Volume 1 The Far West 79, the south of the city is watched

Zhu Jingci took a few steps back and then stood firmly, Ji Wushuang's body was shaken back and shook again.

Everyone was stunned, and there was only silence in all directions.

Ji Wushuang continued to stare at Chen Jianhur with a cold face, and did not continue to speak.

Far away from the two factions, Zhu Yun's beautiful eyebrows frowned, lowered his head and pondered for a while, looked up at a certain service area inside, and after taking a long breath, he turned around and returned to the service area where he was, and walked in with food.

For a while, no one spoke.

Zhu Jingfu's face was solemn, and the shaking folding fan was much slower, and he only occasionally patted it on his body.

Zhu Jingci stood up with a convex and backward delicate figure, and turned his head to look at Chen Jianxuan.

Chen Jian was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Jingci, and said softly: "Let's go!"

Zhu Jingci's face relaxed slightly, and obediently followed Chen Jian hurriedly and slowly walked out.

Walking to the corner of the mountain where no one was around, "Wow!" Zhu Jingci spurted out a large mouthful of blood before taking a deep breath.

"It's already like this, and it's still so strong, aren't you tired?" asked Chen Jian hurriedly with some puzzlement.

The girl he called facial paralysis cast a very strange look, her face was still very cold, I don't know if it was sarcasm or something else, but her voice asked very softly: "You are so embarrassed to make yourself so embarrassed by just such a little injury?"

Chen Jian hurriedly said: "I didn't really lose to him, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"You're still free-spirited! I think... There's nothing wrong with having a good face, but he's no better than me, otherwise he'd have caught up. Zhu Jingci stretched his arms and moved his body, but his voice was very cold.

"Where are you going now?" Chen Jian said in a hurry, worried that Bai Jiao would not be able to find himself after leaving for too long.

"You know each other very well, Cheng family!"

"Oh!" Chen Jian hurriedly didn't ask anything, in Qizhou, he was quite familiar with the Cheng family's sisters and brothers, and Mo Qingxia was a person from the Eastern Realm in his thinking.

The little girl suddenly asked, "Am I really a little paralyzed?"

"Uh... I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, you know, I'm poor. Chen Jianhur explained with some embarrassment, in fact, Zhu Jingci is very beautiful. Even if she is paralyzed, she has to admit that she is an extremely beautiful facial paralysis.

"Poor?" a smile crossed Zhu Jingci's face, and he regained his indifference in an instant, "Poor, you still run to the ninth layer to cultivate?"

"This time it's someone else's treat, don't spend your own money!" someone said justifiably, not realizing what kind of bargain it is to spend other people's money.

Zhu Jingci glanced at Chen Jianhur a little speechlessly, and did not continue to speak.

Both of them were injured and did not march with all their strength, but their martial arts were not weak, and they were not too much worse than fast Yu galloping horses.

"I know you're in Jiangyueju, don't you think it's strange?" Ping Japan didn't have much to do with each other, so he didn't talk much along the way, Zhu Jingci glanced at Chen Jianhur slightly, and naturally wanted to find something to say if he didn't have anything to say.

Chen Jian hurriedly said, I didn't sneak in when I came to Jiang Yueju, with your energy means, how difficult can it be to understand a person's movements?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Jingci continued: "Ouyang Xue is injured, which is a bit serious, and it is very likely to affect this new star competition. Cheng Mian said that you have a special medicine for treating internal injuries, let me take you back if I meet you, and after inquiring a few people, I know from Tianxuan that you are on the ninth floor. ”

"Oh no!" Chen Jian hurriedly stopped suddenly, the ordinary Qi Benefiting Pill had been used up, Ouyang Xue should not have reached the fourth grade, and he couldn't take Blood Zhilian directly.

"Cheng Mian is so strange, Xue'er is not very old and has a chance, why be in such a hurry. Not noticing Chen Jianhur's face, Zhu Jingzi said to himself.

"I'm afraid that Cheng Mian wants to please his wife, and he thinks of an excuse, right?" Chen Jian said in a hurry, he has been in contact with more recently, and he has learned a lot about Cheng Mian's style of doing things.

Although the materials of the Yiqi Pill are not difficult to find, it is not easy to get them together in a short time, even if the Cheng family runs a pharmacy, how can this formula be said to be taken out?

Without the Qi Pill, it was useless to go to Cheng's house, so Jian Chen hurriedly turned around and decided to try his luck at the herb shop to see if he could get the medicinal materials together.

Zhu Jingci is not familiar with this Yihua City, every time this girl expresses her opinion, the ending is: lost.

Later, the two also discovered the law, and the facades of Danyao and Jiang Yueju, which attracted more people who practiced martial arts, were all in the north of the city.

Guilds, chambers of commerce, auction houses, weapon shops, and bun houses are all in the west of the city.

Silk and satin clothing, luxury stores, jade shops and other shops that the rich often consume are in the east of the city, and the two of them came out of the east of the city, and the clothes on their bodies had already been forcibly pulled by Zhu Jingci to change into a new set.

Vegetable shops, grocery stores, noodle restaurants, butcher shops and other commoners will go around and buy them, densely concentrated in the streets and alleys in the south of the city.

The two inquired all the way, the low-end herbs were only used by civilians, most of them were in the extremely southern area, and from time to time some beggars who lacked arms and legs came up to beg, and Chen Jian hurriedly gave some silver dollars.

