Yuxiang

914 Restaurant Conflict

"Hey, that's Nangong Yinfeng, a genius from the Nangong family." In the distance, someone stared at the girl and let out a cry of surprise.

"Hmph! Is that Murong Xianxian very powerful? I don't think so, I really hope to meet." Another group of monks walked on the street.

"The sword array is flying across the sky, who will fight for the front? If you really met, you wouldn't say that." Someone sighed.

After hearing about the He family, many monks were eager to ask Murong Xianxian to ask for justice for the He family... Although the He family is not very large, it is also a family with a long history. It should not be underestimated, many people are thinking about the treasures of the He family.However, Murong Xianxian buried more than twenty elite monks of the He family with a sword array at the foot of Luoyun Mountain. Even if some big forces want to do this, it is not an easy task, especially because the Moon Sect is very weird He didn't make any response, which made the other big powers have to mutter to themselves and dare not act rashly, but the children of the younger generation are all ruthless characters, and if they have the opportunity, they will definitely go to Murong Delicate and troublesome.

In Luoxin City, many children from the surrounding big families came, and many of them were strong.

"Huh! That Murong Xianxian has been hiding in Luoyun Mountain's mountain guards and cannot come out. Some people say that although she killed the monks of the He family, she was also injured. He hides himself for fear that the strong will come to him, and he doesn’t know which news is true.”

Murong Xianxian rolled her eyes, this gossip is really becoming more and more evil, there are really those idlers who dare to say anything.

"Although I'm not good at breaking formations, we can wait, so we don't believe that she has been hiding in the formation for the rest of her life." Someone said disdainfully.

No one knew that the protagonist of their chat was standing not far from them at this moment, listening to their nonsense with a smile.

There are people coming and going on the street, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.Luoxin City is very prosperous, with a population of more than [-]. Walking on the streets, there are crowds of pedestrians. These people just know each other, stop and chat for a while, and then leave.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, many of which are time-honored.There are many stores like Pill Pavilion and Baoqizhai. There are many monks coming in and out, and the business is very good.

There is nothing to do today, Murong Xianxian is very relaxed.Wandering around, she stayed on the mountain for a few months, it can be said to be very peaceful, even a little deserted, now suddenly entering this world of mortals, she feels quite comfortable.

"An ancient powerful person, after practicing for a period of time in the deep mountains, old forests, caves and blessed land, will come to the world of mortals for a while. This is also a different kind of cultivation." Murong Xianxian murmured to herself.My heart was deeply touched, and I was a little dazed for a while.She thought of practice... She thought of the ascetic monk in retreat and the strange person in the world of mortals, choosing two kinds of life, the same is true.

She wandered the streets leisurely, looking at all kinds of people and buildings around her with a detached attitude, an indescribable feeling came to her heart... like those pedestrians and buildings are like waves, but She swam through it with ease like a fish.

This state of mind lasted for a long time.This state of mind gradually disappeared when I came to a stop in front of a restaurant.

"Dengtianlou, this restaurant is a bit weird." Murong Xianxian looked up at the restaurant, thinking it was very interesting.

This restaurant is mostly the same as other restaurants, both in terms of building materials and the size of the restaurant.The difference is that this restaurant is in mid-air, hundreds of meters above the ground.Ordinary people can't go up, only monks can go up.

Murong Xianxian thought about it for a while, and also flew up... But it was a good trip, at least the money for the drink was well spent, because after hearing their discussion, she got some important news.

This time Qin Shiyue initiated the party.It's not just a matter of trading, it may be related to an ancient ruins, so those forces bring the young children of the family, but this opportunity is on the one hand to make connections, and on the other hand, it is to find a place for their own children. opportunity.

"The ruins are very unusual. It is said that several major sects have sent disciples to enter, as if they were looking for something."

"In this case, why did they open it up to other monks, and when did they become so generous?"

"There is no such thing as a pie in the sky. Those people must have thought about it."

"Yeah, what you get, you have to give. Those big sects will definitely not be good people in vain."

"Don't talk nonsense, this time is hosted by the Moon Sect in name, but in reality it is a partnership of several big forces. Only forces that are friendly with or vassals of these forces can be invited."

Some monks who are not weak are talking, and they don't seem to be afraid of anything.

Murong Xianxian's heart skipped a beat, could it be that what these people said was true.

Some people entered the restaurant and sat down, talking about similar topics, but what they said was completely different.

"How can those people be so kind? There are many dangers in that ancient ruins, they can't explore it, and there are not so many people to sacrifice, so they get some cannon fodder in..."

