Chapter 119: Encountering the Old Again
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In the crowded crowd in front of him, the groom with a handful of beards seemed to have locked a few people and ran over through the crowd.
"Ladies and gentlemen, are you in the car?" asked the groom.
Feng Chonglei frowned slightly and asked, "You were arranged by someone from Qinghua Sect?"
The horseman hurriedly bowed his head and replied with a smile: "You seem that there are so many people, how can the people of Qinghua Sect finish it? ”
"Nonsense, how can my Heavenly Thunder Dao be compared to this messy scattered people. Feng Xiutong scolded.
"Feng Lao, don't be angry, it's not worth losing your temper with a groom. Chen Mo stepped forward to persuade him, and then continued to ask the groom: "How much does it cost to rent your carriage?" ”
"Hehe, this master is the wisest, give you the real price, three spirit stones. ”
"Three, why don't you rob it?" The entourage disciple Zheng Bowen was stunned, and the core disciples in the sect only received one spirit stone every month. No wonder it's scolding, it's clearly a pit person.
Damn, these turtle grandsons of Qinghua Sect are going to be rich if they host a Heavenly Dao Conference?
Feng Chonglei scolded secretly, not that he felt sorry for a few spirit stones, but that the angry Qinghua Sect was too arrogant, although Tianlei Dao was a semi-holy domain, but with such strength, it was also one of the few on the mainland, not only did he not arrange people to pick him up, but he also arranged a group of rural coachmen, asking for a price.
"Aren't it just a few spirit stones, na. Ye Lianxiang stretched out her jade palm, and six spirit stones were handed over. He continued: "Give me one more carriage. Then he threw a wink at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's body was excited, and he hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the spirit stone. He threw half of it and handed it to the groom, saying, "Just rent one." "Just kidding, Ye Lianxiang has bad intentions. It's so obvious.
At this point, the group didn't care about idleness, boarded the Pegasus carriage, and rushed towards Qinghua City.
The Heavenly Dao Conference has a lot of influence on the mainland, and I met many people who traveled with them in horse-drawn carriages along the way, of course. There are also many people who rely on occult skills and walk on foot.
The road was safe, and the heavy rain did not come. But the sun was shining in the sky. About half an hour later, the gilded and reflective Qinghua City in the distance appeared in view.
The reason why it exudes gilt light is because most of the buildings in the entire castle are located. It's like a splendid palace. The exterior of the house is painted with a layer of golden yellow. In particular, on the city wall, there is also a layer of inscription runes that appear from time to time, reinforcing the solid wall, which can be described as indestructible.
The Pegasus convoy flowed in the air, lined up in a line, went forward and submerged into Qinghua City, and after a while, they turned around and went back to the way they came.
The carriage in which Chen Mo and his entourage were sitting. At this time, he also passed through the city gate and entered the sky above the city.
"Guest officer. The towering building is the "Martial Dao Sect Pavilion", which is the place where people from all walks of life in this Heavenly Dao Conference live temporarily. Mafu introduced.
The carriage was approaching, and everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and a towering building came into view.
The building has more than 10 floors, and like other buildings, the surface is painted with a layer of golden powder. The four corners of each floor are upturned cornices, and the corners of the eaves reflect the slightest light in the sunlight, setting off the whole building like a pagoda with spiritual light.
Around the building, there is the bustling street market of Qinghua City, where the merchants are constantly shouting, and the cultivators of all kinds of sects are shuttling among them, so it is not lively.
Walking with the Pegasus convoy, they gradually fell in front of the building, and the group also stepped out of the carriage one after another. Looking up at the towering buildings, people deeply feel the strength of the Qinghua Sect.
"Well, it's like a place for a person. Ye Lianxiang glanced at it and said lightly.
Feng Chonglei looked up and said, "Hehe, this old thing Shentu is really rich." ”
"There are a lot of people from all walks of life on the mainland, and this Heavenly Dao Conference is lively to watch. Feng Xiutong looked at the moving head and muttered to himself.
"Hehe, Feng Lao is looking for someone?" Knowing Feng Xiutong's thoughts, Chen Mo deliberately teased.
Feng Xiutong's body and mind trembled, and he hurriedly suppressed his eyes looking around, and said: "Stinky boy, prepare for war honestly, where do you care about so many things." ”
With a wave of his sleeves, he muttered a few more words to Feng Chonglei, and beckoned a few people to prepare to walk towards the Martial Arts Sect Pavilion.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way~. ”
Suddenly, there was a roar from the flying flying horse convoy, causing everyone to suddenly stop and look up.
If you don't look at it, you will be stunned by it.
Lei Jiao? It's impossible? Chen Mo was depressed for a while.
Above, with the sun on its back, there was a stumbling golden "little thunder jiao". Lei Jiao was riding five or six people, roaring to avoid the parallel Pegasus carriage beside him.
For a time, the orderly convoy was disturbed by this passage, causing several carriages to avoid it and staggered when it was hit.
Seeing this, Xiao Lei Jiao lost his sense of direction.
With a bang, he crashed headlong into the chariot in front of him, and the winged Pegasus was frightened, raised the hooves of the horse in front of him, kicked wildly, flapped a pair of wings, broke free from the reins, and flew away in a leap into the sky.
And the rest of the chariot, dragging the tail of the little thunder jiao, became violently trembling.
