Peerless Conceited God

Tang Xiaohu controlled his sword to move quickly and freely through the bamboo forest, and when he arrived at a forest, he suddenly heard a terrified scream, and immediately followed the direction of the sound.

The surroundings were in complete disarray. There were three elders lying on the ground. Their blood essence had already been sucked dry and the air was still reeking of blood. From the looks of it, this was the work of Bao`er.

Tang Xiaohu's face was filled with anxiety, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Bao'er, where are you, are you coming out?"

Tang Xiaohu had a feeling that Bao Er would not go too far, she should still be in Ink Abyss. If he wanted to find Bao Er, he could only go to Ink Abyss.

Ink Abyss was one of the four great cultivation cities of the China, and it had a history of hundreds of years. Its main city was surrounded by mountains and from afar, it looked like an underground city.

But the scale was grand, the market was bustling, and they wanted to be even more prosperous than the Biluo City.

Ink Abyss did not have a city or city, so it was a place where humans and dragons lived together, and mantras and mantras flourished.

On the way, people could be seen occasionally wielding long swords or sabers on their back. Those were rogue cultivators without resources or extra spirit stones, so they couldn't afford to buy the Cosmos Sacks and could only keep all the materials they had on them. The only magical equipment they could use was in their hands at any time, and it was relatively simple.

Aside from a few rogue cultivators, the only people who had the Cosmic Bag hanging at their waist were people from different backgrounds. From the way they dressed, they were very different from rogue cultivators.

The city was bustling with activity. Streets and alleys, restaurants and inns could be seen everywhere. The hawkers on the streets were shouting non-stop all day.

As Tang Xiaohu walked on the main street, he pulled a middle-aged man over and politely asked him, "Big Brother, have you ever seen a girl who's around this tall and has a cute appearance?"

The man shook his head. He didn't even look at him before leaving in a hurry.

Tang Xiaohu saw that a middle-aged woman who bought vegetables looked kind and should be easy to talk to, so he went up and politely greeted her.

"Hello on the main street. Can I ask you something?"

The woman looked at him and asked, "What is it?"

This big sister was indeed easy to talk to. Tang Xiaohu was overjoyed as he said, "Have you ever seen a little girl wearing a red skirt? She looks very pretty, there's probably …"

The woman didn't listen to him as she was very scared. She shook her head and said, "No, I don't know what else you are going to say." After he finished speaking, he didn't even take the food he wanted to buy and left in a hurry. He looked at Tang Xiaohu like he had seen a god of pests.

Tang Xiaohu's face was filled with helplessness and suspicion. He glanced at the other people who were picking the vegetables, and in the end, those people saw that he had dropped the dishes in his hands one by one, and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to ask the boss, the owner frowned and said, "Are you done yet? You messed up the good business. Do I have a grudge with you? You're really rotten!"

Tang Xiaohu was confused, and said: "This big brother, I was just inquiring about the whereabouts of a person, that shouldn't be necessary!"

That person waved his hand and said, "He really is a jinx. Forget it, I didn't go out to look at the Yellow Calendar today. There's no way I can do this business anymore." Then he actually pushed the cart home.

Tang Xiaohu was not angry, he was only puzzled, he was just asking for information, why were all of them acting in such a strange manner, it was truly strange.

Since wealth could make a fool of itself, Tang Xiaohu did not believe it. With such a big Moyuan City, he could not find a normal person to talk to.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he saw a beggar. This beggar had disheveled hair and a dirty face, and he was holding a stick. He was dressed in rags, and his clothes did not cover his body. He was asking for money from every house.

"Boss, you have a good image. Give me some money, I haven't eaten for three days."

"Get lost, you stinking beggar, don't disturb my business."

"Lady Boss, give me two buns. I haven't eaten a full meal in days."

"Get away from me, or I'll break your dog legs." The three-hundred pound Lady Boss was as strong as an elephant. The moment she opened her mouth, she roared at the top of her lungs. Like thunder, she scared the beggar so much that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, someone was supporting him from behind. When he turned around to look, he saw a man with fair skin and a handsome face. However, his temperament was a bit cold, as if he would always keep people at a distance.

He must be a great figure in the Qing-Yun Realm. He might even be the son of a noble family.

The beggar thought back to his dirty clothes. If he were to dirty his clothes, it would be normal for him to kill him.

What came to his mind was not to thank him, but to kneel on the ground with a thump, giving him a slap on the left and right, saying, "Young master, I am sorry, I did not do it on purpose, please have mercy."

"Get up, what are you doing?"

Tang Xiaohu's face was calm, no one could tell whether he was happy or sad, he raised his hand slightly, and a strange force helped the man up.

The man was shocked. He didn't think that the other party was actually an immortal. The one who pulled him up was most likely the legendary immortal. He was at a loss and quickly said, "Many thanks, Young Master, many thanks!" With that, he turned around and left as if he was running for his life.

"Wait a minute!"

The man jumped in fright. His whole body was trembling, his face was pale, his legs were weak, and he was shivering nonstop. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Tang Xiaohu called out to him, then said to the Lady Boss: "Give me ten buns."

"Sure, please wait a moment, Young Master." Facing Tang Xiaohu, the Lady Boss's attitude completely changed. Looking at the handsome Tang Xiaohu, his eyes lit up with happiness and infatuation.

"How much?"

"I don't want money, I don't want money. These buns can be worth a few coins. As long as young master takes care of me in the future, I'll be satisfied."