[Chapter 71] (1)
[Chapter 71]
glanced at Xie Qianqing, but Guo Shengnan also nodded: "You have some truth in what you say, but what do you say people like them are doing in Siamese Luohai?"
The corners of Xie Qianqing's mouth raised lightly: "Maybe I was just passing by, and then I heard rumors that there were tenth-order spirit beasts and mysterious beasts in the Siamese Luo Sea, so I became interested!"
"Boss Qing, I think there is still a possibility!" At this time, a rather young man behind Xie Qianqing said to a man who looked like a scholar: "Didn't there be two strongmen who entered the Siamese Sea two days earlier?"
Xie Qianqing's face changed suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he touched his left leg unnaturally, which was still a little free, and he also remembered the two strongmen two days earlier. That's what happened at the Guest Tavern......
They were two men dressed in the same cyan linen clothes, who didn't look glamorous, but the momentum they showed undoubtedly made anyone with a little vision see that the two were not ordinary warriors.
If it is said that Lu Buqi and the three of them are not conspicuous, then those two people are typical of the mountain dew type, and they act perversely and domineering, no one provokes them, they will also provoke others, in order to ask something, they will come over to ask if they arrest people directly.
The person arrested by those two people is Xie Qianqing, Xie Qianqing is also a hot-blooded warrior, not to mention calling for wind and rain in the locality, but he is also a strong man that everyone fears. But as soon as the junior brother of the two made a move, Xie Qianqing didn't even have room to fight back, so he was pulled over.
And the other senior brother was even more terrifying, with a single finger, a wisp of air-breaking energy shot a bloody hole in Xie Qianqing's left leg and stomach, although it didn't hurt his bones, but Xie Qianqing knelt down at that time.
Although Guo Shengnan hadn't seen this matter, he had also heard of it: "Xiao Gu, do you mean the legend of the hundred-year-old cloud vine?"
Xiao Gu, a young man who looked like a scholar, nodded and said, "In addition to the legend of the mysterious beast in this Siamese Sea, everyone must have heard of the legend of this hundred-year-old cloud vine. ”
At this time, someone entered the guest tavern again, this is a man dressed in orange and wearing a hat, and he is simple and simple. As soon as he entered, the man indifferently glanced at the crowd and the corpse of the stripped fire wind on the ground, but he took off the hat and beckoned to the guy: "Bring me a pot of good wine, get some of your special food to eat, don't serve meat, vegetarian, vegetarian!"
If Lu Buqi saw it at this time, he would be very surprised, because this man was none other than He Jingzhou, a mysterious businessman with a shoehorn face who had slightly ruined the charm of Fengyun.
When the words fell, He Jingzhou also met the suspicious eyes of everyone with a kind face, and let out his very magical heheha laugh: "I'm sorry, everyone continue, continue to ......"
has learned from the past of Huofeng, although many people are unhappy with He Jingzhou's weird smile, but they have all endured it.
A martial artist continued along the topic of Xiao Tani: "I have also heard that this hundred-year-old cloud vine seems to be of great use to Xuan cultivators, and a hundred years ago, there was a case in Siam Luo Hai where Xuan cultivators fought over that thing. ”
Xie Qianqing nodded with a gloomy face, glanced at He Jingzhou suspiciously, and lowered his voice a little: "The two people who came two days ago were also here for the hundred-year-old cloud vine, it seems that during this time, everyone has to take it easy, don't accidentally get into trouble with something that shouldn't be messed with!"