Guyang Town, Mingyue Tower, murderous.

Ling Zihuan walked up to the fat man, the fat man turned around, so close, he could clearly see the fat on his face trembling, and his round belly was particularly eye-catching.

Ling Zihuan arched his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of the strong man! It's just that they want to fight, so I have no choice but to accompany them!"

"If the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you all dissipate your anger, and this matter will be over!" the fat man coordinated.

The shopkeeper didn't pay attention to the fat man's words at all, and still glared at Ling Zihuan angrily, just seeing Ling Zihuan's skills, he was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Xuanqing Sect, hum ......" Shopkeeper said disdainfully, his eyes glowing with blood red.

Ruan Qixue walked to Ling Zihuan's side and said lightly, "Since you know the power of the Xuanqing Sect's Dao Method, quickly get out of the way." ”

When the fat man heard this, he nodded suddenly, took out the money bag from the wide pocket again, stretched it out in front of the shopkeeper, and said sneeringly:

"Give you the money, let them go!"

"Hahaha, he injured our people, and he still wants to leave easily, dreaming!"

Seeing the fat man's stunned appearance, Ling Zihuan was angry and funny, but others were also well-intentioned, so they didn't want the fat man to step into danger.

So, Ling Zihuan said solemnly: "You still stand on one side, I'm afraid I'll hurt you later." ”

"Oh!" the fat man froze for a moment, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he really stood aside.

Seeing that the fat man was so refreshing, Ling Zihuan put his mind at ease and said loudly: "Let's go together!"

After speaking, the shopkeeper waved his right hand, and seven or eight strong men attacked Ling Zihuan together.

Seeing this, Ruan Qixue naturally did not idle, and directly recited the mantra, and deducted the seal with her right hand, only to see the blue light of the curse seal floating, and a "phantom wave Zhu Aya" was drawn out.

When the fat man saw Ruan Qixue, who had not spoken much, he suddenly summoned the magic weapon, and a pair of small eyes flashed a little depth.

When the bright big knives stabbed at Ling Zihuan one after another, a vermilion light flashed, and it was the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya" protecting Ling Zihuan's body.

Ding Ding Ding!

Only a series of crisp sounds could be heard, and it was these broadswords that collided with the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya" that emitted red light, stirring up layers of sparks in the small space.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Zihuan drove the true yuan, clasped the seal with both hands, shouted loudly, stretched out his hands, combined with the powerful aura of the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya", in the void, gathered a powerful Gang Qi, centered on himself, and dispersed to the surroundings.

Bang!

The bodies of the seven strong men were pushed out by an invisible force, some fell to the floor, some smashed the tables and chairs, and one by one, rolled on the ground in pain.

The aura stirred up for a moment made the entire pavilion tremble slightly.

However, not all the tables were overturned, and half of the people in the meal were still sitting peacefully, either watching the excitement or not reacting, as if they hadn't seen it.

Ling Zihuan could see at a glance that the reason why these people's tables and chairs were not overturned was because they blocked it with their own cultivation.

It seems that this Guyang Town is really mixed, and many monks are secretly lurking in it.

"Boy, you don't need to show off like this if you are a little Taoist! Hey, it seems that you are coming to Guyang Town for the first time, and you are very tender!" The person who spoke was the handsome man sitting at the dinner table on the left side of Ling Zihuan, only to see that the white clothes were like snow, and a pair of clear eyes were full of heroism.

After speaking, the corners of the man in white moved, and he picked up the wine jug and poured wine into the glass in front of him.

Ling Zihuan was stunned, and was about to refute something, when he suddenly felt a cool air hit his back.

It's murderous!

"Zihuan, be careful!" Ruan Qixue exclaimed.

Ling Zihuan turned his head, but saw that the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya" was blocking in front of him, and in front of the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya" were white projectiles, flying with white glows.

These white mangs are from the counter, but they are the shopkeeper who has been immersed in the accounts, holding the abacus in one hand and frantically swaying on the abacus with the other.

The shopkeeper's face was indifferent, and a pair of awe-inspiring eyes were cold, shooting out a cold light.

What Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue didn't expect was that the abacus used to settle accounts was actually a magic weapon with aura. The shopkeeper drove the true yuan, and every time he swept the abacus, several white marbles burst out from the abacus.

Bang bang bang!

The white mangs that went forward and followed one after another hit the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya" one by one, making Zhu Aya look more and more dim in an instant.

