The next day, the two got up early, beat their horses and went straight to the royal city.

"Little junior sister, I'm looking for two things, and if we find it, we'll go north and go back to Xiniuhe. Along the way, we have to cross no man's land, and there is a huge wasteland, and there are many places to eat. ”

The little girl pursed her lips and was silent.

The horses traveled very fast, and in a short time, the majestic city wall of Ningdu was already in sight. The walls were black, guarded by armor warriors, and occasionally winged monsters could be seen flying.

Zhao Xiaobai explained to his junior sister that it was not a monster, it was a warrior of the elf clan. The elves are found on several continents, and many of them are born with wings, ancient magic, and are good at archery.

Most of this race lives on the banks of large rivers in the mountains, and moves along the rivers with the seasons, and it is a very ancient race, and the tribe is full of good hands.

But today, although the little girl also listened carefully, she was finally out of energy.

I had just entered the city gate, and not long after I passed by a city god temple.

Coincidentally, today is the day of the city god breaking the fast here, and it is inevitable that the flow of people is like weaving, and the hawkers are like flowing water, three religions and nine streams, everything is everywhere, and it is very lively.

The two dismounted, curiously looking left and right in the flow of people, and although the kung fu of the two was not necessarily high, they also played three fists and two feet, and they liked to walk in the rivers and lakes, and they were happy to take revenge.

There is a small square on the left side of the City God Temple, where there are Jianghu artists who come and go, slash each other with knives and guns, and make a living.

There are two Taoist priests, I don't know what sect it is, I don't know what sect it is, and when I look at my face, I know that it is not a person from the southern Lanzhou, and one actually performs origami into a crane in public, and the crane really flies on the spot and soars in the sky.

The other performed the kung fu of turning water into ice with one hand, which attracted bursts of applause, and the copper coins were suddenly thrown all over the ground.

Zhao Xiaobai looked dark in his heart: These two Taoists are lowly in cultivation, not worth mentioning, and the two skills they perform are also obviously sideways, but they are really powerful. At least if you only rely on immortal power and don't use magic, you may not be able to do it so freely.

The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the world should not be underestimated!

Looking up, there is a couplet at the main gate of the City God Temple: Why should you care more about things in the world, and the divine realm has its own Mahayana division. In the middle of the couplet, above the lintel of the City God Temple, there is a huge abacus, and below the abacus is a horizontal couplet, four golden characters: not counted by people.

On the right side of the City God Temple, a stage was set up, and the audience was full of people, but today there was no singing, only an old man in gray clothes was telling stories on the stage.

A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old sat on his right, with a three-string on her slender legs. When the old man said that it was critical, the little girl would play a few times, either quickly or slowly, staggered, and loud, like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

Is this a storyteller or a commentary? Zhao Xiaobai was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but listen. When I heard this, I was immediately surprised!

The old man was dressed as a Confucian student, with a towering head and a divine light in his eyes, and he was obviously a cultivator.

What he said was not the local dialect of Ningdu, soft and glutinous, and he could only understand six points, and what he said was:

The genius of the human race, Qin Fangfang, the first disciple of the Wumen of the Great Xia Kingdom of Dongsheng Shenzhou, fought against the little demon Yan Mei'er of the demon clan in Luzhou in the Wumeng Barren Mountain,

What do you have a move "fire trees and silver flowers never sleep", and I have a move "export into a chapter to borrow the immortal army" and so on.

The two of them fought so that the wind and clouds were surging, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the gods and ghosts were worried; the river was overturned, and the fish and shrimp went ashore and threw themselves directly into the oil pot.......

Three hundred rounds are indistinguishable and indistinguishable, regardless of victory or defeat.

When the old man said something important, he couldn't help but foam at the mouth, and the audience applauded.

The little demon was secretly shocked in his heart: Although he and his little sister were delayed in the mountains for a while, it was only a few days' work, how could this news spread so quickly?

How did he know what happened in the mountains, and how did he make it into a book?

Could it be that he is a person from Yuanwumen, and in order to expand his momentum in the southern Shanzhou, Yuanwumen specially sent him to sell melons here and boast about himself?

