"Say a number?"

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of knights in glossy armor appeared at the entrance of the market, and then sprinted quickly to the scene of the incident.

The leader was a gloomy middle-aged man with white hair, as soon as he arrived, he saw the Xuanxiang Ryoma who had been cut off to the side, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help but look at the big man and Yang Jiao and said, "Arrest them all." ”

When the cavalry behind him heard this, Qi Shushu turned over and dismounted, and pulled out the long knife at his waist to surround Yang Jiao, Su Xue and the big man in the center.

Yang Jiao frowned, glanced at Su Xue with some apologies, and said, "I really didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing when I went out shopping for the first time." ”

Su Xue shook her head and grabbed Yang Jiao's arm tightly, for fear that Yang Jiao would kill this group of people on the spot if he got angry.

Back then, Yang Jiao's bloody slaughter of millions of demon clans in the wilderness, Lingxin had told her more and more vinegar, and she also knew how terrible the husband in front of her, who was very gentle to her, was really tyrannical.

"It's okay, a swarm of ants isn't worth bothering about. Yang Jiao patted Su Xue's hand, and then fell on Dahan: "Do you still need my help now?"

The big man's face was slightly red, the corners of his eyes were beating at this time, he was obviously very nervous, he had the cultivation of the peak of the mortal realm, the group of soldiers in front of him was not in his eyes, what really made him scruple was the gloomy middle-aged man.

"It's me who has caused Childe. Being stared at like a poisonous snake by a middle-aged man, Dahan also knew at this time that even if he didn't want to involve Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao would not be able to retreat.

"Do you still want to resist?" The middle-aged man's eyes showed a cold light like a poisonous snake, and he waved his hand: "Take them down." ”

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately stepped forward with their swords, brandishing them to take down Yang Jiao and the others who were surrounded.

"Ahh

"Ahhh......h

The screams sounded, and they were hit by the iron fists of the big casserole, and a group of soldiers who were only in the middle and middle stages of the mortal realm suddenly became painful.

"Do you dare to resist?" The middle-aged man's eyes became more and more cold, his figure flickered, and he sprang out like a poisonous snake, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, and he stabbed at the big man's vital point.

Ji Daohan looked at the scene in front of him, and the words he originally wanted to stop came to his lips, but he stopped again.

Yang Jiao glanced at Ji Daohan, and then looked at Dahan.

Dahan and middle-aged people are both cultivators at the pinnacle of the mortal realm, but in hand-to-hand combat, Dahan is obviously not an opponent.

barely dodged the dagger's attack, but was kicked in the chest by the middle-aged man, and then barely blocked thirty or fifty moves, and more than a dozen wounds had been drawn on his body, the deepest one from the abdomen to the chest, almost disemboweled.

Seeing that the big man was about to be unable to support it, Ji Daohan finally spoke out at this time: "Stop!"

When the words fell, the two sides who were originally fighting were stunned at the same time, and then the middle-aged man quickly retreated and came to Ji Daohan's side, "Your Highness the Nine, this person dares to kill the dragon horse given by His Majesty, and his crime should be punished." ”

"Huhu ......" The big man gasped and didn't say a word, a pair of eyes the size of copper bells stared at the bloody dagger in the middle-aged man's hand.

"The matter...... It is the king who is at fault first, and the blame is not all on the Han, and now that he has been taught a lesson, he will ...... Forget it. Ji Daohan looked at the blood-drenched man, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man heard this, and a faint sigh flashed in his eyes, but he still bowed his head.

Ji Daohan glanced at Yang Jiao deeply, then turned over on an empty horse, lifted the reins and raised the whip, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the market.

The middle-aged man glanced at everyone present, then snorted coldly, led a group of humming cavalry to follow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I've watched a not-so-good play. Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows, turned around and took Su Xue's hand and asked, "Lady, husband is hungry." ”

"Husband, ......" At this time, the crowd had not dispersed, and when they heard Yang Jiao's words, they all looked at Su Xue, and when they were glanced at by so many people, Su Xue suddenly blushed slightly.

Dahan glanced at Yang Jiao and Su Xue, then covered his wounds and silently burrowed into the crowd.

Yang Jiao smiled and looked at the direction where the big man disappeared, and sighed lightly, and a streamer of light passed through the crowd and gently drilled into the back of the big man's heart.

......

The 999-zhang high Yanyu Building is definitely the highest hotel in the capital city, and there is no one.

To be able to build a restaurant higher than the royal palace in such a prosperous imperial capital, Yang Jiao thought that the owner of the restaurant must have a very high status.

Sitting in the Yanyu Building, Yang Jiao poured a cup of the best Yanyu Jiangshan for Su Xue, and said with a smile: "After drinking the elixir and jade liquid for a long time, I also taste the difference between this mortal's wine." ”

Yanyu Jiangshan is the signature wine of Yanyu Building, the only one in the entire pickaxe capital, and it is only sold in the store, even if you want to drink it today, you have to come into the store obediently. Legend has it that this wine is brewed by the owner of Yanyulou himself, and each cup contains this splendid country.

"Mortal wine?" As soon as Yang Jiao's words fell, a dissatisfied voice sounded at the adjacent table.

At this time, they were on the 999th floor of the Yanyu Building, which was not wide, there were only nine tables, and those who were qualified to come here could not sit at these nine tables in the entire pickaxe capital. As for how Yang Jiao came up, as an authentic Da Luo Jin Immortal, he only needed a small ** worm, and the manager of the store sent them up respectfully.

At this time, in addition to Yang Jiao and Su Xue, there was only one table, and there was only one person at this table.

When Yang Jiao heard the prestige, he saw a sloppy middle-aged Taoist looking at him dissatisfied.

Slightly bowing his head at the man, Yang Jiao immediately turned his head and looked at Su Xue again: "Try it." ”

"En!" Su Xue nodded, picked up the wine glass, opened her lips lightly, and took a small sip.

"Ahh

When the wine entered her throat, an extremely bitter and astringent taste came, accompanied by a strong spiciness, which choked Su Xue and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"People who don't understand wine, where do you know the taste of this good wine?" The middle-aged Taoist sneered, then picked up the wine jug and poured it hard, and said happily: "Cool-"

Yang Jiao took out the fruit wine and handed it to Su Xue, while calming it down, and only after the taste had passed did he look at the middle-aged Taoist again.

"I want a secluded place to eat with my wife, and if this Taoist leader finishes drinking, please leave. Yang Jiao smiled slightly.

To be honest, Yang Jiao was really unhappy at this time, originally thinking that he would accompany Su Xue to go shopping for the first time, and he must restrain himself, but he didn't want to encounter these unappetizing things one after another, although he was smiling at this time, his tone was cold.

The middle-aged Taoist was agitated by this cold air, and his body trembled suddenly, and his seemingly trembling hands quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword placed on the table.

"Do you still want to do it?" The smile on the corner of Yang Jiao's mouth disappeared instantly, and at the same time, he disappeared.

"Ahh

This is a restaurant nearly 1,000 feet high, if he falls like this, even if he has become an immortal, I am afraid he will have to become a pile of meat puree. "Help, senior brother—" The middle-aged Taoist shouted for help in horror.

"Husband......" Su Xue looked at Yang Jiao.

"It's okay, he can't die. Yang Jiao looked into the distance, where a purple sword light was speeding from far and near.