The previous question once again haunted everyone's minds.

Looking at Xiang Xuelan's appearance, it doesn't look like she wants to sit with others. There is only one upper seat left, who will sit on it?

That must be Kong Ye.

But where does Ruan Hongyu sit, do you sit on the ground, or hide under the table?

The crowd began to talk to each other.

At this time, in the main hall, Kong Ye finished burning incense and bathed and walked out of **.

Dressed in a bright red shirt, there is a four-clawed golden dragon embroidered, which sets off his burly body, and is heroic.

The stiff stubble that was still on his face in the morning was also shaved clean. A little less sharp, a little more confucian.

There is another person in the main hall who has been waiting here for a long time, and it is the elder who had clashed with Xuanjing before.

When he saw Kong Ye coming out, he hurriedly took a few steps and shouted, "Pavilion Master." ”

Kong Ye was not angry and arrogant: "What's the matter?"

The elder glanced behind him, hesitated again, but still forced his fear, walked up to him, and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, Kong Ye was in a red shirt without wind, and the killing machine suddenly appeared.

The elder hurriedly took two steps back, so frightened that his legs and stomach were trembling, and he didn't dare to breathe.

After a short period of depressive atmosphere, Kong Ye regained his composure, only hummed indifferently, and then there was no follow-up......

Lingyun Town, named after Lingxiao Pavilion, is also the closest town to Lingxiao Pavilion.

The residents of the town have no other skills, and they have learned the nine-point characteristics of Lingxiao Pavilion to ten points - very arrogant!

If this state is maintained all the time, it is foreseeable that in 10,000 years, the heads of the people in this town will definitely grow horizontally around their necks.

They show what it means to have their nostrils facing the sky to the fullest, and they don't need to explain it.

A man asks around the street, but is either looked at or scolded by the nose.

Finally, an older man, after secretly saying bad luck, pointed him in the direction, and hurried away like a plague god.

Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock......

In a remote corner of the city, there was a courtyard, but there were only knocking sounds from the end of the alley.

If it weren't for the man's means, following that ambiguous guidance, it would have been difficult to find this place in a short time.

The door was unlocked, and he pushed it open and walked in.

There was an old man in the courtyard, holding a hammer, and he kept striking, connecting two black-painted wooden planks.

The old man didn't raise his head, and continued the matter at hand, but said, "Your family is dead?"

The man looked at him silently and silently, without speaking.

The knocking sound stopped, and the old man finally raised his head and said impatiently, "What about you? Are you dead?

The man suddenly took out a sword and plunged it into the ground.

The old man shuddered, and finally politely asked, "You, you...... How big are you going to buy?"

The man glanced around the courtyard, stretched out his hand to the side, and said, "I want this." ”

The old man stammered, "Ten, ten, ten...... One or two, no no, one or two, one or two will do......"

The man pointed to the sword stuck in the ground: "Reward, the other one next to me is given to me." ”

The old man's teeth chattered, how dare he say nothing.

A moment later, the man was carrying the two bulky things and walking through the street like a fly, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.

Not long after, he stopped in front of a cloth house, made two loud noises, and threw things on the ground.

The little guy in the cloth village heard the movement, ran out, opened his mouth and scolded: "Where did you come from, don't look at what kind of place this is, so don't look long, hurry up!"

The man glanced at him, but couldn't see how he moved. His eyelids rolled up, and he threw himself on the ground.

Striding into the cloth village, the man did not wait for the shopkeeper to open his mouth and scold, and as before, he took out a long sword with cold light.

The shopkeeper was suddenly dumb, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He asked with a smile on his face: "Guest, guest officer, what do you need and need?"

The man ignored him, his eyes fell on the shelf on the side, he took a cursory look, and then frowned.

"Aren't there any red clothes?"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "Haven't you heard of the guest officer? Xianmen recently had a happy event, and he took all the red clothes and red silk in the town. ”

"Don't say it's me, even if you go to another house, you can't find a palm-sized red cloth. ”

The man put away the long sword and raised his eyebrows: "Ling Xiao Pavilion?"

Seeing this, the shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced out of the door, and lowered his voice to pour bitter water.

"Don't you know, although the Xianmen looked down on us mortals in the past, they still had some shade on us. ”

"But now I don't know what happened, the Xianmen forcibly seized it, not to mention, and let people who have relatives not be allowed to get married during this time. ”

The man's eyes narrowed: "Hmph, what a big show!"

"Not really. The shopkeeper chimed in.

Lingyun Town is not like other remote towns, the people in the town have seen some of the world and have a bit of eyesight.

The man took the sword and collected the sword, all of which were twisted out of thin air, just like the people of Xianmen, how could the shopkeeper not see it?

The shopkeeper saw that the man was also angry, so he put down the mustard and asked tentatively: "I see that you are dressed, it should be someone from other immortal sects, right?

"A new batch of red silk is being dyed, if you are not in a hurry, I will send someone to you tomorrow. ”

The man sneered: "No, I'm still in a hurry to give a gift!"

With that, he turned around and walked out.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination, and shouted: "Guest, stay!"

The man turned around: "What's the matter?"

The shopkeeper looked the man up and down, and then said, "Dare to ask which immortal sect you are?"

"Immortal Sect?" the man's voice was sarcastic, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "I don't belong to any sect, and I will destroy such a sect sooner or later." ”

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, what is owed to me, I will get it back tenfold and hundredfold!"

The shopkeeper was frightened when he heard this, and his legs were frightened.

However, after he regained his strength, a ridiculous thought came to his mind, and he looked at the man several times and said, "Guest officer, please come with me." ”

He took a few quick steps, lifted the curtain, and beckoned the man to follow.

The man thought about it, but followed him to the backyard.

When the two of them arrived in a room, the shopkeeper pulled out a locked box from the cabinet.

He fumbled a key from his body, embedded it in the cylinder and twisted it around, and opened the box. Inside was a square, stacked square red robe.

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "Alas~ This is the dog's clothes, and I haven't had time to use it yet, if the guest officer doesn't mind, you can take it!"