Chapter 3
Yuan Heng held a cloud in his arms, twisted the secret, and recited the mantra.
He took Lin Fenghe and stepped forward, leaving Manchuria Village.
In the time it took to urinate, the two of them crossed Zhouman Mountain and arrived at Qingzhou Xia Shang City.
Standing on the most lively Red Letter Street in the city, Lin Fenghe was immediately sucked away by the bustling market.
Banshi Road, Black Rock City.
The buildings on the street are all built of black stone, and the shops open to the street are of various shapes.
There is a characteristic restaurant with a tall tree as the building and a stone cave as the door; there is the Yichun Pavilion with nineteen floors hung with red gauze and pink flowers; there is a pastry shop with a row of children dressed in various cakes and cakes sitting in front of the door. .
The richness and splendor of his paintings are something Lin Fenghe has never seen or heard of before.
This was the first time for Lin Fenghe to see a market in this world with his own eyes.
Curiosity drove her to look around. Because there were so many people, Yuan Heng did not walk too fast, so Lin Fenghe followed him while watching.
When passing by a stall selling fried cakes, the aroma immediately made Lin Fenghe's mouth water and his stomach sing a symphony.
The scent forced Lin Fenghe to stop, but her mind was still struggling. She could only stand in front of the stall for less than half a moment.
He was shocked by the yelling and cursing.
"Go, go, go, where did the beggar come from? Go, go, go!"
The stall owner waved his hand at Lin Fenghe with disgust as if he was swatting flies away.
Lin Fenghe then realized that he was talking about himself and quickly turned around and left.
Being scolded is a small matter, but if it is discovered that she is the wanted Lin Qinghe, it will be a big deal.
After leaving here, as soon as she saw Yuan Heng trying to catch up, she saw that the black-robed evil ghost's situation was not much better than hers.
Several strong men with swords in their late 40s and early [-]s surrounded Yuan Heng. There were also many women, children and old people watching the excitement.
"Oh, isn't this the black guard dog of the Palace of Eternal Life?"
"Why didn't you guard the gate of the Eternal Life Palace and ran out? What happened? Your Eternal Life Palace was destroyed by a mere human girl? Is there no kennel anymore?"
In his prime, a man in coarse linen clothes, with dark skin, a shoehorn face, and sunburned skin, taunted Yuan Heng with a heavy sword on his back.
After he said this, the women, old and young around him laughed.
Yuan Heng turned his back to Lin Fenghe, making her unable to see his expression clearly at this moment.
But looking at Yuan Heng's lonely back surrounded by everyone, Lin Fenghe knew without thinking that the black-robed evil spirit must be angry.
Looking at the group of ordinary sword cultivators and ordinary people around him, Lin Fenghe roughly estimated the possibility of a fight.
And the chance of his own escape.
Finally came to the conclusion - nothing is possible.
And the shoehorned face seemed to feel that the verbal output was not enough, so he actually walked to Yuan Heng and raised his hand to pick up the jade from Yuan Heng's waist and started playing with it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I heard that this jade pendant of yours contains countless resentful spirits, and when it is completely dark, you can summon a million ghost army.
With the speed at which you kill people, I'm afraid you'll be able to turn this jade pendant into completely black soon, right? "
With that said, the shoehorned man actually walked up to Yuan Heng again, took Yuan Heng's hand, and carefully looked at the jade ring on the index finger of Yuan Heng's left hand.
"This jade sword is a rare treasure. I remember the old people in the past were saying that you, the black dog, were still a swordsman when you were alive. You went crazy and slaughtered an entire city for the sake of beauty, and you were finally killed by your master.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at you now, but you can't even tell that you are a swordsman. You are indeed a good dog who betrayed the master! "
"He has been in the Palace of Eternal Life and worked as a watchdog for so many years. How can he still remember that he was a human before?" After saying this with a shoehorned face, the man in a blue gown beside him loudly echoed.
There was laughter all around again.
Lin Fenghe did not expect that the Changsheng Palace would be so unpopular.
Lin Fenghe did not expect that Yuan Heng said nothing and allowed the man with a shoehorned face to rub his nose and face.
However, if Yuan Heng was not allowed to get out of this situation quickly, someone might lose his life.
Lin Fenghe still remembered the white mist that the black-robed evil ghost put into his mind not long ago.
I don’t know what they are for, but right now they are all the same kind of grasshoppers tied to a rope.Lin Fenghe decided to make a rescue and leave as soon as possible.
Touching the only three thunderbolts left in his arms, Lin Fenghe took out one with heartache.
Looking at the word fog written on it, Lin Fenghe gritted his teeth and threw it at Yuan Heng's feet.
"Hey! It's Tianren Sect!" Lin Fenghe shouted in the crowd.
Then smoke thunder bombs were thrown.
The Tianren Sect is the sword cultivator sect that this group of sword cultivators admire the most. It is an independent sect under the name of Elder Chuan of the First Immortal Cultivation Academy.
