At the foot of Yulong Mountain, Shuangxi Town.

It's a small town, but it's small but full of markets, inns, teahouses, and rice shops.

The first time Luo Qingshui went down the mountain, she opened her eyes to look at everything that was lively, on the top of the mountain, she could only see twenty or thirty families every day, but now, only one street down, she had already seen people she could only see after a day's walk.

"Hey, girl, do you want to buy some fresh Chinese cabbage, make sure it's fresh and delicious? A young man selling vegetables saw Luo Qingshui who was looking around, and he felt that Luo Qingshui was looking for something, so he regarded Luo Qingshui as a potential customer.

"Hey, this little girl hasn't seen it before, isn't it from our town?" Next to the vegetable buyer was a fat guy selling meat, he looked less than 30 years old, with a bulging belly, wearing a short beat, exposing his chest, and his white and fat belly was covered with beads of sweat.

Luo Qingshui seemed to hear them asking himself, and he happened to have just come down the mountain, so he could ask something from them.

"I live on the mountain far away, and I just came down today, so I don't know much about it. Luo Qingshui also leaned over, pretending to watch the dishes.

"On the mountain?" the fat man looked at the place Luo Qingshui had just pointed, "Oh! Legend has it that there is a miracle doctor living on that mountain. It can't be you, right?"

"Don't think too much about it, fatty, it's just a legend. "The thin man who sells vegetables stretches out his hand to fan himself, he doesn't believe in any miracle doctor at all.

"It's not a legend, that miracle doctor is my master!" Luo Qingshui immediately became excited when he mentioned Yu Ziqing, "My master is amazing, he can come back to life, and there is no disease in the world that he can't cure!"

Luo Qingshui's words were really exaggerated, but the thin man and the fat man really believed it, and they were stunned when they heard it.

"I hear people say it. The mountain is mysterious, they once wanted to go to the mountain to find your master for medical treatment, but the mountain is like a labyrinth, just after going up not far before turning back, they can't reach the top of the mountain at all. ”

"Because my master is a fairy! Of course the gods are mysterious. Luo Qingshui's eyes widened, and he said seriously, "Oh, by the way, are there immortal cultivators in your town?"

"Immortal cultivators?" the little thin man who sold vegetables touched the back of his head, "How can there be immortal cultivators in our town, if you want to find immortal cultivators, you have to go to the big city to have a look." About a thousand miles away from us, there is a place called Qixian City, and there are many immortal cultivators when you hear the name. You go there and see. Especially the big kind of inn, where there are many guests who travel from south to north, and there is nothing they don't know about. ”

"Yes, yes, that place is ······ with this jade dragon snow." The fat man was talking, but was suddenly interrupted by a sharp female voice.

"Zhang Dabao, what are you doing? Are you hooking up with other beautiful girls again? Where did you put my wife?" A fat woman ran over in the distance, but she was too fat, so she ran very slowly, making people feel that the whole street was trembling.

"Who is this eldest sister?" Luo Qingshui didn't hear what Zhang Dabao said just now, she looked at the woman who pounced on her teeth and claws in confusion.

"My wife!" Zhang Dabao smiled bitterly, he brushed the ground and threw the pig-killing knife in his hand on the board, turned around and ran.

"Then what are you running, she's not your wife. Luo Qingshui looked at the thin guy selling vegetables with a blank face, put all his vegetables into the bamboo basket, picked them up with a flat pole and was about to run.

"But she knows my wife!" the thin man looked bitter and sad, as if he had been caught raped in bed.

"Hey, Dabao, you're too boring, don't wait for me!"

Then he ran after Zhang Dabao with a brisk pace, leaving only a field of broken vegetable leaves.

This world is really interesting!" Luo Qingshui thought to himself. She watched as the fat woman chased after them, and the two of them soon disappeared into the streets.

Luo Qingshui walked out of Shuangxi Town.

She raised the sword in her hand, more than a thousand miles, when did she have to go.

There were words in her mouth, and the sword brushed out of its sheath, flying and whipping in the air, and Luo Qingshui jumped and stood lightly on the blade.

But a few seconds passed, but the fairy sword still stood in place, and Luo Qingshui touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

It's been a long time since I've reviewed the sword technique, what is the spell that makes the fairy sword fly?

Luo Qingshui tilted her head, she tried again and again, but the fairy sword still didn't look like it was about to fly. Just as she was about to give up, the sword suddenly rose into the sky. If it weren't for Luo Qingshui's quick reaction, he would almost be thrown off by his own imperial sword.

Qixian City is a big city, with high walls and bustling streets, Luo Qingshui originally thought that Shuangxie Town was already very big, until she walked into Qixian City, she didn't know that she was a frog at the bottom of the well.

On the road, there were civilians in cloth clothes, carrying their bags and hurrying away, and there were rich children in bright clothes, who swaggered and unscrupulously on the road.

