The rivers and lakes are walking, whether it is the wind or the rain, they are walking on the road and making friends.

It's just that after Ning Caisang's master and servant got off the boat, Xiao Changhe obviously didn't plan to make friends with them, so he parked the boat at the ferry, tied the rope, shook the purple gourd, and looked a little melancholy.

No more alcohol.

He turned to Ning Caisang's master and servant: "The guests are at their own convenience, if you want to see the mayor, go east, cross the ten miles of Peach Blossom Street, and the most magnificent one in the mansion is." ”

Ning Caisang wanted to speak and stopped.

The old man of the Heavenly and Human Realm Sword Cultivator shook his head, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in the depths of his eyes, which he couldn't tell, and he couldn't tell the truth.

Xiao Changhe is too lazy to pay attention to these two foreigners, today's foreigners, even if they are robbers who will take advantage of tomorrow.

He carried a purple gourd, first went to the Zhu Ji Liquor Workshop at the entrance of the town to play two catties of fairy brew, and then went to the Dongshi Menmen vegetable market to buy two fish, the ingredients in the morning are fresh and tight, the residents of the fairy town are simple by nature, and the ingredients for overnight stay are generally not sold in the morning.

After buying vegetables, Xiao Changhe remembered the greedy little girl in his neighborhood, and bought two strings of rock sugar gourds, and then walked home slowly, he will always be a slow-paced life, anyway, there are still many days, what is the hurry?

The Xiao family, said to be home, is actually just a broken temple, there are two trees in front of the door, one is a peach tree, the other is also a peach tree, these two peach trees do not know what variety, they are always in full bloom with peach blossoms, and they have not withered all year round.

Xiao Changhe, who has always believed that life must have a sense of ritual, made a hammock between two peach trees, and when he had nothing to do, he lay in the hammock and drank wine, telling stories to the group of fart children in the town, and his life was very chic.

Sure enough, Xiao Changhe, who walked to the door of the house, shook his head helplessly, in the hammock of the peach tree at the door, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl lying in red, tall and tall, with a melon seed face, long legs, and childishness, but it was enough to show that she would be a beautiful embryo in the future.

"Hey, Xiao Changhe, what are you going to eat today?" The little girl saw Xiao Changhe coming back, and immediately sat up and asked with some excitement.

Xiao Changhe didn't bother to pay attention to her, threw the rock sugar gourd in his hand to her, and walked into the house by herself, the little girl saw Xiao Changhe ignore her, turned over and walked off the hammock, followed Xiao Changhe with a fart, and looked curiously at the two fish in Xiao Changhe's hand, and said: "Boiled fish, braised fish, steamed fish, stewed crucian carp, cold pot fish, West Lake vinegar fish, sweet and sour fish?"

"What a mess, let's eat sour soup fish today!" Xiao Changhe glanced at her and said.

"Wow, sour soup fish, Xiao Changhe, you are so good at cooking, I want to marry you when I grow up." The little girl said excitedly.

"Your grandmother told me the same thing when she was a child, but you see now, you're so old. Xiao Changhe said angrily, but a trace of desolation flashed inexplicably in his heart.

The little girl squatted on the ground and watched Xiao Changhe wash fish.

"Xiao Changhe, why aren't you old, why aren't you dead, what about your parents?" the little girl continued.

Xiao Changhe ignored him, continued to make fish, light a fire, set up a pot, and was familiar with the road.

"Everyone in our town can cultivate, why can't you be the only one. The little girl continued to ask curiously.

"Su Xiaohong, I suggest that if you want to eat, carry the table to the courtyard. Xiao Changhe said impatiently.

Su Xiaohong pursed her lips, picked up the dining table made of jade with one hand, threw it gently, and threw the table to the middle of the courtyard with just the right amount of force, only to see her hands suddenly spread out, and drank: "Get up..."

Two chairs bounced out of the hall and flew out of the hall and landed in front of the table.

Telekinesis?

Xiao Changhe's brows furrowed slightly, his tone was instantly cold, and he suddenly asked, "You broke through?"

Su Xiaohong, who was originally ostentatious, looked like a child who had made a mistake at the moment, after all, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, and said angrily: "Isn't Xiaohu also breaking through?"

"What?" Xiao Changhe was startled, picked up a wooden stick beside him, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

The next moment, Xiao Changhe walked out of the house.

"Hey, Xiao Changhe, what are you going to do?" Su Xiaohong seemed to realize something, and her face turned pale instantly.

There was no answer.

Xiao Changhe was like an angry lion, walking towards the next door.

Bang!

Xiao Changhe kicked open the door next door, and in the middle of the courtyard, a big man with a tiger's back knelt on the ground, his face showed a touch of determination, and behind the big man, an old man took a rattan with a thick wrist and slapped it on the big man's back.

The bright red rattan prints are shocking.

At the moment when Xiao Changhe entered the door, it was probably a tired old man who was sitting on a stone bench resting.

Rumble!

The big man who originally looked resolute, the moment he saw Xiao Changhe again, a deep fear flashed in his eyes, which made his five big and three thick bodies tremble involuntarily.

Just a little, very slightly.

"Lao Zhao, what's going on?" Xiao Changhe asked the panting old man at the moment, his eyes were still cold, with an inexplicable murderous intent.

"This bastard boy, after eating a few more fruits, broke through. The old man replied, without an excited expression on his face, but a helpless expression, and said, "King Kong Realm, undefeated golden body." ”

Well?

Xiao Changhe's face was even more angry, and he slowly walked towards the big man who was five big and three thick, his tone was as cold as the ice of the moon, and said, "Zhao Xiaohu, what do you want to do?"

The big man didn't dare to look up at Xiao Changhe, he lowered his head, but his teeth were clenched tightly, and a touch of madness burst out from the depths of his eyes, and almost in an instant, he raised his head and roared: "I also want to protect the town." ”

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Changhe smashed Zhao Xiaohu's body with a punch, like the sound of gold and iron, smashing Zhao Xiaohu into the ground, so that the ground cracked at this moment.

And Zhao Xiaohu's body seemed to be flashing with a faint golden light.

Xiao Changhe frowned, and his heart was cold.

"Extreme physique, not breaking the golden body?" Xiao Changhe grabbed Zhao Xiaohu's body and looked at him coldly.

Zhao Xiaohu nodded.

"You little rabbit cub!" Xiao Changhe was completely furious, grabbed Zhao Xiaohu's shoulder, and lightly lifted it, this big man of more than 100 catties was lifted by Xiao Changhe and thrown out fiercely.

Bang!

Zhao Xiaohu's body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the wall, directly smashing a big hole in the thick wall, and Zhao Xiaohu directly penetrated the wall and rolled onto the street.

Sou!

The next moment, Xiao Changhe rushed out of the courtyard door, picked up a stone mill weighing more than 1,000 catties in the center of the courtyard, looked at Zhao Xiaohu who got up, and said coldly: "Xiaohu, if you break through one realm, I will beat you to two realms." ”

Xiao Changhe carried the thousand-pound stone mill with one hand, and slapped it on Zhao Xiaohu's body, directly smashing Zhao Xiaohu into the ground, leaving a huge deep pit.

And the surrounding bluestone slabs exploded directly.

At the end of the long street.

The Heavenly and Human Realm Sword Cultivator followed behind Ning Caisang, and when he saw this scene, his heart shook wildly, and he muttered: "There is no cultivation, and he is born with divine power?