Qin Lang stepped out of the carriage, his eyes swept over the street, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he glanced at Luo Xiao and the others who had already gotten off the carriage, and ordered: "You go and see Xiong Ba, don't let him suffer, I'll go buy something." ”

"Didn't you buy a lot of stuff yesterday?

Zhang Shengnan held Ku'er's little hand, full of suspicion.

"Of course it's a good thing, you women don't need it, don't worry about it. ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly and walked towards a shop.

"It's as if someone wanted it. ”

Zhang Shengnan pouted his fragrant red lips and stomped his foot fiercely.

"Giggle......

The flowers and branches of bitter laughter trembled.

"Let's go. ”

Hu Yingjun poured a sip of osmanthus brew and walked towards Xiong Ba's position.

Luo Xiao and the four of them glanced at Qin Lang's back and followed closely.

Qin Lang came to the front of the store, looked at a waiter dressed as a little two, and said with a smile: "Let's have a box of cigarettes." ”

This shop is not an ordinary marketing store, but a restaurant, but he accidentally finds a small cabinet at the door of this restaurant.

And in the small cabinet, there are five types of cigarettes.

Moreover, not only does it have the brand of each cigarette on it, but it also clearly marks the price of the actual price -

Big front door, a gold coin!

Liqun, a hundred gold coins!

Hongtu, 10,000 gold coins!

Ninety-five Supreme, 100,000 gold coins!

China Red, 1 Million Gold Coins!

"This damn Sima Shi!"

Qin Lang looked at the name and price of each type of cigarette, his eyelids twitched a few times, and he scolded Sima Shi in his heart.

In his previous life, he loved to smoke.

Once I gave him the experience of smoking, and if he hadn't seen Yin Jian smoking today, he would have almost forgotten his hobby.

Now that I see that there are cigarettes for sale, of course I have to buy a box to get addicted.

Of course!

Yin Jian's space belt also has cigarettes, but Yin Jian, as a poisoner, the things he used may not be highly poisonous, so for the sake of safety, he still decided to buy a box out of his own pocket.

Moreover, you don't have to guess to know that these cigarettes must have been invented by Sima Shi.

Forget it, after all, it was Sima Shi's ability to use his knowledge on the earth to make a fortune in this world.

But the price of this cigarette is too outrageous!

Although the price of each cigarette is suitable for all consumer groups, the gross profit in this will definitely make Sima Shi make a lot of money.

Sima Shi can make a lot of money by inventing something casually, and he has to exchange his life every time, thinking of this, he has an urge in his heart to hang Sima Shi up and beat him up if he really sees Sima Shi in the future.

"What kind of cigarette does this boy need?"

The waiter asked with a professional smile on his face.

"Here's a box of Ninety-Five Supreme. ”

Qin Lang's thoughts moved, and he took out a hundred thousand golden tickets with some pain and handed them over.

"Okay. ”

Xiao Er stretched out his hand to take it, respectfully took out the Ninety-Five Supreme from the small cabinet, and handed it to Qin Lang: "Childe, do you need matches?"

"No, I don't. ”

Qin Lang took the cigarette case, opened the box, took out a Ninety-Five Supreme, and put it in his mouth.

As soon as the soul power in his body moved, a golden flame burst out from the index finger of his right hand, and under Xiao Er's horrified gaze, Qin Langba smacked his mouth and lit the cigarette.

"Hoo ......"

A burst of smoke spit out from Qin Lang's mouth, making him immediately feel energetic, glanced at the stunned Xiao Er, immediately smiled, and walked away.

In fact, he wanted to smoke the taste of Chinese red, after all, he is also Chinese, and smoking Chinese red is quite in line with his identity.

It's a pity that this Chinese red is too fucking expensive to consume.

Qin Lang was walking on the crowded street with his trouser belt in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, and suddenly a kind of homesickness sprouted in his heart, as if at this moment, he had returned to the earth.

"I don't know if there's a chance to go back to Earth, hey......"

Removing the grief in his heart, Qin Lang stared at him, and found that there were people not far in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and walked over.

"Trouble let's go. ”

Qin Lang squeezed into the crowd, came to the middle of Luo Xiao and Hu Yingjun, and looked at the group of people opposite.

There were twelve people on the other side, all of them were wearing the same color of blue, and there was a pattern of a long sword inserted in the clouds on his left chest, which was the emblem of the Spirit Sword Palace.

Most of them are of the younger generation, and their cultivation is all innate, and the highest is already a nine-star congenital.

In addition to this group of young people, there were also two elders wearing blue robes who seemed to be highly respected.

One is a middle-aged man who is less than one meter nine tall, has the realm of a seven-star martial arts sect, and has a relatively delicate face.

