In the living room of the Dadu Ying Organization, Dongfang Wuxian was about to get up and leave, and the old man Aoki behind him picked up the teacup, blew the heat rising from the teacup, and said lightly: "The matter of the Beiming family, I advise Brother Wuxian not to continue to investigate." ”

Listening to the words of the old man Aoki, Dongfang Wuxian suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked, "Why?"

"Where are the sword immortals of the entire Great Yuan cultivating, who can gather a large number of sword immortal masters in a short period of time, except that we can only have one possibility, compared to you. The old man said with a smile.

"I just want the truth," Dongfang said sharply.

"Brother Wuhate in this life, I just want to get things done too clearly, otherwise, with Brother Wuxie's qualifications, I'm afraid that the position of the head of the Dongfang family will not be Brother Ling's turn, right? What did you really find out, and how did Brother Wuhate choose?" said the old man Aoki with a smile.

"Right and wrong, there is a public opinion!" Dongfang Wuxian left this sentence without hatred, and left without looking back.

After Dongfang left without hatred, the old man Aoki took the teacup and said to himself: "People who are dozens of years old still love to drill the horns of the bull so much. That's why I know you!"

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Outside the Medicine King Valley, Murong Feng foamed at the mouth, his whole body convulsed, and some white smoke-like substances slowly emitted from the seven orifices, and as these smoke-like white substances were slowly discharged from Murong Feng's body, Murong Feng's body gradually stopped twitching.

In the sea of knowledge, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect fell on top of a boulder, convulsed and said: "I can't reach it quickly, my remnant soul is still too weak, and the cultivation of this foundation building period can't refine such a strong soul, I still can't be in a hurry, I can't be in a hurry!"

Murong Feng slowly opened his eyes, he only remembered that the black-clothed cultivator had put Chu Xiaoxiao and Shi Xiu in danger, and he had lost his mind a little due to anger. Just as he was about to find the black-clothed cultivator desperately, he lost consciousness in front of him. When he woke up now, it seemed that everything was over, but he couldn't remember what had happened to him after his eyes went dark, so he had to look around in confusion.

Chu Xiaoxiao on the side seemed to have just recovered from a strong sense of suffocation, coughing constantly, Shi Xiu was still lying motionless in the distance. Elder Zuo, on the other hand, was meditating not far away to heal his injuries, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

Seeing Murong Feng, who was a little confused after waking up, Chu Xiaoxiao coughed and shouted loudly: "What's the matter! Hurry up and go to the Medicine King Valley to find Doctor Sun to come out and save people!"

Murong Feng, who had just woken up from a dream, hurriedly got up and quickly ran towards the Medicine King Valley......

"Brother Shixiu's life is worry-free, but his body is too deeply injured, and the cervical spine is too seriously injured, so he must recuperate well, otherwise his lower body may be wasted. As for Elder Zuo, the situation is much better, but he also needs a long period of recuperation. This matter of sending medicine may only trouble you and Miss Chu. In the Medicine King Valley, after checking Shi Xiu and Zuo Junyan's injuries, Sun Haoran said with a sigh of relief.

"Wrap it up on me, promise to complete the task!" Chu Xiaoxiao patted her chest and said.

"Time is pressing, I won't keep you, go and come back quickly. Zuo Junyan, who was lying on the bed, said.

"Don't worry, Elder Zuo, we will definitely live up to our mission. After Chu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she pulled Murong Feng and quickly ran out of the house towards the outside of the Medicine King Valley......

In DL City, Murong Feng and Chu Xiaoxiao were wandering side by side in the market area.

I have long heard that DL City is like spring all year round, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Chu Xiaoxiao, who had just arrived at DL, was like a wild horse on the loose, spinning around the market area.

"I said you keep a low profile, we're still being chased by the shadow!" Murong Feng grabbed Chu Xiaoxiao, who was a little out of shape, and said.

