Fang Xing's cultivation that he couldn't see clearly, as well as the powerful background that was faintly 'revealed' behind him, made Murong Shen worried. If in normal times, a strange boy dared to appear in front of him in such a high-profile manner, no matter how weird his cultivation was, he would just go straight to capture and kill him as a Qi Refining Master of the Divine Realm. But the problem is that there is a strong backer behind the boy in the green shirt opposite-the East Square family.

The Murong family is powerful, and the power they have in Liao County and the power of the Fang family in Dongping County may as well be more. But far away water can't solve the near fire, and the family power far away in the sky is not strong enough to support Murong Shen and his party to the point of being arrogant and rude in front of the Dongfang family. Now, on the vast prairie outside Liao County, Hu Feng is rising again. The Murong family's channels for ingesting gas refining resources were cut off. I had to ask for another source. The high-quality cold iron of Dongping County is well-known and spread far and wide. Such an excellent qi refining resource naturally fell into the vision of the Murong family.

This time, the luxurious lineup of the Murong family, excluding the heir of the family, a clan elder, and a guardian commander of the Tongshen realm—it was Murong Shen—who came to Hanshan, and it was the Dongfang family who had the requirements and controlled most of the mineral sources. In the case of asking for a place, taking the initiative to offend the head snake is what Murong Shen does not want to see. However, he could not disobey the orders of the young master of his family. In desperation, Murong Shen had to secretly hope that the green-shirted kid opposite was just an insignificant existence of the Fang family.

He sighed and said in a loud voice: "Fang family boy, you dare to do it in the bazaar without any position or power?" I will capture you, take you to the Fang family to be held accountable, and the Fang family will thank me. Now you don't just tie your hands and take it, so that you don't suffer from the skin and flesh. "Murong Shen was lucky and tried to minimize the impact of this conflict, so as not to affect the 'trade' between Murong and the Fang family. But then, a cold voice shattered his dream.

"Who dares to say that he has no right to intervene?" Liang Mengzi said coldly, strolling from the bridge. The slender body was spread with the aura of green 'Meng' and 'Meng', and the raindrops fell into the luster, turning into ice mist and swallowing endlessly with a bright blue light. ——This is the omen of the Qingshuang Sword Qi to protect the body, Liang Mengzi is full of anger!

"Green ...... Blue Frost Sword ...... Imperial concubine? "Liang Mengzi's name of Qingshuang Sword Qi shook all the wilderness, and Murong Shen had also heard of it. When I saw the beauty coming, and I saw the fierce sword aura of Qingshuang, I immediately knew that the oncoming hunger strike beauty was the commander of the Dongfang family's guards, the famous Qingshuang sword Ji Liang Mengzi. After he was shocked in his heart, he sighed again, and couldn't help but secretly say: "This kid will actually have Qingshuang Sword Ji by his side, it seems that his status in the Fang family is not low." At the moment, this matter is not easy to 'hand' off. ”

Murong Shen knew that both his family power and his own cultivation were far inferior to the Dongfang family and the iceberg beauties in front of him. But he couldn't ignore the orders of the young master behind him. For a time, this psychic master was like a mouse in the bellows, in a dilemma, in a dilemma. Murong Shen turned his head and wanted to persuade Murong Yan. However, when he turned around, he was horrified to find that a flame ignited in the eyes of his young master, which was the light of joy in the hunt, and it was full of longing 'desire'.

"How? The young master won't be 'fascinated' by this iceberg beauty, right? "Murong Shen is not as unscrupulous as Murong Yan, he knows the story behind Liang Mengzi's beautiful face and outstanding temperament, and he also knows that this famous iceberg beauty never pretends to be 'sexy' to men, and is a thorny rose that cannot be provoked.

Right now, Yan Shao is facing such a character, and he wants to beat her idea, isn't this causing trouble for no reason? Murong Shen could only bow his head and sigh at the bad luck of his young master. You must know that Liang Mengzi is not the 'girl' in the carriage before-when she meets a gentleman, she can only hide in the carriage and close the 'door' - the behemoth behind Liang Mengzi is not afraid of the power of the Murong family, not to mention that her name as the Qingshuang Sword Ji is even more iron-blooded. There is a real conflict, and the small body of the young master of his own family is unknown how many breaths he can support under the fierce Qingshuang sword qi. Murong Shen really sweated in his heart.

Yan Shao didn't know this, the moment Liang Mengzi 'appeared', he didn't know where he was. That person, that person's face, and that person's cold voice all made him feel like an out-of-body soul in an instant, floating like a fairy. "Qingshuang Sword Princess? East Squared Family? This 'female' is mine. He muttered in his heart, and then his soul returned to his body.

When he was in a trance, leisurely, the 'jade' person was already in front of him. Yan Shao's face suddenly turned positive, and his face changed from obsessed and obsessed to a graceful smile. He knocked the handle of the fan in his hand, snorted coldly in his nose, and stood with his hands on his back. When everyone turned their eyes to him, Yan Shaofang smiled reservedly. He first said to Fang Xing: "Okay, when I see Miss Qingshuang's face, I will spare you for the crime of disrespect this time." Then, he glanced at the folding fan in his hand, and sighed in a very indifferent tone: "Oh, such elegant things are actually sought by characters like you, which really defiles Ben Shao's Yaxing." Well, just pay it to the water! After saying that, he waved his hand and threw the folding fan that he had bought with a lot of money into the lake under the bridge.

