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Blue Blood Dynasty, Woodwind Fortress, Windy City,

As a moving stinky ditch, the cold passage into this windy city is good to make the soldiers of the Blue Blood Dynasty who defend the city chill. Even after entering the city for a long time, remembering what the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked soldier said, Leng Dao gritted his teeth angrily.

"What's the matter, I didn't get anything to eat on the side of the Tianyue Dynasty, and I came to the Blue Blood Dynasty again?"

Fuck your mother, why didn't your grandfather lead the troops to fight back then and stab your turtle grandson to death?

On the city streets, the afternoon sun was getting more and more oblique, and the shadow dragged the old cold road to pieces and cursed, but he could see that the people around him were far away from him, and the cold road rubbed the two pieces of broken silver under the hemp sleeve, and still rushed into the bathhouse.

If you don't take a shower, I'm afraid these guys really think he's a beggar.

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Two quarters of an hour later, Leng Dao, dressed in sackcloth, came out of the bathhouse refreshed. Behind him, more than a dozen people from the city streets also rushed out of the bathhouse.

In the end, the dark-faced bathhouse owner pointed to Leng Dao's back and scolded.

"You haven't taken a fucking bath for ten years, how can you rub out ten catties of mud from such a big pool?"

Walking in front, Leng Dao laughed heartily, he not only took a bath, but also washed the sackcloth on his body by the way, those people didn't dare to put a fart when they saw him with scars, so he could only be acquiesced by these people.

After taking a bath, Leng Dao went to the clothing and shoe shop to buy two sets of cheap and simple snow-white robes and two pairs of cloth shoes, but he was reluctant to throw away the sackcloth and tattered straw shoes.

Mo Lao has always liked to wear a snow robe, and he always warned Leng Dao that when he can fight with his opponent without the white robe on his body is a big victory.

As for the Mai straw shoes, they were all sewn and woven by Li Jiacuiping's sister, and he had to keep a thought. He was afraid of throwing away this peasant clothes and shoes, and he even forgot the pain of the Li family's mother and daughter and the bitter waiting of Li Laohan.

He is indeed barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, but he can also pick out a few grass sticks between his fingernails, and he can't clean these off after leaving the Tianyue Dynasty.

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Carrying a slightly bulging burden, Leng Dao came to a tavern and ordered two taels of rice wine, two plates of pickled cold dishes and ten steamed buns.

"Tsk, this guy has a good appetite. ”

In the center of the tavern, two young men in cyan silk robes couldn't help but smack their lips after seeing Leng Dao drinking soju wine and choking on steamed buns.

"People in the rivers and lakes, who hasn't starved?"

Seeing his companion joking, another young man waved his hand to stop him.

"By the way, I heard that you went to the test site of the Flower Moon Outer Sect, what was the result?"

Thinking of something again, the young man then interjected.

"What else can it be? No, this Flower Moon Sect really thinks that it is the only super sect of the Blue Blood Dynasty? Besides, it is just a foreign sect, you go over to look at the hanging appearance of those two deacons, it is really unpleasant to look at. ”

As he spoke, the young man who had made fun of Leng Dao before swallowed a sip of strong wine, which tasted quite indignant, obviously suffering from the bird's anger at the test point of the Flower Moon Outer Sect.

"Shh, no matter what you say, the Flower Moon Sect is also one of the three major sects of the dynasty, if you let people know that you are chewing bad words here, no one will be able to clean you up. ”

Hearing this, another young man immediately looked around, but apart from them, only the cousin in the tavern was dozing, and Leng Dao was still holding on to his steamed buns.

Seeing this, the young people who are afraid of being implicated are much more relieved.

"What are the conditions of the people, didn't Uncle Zhang say that your talent is quite good on weekdays?"

Lost a peanut bean and chewed it, and the young man asked again.

"Two conditions, before the age of fifteen, enter a dream of yellow products, and before the age of eighteen, enter a dream of Xuanpin. Alas, what a shame it makes me!"

At this moment, the defeated young man sighed for a long time, but he could look at the age of the young man, and he was already above the weak crown.

In the source domain, martial arts people mainly focus on inducting martial arts to cultivate, but sensing martial arts is a technical job. Some people who plan to practice martial arts and show their demeanor on the rivers and lakes have cultivated their body strength all their lives, but they can't sense the existence of martial arts power until they die, and there are many people like this.

Source Domain sentient beings, one in ten thousand people who can sense the power of Wuyuan.

People who sense the martial source in the qi are also highly talented. Generally speaking, it is normal to sense Wu Yuan before the age of fifteen, and it is a good talent to enter a dream yellow product. If you can enter a dream before the age of twenty, you should belong to the cultivation genius in the market.

