Shopkeeper Xi was quite embarrassed, he was not afraid of the competition of these girls' families, but behind this Cheng Chen'er, there were clearly several young people with unkind faces.

These five or six young martial arts cultivators were all cultivators, almost all of them carrying long swords, and their faces were cold.

Most of the people in Dongshan Town who can be dressed like this are the outer disciples of the Donglan Sword Sect, these people are used to swords, and they are used to playing cross, so they won't be able to reason well.

So he looked at the girl in the red jacket with a plea for help, hoping that she could retreat from the difficulty, and immediately comforted:

"Girl, since this young lady is willing to add more money, you might as well resell her, and we won't suffer a loss, right?"

In his heart, he calculated that since this girl with a strong local taste was on the weak side, she should be able to be more interesting.

Some people are not easily offended. Moreover, as long as the countryman gets more coins, it should be easier to loosen his mouth.

"I refuse!"

The girl rolled her eyes and directly rejected the proposal of the shopkeeper Xi, she raised her head and said resolutely: "Unless I die." ”

Broken!

Shopkeeper Xi sighed in his heart, girls are mostly arrogant and are the easiest to behave irrationally.

The old man from the countryside with a hat had been quietly watching everything in front of him, he sighed, walked to the side of the girl in the red jacket, and said with a pleasant face:

"Forget it, Er Nizi, we don't want these earrings. ”

The girl raised her eyes to look at the old man, then tilted her head to think, and seemed to hesitate a little.

The surrounding spectators were talking, and it seemed that the old man in the countryside was afraid of things, and he wanted to take the initiative to give in.

"Forget it, I don't want these earrings. The girl bit her lip and finally nodded vigorously.

"Listening to what this old man meant, is he planning to calm things down?" Behind Cheng Chen'er, a young voice suddenly came out, and a person immediately walked out.

This man has a long sword on his back, a slender body, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance is quite good, but his face is shrouded in the aura of a heron, and he is looking at the old man with a solemn face and says:

"Dare to insult our Miss Cheng family, do you really think you can get away?"

The old man looked at the young man, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and muttered, "Sure enough, you still can't hide?"

"Hahaha, wonderful, really good-looking, I can't imagine that there are such brazen people in the Eastern Sword Sect. ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked back, and found a teenager walking out of the crowd of onlookers, clapping to himself.

The boy looked weird, with a smile that looked harmless to humans and animals, and there were two teenagers behind him, one was polite and the other was slick.

The white young man with a smooth face hurriedly covered his mouth, and then smiled at the people around him with a shy face:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is not what we said, it is really not what we said. ”

The crowd let out a good-natured laugh, isn't it obvious that "there are no silver three hundred taels here"?

The young man who spoke out was none other than Cinnabar, and the two behind him were naturally Bai Shan, and the Zhaowen machine.

He originally asked Huang Geng for leave to go down the mountain because he broke through the apprenticeship period, but who happened to meet Senior Brother Zhaowenji, who was also ordered by Cui Sheng to go down the mountain to purchase goods.

The three of them are all teenagers, and they walked together at the moment, and they didn't expect to be here, taking a look at the scene that happened.

Cinnabar's character has always been righteous and upright, and naturally he is very unaccustomed to Cheng Chen'er, who is showing off his might, and seeing that Lingyunmen actually bullied an old farmer, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and stepped forward.

However, Baishan and Zhaowen Machine are helpless, the former belongs to the pure excitement and has very little courage, while Zhaowen Machine has a wooden personality and really does not want to cause more trouble.

After Cinnabar squeezed out of the crowd, he walked straight to the slender young man and sneered: "As a martial arts cultivator, what kind of ability is it to bully the old and weak women?"

The young man frowned slightly and said, "Boy, are you talking about me?"

"Is there anyone else?" Cinnabar said angrily: "Not to mention robbing other people's things, but also bullying an old man and a little girl, I can't scold you for such shameless behavior?"

He opened his mouth and closed his mouth, but they were all little girls, in fact, he was the same age as the girl in the red jacket, although this was righteous and awe-inspiring, but it was inevitably a little pretend-like.

The old man from the countryside and the girl in the red jacket looked at Cinnabar with gratitude, and there seemed to be some strange smiles in their eyes.

"I can't imagine that there are really fools who like to fight unevenly!"

The young man smiled gloomily: "Boy, forcibly come out, but I'm afraid you don't have this qualification yet." ”

He looked at the three young men in front of him, and said proudly: "Looking at your outfit, you must also be a disciple of the outer sect of Jiufeng, since you dare to force your head, then you must have the ability to get ahead, so you have to ask a few people for advice." ”

Is this the rhythm of the fight?

The other party has an advantage in numbers, and his age and cultivation are much higher than them, so less against more, weak against strong, isn't this asking for hardship?

Bai Shan, who was behind Cinnabar, was extremely worried and scared in his heart, and whispered to Zhaowenji:

"It's over, this guy is impulsive again, why did he go to others for no reason, could it be that he moved his heart? Yes, yes, it must be so. I knew that he had always had a strong taste, and he must have taken a fancy to that rustic girl......"

