who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 593

Since Shen Guanyu came here, she was naturally well-prepared. She had already applied for a residence card in Guanhai City under Li Xia's name.

So when she revealed the jade token of her body and put it into the detection formation, everything was true.

The cultivator who spoke just now saw that she was fine, so he naturally let her go.

After Shen Guanyu checked into the Fangshi Inn, the Little Dragon King came out of the cave and said: "There is a problem with your detection formation, it can only detect monster races but not human races with false identities.

Hmph, it really makes sense that the Demon Court doesn't like the entry of humans. "

Shen Guanyu patted her on the head, straightened her hat that concealed the dragon's horn, and said: "It's not my race, everyone will be more careful."

Ao Xian pouted: "The missing people are not necessarily captured by the monster race, and there are not a few people who are tormented by the human race themselves.

Just like the place where Fengyue provides furnaces, many people in it are forced. "

Shen Guanyu clapped his palms: "Not bad, our Little Dragon King knows a lot, and I ask you to teach me a lot when I walk outside in the future."

"Hmm!" The little dragon king raised his chin instantly after being praised by her.

Soon he said: "The teleportation array is checking people, it seems that we can only fly to the next city by ourselves.

Why didn't you just leave directly, instead rent a house to live in. "

"We have rotated several teleportation arrays in a row, and we have to rest our spirits.

The most important thing is that Miaoxi Pavilion will definitely find suspicious people, and those people will also try their best to resist, so it doesn't matter if you wait for a day. "After Shen Guanyu finished speaking, she found that the little girl was staring at her closely, she couldn't help touching her face: "Is there any flaw? "

"You have something to hide from me." The Little Dragon King glared at her: "Shen Guanyu, do you want to separate from me?

Before Hibiscus fell asleep, he told me that you are not the same as before.

At that time, I still scolded it, but now it seems that it is right. "

"I changed a little bit, but I didn't hide it from you on purpose." Shen Guanyu couldn't help but rubbed her face again: "I saw Mr. Wonderful Words today, so I decided to give her the remains of Zhenjun Zhuo Yue. "

"Really?"

"of course."

As soon as Shen Guanyu finished speaking, she heard a booming sound outside, she released her consciousness, and saw half of Fangshi Street being bombarded by a magic talisman.

The members of the law enforcement team chased after a Nascent Soul cultivator, and Miaoyu Xingjun was searching for a soul that formed an alchemy with fierce eyes.

When she stopped, she looked towards the inn: "Who is fellow daoist?"

Shen Guanyu: "It's me."

"Shen, oh, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Li Xia. I found some interesting things here, do you want to read them?" After the witty words were finished, a fireball technique went down, and the monk of alchemy turned into ashes.

She herself flinched and left the city: "I'll wait for you at Jixinyan."

Shen Guanyu smiled, but didn't catch up immediately, and asked Ao Xian: "Jixin Rock hangs on the sea, it is a good place to watch the sea view, do you want to see it?"

"It's not unusual, the seas and islands where human races live in the world are all the same.

Only in the real deep sea area can you see what the sea is.

I'm going to sort out the spirit grass and spirit fruit, some of which are untouchable by the antelope horn vine family. "The little dragon king stepped into the small cave.

Sweeping his consciousness, he didn't take care of the spirit grass, but went to see the purple spirit rice first.

Thousands of acres of yellow, red, black, and purple rice fields are drooping, which is a good sign for a good harvest.

She came here in a few steps, twirled a purple ear, and said: "Shen Guanyu, this hundred acres of purple rice is the seed I specially picked out from Zhaodi. Mingming Dongtian has more aura, but I don't think it is as good as Zhaodi's planting." .”

"When we see her some other day, let's learn from it." Some people are naturally close to certain things, and talents cannot be learned.

Shen Guanyu left the inn leisurely, and saw that the bombed place on the street had been repaired by Miaoxi Pavilion.

The monks went about their business as if nothing had happened.

She opened her eyes and ears, and listened to the voices of the surroundings while walking, and when she reached the city gate, she heard someone whispering: "Send people to Yingfang Tower."

Another person said: "Let's just take her storage bag, after all, she came from Wutong Mountain."

Slap, Shen Guanyu's consciousness saw that the monk who had spoken earlier in the dark alley hit the head of the other one: "Are you looking for death? How can you be good after robbing those people?

Sell ​​her to Yingfang Building, where the backstage is hard, and no one will find us. "

The other cultivator looked at the unconscious person at his feet, but still disagreed: "For fear of their revenge, just kill her and give her a fireball technique, why risk selling someone."

Swipe, that person from earlier reached this person's heart with a short knife: "Yingfang Tower will modify their memories.

If you kill her and touch the restriction on her body, we both have to die. "

"Why does that person still want to rob her? Wouldn't it be okay to change to someone else?" Shen Guanyu had already stood beside the two of them.

The previous man said: "She has a lot of spirit stones..." Before he finished his sentence, he let go of the dagger to escape.

Shen Guanyu only flicked lightly, and the man fell on the ground and couldn't move.

The other person pointed at her and said, "Two... two... two heads." After speaking, he fainted from fright.

The Little Dragon King jumped off Shen Guanyu's back, kicked the human being and said, "Are all the foundation-builders so cowardly?"

Shen Guanyu hooked her collar and said back to humanity: "If you unleash coercion, he won't be able to bear it."

As he said that, he took a closer look at the Foundation Establishment female cultivator lying on the ground, trying to distinguish it from the cultivators from the Tiannan Realm.

The enchantment naturally has no results, and they all look like people.

Shen Guanyu waved his sleeves, and the fallen monk was lifted up to the sky and then to her feet like being picked up by rice.

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This cultivator is also resistant to falling, unexpectedly he didn't make a sound, the little dragon king asked suspiciously: "Does he have a great magic weapon?"

"No." Shen Guanyu smiled at the monk, but said to her: "He was out of fear, he didn't dare to shout because he was afraid of offending me."

That's just a way for low-level monks to protect themselves when facing high-level monks, because no one knows whether they will die faster after screaming.

Shen Guanyu's enchantment rose, and when people turned into a dark alley, they couldn't help but ignore it.

She didn't say anything else, she just said to the monk: "Tell me, how did the Shanluo people from Wutong Mountain appear in Fangshi."

Leaning against the wall, the monk was overwhelmed by the coercion of the Little Dragon King, and hurriedly said: "Of course they are here to buy things from Yujian Yuzhou."

"Just now, I heard your words about betraying others, and you don't look like an unsavvy person." Shen Guanyu was still calculating the formula in his hand, and only a spirit flew out, which immediately turned into a needle and pierced into the center of his brow.

And said: "After this needle, don't talk about this life, even in the next life you won't have it.

If you don't say it now, it would be a waste to save your life. "

Pushing the soul needle while talking, the man couldn't hide, so he said loudly: "In the first 20 years, there was no movement on the parasol tree.

In recent years, some people from them have come out to buy things for ordinary people. What they give are top-grade spirit stones, and everyone is willing to sell them. "

(End of this chapter)