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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters green shirt line

Chapter 465: Green Shirt Tour

In fact, within three months of his family's stay, Qin Fan had already broken through the realm of the second-level Martial Lord with the help of the demon species, and could even sense the vitality of heaven and earth in a radius of more than 250 meters, far away from the level of the third-level Martial Lord. It's not very far either.

The strong man of Martial Arts, the master of martial arts. After Qin Fan broke through to Martial Arts, his martial arts power was extremely powerful. Even his father Qin Hong found it difficult to speak well in front of him. However, during this period of time, in Gu Mo Under the guidance of the elder Zixia, his martial arts aura has also been restrained again and again. Although he has not yet reached the point where he has returned to his original nature like Elder Zixia, at least he will not feel as much pressure as before when he is close to people within ten meters. .

If he didn't use his vitality, it would be difficult for people to discover his true strength unless he was also a strong man above the martial master realm.

During this trip, it was very important for Qin Fan to restrain his aura.

If he hadn't possessed the strength of Wu Zun at such a young age, no one else would have been found in the entire Wutian Continent! Once his strength is exposed, people will easily recognize his identity, and in the end he will definitely cause a lot of trouble, and even get fucked The Jingqin family may have discovered his whereabouts and may come to hunt him down.

Wearing a green shirt, his clothes are simple but his bearing is extraordinary.

Although today's Qin Fan still doesn't look like an ordinary warrior, he is at most considered a descendant of a big family. Because he no longer has a strong martial arts power and his face is slightly disguised, Unless they were people who had actually met him, no one would connect him with the martial master who was less than twenty years old.

He walked towards Yancheng without haste and soon arrived at the gate of this ancient city.

"Boy, stop!"

Looking up at the plaque on the city gate, Qin Fan wanted to walk directly into the city, but at this moment, the two guards guarding the city gate stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Qin Fan frowned slightly and asked loudly, but he was not afraid of being recognized. If these two people recognized him, they would not dare to speak to him like this, unless he was risking his life. Already.

"What's the matter? Have you never heard of Yancheng plucking its hair? If you want to pass through Yancheng, you must first leave a toll, ten gold yuan!" said one of the guards, a man with a sinister face.

"More tolls?" Qin Fan was a little surprised.

"Yes, this Yancheng is the last city where our Daqian Kingdom and the Qiankun Belt will be handed over. There are one hundred thousand elite soldiers of the royal family stationed here, which requires a lot of military expenditures. Therefore, whether they are ordinary people or children of aristocratic families, everyone who passes by must Pay ten gold yuan." Another tall and thin guard saw Qin Fan's extraordinary qualities and did not dare to offend him, so he patiently explained.

"I see." Qin Fan also expressed his understanding after hearing this. The Qiankun zone between Daqian and Dakun is a chaotic area. If Yancheng was not heavily guarded, it would be easy for some of the forces in this chaotic area to enter Daqian. harass or even plunder.

Knowing this, Qin Fan readily paid ten gold yuan. These ten gold yuan were quite a lot for ordinary people, even enough for a year's expenses, but this small amount of money was not a big deal for him. Nothing.

"Let's go, remember to leave ten gold dollars when you come back, otherwise you will never come back to Daqian Kingdom again." The arrogant-looking guard took the ten gold dollars, then waved his hand and said.

Knowing that most of these soldiers had a straightforward temper, Qin Fan didn't care much. He just smiled and continued to move forward.

"Hey, boy, didn't you hear that just now? The wild goose is plucking its hair! If you want to go over, you have to pay ten gold yuan first!" Qin Fan had just walked a short distance away when he heard the thick-faced guard behind him roar loudly again,

It must have been a day of standing guard, and it seemed less and less troublesome.

"Um... I'm with the young master in front of me. I'm his servant. Doesn't it mean that the master and servant only need ten gold yuan?" Then a timid voice said.

"Hey, you two are together?" The big man didn't believe it, "Why didn't he say it just now?"

However, Yancheng does have this rule. After all, the children of the Zhenwu family have certain privileges wherever they go. If the master and servant travel together, they only need to pay the toll of one person.

"Yes... Young Master, he may have forgotten to say it." The timid voice said again.

When Qin Fan heard this, he couldn't help but look back and saw a boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old was stopped outside the city gate. He was wearing coarse cloth, his hair was a little messy, and his face was a little dirty. When he saw Qin Fan

When anyone looked over, his big black eyes flickered timidly, as if he was afraid of being exposed and did not dare to look at the former.

"Although she is dressed as a man, she is still a woman." Qin Fan's eyesight is so good now that he can tell at a glance that this young man is disguised as a man. Perhaps he is worried that the Yancheng and Qiankun belt will be too confusing. Dressing as a man is indeed a problem.

Be safer.