Ling Zihuan was startled, and he was busy with his mental strength, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", and a rainbow light rushed up to the sky behind his shoulder, which was the "Long Yuan" out of the sheath.

The sword roared, setting off a large heat wave, making the air around it seem to be hot.

The man in white who was sitting at the dinner table on the left side of Ling Zihuan frowned when he saw Long Yuanjian, showing a look of surprise, and after a moment, he retracted his expression and returned to his normal appearance.

"Phantom Wave Zhu Aya" was already dimmed by the continuous attack of 10,000 white mangs abacus, which made Ruan Qixue's body shake and retreat three steps in a row.

After Ling Zihuan saw this, he stood in front of Ruan Qixue, drove the Long Yuan Spirit Sword, and with a few vague swings, he drew a few sword flowers in the void, which instantly offset the white mang abacus that was speeding over.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

However, the shopkeeper kept sweeping the abacus, and countless white mangs and abacus beads burst out, but he himself did not feel tired at all.

Ruan Qixue re-drove the "Phantom Wave Zhu Aya", and together with the Long Yuan Sword to resist the dense white mang abacus, a pair of willow eyebrows frowned, and said to Ling Zihuan: "You can't go on like this, you have to find a chance to escape!"

Ling Zihuan also thought so, such a long-distance attack, it was really difficult to get out at the moment. From the abacus in the illusion of the white mang, and the magic weapon together I feel the numbness of the palm, think that the strength of these abacus beads is enough to cut gold and jade, not to be underestimated.

If you are not careful, those powerful white mangabas beads are likely to penetrate the flesh.

"If this continues, the situation will definitely be unfavorable to us, we have to find a way to ......"

At this time, a blue money bag flew from behind, but it was the fat man who drove the mental power, making the money bag float in the void, and then it couldn't help but get bigger and bigger.

Whew!

The blue light lingers, sprinkled on the bright light curtain.

Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue were both shocked, they couldn't imagine that the money bag that had just reached in front of the shopkeeper was actually a magic weapon, and the stupid fat man was hidden deeply.

When the money bag in the air became five times the size of the original, the fat man changed his seal gesture and recited the mantra in his mouth.

At the same time, the money bag flashed blue, and the mouth of the bag was opened, facing the direction of the shopkeeper over there.

Whew!

Immediately afterwards, driven by the fat man Zhenyuan, a gust of wind blew out of the money bag, forming a powerful force in the narrow pavilion.

The shopkeeper who was standing opposite with an abacus in his hand, seeing this, his heart tightened, and his right hand that swept the abacus became a little more urgent, and the light of the Tao came out of the magic weapon, making the cups and chopsticks on the surrounding table tremble.

WhewW......

The money bag is still blowing gusts of wind against the countless thousands of white mangs in front of him!

It didn't take long for the speed of the white mang's abacus beads flying in the void to get slower and slower. Fang Cai could only see the illusion of the abacus dragging its long tail and white lines, and at this moment, in the reaction force of the wind blowing up the money bag, the white trajectory gradually disappeared.

The strong wind blowing from the money bag shattered the cups on the dinner table one after another, so pure and clear!

"Now, let's go!" the fat man said loudly.

Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue's hearts tightened, and they didn't think much about it, their figures flashed, turned into white mangs, and with a "bang", they broke out of the window.

Seeing that Ling Zihuan and the others had escaped, the fat man took the magic weapon and followed.

......

After running half a street, they stopped with confidence.

Ling Zihuan adjusted his breathing and stabilized his mind, "Fortunately, no one chased after me, thank you so much just now!"

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed to his round belly, and said with a smile:

"It's nothing, because here, it's full of justice!"

After Ruan Qixue heard this, she chuckled, thinking that this little fat man was really interesting, "Hehe, I didn't see it, you really have a hand!"

Ling Zihuan said: "Introduce yourself, we are disciples of Xuanqing Sect, my name is Ling Zihuan, and her name is Ruan Qixue. ”

The fat man's round face was like a flower, and his eyes were narrowed, "My name is Yuan Peng, you can just call me fat!"

"Fatty?mmmm, it's ......appropriate enough," Ling Zihuan said with a grin, patting the fat man's fat shoulder.

"Hahaha!" Ruan Qixue couldn't help laughing, her bright eyes were shining, very charming.

The fat man glanced at Ling Zihuan and said cutely: "That's, do you know how much money I spent for this figure?"

"Hahaha......"

After the fat man finished speaking, Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue laughed again.

The bustling sunlight shone on the three of them, and the figures on the ground were in a trance, dragging on for a long time, for a long time......

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