After listening to it for about half an hour, it was also said that the little witch killed all directions in the mountains, killed three people in the Void Realm, killed twelve people in the Xuan Realm, and countless little monks.

Qin Fangfang strictly followed the teachings of the saints of the Confucian Temple, and did not kill anyone, but he was invincible with a heroic and righteous spirit, and abolished many masters who returned to the virtual realm, and left them to fend for themselves in the wasteland......

Hearing this, the little girl quietly stuck out her tongue on the side, and muttered to her senior brother: "It's a good example of not killing people, he wastes people and cultivates people, and abandons them in the barren mountains, where monsters are rampant, which is even more cruel than killing!"

Zhao Xiaobai smiled at her to show encouragement, and said in his heart: Senior sister is growing up, and she gradually has her own opinions.

However, speaking of that little witch, she is also really good, and she can compete with Qin Fangfang, who is famous in the world?

The "snap" on the platform was loud, but didn't it just talk about the end of the battle? The little witch was slightly defeated, dragged her gun and fled, sneaked into the mountains, and disappeared......

Zhao Xiaobai suddenly realized: No wonder I didn't see her in the secret realm, and I didn't see her in the rear camp, thinking about it, she was probably scared away by Qin Fangfang's battle, and she didn't have a chance to enter the secret realm!

It's a bit too much to say that she doesn't know where to go, how can she trap such a scourge as her?

Just as he was thinking about it, a rapid three-stringed sound suddenly sounded on the stage, and the old man's topic suddenly changed.

Listening closely, this time he said:

Tian Lemo, a rising star in Beiju Luzhou, a young genius magician, and the first disciple of the Great Yan Sect, died at the hands of a mysterious monk in Wumeng Mountain, and the demons were shaken. The Great Yan Sect has even sent a master of the Distraction Realm to Wumeng Mountain to investigate the truth.

This storyteller is like a river, and he talks about Tian Lemo in a big way, as if this young genius master in the green world, except for the little witch and Qin Fangfang, this surnamed Tian will not be the fourth person.

It is the dustless little Zen master of the holy mountain, who is several years younger, and he can't get the fire, but he is afraid that he will be behind him, and he is slightly inferior, and he does not dare to make a mistake.

Listen to it again, what is said is: Tian Mole is the third son of the master of the Tianmen of Dayanmen, not only the master of the Tianmen put down his words, but he must find out the murderer. Tian Mole's eldest brother and second sister have also come south out of the Demon Palace, determined to take revenge, once they find the enemy, they will eat meat and sleep skin, and they will give up.

Zhao Xiaobai was surprised when he heard it, he always felt that something was wrong, but a few words on the stage fluttered into his ears, and he suddenly thundered like five thunders!

The gist of it is: Tian Lemo is only more than four feet tall, but the staff is a five-foot-long crescent crescent knife, which has unpredictable powers......

"Oops! This guy surnamed Tian, he, he, he actually ...... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I dodged so much, I was extra careful, and I still provoked such a strong enemy?"

Looking at the little junior sister casting a slight smile on the side, Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry: The idea is back!

At this time, the three strings on the stage were more urgent, like a storm, and after a while, only the sound of "dang" was heard, and the old man's topic had changed again. This time I am talking about: Zhao Xiaobai, the new disciple of Qingyang Mountain of Daomen, has a romantic character, how he has red lips and white teeth, handsome eyebrows and eyes, is loved by everyone, and is shy when he sees flowers...... Yunyun.

Zhao Xiaobai's heart was suddenly shocked, he couldn't cry or laugh, the little girl laughed like a flower on the side, and a pair of eyes gouged at him......

And that's not all.

The old man took a sip of tea, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became, bragging about Zhao Xiaobai, and what he said was extremely numb!

What is the destiny of heaven, favored by the gods, and he alone carries the beauty and courage to explore**, dominates the leader, and makes great contributions to the world of cultivating immortals......

What else is in the secret realm, thousands of ghosts and monsters protect the treasure, Zhao Xiaobai is brave, the sky is dark, the blood stains the clothes, and the fight will not retreat!

The little girl couldn't help but smile even more: What did you say! Who was my senior brother? When did he become such a brave man?

That's impossible!

If the world knows that he is actually the most timid and afraid of things, I don't know how to feel?

Hey.