If Song Caichen and the red screenwriter each wore hats, covering their faces and covering people's eyes, if they didn't meet Song Caichen on this trip, according to the personality of the fairy sister, they would definitely wear her iconic red clothes and go directly into the city without covering their faces.

For the safety of Song Caichen, the fairy sister wore a white dress and a hat.

The red screenwriter dragged Xiang Lin, who had already passed out, into Lanling City with a hemp rope in his hand, and Song Caichen followed her, looking back at the miserable Xiang Lin from time to time.

The two of them were dressed in white and wore hats on their heads, and even Xiang Lin, who was dragging him, was also in white, but Xiang Lin was in blood-stained white at this time.

Whether it is a fledgling young man or a long-established figure on the rivers and lakes, they all seem to like white clothes like snowball swords and rivers and lakes.

It is no wonder that the people of the rivers and lakes praise Bai Yutang as Bai Xia, because Bai Yutang has always loved white clothes.

The three of them are too eye-catching, the two in front are handsome, the breeze blows the black yarn of the hat, lifts the corner of the black yarn, revealing the side faces of the two, and still hugging the pipa and half covering their faces.

Walking the rivers and lakes, famous swords and swords are status symbols, hats, veils, masks, eye masks, hair accessories, head ropes, etc., especially about the face and head, these two categories of decorative things, you can see a person's taste.

The peerless female sword fairy and Qingdu Shanshui Lang, two bee-waisted ape backs, handsome and handsome, a beautiful couple, wearing a black gauze hat, quite a chivalrous demeanor, but Xiang Lin behind the two is like a lost dog.

There are ruthless people in Lanling City, and there are also strong people, even strong people at the level of human immortals, but no one has ever been so arrogant and arrogant, before entering the city, they tied others with hemp rope and dragged them away, and the person who was dragged was still Xiang Tiankui's only son Xiang Lin, offending Xiang Tiankui was equivalent to offending Yipin Mountain.

Although Yipinshan is not the kind of existence that people look up to, it is also a dominant Xianmen Taoist system, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

The red screenwriter and Song Caichen appeared outside the city, and they had not yet entered Lanling City, and those tourists who came and went to Lanling City were all with different colors, looking at the two and whispering, and some people recognized that the person who was dragged by the red screenwriter with a hemp rope was Xiang Lin, the only son of Xiang Tiankui.

Some people who know Xiang Lin think that Xiang Lin should be in Green Willow Villa at this moment, after all, today is his birthday.

Everyone thinks that the two men and women, screenwriter Hong and Song Caichen, are definitely ruthless characters, and they dare to be so heavy on Lin Xia, which means that the two of them ignore Yipinshan and are ready to start a war with Yipinshan.

Pedestrians from outside the city were surprised by the woman's arrogance and arrogance, but it was enough to show that the woman ignored Yipinshan.

Everyone stopped together, stopped and watched, and gave way one after another, and the red screenwriter and Song Caichen entered the city unhindered, which happened to save trouble.

Song Caichen was not surprised when he saw this, but he felt that it was not strange that anything happened to the fairy sister, otherwise how could he be worthy of the word sword immortal.

Along the way, Song Caichen saw it with his own eyes and felt it with his own eyes, and the blood flowed everywhere the fairy sister went.

Of course, this is by no means that the fairy sister is causing trouble everywhere, but that others are trying to trouble the fairy sister.

Song Caichen's personality and temper are very clear, and after getting along for a few days, he knows that Sister Fairy is a very good person to get along with, and she is also a very principled person.

But the person who can make her take the initiative to show favor is almost very good, if it weren't for Song Caichen's appearance and some resemblance to the immortal sister and brother, he would not be in Lanling City in Dragon Continent at this moment.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

If anyone sins against me, I will offend.

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles.

Sanctanct.

The fairy sister cannot be humiliated, and the peerless sword fairy cannot be bullied.

If the fairy sister also starts to commit crimes one day and make trouble for others, then things are by no means simple.

