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A fourth-level Xuantian Flying Bird descended on the town square in front of him, and three strange combinations of figures jumped down from it:

A little girl with purple hair and blood clothes in her teens walked in front of her jumping up and down, and a purple-haired young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, walking lightly and calmly in the middle, about three steps behind him, but it was an old man who was two meters tall and as strong as an iron tower, like a guard, following him closely, not an inch, not an inch, just three steps away, as if he would always go on like this.

The three of them walked on the quaint town streets, becoming a unique scenery, which seems to be the three people of the second generation of grandparents traveling at the same time, looking at the way they walked, it was not like that, where is the grandfather as the grandson's bodyguard?

And the grandfather is black-haired, and the young man and woman are purple-haired, which is obviously different......

The three of them walked down the street, and people couldn't stop speculating.

Sitting on the Xuantian Bird, looking at this town in the sky, the scale is very small, like a post station, a total of only two or three hundred houses, the existence of this town, is that it is inconvenient for people to go to the border city to hurry up, so they will stay here for a while, and they can get up early the next day to rush to the border city.

However, Wu Potian, who was walking on the street, was surprised to find that in addition to the surprise and speculation of the three of them, the people here also had one thing in common. That's everybody here. Most of them are at the samurai-level level. It is rare to see a martial artist-level cultivator, and even if you see one, they are all at the peak level of martial artists.

Along the way, I saw a few children playing sporadically on the side of the road, but most of them were foreign travelers, Wu Potian couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart, it seems that this city is indeed not simple, the people who live in this town are all samurai-level, what level are the people in it?

To know. Samurai-level monks are innate warriors, they can directly communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth, they can use the power of heaven and earth to fight the enemy, and they have begun to master certain laws of nature, and the power is not small.

Walked a while. Seeing that there was a hotel in front of her, the little girl ran towards the inn in a hurry. While running, he smiled and said, "Wu Potian, there is a small hotel in front, let's stay here, okay?"

"Hmph, rude little girl, you have to call the master!" Wu Potian was immediately upset, and he taught the little girl a lesson with evil eyes.

"Cut, it's almost the same as calling my senior brother, where is there such a young master? This is obviously the teacher you used weirdness and scheming to trick me into worshipping, it doesn't count at all, I want to regret it, who taught me to apprentice when you were masked, hum, pretend to be mysterious!"

The little girl glanced fiercely at Wu Potian behind her, and was very reluctant to call him master, as if this was a very principled issue.

Uncle Tian, who was following behind, listened to the words of the two little frolickers in front of him, and there seemed to be a slight smile on his knife-like face, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth in his cold eyes.

Seeing the three of them walking towards their hotel, an old man with a slightly lame left leg, about sixty years old, with silver hair combed and neat, and quite well-dressed, greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted him warmly: "Three guest officers, I am the owner of the small shop, the guest officer has worked hard all the way, and the passers-by who enter the border city from here will generally spend one night in the town, and the small shop has first-class rooms for the guests, and how many of them want to stay in the hotel?"

"Exactly, a good banquet on the table, just go to three rooms!" Seeing that the old man was very kind and affectionate, Wu Potian looked comfortable, and explained his requirements very simply and clearly.

"The guest officer can have birds and beasts to travel? The small shop can be specially fed by the guest officer, not bragging, the little old man's dog has a unique expertise in this area, and he is quite affinity for all kinds of monsters and beasts, and the guest officers are satisfied.

Wu Potian nodded, smiled and did not answer, he sensed that the little old man had cultivated to the realm of the middle stage of the warrior level, a body of true yuan was abnormal, pure and condensed, obviously, there were a few kung fu, there were some shallow scars on the exposed skin on his body, recording the experience of the old man, his eyes were calm and not slanted, he was amiable and trustworthy.

Seeing this, he nodded with a light smile and said: "Well, then it's troublesome to the boss, I have a Xuantian Bird, just land on the square, the black-and-gray Xuantian Bird, about level four, let your youngest son go and help feed it!"

"The little old man's name is Uncle Zhang, the little brother just calls me Uncle Zhang, recently the border city is going to hold an auction, there are more people in the town, if the guest officer comes a little later, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live in the hotel, fortunately I still have a few rooms here. The little old man Zhang Bo said with a smile.

After listening to Uncle Zhang's words, Wu Potian seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and asked: "Uncle Zhang, I don't know if there are birds and beasts for rent in this town, the level of this bird of mine is too low......"

Before Wu Potian finished speaking, Uncle Zhang seemed to understand something, and immediately smiled and said: "Yes, the owner of the rental shop in the town is my old friend, but today's rental has flown away, and I can come back in about an hour or two, and the little old man will definitely help with it then." ”

"Okay, then, thank you Uncle Zhang!"

Sitting in the small shop, waiting for the food of the small shop owner Zhang Luo, I saw the passers-by passing by in the town, dressed in different costumes, very different from the style of the town, all of them were around the cultivation of the samurai level and the martial artist level, obviously, they were not locals, they were all monks who went to the border city to participate in the auction, seeing this, Wu Potian's face gradually became serious.

Uncle Zhang instructed a shy young man who was about twenty years old to bring in the Xuantian Flying Bird, seeing that this young man only had a martial artist-level cultivation, but the fourth-level Xuantian Flying Bird was very obedient in his hands, as if he had seen an old acquaintance, Wu Potian's eyes lit up, and he finally believed what Uncle Zhang said.

