Chapter Twenty-Seven: Encountering Yun Song

A large number of clouds gathered in the sky, pressing the sky dark, lightning raged, the wind suddenly rose, a bamboo forest in front of the door of the poisonous dragon Zhifang swayed with the wind, and a thunderstorm came unexpectedly. God seemed to be very embarrassed, and the coins on the table were shining golden, but the poor little princess could only look at them.

"It doesn't rain in the morning or in the evening, but it's raining at this time," Ling Xian'er frowned, her face was extremely sad, and she glanced out the window every once in a while, and the rain didn't seem to have any intention of standing up, "I'm really angry, I'm really angry." After a few days of training, the little princess finally learned to be cautious.

"Don't worry, you can't carry so much money in a bag, it's weird!" Looking at Ling Xian'er's anxious face, she was full of tenderness, this girl is not only cute, but the kind of temperament on her body is by no means like a person who practices martial arts, she looks like a girl with tender skin, but like a lady, but her personality is a little bit wild. Tenderness thought about it for a long time and didn't guess a result, but in my heart I thought that this girl was cute, and whether it was true or not, at least in terms of reputation, she was Yingbao's cousin, so she casually ordered Yue Hetian, who was standing in the room, and said: "You two put the money up, and when the rain is light later, go to the account room to exchange it for fifty-one money darts, and if they want to ask, they will say that I let them change it." ”

"Uh-huh!" Yue Hetian looked at the money and nodded with a grin. The two girls have been mixing in the Poison Dragon Mansion for a long time, and they are the same as ghosts and spirits, of course it is impossible for them to go to the account room with the money bag on their backs, no matter what, the two of them are also first-class servants in the Poison Dragon Mansion. There are guards at the door of the poisonous dragon room, and according to the rules, those guards are not allowed to enter the inner room without special circumstances. With the status of the moon and the sky, they can call these doormen at will. Therefore, the two gladly accepted the order.

"You two have some rules, there are guests here who are still hippie and smiling, I can tell you, this money is not a small amount, if you lose one, see how I clean you up!"

"Got it!" Seeing that Tenderness had changed from the usual style of gentle words, with a serious face and sharp eyes, Yue Hetian immediately smiled and responded softly. The two of them were also quick with their hands and feet, put away the gold coins on the table, saw that the heavy rain outside had turned into a thin rain, and then went out of the room. As soon as they walked to the door, the two recalled the serious expressions of tenderness just now, and couldn't help but look at each other and smile and stick out their tongues at each other. The two girls are not afraid of tenderness, but respect from the heart.

By the time the two of them came back with the exchanged money tickets, the sky was gradually clearing.

After a rainstorm, the sky is blue and dazzling, and the white clouds on the horizon are like snowy peaks. After the rain, Feixue Town is also a little more lively than usual, and even the streets that are deserted on weekdays are full of people.

Ling Xian'er couldn't wait to leave the Poison Dragon Mansion, followed by Mo Cong, Poison Dragon Zhi, and Mountain Ghost Wen. Every time he went out with Mo Cong, Poison Longzhi never brought a personal girl by his side, only two bodyguards. The three vigorous teenagers and the two well-hidden bodyguards all followed closely behind the high-headed Ling Xian'er like followers. Looking at such a lineup, even the many guards in front of the Poison Dragon Mansion were surprised.

The group bypassed the courtyard of the Huangfu family and walked to the bustling city.

"It's so lively. ”

In the Magic Kingdom, Lingxian could only stand in the tall towers of the castle and look down, and she had never been to such a lively street market in person, so whatever she saw felt fresh, even the pedestrians who came and went she wanted to take a few more looks. As a princess of the dignified Magic Kingdom, it is natural to spend money, and after turning around in various shops, Mo Cong already has a lot of things in his hands.

"It's really lively here, how much is this?" Ling Xian'er stopped in front of a stall selling leather goods, and at a glance she took a fancy to a white fox skin, and couldn't help but touch it with her hand, and asked with curiosity in her eyes.

Looking at Ling Xian'er and the people behind her, the stall owner was secretly happy. The trader's eyes were sharp, and he knew by looking at the dress of the person who came that these young people in front of him were either rich or expensive, so he opened his mouth and asked for a price. However, the peddler first resorted to a trick of wanting to get away with it, pretending to ignore it.

"Fifty gold coins!"

"Fifty gold coins!" Ling Xian'er blinked, muttered to herself, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it again.

Seeing this, the hawker took the fox fur in his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't touch it if you don't buy it!"

"Snort, isn't it just a broken fox skin, don't let me touch it!" Ling Xian'er glared.

Seeing that Ling Xian'er's face changed color, the peddler immediately smiled all over his face, revealing a mouthful of sparse white teeth, although he looked kind, he couldn't hide the deceit implied in his smile.

"Little girl, don't be angry, don't you not let you touch it, this thing is too precious," he said, the stall owner opened a pair of shrewd eyes, and looked left and right mysteriously: "Little girl, you can buy my goods, this is a thousand-year-old snow fox from dozens of first-class good hunters on the top of the snowy mountain, you know, in order to hunt this thing, those hunters have been guarding for half a year!" The stall owner lowered his voice again and said: "Seeing that you are so sincere, then I will tell you one more thing, my goods are from the mountain ghost family."

