The moon brings new frost colors, anvils and distant geese.

The night is as thick as inkstone, and the long street is quiet, and there is no sound of insects and birds.

Zhuo Yuming and the others found an inn and asked for two adjacent wings. At this time, the two were sitting in a room, making tea and drinking tea, waiting for someone to come.

Zhuo Yuming, who was filling the empty cup with new tea, suddenly made a movement in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you coming?"

Sensing Zhuo Yuming's pause, Shu Jinran asked softly.

"Well, the battle is not small. Let me see, one late Yuan Infant, three Jin Dan, and four or five leakless condensate plus a group of mortals should all come to the magnificent scene. There is also a martial artist, but he can't see the realm for a while, hey, the thoughtful view on the boat before didn't come. ”

After a careful investigation of the divine sense released, Zhuo Yuming continued to pour water in his hand and said with a smile.

Shu Jinran suddenly felt a little envious of these monks' supernatural powers, and their divine sense was released, but they were a good ability.

"Then shall we go out to greet the guests, or wait for the evil guests to come to the door?"

Shu Jinran took the teacup and raised her eyes to look at Zhuo Yuming.

I don't know when and where, this female martial artist, who has always been extremely independent and quite assertive, seems to have this man in white by his side, he will inexplicably make decisions about everything, and he is too lazy to use his brain. Whether it is fighting or running, walking or sitting, as long as he speaks, the woman can let it go.

Just like being verbally offended by someone on the Xiangqin River before, this female martial artist with a strong temperament actually wanted to see how the man around him responded for the first time, instead of punching him directly.

The girl in white who won the snow felt that this was not good, she was degenerate, and in the long run, I was afraid that her fist intent would slowly wear off.

Is it really like the world's joke that whenever a woman in the world falls in love, she no longer has such a thing as a brain?

"It's late at night, and we'll wait in the open space at the end of that long street, so as not to disturb the rest of others. They are still ten miles away, and it is not too late to drink this cup of tea. ”

Zhuo Yuming poured the remaining tea in the purple clay pot on the tea table, and raised the small cup in his hand with a smile.

"This time, if I make a move, you qi practitioners always have to talk nonsense before you start fighting, and you are not happy. ”

I didn't bother to taste the aftertaste of the spiritual tea, swallowed the tea in the tea cup in one gulp, and stood up in a white skirt.

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On the silent long street, there were bursts of noisy heavy footsteps, and it was more than 30 people from the Prince's Mansion.

As several people in front of them suddenly stopped, the group all stopped moving forward.

At the end of the long street, two white-clothed figures stood abruptly.

"Immortal Thunder, it's these two. ”

The little prince Zhao Yan knew the power of the immortals on the mountain, and after whispering in Lei Song's ear, he retreated to the rear crowd with a vigilant face, so as not to wait for the immortals to fight and harm the pond fish.

"The old man, Lei Song, the guest elder of the Kaiyuan Sect, dared to ask the names of the two Taoist friends, and why he had a grudge with the little prince before. ”

Lei Song took two steps forward and arched his hand at the two of them.

As a Yuanying monk who is more than 600 years old, he is naturally familiar with this set of paths between monks on the mountain. first showed his name, if the other party immediately bowed his head, he would naturally reprimand him sternly, and then let him make amends. If the other party still doesn't give him face when he hears about his origin, then he has to figure out the reason for the matter and distinguish between right and wrong. If your fist is bigger, the truth is naturally on your side, and if your skills are not as good as others, then you will be a peacemaker to play a round. Even if the other party bites tightly, it's a big deal to withdraw from neutrality, anyway, a secular prince, it will be difficult to do anything to himself after he goes back. As long as he can save the life of his only son, the prince may still be grateful to himself.

The tacit rules that have long been imperceptible on such mountains are believed to be known to the other party. Cultivation is immortality, as long as it is not a clan that destroys people, and most of the trivial grievances and grievances are settled according to this scene process.

However, this Yuanying Immortal Master of the Kaiyuan Sect hit a dead end today.

Just as Zhuo Yuming was about to cross the scene with him first, a white figure came at a gallop.

Shu Jinran is not an immortal master on the mountain, a pure martial artist who does not wave his fist at the slightest disagreement, where will he talk to you about these vain scenes.

Just look at how many sullen punches Zhuo Yuming suffered inexplicably under the hands of Sui Jin, a nine-rank martial artist.

You ask why Sui Jin punched a young junior for no reason?

What is the reason, it's just that it's not pleasing to the eye.

The white-clothed body was extremely fast, and suddenly swept in front of Lei Song, and swung down with an ordinary punch.

This old Yuanying of the Kaiyuan Sect has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he has a lot of experience in dealing with the enemy, although the woman's punch came extremely quickly, she still erected a gold-inlaid banner in front of her in a few moments. Although he relied on his natal magic weapon to block this punch, he was still shocked back several steps by the fierce fist.

However, it was hard for a few Jindan disciples behind her, and the female martial artist didn't pay any attention to the rules, and before the other party could speak, she rushed over directly. The three Jin Dan couldn't react and were approached by this martial artist, and they didn't have the vigilance of Yuan Ying Keqing, so they were punched in an instant, flew out upside down, and smashed a large number of soldiers behind them.

Shu Jinran's shot was also very "measured", she was just pressed at the six-grade realm, and deliberately avoided the key points of the monks such as the heart of the qi sea, and went to the place where the meat was soft and painful.

After the three Jin Dan fell to the ground, they all curled up in pain and couldn't stand up.

Lei Song's heart was shocked, he thought that at most there would be a monk at the peak of Jindan or the Yuanying realm, who knew that there was also a sixth-grade female martial artist.

These martial artists don't like to play Tai Chi like the monks on the mountain, they are all unreasonable and only talk about the size of their fists, and all the calculations they fought before have failed.

After flying the three Jin Dan, Shu Jinran didn't turn around to greet the old yuanying, and after kicking Lin Ben, who was flying in the realm of four-grade martial arts, his figure flashed, and he had already come to Zhao Yan, who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

The backer collapsed in an instant, and the little prince, who was very knowledgeable about current affairs, just wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but was lifted up by his slender hand around his neck.

The woman who was two heads shorter than herself lifted her neck in the air, and her words begging for mercy were stuck in her throat, and only a whining sound remained. His feet kicked wildly, gradually suffocating, and his originally handsome face turned purple.

"I don't like to kill people indiscriminately, give you a chance, I'll throw you into the river, live if you can, and take care of your mouth in the future. If you die, you can only blame your life. ”

After Shu Jinran smiled and spoke, he raised his arm, and saw a streamer of light quickly piercing the night sky and shooting towards the direction of the Xiangqin River.

After about two or three breaths, a loud bang came from afar.