The folding fan drew a graceful arc in everyone's eyes, and then fell into the water, causing ripples. Yan Shao stood upright against the railing in the breeze and drizzle, hunting in robes, and the whole person was like a handsome boy in the world. When he saw Fang Xing, a look of disdain appeared on his face. When he saw Liang Mengzi, his face turned into a reserved look, and he said lightly: "Ben Shao is the eldest son of the Murong family, and Murong Yan is Shao. I don't know what the girl's name is, but would you like to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Dongping with Ben Shao? ”

At the same time, a green-clothed family behind Yan Shao understood the young master's intentions, and said loudly with his stomach on his stomach: "This girl, the young master of my family is the heir of the Murong family of Liao County. Now that he has traveled to Dongping, he is also deeply entertained by the Fang family, and he also has a silver eagle talisman in Hanshan. The status is very noble, and he is the distinguished guest of your Fang family. That kid dared to be disrespectful to the young master of my family just now, and a large number of the young master spared him for the sake of the girl. Now the young master is invited, you can't shirk! ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, another family member immediately glared at him and asked for a token from the brocade bag. He raised the talisman high, only to see that the talisman was carved with a majestic fortress on both sides, and a towering mountain range was carved on the other, inlaid with silver patterns, and there was a silver eagle logo on the top of the talisman, which was the symbol awarded by the Fang family to distinguished guests.

Jia Ding held up the command talisman and showed off: "Do you see it? The Silver Eagle Command Talisman is second only to the first-class honor of the Golden Pattern Talisman. It can only be obtained by a noble person like the young master of my family. A beauty like a girl can only be worthy of a good story of a male and 'female' appearance with a character like the young master of my family......"

One after another, the members of the Murong family praised their young master. said that the heavenly 'flowers' and 'chaos' fell, and every sentence did not deviate from Yan Shao's noble status, and the meaning of the words almost did not make Liang Mengzi directly from Yan Shao. After a long period of clamour, Yan Shao waved his hand like a victor, stopping the words of his subordinates, and he said unhappily: "What silver eagle talisman, the brother of the Fang family is just love." Although he said this modestly, the smile on his face was extremely bright, "Please." Yan Shaodao, his eyes sparkled at Liang Mengzi, as if he was expecting the beauty to take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Seeing the slight surface of the lake, Fang Xing was stunned at first, he also knew the preciousness of the folding fan. Then he came to his senses again, knowing that Yan Shao was maintaining his demeanor at any cost in front of the beauty. Immediately, I couldn't cry or laugh in my heart. After the Murong family's family made a noise, he and Liang Mengzi looked at each other and smiled, and the two watched this farce tacitly. It's just that after the farce is over, Fang Xing's smile on his face is even stronger, but Liang Mengzi is as cold as frost. With its 'sex', if Fang Xing hadn't reached out and grabbed her hand, I'm afraid she would have slashed a few indecent speakers with a sword.

"Don't," Fang Xing took Liang Mengzi's hand and said in a low voice, "Look how I clean them up." After speaking, he raised his head with a smile and looked at the lineup of the Murong family. After experiencing the farce, Fang Xing's thoughts of shouting and killing were much weaker, but the thoughts and confidence of cleaning up these people were several times higher.

Yan Shao was extremely annoyed to see that the hateful boy in green shirt in front of him actually stretched out his claws with a big grin, and 'desired' to hold the 'jade' finger of the 'female' god in his heart. And the 'female' god in his heart had a warm face, and she rarely 'revealed' a smile. Like a long sweat and a harsh winter, suddenly there is a dawn in the world. Rock is rare, first happy, but after the big joy, then angry. He was pleased that the beauty smiled and made her even more attractive. He was angry that the beautiful woman Rouyi was actually held in the hands of others.

He was furious and was about to be furious, but he heard the kid on the other side ask with a smile: "If that folding fan is sold, I'm afraid it will be enough for a month's ration for thousands of people." Isn't it a pity to lose it like this? ”

Yan Shao snorted coldly when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "Shabby and stingy thing! This kind of goods 'color' is less than more. What's the point of losing one? If you kid want it, you can go down and fish for it, and if you catch it, it's yours. ”

After the words fell, he heard the boy in the green shirt chuckle and responded, "What a coincidence, I also have more than one thing." ”

"What's that?" Yan Shaoxin said, he was a little strange. Then he saw the boy in the green shirt take out a talisman from his bosom. The gold streaks on the order charm stand out in the drizzle. Then, the talisman in the field of vision shook for a while, bringing out a thousand phantoms—the talisman inlaid with gold stripes actually flew out of that person's hand—and drew a golden 'colored' arc in the air, falling far into the lake.

With a pop, the sound of the talisman entering the water came, and the words of the boy in the green shirt also came. I only heard him say softly in a casual tone with a little smile in his heart, "It's raining, and the lake is a little cold." Let's go into the water and help me get it! ”

Although Fang Xing's tone was light, the meaning of his words was to cut gold and cut iron, especially the word "into the water" could almost hear the sound of gold and stone, and there was an unshakable aura of slaughter!

PS: I was too busy with work a few days ago, and the anti-waterlogging work is heavier than Mount Tai, so I can't help you. Now that the overhaul work along the embankment has been completed, Sanshui can breathe a sigh of relief. From now on, the update will resume.