The two clothes were indeed completely dry, Zhao Xueqin put them away in the space package, looked at Yang Feng and said, "Senior Brother Yang, let's go." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Yang Feng touched the back of his head and said, "I thought that I would wait for these two clothes to dry, I was afraid that it would take a few hours, but I didn't expect to be dried by my senior sister so soon." ”

"The subtlety of the method of cultivating the truth is not only to cultivate the Tao to become an immortal, or to fight with the Demon Dao, but also to use it in daily life to help us do something. Zhao Xueqin said lightly.

After a cup of tea, they finally arrived in Guqiao Town, where the two groups had been waiting for a long time. To Yang Feng's surprise, they all put away their flying swords, and even changed their clothes, no longer chic and elegant Xiuzhen Taoist clothes, but clothes worn by ordinary people. Yang Feng looked at Zhao Xueqin in confusion and said, "Why did they change their clothes?"

"Not only them, but we also have to change, and from now on, we can't resist the sword, and we can't show the slightest breath of a cultivator. Zhao Xueqin replied.

"Why is that?" Yang Feng only felt that his head was very big.

"Demon cult demons are very good at camouflage, and they like to hide in the downtown area the most, and at the same time their sense of smell is particularly keen, if we don't hide our tracks, too far away, it will cause the demon cult demons to be alert, so it is inevitable to startle the snake. In addition, even if there are no demon cult demons, cultivators such as us need to restrain our manners and hide our deeds when we come to a place where the world is lively and populated, and we must not be arrogant and fall into the hands of others. Zhao Xueqin replied.

So in a secluded alley, Yang Feng also took off his chic and elegant snow-white uniform, changed into a gray tight-fitting shirt worn by ordinary people, and even changed his hairstyle. Originally, the disciples of Baiyun Palace wore a part of their hair behind their heads, and the other two hung down from the left and right sides to their chests, and a large hairpin was inserted on their heads to hold the excess hair. And his current hairstyle is to remove the hairpin and replace it with a green cloth handkerchief to wrap the hair at the back of his head, which makes him completely change from a disciple of cultivation to an ordinary layman.

"Listen, don't call me Senior Sister Zhao from now on, just call me Sister, and you are my younger brother. Zhao Xueqin whispered to Yang Fengdao. Zhao Xueqin herself also changed her outfit, dressed more like a folk woman, and at the same time put a pink veil around her face, revealing only two black pupils outside, which looked mysterious and charming.

After changing his outfit, Zhao Xueqin took him into a small shop called "Boss Dong Tea House" to rest. In fact, they can find a secluded place to cultivate, and they don't need the so-called rest at all. But since you have come to a secular place, in order not to expose your hiding, everything has to be done according to the local customs.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the four who arrived first also walked in, pretending not to know them, and sat down at the table next to them.

Everyone asked for a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

Yang Feng heard Zheng Wenzhi whisper to Zhao Xueqin: "Senior Sister Zhao, we have already explored all the neighborhoods and found nothing abnormal. ”

Zhao Xueqin nodded and said, "Okay, if there is no situation here, let's go to other nearby towns to have a look." By the way, this is the territory that Qinglongmen is responsible for, right?

"I've signaled that they'll be sending someone soon. However, none of them knew Edgeworth, so they had to come on horseback, so it would take some time to get here. "Zheng Wenzhi.

Zhao Xueqin understood that what Zheng Wenzhi said was also the truth, and a trace of disdain flashed between her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything, just nodded, picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup and tasted it gently.

Her disdain is also justified. The Qinglongmen is the second largest sect after the Baiyun Palace, with nearly 100,000 disciples in the inner sect alone, and as for the outer disciples, there are as many as 400,000 or 500,000. And the total number of disciples of the inner and outer sects of the White Cloud Palace is less than 200,000, less than one-third of the Qinglong Sect. However, Qinglongmen is only quantitative but not qualitative, although there are many people, but most of them are mediocre people, and many masters who have obtained the qualification of migration do not even know how to control the sword, so they naturally do not enter Zhao Xueqin's eyes.

Yang Feng also picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, when he suddenly heard someone on the street shouting: "The monster is coming!" The pedestrians on the street suddenly exploded like wild horses, all crying and shouting, wolves rushed to the pigs, fled from east to west, those who carried the burden threw the burden, the horse rolled the saddle and dismounted, the sedan chair came out, the cripple threw the crutches, the blind man opened his eyes, everyone rolled and climbed, the fart and urine flowed, and they only hated their father and mother for having two legs. Those who can't win ignore the shopkeepers' reprimands and go straight to the shops on both sides of the street. Yang Feng also got into the tea house where they drank tea, and four or five shopkeepers couldn't stop the group of people, but they were pushed into the store, squeezing over several tables for drinking tea, and the sound of tea cups shattering on the ground was endless.

Yang Feng, Zheng Wenzhi and the others all stood up and pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords together.

But Zhao Xueqin stopped them with her eyes, and then motioned to Zheng Wenzhi to inquire about the situation. Zheng Wenzhi squeezed out the crowd and went out into the street.

"Sister, what exactly do you mean by monsters? Are there really monsters in this world?" Yang Feng did not forget Zhao Xueqin's previous instructions, not to call her Senior Sister Zhao in the downtown area, but to call her sister.

Zhao Xueqin said softly: "In our cultivation realm, we only have titles such as human race, god race, demon race, demon race, elf race, ghost race, skeleton race, soul race, etc., in addition to divine beasts, demonic beasts, demon beasts, and ordinary beasts, that is, beasts, but there is no monster. The monster is the name given to all non-human creatures by the world—and look, what is it?"

After a while, Zheng Wenzhi had already turned back, carrying a few strange fish four or five feet long in his hands, the upper body of these strange fish was completely covered with scales, but their tail fins were in the shape of human thighs, and their pair of pectoral fins were also like human hands, but the fingers were all in the shape of sharp claws, and it was estimated that they could not only tear and pull like beasts, but also hold instruments like humans. Their eyes are also quite terrifying, and since fish have no eyelids, their eyes are always open. In fact, they were already dead - presumably killed by Zheng Wenzhi. Yang Feng had secretly probed Zheng Wenzhi's level with his divine thoughts, and found that he was already a twenty-first level Daoist, only two levels lower than Zhao Xueqin, and the Dao line was naturally not covered, and it should not be a problem to pinch a few strange fish to death.

When those people saw Zheng Wenzhi pinching the strange fish in, they were all frightened, and they covered their faces with the sleeves of their robes, trembling and retreating to both sides.