Tang Qian walked on the streets and alleys of Yaguan, and suddenly felt that he didn't know where he should go, the whole streets and alleys were very empty, as if the entire Yaguan people had gone to the city, and it seemed to be the first Wenxian Dou since the establishment of Yaguan.

Not before, and not after.

There are still some people in the city who have left in the opposite direction, heading in the other direction where the monsters have relaxed their guards, towards the rich and safe places in Zhongzhou.

Many people can see that if they can't talk about it this time, maybe the entire cliff pass will never be peaceful.

Maybe there's going to be a war.

The rich and powerful directly waved their hands to avoid the disaster, and those who knew some rumors also hurriedly packed up and followed these big convoys and fled overnight.

Tang Qian was not surprised at all that no one came to chase him, and he wanted to arrest himself back, Pan Zhengqing and Tang Qian both knew that Tang Qian was innocent, and the whole thing was just waiting for Tang Qian's answer.

Tang Qian naturally knew how to walk up to the city.

He strolled under the city.

There are a lot of people, some monks, but they have to see things that are different from ordinary people, and in their eyes, ordinary people should be too different from them.

When you really go to the bottom of the city, you have to take a look at the demeanor of the monks, and most of the people who look like the monsters in Yueye Prefecture are ordinary people living in the city.

They either don't have a high level of cultivation, or they don't even have a high level of cultivation, but they are just a necessary condition for the operation of the entire cliff pass, which is very common.

Although I can't see it, I can listen to the voice from above, maybe my own cliff pass, or this time I win on behalf of Zhongzhou, there will be cheers.

It's good to be able to hear it, and it's a very pleasant thing to know that Yaguan can win and Zhongzhou doesn't lose.

Tang Qian watched from afar after those people were stopped by the armor soldiers, they didn't fight or rob, just behind those monks who were anxious to go up and see the battle between the top monks to achieve enlightenment, and secretly learned, they were the farthest away from the root of the city wall, but they were the quietest.

He suddenly felt like he wanted to drink something, and the only tavern he knew of was the tavern in the cliff.

So he came here, looked at the good-looking proprietress and didn't say anything, just sat there.

The proprietress was very interested this time, and poured a glass of wine in front of him, and seeing that he had no intention of bringing her a second glass, she left the wine on the wine table, and she continued to greet other guests.

However, at this time, there were very few guests at the wine table, in fact, there were only two tables.

Tang Qian didn't look at who the two tables were, how many people there were, and what kind of wine they were drinking.

He poured himself a drink and beckoned.

The proprietress had very sharp eyes, or she was just waiting for Tang Qian to ask for wine, and soon sent another pot.

Tang Qian suddenly asked, "Who is still down there, the chief scoop and the snake head?"

Tang Qian almost suppressed all his perceptions to the minimum, and then he would not see the murderous aura on the people at the tables around him, as well as the fullness of the proprietress around him

Chest - he had to admit that murderous spirit or something was more important.

He asked again, "I'm probably a friend of the snakehead, who are the two of them-"

One of the drinkers said, "The head of the snake is down there." ”

Tang Qian thanked him.

He was familiar with the road, it was not the first time he walked, and he didn't need the proprietress to lead the way, he just drank a pot of wine, he was a little fluttery, picked up the second pot of wine and walked towards the underground world of Yaguan.

He wasn't even too drunk, at least he remembered taking his glass.

The proprietress tried to stop him, but she didn't speak.

I haven't paid for the wine yet.

Tang Qian walked slowly towards the edge of the underground world, the head of the snake was there, he thought that he was walking very slowly, maybe the first game of the Wen Immortal Fight had already come out, it was better that the Wen Immortal Fight was over, and he didn't have time to figure out the whole thing.

Zhongzhou and Yueye Prefecture, his friend Hu Xiaoyan, as well as a lifelong monk and Ji Gu, sometimes he suddenly had an idea.

In fact, Hu Xiaoyan is only a part of the eight-tailed fox, one in eighth, and they are actually about the same, and there will be no problem if one dies, there is no one in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, and he can just rob the lifelong monk and Ji Gu.

Then he can go to the head of Yaguan City, take a look at the scenery of the Heavenly Trench Cliff, help Pan Zhengqing drag this Wen Immortal Dou, and let him prepare a big array of Laoshizi to deal with those monsters in one go.

Hu Xiaoyan just let her die in the end?

Watching because of the success of this conspiracy?

Tang Qian was really weighing it seriously.

He rarely hesitated, but this time he had to.

The Conscience Mantra didn't actually do any harm to him, but it reminded him of one thing, he split the entire world of Osprey Village with a sword, but first sacrificed a group of children, and did not save Shen Xiaobo.

Just because he wanted to do it, he did, and then he lost something.

He even poured a glass of wine, kept it in his hand, didn't drink it, just held it, his people had already arrived at the territory of the snake's head, and the strong, bald-headed woman was watching the door, and he walked straight over and walked to the woman's side.

