It is still in the quiet alley courtyard, only the middle-aged husband and wife are sitting in the courtyard at the moment, chatting with each other and looking leisurely.

The noodle restaurant has long been empty of customers at the moment, and it seems a little lonely.

In other words, there are no guests on weekdays.

Ten taels of silver for a bowl of noodles, although it is in this Yecheng, but not many people can do such a "luxury." ”

The man who seems to be the master of the noodle restaurant is actually the lord of Yecheng City, and he is laughing at the moment.

But when the Buddha's light, which I don't know how many streets had crossed, appeared, the man's expression suddenly froze, and then there was some contemplation in his eyes.

"True Buddha? No, it shouldn't be, it's just a token left by the true Buddha......"

The man muttered to himself, causing the woman to be a little dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, provoking you, the lord of the big city, unhappy again? Yan Yun's spies are here again? ”

The woman pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

The man shook his head and smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay, no matter what they are, where did we just talk? By the way, you said you want to buy a hosta, you can, what style you want, I'll ask someone to buy it for you. ”

The woman's expression was a little soothed, and then she smiled and talked with her man, and the conversation was very happy.

After a few moments, the woman went back to her room to rest, while the man sat alone in the courtyard.

A bamboo leaf slowly fell, and was gently pinched by the man and held in his hand.

The man's face no longer smiled like that, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

The women in the room looked the same.

She doesn't like her husband to be involved in those things.

If you can, it's best not to even touch it.

If you can, it's best to just open a small noodle shop and keep it open.

It has always been, ordinary, safe and sound.

The middle-aged woman, who was no longer young, stood still in front of a counter at the moment, her eyes were flat, and she stretched out her hand to take out something.

Her fingers slowly brushed over a quaint seal.

It was a seal that symbolized the identity of the lord of Yecheng.

It also means that this is the seal where the most chaos is today.

Then the woman smiled self-deprecatingly and put the seal back.

It's a pity, just if.

……

On the street, the old man in the Blowing Snow realm was staggering at the moment, his breath was vain, and he completely lived up to the master's demeanor of Fang Cai.

As for the rest of the second-grade entourage, they were already unstable on their feet, and they fell to the ground.

Ye Wuwu gently closed the brocade box and put away the finger of Buddha bone relics.

This thing is a treasure, so you need to save it.

He didn't even think about solving it himself.

Martial artists have chivalrous spirit, but they must also know how to judge the time moderately, facing an enemy who is a cut above their own realm, Ye Wuwu is not stupid enough to fight hard,

The old man at this moment, although he is still in the realm of blowing snow, with the current state of the other party, Ye Wuwu can break it with one hand.

The living Buddha of the realm of heaven and man, even if it is just a finger bone, is by no means invincible to the realm of blowing snow.

On the street, Ye Wuwu walked step by step.

There were many people watching from a distance, and when they found that this swordsman was actually the person who shot at the city gate just now, they immediately shrank back.

However, the old man on the other side was also recognized, but it was the power of the city lord.

Did this kid dare to act like this on the first day he entered the city?

The crowd shook their heads slightly.

Yecheng San has been here for more than 60 years, during which countless martial artists have come here, either desperate or experienced.

But here, you have to lie on your stomach even if you are a dragon, and you have to lie down even if you are a tiger.

It's just because of the city lord of Yecheng.

The city lord of Yecheng is not without changes, twenty years ago, the old city lord drove the crane to the west, and now he is the second generation of the city lord.

Moreover, it is said that this new generation of castle lords is more than the old castle lords.

Twenty years ago, Dugu Xuan, the first person in the Western Shu Kendo, was defeated, and the Great Chu Spear King who defeated Dugu Xuan once came to this city.

At that time, Bai Ye, whether it was the realm of martial arts or the spirit of spirit, undoubtedly reached a peak in terms of momentum.

But just when Bai Ye was about to set foot in this city, the new generation of city lords stood up, walked out of the city gate, and stood in front of the Great Chu Spear King.

The two of them did not speak, but they were opposed to each other for about an hour.

Immediately, the Great Chu Spear King turned around and left, never returning.

The lord of Yecheng is the heaven of Yecheng.

The forces under the city lord are also the only "rules" ...... this city.

Of course, Ye Wuwu didn't have the heart to figure out the thoughts of those who were watching, but he was a little happy in his heart.

The fight that broke out in this Yecheng city was not surprising to most people.

But Ye Wuwu didn't know why, every time he made a move, he would receive a lot of shock points, which made Ye Wuwu very satisfied.

He handed out a sword.

The Lin Yuan sword lightly broke through the old man's only remaining body protection true qi and put it on the opponent's neck.

Ye Wuwu did not exert force. 、

The old man was already in a cold sweat.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet for a while.

The old man opened his mouth, but did not speak.

He originally wanted to say that he was in the name of the city lord, and you couldn't kill me.

But when the old man saw Ye Wuwu's calm eyes and saw the slight smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, the old man understood that this kind of stupid words could not be spoken.

He really dared to kill himself.

Therefore, at this moment, the old man's words changed, and he said hoarsely.

"What do you want?"

Ye Wuwu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that this old man is still a smart person.

So he chuckled.

"What do you think?"

The old man was silent for a while, shook his head, and said.

"The old man knows that young people like you, with such a heavy treasure, are different from those who have been displaced from here, and they must have something important to do."

"And in this city, if it's revenge or something, you should have solved it, so it's not revenge."

Ye Wuwu's eyes froze, and then he smiled.

"Something interesting, go on."

The old man took a deep breath and said slowly.

"You're here, either for some treasure, or to see the city lord."

"But you don't lack treasures, not to mention the things in the box you just had, just say that your sword on the old man's neck is also a first-grade spirit sword, so you are definitely not for the treasures."

"Then, there is only one possibility left, and that is that you want to meet the city lord."

Ye Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slightly.

"Since you know that I want to see the city lord, why don't you take me to see me?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly and bitterly.

"Xiaoyou, even if it is an old man, he can only see the city lord a few times a year, although the city lord is in the city on weekdays, but the old man doesn't know where he is."

Ye Wuwu stared at the old man for a long time, and after being sure that the other party was not cheating, he sighed helplessly.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of the other party.

The old man's eyes were puzzled, and his expression was puzzled.

Ye Wuwu smiled lightly.

"Tiankui coins, 100,000."

(End of chapter)