After receiving a superb disciple and getting another immortal weapon, Qin Zige can be said to be in good spirits at happy events.

When I woke up early in the morning, I was very happy.

However, Liu Xinyue saw that there was suddenly a beautiful girl, and she was slightly nervous, and she cared more about Lu Dongbin.

When he sat at the two separate tables, his eyes were resentful, as if he was looking at a negative man.

But this has nothing to do with Qin Zige, if you really want to say that there is, it is more comfortable to watch the play.

The breakfast was light, but it was just a bowl of white porridge, and Qin Zige was not a picky character, and they all drank it slowly and methodically.

Putting the white porridge on the table, and suddenly seeing the turbulence of the white porridge on the bowl, Qin Zige frowned slightly, listening to a series of horses' hooves in the distance, he frowned slightly, then looked at Nangong Lanruo, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are in trouble." ”

"I hit the small ones, and the old ones came, and they were all like this, and they were boring. Nangong Lanruo pursed her lips disdainfully, and cultivated in the Divine Stage, so that she had the confidence not to take the entire Qingye Country in her eyes, let alone a mere Qingluo City.

"The reason why the old-fashioned bridge section is called old-fashioned is because it is too common and has a high incidence rate. Qin Zige picked up the soup spoon and scooped up a spoonful of white porridge disappreciatively, and then said, "Clear night, you go to play and play, just exercise your actual combat skills." No matter how good the Dao method is, it needs to go through actual combat to know how to cultivate, and there is no future behind closed doors. ”

"Let Qingye go?" Nangong Lanruo said in surprise, "Among the people who came, there was one Jindan second-layer, two Jindan first-floor, dozens of foundation building periods, hundreds of Qi cultivation periods, Qingye has not broken through Jindan yet, how can it be an opponent?"

"It's just the second layer of Jindan, if Qingye doesn't even have the ability to jump over and fight against him, how can I be a senior disciple of Xianmen? Qin Zige said, Puyu's talent, Lu Dongbin's exercises, and the samadhi true fire that looks like one or two points, not to mention the second layer of Jindan, even the defenselessness of the fourth and fifth layers of Jindan, they will all be defeated under the true fire of the oriental clear night.

"Ah, call Senior Brother Qingye?" Nangong Lanruo looked at Dongfang Qingye in disbelief, calling him Senior Brother?

"Not bad. Qin Zige said, although Dongfang Qingye is younger than Nangong Lanruo, the order of entry is like this, and it is not calculated by age.

Besides, Nangong Lanruo is a few years older than Dongfang Qingye, which is not even a fraction in the mythical world, a world with thousands of years, hundred years, or even ten thousand years and Huiyuan as the time unit.

Nangong Lanruo had a confused look on her face, and she didn't even pay attention to the movement outside.

Call this child who looks at himself and falls in love, and last night he was still calling a younger brother, senior brother?

"Sister Lan Ruo, junior sister, call me senior brother. Dongfang Qingye listened to Qin Zige's words, and his two black eyes flashed and stared at Nangong Lanruo, full of anticipation.

Nangong Lanruo was entangled for a long time before he hesitated and said, "Dongfang ...... Little brother!"

"Eh~" Dongfang Qingye was overjoyed, what Master Lu said was right, it was better to come out, not long after he came out, he met such a beautiful sister, and now this sister is still his junior sister!

Looking at the appearance of the two people, Qin Zige was amused and very interesting, and accepted Nangong Lanruo as a disciple, not to mention anything else, at least there would be no contradictions between the disciples.

These two get along very well.

While talking and laughing, the sound of horses' hooves became closer and closer, and with a horse roar, a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked from outside the door.

Wang Jianyi, the head of the Wang family and the lord of the city, the largest family in Qingluo City.

Cultivating to reach the realm of the nine products of the foundation, it is only one step away from the Jindan realm, and there is even the Jindan realm in the family, which is a figure that Qingluo City says.

To put it mildly, he is the Earth Emperor of Qingluo City!

But Wang Jianyi never imagined that just yesterday, someone would dare to kill his own servant in front of the public and attack his son.

Now lying at home, with broken bones and tendons all over his body, not only is there no hope for his future cultivation, but he will even become a cripple.

Knowing the exact news, Wang Jianyi immediately ordered to block the whole city, allowing entry but not exit, and then searched the whole city, only to find that the murderer who hurt his son was still swaggering to eat breakfast in the inn, and in anger, he mobilized 3,000 elites of the family and 10,000 city guards to surround the inn.

"Lord of the City, what kind of wind is blowing today for you to come? What do you want, the small one will be prepared for you. The innkeeper, who didn't know what the situation was, saw Wang Jian come out, and hurriedly greeted him, flattering and flattering.

"Get out. Wang Jian with a gloomy face, is immersed in the pain of his son's disability, how can he still have time to take care of this little shopkeeper, a wave of his hand, the real qi on his body surged, the shopkeeper flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell to the wine cabinet, if it fell solid, it must be seriously injured.

Lu Dongbin waved his long sleeves, and a soft fairy power gushed out, softly appearing behind the shopkeeper, protecting the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper fell to the ground again, touched the whole body, and found that there was nothing missing, revealing the joy of escaping death, but he didn't dare to say more, stepped aside, just looked at Lu Dongbin's eyes full of respect and gratitude.

"It is inevitable that it will take the life of a person, or the life of an innocent person. Bullying is not the work of my generation. Lu Dongbin said in a warning tone.

"Bastard, the city lord is doing things, and it is your turn to talk nonsense?" After Wang Jian saw that the shopkeeper was rescued by Lu Dongbin, his heart was even more angry, and his eyes fell on Qin Zige and the four people, and suddenly saw Nangong Lan Ruo, his pupils shrank, and he quickly determined his identity, at such an age, with such a look, it would definitely not be wrong!

Thinking that his son had become crippled because of this woman, Wang Jianyi was furious and said, ", did you hurt Jie'er?"

Nangong Lanruo's face suddenly turned cold, since she was born, it was the first time she had been insulted as a cheap maid, and she was still a person who had not even reached the Jindan period.

"Presumptuous!" Qin Zige's eyes were cold, and he made a decisive move, a black light flew out of his sleeve, Wang Jian changed his face, and he wanted to dodge, but as soon as the thought rose, the black light had already submerged into his body, and then a sharp pain came from his internal organs, and the mana in his whole body seemed to have disappeared by half, and he didn't obey the call at all, and the whole person fell to the ground in pain, screaming again and again, and he was terrible.

"My Immortal Sect disciple, you are also worthy of evaluation?" Qin Zige said coldly.

The master and apprentice are like father and son, scolding the master and the apprentice, when he, the master, is dead?

Nangong Lanruo looked at Qin Zige with a little surprise, as if she didn't expect Qin Zige to make such a decisive move, a warm current rose in her heart, and for the first time she had a sense of belonging to the Immortal Gate.

"City Lord!"

The king thought that the city lord had been the lord for many years, so he naturally supported many cronies and masters.

The seven subordinates who came in after Wang Jianyi, all of whom were monks who had built the foundation of the eight grades, were all worried when they saw that the city lord was seriously injured by someone, and then rushed towards Qin Zige and the four of them.

The real qi rippled, connected into one breath, the tables, chairs, and drinks on the first floor cracked one after another, and exploded, and there were many ordinary people in the inn, innocent and affected, and fell to the ground.

"All down. ”

A soft snort.

Dongfang Qingye jumped up from the stool, his whole body was scorching and his true qi was rippling, and with a wave of his hand, the sky was full of fire, burning seven people to the outside and tender inside, and they fell down one after another.