Chapter 80: Tangjiabao

Passing through the ancient gate of Tangjiabao, a wide main street is bustling with traffic.

Among them, many merchants from the Western Regions actually spoke with the locals in the dialect of Shudi.

In the content of their conversation, the word Tangmen was mentioned many times.

Tang Sect is the actual power of Tangjiabao's immortal gate, majoring in mechanical arts, secret weapons and poisonous Gu, relying on the intimate relationship with Shu Mountain, among the many immortal gates in this Bashu area, it can be regarded as the best.

At this time, Shen Ling and Duan Qingchen walked through the crowd, attracting a lot of attention.

is more attracted by the extraordinary temperament of the two, and secretly praises them.

"This is it, the last time Master came to take me to eat once, I still remember it vividly..."

Duan Qingchen walked to a restaurant and stopped, his eyes shining faintly.

Shen Ling said casually:

"Qingchen, you insist on changing into women's clothes and bringing me to this Tangjiabao, it won't be just to satisfy the desire of your tongue, right?"

"Huh?" Duan Qingchen was slightly embarrassed, "How could it be?" It's not a coincidence that you came here and eat it once and don't break the law..."

As she spoke, in order to hide her careful thoughts at this time, she strode in.

Shen Ling shook his head with a smile and could only follow behind.

"Two distinguished guests, please inside~"

The shopkeeper had sharp eyes, saw the two of them enter the door, and hurriedly shouted loudly, and at the same time trotted over, bent down and smiled.

"Are the two guest officers sharpening or staying in the hotel?"

"Don't live in the store, let's eat and serve first..."Duan Qingchen chose a seat by the window and sat down, and said bluntly.

Shen Ling sat down opposite her, secretly looking left and right, and found that among the guests sitting in the lobby, there were actually several sword cultivators.

There was no need to release their spiritual sense to investigate, and based on the clothes they were wearing, they could identify which sword cultivation sect disciple it must be.

I can't help but think:

"It's so high-profile, in comparison, the Shushan Sword Sect is decent, and it deserves to be the number one sword cultivator..."

Unconsciously, Duan Qingchen had already ordered food and asked the shopkeeper to tell the back kitchen to do it, and then the whole person relaxed, rubbed his shoulders, and even his lazy appearance was very charming.

“... I don't know if Brother Shen is used to eating? She asked suddenly.

"I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, what did you order?"

Duan Qingchen was a little pale, but immediately hidden, "You'll know when you come up, it's a famous snack in the Bashu area, and it's unforgettable if you taste it once..."

Shen Ling smiled bitterly:

"Okay, it's rare for you to have a treat, I'll definitely taste it."

"Hey, I didn't say I asked?" Duan Qingchen raised his eyes, "It's hard for me to be a woman, are you embarrassed to let a woman have a treat?" ”

"It's... Okay, I please, please..."

"That's pretty much it."

Shen Ling secretly said that he must have not listened to the other party's speech just now and made her angry?

It's strange, isn't it just a matter of changing into women's clothes, why has your temperament become so stingy...

Duan Qingchen was in a good mood, it seemed that he hadn't been released like this for a long time, and the other party was still a person who could keep secrets, not bad.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought up two bowls of food and made it on the table.

"Two guest officers, please use it slowly..."

Shen Ling looked at it, and there were more than a dozen crystal-clear gelatinous objects in the bowl, covered with some local spices, which looked rich in color, but it caused his stomach to move.

Duan Qingchen couldn't help but pick up a piece of chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and after biting a few times, his eyes narrowed.

"It's so slippery, it's delicious, don't be stunned, eat it quickly?"

Shen Ling was a little hesitant, and his intuition told him that this thing would definitely not be used to him as a northerner.

However, since they have all been invited, they can't be disappointed.

So I picked up a piece and put it in my mouth.

In an instant, a fire floated on his tongue, and the burning sensation was extremely violent, so that he couldn't help but shake his whole body!

Shen Ling frowned slightly, seeing that Duan Qingchen was eating hard, it was not good for her to see the joke, so she could only swallow it desperately.

This time, smoke is coming out of my throat and eyes.

