Seeing Xu Yang turn around and want to leave, the stall owner suddenly became anxious. He has been setting up a stall in this market for many years, and he has been in contact with people who know the roots, who will come and patronize his stall? He can only hope to meet strangers, greedy for novelty, and willing to pay for it.

"Childe, stay!" The stall owner hurriedly stopped Xu Yang, with a smile on his face, "Childe, how much are you willing to pay?"

Xu Yang stretched out a finger.

"One hundred Winged Tiger Coins?" said the stall owner tentatively, seeing Xu Yang shaking his head, he was suddenly a little frustrated, "Is it only ten Winged Tiger Coins, this is too low!"

Xu Yang said: "A Winged Tiger coin, even if it is not sold-you look at me, is it like that kind of prince with a lot of money?"

The stall owner glanced at Xu Yang and saw that he was dressed in an ordinary blue shirt, only the golden crown of hair on his head and the simple sword hanging from his waist were worth seeing. On the back waist, there is also a blue cloth bag, which is nondescript.

"Where, Childe looks like a dragon and phoenix among people," the stall owner naturally did not say what he thought, "Today, my Lao Li is fighting at a loss, and I also want to make friends with a character like Childe, this mud - this treasure, will be sold to Childe at the price of a Winged Tiger coin." ”

Xu Yang took out a Winged Tiger coin, then put the clay doll into the storage ring, and turned to leave.

When the stall owner saw Xu Yang walking away, he put the golden Winged Tiger Coin to his lips and blew it hard, then put it next to his ear, listened to the pleasant buzz, and said proudly: "Finally, Yujian has a big head, that mud doll was bought by Lao Tzu in the surrounding towns and villages, and it was bought for two blue wolf coins, and it was sold for one hundred blue wolf coins, making fifty times the money! ”

After Xu Yang bought the clay doll, he continued to walk forward. Along the way, he bought two more wave-stepping stones and a tidal stone, both of which were high-grade Xuanshi at the water pole, and of course the price was amazingly high.

"What's going on at the end of the street, there is a group of people around Weishenme?" Xu Yang walked there curiously.

Xu Yang's body was tall, half a foot taller than ordinary people, and he could easily see the scene in the human wall.

An old man in a linen robe slept soundly on the ground, snoring like thunder. This is rare in the lively Donglai City.

Xu Yang heard someone whispering: "This old man, he is really not afraid of death! In the middle of this street, he slept all morning, if he encountered some domineering clans traveling, wouldn't he lose his life under the horseshoe wheels?"

Xu Yang looked at the old man in the linen robe carefully, and saw that he did not have the slightest fluctuation of mystical power in his body, his qi and blood were decaying, and he was just an ordinary old man.

Xu Yang was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves and the rolling of wheels, and then a loud shout sounded: "Get out of the way, get out of the way for me!" Crash into the little marquis's car, no one can save you!"

The onlookers dispersed violently, since the groom called the little marquis, it means that the owner of the car must be a child of the clan, and there is a Xuanjun ancestor in the family.

A group of people dispersed, and in the middle of the street, only an old man in a linen robe remained. The groom who drove the car had a sharp look in his eyes, and he whipped his horse, and was about to run over the old man who was not open-eyed.

Xu Yang frowned, he was not a nosy person, but watching this tragedy happen, he would definitely not be able to let go.

Just as the carriage was about to roll onto the body of the old man in the linen robe, everyone saw a blue shadow flash, followed by a muffled sound of "bang", and dust rose everywhere.

The dust cleared, and everyone looked at it, only to see a young man in a blue shirt, wearing a golden ring of hair, with an ancient sword hanging from his waist, and carrying the wheel with his back!

The crunching sound of the carriage was tooth-souring. Everyone cheered when they saw the blue-shirted young man so fierce.

The coachman almost fell into the street. Fortunately, he was also a mystery, and he rolled forward in mid-air and landed steadily. However, his face was very ugly.

"Which kid eats the gall of an ambitious leopard, and the Liu family's car dares to collide!"

The coachman shouted angrily, and scolded at Xu Yang and halberd.

Inside the carriage, an impatient voice came: "Liu Li, what's the matter? Who dared to ram my car and cause me to knock over a cup of fragrant tea, damn it!"

The coachman Liu Li bowed and said, "Report to the little marquis, he is a boy in blue clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is very raw, not a Donglai person. ”

Whispers rang out all around.

"It's too bad, I didn't expect it to be the Liu family's car, so the one sitting in the car should be Liu Mingchuan, the grandson of the Marquis of Cangmang!"

"Liu Xiaojun has a family history, he is only sixteen years old, but he is already in the realm of Xuanshi, and he has the combat power of the Hidden Dragon List!"

In the carriage, Liu Ming, the little monarch of Liu, said in Yinyin: "Since you are not from Donglai's clan, you don't know my Liu clan's name, and the death penalty can be avoided." Let him leave a pair of eyes and a pair of arms, and let him go!"

Xu Yang glanced at the carriage indifferently, this son of a wealthy family is really arrogant and domineering, and he will gouge out people's eyes and cut off people's arms at every turn. He ignored it, stepped forward, bent down to help the old man in the linen robe, and prepared to help him to sleep on the side of the street, and then leave.

Who knew that under the help, the old man was not lifted up. Xu Yang exclaimed, and his hand was strengthened, but he felt that the old man's body was as heavy as Mount Tai as if he was rooted in the street!

The old man was asleep, he was woken up, rubbed his cloudy eyes, looked around, and the first thing he said was: "Where am I?"

Xu Yang sighed secretly in his heart, the liliang in his hands exceeded five hundred jun, but he couldn't help an old man. From here, we know that the old man is by no means an ordinary person, but this time he is nosy.

Shaking his head, Xu Yang turned around and was about to leave.

The old man grabbed his blue shirt and said, "Who am I?

This old man in the linen robe was very big, Xu Yang was actually pulled aside, his eyebrows frowned, and he secretly wondered: This old man, is his brain a little confused?

Xu Yang couldn't break free, so he had to say: "Old man, this is Donglai City, and only you know who you are." ”

The old man's cloudy eyes once again showed a look of confusion, and he murmured, "Who am I?

Xu Yang was finally able to get out and was about to leave, but he heard the sound of the wind behind him, and a mysterious force struck over: "Boy, you offended the little marquis, do you still want to leave?" Leave a pair of eyes and a pair of arms!"

Xu Yang didn't need to look, he knew that it was the coachman Liu Li who made a move, he turned sideways slightly, let go of the punch, frowned and said, "It's just that I knocked over a cup of tea, it's too much, right?"

Liu Li relied on the momentum of the Liu family behind him, not worried about Xu Yang's resistance at all, he turned his fingers into hooks and gouged out Xu Yang's eyes: "Phew, your cheap life is not as good as a cup of tea from the little marquis!"

Xu Yang took a step back, his sharp fingers blew by the wind, and his face was slightly painful. His eyes gradually turned cold.

The words of the little marquis Liu sounded in the carriage: "Boy in blue, if you obediently send your eyes and hands, you can still save your life." If you dare to dodge again, you won't even be able to save your life. ”

PS: Deliver on yesterday's promises. This chapter is a thank you for the reward~

PPS: Today's brothers recommend it, more than 100 sheets, so the four more didn't run. It's still a little short of two hundred, brothers, come on, as long as it's full 200, Xiaoya is five more!