Chapter Seventy-Three: The Old Land
Rong Rong and Wu Heng left Qingniu Village one after the other, and the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect didn't want to disturb them, so they didn't go in, but just waited at the entrance of the village.
I don't know why, Rong Rong, who was sad and sad at the beginning, came out at this time with a ruddy face full of spring.
And after Wu Heng, who had always looked stunned, came out, there was a rare smile on Mu Ne's face that couldn't be concealed.
The performance of these two people couldn't help but make the people present think about it, and they all guessed what they had just done?
Jing'er's face showed a suspicious look, and her eyes kept sweeping over Wu Heng and the others, and she was slightly relieved when she saw that she didn't find any clues.
When Sikong Yunfei looked at Rong Rong, her beautiful face was full of provocation.
She glanced left and right at Rong Rong's chest, and then up and down at Rong Rong's figure, but her chest was straight, and then a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
To say that among these people, the biggest reaction should be a few far surpassing.
Since he saw the expressions of Rong Rong and Wu Heng, his face had become very ugly, and when others didn't notice it, a trace of resentment also flashed in his eyes......
"Hey, boy. Someone wants to kill you!"
Wu Heng's mind heard the abrupt voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Ahh
Wu Heng was taken aback.
"It's the kid surnamed Zhang. ”
The Blood Demon Ancestor said lazily.
"No, I have no grievances with him, why would he kill me? besides, I am still the same person as him......"
Wu Heng didn't quite believe the words of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Poof...... I don't know if you're really stupid or fake, don't you know that kid is also hitting your sweetheart's idea?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor saw it clearly.
"But even so, he doesn't have to kill me, does he?"
Wu Heng really doesn't understand......
"Oops...... Young man, you know nothing about the darkness of human nature! Some people look like upright men and gentlemen on the surface, but behind the scenes they are selfish and narrow-minded!
If you have made a lot of limelight in the sect and trampled those who think they think the sky is high, won't they hold a grudge against you?
Now that you're going to take away the things he likes from him, that kid surnamed Zhang is afraid that he already hates you and wants to get rid of you!"
The Blood Demon Ancestor's tone was vicissitudes of life, and it was meaningful.
"But we are the same door, is he ......?"
Wu Heng still didn't believe it.
"Fellow door?haha...... Even if it is the closest person, in the face of absolute interests, those so-called hypocrisy are not as untested as a chicken and a dog!
Compared to these so-called righteous people who are selling their reputations, my Blood Demon Ancestor is much more upright. ”
The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered.
"You're from the Devil's Way?"
Wu Heng found the key point from the words of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Ahem...... Speaking of Xiaoyou, I thought that you were honest and unworthy on the surface, but I never thought that you kid also had a time to open up. Tell me, how did you hook up with these three female dolls?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor not only rejected Wu Heng's question lightly, but instead struck him with a return shot.
"How can you say that it is so unbearable, I just like one person!"
Wu Heng was a little embarrassed to be asked.
"Alas, what does it matter! People in my generation should be full of pride, and how many beauties must come without refusal, so as to reflect the majesty of men like us!
Oh, by the way, Ancestor, I have a lot of dual cultivation secrets here that can improve your skills, do you want to pass them on to you, so that you can live with these three female dolls?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled, his tone full of infinite bewitchment.
"Phew! Demon Dao demons behave perversely, and their thoughts are dirty! Go slowly!"
Wu Heng's face was flushed by what the Blood Demon Ancestor said, and he hurriedly cut off contact with him.
"Alas, what a tyrannical thing......"
The Blood Demon Ancestor seemed to be a little unwilling, but Wu Heng didn't pay attention to him anymore.
......
Just when everyone was silent with different hearts, Zhang Yuanchao, who was in the lead, suddenly proposed to find a place to rest, which was not far from Qingniu Town.
I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, when introducing Youth Town, this Zhang Yuanchao focused on how the drunken immortal brew of the Drunken Immortal Building was good, and even the demon demons were full of praise.
Sure enough, Rong Rong, who was still a little ruddy in her cheeks, immediately changed her face after hearing this far surpassing, and her whole person returned to that cold appearance, and deliberately stayed away from Wu Heng for a few ......
Twenty or thirty miles is no more than a cup of tea for a cultivator.
It didn't take long for a small town to appear in front of everyone's eyes.
The bustling flow of people, shouting and selling, although the population is not large, but there is also a different kind of liveliness.
In order not to attract the attention of outsiders, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had already changed into civilian clothes long before leaving the sect.
Walking in the flow of people at the moment, he is just being regarded as the daughter of some big family.
However, people's eyes stayed the most on Sikong Yunfei's three daughters, because there had never been such a stunning appearance in such a small town.
It wasn't until Zhang Yuanchao's face was unkind and he slightly released the momentum of some cultivators that those eyes gradually receded.
"Hmph! a group of people who don't know the height of the sky!"
Zhang Yuanchao shook his robe and snorted coldly.
Everyone didn't say anything, but walked towards the Drunken Immortal Tower.
I don't know what the reason is, when Wu Heng was approaching this restaurant, he always felt an inexplicable sense of restlessness, as if there was a powerful consciousness awakening in his mind, as if it was about to break through......
And he was a little dizzy and groggy at this time, and he also tried to communicate with the Blood Demon Ancestor, but he didn't get any response......
"Little junior brother, are you okay?"
Since leaving the small village, Jing'er's attention has always stayed on Wu Heng's body, and after seeing that his state is different, she immediately asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little dizzy, I guess I haven't rested, okay?"
Seeing the inquiring gazes of everyone, Wu Heng had no choice but to find a reason to justify, although he himself was a little inexplicable, although this reason was a bit far-fetched.
Sure enough, after hearing his explanation, everyone's faces were a little strange.
It stands to reason that although the cultivation of the True Realm is not very high, it will not be like him, right?
"In that case, let's go in early!
Zhang Yuanchao, who was in the lead, turned around at this time and said to Wu Heng with a smile.
After the words were finished, Zhang Yuanchao paid the shopkeeper some silver money, and led everyone to the second floor seat, seeing that he was familiar with it, he seemed to be very familiar with this place.
......
"Huh, how do I feel the breath of god-destroying, and the smell of a bloody old man?"
In a certain room in the Drunken Immortal Building, a sloppy old man was holding a wine jug in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, and was talking to himself suspiciously.
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