"Mountain Ghost Family?" Ling Xian'er subconsciously looked at the Mountain Ghost Wen who was standing on the side leisurely, although she didn't know much about the various sects and factions in the Wulin Continent, she also knew that the black boy beside her was the descendant of the Mountain Ghost Family.

In this regard, the mountain ghost Wen just smiled slightly, and did not react to it on his face.

The peddler's mouth burst into a small bubble, and he hurriedly said: "This thousand-year-old snow fox is something that is hard to find, who made my brother and I soften my heart when I see the beautiful girl, in this way, you can give twenty-five gold coins!"

As for the value of leather goods, Ling Xian'er naturally didn't understand, and she didn't know how much value twenty-five gold coins were. But at this time, she was already dizzy from the words of the vendor in front of her.

"Little sister, buy it back!" the hawker hurriedly said as he looked at Ling Xian'er with a look of impatience.

"What to buy, the condition of your goods is worth up to ten silver coins. Mountain Ghost Wen didn't want to speak, but when he saw that Ling Xian'er couldn't hold it anymore, his little hand quietly reached into the money bag, so he stood up and said.

"Alas, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" said the peddler, with a look of displeasure.

"I don't understand?" Mountain Ghost Wen smiled lightly, he didn't want to argue with this vendor, he looked at Ling Xian'er and asked, "Xian'er, do you know what a thousand-year-old snow fox is?"

"I don't know!" Ling Xian'er shook her head repeatedly.

"The so-called thousand-year-old fox fur, white is better, the whole body is white without any variegation, and the snow is not full of feet, the so-called snow is not full of feet, that is, no matter how much snow falls, it has begun to melt at a foot away from the fur, and moreover, most of the thousand-year-old foxes are nine-tailed. The fox fur in the peddler's hand only has a tail, and the color on the body is obviously treated with potion, white and yellow. I've given more than ten silver coins!"

After listening to the explanation of the mountain ghost text, Ling Xian'er immediately smiled, gave a thumbs up and said, "Amazing!"

The peddler listened with a frown on the side, knowing that he had met a connoisseur, his face was red and blue for a while, but the businessman was thick-skinned enough, his eyes rolled, and he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, okay, little brother is right, then it's cheaper, five silver coins, how about it?"

Seeing that the vendor suddenly changed his words, and there was quite a negotiable taste in his words, Ling Xian'er lowered her pretty face and stared at the hawker's thin eyes fiercely, and shook her head. After many years of cultivating upper-level magic, Ling Xian'er's eyes were already different, and this time, because of the anger in her heart, her eyes seemed to be flashing with blue lightning, which made people's hearts beat when they looked at it.

"It's not easy to do a little business," the vendor said with a smile, "Little girl, then two silver coins!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian'er raised her eyebrows and answered neatly: "Don't buy" After speaking, she turned around and left.

"That's right if you don't buy it, if it weren't for the ghost brother, maybe people would cheat out how much money!" Mo Cong said with a smile on the side, but he immediately realized that he was a little reckless in saying this.

"Don't you talk about me!" Ling Xian'er glared at Mo Cong, then lowered her head and said, "I was just going to take a look!"

"Don't be angry with you two brothers first," Poison Dragon Zhi looked at the bunch of things Mo Cong was holding in his arms, and then looked at Ling Xian'er, and walked all the way down, Young Master Poison Dragon also understood Ling Xian'er's temper and thought about it. Said weakly: "In my opinion, we have been out for so long, and it seems that we haven't bought anything that my cousin wants to buy!"

"Xiao Zhi!" Mountain Ghost Wen gave Poison Long Zhi a look unabashedly, and then looked at Ling Xian'er, and said with a smile: "Sister Xian'er, don't listen to Mo Cong's nonsense, as long as your cousin has fun, she is better than anything else, you say yes!"

"How many years older is it, this black boy is much more sensible than Mo Cong and Poison Dragon Zhi. Ling Xian'er thought secretly in her heart. A pair of big shining eyes looked around in the bazaar, and there was no end in sight at a glance in the long downtown area, at this time they were only halfway away, Ling Xian'er tasted the fun of spending money to buy things for the first time, and she was still unfinished at the moment, but looking at Mo Cong's face, I am afraid it would be a little difficult not to stop there, so her face gradually became a little gloomy.

Seeing this, the mountain ghost Wen smiled slightly: "Cousin, if you want to buy good things, you can't buy them at this kind of stall, why don't we go to the street in front! The shops on that street sell all precious items! And I also know that there is a shop that may really have a thousand-year-old snow fox in it!"

"Is it?" As soon as she heard that there was a thousand-year-old snow fox, Lingxian Er immediately became interested, flashed a pair of big eyes and looked at the mountain ghost text, and asked, "Is there fresh blood for the snow fox?" ”

"Is this this" Mountain Ghost Wen frowned, "That depends on luck." ”

"Then let's go now!"

