Qingzhou said that it is big and big, and the tenants in the fields are sometimes extremely poor and have never been out of a place in their lives, saying that they are small and small, if there is a high-speed rail in the previous life, I am afraid that they can travel around the whole territory in one day and see its appearance.

It is adjacent to Youzhou but there is no alien harassment, and there are also merchants and visitors far away from the rich places in the south of the Yangtze River. After the two left Taishan Town, Zhou Bai lost his sense of the river, and had no choice but to go with the fate and stay in the city.

The rivers in the north are scarce, Qingzhou is also dominated by plains, and occasionally the hills are also occupied by the mortal sects, collecting disciples and passing on their arts. Looking at the human warrior in a brocade robe, Zhou Bai couldn't help but pout and avoid it.

He doesn't like trouble, and he doesn't want to deliberately cause trouble. Knowing that the other party lacks arrogance and arrogance, he still has to step forward and pretend to slap his face, if these things were first crossed, Zhou Bai might still be a little interested, but now it seems that it is so naïve and ridiculous.

However, trouble comes from heaven in the house. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, but Zhou Bai, who was rejected by the way of heaven, is really enjoying the daily life of the little Baiwen male protagonist at this moment.

"This girl, in the lower clouds, the mountains and the clouds in the sky, became the inner disciple. The young swordsman in front of him held the sunken wood flower and handed it to Hongyu, "I don't know which fairy the girl is, can you get to know her?"

Yun Zaitian's face was kind, and he consciously wanted to sit next to Hongyu, in his opinion, this little white face (Zhou Bai) who didn't know the sect could sit down, and it was natural for him to sit down as a famous young talent in Qingzhou.

Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, "Twenty-nine." ”

Yun Zaitian glanced at Zhou Bai disdainfully, "This little friend, I have something to say to your senior sister, you go to the side for a while." As soon as the words fell, the two big men walked behind Zhou Bai and wanted to set him up.

However, just as Yun Zaitian sat down, he suddenly found that he was already sitting on top of the city with half of his buttocks, and the entourage next to him was also the same, and he would fall from the city wall if he was not careful.

The city gate guard behind him looked at him anxiously, and kept persuading, "Young Master Yun, come back." It's already against the law to let you up, and now that you've been sitting for half an hour, if Bingtun Xuanjia knows, I'm afraid there will be trouble. ”

Yun Zaitian is really awake at this moment, he is just a mortal martial artist, although he is a swordsman, he is only a third-rate level, if it weren't for the elder of the family in Yunxia, I am afraid that he would not even be able to pass the entrance test.

Now that he was on the city wall more than five feet high, his feet were hanging in the air, and the city was surrounded by people who came and went, pointing at him, and this bowing made Yun Zaitian's thighs tremble, and his urine seemed to rise out of thin air. Yun Zaitian was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "You two fools, don't hurry up and help me down!" When he came down from the city with trembling, his legs were already weak, and he hid his face and went downstairs with the support of two guards.

"Why am I here?" Yun Zaitian's face turned red and white, as if he remembered something, and then turned cyan again, "It must be some kind of demon magic cast by those two people." ”

A middle-aged guard was a little frightened and said, "Young Master, we are also in a trance, and when we woke up, we were already on the city tower, didn't we meet the monk?"

Another young guard looked at Yun Zaitian, whose eyes were fierce, and hurriedly said, "The master has repeatedly emphasized that if you meet a monk, you must not offend. If the young master doesn't, forget it, right?"

"Forget it?!" Seeing the two guards who kept nodding, Yun Zaitian couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and slapped the two of them in the face twice. "You are the doorman of my family, and someone has insulted your master, and you actually persuaded your master to forget it?"

The two of them looked hateful but bowed their heads helplessly, not daring to let Yun Zaitian see it.

"What about the monks, my Yun family also has it!" Yun Zaitian said hatefully, "Wait until I go back to Yunxia Mountain to find my grandfather, and ask him to send someone to avenge me!"

