Chapter 520 The Vine Forest Transforms into Tianyi
Chapter 520: Fujilin Huatian (1)
"Let's buy groceries!"
Just as Chu Xiaohui and the others were about to step into the vast city, a loud voice suddenly sounded in their ears, "Swish!" After a moment, a figure carried a shoulder pole and flew past him quickly, without any lifting.
Sand and dust.
"Level 1 Sword King!"
His mind was slightly shocked, and Chu Xiaohui and Yuanbing looked at each other. This was too ridiculous. This small vegetable vendor was actually a first-level sword king. This was not only a strong visual impact, but also a subversion in consciousness.
After all, they have lived in mainland China for so long, and some consciousness has been deeply rooted in their minds. The identity of cultivators is generally much higher than that of mortals. For example, this vegetable seller, if he changes to mainland China to seek wealth and honor, it is not easy to do.
, and his status is naturally far from comparable to that of now.
"Huh, even the Sword King sells vegetables, then aren't we," Yuan Bing Huarong was also quite surprised. After a long time, he realized that even the Sword King sells vegetables, they
The Sword Saint is naturally not too tall.
"We raise pigs!"
Chu Xiaohui said seriously, with a faint smile on his thin lips.
"The Sword King sells vegetables and the Sword Master raises pigs. It seems quite reasonable. Hey, what are you laughing at? Uh, you bad guy is not serious anymore!" Yuan Bingshen nodded with consent and suddenly captured
When he arrived at the smile that remained at the corner of the other person's mouth, his heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but think deeply. Suddenly, his face turned red and he glanced at the other person fiercely.
But I felt happy in my heart, and when I thought about the future, I couldn't help but have some thoughts.
"Xiangweicao,, Zhuyunhua,, do you want to buy it?" While the two of them were teasing each other, someone came over to disturb him without any wits.
"don't want!"
Chu Xiaohui said with a displeasure.
"What's so arrogant? Isn't it the Sword Saint?" The smart businessman who came to sell his flowers and plants suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction when he saw Chu Xiaohui so rude.
"How do you know he is the Sword Saint!"
Compared to Chu Xiaohui's ugly face, Yuan Bing was shocked. With the cultivation level of the second-level sword emperor of the other party, how could he see through Chu Xiaohui's realm? He couldn't help but feel suspicious.
"What's so strange about this? I've seen sword saints like you." Seeing Yuanbing's fussy look, he showed a little contempt in his eyes and shouted with dissatisfaction. Then, he no longer had to go with Chu Xiaohui.
They were in trouble, as if they were not afraid of the other party's revenge.
"Xiaohui, now it's heaven, there's no need to experience it with him. Perhaps this is the atmosphere in the entire heaven." Although Yuan Bing was unhappy, he was not as angry as he looked at Chu Xiaohui's eyes.
The cold feeling in his mouth hurriedly advised him.
"Um!"
Chu Xiaohui took a deep breath and nodded, although this Sword Emperor was abominable, he had not offended him much. Suddenly, he felt that he was a little small, and he was indeed with his senior brother in this powerful heaven.
As I said, the Sword Saint is not only a member of the world in the heavens, and he can’t afford any waves at all. If you become stronger, I must become stronger. Chu Xiaohui secretly thought in his heart.
Soon they were scared to death. There was no ordinary person on the bustling street. From the old people in their eighties or nineties to the teenagers, they were almost all cultivators with great cultivation and swordsman level.
It seems that it is difficult for a cultivator to meet one.
The sword king-level cultivators will catch a lot of them, and the relative proportion of the sword king will be reduced a lot. If so, most of them will be concentrated in level one, second, and third, which will be lower-level realms, otherwise,
If the streets were full of sword emperors, the heaven would be crowded.
In the heaven, ordinary people can basically become cultivators as long as they work hard. Ordinary people like them, when their cultivation reaches the seventh level of sword king, they will encounter a gap that is difficult to cross in their lives, so most of them will eventually
They could not reach the realm of the Sword Emperor in their lifetime. Even so, their lifespan was much longer than that of those mortals in the mainland of China, from at least decades to hundreds of years.
In order to make themselves live longer and even reach the state of longevity with the sun and the moon, these ordinary people can only worship under various sects and practice those mysterious and profound skills. As long as there is nothing unexpected happens to these sect disciples.
With the help of the master, almost everyone can reach the realm of the Sword Emperor. As for the realm of the Sword Saint, Sword Emperor, etc., they need their enlightenment and opportunity.
