You must know the Qingyi body, but the Divine Bird Vermilion Bird Clan, is so terrifying, with the coercion of the bloodline alone, it is enough to kill all the beasts that dare to provoke.

With this character here, no matter how terrifying the fierce beasts and evil birds in the Demon Barrier Forest were, no matter how much courage they had, they didn't dare to show the slightest aura in front of Qing Yi.

This is the reason why Jiang Fan can't sense the breath of those spirit beasts wherever he passes. It's just that those fierce beasts have already sensed the breath of the Vermilion Bird in advance and fled far away.

When the sky was bright and the morning glow was laid, the two crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally came to the bustling city.

When he arrived above the city, Jiang Fan motioned for Qingyi to go down and hike, but this made Qingyi puzzled and said, "Why don't you go in directly?"

Jiang Fan looked at her confused expression, couldn't help but smile, and said: "This Tianbao City, as the main mansion of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, is naturally the dragon hiding the tiger, if I wait for the sky to fly in, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble for a while, so I still walk into the city and act in a low-key manner." ”

Jiang Fan doesn't like to trouble coming to the door, if it is not necessary, he is willing to choose the way to avoid it, but he will never take the initiative to swagger. And Qingyi is different, her life experience is destined to make her not know the rules of this world.

She perched on the ancient god tree under the abyss of the gods, and she didn't know how many years had passed, and in those lonely times, Qingyi naturally would not encounter the world's ordinary scenes, and she would never have come into contact with the rules of the world.

In her opinion, wherever she wants to go, she can fly directly, where to worry about so much.

It's just that now after Jiang Fan said this, she didn't have more, and walked to the huge city gate with the young man. Under the gate, two groups of soldiers stood guard in front of the gate.

The scene in front of the door, the flow of people is surging, the cars and horses are like dragons, and it is really lively. Far away, Jiang Fan could hear bursts of laughter and laughter, and he was all too familiar with this kind of vulgar atmosphere.

It's just that compared with Chang'an City, although this Tianbao City is also prosperous, it is always a little more unfamiliar to him.

Jiang Fan led Qingyi and was about to go, when he suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned his head to look at her. Qingyi was looking around curiously, and when he saw him at this time, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Fan frowned, as if he was thinking about something, but then he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

Qingyi felt inexplicable, but she was very indifferent by nature, since Jiang Fan said nothing, she wouldn't ask again. In fact, what Jiang Fan just thought about was thinking about whether to find a cloth towel or something to cover Qingyi's appearance.

It's no wonder that he has such thoughts, it's really Qingyi's appearance is too shocking, and if he walks in like this, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

When the two of them came to the city gate, sure enough, those people, whether they were passers-by or garrison soldiers, looked at Qingyi with amazing eyes, and some even forgot to hurry.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan was a little worried that Qingyi would not be able to stand such rude attention, and would explode in anger, and when the time came, these people would have to explain here.

It's just that when he looked at Chao Qingyi, he found that the girl didn't seem to care at all that so many people were looking at her together. Her little face is still that indifferent, and in the face of so many strange eyes, she can handle it as usual, and she is not angry at all.

Jiang Fan realized this, it turned out that Qingyi was quiet-minded, and he didn't care about the vulgar eyes of these people at all.

Thinking of this, he relieved his mind and led Qingyi towards the city. Along the way, in the face of those more and more rude attentions, although Qingyi didn't care, Jiang Fan couldn't help it.

I saw that he frowned, his face turned cold, and after snorting lightly, his breath was revealed a little, and suddenly the wind on all sides tightened, which directly frightened most people to flee, and they no longer dared to continue to watch.

There are only a few people who practice martial arts in the rivers and lakes, although they are not like those people, they are also dignified, and they no longer have any contempt for the young man.

Most of these people were mortals in the market, and a few were warriors, but there was no trace of cultivators at all. Because of this, they couldn't see through Jiang Fan's identity as a cultivator at all, which invisibly made them not so afraid and afraid.

only regarded Jiang Fan as a martial arts practitioner, and at this moment, seeing him "using force" to exalt his might, some people with bad intentions instantly extinguished their minds, and they no longer dared to have any ideas.

Jiang Fan took in the expressions of those people, and sneered in his heart.

In this world, there is never a shortage of kind people, but there is never a shortage of sinister people. Jiang Fan dared to guarantee that if he came here with Qingyi today, if he was an ordinary person, he would have been calculated by these people. Recommended reading: sm. s..

When the time comes, their fate can be imagined.

Immediately, Jiang Fan no longer cared about those useless people, so he walked towards the city with Qingyi. As soon as he entered the city, Qingyi looked around, and his curiosity was unmistakable.

Just look at the scene of prosperity, people come and go. On both sides of the wide street were a group of vendors selling all sorts of things, and in front of the stalls were innumerable men, men and women, all with happy faces.

Jiang Fan had no interest in these, so he didn't look at them, and although Qingyi was extremely curious about this first meeting, it stopped there.

The two of them walked through the streets, moving freely in the crowds, invisibly revealing their breath, isolating the influx of people around them, so that they did not suffer from crowding.

At this moment, the sun is shining and the time is good. On top of a small building, a young man in rich brocade clothes was drinking wine alone very bored, and glanced at the busy traffic downstairs from time to time.

There was always a hint of boredom in his eyes, as if he was extremely impatient with this variety of worldly scenes, but they had never changed.

Behind him, there was an old man in a black robe, with white eyebrows and gray beard, pale hair on the top, a golden and red steel hairpin, binding the hair crown, and the whole person closed his eyes slightly, standing quietly behind the young man, like a motionless wooden figure.

The young man seemed to ignore his existence directly, and did not look at him. In this way, young people are irritable and depressed, consuming time. He didn't have the slightest interest in everything, just a glass without a glass, drinking a small wine alone, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the downstairs past.

After another glass of wine, the young man looked at the street casually, but this time, he fixed his gaze and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

The young man was stunned and fascinated, he just looked at the woman in the crowd, all the way slowly, at this moment, the girl in green, in his heart, was like a fairy in the nine heavens, amazing, and obsessed. read3;