When Ci Nan was about to go down and inquire, Zhou Qianluo suddenly opened his eyes on the bed. The next second, the sword light was galloping, and Zhou Qianluo dodged and rushed straight towards the old man.
Ci Nan was shocked and hurriedly chased after Zhou Qianluo, only to see Zhou Qianluo raising his sword and using his sword technique to slash at the old man.
Ci Nan raised his right hand, and a golden bell appeared in his hand, covering the old man.
The sword light fell on the golden bell, and there was a "dong dong" sound.
"Donor Zhou, please don't take action in the city!"
Hearing Cinan's call, Zhou Qianluo immediately came to his senses.
At this time, there was a panic at the ferry, and many people looked at me.
Worry, fear, and panic also lead to happiness and misfortune.
"Dare to take action in the Demon City, I'm really tired of living!"
"How could there be such a barbaric person who dares to kill at the Xianjia Ferry!"
"Hey, I think that woman is so pretty. She really gives the guards an advantage!"
Discussions swept through the ferry, and Zhou Qianluo naturally heard it. A strong wind blew in the distance. Several monks in purple surrounded Zhou Qianluo in the center, and sternly reprimanded: "Why did you take action when you were looking for someone at the ferry? I won't give you an explanation today."
, then follow me to the Zhencheng Division to be punished!"
Zhou Qianluo glanced at the monks around him coldly, pointed his finger on the sword, and said seriously: "I didn't intend to start a dispute, but in fact, this person kidnapped my young lady, so I drew my sword in anger."
The monk in purple frowned slightly and cast his gaze on the old man. He landed on the ground and came to the old man and asked sternly: "She is telling the truth. Did you kidnap her young lady?"
The old man shook his head quickly: "I am pretending to be a person here, but not a girl."
"Can you open the sack and take a look?"
The old man nodded, pointed his finger, and the fairy rope on the sack fell off. The old man immediately opened it, revealing the person lying inside.
The person in the sack was not Lin Yanli, but it also brought unexpected joy to Zhou Qianluo.
She stretched out her hand to take the boy out of the sack, and said with some excitement: "Chen Ke, where is my young lady?"
Chen Ke was a little embarrassed. He rubbed his head and said weakly: "I don't know either. This matter is very confusing. I will tell you slowly when I get back!"
Zhou Qianluo nodded, pointed at Chen Ke and said to the monk in purple: "This man is my lady's male favorite, can I take him away?"
"This..." The purple-clothed guard was speechless, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
"No, I spent thirty pieces of spiritual stones to buy this guy. You can take him away just as you say?" The old man grabbed Chen Ke's hand and said angrily.
The sword on Zhou Qianluo's waist was ready to move. Ever since the young lady lost it, she seemed to have lost all her patience.
Seeing that Zhou Qianluo's face was getting more and more ugly, the purple-clothed guard was afraid that the Third Realm sword cultivator would use his sword again, so he could only bite the bullet and chose a compromise.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, my master is friends with the owner of the music venue. Please don't cause any unpleasantness. How about this? You can redeem him with thirty spiritual stones."
Without waiting for Zhou Qianluo's consent, the old man shouted angrily: "What, thirty spiritual stones, you are sending a beggar away!"
The purple-clothed guards had a gloomy look on their faces. They had also been troubled by this incident in the past few days.
Although it is not uncommon for people to be embarrassed in the Demon City, losing a noble lady is not a trivial matter.
If this matter spreads, who among those wealthy families would dare to allow their juniors to visit the Demon City?
The guard in purple didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he pulled the old man to one side and whispered: "That's almost enough. These people are rich and powerful. It's not good for you to open your mouth like a lion!"
The old man stretched his neck, glanced at the crowd, and found that many people in the ferry were staring at him, and he felt more confident. He expected that these people would not dare to attack him today, so he simply sat on the ground and started splashing.
"Hitting people, do you still have rules in the Demon City? The Town Secretary actually united with the aristocratic family to bully a little old man like me!"
When the guard in purple saw this scene, his face was livid with anger. He didn't expect that the old man didn't listen at all to what he said.
Zhou Qianluo glanced at the old man coldly. This old man was indeed a bit annoying. He should have used more force when he drew his sword and stabbed the old man to death with one strike.
Cinan shook his head helplessly, took out a storage bag from his pocket, put it in the old man's hand and said: "There are fifty spiritual stones in the storage bag, which means we bought him."
"Fifty spiritual stones? Do you know how far away I came from? If I don't have a hundred spiritual stones today, don't even try to get me up!"
The old man lost his temper and acted like a rogue, and the guard in purple looked increasingly ugly.
As the ferry attracted more and more attention, he said to the people beside him: "I suspect that this person is deliberately causing trouble, so take him to the town and city department for interrogation!"
Several purple-armored guards walked forward, holding immortal ropes in their hands, and tied up the old man layer by layer with the force of thunder.
A few people in the distance shook their heads.
"This old man really doesn't know how to praise. He has already made concessions and still wants to get some advantages."
"A casual cultivator went to fight against the Zhencheng Si and the aristocratic family. He has lived for too long, and his body is itching and uncomfortable."
"..."
When the monks from the Zhencheng Division took the old man away, Zhou Qianluo's spiritual energy surged all over his body. He couldn't wait to untie Chen Ke, grabbed Chen Ke's collar, and galloped towards the mansion.
Within ten or so breaths, Zhou Qianluo landed on the eaves and threw Chen Ke into the courtyard.
She put her sword against Chen Ke's neck, and her feelings had dropped to zero.
"Where is my lady?"
Chen Ke moved back, swallowed and said: "This matter is a bit complicated to talk about. Can you untie me first?"
Zhou Qianluo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by a demon.
Suddenly, her right shoulder trembled and she looked back. Standing behind her was Xiao Luan.
Xiao Luan was dressed in white and looked full of righteousness. With a tap of his palm, Zhou Qianluo came back to his senses, and his violent aura also dissipated.
She took a deep breath and cupped her hands to Xiao Luan: "Qian Luo is upset!"
Chen Ke escaped and cast a grateful look at Xiao Luan.
Xiao Luan knelt down and untied Chen Ke. Seeing that Chen Ke was in a mess, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Little brother Chen Ke, are you trying to escape?"
Chen Ke sighed, shook away his smoky breath, and said helplessly: "Although I don't want to admit it, it's true."
In the past few days, he had been chased around by hundreds of ferocious beasts, and was even swallowed by one.
Finally, he pried open the beast's mouth, escaped, and met a group of spirit shepherds.
After a final struggle, he was defeated because of overdraft of spiritual energy and was captured.
Later, the incident at Xianjia Ferry happened.
But thanks to Lingyao's flying boat, he was able to rush back to the Demon City as quickly as possible.
"Then why isn't that girl with you?" Xiao Luan realized that something was wrong with what he said. He glanced at Zhou Qianluo secretly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her expression did not change.
"She was kidnapped..." Chen Ke spread his hands and looked very serious, "The person who kidnapped her is a monk in the fifth realm of divine transformation!"
"hiss……"
When they heard the words "God Transformation Stage", everyone took a deep breath.