The shopkeeper Xi is also complaining.

These outer disciples have always been aggressive, although they are the same sect on the surface, but in private they are fiercely competitive, for the sake of the ranking and face of the outer sect, often under the discord, the disciples can fight at any time.

Moreover, after the winner of the contest returns to the division, not only will he not be punished, but he will often be greatly praised, which is nothing more than praise for the face of the sect and the prestige of other outer doors.

Those disciples who are defeated in the fight even if they are reasonable, are extremely likely to be reprimanded when they return to their own sect.

It seems that today is another unavoidable ballast.

Sure enough, the Yin Heron young man rushed at Cinnabar and the others, and hugged his fists slightly: "The three of the same sect, down is Lingyunmen Ao Yin, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned when he watched the lively crowd on the side.

It turned out that this young man named Ao Yin was one of the extremely talented disciples of Lingyunmen in the past three years, and his cultivation was extremely high, and he was also quite famous among the outer sects.

He is currently not yet eighteen years old, but he is at the fourth-order level of the seven-star life grid and cultivator stage of the wood system, and it is said that the upcoming "Ten Summit Martial Arts" competition is also very promising to be able to enter the forefront.

Such a life cultivation made him one of the most valued disciples under the Lingyun Sect, and in terms of behavior, he has always been known for being arrogant and fierce, and his notoriety has spread widely.

Cinnabar, Zhaowen machine and white cedar looked at each other, all confused.

It is rare for them to go down the mountain, and they obviously know very little about the disciples of the other outer sects, let alone how strong this Ao Yin is!

Zhaowen Ji was the oldest among the three, and hurriedly stood up and hugged his fists:

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ao of Lingyunmen, in Xiaquan Yingmen Zhaowen Machine, these two are my junior brothers, they are still young, and where their words are offended, they still hope to have a lot of Haihan. ”

"You're welcome, since they are all outer disciples, it's much more convenient. ”

Ao Yinpi smiled and said: "I always don't like nonsense, let's be more direct, which of the three of you will go first?"

Zhaowen couldn't help but feel that his head was extremely big, this time he went down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, but he didn't expect to encounter such trouble. He is usually sociable, but he is really embarrassed to encounter such a scene, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

He thought about it for a while, so he had to calm down: "Senior Brother Ao, everyone belongs to the same Donglan sect, so they should take care of each other, so why be aggressive?"

Ao Yin sneered, stepped forward, stood in front of them and said, "What, Zhao Tongzong is going to teach me Ao Yin a lesson and explain the truth of being a man?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already stretched out his right palm, and the fire in his palm jumped, and a pillar of blue-green flames swayed and swayed.

He said coldly in his eyes: "This is the truth of my Ao Yin." ”

"You!" the signage machine was speechless, almost angry on the spot.

Although he has a good temper, he also knows that his opponent is showing strong strength. And it is clear that he will not be given a chance to step down.

The Zhaowen machine itself is a wood-based life-grid, and naturally knows that the blue-green flame in Ao Yin's palm represents the life-grid of the wood-based seven stars, and the other party is already a fourth-order cultivator in the cultivation stage.

He has just started a short time, and after cultivating hard in the past few months, he has only reached the third level of the cultivation stage, and he is not the opponent of this Ao Yin in terms of life or strength.

Calculated carefully, the third order of the cultivation period is a full eight orders different from the fourth order of the cultivation stage!

Such a strong opponent is naturally not something that he can resist. If you go against him, you can only bring humiliation on yourself!

"Let's go. ”

Zhaowen sighed, stretched out his hand to pull up cinnabar and white cedar, and turned around to leave.

"Are they Quanying's subordinates?"

A sturdy young man behind Ao Yin opened his mouth and sneered: "Is it the worst sect in the outer gate?

Another disciple sneered, "Yes, I've heard about it too, it seems that they have only recruited seven new disciples this year, which is a shame." ”

"Looking at their pustule looks, naturally they can't be wrong. Cheng Chen'er also sneered: "Hmph, even if they know each other, how can you afford to provoke Lingyunmen?"

Ao Yin said with a strange smile: "In the garbage sect, there is really a group of garbage who don't know what to do!"

Hearing their words, the three of them immediately stopped, and they all turned around and glared angrily.

Don't talk about cinnabar, even the Zhaowen machine can't help but be a little angry, these people rely on the strength of the crowd and the cultivation of high strength, and they ridicule and insult Quan Yingmen repeatedly.

He has swallowed his anger and intends to calm things down, but the other party is still not inferior in words, and the Buddha is really angry!

Almost in a moment, he had made up his mind that even if he was beaten today, he would not back down. This is no longer a simple battle of will, but a matter of self-esteem that has risen to the sect.

If you lose, you will only be considered not good at learning and art, but if you avoid the war, once it is passed out, it will be the face of the entire sect.

He made up his mind, and calmly hugged his fist towards Ao Yin on the opposite side:

"Ao Tongzong, I know that my cultivation is far inferior to you, but if you insult my master like this, you are not allowed to ask Your Excellency for advice or two. ”