Among the mountains, there is a colorful ray of light.

In the reception hall on a mountain in Yuxia Sect, the head teacher Long Yan and the elder Zhanglu sat opposite an old man in brocade clothes. There was a set of tea sets on the short table, and the three topaz tea cups contained clear and transparent tea, which was still emitting heat.

"Mr. Song, Guishan is not good at going to the army, but he came to our Zong Xingzhi to ask for the crime. Is it against Guishan's purpose?"

The elder of the Yuxia Sect named Zhou Tong's face was a little gloomy and his words were full of unhappiness.

The old man sitting opposite the two of them, who looked as kind as a rich family, still had a smile on his face, picked up the teacup on the table and put it into his mouth. The old man, known as Mr. Song, tasted the taste of spiritual tea, smashed his mouth twice, and shook his head. The old man put down his jade cup, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "I am not here to inquire about the army, but this time I sent two cave Xuan and one Yuanying, a total of three killers, but I only escaped back to a Dongxuan realm sword cultivator. And as he said, Chen Yun was not the peak of the Nascent Soul that the noble sect said, the other party had powerful spiritual power and sharp methods. Even the late Dongxuan cultivator in the late stage of Dongxuan could not take him down. The trip to my mountain was that the information given by your Yuxia Sect was wrong."

Seeing that both of them were as deep as water, the old man smiled and waved his hand, and then said, "Don't worry, I, Xiaoqian Mountain, do the most rules when doing business. Although your information is not true, we will fail and will not vent our anger on Yuxia Sect. I received the reward of your 50,000 spirit stones, and it would be okay to kill a small Yuanying peak. But since the opponent's combat power is comparable to the peak of the Cave Xuan, this head is not something that can be bought by just 50,000 spirit stones. Continue to kill, then 100,000 spirit stones. I, Xiaoqian Mountain, can take action twice. If Chen Yun and Hongfu Qitian can still escape their lives, then I, Xiaoqian Mountain, will no longer accept this person's reward, and half of the 50,000 spirit stones from Yuxia Sect will be returned. If you don't want to increase the price, then the 50,000 spirit stones will be regarded as the life-buying money of the two killers in my mountain."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the expressions of the two people opposite him with a smile. As for the spiritual tea, which was really not very good, he really didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Long Yan and Zhou Tong looked at each other, and the hesitation in Zhou Tong's eyes showed full of his hesitation. Long Yan thought for a moment, turned his head to look at one of the three major walks of Xiaoqi Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "My Yuxia Sect adds another 50,000 spirit stones, and ask Guishan to bring Chen Yun's head to me as soon as possible."

"Master!"

Zhou Tong couldn't sit still. Although the 100,000 spirit stones were not damaged by the second-rate sect, it was definitely a small amount that could not be squandered at will. Just to avenge Fang Qinghua, who had been abolished, he paid in 100,000 spirit stones. Zhou Tong really couldn't agree with Long Yan's decision. Seeing Zhou Tong saying something and trying to persuade him, Long Yan raised his palm and said lightly: "Elder Zhou doesn't need to dissuade him. This time, the 50,000 spirit stones will be borne by Long. The proud disciple was abolished. If I, a master, don't kill the enemy, wouldn't it be a joke for the people of the world? If I hadn't become the leader of the sect and need to sit in the mountain gate, I would go to Shenzhou to take the life of the thief."

Seeing that Long Yan had made up his mind, the old man smiled and stood up.

"Okay, since Master Long has decided, our business will continue. Master Long handed over the 50,000 spirit stones to me, so I will go back and arrange for the people below to work."

Long Yan nodded, then stood up. He reached into his sleeve, pointed out 50,000 spirit stones in the storage spirit weapon, wrapped them in a silk scarf, and handed them to the man who was walking on earth who received a reward for the mountain gate.

"Mr. Song, then I'll wait for the good news."

"Haha, don't worry, Xiaoqishan will soon present Chen Yun's neck, head and hands. The Dragon Sect Master, Elder Zhou, I will say goodbye."

After taking the spirit stone, the old man smiled and said a beautiful word. He flashed and turned into a stream of light, flying directly out of the mountain of Yuxia Sect, and disappeared from the distant sky.

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The next morning, Zhuo Yuming was sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing.

Qi practitioners sucked the moonlight and starry light at night and did not need to sleep. However, pure martial artists cultivated their bodies and nourished their qi still need to sleep and rest. Last night, he heard Shu Jinran practice boxing movements in the room very late, so Zhuo Yuming was afraid of affecting her rest, so he did not go there, but just waited in the room.

Not long after the sun rose, Shu Jinran knocked on Zhuo Yuming's door.

"Young Master Zhuo, let's check in and have some breakfast, so let's continue on the way. I have an old friend near Sishui City. I want to go find him and practice boxing skills. Anyway, it's roughly the way, so I won't delay my trip to Xizhi Country.

Zhuo Yuming quickly got up from the bed and said with a smile: "If you have any delays, Miss Shu wants to go, so I will accompany you naturally. Let's go. When I went out yesterday evening, I found a noodle restaurant not far from the inn. The business seemed to be excellent. Let's go and try it."

The two went downstairs side by side, and after leaving the guest room in the lobby, they left.

Leading Shu Jinran through the long street and turning into an alley, Zhuo Yuming pointed to a noodle restaurant with a huge cloth banner with the words "Three Bowls Don't Stop Too Many". Shu Jinran couldn't help but smile when he looked at the store's signboard. The pasta has always been full, and there are not many bowls. The shopkeeper of this noodle restaurant is so confident that he can only hang up the banner. However, looking at the black heads buried in the noodle restaurant, the small tables outside the door were filled with diners waiting. I guess it was not all Wang Po who sells melons and boasts.

Shu Jinran, who was aroused of interest, stepped forward to the noodle restaurant first. Zhuo Yuming smiled slightly and followed.

Waiting for a while in the store, after a table of diners left, the two sat on the table and ordered two bowls of signature Yangchun noodles. Zhuo Yuming used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice to Shu Jinran about what happened on the flying wall yesterday evening.

"Since you said that Ghost Tathagata called the old monk uncle, he must have also been from Lotus Temple. Lotus Temple is a Buddhist holy place and also the temple of the Buddha's head. You might as well go there later, and you may be able to unlock the cleverness left by the old monk. As for what Ghost Tathagata said, you must be careful. A monk of his realm may have already responded to you. Compared to Xiaozha Mountain, if Ghost Tathagata comes to you, you may be in danger."

After listening to Zhuo Yuming's voice transmission, a look of worry appeared on Shu Jinran's face. She compressed her true energy and directly rang in Zhuo Yuming's ears. She used the skill of sending the voice into secrets by a pure martial artist.

"Two guests, please use it with slightest. If guests want some seasonings and side dishes, put them on the counter over there, you can just pick them up."

Just after Shu Jinran sent a message, the guy with a grey towel on his shoulder dragged two bowls of noodles.
Chapter completed!