"Really?" Bai Lang sighed, "But boss, could it be that the sword hidden in the wonton stall is also the secret of your business for twenty years?"

"Why should the guests be like this, it's rare to be confused. Villains also have to defend themselves - the world is not peaceful. This middle-aged man was good-tempered, Bai Lang glanced at him and stopped talking, but he didn't eat this bowl of wontons after all. Bai Lang took out a few big coins and put them on the table, and then was about to leave.

"I think it's likely. Bai Lang felt something in his heart but didn't do it, he felt that this city didn't seem to be very friendly to outsiders? Otherwise, why would he deliberately give him a bowl of wontons that might have been added? Bai Lang didn't look at how eye-catching a man he was—he was tall and big, although he was deliberately restrained, he still had a temperament, especially that face was absolutely eye-catching, and this kind of person looked like a martial arts master when he looked horizontally and vertically.

In order to avoid accidents, it is possible to bring down such a master, isn't it?

Among those "people", some of them suddenly made a move, and this time the target was the young men and their "companions", and among the downed assassins, two people suddenly got up from the ground and attacked at the same time.

The boss of the wonton stall looked at Bai Lang with his hands in his sleeves, and Bai Lang frowned, because he felt that if he stepped out of the alley, the boss seemed to want to do it? This made Bai Lang very curious, maybe the boss of this bowl was actually the chief of insurance? Anyway, today's scene is really interesting enough.

In the blink of an eye, half of the young men had fallen to the ground, but there were still two people fighting—probably two of them with the best martial arts, one with a sword and the other with bare hands, as if fingering.

After being suddenly attacked, the light skills of these two young people were also excellent, and they flashed the attack in a flash, and handed out a sword and a finger, which could already drive the Gang Qi Phantom, "It's not far from the innate nature?" Bai Lang thought to himself.

The two young men quickly gained the upper hand, and Bai Lang only shook his head and stepped out of the alley in the end, and then he felt the fierce sword aura behind him. Bai Lang half turned around, the sword qi in front of him was as cold as moonlight, this middle-aged man's swordsmanship didn't match his appearance at all.

"Actually directly ordered the killer, sure enough, the lives of people in this place are not valuable!" Bai Lang turned into a claw with one hand and grabbed it directly at the sword light. The internal force of the golden bell jar directly turned the arm into copper cast iron, and the fingers closed to hold the sword in the palm of the hand.

Although this middle-aged man's swordsmanship is very good, and the virtual moves are naturally converted, he is not a congenital master, and Bai Lang is-so with Bai Lang's eyesight and qi machine directly locked the location of his real sword, and all the sword qi he emitted returned to the sea and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"Senior!" The middle-aged man really didn't want to be embarrassed, so he shouted directly, but a fist in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't know anything after his eyes went dark.

Bai Lang punched the middle-aged man's head, and blood and brains sprayed, "What kind of senior? Don't beep if you do it." Bai Lang turned around and left, as for the battle on the street, he had no interest in intervening at all. The left and right were nothing more than gang assassination and betrayal, and he did see a sword light like a waterfall, and took the sword and pointed it.

Bai Lang snorted coldly, and the two sides of the battle were like being struck by lightning, and directly made a crooked move under the impact of the momentum of the innate master, and then quickly chose a direction and ran. "Anticlimactic!" Bai Lang said, while he continued to Shi Shiran and prepared to find a place to stay.

If you want to be a small landlord in Jicheng and not sit on the empty mountain, then you have to have money - is Bai Lang rich? In terms of Yecheng's grade, he really has a lot of money in his hand - this thing is really troublesome, because many ticket bureaus are local, and if you want to take Yecheng's money to Jicheng to use it, either you can carry it yourself, or you can exchange it honestly.

The exchange also requires a discount, and it is definitely a stupid choice to go on the road with gold and silver - Bai Lang doesn't want to walk with a few hundred catties of gold, even if it is by boat. And he used the method of exchange along the way, gradually exchanging the money orders in Yecheng into the money orders of the big cities on the way, and then into the money orders of the Jicheng ticket stores - in the process, he has lost more than half of his money......

"How can a congenital master be short of money?" Bai Lang's idea is normal, even if he invests in the official, there must be a settling-in fee, and there will never be less - the innate master is only too little, not too much. Bai Lang also really thought about learning literary and martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family, just to confirm the treatment of innate masters in this world, as well as the ability to control.

"Huh! sure enough, there is an innate master!" Bai Lang, who walked away, noticed that some new breath had appeared in the original place, "It is worthy of the royal capital, and the innate master will become a cabbage sooner or later." You don't have an innate master in your club, and you can't do it at all. ”

Although he told Mu Ronghua and them early in the morning that he was going to Jicheng, the capital of the Great Yan King, when he arrived and how to contact his teammates after he arrived, it was just a negotiated mansion in the air. Optimistically, he will have to stay here for at least a few months before he can get in touch with his teammates - his teammates are all famous, and they are not something that he can run out of casually.

"Maybe you can get any martial arts here?" Bai Lang opened a room in the inn, "But it's so expensive, and sure enough, 'it's not easy to live in Chang'an'." "An ordinary room, the price is more expensive than the upper room in Yecheng. Bai Lang counted the money in his pocket, and it seemed that he might be able to afford a small house with a yard.

"Let's go to the tooth shop later, it's not convenient to live in the inn...... But you still have to leave the money for food, forget it, go to the tooth shop. Bai Lang decided.

Now he is going to go out for a walk, maybe there will be some adventures? Will this bookstore in Jicheng sell martial arts cheats? Will the martial arts hall here teach martial arts-the kind that is taught for money, this has to be seen.

Bai Lang, who walked out of the gate, wandered around this bustling city, and he walked all the way to the real city wall, where the towering huge city gate was full of people, and it seemed that the soldiers guarding the gate only collected taxes from those merchants who entered the gate with goods and wagons, and did not collect any money from the common people at all.

When Bai Lang walked over, the soldiers actually stood up straight, looking quite respectful. "Is this the expression of my innate master?" Bai Lang touched his face, he preferred to believe that it was because he was handsome. Not long after entering the city, he saw a sea of people surrounding a Langfang, "What's the matter?" Bai Lang also squeezed over to see.