The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, she took the fur with her hand, and said with her hand for a moment, "Wind Leopard, Grade Rong Dan Realm, this is a rare good material."

At a glance, he explained the origin and level of the fur, and looked up at the crowd, "Do you want to sell or sew leather clothes?" ？”

Yang Yuanzi hurriedly said, "It's me, help me sew leather clothes."

The middle-aged woman used a ruler to measure Yang Yuanzi's body and said, "Because the fur needs to be soaked in medicinal solution overnight before it can be sewn, so you can only take it tomorrow, no problem."

"Tomorrow, when will I be able to get it. Lan Lian Hanami said.

"Where do you live in a house, the small shop can send someone to send it, and then you can collect the wages by the way," the middle-aged woman smiled, and the service attitude was not ordinarily good.

"Wind Family"

"Oh, it turned out to be the Protector Mage's Mansion, I wrote it down, a few of you are waiting for good news. In his heart, he guessed the origin of everyone, and with the eyes of a middle-aged woman, he could see at a glance the strong strength of several people, and there were not so many young masters in the entire royal city.

After all, leather clothes are more suitable for walking in the mountains than ordinary fabrics, and they have all suffered in the mountains and forests, and this time several people can be said to be well prepared.

When he went back and passed by the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, Yang Yuanzi was teased again, drooping his head and looking depressed.

Shame, shame.

Secretly glanced at Lan Lianhua, and was glared at fiercely, not to mention how annoying it was.

Returning to the Feng family, they dispersed, and Yang Yuanzi finished a day's practice as usual before going to sleep.

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At noon the next day, in front of Feng's house, five young men and women stood on horseback.

It was Yang Yuanzi, Lan Lianhua and others who left this time, and Feng Yan stayed at home, saying goodbye to Feng Yan at this time.

"Senior Brother Feng, after you break through the Yuanying Realm, you can return to the sect by yourself" After Lan Lianhua finished speaking, she turned her horse's head and walked towards the city gate, and several people behind her also waved goodbye, and then hurriedly followed.

After a few days of equestrian practice, Zhao Chennan and the others were no longer as bad as they were at the beginning.

And the leather clothes that Yang Yuanzi needed were also sent early in the morning, the black leather clothes looked majestic when worn on the body, with a long sword on his back, dressed as a ranger boy walking the rivers and lakes.

The rest of them also changed into leather armor, all of them were neat and heroic.

Yang Yuanzi and the others walked along the street, watching passers-by pointing at themselves, discussing with envy, and the vanity in their hearts.

In fact, what are passers-by discussing?

"Oh, these little cubs dare to steal even the horses of the city guards, it's really bold. "The back of the horse's butt is printed with the troop code.

"Yes, these officials can only bully and bully outsiders these days, if they meet the young masters and ladies in the city, they will not have to shrink their eggs."

"Alas, if you don't talk much, it's not good to be heard. ”。

“。。。。。。 ”

Don't talk about it, but talk at two ends.

When Yang Yuanzi and the others left the city, they headed east, and in the evening, they settled in a city called Yansha City.

This is already the edge of the jurisdiction of the Great Desert King City, in the past, it was the Jinlin County City, and the Lin family, which had a conflict with the Feng family, was based in Jinlin County.

For the passionate collision of the two big families in the world, Yang Yuanzi and the others have no time to pay attention to it, if it weren't for the Fengyan family, it would be interesting to be able to help once.

So as soon as you leave, the road is facing the sky, and you go to each side.

As for whether it will be recognized by the people who fled from the Lin family, then everyone is even less worried, since it is a downhill experience, how can there be no danger.

For example, below, everyone found an inn and asked Xiao Er to lead the horse to the backyard, and just walked to the door, a square table smashed head-on.

With a sound of "swish", Yang Yuanzi's eyes were quick, and he drew his sword out of the sheath and split the square table in half.

When everyone walked inside, they saw two groups of men with low strength and bare hands fighting each other, so it was not lively.

The crowd was around, pointing and pointing, giggling and laughing, with a reminder of "goodwill".

"Look, Zhang Laosan's trick of the black tiger is becoming more and more proficient. ”。

"Zhao Si, be careful of the back. ”

During the struggle, a man hurriedly turned around and jumped up, was hit on the head by a stool leg, and screamed miserably.

"Cao Nyima's box Lao Tzu. The words were fluent, the language was beautiful, and the rhyming insults rang out in a row, and the crowd suddenly burst into laughter.

Yang Yuanzi looked at this messy scene and shouted arrogantly, "Stop the fuck, if you don't want to die, get out of here." ”。

Let Lan Lianhua pull his ears, grinning in pain, Zhao Chennan and the others squeezed their eyebrows in the back.

The crowd suddenly quieted down, all of them looked unkind, and a shirtless man on the side said with a cruel smile, "Where did you come from, little cub, don't hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, believe it or not, the uncle killed you." ”

"Since my brother told you to get out, you can get out. Lan Lianhua pulled out her long sword, flicked the sword blade and said lightly.

"Oh, if the little lady told me to get rolled, then I would be glad to do so. The obscene voice caused another burst of laughter.

Yang Yuanzi and the others listened with iron on their faces, if they were arguing, how could they be their opponents.

The two sides quarreled back and forth, but they couldn't say these men who were full of meat.

"Look at the sword" is unbearable, the hall lights up with a sword light like a dragon, and "swish" towards a man.

"Ah, my hands, all on our shoulders." With a miserable scream, Yang Yuanzi put away his sword and stood.

A group of men moved the table and moved the stool, gearing up for the battle.

"Bang" Lan Lianhua picked up the table with a long sword, flew across the hall, and smashed a man screaming and wailing.

"You fucking bastards, why don't you do it yet?" roared.

The others behind Lan Lianhua unsheathed their swords one after another, and a scuffle was bumping together.

The hall was in chaos, the sword light was horizontal, the tables and chairs were flying with sawdust, and a miserable scream rang out from time to time.

"Bump" a table and smash it against the counter wall.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper shrank in the counter and trembled, not to mention the bitterness in their hearts, usually this group of ruffians eat and drink here, and there has been no dismantling of the store.

When it is really a disaster from heaven, there is no door to hell to call themselves, whining and mourning!

A moment later, dozens of miserable and wailing strong men lay at the door of the inn, trembling and helping each other to get up, and crawling away.

I didn't even dare to say a cruel word, and a few ancestors in it couldn't afford to mess with it.

"Shopkeeper, come and serve. In the inn, Yang Yuanzi sat on a stool and shouted, forming a circle with Lan Lianhua and the others, and in the middle was a table with a missing leg.