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The next day, before dawn, the grassland began to be noisy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Xiaoye came back to his senses from the meditation and was ready to go to the designated places to buy the counting gadget according to what the young man said. Jiang Xueyang also followed, anyway, they were together.

It was also a few miles away from the nearest designated place to their tent, and Jiang Xueyang took Ling Xiaoye into the air, and came to that place in a few clicks.

There were long queues in this place early, and those who sold things didn't send many people, only three people, so there were three long lines.

Ling Xiaoye and the others had to go to the end of the line and start lining up.

It's no wonder that they came late, because the one who sells this counting gadget has just started selling.

Time passed little by little, the sky was bright, and Ling Xiaoye and the others had just advanced dozens of zhang with the team, and there were at least a few hundred zhang away from that end, so they had to wait slowly.

Just when the two of them were bored, a group of warriors dressed in uniform styles soared into the air. There were about twenty of these warriors, of different heights, but their movements were quite consistent, and even the posture of going down to the ground was exactly the same.

"This is the martial artist of the royal family of Nanzhou Kingdom, and his cultivation is above the Destiny Wheel Realm. Someone began to whisper.

Others were disdainful: "Isn't it just some dead soldiers raised by the royal family, and there is nothing to show off." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let them hear it, and be careful that they are plotting against you in the Shura Field. ”

After these people got off the ground, they went straight to the front and did not line up.

After a while, there was a boo in front, and it turned out that these royal warriors directly cut in line. But because these people are not small, these people can only stare dryly.

No, these royal warriors made a bad start, and some sects began to bully the weak, and from time to time they cut in front of the scattered cultivators, and even broke out conflicts.

The consequence is naturally that the scattered cultivators are weak and unable to fight these sects, and some of them are even knocked to the ground and dying.

This kind of thing made Ling Xiaoye very angry, and it was expected that it would be more than an hour later, and it would be them. Now that these sects are cutting in line, the speed of Changlong's progress is much slower.

Jiang Xueyang didn't say anything, but signaled to be patient first, after all, the blood-colored Shura field hadn't really opened yet, and it was useless to be anxious.

After two hours, it was finally almost Ling Xiaoye and them, and there were only a dozen people in front, no accident, half a pillar of incense was enough.

Maybe he stepped on something dirty when he went out, just when there were three people in front of Ling Xiaoye, more than a dozen people who looked like sects came to the front of the team, took a closer look, and found that Ling Xiaoye's age was relatively young, and he was not a famous brand's clothing, so he sent a strong man, Don't Ling Xiaoye, who is still three heads taller, ready to cut in line.

The strong man stared at Ling Xiaoye, then turned around and inserted himself sideways in front of Ling Xiaoye.

"I'm sorry, but that's not where you're supposed to be!"

Ling Xiaoye said calmly.

The strong man turned his head, covered his ear with one hand, and jokingly, "What did you say?"

Syllable!

Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, and threw it out with a slap.

The strong man's hands that were originally covering his ears turned into covering his hot and painful cheeks, but his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire: "Dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"

"You don't even know who you are, so mentally retarded are embarrassed to cut in line, get out of here! ”

Ling Xiaoye smiled slightly, and did not make any other moves.

"Flying Sand Palm!"

The strong man didn't say anything, he directly picked up his left arm, ready to give Ling Xiaoye a slap.

Others hurriedly dodged and shouted:

"Oh my God! This is the Flying Sand Sect of the High Mountain Country!"

"Quickly dodge, this person's cultivation is at least the early stage of the Destiny Wheel Realm, and the Flying Sand Palm is also an intermediate-level martial art, and without a strong body, he can't perfectly take this punch. ”

Before these people finished speaking, the strong man's flying sand palm immediately hit Ling Xiaoye's face.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and a thin arm grabbed the strong man, and squeezed it vigorously, and when he heard the sound of Kazi, it was obvious that the bones of his hand were crushed.

"Steward Lin, don't be so heavy!"

Everyone looked at this old and young suspiciously, and it didn't feel simple.

The strong man let out a burst of screams, attracting other disciples of the Flying Sand Sect to come, only to see that these people were furious and wanted to ask the teacher for their guilt.

Although Jiang Xueyang was poisoned by Steward Ma and his cultivation regressed a little, his essence was still there, and the violent aura of the peak of the life wheel erupted from his body, which shocked these disciples of the Flying Sand Sect at once.

"Which of you still wants to try?" Jiang Xueyang said slowly.

"Next time you have bright eyes, not everyone can mess with them!" At this time, Ling Xiaoye said jokingly to the disciples of the Flying Sand Sect.

"Let's go!"

Pick up the wounded strong man, and the men are gone. However, one of the men said quietly, "In the Shura Field, it is better not to appear in front of us, otherwise, you will die an ugly death." ”

"Steward Lin, is this a threat to us?

Fighting with words has always been Ling Xiaoye's forte, since others say so, how can he return it.

