The bald head is a person in the dark que, he went down the mountain and spent all the money that the master gave him on the dark que, and it was this bald head who came forward to find Hu Xiaotian for himself, so I don't know if this cultivation method has anything to do with the dark que......

Weng Ran was a little embarrassed, the dark que was not a place where she, a little ant, could dig a hole.

The fingers on the knee, knocked down and down, and finally stopped after a hundred or so strokes, and there was no reason to throw away the things in hand for no reason, so it was better to put them away first.

Picked up a few of the books on the ground that had been disliked before, put them away, and all that was left was three dark tokens.

As she held it in her hand and looked at it, in a huge cavern, a man dressed in a mountain blue shirt was moving quickly on the wide suspension bridge, although the person walked very fast, but the suspension bridge did not shake in the slightest.

The cave is lit up by lights everywhere, and it is very busy with people coming and going, but even so, it is quiet and you can hear the pins falling.

When the man reached the end of the drawbridge, he had gone more than a hundred feet into the ground.

Bypassing a headless but sturdy stone statue, there is a closed doorway.

The man stood in front of the door, knocked three times, the door opened silently, and after the man lowered his head and entered, the door closed silently, isolating the sound inside.

"Judge, three people have died, not when they are on a mission. ”

In front of the man is a slender back, three thousand green silk has been fanned bone hairpin, revealing a jade back, which is tattooed with half a beautiful face, covering the fan crying blood and tears, only one layer of skirt is extremely high, snow-white beautiful legs, as if the dew has not been revealed.

Holding a cigarette pipe, his nails are bright red, and he slowly exhales green smoke, lingering around him.

"Die of injustice, take back the token. ”

"Yes. ”

After the man left, another voice suddenly sounded in the room, like a child but with an arrogant anger: "Don't you take revenge?"

"When you sit in the judge's seat, come and give orders, Ma ~ face. ”

The judge tilted his head slightly, and with the sound of exhalation, the smoke filled again, and there was no sound in the room.

At this time, Weng Ran put on a human skin mask and was standing in front of the door of "Xinshi", Xinshi can be said to be one of the existences with the same name as the dark que, the only difference is that Xinshi is open to do business, almost every place in this world, even if there are only five or six households in your village, there will be a family with a plaque of Xinshi.

The slogans shouted are very rampant, there are only places that you can't think of, and there is no place that the faith world can't deliver.

But at the same time, he also used his strength to prove that this is not rampant, but confidence.

After lining up two people, they arrived at Weng Ran, and Weng Ran handed the wrapped three dark tokens to the back of the counter: "Send them to these three people respectively, but in the end, I don't know where this person lives." ”

"Five hundred gold. ”

The person behind the counter only glanced at the person's name, and then opened his mouth to say the price, and he didn't raise his head during the period.

Weng Ran reluctantly took out five hundred gold, handed it over, and before he could speak again, the man had already spoken: "Next." ”

Weng Ran could only stand aside, hoping that this faith world would not let him down.

After dealing with these three tokens, and solving the person who was following him, although there was still one person missing, it did not affect Weng Ran's good mood, and he did not delay the trip anymore, and continued to go to Wuge.

The road was calm, and when Weng Ran's figure appeared in the Xuzhou realm, there were still twelve days before Wuge opened his door to recruit disciples.

Standing at the gate of the city, looking at the rows of houses, shops, and bustling crowds, it was very lively.

Most of the young faces wandering on the street seemed to have the same purpose as themselves, entering this martial pavilion that could be among the top three in the Eastern Saint Continent.

"Trouble, let it go. ”

There was still an endless stream of people entering the city, Weng Ran suddenly thought of a very important thing, no longer looked at the excitement, but went straight to the city, and asked the two inns that looked at them were already full, but fortunately, when he asked the third one, there was still one room left.

Finding a place to live is a big deal, but the prices in Xuzhou are not a little higher~

At night, the sky is full of stars and lanterns all over the day, there is a tendency comparable to day, Weng Ran wears a tengu mask, walking on the main street, a pair of eyes are also curious to look around, walking and looking, suddenly hearing the gongs and drums noisy, jubilant.

Weng Ran tiptoed, craned his neck and looked forward, and saw a line of joyful red turning out of a street corner.

People consciously retreated to both sides and gave way to the way.

I saw a man with a red face sitting on a tall horse, wearing a wedding dress, the saffron on his chest was the size of a basin, followed by a sedan chair carried by four people, followed by a mother-in-law on the side, a girl on the left and right, carrying a flower basket, grabbing some food in it, sprinkled towards passers-by along the way, and several musicians behind.

"Yo~Congratulations to this brother~"

"I wish you a good 100 years~"

"Born early to a noble son~"

The people on both sides shouted loudly, and the joy was warm again, and the newcomer team was even more smiling, and a man in front of Weng Ran shouted: "I wish the white head to grow old together, raise the case and raise the eyebrows~"

When the girl heard this, she generously threw several handfuls of the sugar and fruit in the basket in their direction.

The people around him all grabbed the candy and fruit that were thrown over, Xu was infected by the atmosphere, and Weng Ran also smiled and stretched out his hand,

"Thank you. The bridegroom kept thanking him.

Weng Ran grabbed two pieces of candy wrapped in red paper in the shape of a heart, and was happy in his heart, but one didn't pay attention, and was squeezed backwards by the person in front of him, and his feet slipped off the stone ridge on the side of the road, and his center of gravity lost control.

The hand fluttered and was about to stabilize the body, but the body stopped unexpectedly, as if hitting a wall, but he remembered that there was not a wall behind him, and he turned his head a little confused, maybe it was the moonlight, or the bright lights, or the joy around him was too warm, so that he would have the illusion that he saw the fool.

Weng Ran looked at this more angular face stupidly, forgetting the action, but the crowd behind him was lively, chasing the couple of newcomers, and then squeezed Weng Ran again, the two who were still a little distance away were completely next to each other at this moment.

As he approached his strong chest, he didn't know whether it was his heartbeat or his own heartbeat, whether it was the joy of the couple or his own joy, and a lot of confetti scraps fell one after another.

But no one rushed into Weng Ran's body, a long arm blocked behind Weng Ran, half a circle, without touching Weng Ran at all, the crowd was bustling, but they were all isolated by that hand.

Weng Ran didn't know how long it was, but he felt a little stiff.

Suddenly, the voice above his head that he hadn't heard a few times, but was unusually familiar: "Girl, are you alright?"

Weng Ran suddenly came back to his senses, pushed the other party away, quite annoyed and angry, looking at the incomprehensible but undiminished kindness in his eyes, it was really him.