The tyranny in the woman's eyes never seemed to have decreased, and the moment Tang Qian walked to her side, he had already made a bold move, and his powerful arm was like a thick hundred-year-old tree, waving horizontally.

The woman was confident in the blow, so close that no one could dodge.

Tang Qian can't do it either!

However, Tang Qian didn't dodge at all, just a light leap, and the whole person had already jumped over the sturdy woman, and all her mana was waved in the air, forming a huge roar, which showed that the speed and power had reached an incredible level.

"Make a fist lightly, and don't spill the wine. When Tang Qian's voice sounded, the person had already walked towards the cliff of the snake's head, and the sturdy woman was shocked to find that she didn't know when she was holding a glass of wine in her hand, the wine glass was overflowing, and this person didn't spill a drop from those actions just now!

A few days ago, he still felt that his cultivation was probably between the best, but at this time, it was already very different.

Tang Qian was still a little strange, because the woman at the door was still there, but the dark whistles were gone.

He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff.

Only then did he find a path that he hadn't found last time, the remote path could continue to walk down the cliff, Tang Qian seemed to have no scruples, just walked directly, and then he didn't take two steps, he detoured through a hollow under the cliff.

No one can speak in the void, not even the head of a snake.

So he was sitting on a pile of fur blankets and a small brass stove burning slowly and steadily.

The head of the snake is roasting the fire.

Tang Qian had fantasized about the appearance of many snakeheads, a middle-aged man who was a middle-aged man of a generation, but what he saw in front of him was just a shrunken, withered little old man with a tattoo on his face, coiled over his eyes like a snake.

This is the head of the snake?

The old man seemed to be very cold, shivering, and the whole person was curled up on a large pile of precious furs, looking at the cliff, and shivering to himself.

Tang Qian wondered again why the emperor-like existence of the entire underground world would limit himself to such a small space.

This is not like a palace, but like a prison cell that Tang Qian has been staying in for the past two days—even smaller.

At least the little old man's voice hasn't changed: "You're here?"

Tang Qian nodded, and didn't forget to shake the wine jug: "Do you have any wine glasses?" ”

The head of the snake opened his cloudy old eyes, and his wrinkles were many and deep: "You came so fast!"

Tang Qian couldn't help but be a little strange: "I'm coming quickly?"

The snake head said, "Wen Xian Dou, it hasn't started yet!" He waved his hand: "I guess you're not here to chat with me, but we can take a look at Wen Xian Dou's situation." ”

He just waved his hand, and a water curtain appeared in front of him, he straightened up, and then took out two very good-looking wine cups from a pile of animal skins behind him, which were much more gorgeous than the wine glasses that Tang Qian casually stuffed into the sturdy woman.

"This kind of thing should be seen with wine, you've really helped a lot. He picked up a wine glass, wiped it with the sleeve of his well-cut shirt, and then it seemed to dawn on him: "I'll use this cup myself, this cup will be for you." ”

Another cup that had not been wiped by him was given to Tang Qian, and he even took Tang Qian's wine jug with his own hands, and then poured a glass of wine for Tang Qian, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

He also didn't forget to introduce: "Two days ago, the demon clan sneak attacked, one died and one was injured, so now there is another place, it is a little-known boy, and I can't remember what weird sect it is." ”

The old man's words were more, and there were some local accents.

Then he said: "So the people who are fighting now are Bai Yunzhong, Duan Xue, and this kid called Haiye." The head of the snake scratched at what was left of him

More hair, don't forget to say: "I think that kid in the white clouds is very evil, I heard that he can learn the spell used by others at once." ”

Tang Qian smiled: "There will indeed be such people, I know a friend like this." ”

He had already made a decision in an instant, he wanted to go to the City Lord's Mansion to find the lifelong monk and Ji Gu.

The water curtain was silent, but the white clouds actually changed hands and penetrated the body of this newcomer monk called Haiye, and I could see everyone standing up suddenly on the edge of the cliff pass, and the white clouds swayed as if nothing happened, and walked to the camp on the side of Yueye Prefecture.

Tang Qian narrowed his eyes: "That friend of mine would never do this. ”

But there was no sound of a snake head, and his breathing, like his appearance, was too old to be used.

Tang Qian realized that the tongue beside him had stopped breathing, and he had already drunk the glass of wine, and at this time, his eyes protruded, and Tang Qian grabbed the arm of the snake head violently.

The poison was on his sleeve, and the snake head was ready to poison himself at the beginning, but just like the snake head said, Tang Qian arrived too quickly.

Is the snake's head too slow, or is Tang Qian's perception that his "slowness" is actually a kind of fastness?

Why did the head of the snake die?

None of this is important, what matters is that the cliff is on the side of the city wall, on the cliff cliff.

Wen Xian Dou.

(End of chapter)

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