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Chapter 134: Coincidence

The sound of the sound of finding fault when I heard it was from the three female cultivators wearing big red robes.

Next to her was a female cultivator wearing a red robe. The two of them were obviously together.

Standing opposite the two was a beautiful woman in a snow-green robe with her hair hanging down to her waist, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she was very beautiful.

More importantly, she has two temperaments: gentle and charming, which makes people look pleasing to the eye.

Although the woman in a big red robe who was talking before was equally beautiful, compared to her beauty, she looked much more superficial.

"The beauty is in the bones but not in the skin." Gu Xiu suddenly remembered that when he was in the world of immortal cultivation, he heard a romantic flower-picking pill cultivator say this.

Perhaps this is true for the two female cultivators with equal cultivation. One is beautiful in the bones, and the other is beautiful in the skin.

"Senior Sister Zhang, maybe Senior Sister Ban wants to buy wardrobe. Isn't this a stall selling wardrobe?"

The female cultivator wearing a red robe reminded him.

The female cultivator of the big red robes turned to look at the stall, "Oh, it turns out that way, I wonder if the senior sister of the class can find the right robes?"

The two of them said one by one, and they were talking lively. The female cultivator standing opposite them never spoke, but just looked at them casually. The glance was as casual as looking at a stone on the side of the road, and it didn't matter.

Some people, even if you scold her, will be more comfortable than looking at her with such irrelevant eyes.

The female cultivator wearing a big red robe is obviously such a person.

"Ban Nixue, you are still so arrogant. You will wait to make a fool of yourself in three days."

The monks onlookers originally thought that she would leave if she let go of this harsh words.

After all, many people who are looking for trouble are like this. They have no choice but to deal with the people who are being found. Before leaving, they will put down a harsh word, as if they have found the place for themselves in this way.

This seems to have become an inherent way of behavior for those who love to find fault.

But this time, it was beyond the expectations of the onlookers. The two female cultivators in red velvets had no intention of leaving. The female cultivators in Qian's red velvets walked to the stall and asked the stall owner: "Fellow Daoist, do you sell three levels of illusion clothes here?"

The stall owner was also a monk in the Sanshen stage, but his hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles, which looked similar to a mortal in his seventies.

Maybe he had experienced so much that so many monks surrounded his stall, but he was not disturbed. He still took out the robes in the storage bag one by one and hung them in front of the stall, so that the guests who came to buy could see clearly.

At this time, the stall owner heard the question of the female cultivator of the Akane Red Vestment, then raised his eyes and looked at her, and replied: "This fellow Taoist, the robes under here are here, and there are no three-level illusion garments available for sale. Fellow Taoist should go and ask somewhere else."

"Sister Class, look, Junior Sister Rong asked you. Without the triple-level magic clothes, you will be disappointed again. Why don't you go somewhere else to take a look?"

The female cultivator wearing a big red robe smiled arrogantly.

Ban Nixue finally spoke, "What do I want to buy? It won't be a worry for Junior Sister Zhang. Besides, does Junior Sister Zhang think you can be the owner of my money bag? Junior Sister Zhang is so inappropriate. Senior Sister, I am really afraid that one day the golden beads in Li Jintang will be gone. This is not very good."

"You..." The female cultivator in the big red robe, also the junior sister Zhang who was also Ban Nixue, was so angry that she almost wanted to jump up and start fighting.

However, she was a monk in the Sanshen Stage of the City Lord's Mansion, and she was still clear about the rules of Shengyuan Street.

They were arguing and even making noises, and the guards would only watch from the side, not even one would come out to persuade the fight.

However, if there is a fight here, the monks in the city lord's mansion will be taken directly to the Punishment Hall by the guards and punished according to the severity of the circumstances.

As for the monks who are not the City Lord's Mansion, they will be driven out of Shengyuan Street and then out of Shangcheng, leaving a secret from then on and will never be allowed to enter Shangcheng again for the rest of their lives.

This is still the case where there are no irreversible and bad consequences. If serious consequences have been caused, hum, the result is conceivable.

Of course, these rules can be ignored and ignored by powerful predecessors.

However, let alone the monks in the Sanshen stage, even the seniors in the True God stage, are nothing in front of the huge figure in the Lord's Mansion of Shangcheng City. As for the Xuanshen stage, well, the late Xuanshen stage may be called a powerful senior.

Therefore, as long as Junior Sister Zhang is still rational, she will not be able to take action on Shengyuan Street.

"Then I'll wait three days later to appreciate your amazing dance in class. Don't let me down!"

Leave a sentence, two female cultivators who looked like two red lanterns, one deep and one shallow, finally left.

"Oh, it's still not a fight, it's boring!"

When the monks dispersed, Gu Xiu heard someone disappointed.

"Those three women were obviously monks from the City Lord's Mansion. Do you think the Criminal Hall in the City Lord's Mansion is a decoration?"

His companions said helplessly.

"It is because I know that the Criminal Precepts Hall in the City Lord's Mansion is not a decoration. If the two dare to fight, I respect them as men!"

"Do you have any eye problems? They are not men at all!"

The conversation between the two became farther and farther away, and the other monks gradually dissipated, but Gu Xiu pulled Gu Xuan away against the current.

"Eighth sister, what are you doing?"

Gu Xuan felt that she had no temper anymore and was used to Gu Xiu pulling her away without saying a word.

But if you don’t ask anything, you’re not too terrible.

Gu Xiu didn't even reply, "Sister Six, didn't you hear what the two of you called the senior wearing snow-green robes?"

"What do you call me?" Gu Xuan recalled, "Didn't you call her senior sister? The three of them must be the same senior sisters."

Gu Xiu rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "That senior named Ban should be the senior Ban Nixue who is looking for the triple fantasy clothes."

"Ban Nixue? Oh, she...is the senior of the squad who issued Shang Fei Order?"

Gu Xuan reacted and said in surprise.

"What do you think, Sister Six, if you enter the city lord's mansion, you have to be more careful. Your rough appearance will not be sold by others and you will also help you count the money."

Gu Xiu took the opportunity to preach.

Gu Xuan was very helpless when her sister preached her, but she was indeed neglected today.

She just noticed the two of them quarreled, and focused on the female cultivator wearing a big red robe. Seeing her from the beginning to the end of being fierce and cowardly, she felt funny.

I really didn't expect that the owner of Shang Feiling, who had been looking for for a long time, was in front of me.

This... it's not her fault, right? It's really a coincidence.

"I wonder what the two friends have been following me all the time?"

Gu Xuan was defending herself in her heart, but her steps did not stop.

When I suddenly heard this sound, I staggered and almost fell down, and I quickly calmed down.
Chapter completed!
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