Seeing Wu Potian's expression, Uncle Zhang boasted with relief: "My child's name is Zhang Ping'an, and he was born with no expertise. Xiuwu's qualifications are average. The only specialty is that he is very affinity for all kinds of monsters. It's incomprehensible. ”

The young man was not born handsome, his appearance was average, he was more than seven years tall, he was shy by nature, he liked to blush, he was introverted, he didn't like to talk much, and he was a very simple young man.

When he led the Xuantian Flying Bird over, he saw the surprising beauty of the blood rain fluttering. His face was suddenly dyed with red, and he felt very shy and unnatural, which really surprised Wu Potian, and he thought to himself: "The world is really beautiful and colorful, is there such a shy young man in this world?"

Wu Potian smiled at the young man and didn't speak, but Zhang Ping'an said hello to them with a swollen face, and hurriedly took the Xuantian bird and fed it.

At this moment, a few more customers came to the shop. said that they lived in the hotel, but everyone was holding a beautiful woman who was like a flower. Although it is not superb, it has a bit of beauty, especially the fullness of the chest, which is really amazing.

At present, everyone has a love for beauty, Wu Potian couldn't help but take a few more looks, and the little girl's blood and rain immediately stopped, and she greatly despised Wu Potian's bad behavior.

Especially when I saw one or two of the women facing the image of Wu Potian, a handsome guy, and flattered her, the blood rain was even more jealous, stretching out her little hand like a tender lotus, twisting a few times around Wu Potian's waist, Wu Potian, who was suddenly attacked and screamed in pain, turned his head to look at the little girl, but ushered in her extremely disdainful gaze.

However, the little girl also realized her serious shortcomings, and immediately raised her small breasts a few times, but due to age restrictions, no matter how she moved her breasts, she couldn't stand up to those beauties.

Her capital is too small, and this gap makes the little girl secretly angry in her heart......

"Really, where are people, why is it so big?" she scolded Wu Potian fiercely in her heart, pervert, big pervert, shameless big pervert!

After secretly scolding Wu Potian in her heart for a while, she felt that it was still not enjoyable, and at this time, she saw a beauty throwing flattering eyes at Wu Potian, and immediately scolded: "Hmph, Wu Potian, you are really a big rascal!"

"No, little girl, master, when did I mess with that hooligan?" Wu Potian asked with tears streaming down his face, and rubbed the little girl's little head angrily.

"Hmph, it's a hooligan!"

"It's rude, how many times have I told you, I want to call me master!"

The little girl stared at Wu Potian with a pair of blood pupils with great contempt, and only after a while did she scold angrily: "Hmph, the rogue master is almost the same!"

Seeing that several beauties sitting on the side giggled for a while, and then a beautiful woman immediately came to Wu Potian: "Handsome guy, are you lonely?

"Hmph, shameless, you can try it again!"

Ahh......hhh

Blood rain flew and immediately Huo Ran stood up, staring at the beauty with a pair of cold blood pupils, the cold murderous aura in her eyes seemed to penetrate the soul of that beauty, making her soul tremble, directly scared the woman into screaming loudly, and the bones in her whole body were about to freeze, this kind of look, she had never seen it in her life?

What kind of eyes are they? It's just two pieces of ice, and they're definitely not eyes!

Just when a few people were laughing, a middle-aged beauty, about forty or fifty years old, although the were half-old, but the charm still exists, the temperament is not bad, she brought a few plates of dishes with a tray, Uncle Zhang immediately introduced: "This is Xiao'er's mother, my wife, the shop is a small business, and the kitchen work is her, I'm really embarrassed, I hope the little brother doesn't want her to do a bad job!"

"Uncle Zhang, you're welcome, what are you talking about, it's done well, it's done very well!" Wu Potian looked at a few small dishes on the table, all of which were exquisite, and immediately said loudly.

The three of them had eaten and drank a pot of tea before moving into the room.

As soon as she came to the room, the little girl went to the bed more than a foot away, her face showed excitement, and she shouted happily: "Wu Potian, I can finally sleep beautifully, it's good!"

"Hmph, you little lazy cat, you haven't slept one day, sit on the bed and meditate for an hour, and then go to sleep after running the eighteenth day of the true yuan......

"Oh my God...... You have to practice again, Wu Potian, do you still want to let people live?"

Wu Potian didn't speak, but looked at her coldly, with an evil smile on his face, seeing him like this, the little girl couldn't do it, she sighed, so she had to sit on the bed, meditate honestly for an hour, and went to the eighteenth week of the true yuan.

Although the little girl has good qualifications and is also very naughty, Wu Potian has never relaxed for her cultivation for a moment.

Because, the Flying Feather Continent is a continent of individual cannibalism, there is no extremely high cultivation, and the light is beaten, and the more serious is the death, and the more beautiful the girl is, the higher the risk factor, therefore, for the future, Wu Potian's cultivation of the little girl is very strictly controlled, she can mess with anything, but only practice, Wu Potian never pretended to be a word.

Wu Potian sat on the bed, thinking about the auction in the border city tomorrow, and gradually sank into the cultivation, will it be calmer this night......?