Leng Bu said that Hua Tian looked at each other for the old and the young, one had deep eyes, and the other was vicissitudes. After a few gaps, Hua Tian laughed out loud, and then picked up the flask and poured a few sips of wine.

Hua Shaoyan blinked his eyes, his hand slowly touched the wine jug, and was about to grab it and take a sip, but Hua Tianwei put the wine jug on the table. This sound attracted other diners, and also made Hua Shaoxuan retract his hand.

"Old decay, believe in the words of the Sword Saint Xiaoyou. After all, the young master is not a fool, he won't steal a city like this, it's too dazzling. ”

Leng Bu listened to it, he smiled, but nodded. He wanted to take a sip of the wine, but his jug was empty, so he had to give up.

"Dare to ask, the flower seniors came to the cold city, except for looking for flowers, but what other reasons are there?"

Writing presumptuously, Hua Wuqi on the side couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, staring at his own parents to see his reaction.

But this Hua Tianwei didn't seem to intend to hide his silence at all, and after laughing a few times, he said: "Naturally, I came to buy things, buy things that are not available elsewhere, or the stock is not enough elsewhere." ”

Leng Buyu probably knew what Hua Tianwei was here to buy with his juniors, nodded his head, and asked again: "Then, does Hua Senior have a way?"

Hua Tianwei was not pretentious, he shook his head directly, and asked rhetorically: "Then, why did the little friend of the Sword Saint come to Cold City?"

Leng Bu smiled hehe, people are old and fine, and juniors are indeed not good at taking advantage.

"Come and kill!"

Hua Shaoyan couldn't help but light up when he heard this, while Hua Wuqi frowned. This flower patriarch Hua Tian was silent for a few moments and lamented.

"The little friend of the Sword Saint is really interesting, although the Daye Code is not perfect, it can be regarded as comprehensive. The little friend of the Sword Saint came all the way to kill people like this, aren't you really afraid of causing trouble to your Dusk Cold Tower?"

Leng Buyu listened and smiled. When you're old, there's a lot of useless nonsense, and since they're all foxes, why bother pretending.

"Flower senior, when you enter the city, can your tail be clean?"

Hua Tianwei didn't speak, Hua Shaoyan hurriedly said: "Eagle eyes, how can you not see a few loaches." ”

Hua Tianwei didn't make any moves, Hua Wuqi frowned a little, Hua Shaoyan saw it, and couldn't help but turn into an eggplant again.

Leng Buyu nodded and continued: "There are people in the building who have a deep relationship with your Hua family, and they should tell Senior Hua one thing. Don't talk about the cold city, just say that in this Bangfeng City, the seniors of the same flower generally come to buy things, and I am afraid that there are more than a dozen passers-by. In the same way, there are many people who come to kill these people. Senior Hua still wanted to continue to do business, so I was silent and went upstairs to rest. ”

Leng didn't say that he got up to leave, Bai took two steps and stopped, turned around, and continued to Hua Tianwei: "By the way, Senior Hua, Sun has not found a place to live, and this inn is not bad." This meal will be recorded on Liu Cheng's junior account. ”

Anyway, Leng Buyu left completely this time, and walked upstairs to his own room.

The three Hua family members on the edge of this table couldn't help but look at each other, Hua Wuqi was sure that Leng Buyu had gone upstairs, and asked in a low voice: "Third grandfather, then we have to go to the City Lord's Mansion to see if this Bai Ling is less...... But you want me to sneak in and have a look. Could it be that writing Bai Ling is unintentional?"

Hua Tianwei shook his head, sighed, and then said: "Wuqi, there are some words that the third grandfather can't say too clearly. The flower family is dominated by the capable. Although the young owner of the village is extremely talented, his cultivation is also hard, and he can be regarded as the number one among the younger generations in the world. But Wuqi, in terms of background, you are also a child of your own family. In terms of ability, you are also about to break through the Hongmeng realm, not inferior to the young owner. More often, if you are not qualified, you should fight for the qualification, and with the qualification, Liu should fight for the status she deserves. ”

Hua Wuqi listened, his fists couldn't help clenching, but he didn't say a word. And Hua Shaoyan on the side said out of place: "Brother, if you can get the cultivation resources like Hua Wuyi, where will you be inferior to him." Look at me and Hua Shaohong's kid, general treatment, this cripple hasn't been thrown a few streets by me......"

When the words fell, he was glared at by Hua Tianwei, and Hua Shaoyan shrank his neck in fright, not daring to squeak again.

But since Hua Shaohong was mentioned, Hua Tianwei couldn't help but sigh again, and sighed: "No matter how you say it, Shaohong is also a child of my Hua family." If you can meet Shaohong when you go out of the mountain this time, just take back the treasure bow and don't embarrass him. ”

Hua Wuqi listened and nodded. And Hua Shaohong, when he thought of Hua Shaohong's little cripple appearance, he couldn't help but squeeze his fists under the table, and even his nails sank into the flesh.

"Third grandfather, what should we do now?"

Hua Tianwei stared at the plaque above the counter of the shopkeeper with the words "Thin Water Flows", and after a long time, he said slowly: "In this cold city, there is a Wu family. Let's go, follow the third grandfather to meet the Wu family. ”

After the three of them left, upstairs in the inn, Leng Bu leaned out slightly. After making sure that the three of them were leaving, Leng Bu returned to his room again, locked the door, then opened the window and climbed down.