There are all top masters in sword cultivation.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of these ordinary sword cultivators.
Taking this opportunity, the smoke bomb slowly dispersed into white smoke, obscuring Rao's vision.
Lin Fenghe hurriedly got into the middle of the crowd, grabbed Yuan Heng's sleeve and ran away.
"Hurry, hurry, don't get discovered, that smoke bomb won't last long."
Lin Fenghe vigorously dragged Yuan Heng, but the latter cooperated, but he got out of the encirclement in a moment.
Taking advantage of the chaos of people coming and going on the street, the two quickly fled into a remote alley.
"Son of a bitch! Let him escape!"
"Who the hell lit the cigarette?"
"Li Xiao, did you see it?"
There was no one there, and there was a sudden chaos.
There were yells and curses, and mutterings, but within a moment the onlookers dispersed.
Without the audience, this group of sword cultivators left without looking at each other.
Lin Fenghe peeked at the movement here, and when she saw that everyone was leaving, she slowly walked out from behind a pile of straw bags.
"They're gone." Lin Fenghe turned around and said to Yuan Heng.
Yuan Heng didn't appreciate it. He didn't look at her or say anything, and stood up from behind Lin Fenghe.
Walking in front of Lin Fenghe, he stopped and brushed the grass blades on his body.
He wiped the jade pendant around his waist with his sleeve in disgust.
After doing all this, he opened his noble mouth.
"Go on."
Lin Fenghe curled her lips downwards, rolled her eyes silently behind him, and responded with an oh.
Regarding what happened just now, neither of them said anything.
However, Yuan Heng learned to be smart and chose the path with fewer people, and covered his head with a hood that he didn't know where.
All the way west, after turning seven or eight turns, we came to a large house with a red door.
Like a secret signal, Yuan Heng knocked three times on the left and four times on the right in front of the red door.
Immediately, footsteps came through the door, approaching from far away. After a moment, the door was slowly opened from the inside.
"Original boss." The child inside the door spoke first before he showed up.
When she stood up, Lin Fenghe was really shocked.
I saw that the child's skin was white and blue, his eyelids were black and his lips were black and purple.
What is disturbing is that for some reason, the left side of the child's face has no skin, exposing white bones.
Judging from the gap in the skin, this little doll has no flesh and blood, just bones covered with a layer of skin.
"Qingsang, take me to see your master."
(End of this chapter)
Yuan Heng held a cloud in his arms, twisted the secret, and recited the mantra.
He took Lin Fenghe and stepped forward, leaving Manchuria Village.
In the time it took to urinate, the two of them crossed Zhouman Mountain and arrived at Qingzhou Xia Shang City.
Standing on the most lively Red Letter Street in the city, Lin Fenghe was immediately sucked away by the bustling market.
Banshi Road, Black Rock City.
The buildings on the street are all built of black stone, and the shops open to the street are of various shapes.
There is a characteristic restaurant with a tall tree as the building and a stone cave as the door; there is the Yichun Pavilion with nineteen floors hung with red gauze and pink flowers; there is a pastry shop with a row of children dressed in various cakes and cakes sitting in front of the door. .
The richness and splendor of his paintings are something Lin Fenghe has never seen or heard of before.
This was the first time for Lin Fenghe to see a market in this world with his own eyes.
Curiosity drove her to look around. Because there were so many people, Yuan Heng did not walk too fast, so Lin Fenghe followed him while watching.
When passing by a stall selling fried cakes, the aroma immediately made Lin Fenghe's mouth water and his stomach sing a symphony.
The scent forced Lin Fenghe to stop, but her mind was still struggling. She could only stand in front of the stall for less than half a moment.
He was shocked by the yelling and cursing.
"Go, go, go, where did the beggar come from? Go, go, go!"
The stall owner waved his hand at Lin Fenghe with disgust as if he was swatting flies away.
Lin Fenghe then realized that he was talking about himself and quickly turned around and left.
Being scolded is a small matter, but if it is discovered that she is the wanted Lin Qinghe, it will be a big deal.
After leaving here, as soon as she saw Yuan Heng trying to catch up, she saw that the black-robed evil ghost's situation was not much better than hers.
Several strong men with swords in their late 40s and early [-]s surrounded Yuan Heng. There were also many women, children and old people watching the excitement.
"Oh, isn't this the black guard dog of the Palace of Eternal Life?"
"Why didn't you guard the gate of the Eternal Life Palace and ran out? What happened? Your Eternal Life Palace was destroyed by a mere human girl? Is there no kennel anymore?"
In his prime, a man in coarse linen clothes, with dark skin, a shoehorn face, and sunburned skin, taunted Yuan Heng with a heavy sword on his back.
After he said this, the women, old and young around him laughed.
Yuan Heng turned his back to Lin Fenghe, making her unable to see his expression clearly at this moment.
