Chapter One Hundred and Four: Sweeping

Yan Bufu was very helpless, but he didn't say much, not to mention that there were fifty-four treasures in the storage bag around his waist, so when Wang Yougen wanted to buy the items in the whole shop and give them to her little sister, he had to smile and shake his head.

The outside of the store was already full of women, including the female shopkeepers of the neighboring stores, they heard the wind, everyone looked excited, their eyes were complicated, and the female shopkeeper in the store did not wake up like a dream until the son in front of her put all the women's things in her store into the storage bag.

There were nearly a thousand spirit stones in the storage bag she was holding tightly, and after the other party took it out, the female shopkeeper tried her best to suppress her excitement and calculated carefully, even the women outside the store couldn't help but secretly calculate in their hearts.

At this time, the female shopkeeper couldn't help but be a little worried, she just invited the shopkeeper to Miss Rouge, and other female shopkeepers, she can start with ten taels of gold every month, which is already a blessing from the previous life, and now she doesn't dare to make a mistake with such a big deal, if the spirit stone in the bag is some of the spiritual energy is insufficient, then how can not afford to pay, thinking of this, the female shopkeeper's face changed, and hurriedly ran out.

Just as she was about to run out of the crowd, she turned back to the store and apologized: "Can you please ask the two sons to stay for a while, Rong Suniang will hand over this bag of spirit stones to the big shopkeeper for inspection, if there is no discrepancy, Su Niang will come back to make amends with the two sons, and return the storage bag to the son." ”

Wang Yougen knew that the female shopkeeper was not a "fellow practitioner", so he smiled and said: "It should be so, the shopkeeper will go, the two of us are fine, and I will help you guard the shop." ”

In fact, it doesn't matter if the shop is guarded or not, the shops in the entire alley are Miss Rouge's, and the female shopkeeper is not afraid that the two of them will run away under the noses of many women, but Su Niang is still happy to thank her, and then ran to the other end of Rouge Lane with a smile.

Su Niang's posture is rich, and a white dress is a rouge shopkeeper who instructed the master to tailor it for her, and between the runs, "the waves are turbulent", which attracts other female shopkeepers in the alley to frequently look sideways, secretly pity and jealousy.

It is some of the regulars who come here, and they can't help but glance down, angry and sad, a little lady who has only been married for a long time suddenly realized, why her husband has been neglecting her a lot recently, and she is not at home, so she hid her face and cried, resulting in accidentally falling an eyebrow pen into the depths of the bluestone slab, and the little lady is even more sad now......

On the other side, the female shopkeeper entered the pastry shop where Miss Rouge was at the entrance of the alley, and after a while, she happily ran back with the empty storage bag, and there was an extra low-grade spirit stone in her purse, so that she almost couldn't help crying with joy, the husband should be able to break through the second layer of the Qi training period, the female shopkeeper thought so, it was Miss Rouge who reminded her to run slower, and Su Niang was also distracted.

Subsequently, she returned to the already empty shop, but there were more onlookers and women, and Su Niang gave a blessing to the two sons before sincerely apologizing.

Wang Yougen took the storage bag, smiled and dealt with it casually, and then walked out of the store with Yan Bufu, a group of women immediately held their breath and condensed to make a way, Wang Yougen also saw several good-looking objects that were not sold in the store on them, and his eyes moved to other stores for a while.

Then, Shoucheng Rouge Alley was boiling for a while, and the woman's voice was like a bird's ear and chattering non-stop, just because there were two sons who swept away six shops in half an hour, which was a shop that sold skirts and jewelry, Wang Yougen did not let go, and it took more than half an hour to pick and choose.

The rest of the female shopkeepers who sold similar objects could only hang their heads and not be interested, but fortunately, when they came to Rouge Lane to see the lively women and women gather more and more, they managed to get some hard-earned silver.

Wang Yougen and Yan Bufu finally walked into the pastry shop at the entrance of the alley, the female shopkeeper lazily lay on the counter, let the two pick and choose, and did not look up, in the end, the two only bought a bag of pastries, under the female shopkeeper's signal, Yan Bufu took out three taels of silver and put it on the counter, and then turned around with Wang Yougen and walked out of the store.

When the two of them walked away, the female shopkeeper Rouge took back her senses, but when she looked up, the women who were watching the excitement outside the store were frightened and fled, and the female shopkeeper who sold pastries had a hideous scar on her cheek, which was really scared to death, and many women who had seen it were also trembling.

It was nearly noon, the sun was shining, and among the residents on more than ten streets near Rouge Lane today, many men were complaining that the mother-in-law at home really did not clean up, and in order to see the excitement, lunch was not burned, but after the women went home in frustration, they began to count the husbands at home who were not capable......

In the end, the hungry men not only had nowhere to vent their anger in their hearts, but they also provoked nothing for nothing, so they had to secretly scold the boy for not being a thing......

In a market not far from Rouge Lane, it was still lively, but most of them were hawkers, and they were all complaining that they were coming from ten miles and eight towns near Shoucheng, but they heard that the Yuquan Sect, where the gods and goddesses lived on the mountain, had been buying livestock on a large scale recently, and they were willing to spend a lot of money.

