Chapter 120: The Old Man Comes

"Only two people are allowed to travel together in this city, and they need to be close enough."

"And the reason for entering the city is just the festival of the gods, which is too monotonous."

The man weighed the gold in his hand, and knew everything and said everything.

even whispered: "Speaking of participating in the Festival of the Gods, it is better to say that it is reliable to ask the Lady of the Lord to save her life." ”

"The heart of the Lord Lady Bodhisattva... The gatekeeper will let you in. ”

Pei Yan bowed his head, and the man immediately turned his head to share the ingot of gold with his companions.

Seeing that the young man turned his head to look at her, Wen Sheng hurriedly spoke: "I heard it too." ”

"But we're... Three people... What to do? ”

Wen Sheng turned his head to look at Nangong Yue, and became distressed for a while.

Nangong Yue: .....

What is the rule, I really want to use the formation to smash through this city gate directly.

"Or... Looking for a single one? ”

Wen Sheng proposed.

Of course, she didn't dare to let the little senior sister join a group with others.

She fights or Pei Yan fights, it's all the same.

Nangong Yue: ......

All right.

For the sake of the little junior sister's face, for the time being, I will leave the city gate for my life.

"Little junior brother, are you okay?"

Wen Sheng turned his head and asked Pei Yan.

Pei Yan shook his head.

As long as she says it, he supports it.

Wen Sheng only felt that Pei Yan's eyes were deep, and there were things she couldn't understand, which made her a little upset.

"That's... There's one there! ”

When Wen Sheng was flustered, a man in black walked out of the last step of the line.

With a black mask, he can't see his face clearly.

The whole body is shrouded in the atmosphere of idlers not approaching.

Wen Sheng: "......"

Why not get another one?

I always feel that this passer-by who walks over doesn't look like a simple person.

What if you have a tiger in the skin? What if this person is the demon clan wandering in the clouds?

Before Wen Sheng could retreat, he saw that the man also raised his eyes and looked at them.

To be precise... It was looking at Nangong Yue.

Wen Sheng: ???

Wait a minute....

In order not to be exposed, Nangong Yue was already very dissatisfied with all her hair turning black, and even her pupils were replaced with light brown color.

It's not so eye-catching.

Or rather... They know!?

As soon as Wen Sheng thought so, he felt the fluctuation of the aura on Nangong Yue's body, and the killing intent was everywhere.

"It's you."

She listened to her little sister, who had always disdained to talk to people, gritted her teeth and spit out two words.

Wen Sheng had to hold Nangong Yue's wrist first, and completely disperse the aura that had just been condensed and had not yet taken shape: "Little Senior Sister, calm down!" ”

The man in black walked over and stood behind Nangong Yue.

The two looked at each other.

At swords' points.

Wen Sheng: .....

Actually, it doesn't count.

The little senior sister's killing intent has not diminished, and the man in black has a deep gaze, but it can be considered calm.

The [Door of Life and Death, Shen Tingxi] system has always been launched in a timely manner.

Wen Sheng: Okay, I see.

"You!" Nangong Yue gritted her teeth.

Can't use spiritual power? It doesn't matter, she has to press people to the ground and beat them with her bare hands.

Wen Sheng understood Nangong Yue's thoughts, and hurriedly clenched Nangong Yue's wrist: "Little Senior Sister, don't be impulsive, he is a physical cultivator." ”

Physical cultivation, the most resistant to fighting.

"If you have any grievances, let's get the floating seal."

"Little Senior Sister Fushengyin, the only one between heaven and earth."

Wen Sheng continued to speak.

Nangong Yue clenched her fists.

For the sake of the floating print......

"Shen Daoyou, can you cooperate with us?" Wen Sheng's head crossed Nangong Yue and talked to Shen Tingyan about cooperation.

Shen Tinghuan was alone, and there was no reason to refuse them.

Wen Sheng simply shared the information and waited for Shen Tinghuan to answer.

"My name... Shen Tingxi. Shen Tingfang ignored Wen Sheng and looked at Nangong Yue stubbornly.

Wen Sheng: "......"

Good guy, the emotional point is not on her.

Nangong Yue glanced up and down at Shen Tingyan, too lazy to speak.

"My name is Shen Tingxi." Shen Ting stared at Nangong Yue and spoke again, quite a bit stubborn that he would never give up if he didn't get a response.

Nangong Yue turned a deaf ear.

If you can't do it, then you don't deserve her to speak.

Wen Sheng was numb.

Wen Sheng had a headache.

Wen Sheng's temples jumped suddenly.

This..... One or two, why don't they have normal human thinking?

"Little Senior Sister, the floating seal ......" Wen Sheng shook Nangong Yue's arm and transmitted the sound to her.

Nangong Yue's expression froze.

When Shen Tingyan introduced himself for the third time, Nangong Yue finally nodded slightly: "Well, I know." ”

It doesn't matter what his name is, just take it.

Wen Sheng: "......"

Very good, the little senior sister is really perfunctory as always.

Wen Sheng looked at Shen Tingfu nervously, and the man finally stopped repeating his name and spoke: "I am willing to cooperate with Miss Nangong." ”

【......】

What a strange relationship this is.

Wen Sheng smiled awkwardly: "Okay... Good, good, good. ”

It's all the same.

Although the queue in the city is a bit outrageous, Wen Sheng has the illusion of queuing up for the toilet on May Day.

Time was spent bit by bit, and Wen Sheng was bored and took out the melon seeds that the second senior brother had prepared for her.

It was only later that she learned that the second senior brother had stolen one of the sunflower seeds, just for this mouthful of melon seeds.

It's really ......

Great!

Because the melon seeds are really delicious.

It was getting dark, and they finally got to the gate of the city.

Wen Sheng looked at the city gate curiously.

Only a narrow side door was opened, and the door was heavily guarded.

A man in armor who looked like a general was asking, "What is your relationship and why are you going into the city?" ”

Wen Sheng was also curious about how they would answer, so he knocked on the melon seeds and continued to read with relish.

The interviewees were a man and a woman.

The two men were not very old, but they were both described as withered.

The man even broke a leg, and he barely supported it by the woman holding him.

"We ask to see the Lady of the Lord......"

"Please treat my son-in-law's legs!"

"My son-in-law Yushu is in the wind, kind and generous......"

"In order to save a little boy who was hit by a carriage and broke his leg, I took the liberty to ask to see Mrs. Lord......"

"Where did you expect that. . . On the way here, I also met mountain bandits! Loot our belongings ......"

"Okay, my lord, our son-in-law is a very good person!"

The woman cries miserably, which is too empathetic.

Although the experience was outrageously twisted and turned, Wen Sheng still felt sad for the woman's tears.

What a pair of master and servant who depend on each other for life and death!

[Ning Zhouzhou, Duanmu Liuyun]

The system goes online.

Wen Sheng: ???

Sad?

Inexistent.

She's still too naΓ―ve.