Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 705 Two Slaps

"Please let me know, Taiyu in the Tianxingzong dialect pays his respects to the city lord, Senior Cang Lingzi."

Dialect can also recognize the City Lord's Mansion without too many Taoist guides. The entire Cangyun City is only a few kilometers in size, and the most dazzling thing is only this City Lord's Mansion. The rest are all kinds of shops, but after a few breaths, Dialect and Daoist Taiyu and Taoist two stood in front of the city lord's mansion, not knowing what was going on, so dialect first met with the younger generation, so as not to let others pick the wrong place.

Unexpectedly, being able to enter Cangyun City does not mean that you can enter the City Lord's Mansion casually. Just at the gate, the two dialect Taiyu were stopped by someone. Not too low, the late Nascent Soul is almost Dzogchen, but it looks like a warrior in terms of attire, it should be the guards of the city lord.

Hearing the dialect's words, the guard glanced disdainfully at the two dialects, Taiyu and snorted: "Is there a summoning order from the city lord?"

"No, please tell fellow daoist that the Heavenly Star Sect is here." Fang Yan said in a deep voice.

"My lord, the city lord, is practicing in closed doors. How can you have the time to meet anyone? Go back without a summons." Seeing that the dialect could not produce a summons, the cultivator's tone became more serious, almost as if his nostrils were turned upside down.

"Huh?" Fang Yan questioned when he saw this, and Taoist Taiyu beside him was also a little stunned.

The lord of Cangyun City, who can control a city, is naturally powerful, but compared to a small sect such as Hehuan Sect, Dongyuan Sect, and compared to a behemoth like Tianxing Sect, that is almost negligible , even Taoist Taiyu now realizes that something is wrong.

Finding that Taoist Taiyu in dialect did not leave, the cultivator's voice sternly yelled: "You two are still leaving quickly, do you still want me to take action?"

"You really don't want to report?" Fang Yan looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator again and asked in a deep voice.

"What's the matter with you, go, go, don't block here, this is the city lord's mansion, can any ghosts and snakes enter, this is not a place for you to run wild, hurry up and get out." The guard monk scolded in a low voice, while speaking , actually moved his hands slightly, as if he wanted to activate the kung fu.

Fang Yan's expression became serious, and he shouted: "It's nice to see the King of Hades, but the little devil is hard to deal with?" The voice was extremely loud, and this was not over yet. When he realized that the monk wanted to make a move, Fang Yan didn't even think about it, and waved his right hand towards the A monk flung it away.

Sensing the sudden burst of momentum in the dialect, the cultivator's expression changed slightly. Even if he wanted to activate the kung fu first, he found that before he could move, a loud slap had already been slapped on the face, and his body flew straight across He went out, bumped into the defensive formation of the City Lord's Mansion with a bang, and then slipped down.

It wasn't until it fell to the ground that the cultivator let out a miserable cry: "Ah." A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, this slap was really not light.

The guard monk who stood up was horrified, as if he hadn't expected that Fang Yan would do it so easily. He hadn't encountered such an encounter in decades, and he didn't expect that Fang Yan's strength was so amazing that he was thrown away without even the slightest resistance. A big slap.

Dialect slapped the guard who spoke rudely, and without looking at him again, Dang even stepped up the steps, and at the same time, another shout sounded: "Tianxing sect dialect Taiyu pays homage, Lord City Master Do you want to begrudge me?"

"Who dares to behave wildly in Cangyun City." Suddenly another stern voice came from the mansion, rolling with extraordinary momentum.

"Senior Brother Fang Yan, this is the person who took Brother Chang Hui away." Taoist Taiyu, who had been on guard all along, whispered a message to Fang Yan after hearing this loud voice.

With just one sound, Fang Yan also sensed the distraction of the other party, but he was definitely not a mid-stage monk of distraction. There are two distraction monks in the Lord's Mansion of Cangyun City, which should not be underestimated. Fang Yan nodded to Taoist Taiyu, and then stopped. He stepped down and stood outside the gate of the city lord's mansion, waiting for the other party to show up. Now he is going to rescue Junior Brother Chang Hui, this is the right lord.

"That seems to be a member of the Heavenly Star Sect. How could the City Lord Canglingzi have a bad relationship with the Heavenly Star Sect?"

"The city lord hasn't shown up for decades. Princess Cangxue seldom showed up after she came back from the cultivation world. Now the mansion of the city lord is in charge of a distracted monk named Feng Danqing, but I don't know why."