Passing by a busy market, Zhu Jingci's little nose twitched, and he suddenly stopped, and pointed to an open barbecue stall, and said, "I didn't eat breakfast, can you buy a few skewers of barbecue?"

The two of them each held a large handful of meat skewers in their hands and kept walking in the street, smacking their mouths and eating with relish.

A man dressed as a guy was holding a bag and hurried from behind the two, as if he had accidentally hit Chen Jianqian's body extremely violently.

The fruit bag fell to the ground, and one apple after another rolled out of the bag and scattered to the ground.

Jian Chen stopped in a hurry, picked up the bag, and bent down to help the man pick up apples, there were a lot of apples, even if he was fast, it would take a long time to finish picking them up.

And the man, probably due to nervousness, apologized, his hands were still trembling, and sometimes he picked up the fruit in his hand and slipped out from time to time.

Zhu Jingci didn't move, frowned, and pulled up Chen Jian hurriedly with some unwillingness.

Chen Jian was about to speak, but the girl and her little daughter-in-law grabbed the fruit bag directly and threw it down at the angle where the fruits inside were most likely to scatter.

As a result, only a few fruits popped out, and most of them were still in the bag, and there was no intention of rolling outward at all.

Chen Jianhur and Bai Jiao have experienced a lot of hardships, and they are no longer the chicks who didn't understand anything when they first entered the extreme west, and when they saw Zhu Jingci's angry appearance, they naturally understood what she meant.

Yu Guang glanced at the man, did not speak, but began to follow the meaning of Zhu Jingci and continued to walk forward, both of them were road idiots, and they didn't know the situation in front, but the man just now was running from behind, and they could only go forward.

Civilians on the street came and went, the people on the side of the stalls were bargaining, Chen Jianhur's face became more and more solemn, and in his afterglow, there were at least ten good hands who were not weak in their hands passing by and running forward.

The four figures that have been embellished behind naturally didn't expect that the place where the horse's feet should not be exposed is their horse's feet. The heavy footsteps on the street, only these four people were as light as nothing, and no sound reached Chen Jianhur's ears.

Where the road ahead extended, Chen Jianhur and Zhu Jingci were not clear. They were in the middle of the bustling crowd at the moment, Chen Jian hurriedly grabbed Zhu Jingci and turned left slightly, and walked towards a two-story restaurant with a large number of customers on the left.

The appearance of the four people all fell into Chen Jianxuan's eyes, and his face became solemn.

Of the four people, one of them was the one who followed him when he rescued Mo Qingxia that night, and the other two were tall and burly men, led by a young man with clear eyebrows.

These people were mixed in the crowd, and almost no one could see that they were extremely powerful martial arts masters. And the beggar who tracked down Chen Jianhur that night, who was dignified and dignified, only followed behind the other three by promise.

Whether it is Qizhou or the Chen family where Chen Jianqian used to be pampered, the strength of martial arts itself shows its status, even if the talent is high, it is impossible for the eighty-year-old Sipin to bow his head in front of the eighteen-year-old Sanpin, because this is the glory of the martial artist. Naturally, the eighteen-year-old Sanpin is another matter after his strength surpasses the eighty-year-old Sipin. It is precisely for this reason that when Cheng Mian and Chen Jian hurriedly faced off in the steamed bun shop, the old guard called him in public: junior.

Therefore, the reason why this beggar is submissive is naturally that the strength of the other three is at least not below him.

After thinking for a while, the handsome young man at the head took a step forward and continued to walk forward for a while, turned right directly, and sat in the tea shed diagonally opposite the restaurant where Chen Jian hurriedly entered.

Entering the restaurant, Chen Jian hurriedly looked around, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness: this restaurant, which has a large number of civilians entering and exiting, does not seem to have a back door, even if the kitchen for cooking is in the corner of the street window on the ground floor. didn't look back and continued to look at the four people, but in Zhu Jingci's somewhat puzzled gaze, Jingzi walked up to the second floor and ordered some soup.

"In the tea shed opposite to the south, the four people sitting are all above the four pins. Chen Jian hurriedly said softly.

Zhu Jingci, who had seen that the soup had eliminated his doubts, was slightly stunned, his eyes raised slightly, and he looked at the tea shed, and then said softly: "Are they all four grades?"

According to the meaning of Zhu Jingci, if they are all in the early or middle stage of the four grades, she should not be afraid.

"The eldest is in the middle or peak of the fourth grade, and the other three should be at least equal to him, and the probability of being the fifth grade is not very high. Chen Jian hurriedly understood the meaning of Zhu Jingci, and could only seriously explain that as long as there was a five-grade in it, the two of them would have no chance of winning.

Fortunately, although the handsome young man may look a little older than Wang Chen, he will not reach the age of thirty, and Chen Jian hurriedly does not think that his strength will surpass Wang Chen.

Zhu Jingci's expression was solemn, he and Chen Jianhur still had some internal injuries, if it was four characters who exceeded the middle of the fourth grade, the situation would be a little tricky.

Looking at the behavior of these people, Chen Jian hurriedly knew that they were unwilling to do it directly on the street, as for why, eighty percent was afraid of Zhu Jingci's identity.

As noon approached, more people converged towards the restaurant, and finally there was a long queue.

Chen Jianhur and Zhu Jingci ate the soup on the table very calmly, and didn't care about the few men and women dressed as civilians sitting at the table next to them.