Shen Ling pretended to calmly pour a cup of tea for himself, and poured it down violently, only to ease it slightly.

It's so spicy, I can't taste anything other than spicy.

It is said that the land of Bashu is delicious and spicy, but I didn't think it was so powerful?

"How? Bashu jelly is still your appetite, right? Duan Qingchen asked with a smile, "Eat more, don't waste it..."

Shen Ling responded, and then stared at the small beasts in the bowl with a bitter face, but he never dared to move the chopsticks again.

That's when it happened.

A sword cultivator with a sword on his back, after saying a few words to his companion, actually swaggered towards this side.

The man stood on Shen Ling's side, glanced at the two bowls of cold noodles on the table, and sneered:

"Looking at the two of them, they must be the sons and ladies of a rich family, why do they eat so shabby?"

Without waiting for Shen Ling to answer, Duan Qingchen didn't look at the sword cultivator, and shook off a sentence:

"Stay where it's cool, don't spoil your aunt's interest in eating food!"

"You..."

Jian Xiu didn't expect the woman in front of him to be so faceless, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, but he rolled his eyes again and pressed it down.

"Miss, it seems that your little father-in-law is unwilling to break the bill for you, how much is a bowl of cold noodles? Why don't you go to our side and eat and drink? ”

As he spoke, the sword cultivator cocked his thumb and gestured to the table in the distance.

The other sword corrections stared at this side maliciously, their eyes extremely unkind.

In their opinion, a mortal woman like Duan Qingchen is eager to be in power and soar into the sky.

And any immortal cultivation sect can make a hen become a phoenix, which is a rare opportunity for them.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the support of the prominent sect behind them that these scum are not less demagogic to the simple little girls.

However, this time they were clearly looking for the wrong person.

Duan Qingchen ate the last piece of cold powder, and there was coldness in his eyes:

"My aunt and grandmother like to eat jelly, what's wrong? Do you have an opinion? Too much, beware of the Bloody Plague! ”

When the sword cultivator heard this, he immediately became angry, and said ruthlessly:

"Ordinary people, dare to speak to the immortals of the sect like this? Aren't you afraid that uncle, I will move my fingers and take your life? ”

At the same time, the companions of this sword cultivator stood up one after another, strode over, and surrounded Shen Ling and Duan Qingchen.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the guests in the lobby put down the silver taels on the table one after another and left in a hurry.

"A few immortals, please calm your anger, the small shop is not a place for you to fight, please don't..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, a sudden aura struck, knocking him away, and hit him straight on the wall, with a crisp bone sound, and now, I am afraid that he will fall disabled.

"Mortals are just brittle, and they will be blown away with a little aura, hehe..."

A sword cultivator twisted his fingers, triumphant.

"Miss, if you don't want to be like him, just come with us?"

Looking at the obscene appearance of these sword cultivators, Shen Ling's heart was about to attack.

However, Duan Qingchen's speed is faster!

The streamer on the table moved slightly, and it seemed that nothing had happened to ordinary people.

In fact, hundreds of sword qi have already been stabbed!

"Puff puff..."

The sword cultivators around him watched in disbelief as one of their arms broke away and flew backwards, and was cut into pieces by the sword qi again!

"My hand, ahhhhh

It was only at this time that they finally realized that the mortal woman in front of them was actually an immortal cultivator, and she was also a profound sword cultivator!

The sword cultivator who lost his arm is equivalent to a waste person, these people frantically picked up their arms, trying in vain to take them back and splic, but they saw that the broken flesh and bones were mixed together, it was really difficult to distinguish, and they suddenly screamed one by one.

Shen Ling's heart sank, this light dust acted without delay, it was really ruthless.

"Hmph, I've said it all, don't disturb my aunt and grandmother eating, you don't listen..."

Duan Qingchen said lightly, and said to Shen Ling with some apologies:

"Brother Shen, it seems that I can't let you eat this bowl of cold noodles with peace of mind, I'm really sorry."

Shen Ling looked at the cold powder in the bowl and smiled:

"It doesn't matter, whether you eat or not, it doesn't really matter..."