"Hey, it's Dongfang Ying, a rising star of the Dongfang family, and she's here too." Someone whispered with eager eyes.

Murong Xianxian looked out, and saw that woman... She was at the stage of cultivating the gods, and her appearance was quite beautiful. Occasionally, a sharp light would shine from her eyes, and her strength was not inferior to that of Nangong Yinfeng she saw before.

"The Dongfang family?"

Murong Xianxian knows that although the Dongfang family and the Nangong family are also subordinates of the Yuezong, their status is not the same as that of the Lu family and the He family.

Around Dongfang Ying, there were also some monks who were very strong. They chose a seat and got together.

"Your genius cousin is a successful student and has returned from the Moon Sect. Has he not come to Luoxin City? According to his personality, he will definitely come to this ancient relic!"

The monks who were familiar with the Dongfang family were all terrified. That guy was like a lunatic. Every time he went down the mountain, he would challenge everywhere, and he would not stop until the sky was dark, which made people have a headache.

It was rumored that he followed the path of sword cultivation, and was decisive in killing and attacking. He was the leader of the younger generation of the Moon Sect.

"I think he should be here." Dongfang Ying said, her hair was disheveled, her eyebrows were very pale, and she grinned like a flower blooming.

Many people were shocked when they heard it. Obviously, many people knew how powerful that lunatic was, and he was the last person they wanted to meet.

"It's just a sword cultivator, and it can only be used to cover up the Moon Sect." Someone said, the voice was very cold, and it made the place quiet a lot.

Someone actually spoke like this, and didn't care about that lunatic. He must have extraordinary strength after thinking about it. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and there was a person sitting there.

He has a handsome appearance, with a somewhat feminine temperament, and the most striking thing is that there is a golden half-moon symbol on his chest.

"It's a monk from Jinyuelou!" Someone gasped. Jinyuelou is also a big force in Black Horn, but the monks of this faction have always kept a low profile and rarely walk outside, but every monk who walks out is very powerful.

Almost all eyes were on the past, the others were watching the fun, and the monks beside Dongfang Ying all had bad eyes, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

boom!

The door of the restaurant was pushed open heavily, and a few monks with gloomy faces walked in, seemingly very unhappy.

"The leader is He Haobai. He heard that their He family was destroyed, and Qin Shiyue, who was in charge of Luoxin City, refused to take action against Luoyun Mountain. He was very upset, and the two of them almost got into a fight."

"Then he will go by himself."

"How can it be so easy? According to the rules of the Moon Sect, only the local elders can take action in matters related to the sect in a region, and other people are not allowed to act rashly without the order of the suzerain."

"Then he obviously got rejected again this time." Someone whispered, gloating at his misfortune.

"What's the big deal, does he really think he can cover the sky with one hand!" These monks all looked very angry, the leader He Haobai was about sixty years old, his face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

"It's better to be in charge now. If he's not in this position, is it up to us whether that Murong Xianxian is round or flat?" These monks were very angry, their words were cold, and there were bursts of murderous aura.

He Haobai?

Murong Xianxian thought of the old ancestor of the He family who was an elder in the Geyue Sect, and then thought of the monks he met on the street, suddenly a thought of killing people to silence him came to his mind.

Forget it, in this kind of situation, killing someone would cause a lot of trouble, so Murong Xianxian stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

As soon as Murong Xianxian left her seat, a monk called out, "Is that your pet? How many spirit stones, I want it."

"Not for sale." Murong Xianxian gave him a cold look and walked towards the door.

"You are so courageous, do you want to provoke a murderous disaster?" The monk was full of murderous looks and his face was dark. In his opinion, Murong Xianxian's rejection of his transaction request was clearly provoking him.

"It's just a transaction. Could it be a disaster to refuse you?" Murong Xianxian glanced at him contemptuously and said.

Everyone is speechless, isn't this a disaster?

"You...too arrogant!" The monk was about to go berserk and shouted angrily.

Murong Xianxian naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him, and strode towards the door.

"Stop!" The cultivator strode forward, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Murong Xianxian's shoulder.

"roll!"

Murong Xianxian's eyes stared... At this time, the horned tiger who was dozing off on her shoulder also woke up, saw a big hand grabbing Murong Xianxian's shoulder, and immediately swung his right paw... a big cattail fan The claws caught the monk's wrist unexpectedly, and threw it outward.

boom!

The monk slammed into the wall of the city like a sandbag, and did not know how many bones were broken by the shock. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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