It's just that Xiang Lin was dragged all the way by the red screenwriter with a hemp rope, and the traces of dragging on the ground were stained with blood, all of which were blood flowing from Xiang Lin's body.

There was a swordsman with a stick of grass in his mouth on the official road, who was in his early thirties, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

The swordsman has a beard, but this beard does not give the young man a sense of fierceness and bravery, mainly because the swordsman has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he has a tear mole in his left eye, and the strangest thing is that this tear mole is a bright color like blood.

Let the swordsman have a unique temperament that is both evil and good.

The swordsman is as handsome as the Qingdu Shanshuilang, but the swordsman gives people the feeling that he is the arrogant prodigal son who wanders the world and fights the sword rivers and lakes.

A lifetime of bohemian and uninhibited love of freedom, dissolute, cynical, exuding a lazy and casual atmosphere all over his body, coupled with his beard, makes others ignore the swordsman's handsome face and unique temperament.

The swordsman has a three-foot long sword inserted in his waist, the scabbard is engraved with golden and red cloud patterns, the two stars of the South Dipper and the Big Dipper, and the junction between the sword body and the hilt is octagonal, and the sun, moon and stars are carved on it.

This is definitely a bloody sword, and this sword has a very nice name, called the Hero Sword.

This swordsman is also surnamed Jian, which is really interesting.

The eyes of the swordsman, if you don't look closely, you will never find anything unusual, the swordsman's eyes are as bright as stars, and there is starlight in them, perhaps this is the most perfect interpretation of the sword eyebrows and stars.

However, behind the swordsman's starry eyes, there seems to be a faint sadness, this swordsman is definitely a prodigal son with a story!

The sadness in the swordsman's eyes seems to tell the sadness of five thousand years, His sword is also his heart, the swordsman Langxin, when he wakes up, things are not people, the stars are changing, and thousands of years have passed.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

The swordsman's surname is Ah Le, once he was like his name, he just wanted to be a happy swordsman, and he was happy with his lover, but God made people.

The swordsman held his chin in his left hand, and his eyes kept staring at the red screenwriter wearing the hat.

The night breeze blew lightly, gently blowing the black yarn under the hat, the black yarn danced slightly, and everyone could only see the red braid's fierce flame and red lips, as well as the beautiful side face, and at the same time see the fairy sister's hair like snow.

The swordsman recalled the shocking slap under Fang Cai's hat, and the most important thing was the gentleness of the bowed head, and looked at the red screenwriter's Qianying with a surprised look and sighed: "This woman is definitely a beauty, it's really beautiful." As beautiful as her in my heart, I don't even want to look at her true face, just from her figure, and the way she walks, as well as the flaming red lips of Fang Cai, the perfect side face, I can be completely sure that this woman should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. The most terrifying thing is that she is definitely a ruthless person, a complete madman, and she can see the cruel means of humiliating this person with this extreme humiliation. She is not afraid of things, maybe this woman is a master, a very scary kind of high-ranking master. Tonight, there will be a good show in Lanling City. I was going to go out of the city, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of interesting thing, I won't leave, I also want to go into the city with the beauty and see how the beauty sings this play. ”

The swordsman looked at the red screenwriter's shadow and talked eloquently.

However, the scholar holding a folding fan next to the swordsman disagreed.

The scholar didn't care, and had a lot of complaints about what the swordsman said, in fact, the scholar agreed with what the swordsman said, but the scholar was jealous, why was such a beautiful and domineering woman, but the person standing next to him was not him.

Song Caichen's identity as a study tour is undoubtedly a scholar, whether it is body shape or age, there is little difference between him and scholars, and scholars are naturally dissatisfied, so they have different hearts, and joked: "I said that this brother Tai, listen to your accent, you are not a native of Dragon Continent! Dongsheng Shenzhou people, you are a newcomer! Fledgling Sword World, come to Dragon Continent to see the world!"

The swordsman listened to the arrogant words of the scholar next to him, he was not angry, but became interested, looked at the scholar seriously, and said with a slight smile: "This brother is right, I am indeed not from Longzhou City, as you said, I am from Dongsheng Shenzhou, and I have heard the famous name of Longzhou in the rivers and lakes, don't you come to Longzhou to see the world!"

