A boxy box with a frayed night pearl overhead, casting a faint glow.

Before the seven people entered, there were already two passengers in the car, sitting quite far away from each other.

The nine men sat down, some with their eyes closed, others curiously observing the others in the carriage.

Across the carriage, the sound of horses' hooves and wheels also weakened.

Ling Xiao's gaze turned on the nine people, and then he took it back.

Everyone in the carriage, including Ling Xiao, was secretive about their identity, either wearing a hidden cloak, or wearing masks with other patterns, not to mention their faces and figures, most of them couldn't even tell whether they were male or female, and their cultivation could only be roughly seen.

After a moment of silence, a slightly hoarse voice shattered the silence.

"Do you have any thoughts on the Matsuyama Sword Sect?" The person who spoke was the guy closest to the car door, and his falcon-like eyes swept across the room.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

"What? Are there any of the high-ranking disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect here, and they don't dare to speak one by one? The eagle-eyed man said with a sneer.

"Not necessarily." Another said that it was one of the two people who got on the car earlier than Ling Xiao and the others.

"Even if there were, there was nothing to care about." Someone else said that he looked at the eagle-eyed man, "When it comes to the Songshan Sword Sect, what is the high theory?" ”

The eagle-eyed man snorted coldly, "It seems that you are not bad. The Songshan Sword Sect has recently controlled the entrance of the Demon Canal Mountain Range, and it is too domineering to prevent me from waiting for the scattered cultivators to step into it! ”

As soon as these words came out, a sneer suddenly came from the corner.

"If Your Excellency just wants to complain, then I advise you to say less."

The eagle-eyed man said angrily: "Gongsun Lie, like me, is from a loose cultivation background, but now he is a dog of Zifengtai, and the villain has a will, and immediately turns his head to deal with us loose cultivation, isn't it evil?" ”

No one answered, and everyone obviously didn't want to pay attention to the Hawkeye man.

The eagle-eyed man muttered something, and then he was dumbfounded.

The silence continued for a moment.

The silence was broken by another voice, this time the first to speak, the man who had just mocked the Hawkeye man.

"I heard that someone killed Lin Qing of the Songshan Sword Sect in the Demon Canal Mountain Range, which caused the Songshan Sword Sect to be furious and vowed to find out the murderer, so he blocked the mountains and forests and interrogated all suspicious people."

Everyone in the car was shocked when they heard this.

"What?"

"Someone dares to touch the tiger whiskers of the Songshan Sword Sect?"

The eagle-eyed man even stroked his palms and smiled, "Hurry! Hurry! Sure enough, there are a lot of people who can't get used to the Songshan Sword Sect! If I meet that murderer, I will give him three cups! ”

In the corner, Ling Xiao rolled his eyes.

The man who spoke didn't bother to pay attention to the eagle-eyed man, and sneered: "Since the establishment of the Songshan Sword Sect, it has acted arrogantly and arrogantly, which has already caused public anger, Lin Qing's death is just the beginning, everyone and watch!" ”

Another person asked, "Hearing you say that, someone wants to deal with the Songshan Sword Sect?" ”

The man: "I'm just guessing. But think about it, don't you think it's too ridiculous that the Songshan Sword Sect wants to be the king and hegemon in the neighborhood just because of one Gongsun Lie? ”

Everyone savored these words, and they were silent.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Gongsun Lie is a monk in the foundation building period, and his strength is unfathomable, can't he even dominate the neighborhood like this?

Could it be that within a radius of thousands of miles, there is a second foundation building monk?

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to take this question to heart.

For the rest of the journey, no one spoke in the carriage, and the carriage stopped several times in the middle of the journey, picking up a few scattered monks, and finally carrying more than twenty people to the black market.

Stepping out of the carriage, Ling Xiao couldn't help but be taken aback.