"Next!"

Hearing this voice, Ling Xiaoye hurriedly stepped forward.

"A hundred taels, or a primary spirit stone!" The person who spoke was cold, as if he was a puppet.

Ling Xiaoye took out two spirit stones and said, "Buy two!"

"Here's your counting badge with the number on it. Now, you have to report your simple information. ”

"Falling Moon Continent, Yunluo City, Xiao Yue, no sect. ”

The person selling the badge quickly wrote down Ling Xiaoye's number and simple information, and then motioned for Ling Xiaoye to report another person's information.

"Falling Moon Continent, Yunluo City, Lin Yangxue, no sect. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoye left here with two badges and Jiang Xueyang.

Ling Xiaoye looked at his badge number, it was actually so small, but it could still be seen that it was 17,625, and Jiang Xueyang's was 17,626.

"How do you use it?"

Ling Xiaoye looked at the badge for a while, and found that he didn't know anything about it, Jiang Xueyang also shook his head: "I guess I wear it on my clothes." ”

"No matter how much it is, just ask, let's have something to eat. ”

The two of them found a vacant lot, took out dry food and water, and ate it.

Suddenly, a woman suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, staring at them viciously.

This look made Ling Xiaoye unable to chew the piece of beef, and swallowed the beef violently, and then said, "May I ask the girl what advice do you have?"

"Hmph, you injured this girl's junior brother, as a senior sister, you came to ask for an explanation. ”

"Seeing that the girl is so gentle, her appearance is also first-class, and her cultivation should be good. It's a pity that there is such a good senior sister, but there is such a bad junior brother. ”

"Come on, our Flying Sand Sect is in the High Mountain Country, and it is a first-class sect. Our disciple, how can you be a little idle and can give a finger?"

The woman's face turned red when she spoke, and if she hadn't been holding a long sword, people would have thought that she was talking about love.

"It's unreasonable! It doesn't matter, I've seen a lot of people like this. How about it, do you want to talk about the Dharma with words or with your body. ”

Ling Xiaoye suddenly flashed a hint of teasing in his eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"You!" the woman was so angry that her face turned even redder: "Shameless, today is your time of death." ”

With that, he raised his long sword and used a tricky swordsmanship to take Ling Xiaoye's mouth and eyes.

When Ling Xiaoye was on guard, he stepped on the phantom dance step, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, quickly floating aside, and his left hand played a powerful basic fist, hitting the woman's chest.

Burst!

There was a dull sound, and the woman flew backwards with her sword, and finally fell heavily to the ground, injured and unable to get up at once.

There are all kinds of people on this grassland, and fighting is inevitable, so most passers-by also turn a blind eye.

But there are still some people who can't stand it, of course, just talking:

"Ah, what's the matter with this man, he actually knocked a woman away?"

"I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

"So shameless, beating a woman?"

All kinds of bad comments poured towards Ling Xiaoye like a tide, but Ling Xiaoye didn't change his face, sat down, continued to eat beef jerky, and said to Jiang Xueyang: "It's really strange, the older a woman gets, the more flesh grows to her breasts. It's soft and soft, so you can't get seriously injured!"

Jiang Xueyang smiled but didn't say anything, still eating his beef jerky.

When the woman heard this, her face turned even redder, and she turned the color of pig liver.

Finally, someone passing by couldn't help it, it was a few people who looked like disciples of the sect, and they all walked to Ling Xiaoye's side and surrounded Ling Jiang and the others.

"Little brother, it's best to apologize to that girl, otherwise, you may not be able to participate in this competition. ”

"We are disciples of the Wuhua Sect of Sichuan and Ma Kingdom, the kid knows each other, hurry up and do what our senior brother says!"

"It's just that these two people look hateful. ”

Ling Xiaoye's mind swept away, these people were just the appearance of the early stage of the Destiny Wheel Realm, so they didn't have to take it to heart. He gestured to Jiang Xueyang with his eyes, and asked Jiang Xueyang to shake these people away with his breath.

Jiang Xueyang knew what Ling Xiaoye meant, and once again burst out with the aura of the peak of the Wheel of Life Realm, which frightened these so-called Wuhua Sect disciples to the point that their legs were weak, and they mentioned a big iron plate.

These disciples left in a huff, no longer pestering in any way.

However, the woman hadn't gotten up yet, and Ling Xiaoye had no choice, so he walked up to her and helped her up.

"You also said that you are a senior sister, and your cultivation is only in the late stage of the Soul Sea Realm. Who gave you the courage to provoke?"

The woman's face was still flushed, and she was silent.

"Here you go. Ling Xiaoye gave the woman a pill: "This is a healing pill, which specializes in treating injuries from fists and feet." ”

The woman also took the elixir.

Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, and directly pinched the woman's red lips with one hand and stuffed the pill in.

"Alright, you can go!"

The woman's face turned even redder, but she still swallowed the pill, clutched her chest and left.