But looking at Yuan Heng's lonely back surrounded by everyone, Lin Fenghe knew without thinking that the black-robed evil spirit must be angry.
Looking at the group of ordinary sword cultivators and ordinary people around him, Lin Fenghe roughly estimated the possibility of a fight.
And the chance of his own escape.
Finally came to the conclusion - nothing is possible.
And the shoehorned face seemed to feel that the verbal output was not enough, so he actually walked to Yuan Heng and raised his hand to pick up the jade from Yuan Heng's waist and started playing with it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I heard that this jade pendant of yours contains countless resentful spirits, and when it is completely dark, you can summon a million ghost army.
With the speed at which you kill people, I'm afraid you'll be able to turn this jade pendant into completely black soon, right? "
With that said, the shoehorned man actually walked up to Yuan Heng again, took Yuan Heng's hand, and carefully looked at the jade ring on the index finger of Yuan Heng's left hand.
"This jade sword is a rare treasure. I remember the old people in the past were saying that you, the black dog, were still a swordsman when you were alive. You went crazy and slaughtered an entire city for the sake of beauty, and you were finally killed by your master.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at you now, but you can't even tell that you are a swordsman. You are indeed a good dog who betrayed the master! "
"He has been in the Palace of Eternal Life and worked as a watchdog for so many years. How can he still remember that he was a human before?" After saying this with a shoehorned face, the man in a blue gown beside him loudly echoed.
There was laughter all around again.
Lin Fenghe did not expect that the Changsheng Palace would be so unpopular.
Lin Fenghe did not expect that Yuan Heng said nothing and allowed the man with a shoehorned face to rub his nose and face.
However, if Yuan Heng was not allowed to get out of this situation quickly, someone might lose his life.
Lin Fenghe still remembered the white mist that the black-robed evil ghost put into his mind not long ago.
I don’t know what they are for, but right now they are all the same kind of grasshoppers tied to a rope.Lin Fenghe decided to make a rescue and leave as soon as possible.
Touching the only three thunderbolts left in his arms, Lin Fenghe took out one with heartache.
Looking at the word fog written on it, Lin Fenghe gritted his teeth and threw it at Yuan Heng's feet.
"Hey! It's Tianren Sect!" Lin Fenghe shouted in the crowd.
Then smoke thunder bombs were thrown.
The Tianren Sect is the sword cultivator sect that this group of sword cultivators admire the most. It is an independent sect under the name of Elder Chuan of the First Immortal Cultivation Academy.
There are all top masters in sword cultivation.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of these ordinary sword cultivators.
Taking this opportunity, the smoke bomb slowly dispersed into white smoke, obscuring Rao's vision.
Lin Fenghe hurriedly got into the middle of the crowd, grabbed Yuan Heng's sleeve and ran away.
"Hurry, hurry, don't get discovered, that smoke bomb won't last long."
Lin Fenghe vigorously dragged Yuan Heng, but the latter cooperated, but he got out of the encirclement in a moment.
Taking advantage of the chaos of people coming and going on the street, the two quickly fled into a remote alley.
"Son of a bitch! Let him escape!"
"Who the hell lit the cigarette?"
"Li Xiao, did you see it?"
There was no one there, and there was a sudden chaos.
There were yells and curses, and mutterings, but within a moment the onlookers dispersed.
Without the audience, this group of sword cultivators left without looking at each other.
Lin Fenghe peeked at the movement here, and when she saw that everyone was leaving, she slowly walked out from behind a pile of straw bags.
"They're gone." Lin Fenghe turned around and said to Yuan Heng.
Yuan Heng didn't appreciate it. He didn't look at her or say anything, and stood up from behind Lin Fenghe.
Walking in front of Lin Fenghe, he stopped and brushed the grass blades on his body.
He wiped the jade pendant around his waist with his sleeve in disgust.
After doing all this, he opened his noble mouth.
"Go on."
Lin Fenghe curled her lips downwards, rolled her eyes silently behind him, and responded with an oh.
Regarding what happened just now, neither of them said anything.
However, Yuan Heng learned to be smart and chose the path with fewer people, and covered his head with a hood that he didn't know where.
All the way west, after turning seven or eight turns, we came to a large house with a red door.
Like a secret signal, Yuan Heng knocked three times on the left and four times on the right in front of the red door.
Immediately, footsteps came through the door, approaching from far away. After a moment, the door was slowly opened from the inside.
"Original boss." The child inside the door spoke first before he showed up.
When she stood up, Lin Fenghe was really shocked.
I saw that the child's skin was white and blue, his eyelids were black and his lips were black and purple.
What is disturbing is that for some reason, the left side of the child's face has no skin, exposing white bones.
Judging from the gap in the skin, this little doll has no flesh and blood, just bones covered with a layer of skin.
"Qingsang, take me to see your master."
(End of this chapter)
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