There are also immortal cultivators wearing robes, most of them are dressed in white or black, with a sword at their waists, some with hats to cover their faces, and some with cold expressions and no one in their eyes.

Because they are cultivators, they are different from ordinary people, as long as they wave their hands, ordinary people are ant-like existences in their eyes.

"These people don't seem to be very strong. Luo Qingshui looked at the immortal cultivators who walked in front of him and whispered.

Although she didn't know how to observe the strength of others, she could vaguely feel that the true qi exuding from them was not strong.

She looked around and saw a crowd of people watching the wall in front of her, and they had surrounded the wall.

Luo Qingshui ran forward with curiosity, she felt familiar with everything around her, as if she had been here when she was very young.

"Jean, alas, I'm sorry uncle. Luo Qingshui finally squeezed into the crowd, but accidentally bumped into a middle-aged man.

"Uncle?" The man's eyes widened, he looked no more than 30 years old, tall, with a bronze sword at his waist, wearing an ordinary long coat, which was woven from coarse linen, and his facial features were upright and three-dimensional, probably just the stubble on his lips was disorganized, making him look older.

He turned out to be an immortal cultivator, Luo Qingshui couldn't see his strength. The clothes he was wearing had already proved that he was not a disciple of a family, nor was he a disciple of any sect, but just an ordinary casual cultivator.

"Ah, I'm sorry then, big brother. Luo Qingshui looked at the man next to him intently, and felt that he was quite handsome, but he was really a little unkempt.

The man glared at Luo Qingshui with a strange gaze, and then squeezed through the crowd and went out.

"What a weirdo. Luo Qingshui watched the man disappear into the crowd and couldn't help but snort softly.

She shook her head and looked at the wall. Almost everyone around was staring at the few yellowed pieces of parchment plastered on the wall.

There were several people's heads painted on the paper, and the images were realistic.

One of them was a tiger-backed, with a fleshy face, a beard, and a long scar on the left cheek, which looked terrifying.

Lei Jing, a murderer, the strength of the Yuan infancy, once killed four civilians in Shigu Town, and was exiled here, with a reward of 3,000 taels of silver.

Underneath the avatar is a line of large black letters.

Thousand-armed Buddha, thief, real name unknown, strength in the god period, countless treasures stolen, the day before yesterday in Qixian Town, Li Yuanwai's house stole jewelry worth 100,000. A bounty of 8,000 taels.

It was a tall, lanky man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and rat-eyed eyes, wearing a night coat and wearing a black mask that could not see the nose and mouth. His eyelids drooped, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Smiling fox, flower thief, strength unknown, from Qianjun City to Qixian City, during the period has plagued 7 girls, the crime is extremely evil, and the reward is 10,000 taels.

Underneath is a round face with no facial features in it.

"Hey, this smiling fox looks like an egg!"

Luo Qingshui looked at the face that had nothing and shouted.

"Little girl, you don't know about this, don't you? He only paints an empty face, because no one has really seen him until now. Or rather, the people who saw him died. A hoarse voice came from next to Luo Qingshui.

"Huh, is it so scary?" Luo Qingshui's eyes widened, and she turned around and saw the person talking to her.

It was a rickety old man, with shriveled and thin skin, squinting a pair of eyes, but he was extremely unkind, so when he laughed, he gave people a chill down his spine, making people think that he had bad intentions.

"Little girl, it's the first time you've come out of the house alone, right? This world is even more terrifying than you think!" he squinted his eyes at Luo Qingshui in front of him. "You have to be careful alone, the smiling fox likes to find you beautiful and lonely girls the most. ”

"Oh roar, this girl is really as beautiful as a flower. Luo Qingshui was overjoyed, and the old man in front of him couldn't help but feel that this girl's nerves were a little big when he looked at Luo Qingshui's complete focus on the wrong point.

"Don't worry, old man, this girl is very powerful. Luo Qingshui looked arrogant, "If that smiling fox dares to come to me, this girl will definitely call him to come back!"

Luo Qingshui said goodbye to the old man and squeezed through the crowd to go out, she was still anxious to find a place to familiarize herself with this place.

"Xianyuan Inn. Luo Qingshui saw a big inn, which was crowded with people, and it looked very lively, she remembered what the young man who sold vegetables in Shuangxi Town said to her, and the people in the big inn generally knew a lot of things, so she quickened her pace and walked towards the inn.

"Is there no return?" The old man stood outside the crowd, looking at Luo Qingshui who was walking towards the Xianyuan Inn from a distance, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What an interesting girl! Don't be afraid when I taste you well! ”

He stretched out his tongue and licked his shriveled lips, his eyes glowed, it was a coveted gaze, a gust of wind blew, and his figure disappeared into the flying dust, but no one noticed it.