I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 89 Ling Xiaozi

The three words "Zhenmosi" alone are enough to make people shiver.

What's more, the woman named Yang Yuechan in front of her had a murderous look on her face. Looking at the gun in her hand, the tip of the gun was stained with blood, everyone knew in their hearts that this evil star could really kill people.

The fat man's face was as pale as paper, and he managed to squeeze out a flattering smile, but it was uglier than crying.

"This heroine, no, my lord... Misunderstanding... Misunderstanding... I am just a first-time offender, I won't dare next time, really I won't dare." The big fat man wanted to cry but had no tears.

Who would have thought that just by bragging and a few words of congratulations, they would be able to meet the evil star of Zhenmensi?

It's really unfavorable.

"If there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yang Yuechan said with a blank expression, and retracted her gun after a warning.

Only then did the fat man exhale. Just now, he really felt like he had walked before the gate of hell.

After smiling obsequiously towards Yang Yuechan, the fat man moved his body and walked out of the team, obviously frightened.

People who are still in line are in torment.

There was such a terrible evil star in the crowd, and it was not right for everyone to leave, or not to leave, all of them turned pale, and the surrounding air was extremely solemn.

Xu Le watched this female demon town guard named Yang Yuechan with interest.

In Zhenmusi, the number of women is extremely small, and it is extremely rare to meet one here.

As if sensing that someone was looking at her, Yang Yuechan also raised her head and looked towards Xu Le. Their eyes met. Xu Le nodded at her, greeted her, and then took the initiative to look away.

"This monk is not afraid of me?"

Xu Le's eyes were calm, without any fear, which made Yang Yuechan a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Xu Le's back and his shiny bald head a few more times.

The team is moving slowly.

After waiting until the afternoon, Xu Le finally arrived at the city gate.

Compared with Jialing City, the gate of Yangzhou City is taller and grander, and its scale is almost ten times that of Jialing City!
Standing under this huge city wall, Xu Le looked up, and there was a shock of ants standing at the feet of giants.

As expected of a world with extraordinary power...

Xu Le secretly sighed in his heart. In his previous world, probably only the great miracles like the pyramids and the Great Wall could compare with this city wall in front of him.

The city of Yangzhou alone is so majestic and majestic. I don't know how mysterious and magnificent Luoyang, which is called the capital of gods, should be?

Xu Le was looking forward to it, but suddenly, his expression changed, and he pressed his chest involuntarily.

There seemed to be something hot on his chest.

Xu Le's eyes flickered, and he quietly lifted his clothes to take a look, only to see that the fiery red phoenix mark on his chest was emitting a slight red light.

"Within three miles, the candidates' imprints will interact with each other. If you meet the same candidate for the prince, there is only one choice. Either you kill him or he kills you. Only one of you will survive. Best wishes Good luck to you..."

The words of the nine-fingered beggar were still in his ears, and Xu Le narrowed his eyes.

In other words, within three miles, a prince candidate appeared, and since he sensed him, he must have sensed his own existence.

"A candidate? I want to see who it is..." Xu Le licked his lips and looked behind him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before a team of extravagant support came from behind.

At the front of the guard of honor are two wrestlers holding a sail. On the right side is the word Da Da Dao, and on the right is the Supreme Master. Behind the two wrestlers are dozens of guards holding swords.

Behind the guards were two horses, on which sat two Taoist priests, one old and one young, all wearing white Taoist robes.

Further behind was a group of Taoist priests in brown robes.

Xu Le looked up, and saw that the old Taoist priest had gray hair, but his skin was as white as a baby's. He was holding a dust whisk in his hand, and his temperament was transcendent, like an old fairy who came out of this world.

Beside him, the young Taoist priest looked extremely handsome, handsome, heroic, with an air of aloofness and coldness.

He was carrying a sword on his back and a bun on his head, and he was talking with the old Taoist beside him.

"It's him?" Xu Le's eyes moved, and he recognized it.

This person was the master Taoist who was invited by Li Tingyuan to exterminate demons on the Jiahe River in Jialing City that day.

It's a real life where we don't meet.

Xu Le's eyes moved slightly. Obviously, the other candidate was undoubtedly this person.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block the way!" Dozens of guards with swords in their hands drove the crowd aside and forcibly opened a way.

Some people were dissatisfied and just wanted to ask questions, but after seeing the two big characters of Tianshi on the flag in front of the team, they bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Who the hell is this? Such a big scene?"

"You don't know? He is a little celestial master of the celestial master Taoist sect. He is ranked seventh in the Tianjiao list. He is a peerless genius who reached the late stage of the seventh rank at only 19 years old, Ling Xiaozi."

"It turned out to be Ling Xiaozi..."

The person who asked the question was shocked, and he didn't dare to speak again.

In the Jiangnan generation, if you want to ask the most powerful existence, it is naturally the imperial court, but under the imperial court, there are two behemoth-like existences.

One is the Qingling Sect, and the other is the Celestial Master Dao Sect.

As the descendant of the Heavenly Master Taoist Sect and the next generation of Heavenly Master, Ling Xiaozi's status is undoubtedly extremely lofty.

This is indeed the case, even the governor, the most important official in Jiangnan Province, has to treat Ling Xiaozi differently.

"Uncle, I can sense that the candidate is nearby, but I can't identify him exactly." At this time, Ling Xiaozi looked at the old Taoist beside him with a very serious expression.

The old Taoist heard the words and said lightly.

"Since you can't recognize him, don't bother. Since this person is a candidate for the prince, he must also be on the list of Tianjiao. His strength is definitely not inferior to yours. If you have a conflict with him under the city of Yangzhou, tell me, Tianshi." As far as Zong is concerned, it is not a good thing."

Ling Xiaozi nodded, and scanned the crowd below with his sharp eyes. He was sure that the candidate was hiding among the crowd.

If it's a different place, Ling Xiaozi doesn't mind letting the other party see the power of the Taoism of the Heavenly Master, but right now, it's really not the time.

"Let's go to the city. Tonight, the governor is going to hold a banquet at the mansion, and we can't miss you." The old Taoist urged.

The guard of honor team entered the city, order was restored at the gate of the city, and the team lined up again.

Ling Xiaozi...

One candidate has already appeared, I wonder if there will be another candidate?

This trip to Yangzhou is really getting more and more interesting.

After queuing for three full hours, from noon to sunset, Xu Le finally stepped into the gate of Yangzhou.

(End of this chapter)