The middle-aged guard raised his head when he heard this, but was stopped by the young guard holding the corner of his clothes.

"Xiao Yang, what are you pulling me to do. Those two monks are obviously profound, although there are monks in Yunxia Mountain, they are only practicing qi cultivation, how can they beat the pair of men and women. Looking at the clouds in the sky, the middle-aged guard frowned.

"Old Yun, how can you persuade the young master now," the guard Xiao Yang rubbed his somewhat swollen cheeks, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "The eldest master has been practicing in Yunxia Mountain for many years, and he has seen a lot of markets, and after listening to the young master's description, he will definitely make a careful choice." Lao Yun, why do you take the initiative to find scolding?"

Lao Yun said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yang, do you want to go away from the master?"

"Turning your back on the master?" Xiao Yang's smile suddenly froze on his face, "Old Yun, you can't say that." I'm just a doorman, when did I become a slave of the Yun family?!"

Lao Yun was stunned for a moment, his lips trembled but he couldn't speak, he also understood that he had worked for the Yun family for generations and had already become a member of the Yun family. And Xiao Yang is not like this, he is just a doorman who is recruited, and he stays as he pleases. "But ......."

Xiao Yang said with a complicated expression, "Before leaving, the junior brother advises you, this time I am afraid that I will hit the iron plate, according to the character of Yun Gongzi, it will definitely drag down the entire Yun family." Lao Yun, you also have a family now, even if it is for allegiance, you have to think about your wife and children. ”

Xiao Yang, who took off his waist card, suddenly seemed to have lifted the layers of boulders pressing on his body, and under the mastery of his mind, the breath in his body rose, and his aura rose step by step, and in a blink of an eye, he had broken through the second pulse of Ren Du and reached the beginning of his cultivation.

Xiao Yang, who has been doing it for five years, can finally be the real me now!

Looking back at the restaurant in the city, Xiao Yang's face showed fanaticism, Immortal Dao! Immortal Dao! If I achieve Immortal Dao, I can also treat martial artists like ants!

.......

A moment later, an old man in a white robe jumped down from the Yunxia Mountain outside the city, stepping on the treetops for a few feet, and the sound of the wind hunting and agitating his clothes was like an immortal descending to earth.

After arriving outside the city gate in a short time, the old man walked into the city under Xuanjia's indifferent gaze, and glanced at the guard, who had been supported by the Yun family before being interrogate and reprimanded by several Xuanjia in the corner of the wall.

The old man's face froze, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"Are you the ones who have bullied my Yun family's heirs!" the old man stood with his head held high and said contemptuously, "Kneel down and apologize, and work in my Yun family for ten years." If not!!!" said the word 'death', his whole body was full of aura, the wind was raging in the restaurant, and the people in the hall all knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Big... Big Lord...... The two of them have already left....." The shopkeeper with the cloud card hanging on his waist turned pale and said with a wince.

"What?!! aren't they sitting right here?" said the old man, angrily, pointing in front of him.

When he turned his head to look, he found that he was already on top of the Yunxia Palace, and where he fingered, it was the tablet of the ancestors of the Yunxia Dynasty.

The old man suddenly panicked, am I not in the tavern in the city? Why am I here?!! what kind of magic is this? Why am I not aware of it?

"Grandpa, are you back so soon?, what about that beauty, did you give me a room?" Yun said in surprise after entering the palace in the sky.

The old man didn't say a word, and kicked him to the ground. "Sooner or later, my Yun family will be in your hands!" brushed his sleeves away, ignoring the pale-faced Yun Zaitian.

.....

"Poof~ Is it so reluctant to be a flower messenger for me?"

"Alas~ This is the twenty-ninth, and I don't know where you are like a disaster, and you can attract so many 'young talents'. Zhou Bai teased.

"Go, go~ You're the woe. Hongyu suddenly thought of something, covered her mouth and snickered, "Not long ago, you said that you were blacklisted by the Heavenly Dao, so in this way, you are a disaster, and I am a red face?"