I bought good wine, I bought good ingredients.

Xue Nan also seemed to let go of the big things in his heart and was happy along the way.

In addition to the gray-black white robe on his body, there is something unusual.

Everything else is good.

But it doesn't matter, Xue Nan doesn't care, as for Xu Changsheng, it turns out that he is a person who can't even wear clothes, will he care about this?

In fact, Xu Changsheng also secretly thought about what kind of situation he would be like if he put on a white robe and then tie his hair long.

Maybe...... It's going to be handsome, too.

But it's definitely better than Lao Xue, this kid, this handsome.

When he went to the store to buy clothes before, Xu Changsheng also had nostalgia in front of the white robe, but he still gave up.

also gave himself a reason to convince himself, that is, when he became the sword cultivator, he would go and wear the whole white robe. It should be able to look good at that time, and when the time comes, I will also wear it for Sister Li Ruan, so that she will know that she is not bad.

I thought of her surprise when I was standing in front of her.

The corners of the boy's mouth curled slightly.

"Hey, Lao Xu, which girl are you thinking about, smiling so happily. Quick, tell my brother, brother will teach you how to please girls. ”

The man next to him laughed.

The boy blushed and said no.

I silently added in my heart, what's wrong with my sister? Which teenager travels far away and doesn't think about his sister?

......

The other side.

A man in white with a sword walked into the most luxurious treasure house in Dangguan City.

Once inside, go straight upstairs.

No one finds it strange that there are too many such people. But after entering.

The first layer is to practice qi, the second layer is to transform the fan, and the third layer is to enter the mystery. The man in white who was supposed to stop on the third floor walked straight to the fourth floor again.

The guard's attendant just wanted to stop him, but the man in white was shocked.

Dancheng is a guest on the mountain, and there is no reason for the ghost under the tree.

Straight to the fourth floor.

Go up to the fifth floor, step into the spiritual platform, and enter the sixth floor.

On the sixth floor, it was already very small, and there were few shops. The only few shopkeepers looked at the man in white with a grim expression.

But then I felt it carefully and put my mind at ease.

It's just a fake trick.

The man in white glanced at the few of them lightly, and then walked towards the seventh floor.

At the top, there wasn't even a guard.

There is no need, Jubao Zhai's strongest formation protection, why do you need to guard.

Just trying to go up, it's extremely difficult. At least these shopkeepers have been in the shop for a few years, and they haven't seen a few people.

Count on one hand.

Therefore, it is also rare to watch the excitement, watching how this person was driven out of Jubaozhai by that formation, and then left silently.

It's good to let him know that not everyone can go to the seventh floor of Jubaozhai.

The lord of Jubao Zhai is not something that you can see if you want to, even if it is just a county lord.

The man in white walked to the staircase on the seventh floor, and the formation had already glowed with a faint white light, and he was only one last step away.

As long as he's one step forward, let him know.

What is called the top floor of Jubao Zhai.

The man didn't move.

He could feel that someone on the seventh floor had been watching him, wanting to see how he made a move, or if he really had any hole cards.

The Huang Daoyou in Xu Changsheng's mouth smiled, since they both want to see it, let's take a look.

Hong Nanlan unhurriedly took out a small token.

On the front is written "Ju" one by one.

There is an eye drawn on the back, a human eye.

When the shopkeepers saw the human eye, they felt a tingling pain in their eyes, followed by a shock in their spirits.

The token is lightly touched on the formation.

The formation dissipated like a curtain of light, dissolving into a human-tall portal on its own.

The seventh-floor man's smile instantly froze, and he was no longer indifferent before.

Then, to his shock, the door on the seventh floor suddenly opened, and he didn't even feel how the door was opened.

The man gradually got up, carefully feeling the strength of the comer, and guessing the identity of the comer.

Friend or foe is. Otherwise, the other party will definitely not be able to control the formation of Jubao Zhai.

Soon, Hong Nanlan walked to the door of the seventh floor, smiled at the man, and handed over the token in his hand.

Zhao Jianchi, the owner of Jubao Zhai in Heshan County, took the token with a smile.

The heart was shaken, and then he shook it to the end.

None of them.

Before the lord of Jubao Zhai in each place takes office, he will be given a sign, which is a human eye.

And Jubao Zhai has an order.

See this, the highest courtesy.

Hong Nanlan smiled and took back the token, sure enough, the things handed down by the ancestors are still somewhat useful.

......

Half a day.

Hong Nanlan walked out of Jubaozhai with a slightly rickety old man.

No one knew that the lord of Guancheng Jubao Zhai had quietly left.

The two have also exchanged identities, and Zhao Jianchi also knows what the identity of the person he wants to protect next is.

I also know a lot about the opponents I will meet next.

It's just that I didn't expect that she Hong Nanlan really dared to come back.

For the matter of the dark stream dock, it is not a big secret on the one-third of an acre of land in Sichuanzhou. At that level, you can understand it.

Therefore, for the fact that Hong Huang and his family are chasing and killing Hong Nanlan, the upper-level monks in Sichuan are also willing to watch the excitement.

I didn't expect that I was still watching the excitement before, but in a blink of an eye, it became a drama in the eyes of others.

Zhao Jianchi smiled bitterly.

"What, Mr. Zhao is reluctant to escort me on this journey?" Hong Nanlan said with a smile.

I don't know what I'm thinking under a pair of stars.

"How dare you, how dare you. ”

Don't dare to really dare, with a highest-level token, how can you not want to?

What is the highest level, the highest courtesy.

