Guyue City is even more chaotic than imagined, there are almost no restrictions on any city rules here, but there is one thing that Mu Yong doubts, it is not allowed to fight privately in the city, once there are powerful cultivators fighting in the city, it will suffer huge damage, so it can only be fought in the gladiatorial arena.

Walking on the busy streets, there is an endless stream of all kinds of people, and under the skin of a pair of people, you never know which are people and which are demons, or people from the ghost clan who disguise themselves as ordinary people.

There was once a person who looked ordinary and was robbed of money in the city, and no one knew that this person was actually a terrifying demon who had cultivated to a terrifying level, and killed many people in a fit of rage.

There are many examples such as these.

When passing by a shop called Yueluo Silk Fang, March saw a middle-aged man squinting on a recliner with Erlang's legs rolled, exuding a faint demonic aura, but the people who came and went looked familiar.

Because there are many aborigines in Guyue City who are actually demons, they settle down here to live, do business, and these can be seen everywhere.

At this time, March looked like a sloppy little beggar, his robe was tattered, and his face was covered with black soil, which was even more depressed than a beggar.

So the first thing March did when he came to the city was to buy a clean robe. Then find a place to stay, cultivate with peace of mind, improve your strength as soon as possible, and wait for the shadow to wake up, and only the shadow knows the answer to the mystery of his current life experience.

March originally planned to go to the land of Baiyue, because the 10,000-year-old ice jade was produced in Baiyue, and the material of his ancient coffin was the 10,000-year-old ice jade, but with his current strength, going to the dangerous land of Baiyue alone would only be a lifetime of nine deaths, and he was afraid that he would die on the way.

Walking into the silk workshop, March paused slightly when he passed by the door, and the corner of his eyes swept over the middle-aged man on the recliner.

The middle-aged man squinted, seemingly dozing, but in fact he was also looking at March, when March entered the silk workshop, the middle-aged man opened his eyes in hindsight and looked at the back of March. When he passed by his side just now, the demonic aura in his body was faintly uneasy, this situation was undoubtedly the natural nobility of this young man's bloodline, so his demonic aura exuded a trace of majesty.

"The robe on his body is like the robe of the Qingxuan Sword Sect......" The middle-aged man muttered to himself, so he remembered a wanted notice in the cultivation world some time ago, it is said that the Qingxuan Sword Sect produced a traitor who killed the master and destroyed the ancestors, and his identity was a half-demon, and he secretly learned the Qingxuan Sword Sect and did not pass on the Taixu Sword Technique.

So far, this traitor is still at large, and the Qingxuan Sword Sect has issued a rich reward, if he is caught in March, he will be rewarded with two hundred spiritual sources and five elixirs.

Such a generous reward is unexpected, because the rumored half-demon March is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Source Sea, if he can catch it, he will become rich overnight.

March walked into the silk workshop, sloppy and dirty appearance made many people very dissatisfied, even the miscellaneous maid thought that March was coming in to beg for food, and said impatiently: "This is not a place for people like you to come in, if you want to beg for food, go elsewhere, this is the largest silk mill in the city, the people who come in are either rich or expensive, don't dirty the floor." ”

The richly dressed ladies covered their noses and said to the little maid, "Dirty, get rid of this little beggar." ”

"It's a disappointment that all the good mood has been ruined, and we go upstairs, and this little beggar of the province has dirty eyes. ”

"Yes, it's disgusting to see that he's still so bloody. ”

......

The handyman came to March and said with an unkind face: "Do you go out by yourself or I will ask someone to send you away." ”

"Is there a difference?"

"Naturally, you go out by yourself and are safe, if I invite you out, it will be different, a beating, at least seven days without getting out of bed, at most half a month without getting out of bed, you weigh it yourself. ”

March sneered, very disgusted by the little dog's practice of looking down on people based on their appearance, "So, this is the way you treat guests in the silk mill?"

"It's different, the guests are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the guests naturally get the respect they deserve, and we don't welcome a little beggar like you who comes to beg for food, which will only reduce the grade of my silk workshop. The little guy lost his patience and waved his hand again and again, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way here, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

The people who came and went heard the little guy arguing with a sloppy young man, who looked like nothing more than a stinky beggar, so they became interested and all the onlookers came up.

March shook his head slowly, and his voice changed, becoming azole. "What kind of person is a distinguished guest? In your eyes, there are three kinds of guests, who are the noble guests, and who are the lowly guests? Is the rich noble, but the rich and the rich are lowly?"

In the past, March had a relatively timid personality, but after experiencing so many things some time ago, his heart was no longer so weak, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

The little guy felt a little embarrassed, and in the face of March's reprimand, he couldn't refuse.

March sneered. "Sage cloud, a gentleman does not drive it for profit, and if he is not stupid, he will do it. Open-mindedness is reasonable, and both are approaching.