"Let him come over." After a while, Qin Fan's voice came faintly. He saw that the man looked pitiful, and it was just a matter of effort, so he didn't care too much. As for the other party's identity, he said

Whether he is a boy or a girl does not really affect his choice.

"Thank you, Master." The timid voice said in surprise, and then rushed over. This time, the two guards no longer stopped him.

"Hey, do you think you are Qin Fan when you are wearing a green robe? He is only ten years old and dares to bring him to Qiankun, not only with a powerful bodyguard, but also with a servant who has no power to restrain a chicken. I really don't know.

Life or death." Only the sarcastic voice of the muscular man behind came.

"Lao Zuo, please stop being so fussy. I think this young man is not ordinary. He is probably from a big family. Besides, how many people are imitating Qin Fan in wearing green robes these days? This young man is okay.

At least he's not carrying a nondescript kitchen knife like the others." The tall and thin guard said.

There were not many people entering the city at this time, so the guard also started chatting.

Hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but twitching slightly on his face. He never thought that his name would have spread to Yancheng on the border. When he heard that he was carrying a nondescript kitchen knife, he almost spit out blood.

come out.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it and just continued walking towards the city calmly.

"Master, thank you." Seeing that the girl with a dirty face had entered the city, the girl couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Qin Fan timidly.

Qin Fan just nodded and did not stop. Although the girl seemed to be hiding some secrets, since he had brought this person into the city, he should not care too much about the rest, otherwise there would be so much trouble in this world.

How can he take care of so many other things?

Because it was getting late, Qin Fan was not in a hurry. After all, he was unfamiliar with the roads. Although he was not afraid of robbery, he was afraid of accidentally losing his way, causing a lot of trouble and wasting a lot of time.

He randomly found a well-decorated restaurant in Yancheng. This restaurant was called Tianya Building. The lower floors were restaurants and the upper floors were inns. Qin Fan happened to rest here for one night after dinner.

"Waiter, bring a jar of good wine and serve some signature dishes." Qin Fan found a free table and sat down, and ordered. Since practicing kitchen knives, he has become more interested in food.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." Soon, the waiter agreed. However, after the waiter turned around, he who was very conscious clearly heard him muttering: "Another one.

People wearing blue shirts. In the past, the blue shirts didn’t look bright and no one wore them. Now they are all over the streets. Tianya Tower will become a blue shirt hall..."

Hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on his face again. He knew that the waiter might once again regard him as imitating, er, his own person, but naturally he would not care about it and just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In fact, Qin Fan was quite helpless about this. Wutian Continent's worship of geniuses was crazy. Ever since word spread about his killing of the one-horned dragon in Nanfeng City, his name has become a household name.

He looked around, and sure enough, he could find many people wearing the same color clothes as himself in this restaurant. He used to think that cyan looked more low-key, but now it seemed more high-key. And he saw these

Everyone placed a kitchen knife on the table, which made him twitch slightly. The shape of these kitchen knives was much worse than that of Chef Wang's knives, let alone their power and aura.

Soon, the food and wine were served, and Qin Fan asked the waiter: "Do you know where those people bought their... kitchen knives? They look like quite domineering weapons."

"Haha, if customers want to buy that dragon-slaying knife, they can go to Huang Laohei's blacksmith shop in Yancheng. It is said that Huang Laohei spent a lot of money to buy the diagram of the dragon-slaying knife. Many people came to him to make it.

." The waiter in the shop replied.

"Dragon Slaying Knife... Well, this name is quite domineering." Qin Fan was startled, but he didn't know when his Wang Chu Knife was spread and became a Dragon Slaying Knife, but that's okay, there are fakes everywhere.

Qin Fan, the real Qin Fan is not afraid of being discovered easily.

"Haha, it seems that the guest is also a follower of the Son of Miracle, right? Speaking of which, the scene of the Son of Miracle slaying the dragon that day was so sensational..." It seems that the waiter is also a man who can't keep his mouth shut, and seems to have a lot of plans to follow.

Qin Fan would like to tell you about the Nanfeng City defense battle.

"Okay, okay, I know all this, please step back." Qin Fan said quickly. If he continued to listen like this, he was afraid that he would blush.

"The waiter has to step aside first. Guests, please take your time." The waiter seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, but he could only say respectfully.

Qin Fan smiled, poured a glass of wine by himself, and started drinking alone.

"Hmph, a country bumpkin doesn't even know the Dragon Slaying Knife. How dare you imitate the Son of Miracle?" However, at this time, a young man wearing the same green shirt at the next table was not happy and glanced coldly.

He glanced at Qin Fan and said disdainfully.

Qin Fan naturally ignored him and shook his head. He was about to say something to Gu Mo, but at this moment, he found that the girl he brought into the city disguised as a man suddenly appeared in front of him, and
Chapter completed!
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