The rest is an old man who is less than 1.7 meters tall, has a one-star martial king realm, is skinny, and is not young.

"He should be the one who fights Xiongba. ”

Qin Lang's gaze stayed on the middle-aged man's body and took a puff of his cigarette.

The middle-aged man has a Sumeru bag around his waist and a blue long sword, and his level has reached a five-star sect weapon.

And on his feet, he also wore a pair of blue boots with a one-star sect.

"Isn't this yesterday's defeated subordinate, the backer sect leader Xiong Ba?"

Glancing at the surrounding area, the middle-aged man said loudly, "What? Don't you think you lost enough yesterday?

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace looked at Xiong Ba with a hint of disdain in their eyes, and they all sneered.

When the surrounding melon-eating crowd heard this, they looked at Xiong Ba with complicated eyes.

"Zhong Shaoqiang, you don't give me a calf, if it weren't for the old thing around you who attacked me yesterday, you would have succeeded so easily?"

Xiong was so angry that his whole body trembled, stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man, and shouted.

That's a fitting word. ”

Looking at Zhong Shaoqiang, who had red lips and white teeth and white skin, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised.

"Sneak attack?

Zhong Shaoqiang seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xiong Ba's name for himself, and his face immediately became gloomy: "All of us only saw that you were injured by me yesterday on your right hand...... Hey...... How are your hands good?"

The voice fell, and the old man standing beside Zhong Shaoqiang suddenly stared, looked at Xiong Ba's right hand, and his face immediately became cloudy.

Xiong Ba's injuries yesterday were not serious, but they definitely didn't heal in a day or two.

Even if there is a blood pill to treat, it is impossible to get better so quickly after just one night.

What the hell is going on?

A group of disciples from the Spirit Sword Palace were also very surprised, looking at Xiong Ba strangely.

"Nonsense, I didn't lose at all, how could I get hurt?"

Xiong Ba had an idea and thought about it: "If you have the ability, let's fight again, so that everyone can see who the two of us are lying." ”

"Surnamed Xiong, don't make trouble here, the matter of the inn has been made very clear yesterday, even the shopkeeper gave up your room to our Spirit Sword Palace, what are you not convinced?"

Zhong Shaoqiang's face sank: "If you feel that you have lost face, if you have the ability, you can ask the shopkeeper to give us back our room, we still have things to buy, and we don't have time to accompany you to make trouble here." ”

Joke!

Fight again?

Isn't he going to lose?

Last night, he barely won by relying on the sneak attack of the elder next to him, and if he had to fight again today, wouldn't he let things repeat themselves?

In the end, not only will his lies be self-defeating, but it will also cause the Spirit Sword Palace to lose face, how could he bear this responsibility?

"Why?

Xiong Ba grinned: "I know that my skills are not as good as others, and I am afraid that I will show my stuff?" I see that the people of your Spirit Sword Palace are just a group of gutless bandits who have nothing to show for themselves, and they are useless. ”

"Old Xiong, he's so eloquent?"

Luo Xiao clasped his arms in his hands and said in astonishment: "Why haven't I seen it all the time?"

Qin Lang took a puff of his cigarette and couldn't bear to look at him directly: "How long have you known him?"

"Hey...... Isn't there a word for it?"

Luo Xiao said with a hippie smile: "After such a long day of understanding Lao Xiong, I still believe in my own vision." ”

Qin Lang was full of black lines, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

A group of Spirit Sword Palace disciples listened to Xiong Ba's undisguised sarcasm, and immediately shouted in unison, with a dangerous light flashing in their eyes.

"You stinky boys, get out of the way with me. ”

Xiong Ba said disdainfully: "I want to talk to you Spirit Sword Palace elders, when will it be your turn to interject?"

Speaking of this, Xiong Ba stood with his hands in his hands and laughed: "Haha...... Or do you have a ghost in your heart, and you are all afraid? If you are afraid, you will apologize to me, and as for the room that was robbed by you, it will be given to you, and I still have this bit of energy. ”

"Obviously, I don't want to go back, and I still have the face to say that I will give it to them. ”

Luo Xiao pouted: "It's really shameless." ”

Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.

Just like Luo Xiao said, after what happened in the open space in the backyard today, Xiong Ba wishfully called him a brother, wishful thinking, and wished to stick with him every day, and he didn't want to go back to the original inn for a long time.

Now talking about the inn room is actually a good reason, in order to give yourself a step down.

Listening to Xiong Ba's ridicule, a group of Spirit Sword Palace disciples turned stiff, a little at a loss, and looked at Zhong Shaoqiang, hoping that he would come and get an idea.

