There is one more in the afternoon~――

There are more and more people in Hulu Town. The alliance of the three major sects is a major event in the rivers and lakes, and small sects will also come, if you don't fight monsters, you can join in the fun, and you can also watch celebrities, and all kinds of fans are here.

It's like the World Cup, where the fanaticism of supporters has gradually become a climate.

There are people wearing white hats, waving white flags embroidered with cloud wave patterns in their hands, and at first glance they are fans of cloud wave pavilions, but most of them are men.

Sanjia seconds understand, these guys are all here to see the daughter of Yunbo Pavilion......

There are also many young girls, wearing purple clothes and standing on the square of Hulu Town, looking forward to it, if this is a fan of the Purple Immortal Palace, then they are waiting for the young palace master of the Purple Immortal Palace.

Hmph, Sanjia looked at it with disdain, I don't believe that this young palace master's appearance can really explode?

The fans of Xuanbingmen did not show weakness, and occupied a corner of the square to play body art. They decorated their surroundings with white sand, and all of them were covered in fluffy white silk.

Is this a snowman game?

The fanaticism of fans is really unchanged, and Sanjia, a fashionable teenager from the future, also has to admit defeat and say: ancient people really know how to play!

From time to time, there were immortals riding high-headed horses and being dusty, and after listening to the master's half-cut words, the top three paid attention to their rings of various colors. Could it be that the color of the ring represents the level of Xianxia?

Opposite to the square is a small street, the top three are sitting on the side of the street, hungry!

There was also an unkempt teenager sitting on the corner of the street, with an empty bowl in front of him, indicating his status as a beggar. Sanjia thought to himself, if he hadn't met Tongtianzi, he might have ended up like this.

With some sympathy, I looked at him a few more times. The young man looked at the people in the square, his face calm, as if he didn't pay attention to those people at all.

It's the first time I've seen such a bold little beggar. What surprised him even more was that the boy was weaving something out of a few sticks of dry grass.

Bored and bored, Sanjia sat down. The boy ignored him and concentrated on doing the handiwork.

In a few moments, a few sticks of withered grass became a small ring, which was worn on the young man's dirty fingers.

Yo, what a familiar picture. Sanjia remembered that he often used this trick to bubble his sister, and this little beggar would also? Generally speaking, he would use a weed on the side of the road to weave a ring and give it to the beautiful woman next to him, that romantic offensive, invincible in the world.

Sanjia couldn't help but smile, "Brother's skills are good." ”

I have nothing to say, so I have to find someone to chat with to pass the time, and also to forget the hunger in my stomach. It's been screaming for a long time.

The young man was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and glanced at Sanjia, and his eyes fell on Sanjia's stomach.

He took out a cold steamed bun from his arms, broke it in half, and handed it to Sanjia.

It's really a noble person when you go out, Sanjia burst into tears again. Eating ice cold is the sweetest steamed bun I have ever eaten in my life.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Sanjia choked with difficulty and took a long hiccup......

The young man waved his hand, his movements were a little chic, his eyes were clear and bright, and he did not look like a lowly beggar.

"Hmph, what's the big deal. ”

The boy looked at the crazy fans in the square, snorted softly, and raised his hand with the straw ring high. There was a fascinating power in that look.

The top three suddenly admired the five-body throw.

"One day, I will also become a fairy ......"

The young man slowly spat out a sentence with a determined gaze. It's the opposite of his beggar pretense.

Belch...... It turns out that this grass ring expresses the ambition of the young man. Sanjia thought to himself.

"It's like, what's so great about them. ”

Sanjia followed the young man's words, and the two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding each other's thoughts.

What is called pity and pity, they instantly established a strong soul resonance.

So, he handed Sanjia a weed. Sanjia understood what he meant. After a few tosses, he also had a grass ring on his finger.

"My name is Schoke. The boy said.

"I, my name is ...... Top three!"

I can't say that I am called Pangolin, right? It doesn't make sense to use a future name, Sanjia, from now on in this Xianxia world, this is my name.

"Brother Xiao, who do you think of these three major sects is this?"

Sanjia gave a thumbs up and learned the posture and tone of talking to people in martial arts films. Brother Xiao...... In an instant, there is a feeling of crossing into "Dragon Babu", coupled with the identity of a young beggar, isn't this Xiao (Xiao) hero? Sanjia laughed secretly in his heart.

Xiao Ke's eyes sank, and he stared blankly at the group of people holding small flags with cloud wave patterns.

"Needless to say, Yunbo Pavilion is the authentic Xianxia, and I am planning to go to learn art and join them. ”

It seems that the name of Yunbo Pavilion has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the pride of worshipping the Son of Heaven as a teacher is a little smaller.

"I heard that the god of Tongtian is very powerful. Sanjia said unconvinced.

Sanjia wanted to hear Xiao Ke praise his grandfather a few words, so that the fragile little liver could find comfort.

"Of course, that's one of the four great immortal venerables, but unfortunately, it's all a legend. ”

It seems that the boy knows a lot, and it is no wonder that the identity of a beggar is the best role in gathering intelligence. Almost in martial arts novels, the Beggar Gang is an intelligence gathering station.

Hearing the boy say this, Sanjia felt a lot better. It seems that Tongtianzi is really not blowing.

......

The crowd was still converging, and it was all crazy. The only ones who can watch calmly and have nothing to do with themselves are the two teenagers on this small street.

However, soon Sanjia found two more people.

These two are also about the same age as them, dressed plainly, and look like peasant children. Maybe it's the children of the farmer's family around Hulu Town.

The two were like brothers and sisters, holding hands tightly and looking indifferently at the crowd in the square. The elder brother is five big and three thick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his sister is small and exquisite, and under the cloth clothes, she also reveals a bit of charm.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and if this brother and sister change their clothes, their nobility will not be worse than that of the young men and girls of the three major sects.

The two of them were carrying their bags, and it seemed that they were about to travel far away, and it might be time to eat, so they took out some snacks and sat there to eat quietly. The scent wafted to Sanjia and Xiao Ke, both of whom swallowed their saliva.

It seems that Shook is also resisting the temptation.

The younger sister glanced at them and whispered something in her brother's ear.

The elder brother also looked over, his gaze lingering on the grass ring of their fingers for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was an imperceptible smile.

"Uh...... It turns out that we are all immortals!"

The elder brother and sister had already come to the two of them with food, sat on the ground, and the things they touched from their arms made the four of them all happy, and then they laughed.

Those were two woodcut rough rings, which were much more advanced than the grass rings of the third grade.

In this world of Xianxia, it turns out that becoming a Xianxia is everyone's dream.