The moon has new frost colors, and the sound of anvils and distant geese.

The night is as thick as inkstones, and everything on the long street is quiet, without hearing the sound of insects and birds.

Zhuo Yuming and his wife found an inn and asked for two adjacent wing rooms. At this time, they were sitting in the same room, cooking tea and drinking tea, waiting for the people to come.

Zhuo Yuming, who was adding new tea to the empty cup, suddenly moved his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

"Come?"

Seeing Zhuo Yuming's pause, Shu Jinran asked softly.

"Well, the situation is not small. Let's take a look. One late stage of the Nascent Soul, three golden elixirs, four or five leakless condensate and a group of mortals should all come to the scene of sturdyness. There is also a martial artist who couldn't see the realm for a while. Hey, the thoughtful Guanzhi on the ship had not come."

After carefully exploring the spiritual consciousness, Zhuo Yuming continued to pour water in his hand and said with a smile.

Shu Jinran suddenly envied these monks for their supernatural powers. They were able to release their spiritual senses, which was a good ability.

"Then should we go out to welcome guests or wait for evil guests to come?"

Shu Jinran took the teacup and looked up at Zhuo Yuming.

I don’t know when or where, but this woman, who has always been extremely independent and has a strong opinion, seems to have the man in white around him for no reason, and he will make decisions inexplicably. He is too lazy to think about whether to fight or run, whether to walk or sit, as long as he speaks, the woman will let it go.

Just like someone was offended by someone before on Xiangqin River, this strong-willed female martial artist wanted to see what the man around him did, rather than punching him directly.

The girl in white clothes, Shengxue, felt that this was not good. She was degenerate. If this continues, she would probably be able to slowly get rid of her fist spirit.

Is it true that women in the world no longer have brains like this whenever they fall in love?

"It's late at night. We'll wait for the guests in the empty space at the end of the long street to avoid disturbing others' rest. They are still ten miles away, so it's not too late to leave after drinking this cup of tea."

Zhuo Yuming poured the remaining tea water from the purple clay pot on the tea table, and raised the small cup in his hand with a smile.

"This time I took action. You Qi training men always talk nonsense before starting a fight, which is so unpleasant."

I was too lazy to taste the aftertaste of spiritual tea, so I swallowed the tea whale in the tea cup in one gulp, and stood up in a white skirt.

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On the quiet street, there were more than 30 people in the prince's mansion.

As several people ahead suddenly stopped, the group stopped moving forward.

At the end of the long street, two figures in white clothes stood in a daze.

"Those two of you, Lei Xian Master."

The little prince Zhao Li knew the power of the immortals on the mountain. After whispering in Lei Song's ear, he retreated to the crowd behind with a vigilant look, so as not to fight against the gods and fish in the pond.

"I am a friend of the elder Lei Song of Kaiyuan Sect. I dare to ask the names of the two fellow Taoists why they had formed a grudge with the little prince before."

Lei Song took two steps forward and bowed to the two of them.

As a monk in his 600-year-old Nascent Soul, he is naturally familiar with the tricks of the monks on the mountain. He first showed his name. If the other party immediately bowed his head, he would naturally scold him harshly and then let him apologize. If the other party heard that his origin was still not given, he had to clearly understand the reason and distinguish right from wrong. If his fist was bigger, the truth would naturally be on his side. If his skills were not as good as others, he would be a peacemaker to smooth things over. Even if the other party was stingy, he would be neutral. Anyway, a secular prince would not be able to do anything to himself after he went back. As long as he could save his only son's life, the prince might be grateful to him.

I believe the other party knows the tacit rules that have been subtly influenced by the mountain. Practicing Taoism is for immortality. As long as it is not a irreconcilable clan or a riotous grudge that disrupts the way of people, most of the trivial grievances are settled according to this scene process.

However, this Kaiyuan Sect’s Yuanying Immortal Master hit a dead end today.

Just as Zhuo Yuming spoke up to pass the scene with him, a white figure came towards him like lightning.

Shu Jinran is not a mountain immortal master. No pure martial artist can be used to blow his fists at once. How could he talk about these stupid scenes with you?

Just look at how many punches Zhuo Yuming got inexplicably under the ninth-grade martial artist Sui Jin.

You ask Sui Jin why he punched a young junior for no reason?

What is the reason? It's just that I don't like it.

The white-clothed body was extremely fast, and suddenly rushed to Lei Song's body and swung his punctuated punch.

This old Yuanying of Kaiyuan Sect has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and has rich experience in the enemy. Although the woman's punch came very quickly, she still raised a golden flag to block it at the critical moment. Although she blocked the punch with her natal magic weapon, she was still shook several steps back by the ferocious fist force.

However, it was a pity that several Jindan disciples were behind him. The female martial artist did not follow the rules at all. Before the other party could speak, she rushed over directly. The three Jindans were approached by the martial artist without any warning. They did not have the warning of the Nascent Soul Guest. In an instant, they were punched and flew backwards, and smashed a large number of soldiers behind him into a large area.

Shu Jinran is also very "proper" when taking action. She is just pressed into the sixth level realm, and deliberately avoids the key points of cultivators such as Qihai Heart and greets people in the place where the flesh is soft and painful.

Therefore, after the three Jindans fell to the ground, they curled up in pain and could not stand up.

Lei Song was shocked. He thought that at most he would be a monk at the peak of the Golden Elixir or the Nascent Soul realm, but who knew that there was also a sixth-grade female warrior.

These martial artists do not like to play Tai Chi like monks on the mountain. They are all unreasonable and only talk about the size of fists. They have failed to beat the abacus before.

After knocking away the three golden elixirs, Shu Jinran did not turn around to greet the old Yuanying. After kicking away Lin Ben, a fourth-grade martial artist, his figure flashed and he had already arrived in front of Zhao Li, who was so scared that he almost pissed his pants.

The backer collapsed in an instant. The young prince, who was very conscious of the times, was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but his slender hands were tied up and lifted up.

The woman who was two shorter than her was holding her neck in the air, her words of begging for mercy were stuck in her throat, leaving only a whimper. Her legs were kicking around, and her originally handsome face was also swelling purple.

"I don't like killing people randomly. I'll give you a chance. I'll throw it into the river. If you can live, you can keep your mouth in the future. If you die, you can only blame you for your bad luck."

After Shu Jinran smiled and spoke, his arm raised and saw a stream of light rapidly cutting through the night sky and shooting towards the Xiangqin River.
Chapter completed!