The annual Tianxiao Guan selection ceremony has set off a wave of enthusiasm in Tianluo City, and it has gradually fermented.

In the sphere of influence of Tianxiaoguan, Tianluo City has gathered the most forces and the most families. With the selection of Tianxiao Temple this time, some powerful children and family members worshiped Tianxiao Temple, and the pattern of Tianluo City has undergone some subtle changes. An undercurrent surging dormant is quietly enveloping Tianluo City.

The next day, Tianxiao Guan Jiu Chongtian, the nine children who entered the view, had to walk around Tianluo City in a whole circle, this was the last ritual before each view, and it was also a tacit understanding. After all, from now on, these nine disciples represent Tianxiao Guan, and the prestige of Tianxiao Guan cannot be challenged.

Zimo, who got up early, changed his appearance and came to the most lively teahouse in Tianluo City, which is one of the places where the three sects and nine streams in the city gather the most every day. Zimo found an inconspicuous small tea stall in the corner outside the teahouse, found a location with a better sight, ordered a pot of the cheapest tea, and tasted it.

"Wow, look, that's one of the two female disciples selected by Tianxiao Guan this time, Li Xin, the only daughter of the Li clan in Tianluo City, worshiped the triple heaven. This time, the Li clan is even more unscrupulous in Tianluo City, because a few years ago, a member of the Li clan worshiped Tianxiao Temple, and the two disciples of Tianxiao Temple are amazing!"

The teacup that Zimo picked up paused slightly, slowly lifted it and continued to drink the weak tea, without even raising his eyelids, and muttered silently: "Destined person, Li's! I would have been to Mingyue, but it was a ditch!"

"Haha, that's Chu Ping, in order to worship the Seventh Heaven, he used more than 20,000 weapons to split the Cold Spirit Wood, and he almost collapsed. He seems to be from the Chu family in the outer city, I heard that this time Chu Ping worshiped the Seven Heavens, and the Chu family is already preparing to settle in Tianluo City, so there is a good show to watch now!"

Zimo looked at Chu Ping's smug appearance, and was a little annoyed: "400 jade per month, it's cheap!"

"Wow, is that Zixi? Sure enough, she looks like a tomboy! Compared to Li Xin, she doesn't look like a woman at all. This Zixi, it is said that he has no background, and with his terrifying physique, he worshiped the Eight Heavens!"

As soon as he heard Zixi's name, Zimo immediately lowered his head and drank tea, and sure enough, Zixi who was passing by was looking around looking around to find himself, Zimo drank heavily, and cursed in his heart: "Loser girl, wait for me!"

"Bai Yu! That's Bai Yu! No one in the Nine Heavens has challenged and tested it for decades, but this year it was successfully challenged by a human realm realm. Facing the mandala kiss of death, the audience won amazingly!"

Zimo looked at Bai Yu, who had no expression and was light and breezy, and said silently: "Pretend to be X, you are the best!"

"Look, Tianluo City, Luo's son Luo Su, the largest family in Tianluo City, the reason why Tianluo City is called Tianluo City, in addition to Tianxiao Temple, is because of the strength of the Luo clan! Almost every year, there are clansmen who worship Tianxiao Temple, and it is said that in Tianxiao Temple, Luo's children have become a powerful force. ”

"Hey, that middle-aged man, isn't that the doorman of Tianluo City Lu who just got in touch some time ago, and he really worshiped Tianxiao Temple. This time, Old Man Lu is ridiculously flowering, he has no heirs, he can't worship the Tianxiao Temple, and he has collected talented people from the rivers and lakes all his life, and he finally got his wish when he was old!"

"That's a casual ......."

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Zimo listened to everyone's discussions, looked at the nine disciples who slowly walked in front of him, and leisurely sipped weak tea, thinking in his heart, which force to start with next.

"Hey, boy, let's not see my son-in-law?" Suddenly, Zimo's thoughts were broken.

Looking up, the two high-spirited little house slaves in the line of sight were driving a person in a better position in front of him, and the young man in a brocade dress behind the two of them had disdain in his eyes, and looked at the tea stall left and right and seemed to be disgusted. In order not to attract attention, I have chosen a small tea stall around the corner, and I didn't pick the best location, I didn't want to be here, and there are people who are so arrogant in order to have a better location.