With a wave of Ling Xian'er's small hand, Mo Cong, Poison Dragon Zhi, Mountain Ghost Wen and others immediately followed.

In contrast, the road to the boutique market is much wider than the one just now. The street is paved with colored stones, clean and tidy, although there is some water on the road after the rain, but it does not affect the appearance of the whole street in the slightest. The facades of the shops on both sides are full of color and brilliance. However, compared to the downtown just now, there are few people and it seems much more deserted, after all, there are not many people who can buy those rare goods.

"Wow! it's all good stuff!"

Looking at those distinctive plaques, Lingxian Er seemed to have entered the palace of boutiques, and she really wanted to plunge into it and buy wildly. turned around and complained to Mo Cong: "You should have brought me here in the first place, Mo Cong, you just threw away all the things you just bought!"

"Don't throw it, don't throw it, it's a pity to throw it away, take it back to Sister Rou and Xiao Yue!" Poison Long Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Whatever you want!" Ling Xian'er waved her hand casually, looked back at the mountain ghost Wen, and said, "Brother mountain ghost, where is the shop you said? Why didn't I see it!"

"It's not far, it's just ahead!" Yamaguwen pointed to the largest shop in the market, and smiled slightly.

The shop that the mountain ghost Wen said was his own business, and the shop specialized in those high-end furs, as well as animal blood and animal bones used to refine the elixir.

The strange decoration and mysterious atmosphere of that store attracted the attention of Ling Xian'er, and Mo Cong and Poison Dragon Zhi also wanted to see it, after all, the things there were all rare and exotic goods. "Let's go, let's go!" Ling Xian'er just took a step, but unexpectedly, a carriage came galloping, the canopy fluttered, the luan bell was crisp, flashing in front of several people, and the rapidly rotating wheels happened to press on a puddle of stagnant water, and for a while the water splashed everywhere, and the muddy water flew sideways.

"Damn!"

When the water splashed up, Ling Xian'er quickly dodged backwards, but unfortunately it was still a step too slow. After the carriage, Ling Xian'er's pink skirt suddenly had a black mud spot on it, and the muddy water also flowed on a pair of slender snow-white jade legs. Ling Xian'er screamed, looking at her skirt and almost crying, for Ling Xian'er, appearance is even as important as reputation.

The carriage rushed forward for some distance and then stopped, and a little girl lifted the curtain and stuck her head out to look back, and when she found the poisonous dragon zhi, she showed a surprised expression on her face and quickly returned to the car.

After a while, the lady who was driving the car set her pedals, and a handsome young man walked down from the car, with beautiful eyebrows and a little arrogance on his cold face.

"Huangfu Yunsong!" Poison Longzhi frowned and said, although after more than two years of diligent study and hard training, coupled with the uniqueness of the ancestor of the Poison Dragon Clan, Poison Longzhi's martial arts cultivation has long been different from what it used to be, however, seeing Huangfu Yunsong, the young man still feels that he is a head shorter than a person.

"It turned out to be Poison Dragon Zhi! You guys are fine!" Huangfu Yunsong came closer, looking Poison Dragon Zhi up and down carefully, with a contemptuous smile on his lips all the time. For others, simply dismissive.

"How can it be okay if you splash me all over the mud?" Ling Xian'er stepped forward and said angrily.

"It's just a mud idea, go back and wash it off!" Huangfu Yunsong looked at the girl in front of him and pouted.

"You," Hearing this, Ling Xian'er was so angry that she took a hard breath and said, "You are really annoying, obviously you are wrong, and your attitude is still so unkind." ”

"What else can I do? Is it possible that you still want this son to do something for you," Huangfu Yunsong spread his hands coldly and said, "I can't do it!" After speaking, Huangfu Gongzi turned around and got into the carriage.

"Damn!"

Looking at Huangfu Yunsong's lazy steps and his swaggering back, Ling Xian'er's anger had already brewed in her heart, and her eyes were full of lightning.

"Xian'er, don't be impulsive!"

Mo Cong looked at the little princess's eyes, knew that the signs were not right, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.

At the moment when Huangfu Yunsong just got into the carriage, Ling Xian'er took out her magic wand and recited the spell angrily, and in an instant, the little princess's green jade magic wand flashed a trace of strange light, and quickly gathered at the top, shining like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, at the same time, a rapidly rotating dark cloud appeared above Huangfu Yunsong's carriage, and after a loud bang, countless lightning flashed with faint blue light, tearing the air, falling from the sky, not a fraction, all hit the carriage.

After the lightning, smoke billowed from the carriage of the Emperor's prince.

A sturdy and agile five-flowered horse fell to the ground with a bang, and the carriage was scorched. The young master of Huangfu, who was still arrogant just now, and the little girl in the car helped each other to get out of the carriage, and the two of them had grimaces on their faces, their hair was unkempt, their clothes were tattered, and they were embarrassed. The female dependents who drove the car were more seriously injured because they were exposed.

"Oops, get out!"

Seeing this, Mo Cong hurriedly pulled up the root seedling that caused trouble, turned around and ran. Poison Dragon Zhi and Mountain Ghost Wen stood in place in shock for a moment, and then they all scattered.