Standing on the edge of the cliff, Shangguan Lanxin's heart fluttered.

With such a high peak, if you are not careful, you are afraid that you will fall to pieces.

"It's a busy day, stop and take a look at the scenery."

Wan Li said with emotion.

But the gaze is very solemn.

You have to be very careful with every step you take in the city, because you may be crushed if you take the wrong step.

Thinking back to the conversation with Old Man Yang just now, Wan Li's heart was cold.

With Old Man Yang's habit of drinking, the pot of sake from Baiyun Mountain that he gave before, not to mention the few days after entering the secret realm, even if it is ten days and half a month, he may not be able to drink half a pot.

In addition to the great stamina of sake, Old Man Yang cherishes every drop of sake, and it is impossible to drink it so quickly.

One possibility is that someone went to a thatched hut.

At the same time, when it came to judging the ancestor of the Jiang family, Old Man Yang's reply was to take a look at it.

As far as Wan Li knows, their past friendship is not like this, and they still have to go to see if they are dead or not.

Either Old Man Yang made a mistake, or he casually promised to leave.

Several reasons gave Wan Li a bad premonition in his heart.

Looking from the high mountain, this city seems to be covered with a layer of haze, gloomy.

"Hopefully, I'm thinking too much."

Wan Li's mouth moved slightly, and he muttered.

"What?"

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and Shangguan Lanxin didn't listen carefully, but she seemed to hear Wan Li talking.

"Nothing, go back to the city."

Wan Li turned his head and grinned, hugged her waist again, and walked across.

Weave through the clouds.

In the drunken moon inn that does not fall into the city.

A young-looking man dressed in a green coat with a pigtail was taking a sip of wine.

Suddenly, a long sword slammed into the table in front of him.

The violent shaking made the wine jump and almost spill.

"Where are the rude people?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, said with some displeasure, and looked over at the same time.

In the eyes, it was a rugged man, with thick eyebrows, a thick mouth, some dark skin, and quite developed muscles on his body.

"Little Er, two servings of wine and meat."

Receiving Xiao Er's response, the rugged man sat down generously, ignoring the disdain of the man in Tsing Yi.

Originally, everyone wanted to see if there was a good show, but after the rugged man sat down, the two of them fell flat, making them lose interest.

"Acquaintance?"

Seeing that the rugged man had been looking at him, the man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

The rugged man didn't speak, without any expression on his face, reached out into the wine glass of the man in Tsing Yi and dipped his finger in it.

almost provoked the angry scolding of the man in Tsing Yi.

The next moment, with his wet hands, the rugged man drew three small figures on the wooden table, and at the same time, below one of the small figures, drew a simple boat.

When he painted this, the man in Tsing Yi instantly erased the water painting, and at the same time said with disgust on his face: "Okay, let's sit together." ”

The tone was full of disgust.

"Thank you, brother."

The rugged man smiled happily, said no more, and stuffed the meat into his mouth as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"How did you recognize me?"

Glancing around with his peripheral vision, seeing that no one was observing them, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Brother Sword's makeup is good, but you forgot my methods."

The rugged man said this, which reminded the man in Tsing Yi.

He is a formation mage, and he should be able to discern the breath or see through the essence.

These two people, the man in Tsing Yi is Jian Chenming, and the rugged man is Mo Wen.

It's all to avoid interception, and they deliberately dress up.

Otherwise, maybe they would be blocked in the alley by other people now, and they would have to take the artifact in their hands.

"I forgot about this stubble, Brother Nangong is not bad."

Without this water painting to recognize, Jian Chenming is really difficult to recognize.

"Brother Sword, do you think they will come after they are disguised?"

"No, Brother Wan's temperament, he won't be afraid of this."

Jian Chenming shook his head in response.

"Sure enough, I went with me, haha."

Thinking of Wan Li, if the two of them change their outfits, they can't tell how funny it will be.

Just thinking about it, Mo Wen made me want to laugh a little.

Then the two of them sat in the inn like this, and the wine and meat were changed wave after wave.

And the surrounding monks did not stop discussing the secret realm at all.

The main thing to talk about is naturally Wanli.

It is completely impossible to steal the limelight of all the Tianjiao in the city.

Including the Jiang family, Shangqing Shenzong and others.

"I heard that this Broken Star Sect heard that his own Daozi was killed in the secret realm, and it exploded in an instant, and almost the entire sect was dispatched, and they were going to come to find this murderer."

"Fighting by chance in the secret realm, being killed, what is there to revenge for."

"It can only be said that the skills are not as good as others, and this also dispatches the whole sect, and the Broken Star Sect is really going back more and more."

"What do you know, do you think that the Broken Star Sect just wants to avenge their Daozi, you forgot that there is a divine object in that person."

The words of the last man instantly woke everyone up.

The drunkard does not mean to drink.

In the name of revenge, he unscrupulously searched for the traces of Wanli.

For a while, everyone didn't know what to say.

"It's really fatal, not only this Broken Star Sect, but also the forces of the dozen or so Tianjiao monks who were killed outside Qingtan, I'm afraid they all have to take the opportunity to join this hunt."

"That's not afraid, Brother Wan's calamity this time is not here."

Mo Wen shook his head softly, and his face became solemn when he was mentioned like this.

Disaster?

Jian Chenming repeated, his gaze sinking a little.

It must be very complicated to be able to involve the catastrophe, and Jian Chenming didn't know whether it was right or wrong to stay for a while.

"It's still too late to leave."

Seeing Jian Chenming's hesitation, Mo Wen whispered.

Kind persuasion.

This trip to the troubled waters, Jian Chen, there is no need to join.

"Brother Wan helped a lot to get this thing, and it was because he helped me that Brother Wan killed Chen Qi."

Jian Chenming explained, his eyes no longer in a trance.

Now, Mo Wen didn't say more.

For those who are uncertain, don't ask if you know that Wanli will definitely not use it.

Smack.

Just as the two of them were thinking about it, two figures appeared in front of them.

"Can you set up a table?"

A crisp woman's voice rang out.

There are two lovely women in the eye, and their appearance is not so outstanding, but they are attractive.

I was looking around, and there were no empty tables.

"It's okay, please take a seat."

The man in Tsing Yi Jian Chenming nodded and made a gesture of please.

With only two seats, they don't have to refuse because they have to wait for ten thousand to leave them.

"Thank you."

The two women took their seats and began to look at the two of them.

And one of the women, with that kind of unscrupulous eyes, swirled back and forth on the faces of the two.

"This girl, could it be that we have dirty things on our faces?"

Jian Chenming asked with some confusion.

"You don't know if you look at each other."

The woman covered her mouth and snickered.

Hearing this, Jian Chenming turned his head to look, but saw that Mo Wen did not move.

"Brother Jian, this woman is the third person."