Chapter 22: Onlookers

"A bunch of turtles!" a very crisp voice came from above.

Here, a patio inside Cloud City. Like the through patio in a large shopping mall, we are walking "on the ground", and the people who mock us are by the railing on the second floor above.

A girl.

"Who do you say is the turtle?" Senior Brother Ni was really the first person who couldn't hold it back, and jumped up after being provoked slightly.

But the girls still looked at him like a juggling monkey, and they didn't look at him at all, but dropped a peach from upstairs. didn't hit Senior Brother Ni, but he was even more angry, and he jumped up and wanted to rush upstairs to find that girl to theorize.

He rushed towards the stairs, and was simply slapped in the face by the two guards guarding the staircase.

"The above is our Bai family's Miss Yuli, where are you from, whose entourage are you, so daring, dare to offend Miss, don't want to live?"

Because those two guards were real foundation-building monks, even the kind of young monks who had just built the foundation, they were also from his master's generation, and they were not something he could offend at all. The two guards only raised the pressure a little, and Senior Brother Ni was immediately sweating profusely, and he could barely stand on his feet.

"Then I won't bother. ”

So he ran over in a rage and ran back again.

But what made him even more humiliating was still to come, the two guards walked up to me, glanced at the scorching and shining small copper mark on my waist, and then looked at the shallow mana aura on my body, and said to me with a very strange smile: "Are you Senior Brother Chen Guanshui, the leader of Lian Yunfeng this time?"

I was calm, nodded and said, "Yes, I am." ”

Hulala, a bunch of human heads peeked out of the railing of the second floor above. No one spoke, they all looked at me silently. I'm curious, I'm looking forward to it, and I'm a little bit looking forward to the kind of people who will make a fool of themselves.

"Finally, there is a man who is not a turtle, let him come up. This time, it was a different woman's voice.

I looked up and saw several women standing together on the highest third floor. One of them, which I am still familiar with, is Aunt Xie Zhen.

However, at this time, one by one the "turtles" also provoked a little guy.

Lin Shijiu, who had been standing quietly behind me, looked at the circle of heads above, snorted in his nose, and was about to pull out the little red sword behind his back.

"Wait a minute. I pressed her little hand back.

My hand, at this time, inevitably touched the little red sword.

There was no earth-shattering thunderbolt in my mind, no image of a kind old man jumping out of my sea of consciousness for no reason, and no strange aura rushing into my body. A very ordinary little red sword, it seems to be made of wind copper sacrifice, and the magic circle inside is not complicated to probe roughly.

But what happened to Bai Yunying's real person's gaffe just now?

"Excuse me, can I take her with me?" I asked very sincerely, asking the Bai Family Zhuji Monk who was high up and should be the lord of this Cloud City.

This is also a temptation of mine.

"Come on. The woman's voice was very light, and it sounded like she was indispensable and casual.

Unfortunately, my ears are special, and so is my ability to distinguish sounds. She's afraid, she's trembling, she's hesitating, what is she afraid of?

I took Lin Nineteen's little girl's hand, walked through the door at the staircase, and stepped onto the stairs. Behind him was Senior Brother Ni, complaining, but he didn't dare to be ruthless, he only dared to roar at those junior disciples who were much lower than him, and he was a clown. That is, Liu Guanghe's junior brothers couldn't stand it, grabbed him by the collar, pulled him into the corridor next to him, and led those junior brothers and sisters out of the patio where they would only be watched by "people upstairs".

On the second floor, there were more than twenty young people in different clothes, all looking at me. I'm looking at them too.

Coincidentally, there's a guy in here that I know.

A black-clothed Taoist standing far behind was Feng Changfeng, the senior brother of Red Cloud Peak. A year ago, I was able to travel through it because of this guy. The predecessor of my body was killed in the turmoil caused by his attack on the mountain city of the Chen family. It was he who killed almost all the elites in the Chen family's mountain city, plundered almost all the precious items, and destroyed almost all the ambitions of the Chen family at that time. Later, it was also him, who shielded the Wu family, the former owner of the Chen Clan's mountain city, to extradite them to join Hongyun Peak and take them in as his retainers. I even heard a report from the Chen family's mountain city that he had selected several spiritual roots from the new generation of the Wu family and adopted them as apprentices.

Such a person should be my enemy. But what about the facts?

The first congratulatory gift I received from outside the mountain after I became the third-generation senior brother of Lian Yunfeng was from him.

I began to try to use my powerful golden finger to select, deduce, and summarize something valuable from the chaotic text data, and then try to trade with all kinds of people. The first customer I found outside of Lianyunfeng, and the first transaction I made, was him.

I began to jump out of the system of Lianyunfeng, and tried to establish a channel on my own, to collect some things that were scattered outside and among the secular people. Even if it's just the scattered notes of ordinary literati, or the documents left behind by ordinary samurai who used to serve as monks' retainers, or the inscriptions printed from monks' tombs, or the fragments obtained from the monks' battlefields, or the remains found from the monks' temporary caves, or the corpses of goblins, or the fragments of ritual weapons, or the residues of elixirs, anyway, everything I can get my hands on, even if I don't buy it, I will find out. And he is my biggest supplier outside of Lianyunfeng.

We've only traded three times.

But this is a deal that has been hidden from many people three times, and it is also a deal that both me and him are very happy with. I bought from him a large number of miscellaneous items and miscellaneous books that he could not distinguish, and from me he bought a lot of information that lurked in the cracks of the words of his predecessors. I pointed out to him a little knowledge about luck when cultivating, once about the points to pay attention to when preparing medicinal materials for alchemy, and once about the caution when refining magic weapons.

He thinks that he has received a lot of benefits, and he also thinks that he has seen my huge potential from these three transactions, and he also sees my connections from Lin Keya, who I brought in as a bodyguard, so he expressed his request for a settlement to me last month. He will take out 3,000 low-grade spirit stones as "compensation" for the "accidental killing" of my cheap "grandfather" last year, and end the reason for me to seek revenge on him in the future.

If that's not enough, the head of the woman surnamed Wu can also be added.

If I behave a little more wicked in the future, those heads of the Wu family can also be counted.

So he saw a circle of people watching me, opened his hands, lined up the crowd, hugged my shoulders very boldly, and introduced me to the people around me affectionately like a brother.

"Senior Brother Guanshui, I finally waited for you. This time, Bai Zhenren inspected our peak, and specially reminded us, the third-generation little monks, to go to the south of Daze to break through. These people are all senior brothers and senior sisters from various peaks. ”