After Zhou Qingdui walked through the city, he stepped on his sword again, and flew straight towards the border of Kanshui Prefecture in the eastern region of Tianqian.

Holding an umbrella in one hand and Xiao Yue'er in the other, this sword immortal who had just entered the Yuan Shen Realm was in the sky like this, walking through it without stopping.

Night has come, Xiao Yue'er is not a cultivator like Zhou Qingdu, so she naturally felt sleepy early, so not long after the two set off, the little girl dozed off with Zhou Qingdui's legs.

The rain began all night, and the next morning, it stopped.

Zhou Qingwan put away the oil-paper umbrella, took off the wine bottle around his waist, raised it high and took a sip, and suddenly felt sober.

Immediately after, Zhou Qingdui continued to fly forward without stopping. Halfway through, Xiao Yue'er woke up, and Zhou Qingdui found that after the little girl slept all night last night, there were a few saliva stains on his clothes. Zhou Qingdui didn't care about anything, and was ready to find a secluded place to change his body. When Xiao Yue'er looked up and saw it, she was very sad, and hurriedly took out a cloth from her small bamboo box and wiped it for "Brother Xiao Dui". In the end, after the little girl took a lot of effort, she was able to wipe the saliva on Zhou Qingdu's clothes.

After the two of them traveled for another morning, at noon, the sun was just right, and a city finally appeared in the field of vision of Zhou Qingdui and the two.

Zhou Qingdui finally stopped in a clearing, this place was just a wilderness, and the surrounding charred trees still had some indelible thunder marks, but Zhou Qingdui was a little sad. He looked around slightly, took the bottle from his waist, took a big sip, and then collapsed some more on the ground in front of him.

Zhou Qingwan looked up at the sky in the north and said softly, "Miss Lin, I'm here." ”

Xiao Yue'er was a little puzzled, so she asked.

Zhou Qingdui just replied indifferently: "This is the place where my brother is truly reborn in this life, and I will remember it forever." ”

Then, Zhou Qingdui stepped on the sword qi under his feet, took the little hand of the little girl beside him with a blank face, and left this place.

Soon, the figures of the two stopped in front of this border city, and on the city wall, a plaque engraved with the word "Tianlean" was hung high.

The last city in Kanshui Prefecture, the sky is tilting. In the eyes of the world, for thousands of years, this city has guarded the lights of thousands of human races. For Zhou Qingdu, his feelings about this city are too complicated.

Wars in the world have always been like this.

It will not be because Zhou Qingdu's sweetheart is a demon girl that can change the contradictions between the two clans for thousands of years. Zhou Qingdui knew infinitely in his heart that if he really wanted to be with his favorite woman for the rest of his life, the troubles he would face would not stop there.

But if he gave up just because of some very troublesome things, he would not be a student of Ye Jing'an, a scholar who was expected to become a saint.

The world is a long way, and the line is coming.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingdui took a sip of wine and took Xiao Yue'er's hand and entered the city. The guards in front of the city gate only probed the aura of the young man in white with a sword, and did not prevent the two from entering.

Although this city is a frontier place, it has not lost the smell of worldly fireworks. Just as soon as you enter the city, the lively atmosphere comes to the pavement, although the street is not bustling, but there are many pedestrians. Not far from the city gate, Zhou Qingdui saw a Yangchun noodle stall.

Speaking of which, Zhou Qingdu, who has been in the Yuan Shen Realm in a blink of an eye, seems to have really not eaten Yangchun noodles for a long time.

Therefore, Zhou Qingwan did not hesitate too much, and took Zhou Nianyue to find an empty wooden table and sit down.

"Xiao Er, two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and then a pot of spring mud." Zhou Qingwan shouted loudly.

The shopkeeper didn't turn his head, so he answered: "Okay, guest officer, I'll give it to you right away!" ”

It's just that Zhou Qingwan just sat down when he vaguely heard someone around him looking at him and talking.

"Brother, look, someone dares to sit in that seat, it seems that there is a good show to watch today!"

"This young man must have just arrived here, and it's normal that he doesn't understand the rules here."

"This is the most popular position for the city lord now, I heard that his temper is very bad. Didn't this guy go out and look at the yellow calendar? It's a bit of a real back! I'm afraid I'm going to plant it here! ”

“......”

Zhou Qingdui naturally didn't know that this small noodle stall actually had these strange rules, so he didn't care about these mosquito-like buzzing sounds, but quietly waited for the shopkeeper to bring them to him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the shopkeeper turned around, he was also shocked, and hurriedly walked towards Zhou Qingdui with the wooden plate in his hand, and after he put the wooden plate on the table, he hurriedly leaned on Zhou Qingdu's ear and whispered: "Guest officer, you better sit in a different position, it's not safe here!" ”

Zhou Qingwan frowned when he heard this: "How can you say this?" Do you still have rules for not letting people sit at this stall? ”

"Of course, there is none, but this position is the seat of a great man in the city. That adult's temper is also very strange, and it is better to be careful when the son first arrives. The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said softly.

What the shopkeeper said makes sense, there are more important things to do here, and if you ignore these unwritten rules like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around. After all, Zhou Qingdu's cultivation in the immortal realm is now, although it is an extraordinary existence in the world, but here, in Xuan Jiu's words: "It's not a fart!" ”

After hearing this, Zhou Qingdui thought for a while, and was ready to stand up and leave.

The next moment, Zhou Qingdui felt that something was wrong, and suddenly pulled Xiao Yue'er with her hand and pulled her back. Soon, a faint purple thunderbolt struck the ground in front of him, and the wooden table shook. This scene frightened the little girl who was dressed in pale yellow, and her legs were trembling.

When Zhou Qingdui turned around with a frown, he saw a young man in a yellow robe suspended in front of the noodle stall, staring at him with an unkind expression.

At this time, someone in the field whispered:

"Look, this kid's retribution is coming!"

"This person looks familiar, I'm afraid he came from there, it's not easy to mess with!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qingwan took out a few pieces of broken silver from the storage bag on his waist and put them on the table, and whispered to the frightened shopkeeper: "Please find a table for this little girl to eat noodles, this is the money for wine and rice." ”

When the words fell, Zhou Qingdui took a step, jumped in the air, and soon landed in front of the young man in the Taoist robe, and said, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?" Why do you want to do it to me? ”

The young man in the Dao robe sneered, looked at him with a proud face, and spoke coldly.

"Why did you do it? If you want to blame, you can only blame, you sat where you shouldn't be sitting! As for who I am, boy, listen up! ”

"Daomen Chen family, Chen Ye!"