"Shhhh Be quiet! You don't want to live anymore! Be careful to be heard by the people of both of them......"

The man made a motion to wipe his neck, and the other man fell silent.

The Song and Long families may not be able to deal with the Shanghua Sect, let alone the Spirit Dao Sect, but there are still many ways to deal with these little monks who have no background.

Shen Qingyi listened to the conversation between the two clearly, and then got up, and just as he was about to leave, a person pounced in front of him in embarrassment.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

Shen Qingyi raised his hand suddenly, and the sword in his hand held up the man who was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The brow furrowed slightly.

The body is subconsciously a little defensive.

The person who was held up by Shen Qingyi's sword staggered a few steps, and he could stabilize his footsteps.

"What's the matter with you little beggar! You don't have long eyes when you walk, do you? I soiled my master's clothes, can you accompany you?! ”

Shen Qing scolded a male cultivator in front of him, so he didn't pay attention to this side and continued to watch the excitement.

The ragged little beggar, who was held up by Shen Qingyi with a sword, stood up tremblingly.

bowed his head and bowed, nodded to Shen Qing and apologized.

Shen Qing glanced at the little beggar with a silent look.

Although this person's voice was deliberately hoarse, she still heard some flaws.

This little beggar is a woman.

Song Mian kept apologizing, but he didn't get a response, so he couldn't help but raise his head slightly and glanced at Shen Qingyi, who was bumped into by himself.

The moment he saw Shen Qingyi, Song Mian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The veil covered half of the woman's face, and the looming face made it clear that she was not a stunning beauty.

But this face has a particularly brilliant pair of eyes, and the clean and clear eyes do not match this ordinary face at all.

She hadn't seen eyes like this in years, no......

This is the first time she has seen such a pair of eyes in the immortal cultivation world, and this pair of eyes alone makes people unhappy.

The little beggar had a somewhat stunned expression, and was looked at by Shen Qingyi.

Not perceiving the malice of the person in front of him, Shen Qingyi just nodded slightly.

As for why the female cultivator in front of her was dressed up like this, and why she obviously had a three-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, but she didn't have a trace of spiritual power in her body, she didn't go to investigate.

She has no interest in exploring other people's privacy.

Song Mian saw Shen Qingyi nodding at her, and left, and couldn't help but be stunned for a second.

Thinking of something, Song Mian still couldn't help but speak.

"Your Excellency...... Recent...... It's better not to go to the Aomine Mountains as well......"

Before he spoke, Song Mian regretted that he was nosy.

As soon as Shen Qing heard the girl's words, he glanced back at Song Mian.

I saw his look of annoyance.

"Thank you for informing me."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Shen Qingyi still said thank you.

After all, this time back to Zedizong, the Qingfeng Mountain Range was also one of the routes she chose to return.

Song Mian's warning, whether it is true or not, whether there is really anything or not, at least reminded her of the awakening and made her keep an eye on it.

When you're out and about, there's nothing wrong with being vigilant and careful.

Hearing Shen Qingyi's thanks, Song Mian's somewhat annoyed expression suddenly froze slightly.

After seeing Shen Qingyi walk away, Song Mian came back to his senses and hurriedly left the place he had originally taken.

Recently, there have been more than three times as many monks coming and going in Cloud Scattered City as before.

How much is going to the Qingfeng Mountain Range, Song Mian doesn't know, but Song Mian knows that that place is not like some news says.

At the very least, there is some intrigue mixed in.

Chapter 202: Warning