What is displayed in front of you is a small square market, a street with eight horse-drawn carriages galloping side by side across the east and west, the lights are like day, and the people on the street come and go, front and back, and the eyes are full of monks, and there is no ordinary person in sight.

On both sides of the street, there are stall signs, and the goods on display are dazzling. Behind the stalls, there are one shop after another, some dealing in materials, some dealing in magic instruments, and some dealing in medicinal herbs, which are classified and orderly. There are also restaurants, inns, pawnshops, casinos, green buildings, etc., which are all available, and live out of a prosperous commercial center!

"If you want to set up a stall, go to the shopkeeper and apply for a stall, you can do it yourself. If you want to go back, please come back here and wait. ”

The driver drove away.

Ling Xiao recovered from the shock, only to find that behind everyone was a gray light curtain, blocked by the prohibition, and he couldn't see the scene outside Fang City.

The people who came with him left one after another.

Ling Xiao stood in place for a while, took out the note given by Kui Lao, read it again, smiled slightly bitterly, and walked in a certain direction.

Then, he stopped at the door of a brightly lit building.

The tip of the nose wafted a rich aroma of wine, and as soon as it stopped, there was a group of warblers and swallows around, one by one, flowers and branches, fragrant clothes and sideburns, affectionately holding Ling Xiao's arm.

"This master, come in and play!"

"Yetai has a strong body......"

Ling Xiao's old face turned red, but fortunately, the cloak covered it, and he couldn't see it.

has been a human being in two lives, and has never been so close to a woman.

The building in front of him is the only green building in the black market, the Floating Fragrance Pavilion.

That's right, it's also the place where the refiner introduced by Kui Lao is located!

He took a deep breath and said, "Lead the way!" ”

"Giggle...... Ye Tai please! ”

"Do you have a girl you know? Or just order the slave house! ”

"Let's order the slave family, the slave family's newly learned tune, I haven't sung it to the master!"

The Floating Incense Pavilion covers a vast area, and the first floor is a hall with long cases, drunken monks, smiling beautiful women, spilled wine, and beautiful songs and dances, which together construct a picture of ukiyo-e that is difficult for the outside world to see.

The women were chattering, rushing towards Ling Xiao one by one, Rao is determined to be determined, and at this moment he also felt his blood surging, plus the people around him leaned on the red and green, coming and going, and the frivolous laughter was like a magic sound, and a thought subconsciously appeared in his heart.

Order one?

This idea came out of his life, and the scenes in those "film and television works" in his previous life flashed in front of his eyes, as if reminding him: the knowledge reserve is sufficient, and he is allowed to enter the practice stage!

Wrong!

Wrong wrong!

Ling Xiao shook his head violently, his mana turned, his mind returned to clarity, he didn't forget the business after all, and asked, "I'm here to find someone, where is the eighth room of Tianzi?" ”

Hearing the eighth room of Tianzi, all the women were taken aback, and they all got down from Ling Xiao and bowed.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest. The eighth room of Tianzi is on the fifth floor, and guests can find it by going there. ”

After the first woman finished speaking, she beckoned the girls to go and continued to wait for the rabbit at the door.

Looking at their graceful backs, Ling Xiao swallowed his saliva, recalled the fragrance just now, secretly said pity, and then turned around and walked upstairs.

It's noisy!

Ling Xiao snorted sourly as he went upstairs.

The scene on the second floor is not much different from the first floor, but it looks much more elegant, at least no one is drunk and tears the clothes of the woman next to her.

Among them, there is a patio fence with a view of the stage on the first floor.

As soon as Ling Xiao was about to continue up, he heard a warm noise from downstairs, accompanied by the pouring of cups and applause, and the man shouted: "Miss Liu is out!" ”

"It's finally out, I've waited for the flowers!"

For a while, the entire Fuxiang Pavilion was restless, and even the "elegant" people on the second floor stood up one after another, stretched their necks and looked down.

Ling Xiao was surprised, and couldn't help but stop, and also looked at it.