Of course, Leng Dao and Leng Fei and Leng Hua, who died in battle, are two different situations. They completed the washing of the essence and the time of forging the body and consolidating the foundation much earlier than ordinary teenagers, and it was not surprising that after several years of battlefield fighting, coupled with the guidance of Leng Heshan and Mo Lao, it was not surprising that they had entered the Heavenly Rank of Breaking Soldiers.

Now let's talk about the boundary of recruiting secular disciples in this Huayue Outer Sect can only be regarded as average, and that young man is a decent seedling, and the defeat is reasonable.

"Forget it, in the future, if you practice well and go to a big family to be a guest, it will be a good day. ”

The other young man knew that his friend had passed the enrollment age of the Flower Moon Sect, so he smiled and raised his glass to drink.

"Li'er is such a Li'er, but we are not uncommon to his name in the Huayue Outer Sect, if he has the opportunity to enter the Huayue Inner Sect in the future, there are a lot of high-grade martial arts in it, and then it will be twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Well, drink bars. The young man thought about it and finally recognized the reality.

"This brother, excuse me, you just said that the Flower Moon Outer Sect is recruiting, dare to ask where the test site is?"

In the tavern, the two young men were chatting without a word, and suddenly a voice came from beside them, and when they turned their heads, they saw that they had already eaten ten steamed buns.

"Huh, are you going to go to the Flower Moon Outer Sect?"

Staring at Leng Dao, who was wearing a half-iron mask, the hopeless man who entered the sect snorted.

He didn't go into the Huayue Outer Sect, wouldn't this guy be slapping him in the face if he went into the Outer Sect?

"I'm going to give it a try. ”

Leng Dao did not refute.

"I might as well tell you, under the willow tree in the south of the city, but you are also eighteen years old at this age, so I advise you to save this heart. ”

Shrugging his nose, the young man said in a loud voice.

"Thank you, but I'm sorry, it's exactly eighteen. ”

Years of Jin Ge's career have made Leng Dao's face look far more resolute than his peers, and with half of the mask, outsiders will have some doubts about his age.

Of course, Leng Dao also knew that this young man was a little jealous, so he turned around and left after thanking him.

"You said eighteen is eighteen, besides, you dare to be so arrogant before you reach a dream Xuanpin, what is the matter with not being beaten by the people of the rivers and lakes?"

Leng Daotou didn't throw one, the young man just scolded and scolded, and the other young man could only smile bitterly.

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During the meal, Leng Dao heard the two talking about the Flower Moon Sect, but what made Leng Dao make up his mind to go was that he was now sensitive to the word 'moon'.

Any force that is related to the moon, even if it is just a similar name, he wants to go in and find out. It's just that when he first came to the Blue Blood Dynasty, he didn't want to attract attention, if he took out that piece of silk rag and asked the young man, with this young man's mouthy nature, he was afraid that he would pat his ass and immediately complain to the deacon of the Flower Moon Sect at the test point.

Is this the first and the second, he is still in a state of exile, where is Tiannan Haibei going? If he can enter a sect to recuperate, and then advance to the Bagua Huang Pin, he is more likely to be able to kill back the Tianyue Dynasty.

Besides, the disciples of the sect are mixed, and if anyone knows where this silk robe with a crescent moon is coming from, it is better than looking for it like a headless fly.

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In the south of the Windy City, the time of Shen is over, under the shade of the willows, there are about a dozen figures here.

Next to the river, there is a white pear wooden table about two meters long and one meter wide, there is a wooden frame on the table, a fist-sized crystal ball is supported on the shelf, and two middle-aged men in their forties sit on the two chairs behind the table.

The two men were wearing silver robes with a peach blossom on their chests.

Behind the two men, there were seven or eight young men and girls standing, and seven or eight people were chattering and laughing, obviously proud of entering the Yuehua Outer Sect.

"Deacon Wang, you shouldn't come to this Windy City this time, we'll wait for a girl for the past three days, it's really a time-losing business. ”

One of the deacons said.

"Alas, the ghost knows that this Windy City doesn't have a normal talent except for this girl, if it weren't for a few good seedlings in other cities, it is estimated that she would have to be reprimanded by the elders in the Hui Sect. ”

Seeing the children of Windy City who rushed to come and went away in frustration, the deacon Wang pursed his lips.

"Collect the team, and return to the sect in a while. ”

"Senior, wait a minute, I'll test it. ”

The sun was about to set, and Deacon Wang slapped the table and was about to call it a day and leave, only to hear a white-robed figure in the distance say in his voice.