Accompanying Chun Yuling from one end of the city to the other, she finally ate the milk soup and pu cai as she wished.

Yun Yanchu looked at Chun Yuling, who was patting his stomach with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

What can I do? The friend I found, of course, was spoiled.

The two returned to the inn where they lived, and after Yun Yanchu cleaned up, he looked at Jiang Jun, who was floating in the corner and hanging himself to absorb aura.

"Well done today, it's your reward." A streamer in Yun Yanchu's hand was thrown.

Almost fused with the air, Jiang Jun, who was vaguely figured, instantly caught the streamer.

Holding the stone in his hand, Jiang Jun was a little puzzled and said, "This is ......"

"Although you are a ghost cultivator, after all, you have entered the Dao by yourself, and with your cultivation speed, you will be a burden to me in a few years." Yun Yanchu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, very naturally raised Erlang's legs, and put his hands on his knees.

He also said, "This thing is creation, and if you can understand it, your cultivation will increase greatly." ”

"Is there really such a thing?" Jiang Jun cast a suspicious look at Yun Yanchu.

Yun Yanchu pursed his mouth and said, "Won't you know if you try it?" ”

"Okay." Jiang Jun rolled the stone into his body, and the room fell silent again.

The night market in Qingyang City is an extremely prosperous scene, but because of the tiredness of playing during the day, Chun Yuling returned to the inn and fell asleep, and he didn't have a chance to come out to enjoy it until now.

As for Yun Yanchu, he was also very yearning for it in the past, but unfortunately, it was already in the past.

Yun Yanchu took one last look at the people walking bustling under the inn and closed the window.

Isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the room was suddenly much quieter.

There is only one person and one ghost left in the silence.

Sitting on the bed, Yun Yanchu sat cross-legged and adjusted the spiritual power in his body.

In fact, she didn't gain any benefits from the battle between Bai Ri and Pei Peng.

The challenge of cross-level combat is extraordinary, not to mention that Pei Peng doesn't know how many years she has been in the late stage of Jindan, and her internal strength is profound, and it is not that she can be compared to the one who has just broken through.

The spiritual power travels through the meridians of the whole body, and the pure spiritual power that spreads out from the spiritual root in all directions has a good healing effect.

Yun Yanchu's eyes were slightly closed, and a white spirit mass was circulating around her, gradually forming a thin vortex towards Yun Yanchu as she absorbed it.

Time passed little by little, and the pedestrians on the street gradually dispersed, until finally the sound of the gong of the watchman sounded.

The doors and windows of the shops on the street have been closed tightly.

As the night deepened, a thick layer of clouds drifted in the sky to obscure the falling moonlight.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, silently, enveloping the room where Yun Yanchu was.

Jiang Jun, who was hanging in the corner, was the first to react, and just as he was about to act, he felt the traction from Yun Yanchu.

He immediately stopped his movements and silently merged with the air.

I saw that four windows in the house were broken open at the same time, and a pipe with a silver glow came through the hole.

A puff of white smoke slowly puffed out of the tube.

I saw Yun Yanchu's tightly closed eyes suddenly lift, and an invisible cold light swept through the darkness.

She raised her hand, and a powerful wave of air rolled in all directions.

Before the white smoke could spread in the house, it was all folded back to its original place by the wave of air.

Jiang Jun, who was watching everything in secret, couldn't help but shake his uncondensed head.

Or he said that Yun Yanchu was a bad person.

Even the counterattack is used by the other side.

White smoke was blasted out of the pipe as it was shaken into the pipe.

Only to hear a few muffled sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground coming from outside, Yun Yanchu stood up and straightened his robe.

At about the same time, four windows were broken open from the outside at the same time.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and dozens of figures flashed into the house from outside.

They all had swords in their hands.

The leader looked at Yun Yanchu, who was standing by the window, with a bit of laziness in his eyebrows, and raised his long sword to point at her.

"The city lord is invited, and I also ask the prince to come with us."

As soon as the words fell, those black-clothed people raised their long swords one after another.

Yun Yanchu glanced faintly at the few people who raised their swords, and pressed his palm forward gently.

The men felt only a pain in their chests, followed by limb collapse.

One by one, the long swords fell out of their hands and fell to the floor with a loud sound.

Yun Yanchu raised his lips indifferently and looked at the person who spoke.

"Since you use it, let's be polite, how bad is it to use knives and guns? You say yes, right? ”

Yun Yanchu asked softly with a smile in his eyes, and the man choked and looked at his hand that was still holding the sword.

Unexpectedly, he hurriedly put the long sword in his hand into the sheath, bowed respectfully and said: "What the son taught is that his subordinates are reckless, and I ask the son to forgive me." ”

Yun Yanchu smiled: "Well, knowing mistakes can improve a lot." ”

With that, she raised her feet and walked forward, and when she walked to the man's side, she raised her hand and patted the man's shoulder: "Let's go, lead the way." ”

Her tone was calm and indifferent, but it made people feel a cold feeling of a poisonous snake climbing up from behind.

Of course, this is thanks to Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun naturally wouldn't let go of any opportunity to watch a good show, and followed the air to cling to the corner of Yun Yanchu's clothes, and walked forward with her.

The man swallowed and spit, glanced sideways at Yun Yanchu, but saw Yun Yanchu put down his hand and walked forward.

He hurriedly caught up, but he didn't care about his companion who had fallen in the house.

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At this time, in the city lord's mansion, Pei Gongming, the city lord of Qingyang City, was sitting in the hall, listening to the voice of the lady beside him comforting his daughter.

"Dad, you must avenge Ning'er! Ning'er has never suffered such a big grievance in her life! ”

Pei Youning cried, her face was full of humiliation, and her eyes were red and swollen to look at Pei Gongming.

Mrs. Pei, who was on one side, was distressed when she heard her daughter's words, and hurriedly took her daughter into her arms.

looked at Pei Gongming and said, "Husband, this person deceived people too much, and even beat my son on the street, look at this hand, it is all injured." ”

Mrs. Pei said, rolled up Pei Youning's robe, and saw red marks on her arms.

The slender wound that was whipped by the ring ruler during the day was exposed to the air, and it vaguely meant to suppurate.

"I've already sent someone to bring them over, wait a minute."

Faced with the crying of his wife and daughter, Pei Gongming felt a little headache.

He actually knows very well what Pei Youning has done outside, especially after hitting a nail today, and losing a cadre under him.

You must know that Pei Peng was also cultivated by him, and in the late stage of the thirty-year-old Jin Dan, the future is unlimited.

was thrown in front of people by Pei Youning, and scolded other people's waste again and again.

By the time he sent someone to look for him, he was gone.

What monk can stand this humiliation?

Pei Gongming was angry and powerless.

It's just that it's his favorite daughter who did this kind of thing.

Seeing Pei Youning crying with pear blossoms and rain full of grievances, Pei Gongming could only ask people to find Yun Yanchu and bring him back alive.

As for how to deal with it, just let Pei Youning decide for himself, he is just a monk with no sect and no sect.