Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mu Yu was speechless and said, "An old ancestor, and the eight secret guards are all at the supreme level? This strength is really scary."

"That's natural, so even if Quan Guo always wanted to take back Shen Guo, he didn't dare to take the risk of losing both sides. After all, Quan Guo, as one of the five great powers, can't lose its strength because of its own domestic trivial matters. You can ride." The old man is well aware of the situation, and this is probably something that the people of the entire Shen Kingdom know.

Fan Tianluo and Mu Yu both nodded. Shen Guo is just a big city under Quan Guo, and Quan Guo has hundreds of similar cities. Naturally, there is no shortage of such a city, and it is in a remote area. As long as there is no trouble, it will not cause trouble. What's more, this trouble might be a hornet's nest.

As night fell, the old man yelled and crossed countless roads, big and small, and finally stopped after half an hour.

Fan Tianluo and Mu Yu looked out, and in front of them was a brightly lit and bustling street. From their side, it seemed that the terrain was lower, because the street was going upwards.

"Miss, young master, this is the busiest Dizu Street in the Mid-Levels. Looking at the signs, they are all restaurants and inns. The 'Chuguilou' is a famous restaurant here. The dignitaries and wealthy children here like to go there to use it. Meal, I heard that the food is top-notch." The old man seemed to be drooling as he spoke.

"Thank you, old man." Fan Tianluo and the two got out of the car and gave the old man three gold stones. The old man's eyes widened and he said hastily, "Oh, miss, it doesn't take so much money, ten white stones are enough. .”

"Master, you should have introduced so many things to us." Fan Tianluo smiled softly after speaking, and walked towards the busy street with Mu Yu.

"Good man, really good man." The old man looked at the backs of the two and muttered to himself for a while before leaving with moist eyes.

"Xiao Luo, why did you give so much money?" Mu Yu asked Fan Tianluo while walking.

Fan Tianluo smiled and said: "Have you noticed that this uncle is actually a third-level cultivator of Xuanwang, but his shoes have holes in the heels, and life is not satisfactory in the future. Although the big cities are good, they are also relative. To put it bluntly, such a cultivator can only be a coachman, and it is difficult for him, not to mention that the most important thing we need now is money, so it is fun to help others, ha ha."

Mu Yu couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she thought of the tens of thousands of gold and stones she obtained from digging treasures and robbing robbers.

Fan Tianluo really misses the name Banshan. Standing at the intersection for a long time, her mind recalls the Guyue Villa in Banshan in her previous life, the dark and damp tunnel, and her mother, Fanqin.

"Xiao Luo, what's the matter with you?" Seeing her in a daze, Mu Yu asked, pulling her hand.

"It's okay, let's go, go to Chuguilou to have a big meal." Fan Tianluo turned to him and smiled.

Mo Xingchen in the silver cup felt that Fan Tianluo was a little sad, and immediately said: "Little Luo, are you okay? What are you thinking?"

The corners of Fantianluo's lips curled up slightly and she shook her head. The mid-level areas of the two worlds have similar bustling night scenes, but they made her a human being in two lifetimes.

The shops on the street here are obviously more high-end and more luxurious than the previous ones. The restaurants and inns are all luxuriously decorated, and even the common people on the street here are dressed in brocade clothes. It really is an area for the rich.