Chapter 70: Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Little Daoist is a cultivator of the Pure Yang line?

"Shhh Those officers and soldiers who are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, they left like this? A small roadside vendor watched the scene in his eyes, and he was dumbfounded.

"Xing...... Maybe they hit the stubble, right? A vendor next door muttered uncertainly.

They tried to turn their curious gaze to Fan Wu, but when their eyes moved to Fan Wu......

Like the dozen or so iron horsemen, they felt a thrilling pressure!

It's like looking at a devouring mountain tiger!

This made them gasp.

My heart was shocked!

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The other end.

Chen Zhen hurriedly trotted over, and he also had a little shame in his heart. I saw the dozen iron horsemen rushing towards me just now, and I was so panicked that I hurriedly took my daughter to dodge.

I am also a cultivator! has not yet developed the state of mind of "Mount Tai collapses in front and the color remains unchanged"!

Contrarily.

Fan Daochang, who was so much younger than him, was not flustered from beginning to end.

This......

This is the gap in the realm!

"Daoist Fan, the iron cavalry just now is the officers and soldiers here in Yinghe Mansion. Although I am not from Yinghefu, I have been here before, and I know that these officers and soldiers are very domineering and domineering. ”

In order to hide the shame and embarrassment in his heart, Chen Zhan had to change the topic to explain to Fan Wu.

"They have a war horse under their crotch, a war knife at their waist, and the identity of that layer of officers and soldiers. In the surrounding area of Yinghe Mansion, it can be said that you are used to being rampant, and you don't have to take it to heart. ”

"Hmm." Fan Wu replied casually, he was not very interested in these so-called officers and soldiers.

It seems that whether it is the officers and soldiers of Jianlong County or the officers and soldiers of Yinghe Mansion.

Both are the same bird!

Fan Wu walked into Yinghe Mansion.

Stepping into the city.

Even the dozen or so iron horsemen walked away, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city at the city gate did not dare to stop Fan Wu. They pretended not to see anything, and let Fan Wu go straight in.

Really.

The inside of Yinghefu Mansion is more prosperous and lively than the outside.

Bustling.

It's all people.

The road under your feet is wider, smoother and cleaner.

Looking around, there are many people who are still very luxuriously dressed.

Obviously, there are more rich people in this city.

Moreover, the ascetic...... No less!

In front of Fan Wu's eyes were one attribute information after another, and there were several attribute information among them, which attracted his attention slightly.

The [life] attribute in those attribute information all exceeded the value of 100. The [Force] attribute exceeds the value of 4.

It shows that they are not ordinary people.

It's a cultivator!

In this Yinghe Mansion City, although there are all kinds of people, but a burly and strong person like Fan Wu is estimated to be the only one.

Fan Wu discovered.

Since he stepped into the city of Yinghefu, he has inevitably attracted all kinds of attention. Those eyes were shocked, or timid, or stunned, or afraid.

He also thought that the people in the city would be more knowledgeable, and they should not make such a fuss when they saw a burly and strong person like him.

Outcome.

Fan Wu found that he seemed to overestimate the vision of these people.

He shook his head.

Too lazy to bother.

Holding the old green cow, he found an inn, and after letting the innkeeper take a good look at the old green cow, he walked straight in.

Chen Zhen and Chen Xiaoxiao were not with Fan Wu, they had said goodbye to Fan Wu before, because their two father and daughter came to Yinghe Mansion to participate in the birthday of the old man of the city god.

The scholar didn't follow Fan Wu anymore, and the other party came to Yinghe Mansion to find a friend.

Among the four people, Fan Wu was passing by here and had nothing to do.

In the inn.

As soon as Fan Wu looked up, he saw a peachwood sword hanging from a red rope directly above the beam. The body of the peachwood sword was pierced with a hole, and a red rope hung down from the hole, and a talisman was tied to it.

Although Fan Wu didn't know anything about Taoism, with his current exaggerated perception of the five senses, he could see that this peachwood sword and talisman were all real things.

When the shopkeeper in the inn saw Fan Wu, he was extremely surprised by Fan Wu's figure.

He noticed that Fan Wu was paying attention to the peachwood sword.

Dare to speak, and introduce Fan Wu: "Guest officer, when you look at it, you have just come to Yinghe Mansion for a few days, right?" This is the official mansion of Yinghe Mansion, let them hang on the beams of the house. In a few days, it is the birthday of the city god once every ten years. ”

"There will be a lot of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in Yinghe Mansion these days, and there may be good and evil among them. The people in the government said that the peach wood sword was the main one, and the seven evil spirit-repelling charms were the talismans. It can be used to ward off evil spirits. ”

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper couldn't help complaining: "There will be such an experience every ten years, and we locals are used to it." But the official mansion is really dark, and he has to charge money for this thing! ”

"A wooden sword, a few pieces of rune paper, two red ropes, they actually asked me for fifty taels of silver!"

"Alas! You said that the birthday of the city god, what does it matter to us ordinary people? On weekdays, I didn't see His old man...... Ahem! ”

When the shopkeeper said this, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't have slandered a god like this, and he hurriedly slapped him hard.

Then put his hands together and bow around: "Don't blame Lord Chenghuang, don't blame Lord Chenghuang......"

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said bitterly: "I can't change my mouth." ”

The shopkeeper seemed to be a little talkative, and Fan Wu opened his mouth and interrupted: "Help Poor Dao prepare some meat, whether it is beef, mutton, or pork...... Both. The amount should be large, and it should be much. ”

"Huh?" The shopkeeper couldn't help but look at the Taoist robe on Fan Wu's body: "Cow...... Beef? ”

"Is there anything wrong?" Fan Wu asked rhetorically.

"Nope!" The shopkeeper immediately smiled: "Dao Chief, whatever you say is what you say, the shop will immediately serve you meat!" ”

Although the shopkeeper said so, he wondered in his heart.

According to what he knows about Taoist priests......

Isn't it true that you can't eat beef?

Odd.

Fan Wu didn't care what the shopkeeper was thinking, he found a place with fewer people and sat down. Suddenly, as if he felt something, he turned his head to look in the direction of the inn door.

Saw.

A few Taoist priests who looked quite dusty and wore simple Taoist robes walked in. Several Taoist priests seem to be from the same school, and the style of their Taoist robes is the same.

One Taoist priest looks very old, while the others are younger.

Fan Wu saw them.

They also saw Fan Wu, the most eye-catching person in the inn.

They were all stunned.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Among them, the old Taoist priest, who is not young, stroked his long beard and said with emotion: "Yinghe Chenghuang's birthday has really attracted a lot of powerful Taoist friends!" ”

"Such an astonishing majestic blood and furnace-like yang energy. This strange little Taoist friend should be practicing the exercises of the Pure Yang system, right? ”

In the inn, in addition to them, Fan Wu was a "Taoist priest" wearing a Taoist robe.

The "little Taoist friend" in the mouth of the old Taoist priest is undoubtedly calling Fan Wu.

[The sixth generation of the mountain master of Tianfu Mountain - life: 399 - force: 27.7 - skill: Qi sword method, Tianfu Mountain demon subduing demon elimination one hundred and eight style talismans, dust brushing ......]

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