"Look at that family clothes, it seems to be a subsidiary of the Luo family, hey, Tianluo City is now the world of the Luo family. ”

"Be quiet, you're looking for death! I didn't provoke you, you should be lucky, that scholar is a bad year. ”

The surrounding spectators lowered their heads and whispered, Zimo looked at the position where he was driven away, a young man dressed as a scholar, covering his mouth and coughing, his face was very pale, only a little blood, and his weak appearance was very pitiful. Driven by two house slaves, he was directly pushed to the ground roughly.

"Where did the tuberculosis come from, it's really bad luck. The young man behind the two of them said with disgust.

"Get out of here, sick folly, don't stain my son-in-law!" the two pushed the scholar away again, who had not yet stood firm.

Strike!

The scholar was pushed down again, and fell close to Zimo's table again and again, and the table that was full of people looked down and watched the guests, and when they heard the sick tuberculosis, they all dispersed instantly, as if they were afraid that they would be implicated.

"Cough, cough ......" The scholar who was pushed down for the second time lay on the ground, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to get up, but he just covered his mouth and coughed violently. I coughed for a while, and when the undulating breath subsided, I struggled to stand up on the bench and sat down with a sigh in front of the empty table.

And the position of the scholar before had been deeply disinfected by the two servants, so that the still disgusted son reluctantly sat down, and was still muttering: "If the teahouse is not full, who will come here!"

Obviously there was only one boy sitting at the square table of eight people, and the two servants looked left and right with a proud face, protecting them. From time to time, he greeted the tea stall Xiao Er to serve the water and poured his own teacup of tea.

The scene in front of him was in Zimo's eyes, and the scholar's table was also empty at this time, and it seemed that everyone didn't want to get close to this sick man. The movement here made the high place of the teahouse have several lines of sight, Zimo lowered his head in a timely manner, but a kind of sight like a man's back made Zimo's expression slightly condensed.

"Ahem...... Why...... Hey, this is fate!" The scholar on the side suddenly sighed in a low voice.

As the parade of Tianxiao Temple gradually dispersed, Brother Gongzi, who was drinking his own teacup of tea, threw down the teacup with a disgusted face and said: "There is no snow crystal water, no matter how good the teacup and tea leaves are, there is no taste!"

"That's it, Childe, we're late this time, otherwise there would be no Childe's land above the teahouse. Childe, the parade is over, where does Childe want to go to have fun next, and the boy will help Childe go to Zhangluo first. ”

Brother Gongzi, who was full of unhappiness, gradually spread his eyebrows when he heard the words, and was about to reply, when his eyes suddenly shrank, and the whole person smashed directly on the table with a bang, motionless, and the tea turned over and flowed on his face.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" the two house slaves behind him suddenly exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate.

"Gong ...... Public...... Child...... Die...... Die...... ......" The two of them helped their son-in-law to probe up and down, and when the trembling fingers were taken away from the son's nose, they were already dumbfounded.

"Who did it, who dared to hurt my son-in-law? Tianluo City dared someone to provoke the power of the Luo clan!" After panicking, the two gradually stabilized their emotions, and shouted fiercely at the people around them.

In sight, everyone lowered their heads, silent, and some even kept trembling. On the day of the parade in the sky, the Luo family, whose subordinates died in broad daylight, this is definitely a provocation to the Luo family, if the strains are connected, it is unimaginable!

"It's him, it must be him! What a sinister tuberculosis! You hurry up and carry your son to the house to ask for help, and I'll chase that guy." The two suddenly found that the original scholar was located, and at some point, the person was no longer there.

"Everyone listen to me, this time the Luo clan will never give up! All of you are suspicious, you are not allowed to leave! Xiao Er, I know you, you show me, there are a total of eighteen people here, if one leaves, I will ask your whole family!" The two of them shouted and threatened the moment they left.

Trembling, everyone didn't have the idea of resisting at all, in Tianluo City, the current Luo clan was that day!

And everyone didn't notice at all, the moment Childe confirmed his death, Zimo's figure had disappeared.