The inn in the town of Piling is huge. As the only inn in the Occult Moon Sect and the largest Fang City recently, it is naturally very lively.

At this time, it was already full of monks from all over the country, and it was extremely crowded.

Everyone knows that the shark fishing feast is about to be held.

The young talents under the age of 100 in the entire country and who have obtained shark fishing tokens will all gather together.

In the midst of the crowd, a young man armed with a golden knife and a silver spear walked in.

The mortal Xiao Er immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, two masters." Late. Now there is not a single empty bunk......"

The silver-speared boy looked at no one, shook his head, and said calmly: "We can't stop the store." ”

"Holo...... Then please clean up your seat here. Two masters. ”

The two found a table near the corner in the dining shop, asked for good wine and food, drank slowly, and chatted.

There were also a few people at the table next to him, and I saw the dress of the two, especially one of them was still a bucktooth. The leader immediately said excitedly: "It turned out to be the famous Qingxu Gate Golden Swordsman Han Lin and the Silver Spear Lang Murong Yu. Disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the people at the surrounding tables involuntarily gathered around, full of envy.

Murong Yu snorted coldly. At a glance, I saw the people at this table, and it was obvious that they were dressed up as casual cultivators, and they probably came to Piling Town to join in the excitement and have a long experience. He is now in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and he is famous, he is cold and arrogant, and he doesn't care about these idle people.

Han Lin smiled and nodded. At the same time, he pinched the mantra, and the white light flashed in his hand, making a gravitational technique.

The jug of wine on the table flew to the other party's table.

The leader was not polite, just this pot of wine was worth more than their table of wine and food. Thank you. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he was as arrogant as a cloud, and laughed loudly: "I have heard that the Golden Knife Guest is bold and hospitable, and the Silver Spear Lang is strong in martial arts. If you see it today, it's worth it. Are you two here for a shark fishing feast too?"

Seeing this, Han Lin just laughed.

Outsiders can only see that Murong Yu, who has matured, treats people indifferently, is silent and rarely spoken, is not sociable, and has only one friend. It was all traumatic from his previous experiences.

But only Han Lin knows that in private, he is a talker, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, hot on the outside, hot on the ancient road, and even sticking a knife in his friend's ribs.

Han Lin didn't drink it quickly. He didn't want to lose his courtesy, so he replied, "How can I wait for that qualification?" There are only a hundred tokens, which round will come to the two of us. ”

The bearded man next to the man interjected: "The five men of the Manshan Mountain thank you for your hospitality. Dare to ask the two, but are you here to help the demon king of the mixed world, Li Xiao and Young Master Li?"

Han Lin smiled and nodded in acknowledgment. He and Murong Yu came late because they had a mission.

Young Master Li Xiao had already taken the lead and arrived at the Moon Occultation Sect early. It is estimated that they have already arrived at the dojo.

When the bearded man heard this, he was taken aback: "Wow." Is Young Master Li here too? Wow. Since the bloody trial came out two years ago. Li Xiao and Young Master Li's murderous reputation is simply like thunder. ”

Hearing the name of "Li Xiao", everyone nearby turned their heads and whispered.

Now that the Yue Kingdom is cultivating the immortal realm, no one knows the demon Li Xiao of the mixed world. With his own strength, in front of the seven Jindan monks, he slaughtered ninety-six monks of the seven major sects. He is known as the first person in the foundation building period.

Even Wang Xuan'er, the elder sister of the Outer Gate of the Hidden Moon Sect, fell in love with him.

Why wasn't it 100 beheaded? Because the number 96 sounds more real and well-documented.

After they had their fill of wine and food, Han Lin and Murong Yu raised their weapons, drove the magic weapons, and continued to advance towards the Moon Occult Sect.

The road is facing the sky, and each side walks on both sides. As he got closer and closer to the Occult Moon Sect, Murong Yu's face became full of excitement, and he whispered to Han Lin: "My sister-in-law just sent a message that she has arrived at the entrance of the sect and is waiting for us......

Han Lin pretended to show a surprised expression, with a look of surprise on his face, and laughed loudly: "So fast? You said it in advance! I suspect that you are very bad, you don't want to see your sister at all, you want to see another person!

Seeing that there were fewer people around, Murong Yu lifted the cloak on his head back, revealing a head of red hair, and said with a haha: "How can there be." You're thinking too much...... Am I going to be that kind of person?"

"You're obviously that kind of person!!

Faced with Han Lin's relentless questioning, his eyes widened, and he said viciously: "Say it again! Hahaha, do you want to have a long-lost competition when you go back? I learned a few new tricks. Your sword is so slow, how can you break through in this cultivation world?"

Han Lin was reluctant to fight with Murong Yu, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay." I won't talk to you anymore. However, you will have less bad mouth in the future, and be more enthusiastic to outsiders, don't be cold. It's no good to smile and laugh more. ”

Hearing this, Murong Yu remembered those unpleasant experiences before, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't! Only when a person has been down, can he know who helped him and who stayed by his side." Who are those who have left him?"

Han Lin was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Murong Yu rubbed his little hands excitedly.

Sure enough, at the entrance of the Moon Occultation Sect, I saw Huang Yueying and Murong Qing from afar.

Han Lin took a closer look, Huang Yueying's body had grown a little longer, taller than Murong Yu, with a slender figure, white skin and beautiful appearance, becoming slim and beautiful.

And Murong Qing has also changed greatly. Mainly using magic to cover the crescent-like birthmark on the right side of the face, people look a lot better. There is also a weak temperament on his body, which makes people can't help but want pity.

Unlike Han Lin, women generally pay more attention to their appearance. Especially in this beautiful moon occultation sect.

"If there is no birthmark. According to what Senior Brother Murong said, double cultivation with this quiet woman is also a good choice. As for the one next to him, it's just amazing. "Huang Yueying is becoming more and more smart, and she is only in her early teens, and she has such an amazing beauty. is simply the first beauty he has seen since he cultivated immortals.

With a smile, Han Lin was the first to step forward, took out the gifts he had prepared a long time ago, and gave them to the two sisters who had not seen each other for a long time.

It's all tiny little things. It's valuable and heartfelt.

The girls are all exquisite, and when they open it, they are overjoyed at a glance.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han!" the two shouted obediently.

Seeing the cute appearance of the two, Murong Yu coughed several times, and then took out two treasure boxes.

"Wow, tangram fan. Did my brother give it to me?" Murong Qing's qualifications are much better than Murong Yu's, but he is still stuck in the sixth layer of Qi training, and he has never been able to break through. It is estimated that there is no adventure, and it is possible to not make an inch in a few years.

On the other side, Huang Yueying was even more miserable, only cultivating to the fourth level of Qi cultivation. She looked at the stones in the box, and muttered in a whisper, "What is this, a stone......? What an elm pimple......"

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