Chapter 127: The Storm Rises Again, and the Old and New Hatreds are Difficult to Resolve in Fine Willow City
"Huh! Looks like we've got another guest!" Xiao Chuan, who was talking nonsense with Megumi, suddenly stopped, raised his hand and made a silent gesture.
The journey of more than 300 miles, even if the horses ridden were all good horses, it took nearly a day, although the four of them were all cultivators, and they didn't care about the bumps on the horse, but after all, there was no urgent need to hurry, so it was already night when they arrived at Xiliu City.
Xiao Chuan is now particularly sensitive to the aura and mana fluctuations of cultivators, as soon as Feng Ling'er and the four of them entered the realm of Xiliu City, Xiao Chuan felt it, and now that they came straight to Xiliu City, how could Xiao Chuan not pay attention to it.
"Feng Ling'er!" Xiao Chuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to appear here, looking at that delicate face and petite and delicate figure, Xiao Chuan's heart beat faster without compromise.
Megumi looked back at Ogawa suspiciously.
With Megumi's cultivation, Xiao Chuan's heart beat faster, of course, he couldn't avoid his perception, he just wondered why Xiao Chuan had such a reaction.
Lihui still has an impression of Feng Ling'er, there was a relationship in Maple Town three years ago, but Lihui still doesn't understand, Xiaochuan didn't have such a big reaction to the Absolute Immortal Yan Kuan a few days ago, it shouldn't be because these people are cultivators.
Don't say that Megumi doesn't understand, and Ogawa doesn't understand his reaction either. His eyes were just focused on Feng Linger's body, a little happy after the reunion, a little cramped for the reason, a little helpless, a little panic for no reason......
"Shall I go out to meet her now? What do you say? I am the lord of the city? Does it make people feel a little arrogant...... I didn't expect to meet again......?
"Monk, what do you think ......?"
Ogawa wanted to listen to Megumi's opinion, and after thinking about it, he gave up, playing the piano to the cow, there would be no result.
I've never seen Xiao Chuan stop talking and hesitating, but Xiao Chuan doesn't say it, it's really hard for him to ask.
Before Xiao Chuan could make up his mind, several more strong auras appeared in the area of Hosoyanagi City, and Xiao Chuan's attention was diverted.
From the breath, it seems that the person's cultivation is not very strong, but it is a little unscrupulous, like a thunderstorm on a summer afternoon, and the dark clouds are rolling around. Before anyone arrived, the momentum was pressing.
Lihui frowned, and Xiao Chuan's face turned cold.
The unscrupulous behavior of these people made Xiaochuan very uncomfortable, which was no different from going to someone else's house and kicking the door away. Xiliu City is his territory, and it is so rampant in his territory, obviously he doesn't take him as the city lord the same thing.
"Are you people in the cultivation realm so uneducated, are you all so uneducated?" asked Megumi with a sincere attitude.
Megumi rolled her eyes at Ogawa.
Xiao Chuan is sometimes unreasonable, and Hui has no less to carry the black pot for the "fellow Daoists" in the cultivation realm, as long as it is a shameful thing, Xiao Chuan will definitely ask Hui "How and how are you ...... in the cultivation realm?"
"The benefactor of Ogawa must be under the ...... of Zhifen Napo Sins and sins, the Buddha forgave the sins, and the poor monks spoke evilly...... Ogawa must have been too influenced by Zhifen's female benefactor, as long as it is evil, he will definitely say 'you', I don't know if he will say 'we ......'" After Megumi and Ogawa were together, there were obvious signs of going crazy, and many times things were a little out of the boundary.
Not to mention Xiao Chuan and Hui's thoughts at this time, the owner of those few breaths has already appeared above Xiliu City.
There are five people in total, and at first glance the costumes are basically the same, but there are slight differences. If you look closely, you will see that the difference is still very large.
The white brocade robe is all the same, and the gold and silver threads on the placket are embroidered with cloud patterns, but the two people standing in the middle, the material of the clothes is more luxurious, and the clouds embroidered on it are lifelike, and they seem to be constantly surging and changing, and I don't know how to make it.
"Yun Yao Ju ......"
"Yun Qingru!"
Lihui recognized the origins of several people at a glance from the clothes, and Xiaochuan saw another acquaintance among the five people, Yun Qingru, who had seen him in Maple Town that day, and was standing on a flying sword with another person at this time.
There is no way that Yun Qingru's cultivation is not enough, and he can't fly with a weapon, so he can only be taken by someone.
This is not the most uncomfortable, what makes him most uncomfortable is that he is just a small follower, and he may not even have the qualifications to be a follower.
This is the most torturous for Yun Qingru Yun Gongzi, who has always used the name of the Yun family outside and swaggered everywhere.
The other four people also obviously looked down on Yun Qingru, for them, Yun Qingru was not as good as a slave beside him, if it wasn't for the reason why they had to take him, these people didn't bother to take care of him, and they wouldn't even look at him directly.
The two people in the middle station are the descendants of the Yun family, although there are hundreds of descendants like them, and they are not a little bit worse than Yun Seventeen who Xiao Chuan has encountered in terms of status, but this does not affect their sense of superiority.
The descendants of the Yun family are the existence that many people look up to.
is also born in the Yun family, and the treatment of the descendants and the children of the side line is too different, and the cultivation resources and the degree of attention are too different.
Take the magic weapons as an example, the high-quality magic weapons used in the hands of the side disciples are just the leftover rags picked up by the descendants of the lineage, and the number is also very different.
Some descendants may have more than a dozen magic weapons, or more, while collateral disciples like Yun Qingru only have a pitiful two.
Of course, this is also because Yun Qingru's own skills are not good, and he can only barely occupy the middle and lower reaches among the children of the side lineage.
But if Yun Qingru has a large number of cultivation resources to use, it is possible that he may reach the level of the top children of the side lineage, or he may reach the cultivation of those high-ranking descendants.
Of course, these things can only be thought about, but this also makes Yun Qingru's heart extremely unbalanced, of course, he doesn't dare to show it in front of others.
Even if he was humiliated by those descendants, he had to endure it. It is cultivated high by those. The humiliation of the very powerful side disciples, he also had to endure it.
Only outside, the name of the Yun family will bring him the reverent gaze of everyone, and the awe hidden in his eyes.
"The news is not wrong, the girl of the Shen family did come here, and she almost missed it, this time I will see where you are running, hehe......" The disciple of the Yun family, who was standing on the same flying sword as Yun Qingru, said.
The two descendants of the Yun family, who were standing in the middle of a few people, glanced at Feng Ling'er and the four of them lightly, did not speak, and looked arrogant, as if they disdained to waste their lips and tongues because of a few people.
"Shen family?" Xiao Chuan's gaze also swept over Feng Ling'er and the others.
"Lingnan Yanque Shen Family!" Xiao Chuan recognized her identity from Shen Luohua's clothes.
When she first saw Ling Feiyan and her senior brother Ling Jiuxiao, she had heard the name of the Lingnan Yanque Shen family from their mouths.
"The woman in white, the clothes are embroidered with the symbol of a bird!" Thinking of this, Xiao Chuan thought of Liu Qianyan.
"I have to find a chance to see Brother Qianyan......"