

Out of the Mohe he put away the fire unicorn, after all, the monster is relatively rare in this continent, swaggering to put it outside, it is easy to cause panic among the civilians, this way is slowly walked out on her own two feet, although her face has been pale because of the injury, but still has a shallow smile.

This woman is really not ordinarily strong.

has a divine beast, and even has the ability to alchemy, but he has been obscure for so many years in the name of waste.

In time, her abilities must be limitless.

"Why are you looking at me so squintingly, I'll misunderstand that you mean something to me." Xinglian, who had been looking out the window, suddenly turned his head, and the banter on his face was clear at a glance.

"......" The four scenery choked and immediately turned their eyes.

He should add that in addition to these, the thickness of the skin is not comparable to ordinary people.

Xinglian Dale, she is not these pedantic ancient people, why can a man flirt with a woman, but a woman can't flirt with a man?

And in this half-day relationship, she gradually discovered that although His Royal Highness King Jing is ruthless and indifferent in the legend, according to her opinion, this man is clearly not good at words, and he has a paralyzed face all day long, which makes people mistakenly think that he can't be close.

Just as he was about to tease a few more words, there was a sudden commotion outside, Xinglian raised his head and looked in the direction of the door, just in time to see someone being flown in from the outside and slammed on a table, and the entire table was smashed into slag.

At this time, the second brother of the restaurant was coming over with the dishes, and he didn't even glance at the door, but put the dishes away with a natural expression, and was ready to retire.

It seems that he has long been used to this kind of thing.

This town is located in the vicinity of the Mohe River, which is originally an unsafe area, and most of the guests come and go in and out of the dark land, and occasionally some martial artists with high spiritual power sell some herbs or low-level spirit refining stones found in the dark land here, and over time, it has become such a town.

Xinglian had noticed that the situation was the same as the last time he went to Shengliu Academy and came around here, most of the pedestrians that could be seen everywhere along the road were outsiders, and most of the locals were gathered in the east of the town.

All of them were highly skilled in martial arts, and there was a shop in the east of the town, buying the goods brought by these strangers from the dark land, and then selling them to those who came from the countryside to buy goods.

On the one hand, the town is rich because of the dark land, but on the other hand, because there are many outsiders who come and go, and it is close to the Mohe River, there are occasional robbers who come to rob, so the residents who are not good at martial arts have moved away, and those who are left behind are masters.

As soon as Xiao Er took two steps, the person who was beaten and fell on the table jumped up suddenly, and as soon as the palm wind came out, his body roared and jumped out of the inn again, and it was precisely because the mysterious spiritual power condensed in his body was too strong, and the slag of the wooden table flew out in the direction of the periphery.