"Could it be some disciple with great strength? There are not many people who dare to provoke the Sky Star Sect."

"I heard that Feng Danqing is very domineering. He has bullied many people over the years. Now that he has offended the Heavenly Star Sect, let's see how he handles it."

"It's hard to say. Although those two monks are monks of the Tianxing sect, they are not at the Nascent Soul cultivation level. It is difficult to get a bargain."

There was a lot of movement just now, and Cangyun City was not too big. Many monks had already been alarmed, and their spiritual senses came to this side. In fact, Cangyun City, as the dialect imagined, usually not many distracted monks would come here. The people who came here to buy high-level spirit grass like the Chixuzi I saw earlier have long since dispersed. Now most of the whole city is full of Nascent Soul cultivators. When they realized that they found dialects and people from the city lord's mansion started their hands, many people commented When he got up, many people drifted over, standing at a distance of more than a hundred feet and looking at this side.

Fang Yan and Tai Yu stood side by side, ignoring the sweeping gazes from around, just waiting for someone to come inside.

In a flash, a young man stepped out of the gate of the city lord's mansion and stood on the top, but he was not the distracted monk that the dialect had sensed earlier, but a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, but it seemed that he had been in this state for a long time Yes, it is possible to sense the catastrophe of distraction at any time.

The Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk who came out looked at the monk who was slapped away by the dialect palm, and didn't say anything, and didn't help, but just stood above and looked down.

Originally seeing that the person who came was not the distracted monk who just spoke, and then aware of the gaze of this Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk looking down on all living beings, Fang Yan felt a little displeased in his heart. Dialect seldom causes trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble. Originally, he planned to enter the city lord's mansion, apologize to the city lord, and just bring Chang Hui back, but now it seems that it is difficult to succeed, not to mention the attitude of the city lord, he will not be able to see the city lord at all.

It's one thing to keep a low profile, but it's another thing to be bullied to the top. What's more, Chang Hui is still in the city lord's mansion. I don't know what happened, and the other party has such an attitude, but it's not when he is low-key and forbearing, and the dialect is no longer restrained. Even though he snorted slightly: "Dare to ask friends, is this how Cangyun City treats guests? First take the monks away rudely, and then stop the visitors from the door?"

"Hmph? What are you? You are arrogant in front of me. If you don't teach me a lesson, others will think that I, Cangyun City, are weak and deceitful. Remember it in the future, don't be too ostentatious." Looking at the dialect, the monk said: The coercion came down, and he came straight towards the dialect Taiyu Taoist. It is clear that he has found out the dialect's cultivation base. Although he is at the same level, he is very confident and wants to overwhelm him with force.

"Sure enough, Cangyun City deceived me that there is no one in the Sky Star Sect." While Fang Yan was speaking, the cultivator's coercion had reached his body, but there was still no movement in the city lord's mansion. Fang Yan shook his head, and then waved his palm again.

With the sound of "啪", the handsome monk flew out like the one in front, but this time he crashed into the gate of the city lord's mansion, and also spewed out a mouthful of blood, staining the bluestone slab in front of the mansion red.

"Bold madman." The distracted cultivator who spoke earlier in the City Lord's Mansion shouted again, but he still did not show up. A moment later, a dozen figures appeared in the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. After flashing out, he attacked and killed Fang Yan and Taoist Taiyu.

Fang Yan was already furious in his heart, but these people just gave him a chance. Facing more than a dozen monks of the late Nascent Soul, Fang Yan was not at all nervous, but just shouted at Taoist Taiyu next to him: "Taiyu , you protect yourself, don't be brave, I will handle the rest."

While speaking, Dialect swung his fists again and again, but he didn't activate the magic weapon of the flying sword, nor did he activate the killing technique. He only confronted more than a dozen monks of the same rank with his fists and feet.

Taoist Taiyu trusted the dialect very much. When he heard the words of the dialect, he immediately urged the magic weapon to protect himself, but he just swung two attacks out of coldness, but he had no intention of going to the dialect's side to join hands with the enemy.

Amidst the astonished expressions of many monks watching the battle, muffled voices sounded one after another, and figures fell outward like sandbags being knocked into the air. After a few breaths of time, only two monks stood in front of them, and the rest They were all lying on the ground humming and chirping.

(End of this chapter)