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Fangmao City can be described as extending in all directions, and it is also one of the places where merchants are most willing to come. If you want to get rid of the goods in your hand, you can exchange them with others here, and you can also choose other cities through the guòguan road or waterway, so the commodity trade in such a place is the most prosperous.

Today's Fangmao City seems to have an unusual side, there are still the same number of merchants in the past, but in the bustling crowd of this street, there are more people like Kunlun.

In the spiritual world, this is a broad sense that does not have a specific scope. In the eyes of mortals, these immortal characters who can summon gods and ghosts, and come and go in the clouds, are usually difficult to see, and even if they do, they may not necessarily know that this person is a person in cultivation.

For example, now, in the eyes of people in the market, the unique dusty temperament of the people in Kunlun and the uniform appearance of clothing, although people feel that these are a group of unusual characters, but they will also be named Taoist priests, but they are far from the word "immortal".

Walking in the bazaar of the market, looking at the street stalls on both sides of the street, listening to the laughter of all kinds of restaurants, and a dazzling array of goods, this qiē made Kunlun's disciples dizzy and full of interest.

Qing Ming Zhenren led everyone into a rich restaurant, and when the shopkeeper came to greet him with a smile in front of him, Mingyuan took a step forward and took it.

Xu Lin saw this familiar scene, the scene of the past, and couldn't help but show in front of his eyes, the Taoist boy next to the bloodstained Taoist back then, running errands and miscellaneous errands, working hard like a dog, what about the final situation?

Xu Lin, who was full of worries, came to the lobby of the restaurant with the people of Kunlun, and was suddenly attracted by the shouting, laughing and scolding, the sound of wine glasses colliding, and the sound of nonsense.

Qing Ming Zhenren still had an indifferent expression, and Mingyuan couldn't help frowning slightly while talking to the shopkeeper.

Xu Lin looked at such a lively scene, and in an instant, he suddenly felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart, more precisely, in such a lively scene, Xu Lin felt a burst of depression.

"Phew!" a big man with a sturdy body and a sloppy beard squinted at him as he spit out a mouthful of purulent phlegm.

Xu Lin looked at it, and saw a total of four people at the same table as the big man, all of whom were looking at this side with unkind eyes, and one of the sons with a folding fan in his hand was looking up and down at Qingming Zhenren with an evil smile on his face.

At a few tables not far away, there were those who ate without raising their heads, some with surprised expressions on their faces, and more of them stared indifferently and had expressionless faces. Xu Lin knew that what was unusual at this time was the restlessness and change in the next moment, and the key was to see how Ming Zhenren was.

Xu Lin was disappointed, the shopkeeper opened the way in front, and there was no abnormality on the face of Qing Ming's real person, just like before, until he passed the table of the sloppy bearded man, he still had a calm expression.

A whistle, the voice suddenly sounded strangely, and the big man laughed when Qing Ming Zhenren just walked by him: "It's really not as good as the little daughter-in-law of the good family last night, this woman really doesn't look good at all." ”

Kunlun's disciples suddenly glared angrily, and even pressed their hands on the sword in their hands, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense to the extreme. On the other hand, the sloppy bearded man picked up the wine on the table, and drank the big bowl of grunt, ignoring the angry Kunlun disciples at all.

There was a sudden silence in the lobby, and diners turned their eyes to it.

"Brother Tuoba, you are wrong, the so-called woman, should be like a lotus, when she blooms proudly, she must also come out of the mud without staining, and the ripples are clear but not demonic, that is the color head!" The evil boy who shook the fan slightly, looked at the back of Qing Ming Zhenren, and said with a light in his eyes.

Put the big bowl on the wine table with a bang, and then see that the bowl was empty, the big man touched a handful of wine stuck to his beard, squinted at the boy with a folding fan in his hand and said: "Caitou your mother! The clothes are stripped naked, not all of them smell like a lotus! It is a trumpet flower, and it is not a goods to be ravaged by!"

"It's hurtful! Brother Tuoba is wrong in what he said, you need to know that the woman ......." The evil boy folded the folding fan, and when he was about to say more with grief on his face, there were a few bangs, but it was the sound of the sword being drawn, which interrupted his words.

Among the Kunlun disciples, there were already a few who couldn't hold back and drew their swords, looking at their angry appearance, as if they were going to fight desperately with these people immediately, but they were stopped by Qing Ming Zhenren, who turned around at some point, with a cold gaze.

"On Kunlun Mountain, the door rules are the foundation of the disciples who go down the mountain, and the elders don't allow it, why draw the sword?"

Qing Ming Zhenren's voice was cold and cold, and after glaring at each other fiercely, although their faces were still full of anger, they returned the sword in their hands and did not make any move.

The sloppy bearded man sneered disdainfully, but the evil boy looked at Qing Ming Zhenren as if he was appreciating a beautiful landscape painting, and the other two made an expression of watching the play with their hands on their shoulders.