The scholar listened to the swordsman's words, and his heart was triumphant, and he guessed the identity of the swordsman.

However, although the swordsman's demeanor and tone of voice were full of smiles, the scholar felt that the swordsman's words were full of ridicule.

The scholar had already heard the implication of the words, and he was angry and wanted to raise the bar with the swordsman.

The scholar thought to himself, he was a Confucian student, full of poetry and books, and read classics, how could he argue that he was just a reckless man.

The image of the swordsman is a prodigal skeleton, at first glance, he is a ruthless man who licks blood with swords, dances with swords and makes swords, fights fiercely, and is indeed an expert.

If it is a verbal argument, how can it be a scholar's opponent?

The scholar looked at the red screenwriter and Song Caichen who entered the city gate at this time, smiled slightly, and immediately followed.

The swordsman followed closely behind, looking at the many tourists who came and went around him, all of them were ready to re-enter Lanling City to see this wonderful repertoire, and how this handsome man and woman sang together.

The scholar laughed at this time: "This brother, since you have just arrived, but do you know that the person who was dragged by the woman in white was Xiang Lin. Presumably you also know that Xiang Lin is the only son of Xiang Tiankui, the leader of the Beidou Tiankui Gang, and today happens to be Xiang Lin's eighteenth birthday! Someone has committed atrocities against Xiang Lin today, and tortured him in every way to humiliate him, and dragged him to the street with a hemp rope to show the public, which is unbearable, this is simply a slap in the face to Tiankui! Xiang Tiankui's family history, but everyone knows that this person grew up in the Qinglou since he was a child, has seen all the dirt in the world, and has also turned his heart into a heart of stone. He is not only good at fists and feet, but also ruthless and extremely cruel. I heard that Xiang Tiankui held a banquet at the Green Willow Villa tonight to entertain the guests. The core figures of the major gangs under the Seven Immortals Gate were all invited to attend, and among them was a mysterious VIP from Yipin Mountain. I now want to ask my brother, Xiang Tiankui is the spokesperson of Yipinshan in Lanling City, without Yipinshan, there would be no Xiang Tiankui's scenery today! Now, Yipinshan guests are coming, and some people actually don't give face and insult Xiang Tiankui's only son, Xiang Lin, do you say that this mysterious guest from Yipinshan is preparing to kill this man and woman with a knife, or stab this man and woman to death with a sword. You don't mean that this woman is a master, may I ask what kind of master does the hero need to withstand the anger of Yipinshan and be safe and sound. I think today, this pair of men and women are destined to die, but it's a pity that this beauty is a beauty! And you, a hero with a sword, I don't insist on refuting you, don't take it to heart, even if this beauty can pass the pass of Xiang Tiankui, but she is this gutter in Yipinshan, she will definitely not be able to pass! You are just a reckless man in the rivers and lakes, brother, I look at you with a sword, and call you a hero, which has already given you full face! But how do you know the power of Xianmen. ”

The swordsman didn't bother with how the white-faced scholar knew the details, and the swordsman was not interested in knowing, and he didn't care that the scholar looked down on people and sat in the sky to watch the frog at the bottom of the well.

Lanling City can't hide secrets the most, even those gang leaders in the city go to the kiln at night, when they go to the thatched house, how many times they go to the thatched house, who they see, which girl they sleep with, the next day they will be put on some people's desks in black and white.

The swordsman didn't look at the scholar, and the scholar walked slowly, he just looked up at the three big characters of "Lanling City" above the city gate, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, vigorous and powerful, there was no way to verify who was the question, but these three big characters, every stroke and stroke are precipitation, full of the vicissitudes of life, telling the story of Lanling City for thousands of years.

The swordsman touched the heroic sword on his waist, and there was always a premonition in his heart that something big must happen tonight, and the hero sword must be unsheathed and fight against the immortal-level master at the top of the Forbidden City.

It's time for the hero sword to be unsheathed!