"Apologize?"

Seeing a group of disciples casting complicated glances, Zhong Shaoqiang suddenly frowned, and sneered: "Don't say that there is no sneak attack at all, even if there is, can you afford my apology?"

"Do you think you are the Palace Master of the Spirit Sword Palace, or the Emperor of the Divine Prefecture Kingdom?"

Xiong Ba sneered at each other: "You are just an ordinary elder of the Spirit Sword Palace, what can I not afford as the sect master of the backing mountain sect?"

"Not bad......"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up and he felt a little surprised.

He originally thought that Xiong Ba was a reckless man who looked like five big and three rough, and he didn't do things with his brains, and he liked to solve everything with his fists, but he didn't find that Xiong Ba was quite slippery.

Don't look at Zhong Shaoqiang as an elder of the Spirit Sword Palace, but Xiong Ba is the sect leader of the third-class power backer sect.

In terms of the level of the two major forces, the Backing Mountain Sect may not be as good as the Spirit Sword Palace, but Zhong Shaoqiang's cultivation is the same as Xiong Ba, which can be regarded as equal.

If you compare your identity and status, you can see who is higher and who is lower.

"I said yes, right?"

Luo Xiao echoed on the side: "I guess it was the words you said in the Justice Martial Arts Hall today, which made him feel enlightened, and his brain suddenly opened up." ”

Qin Lang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "If his temper can be changed again, it will be even better." ”

Things gather in kind, people in groups!

Sometimes, everyone has different circles and different friends, and they will indeed change themselves unintentionally due to various environmental factors.

Although he didn't know if Xiong Ba was really like Luo Xiao said, after all, it had also developed for the better, and he was very pleased.

"Say, how to fight?"

At this time, the one-star Martial King Old Man, who had been silent, spoke: "My name is Qiu Feng, the Seventh Elder of the Spirit Sword Palace Elder Hall, and I can call the shots in this matter." ”

"Elder Qiu......"

When Zhong Shaoqiang saw it, he was immediately anxious.

"With so many people watching, if we don't fight, where will we put the face of the Spirit Sword Palace in the future?

Qiu Feng's face was gloomy, and he lowered his voice: "Or do you want to go back and accept the palace master's heavy punishment?"

"But ......"

Zhong Shaoqiang cried with a sad face: "You also saw it yesterday, I'm not his opponent at all?"

"It's nothing, yesterday's competition, you have already said the rules in advance, you can't use true qi. ”

Qiu Fengyin said compassionately: "The martial arts of the Backing Mountain Sect are all hand-to-hand combat, and the physical body is stronger than ordinary martial artists, and our Spirit Sword Palace is famous in Dongzhou for the spirit sword technique used by true qi, and it is indeed inferior to them in terms of strength." ”

Qiu Feng's voice paused: "But yesterday was a requirement he made, today we can change it, and we will set the rules for the competition, do you understand what I mean?"

"I see. ”

When Zhong Shaoqiang heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth and sneered.

Xiong Ba snorted coldly: "It was you who attacked me yesterday, and I don't want to talk to you, the turtle grandson." ”

"Okay, then I'll let Shaoqiang tell you. ”

Qiu Feng's eyes narrowed, and a trace of murderous intent turned from the depths of his eyes.

"Want to do it all over again?"

Zhong Shaoqiang was full of confidence and took a step forward: "I'm afraid that if you lose this time, the entire Jiangnan City will laugh at you backing the mountain sect, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that the people of your backing mountain sect will have no place in Jiangnan City." ”

Xiong Ba said confidently: "You don't have to worry about it, right?

"Yesterday, it was you who proposed that you couldn't use True Qi, which was originally unfair to our Spirit Sword Palace. ”

Zhong Shaoqiang said triumphantly: "Since you want to compete again, this time I will talk about the rules, this time you can use your true qi to compete with your real strength, what do you think?"

He and Xiong Ba have the same cultivation, and they are indeed inferior to Xiong Ba in terms of strength.

But if you can use true qi, then the ending is two, at least, he also has the strength to fight.

"I think that if you can use your true qi, you will be sure to win?

Xiong Ba waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Zhong Shaoqiang was stunned for a moment, and said with some displeasure.

"Are you an idiot? If you fight here, something happened and you were arrested by the people of the city guard camp, are you responsible for bailing me out, or are you Lingjian Palace paying for me?"

Xiong Ba sneered: "If you want to go, of course, you will go to the Shifang Martial Arts Arena, which is the largest in Jiangnan City, and even if you kill someone, you will not be caught." ”

"Ten Directions Martial Fighting Arena?"

Qin Lang's eyes flashed.