That is, as long as you don't want your own life, you have to agree to other reasons.

Even if he wants to go down to the whole treasure house.

Then you have to give it too.

The two walked unhurriedly outside the north gate, and Hong Nanlan also told him on the way, and there were still two people outside the north gate. At that time, the two of them took one with them and flew directly to the original site of the Dark Stream Dock.

Suddenly, Hong Nanlan stopped.

Look in one direction.

She could find that Zhao Jianchi, who was in the distraction period, naturally noticed it earlier.

At this moment, I found that Hong Nanlan was looking over there, and naturally he had a headache. After all, this matter is indeed a troublesome matter.

Once it is not handled well, it is still a big trouble.

I saw that the actor over there was standing on a high platform, and the crowd was in three circles, and there was even more spiritual sense floating.

The drama sings about the changes in the dark stream, the disaster comes from the hidden vein, and it is the Hong God who suffers. The momentum is not enough, but it is not strong, so he was pulled out and convicted.

It is mixed with the love of men and women.

Hong Huang fell in love with the goddess of the hidden vein, and finally because of the change, the goddess wanted to save Hong Huang, but she was cut down and repaired, and the spiritual lake was broken. ended up miserable, and when she was dying, she told the world that she was pregnant.

But after all, it is difficult to resist the hidden vein.

The story is told vividly, and the drama is also sung with affection. The scenes are also all about the love of men and women who can arouse people's interest, and sectarian killing.

What's more, the background of the protagonist is taken from the dark stream dock that happened recently, the original Dingzhou Sect in Sichuan, one of the ten Da Rui families.

The ceiling of the original Sichuan state.

Now it has been put on the stage by the drama and has become everyone's laughter, how can words express the joy in it?

In the past, he was a guest on the stage, but now he is a prisoner.

After the song ended, everyone applauded.

Among them, the fairy family money is indispensable.

The white water coins jingled, and even threw down a green worm coin, which caused the audience to be angry. The drama also hurriedly gave up.

Hong Nanlan, who was not far away, had a frosty face, and under his calm face, his anger was monstrous.

Regardless of right and wrong, reversing right and wrong, confusing black and white, and discrediting hidden veins. It's good that you don't see it, but if you see it, how can you bear it any longer?

The leaves of the eyebrows trembled faintly.

"The trap, maybe it was made up by Hong Huang to lure you into the bait. Zhao Jianchi said.

There was no way, if he didn't open his mouth again, he really doubted that Hong Nanlan would raise his sword and go up to do a fight.

"You are not a hidden vein, nor are you from the Hong family. ”

Hong Nanlan turned his head and said, his expression cold.

Zhao Jian was stunned and could only remind.

"The big picture matters. ”

The man in white transformed by Hong Nanlan seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, laughing, his eyes cold and wet with tears.

It was because of the overall situation of that bullshit that my hidden vein was suppressed, and the Dark Stream Dock was forced to disband. Now talk to me about the big picture, and today I'll let you know what the big picture is!"

The last sentence, Hong Nanlan almost shouted.

The monks on the side also noticed his abnormality and avoided him one after another, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Die!"

Hong Nanlan shouted.

After saying that, a sword light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, like a cow's hair, and disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, I was in front of the play.

A sword slashed the immortal money in his hand, a sword tore the body protection Dao method, a sword pierced the personal talisman armor, and a sword slashed a spiritual platform.

It doesn't matter who made up the track, no matter who instructed it, I'm not afraid that it's a trap.

Accuse me of the hidden veins of the dark stream, beheaded!

Hong Nanlan is this attitude.

Knowing that the body had fallen to the ground, the onlookers woke up. It's been too long since anyone dared to kill people in the city.

The last monk who killed people in Dangguan City has rotted his bones and his soul has been reincarnated.

There are still people killing people in Dangguan City.

As for the dead play, no one cares.

It's a singing drama, telling other people's stories, and living someone else's life every day, and if you die, you die.

And what will be staged next is the real big show.

The crowd was mixed, looking at the man in white with angry hair, curious about what kind of posture he would die in the future. Therefore, there are many onlookers.

It's noisy.

The monk, who didn't know which good thing it was, shouted, "The city guard is here!"

So the people standing next to Hong Nanlan shouted in a low voice: "Run, why are you still stupid here!"

"Run, it's too late if you don't run. ”

“......”

What's more, he directly pasted a divine talisman on his back, hoping to push him.

No way, what's the point of you not running, what's the point of waiting to die here?

There is running, there is chasing, there is to see.

And after the shot, Hong Nanlan had already asked Zhao Jianchi.

"Kill him, can you hold it?"

Zhao Jianchi Chuanyin smiled bitterly, "I can still afford to kill someone, but it will be more sad next." ”

With his cultivation, he could naturally find that among the crowd of onlookers, some people secretly tore up the messenger, and some quietly left this place.

Under the upper three realms, the distraction should be the top of the mountain.

What's more, Zhao Jianchi?

"With Mr. Zhao here, everything is worry-free. ”

Hong Nanlan flew backwards and said with a smile.

Zhao Jianchi hurriedly leaned over to follow, and shouted in his mouth, "The young master should run slowly, won't he kill someone, it's not a big deal." ”

As he spoke, he quickly transmitted the message to the guards of Dangguan City, who had just arrived at the scene.

The city guards stopped, watched the two break open the city gate, each grabbed one person in the crowd, and quickly lifted off into the air.

In a short time, the four gates of the east, west, north and south were each equipped with monks.