Therefore, it is difficult to join various sects. If it weren’t for the extraordinary talent, it would be difficult to enter these sects. The four sects such as Lan, He, Ju, and Mei are basically selected by one in a hundred.
"Young Master, there is a pretty girl over there!"
About a few dozen meters away from Chu Xiaohui and the others, there was a graceful young man in blue, holding a blue fan in his hand, which was more blue than an ordinary fan.
The color was obviously not an ordinary thing. I saw the hooked nose beside him, with a somewhat collapsed face pointing at Yuanbing, and said excitedly.
"Yeah, not bad."
The young man in blue had a slightly closed eyes suddenly burst out with a rather amazing brilliance. He waved his slap on the other party's head with satisfaction to show his approval, and walked slowly towards Chu Xiao.
Hui and the others.
"Get out, Young Master Teng is here, you humble guys won't give way!" This vulgar guy has a very extraordinary cultivation level, and he also has the cultivation level of a second-level sword saint. He can only deal with these cultivation levels of the Sword King and even the Sword King level of these cultivation levels.
It's not easy to capture.
"ah,,,"
"Damn, who threw me away?" Some cultivators who had not yet reacted were indignant, and then their fierce eyes began to look around. Suddenly, they saw the young men in blue and the others, and suddenly, one by one,
His face changed slightly.
"The new Weishuo, it's indeed this lustful young man!"
Seeing that vulgar guy, many people showed a hint of hatred. Obviously, the impression of Wei Suxin in their minds was really not very good. When they saw the young man in blue who was following Wei Suxin immediately,
His face suddenly changed, and the light of hatred became more and more vigorous.
"Ba,,, dare to slander the young master like this!"
Suddenly, a figure rushed towards him quickly, slapping him hard. In an instant, the anger in his chest decreased a little, lowering his head slightly, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger, but it did not
I dare to continue to yell.
"How many times have I said this? Just let them know what they like. Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this? What surprised Chu Xiaohui and the others was that the young man in blue was not angry at all. Instead, he was ruthless at that
The guard said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
The guard was also quite frustrated. If the master hadn't repeatedly told him, he would have been lazy to vent his anger for the young master who could only think in the lower body. He lowered his head slightly and nodded.
“Shameless,,,”
Seeing this, how could Yuanbing not know what kind of character is this young man in blue who came to him? It must be the kind of beast who has done all the bad things. His skin is so well-trained, which is exactly what he said, "Shui Zhi."
If there is a clear life, there will be no fish, and if there is a lowly person, there will be invincible.
"Beauty, are you talking about me?"
The young man in blue said calmly, with a joking smile on the corner of his mouth. He was already numb to shameless, beast, and other titles. When habits become natural, his immunity will naturally become super strong.
Even the Wei Suxin beside him looked at him with a smile on his face.
I also began to think a lot in my heart. Every time the young master played with, he would throw it to him, so he would naturally accept it. You should know that the young master's aesthetic standards are quite strict, and ordinary rouge powder is not included in him at all.
Dharma Eye.
The beautiful woman in front of her, who exudes a cold and beautiful atmosphere that is far away from others, can naturally arouse his sexual interest.
"Let's go! There's nothing to say about the beast."
Yuanbing's delicate eyelashes beat slightly, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and pulled Chu Xiaohui, who had already emitted a faint murderous aura, and said softly.
"Stop, Haohan City is the territory of my Teng family. How can you leave just by saying that you can leave? Boy, please be more aware of this woman and I will let you out of the city. Otherwise, you two will not think about it.
Step out of the city gate."
The young man in blue is the eldest son of the Teng family in Haohancheng, Teng Jueyan! Relying on his own cultivation and powerful family forces to do whatever he wants in Haohancheng, the girl he raped was like changing a light.
Compared with those women he has been to the past, Yuanbing has a slightly higher appearance and temperament. Coupled with the cold air emitted from his bones, it gives people a feeling of being quite arrogant, and naturally
It will arouse a beast like Teng Jueyan's even more possessiveness.
"Xiaohui, this is their territory. If you want to teach him a lesson, it is absolutely not appropriate here!"
Seeing Chu Xiaohui's eyes cold and his eyes were about to explode, Yuan Bing's heart tightened slightly, and suddenly, he sent a voice, buried his head and thought for a moment, hugged Yuan Bing and started "The Wind Song" with a ghostly figure
Flash and sweep quickly toward the outside of the city.
"The first-level sword saint still wants to escape from the palm of my master."
Teng Jueyan's eyes were full of disdain, and his figure swept and quickly chased them.