"You hillbilly really don't have much knowledge, didn't Elder Zuo say that shadow killing is divided into regions, if the person in charge of the region is killed, they will automatically stop the task, which can be regarded as a recognition of the strong. The nameless sky is dead, and the Shadow Man will not trouble us anymore. Chu Xiaoxiao said with disdain.

also said that I am a hillbilly, look at your appearance after entering the DL, you are also a person who has been to Dadu, and I didn't think you were so crazy at the time! Thinking of this, Murong Feng couldn't help but pout.

"What do you think, are you saying bad things about me in your heart?" Chu Xiaoxiao slapped Murong Feng's head violently, interrupting Murong Feng's thoughts.

"It's nothing, tomorrow the people from Xiping Mansion will start collecting pills, do we have any activities today?" Murong Feng asked while rubbing his head.

"Today's event is free. Chu Xiaoxiao said with a smile, and then took out a four-grade spirit stone from Murong Feng's storage bag.

"This is Miss Ben's angel investment, since you have reached the foundation building period within the agreed time, then Miss Ben will accept the reward. After Chu Xiaoxiao put away the spirit stone, she ran towards the stalls like a hillbilly who had never seen the world.

Looking at Chu Xiaoxiao, who was crazy on the street, Murong Feng shook his head helplessly, I can't be with this girl, I can't afford to lose this person! As soon as he thought of this, Murong Feng secretly walked in the opposite direction, anyway, he and Chu Xiaoxiao came to hand in the sect's pills this time, and they lived in the Nangong family's post station, and they were not afraid of getting separated. Now that it's DL, I'll have to do a good shopping myself.

"Please, a few more days!" On a street corner, an old woman and a young girl knelt next to a middle-aged man in a slightly chubby brocade robe, the old woman hugged the middle-aged man's thigh and wailed, while the middle-aged man stared at the girl beside the old woman.

"How many days of grace? Didn't I already have three days? If you don't pay the rent you owe today, you can pay your daughter's debt." The middle-aged man kicked the old woman away, stared at the girl with squinting eyes, and said, "Little girl, if I remember correctly, I am sixteen years old this year, and I will be my sixteenth aunt's wife obediently, no matter what, it is better than being punished here." ”

The girl seemed frightened and did not dare to answer, so she snuggled up to the old woman and sobbed.

Murong Feng looked at this slightly chubby middle-aged man, and remembered that he had been bullied by that fat yellow man in most of the time, so he blended into the crowd watching the excitement, and was ready to teach this middle-aged man a lesson.

"My girl is only sixteen years old, please let her go. The old woman again held on to the middle-aged man's thighs and wailed.

The middle-aged man kicked over the old woman again and said to the left and right: "Pull me away!"

"Stop!" Seeing that the time had come, Murong Feng rushed out of the crowd and walked in front of the middle-aged man, thinking that he was not only a yellow fat man when he was in Dadu, but he was bullied everywhere, and now he has achieved a little success in cultivating immortals. I can't imagine that my dream of being a hero for many years is about to come true today, and I am still a little excited to think about it.

The middle-aged man looked at Murong Feng's dress and was stunned for a moment, and then asked politely, "Dare to ask this monk, where is he cultivating?"

"In the next gate, Murong Feng!" said Murong Feng in a righteous manner.

Hearing Murong Feng's report, the middle-aged man turned his face faster than turning a book, pointed at Murong Feng and said, "What is the door? Don't blame me for good things, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Okay, master, I'm just trying to loosen my muscles, don't be afraid, girl, I'll take care of your affairs today!" Murong Feng replied handsomely.

Looking at Murong Feng, who was pretending to be a hero in front of him, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "What's the matter, do you want to use the exercises, don't forget that in DJ City, except for the core monks of the Nangong family, no one can use the exercises, otherwise the punishment will be served, and I will be beaten!"

"What, don't let you use the exercises?" Before Murong Feng could react, he was knocked to the ground by several people. Then came a punch and kick.