The hawkers finally went around, prepared a lot of poultry and game, and then rushed to this Shoucheng, and some hawkers selling vegetables were also willing to come here to join in the fun, but they didn't think that the fairy master of the Yuquan Sect who originally said that he would come to Shoucheng to purchase did not show up for a long time, which made the hawkers have to wait here.

It wasn't until there was a rumor that now the immortals on the mountain had gone to Zhengdao Mountain, which was thousands of miles away, and the city lord of Shoucheng also rushed there with a lot of city guards, that the hawkers suddenly realized, sighing for a while, and suffering unspeakably.

When Wang Yougen and Yan Bufu rushed to the market, the hawkers were already dealing with it at a low price, but for some reason, the city ladies who were moved by the wind in the past were not moving today, and they taught the hawkers not to be annoyed.

It wasn't until the two of them walked into the bazaar that Wang Yougen began to start with poultry and game, Yan Bufu was responsible for giving the silver, and after buying up one after another, the hawkers were in high spirits, and the last half of the bazaar was in Wang Yougen's pocket, even the vegetables were not let go, and the remaining storage bags that Lingbao Zhai gave him were stuffed to the brim.

After the hawkers "thanked them a thousand times", the two of them turned back on the road when they came and went, Yan Bufu had never experienced such an experience today, and his mood was much better along the way, and Wang Yougen gradually chatted more, and he was still faintly looking forward to the skills of the Holy Son of Yuquan Sect, but he really didn't expect that in addition to the strange chicken, the other party also dabbled in cooking skills, which is really rare among monks.

Entering the forbidden passage next to the old Zhangtou gatehouse, the figures of the two disappeared, and the city guards who followed behind finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran towards the city lord's mansion, and the old man who was wrong to him smiled secretly, the two went against each other, and the old man didn't care about it anymore.

The Yan family's imperial sky boat took off and flew out of the city, and soon after, another imperial sky boat without any flag broke through the air and left Shoucheng.

In the backyard of Lingbao Zhai, the young man who explored the flowers got up from the stone pier, went to the lobby, and inadvertently glanced at it again, adding a little sadness between his eyebrows......

Seeing that the banana was pitiful, but the summer wind was cold, Luo Zhi sat alone on the swing in the courtyard, thinking of the grand occasion when the man swept away Rouge Alley, she couldn't help but tremble slightly......

The Yan family's Yukong Boat was getting farther and farther away from Shoucheng, and the old man abandoned the Yukong Boat he was riding, took out a Yellow Talisman from the storage bag, and pinched it in the air, and the rune paper fell into the soles of the old man's feet, and he was dragged away into the clouds in an instant, far faster than the monks in the later stage of foundation building.

It didn't take long for Yan Bufu to look out from the head of the boat, when suddenly a majestic sword qi fell from among the white clouds, slashing on the Yan family's imperial sky boat prohibition, and the forbidden light curtain dimmed instantly.

Inside the boat, the spirit stone in front of Wang Yougen that maintained the formation of the Imperial Sky Boat was shattered by more than half at once, and the Imperial Sky Boat was crumbling, and Wang Yougen stopped spitting.

When Yan Bufu panicked, he raised his head and an old man in gray flew out from among the white clouds, raising his sword and rushing straight to the sky boat, Yan Bufu's body was unstable, but he still handed out more than ten sword qi in a row, but they were all calmly avoided by the old man, and then a sword "returned", and directly taught Yan Bufu's pupils to erupt!

The surging sword qi is more than a hundred zhang long, and the straight line seems to run through the heavens and the earth, just this scene, Yan Bufu thought that the gray-clothed old man's cultivation was at least above the Jindan period, but when the sword qi was from far and near, he faintly felt that the aura above the sword qi was much weaker than his father's sword.

Just when he was shocked and confused, the canopy behind him exploded directly, and Wang Yougen stepped out of the sword, and pulled Yan Bufu onto the thunder sword with one hand, and then broke through the air.

After just a breath, the hundred zhang sword qi divided the Yan family's imperial sky boat into two, and in the roar, the gray-clothed old man and Wang Yougen looked at each other from afar, and they were very surprised by each other.

The gray-clothed old man didn't expect that a second-layer monk in the Qi cultivation period would actually be able to control the sword, could it be an innate sword embryo? After a thought, the gray-clothed old man chased after the two of them, and his speed was still not the slightest slow.

Wang Yougen was surprised that the sky-pouring sword was so powerful, some of it was too bluffing, and it couldn't compare to the shock of ten medium-grade spirit stones from the bombing boat, but he didn't dare to underestimate it at the moment, not only because he couldn't see through the depth of the old man's cultivation, but also because there was no trace of savings in the dantian at the moment.

Yan Bufu knew Wang Yougen's current situation, and he also had some guesses about the old man, he couldn't help shouting: "Gushan! I'm afraid this person is a master of talismans, trying to deter us with the blessing of the sword qi with spirit runes, in my opinion, he doesn't want to take our lives, it's more like robbing money, and cultivation should be at the peak of foundation building!"

Wang Yougen turned his head and glanced at it, and the three strands of white hair on the forehead of the gray-clothed old man immediately reminded him of the scene in the Lingbaozhai lobby, and the figure of an old man in gray flashed in his mind, completely overlapping with the gray-clothed man who was almost close at hand in front of him, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "It turned out to be you old thing!"