Leng Bu was silent, his steps were fast, what he was going to was not the City Lord's Mansion, what he was going to was the Shenji Workshop. For the Honored Academy

As he said coldly, there are more than a dozen ways to come to Hanshu City to buy things, and naturally there are many people who come to kill these people. Leng Buyu's identity is not bad, how can there be fewer people who are eyeing him.

Before he left the inn, someone followed. In this regard, Leng Bu has long been strange, and it has even reached the point of becoming accustomed to it. As the previous few times, he walked left and right without saying a word, and ran into a dead-end alley again.

It's funny, I've been in Hanshu City for a few days, and I've met some uninteresting people who are silent. Some of them did it directly to him on the street, and those who could drag it out for a while were all taken by him to the alley.

Leng Buyu leaned against the wall at the entrance of the alley, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and tapped his left arm rhythmically with the fingers of his right hand.

There were more than twenty beatings, and those uninteresting fellows came.

When he noticed the aura on these people, he was silent but frowned. Although he was puzzled, he did not hesitate at all, and the black sword broke through the army and unsheathed, not to attack, but to block.

A few flashes of white light, a few "clanging" metal handovers. Leng Bu said a few beats, and distanced himself from the visitors. Looking closely, there are quite a few people who came back, a total of thirteen people. These thirteen people have different body shapes and faces, but they are all in green clothes and military robes, holding swords.

The cultivation of these swordsmen is uneven, there are great masters in the upper realm of the flood wilderness, and there are also rising stars who have just entered the ancestors. But the aura of these people is quite similar, and this aura is even somewhat similar to himself, extremely cold, cold and ruthless.

"Who?"

Leng was silent and added internal breath, although the voice was not loud, but it was cold and terrifying. But these swordsmen in green clothes didn't move, and after throwing out the beautiful sword flowers in unison, they put on a sword formation.

The corners of Leng Buyu's mouth were slightly hooked, thinking about it, this time, I can finally have some fun. He touched his left hand to his waist, and with a "poof", he pulled out another long sword.

Two long swords, one black and one white, but the cold aura that emanated from his body was now restrained.

These thirteen swordsmen in green clothes noticed the change in their cold and silent aura, and some of them couldn't help frowning when they looked at their faces. In their eyes, they were silent, as if they were quite contemptuous.

But those few cultivators who had reached the same level as the flood wilderness couldn't help frowning.

Those juniors couldn't see it, but a few of them noticed that the breath on their bodies was too clean. It was so clean that a few of them couldn't capture the cold and silent breath.

Bearing the brunt of the attack, three young swordsmen in Tsing Yi held swords in their hands and flew in. Leng Bu didn't move, and when the blade in the hands of the three young Tsing Yi swordsmen was about to stab Leng Bu Si, Leng Bu moved.

I saw this ice blue figure, and his steps were slightly adjusted, avoiding a sword. At the same time, the black sword in his hand smashed the sword in the hand of the young Tsing Yi swordsman on the right, and directly knocked the sword in the opponent's hand. And the white sword candle in his left hand slashed diagonally, causing the young Tsing Yi swordsman on the left to kneel directly on the ground as if he was under the force of a thousand catties.

The little swordsman who was left stabbed with a sword but was avoided by the cold silence, this little swordsman swirled and stabbed a sword. Leng Bu silently glanced at his eyes, and the white sword candle in his left hand slashed back, picking up the sword in the little swordsman's hand. Then, with another beat, the sword body slapped the back of the little swordsman's hand and fingers, making the little swordsman's right hand hurt and then numb, and he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Leng Buyu held the double swords in his hands, but he crossed his back, taking a small advantage, and Leng Buyu's face was still cold and expressionless. He looked at the remaining ten swordsmen in green clothes, and raised his eyebrows, very provocative.

The corner of the Tsing Yi swordsman in the upper realm of the desolate realm led by him hooked up slightly, revealing a smile. Several Tsing Yi swordsmen beside him were about to rush up with their swords, but the Tsing Yi swordsmen in the upper realm of the desolation stopped them.

Then, the Tsing Yi swordsman in the upper realm of the desolation held the sword in his hand against his arm and took a few steps forward. Although the facial expression and voice are neither humble nor arrogant, the respect in them is also a little more.

"Lord Sword Saint, I will come to Cold City to do things for the master's family, and Lord Sword Saint will also ask for three points. ”

Hearing this, Leng Bu smiled silently, and then said, "This seat is just walking around in this city at will, how can it delay you from doing business?"

That's true, the Tsing Yi swordsman in the upper realm of the desolation smiled, and continued: "Please Lord Sword Saint, make it convenient for you to let the sword rulai hand over the things in the Divine Machine Workshop." ”

Hearing that Edgeworth Rulai and Shenji Fang, there was no expression on his silent face after all, but he did wonder in his heart. It's not surprising that these people can know that Edgeworth is coming, and they are silent, but what is going on in Shenji Fang?

Isn't it, this Imperial Sword Rulai also thinks that these swordsmen in Tsing Yi are also related to General Han, and took them to the Shenji Workshop?

But in that big wooden box, that set of General Han's ice blue armor?

Leng Buyu was still thinking about it, and the Tsing Yi swordsman in the upper realm of the desolation gave the answer.

"Since the Sword Saint already has the famous Seven Star Sword, the sword of Splash Dust, I still look at the Sword Saint, and dream of the beauty of adults!"

When he heard the word "splash dust", his cold eyes couldn't help but stare at him, and his eyes were rare to show greed.