Suddenly, the chariot was like a balloon with enough breath, and it exploded to pieces.
Sou.
Almost at the same time as the explosion, accompanied by the debris that burst out in all directions, several figures accompanied by curses, each stepping on the sword, rushed out of the sky.
The thunder Jiao that crashed into it, as if it had been stepped on, fell in a straight line.
"Be careful. ”
Chen Mo's eyes froze, and when he saw that the falling object above his head was about to hit Ye Lianxiang in front of him, he flashed with an arrow step, and hugged her waist, and the two narrowly avoided it.
Just listen to the back.
Bang!
The "Little Thunder Jiao" slammed into the ground, and the bluestone ground was smashed into a spiderweb-like crack. And all around, there are a few people lying horizontally and vertically.
"Brother Cang. ”
Chen Mo looked at it fixedly, and the few people who came from the sky turned out to be Yuan Haocang and his party from Tianjimen, but now they fell into a rut. He was struggling to get up slowly.
Bang......
Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy footsteps on the ground, and the pedaling speed became faster and faster. Ran away towards the brother Cang who was slowly getting up.
Chen Mo looked at it and immediately sweated for him. Sister Cuihua, be gentle.
Sure enough, it was the infinitely powerful emerald flower, which was already approaching at this time.
"Dare to hurt the empress of my family. Sister Cuihua shouted angrily. Three steps and two steps, one jumped up and fell with a thud. The ground was smashed with a burst of rubble.
Yuan Haocang, who had not yet recovered from the "forced landing", frowned and felt bad. I felt a palm grab his collar from behind. Before the man could make a sound, he was picked up and kicked around without touching the ground.
"Who, who? let go of me. Yuan Haocang shouted.
But how could Sister Cuihua, who was angry, pay attention to him? He lifted his thighs the thickness of a bucket.
Yuan Haocang, who was thrown into the air, completely came back to his senses. Volleying turned around, a layer of fiery red Xuangang was already wrapped in his body, raised his fist the size of a sandbag, and looked at it fixedly......
Damn, what monster?
Through the black mask, I saw Cuihua's eyes the size of mung beans, and I was suddenly shocked that my pores tightened, and I was in a cold sweat. I couldn't think too much about it, so I turned around and rolled again. Fell into the distance.
Bang......
was so shocked that he took several steps back before he stabilized his body.
"Cuihua, stop. Chen Mo immediately stopped.
How familiar is the sound?
Yuan Haocang immediately turned around. Hearing his scolding, the other party was a lot more restrained, presumably the servant who listened to him, as if grasping a life-saving straw, opened his arms and pounced.
"Brother Mo, I miss you. "It's not that Brother Cang can't beat her, but I really don't know where to start, it's too scary.
"Huh~. ”
Chen Mo took a step back and put his palm on Yuan Haocang's chest. Good guy, I haven't seen you for more than two years, so kind?
"Hmph, Yuan idiot. ”
Yuan Haocang was not "enthusiastic" enough, but a curse came from afar in the air.
"Who?" Yuan Haocang asked back.
When I looked up, I saw six people standing in the air, it was none other than a group of people from the Eight Desolation Sword Sect, led by Li Shengshu, who was hanging a three-foot Shenke sword from his waist.
Hey, why are these people covered in sawdust?
Damn, it's these guys again. Yuan Haocang scolded secretly, as early as outside the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss, he had suffered the loss of these people, and he had a chilling feeling for their swordsmanship.
"Brother Cang, he scolded you. ”
Several people who fell from Tianjimen also stood up at this time, trotted all the way to Yuan Haocang's side, and said angrily.
Yuan Haocang glanced at Zhao You who was speaking, and felt helpless for a while, this kid, I really don't know whether to praise you or scold you? What can he do if he scolds me? Is it difficult to fight back, brother is a civilized person.
"Chen Mo. Nangong Bingqin, who had not been seen for a long time, stepped on the lotus step in the air, and fell down like an immortal.
Li Shengshu frowned slightly, he had expected Nangong Bingqin to make such a move, but can you Nangong Bingqin give some face to the senior brothers?
And the name Chen Mo made him feel very harsh. Two years ago, there was a fight with him outside the Shengyuan Ancient Ruins, which made him feel too much unwillingness.
Since returning to the sect, he has devoted himself to cultivation, and now he has not only risen three levels in a row to reach the middle level of the Heavenly Order, but a Shen Ke sword is now in his hands, and it has almost reached the point of the integration of human and sword.
With his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, the joint of one of Li Shengshu's fists turned white. In the past two years, I have been waiting for this day, waiting for a lot of luck, this time, I will be in front of everyone, looking for teeth all over the ground, and I will be ashamed.
Call~
With a gust of wind, Li Shengshu faced the headwind, staring coldly at Chen Mo, who was greeting Nangong Bingqin, and roared.
"Senior brother, he is my second brother. ”
For two years. Nangong Bingqin had long known that Li Shengshu regarded Chen Mo as a thorn in his side. Now that his cultivation is constantly improving, I am afraid that Chen Mo will no longer be his opponent. She immediately turned around and reminded him, hoping it would help.
"Hehe, senior sister, don't worry, I'm here to thank Brother Chen. Li Shengshu retracted his murderous aura and turned to look like a humble gentleman.
...... (To be continued......)