And what about you? What kind of style is this? Blindly mercenary, with a large silk mill, and magnificent decoration, but unable to accommodate a guest from afar? The way of doing business should be to welcome customers, not to judge people by their appearance. A villain like you, seeing the wind makes the rudder, the silk mill will eventually be destroyed. ”

The little guy was stunned when he heard it, this young man's truth made his heart full of anger, but he couldn't attack, because this young man was full of morality, if he was driven away at this time, wouldn't it confirm his words, he had become a narrow-minded villain, but if he didn't drive him away, he couldn't get off the stage.

The people who watched couldn't help but take a look at March, only to think that this young man's mouth was very powerful, and he knew a lot of truths. Although he looked sloppy and his robes were tattered, he did not feel that the boy was a little beggar for food.

What little beggar can be like this young man, who is benevolent, righteous and moral? Looking at it first, I think he is a young man who has read the scriptures a lot.

"There is no place to leave people here, and the size of Guyue City is nothing more than a silk mill for you. March said with a sneer, flicking his sleeves and resolutely turning away.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A woman came down from upstairs and clapped her hands appreciatively, "Listening to your words, there is some truth, and the voice is full of arrogance, it can be seen that you are a strong and arrogant young man, and I appreciate you as a person." ”

In March, the woman in front of the bamboo ladder was dressed in a light green robe, in the colorful fabric, it was even more elegant and moving, the green silk hanging down the waist was sprinkled like a waterfall, and a purple belt was tied on the slender waist, outlining the graceful figure of the woman.

The beautiful face can be called the best in the world, the age is only about twenty, the elegant face contains a touch of elegance, but it does not look cold as an iceberg, but there is a kind of jade gentleness, and it looks more bright and moving.

In particular, the pair of full and mature twin peaks hidden under the pale green robe, wrapped under the slender purple belt, have a unique temptation.

The huge silk mill attracted many men because of this woman's appearance, and they looked at the beauties on the bamboo ladder excitedly, and their breathing became short.

It is a pity that the woman who looks like a fairy, like a green lotus, in front of her beautiful eyes, a belt covers her eyes, and only the eyebrows as thin as a crescent moon can be seen, but her eyes are not seen, but it seems a mysterious beauty, like seeing water in the fog, and the hazy beauty of flowers in the water.

She is the owner of the silk mill, and she is also the fairy of the famous Ancient Moon City, Qianshui.

Countless people have waited in the silk workshop day and night in order to see the beauty, but they have not seen the true face of the fairy, and now they have appeared because of a young man's words, how can it not be happy.

March looked at her for a long time, saw her for the first time, my heart was full of amazement, I couldn't help but think of the Xuannu Wutong, the beauty of the two is unique, the Wutong is a man's body, less delicate and charming between women, there is no hazy beauty of seeing flowers in the fog, especially the beautiful body curve, the tension full of temptation is not possessed by Wutong. But the sycamore has his own beauty, so beautiful that the country and the city are captivated, and the woman in front of him is the beauty of sinking fish and geese and closing the moon and flowers.

"Are you talking about me?" March asked.

A three- or four-year-old little Lori ran down from upstairs, wrinkled her little nose, and said cutely, "Of course my sister is talking to you." Little Lori followed behind Qianshui, and she didn't forget to stick out her tongue and grimace at March.

Innocent and full of children's mischievous cuteness.

March was dumbfounded, a little unbearable, the appearance of the little girl made people pinch her little face and not let go. "I wonder what the fairy told me to do?"

The Thousand Water Fairy smiled slightly, and the lotus step walked towards March carelessly, seeing that the men around him were fascinated, his eyes became more and more hot, smelling the faint fragrance of the Thousand Water Fairy, and he was intoxicated for a while.

She said to the little girl: "In Su Ri, I never cared about you, but today I heard you talk like this, you can go." ”

"Fairy, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, please forgive me for being confused for a while......" The little guy begged for mercy in fear.

"There's no next time, let's go. The Thousand Water Fairy said with a frown, her voice so cold.

The middle-aged man squinting outside the door walked in, his face was indifferent, and he directly dragged away the miscellaneous servant.

March doesn't know why, I always feel a little inexplicable, I don't know what the fairy in front of me is thinking, it is difficult to hear what she just said into her heart.

Watching her get closer and closer, March always felt a little hairy in her heart, this fairy must not be simple, I don't know what she has in mind.

She stopped, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she thought about it, so she said: "There is a saying, there are friends from afar, I don't know if you can bend upstairs to drink a cup of tea and relieve the dust of the long road?"

The fairy actually bent down to ask someone for tea?

Everyone looked at March with envy and hatred, especially those men, wishing that they were this teenager, if they could get the fairy's kind invitation, what would they regret?

March hesitated for a moment, still confused in her heart, she was new to the city, and she didn't know anyone, and her strength was only the cultivation of the Yuanhai realm, and she shouldn't be in the eyes of the fairy, why did she invite herself?

"Hey, what are you in a daze, my sister bent down to invite someone for the first time, do you still dislike it?" said the little Lori with a big grin, looking at March angrily.

"Since it was the invitation of the fairy, how could I not understand the amorous feelings, rushed to Guyue City and got the dust all the way, and it was good to have a cup of tea to quench my thirst, then there would be a fairy to lead the way. ”

So under the envious gaze of the group, March followed the Thousand Water Fairy upstairs.