Shangjing City as the capital of the Great Qi State, even those city gates also have their own ways, those inner city gates do not need to be ignored, but the four gates of the outer city of Shangjing are all the number of the four gods, Chen Mo entered the city from the green dragon gate in the east, if you want to go west to Kunlun, you naturally have to go to the White Tiger Gate in the west.

Although it was the first time to come to this prosperous place in Shangjing, looking at those novel things, Chen Mo was also a little moved, just thinking about the next thousands of miles, Chen Mo's thoughts about staying here today also dissipated a little bit. The little fox is still holding in his arms, since the white tiger gate out of the capital, straight to the west, is outside the capital, on both sides of the pipeline, the village is also more than other places, after all, at the foot of the imperial city, it is the hub of the world, it is much easier to find some livelihood, and it is much easier to ask for some life.

From Shangjing City along the official road to the west, west to a hundred miles, it is also to the boundary of Hanzhou, there are naturally a lot of people on the road. After all, this Kunlun event is only encountered once in three hundred years, whether it is a famous family or an evil sect, naturally they will not let the immortal family in the mountain continue to be sealed in the mountain, they are all sent to the elders of the sect to take the disciples to Kunlun, Hanzhou to find the opportunity, and there are some small sects, that is, even the head of the sect has never been idle, personally out of the horse to lead the disciples in the door, I am afraid that these disciples will find an opportunity in the mountain, and after leaving the mountain, they will be taken away by others. That's the case, Chen Mo can also see that on this official road, among those pedestrians who come and go, there is indeed no shortage of Jianghu people with swords at their waists.

There are never a few anecdotes in this world, those young heroes fighting swords, and there are naturally not a few stories of eliminating violence and peace, but the young heroes in those stories are all dressed in white shirts, and they come and go with a long sword under their feet.

Of course, this sword out of thin air is not groundless, and the world is indeed indispensable to those so-called sword immortals who step on the long sword and go back and forth in the sky. It's just that the matter of cultivation has always been a thousand people's paths, and everyone walks a different path, and in some sects, they have cultivated to the point of opening the gate of heaven, and they can't understand the method of flying with the sword. What's more, this Edgeworth matter is not easy, and if the realm does not keep up, it will not work.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Mo had also walked on this official road for several days, and the journey in the past few days would be two or three hundred miles. Although the land of Hanzhou has always been poor, but the distance of two or three hundred miles, there are also some cities, no, last night was already under the Qingmen City, but after an hour, the city gate was also closed, and the city gate could only stay outside the city for one night, this morning, the city gate was taken advantage of the opening of the city gate into the city.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Although this Qingmen City is not as prosperous as Shangjing, I don't know how much worse it is during the period, but after all, it is the name of the city, and the furnishings in the city can't be too shabby. Coupled with the limelight of Kunlun opening mountains these days, the city has also ushered in a number of monks, and the street market in the city is also more lively than usual.

Looking at the hawkers on both sides of the street, it was really clean in Chen Mo's money bag, and he couldn't help but stop and look at those delicate things, after all, he also went down the mountain, if he didn't bring a few gadgets when he returned to the mountain, he was afraid that those individuals on the mountain would not let go of themselves easily.

The blessings and misfortunes of personnel are like the storms in the sky, and they are the most unpredictable. Even when Chen Mo was looking at this and that on both sides of the road, he also encountered some unexpected troubles.

"What's the price of this thing, boss?" Chen Mo was in front of a stall, picked up a relatively delicate purse on the stall, but what he thought about was the people on Taihua Mountain, and asked.

"Hey, the immortal master really has good eyesight, the most important thing in our Qingmen City is the craftsmanship of those embroidery girls, you look at the stitches, this flower is just like the real one. If you receive two taels of silver, you will not ask for much. "The boss is also a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, just looking at those eyes, he must be a shrewd person.

At this moment, Chen Mo only felt that someone patted him on the shoulder, and turned his eyes to look, but he saw two young people there, a man and a woman, dressed in Qingxuan Taoist clothes, each with a scimitar at his waist, thinking that he was also a cultivator. The man's waist is thicker, and the woman's face is not good, it can only be regarded as a medium appearance, but the body is very enchanting, and the peak waist supports the chest towering, but those few taels of flesh can definitely make people ecstatic.

Seeing Chen Mo turn around, the man also spoke: "But the Taoist friend of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?" When he said this, his eyes were always staring at the long song on Chen Mo's waist.

Seeing this, Chen Mo frowned slightly, and was also puzzled in his heart, put down the purse in his hand, and asked, "It's clumsy, I don't know if my friend is the real person?"

"Hmph, my senior brother asked you if you are a disciple of Longhu Mountain, are you deaf?" The female disciple snorted coldly and shouted, the moth eyebrows were upside down, and her originally unremarkable face became a little hideous at this time.

Hearing this, Chen Mo glanced at the woman, his brows were locked, and there was some disgust on his face, his face was not very good-looking, how could he still be so temperamental, that Tao was really born from his heart? Just listening to this woman's words, I thought that these two people also had some grievances with the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and they wanted to get to the boundary of the Kunlun Mountain safely, who would have thought that they would cause some trouble here?

"Why don't Daoyou speak, I and other cultivators should be decisive, yes, no, no, why is Daoyou so mother-in-law, like a girl?" The man spoke, and when he spoke, his expression was also a little contemptuous.

"If it's true, I'm also a person from Longhu Mountain. Chen Mo opened his mouth and glanced down at the long song in his hand.

"In this case, some grievances also have to be reasoned with Taoist friends. The man's face was cold, he spoke, took a step back, "Qiang!" A sound, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and then spoke: "In the autumn of the third year of Tianjiao, you Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect Tang Ao injured my father's life with the Changge Sword in your hand, I heard that Tang Ao died a few years ago, and I was still annoyed that I couldn't avenge my father in this life, Changge has always been the token of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Palm Sect, and now it has been passed to you, I think you and that Tang Ao must have a little bit to do with it, God is pitiful, and you will return my father's life for that Tang Ao!"

The man shouted, stepped out, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly swung up, slashing towards Chen Mo's head. Seeing this, Chen Mo still held the little fox in his arms with his left hand, and Changge in his right hand was not unsheathed, but was across the top of his head, just blocking the scimitar! The man naturally didn't expect this knife to cut off the head of Chen Mo, the scimitar and the Changge were separated with a touch, the man's hand flipped, and a beautiful knife flower bloomed, and then looked, the scimitar had already avoided Changge and stabbed towards Chen Mo's chest. It's just that this knife still missed, but seeing that Chen Mo took a step back, Changge fell, blocking the scimitar!

All this is troublesome, but it is just the blink of an eye of those passers-by around them, and the two of you have come and gone, and it has already gone several rounds. There was such a movement on the street, and those pedestrians naturally did not dare to pass by the two people, for fear that the sword had no eyes and would hurt their own lives.

Looking at Chen Mo's attack without a trace, looking at that appearance, he still didn't use his strength. The man's face was gloomy, and he suddenly spoke: "Daoyou is so skilled!"

"Passing the award, it's just when the wrongs will be avenged, since Tang Ao has passed away, why should Daoyou be so persistent?" Chen Mo opened his mouth and said to the man, thinking that he could avoid this fight, it was not that Chen Mo was afraid, but the things in the world were all cause and effect, and it was better for him to be less contaminated!

"Don't talk nonsense, here today, you and I are alive and ear!"

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Scapegoat Dragon and Tiger, but the Qingmen suffered without vain!