"The fairy hasn't seen him for many years, but his face is better than before, and it is really an honor to see you again today!" the evil boy got up, clasped his hands into fists and said with a slight salute.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Shang Zhili of the Heartless Demon Sect, but I don't know if you still remember the sword of my senior brother back then?"

Turning the folding fan open, Shang Zhili and his pair of tricks were always wandering on the body of Qingming Zhenren, but at this time, he smiled evilly and said: "The style of Qingxu's sword is unforgettable, and I always think that one day I can return the memory of this sword." ”

"Senior brother is at Mochizuki Peak, you can go!"

"You can't go here!" Shang Zhili hurriedly shook his head.

The sloppy bearded man sitting on the side sneered at this time and said, "See, there is a senior brother behind the family, you little pervert should put it away." ”

Shang Zhili frowned when he heard this, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Please, can you not talk when I speak." ”

The big man ignored Shang Zhili's awkward appearance, shook his beard full of mouth, and said to Qing Ming: "What's the matter, the fairy is interested in going out with a certain family?"

Qing Ming, who was expressionless, glanced at the provocative big man with a deep meaning and said, "It's out of place, but there will be a chance." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the second floor, and the Kunlun disciples with angry faces also followed.

The big man sneered, picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, and squinted at the back of Qing Ming Zhenren going upstairs, his eyes were full of cruelty.

In the silence in the lobby of the restaurant, there began to be some trivial sounds, but some people had already quietly checked out and left, knowing that these were not characters that ordinary people could afford to provoke, and those who stayed behind had different thoughts.

The scene on the second floor is a lot quieter, there are few people at the table, three or three, Qing Ming Zhenren and others arrived, there is no stubble, and there is no fault, although it has also attracted the attention of some people, but it is peaceful.

Sitting down, Mingyuan casually ordered a few dishes, the Kunlun disciples sat at separate tables, Mingli deliberately came to Xu Lin's approach at this time, this Kunlun disciple in this line, this seemingly weak little junior disciple, gave Mingli a good impression, so he also sat down.

"Do you know what those people are from?" Mingli whispered mysteriously.

Xu Lin glanced at Mingli's thief's eyebrows, and then looked at Wang Dazhu and Chen Wanru, both of whom shook their heads helplessly, but Mingli said sarcastically at this time: "Mingyang has never come down the mountain since he went up the mountain, although Wanru has gone down a few times, but she has never seen any big scenes, with their knowledge, how can they know these characters." ”

Wang Dazhu and Chen Wanru both showed angry expressions on their faces, and Wang Dazhu said without showing weakness: "Just you, one day is either studying the Five Elements Xiangke, or studying my Mingru Senior Sister, you say you know, I don't believe it like that?"

Hearing the word Mingru, Mingli's face turned red, and he smiled and said, "I really know each other." ”

Although Wang Dazhu said so, he was already a little anxious in his heart, and he was a famous bag on Mochizuki Peak, and he liked these gossip news the most.

Chen Wanru and Xu Lin glanced at each other, and then looked at Mingli together with some doubts, and Mingli saw that he had really become the focus of everyone, and at the same time, his heart was also beautiful, and he said with a vigorous spirit: "Do you know who the bearded man is?"

Seeing a few people stretching their necks and waiting for answers, Mingli was secretly refreshed, and then pretended to be mysterious: "The table downstairs is not simple!"

Wang Dazhu couldn't wait to kick Mingli downstairs, and said impatiently: "How can you grind and chirp like a girl, who doesn't know that the table is not small, or with our uncle's temperament, he would have killed his mother with a sword." ”

Mingli smacked his lips and said with a sneer: "That's really the case." ”

"Then you don't say it quickly!" Chen Wanru pursed her mouth at this time, obviously a little unhappy.

Glancing at Xu Lin, Mingli touched his nose and said, "The origin of the Demon Sect must be known to everyone except Mingjun." ”

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows: "The origin of the Demon Sect?"

Hehe smiled, Mingli looked at Chen Wanru and Wang Dazhu and said, "Which of you is really common sense to make up for this goods." ”

Wang Dazhu raised his big hand and slapped his head, sighed heavily, and then glanced at Mingli fiercely, this guy is really a girl, too grinding, but if you want to know what kind of mysterious method is at that table, you still have to teach your little junior brother who lacks common sense of cultivation a lesson.

At this time, the meal was already coming up, neatly placed on a table, Wang Dazhu first picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, and then chewed it beautifully. After swallowing the braised pork, Wang Dazhu couldn't help but praise the aroma of the meat.

The wind and food and sleeping on the road have really suffered enough, so at this time, when Wang Dazhu couldn't wait to eat meat again, Chen Wanru stopped him and said: "You explain that Senior Brother Li is a girl, I think Senior Brother Mingyang is a foodie." ”

Mingli laughed and echoed: "Exactly! exactly!"

Glaring at Ming Li, Wang Dazhu looked at a plate of braised pork with regret and reluctance, and then turned to Xu Lin is and said, "Let Brother Wei tell you the origin of this Demon Sect!"