Qiu Lingfeng replied casually.

"Hey, do you think Senior Sister Xiaoling is interested in you? Why do I always feel that she is very kind to you?"

Zhang Xiaonan asked curiously again.

"puff……"

Qiu Lingfeng spat out upon hearing the words, and said,

"I said, what are you thinking? Have you forgotten that I have awakened my supernatural talent? Fake is also a genius, and it's normal for Senior Sister Xiaoling to take care of me, and doesn't she always treat everyone like that?"

Zhang Xiaonan thought for a while, nodded and said:

"That's right, Senior Sister Xiaoling gave me a boxing method called "Tongmai Fist" the night before yesterday, asking me to practice hard."

"Right, right, Senior Sister Xiaoling is equivalent to a boy who spreads wealth, so don't think too much about it."

Qiu Lingfeng agreed.

"Ah - sneeze!"

At the same time, in the inner courtyard of Taixuan Sword Academy, a girl sneezed violently.

There is still some distance between Taixuan Sword Academy and Jinlan City Gate, and it was nearly five o'clock when a few people arrived at the city gate.

After showing their tokens, everyone left the city together.

Jinlan City has a total of four gates in the southeast, northwest, and the refugee residential area is built around Jinlan City.

Qiu Lingfeng and the others are now at the East City Gate.

Different from the prosperity in the city, the refugee settlement is a proper shantytown slum.

The low and crowded buildings are densely arranged together, and the streets are barely hygienic.

Occasionally there are a few brick and tile houses, and these families are basically relatively wealthy.

Several people were walking on the streets of the refugee residential area, and the costumes of the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Academy attracted the attention of the refugees here.

Especially the few female disciples, the eyes of some male refugees gradually became hot.

"Why do I feel like they are going to eat us?"

Zhang Xiaonan leaned against Qiu Lingfeng and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, they dare not touch us."

Qiu Lingfeng said.

In front of them, an old man with a gray beard and a cane walked over surrounded by the crowd.

"Several of you are disciples of Taixuan Sword Academy, right?"

The old man spoke slowly.

The voice is very old, but full of energy.

Obviously, the old man is also a warrior.

"Yes, we are here to accept the mission to hunt down monsters."

Qiu Lingfeng nodded and said.

"I am the head of the refugee community in this refugee area, shall I take you to rest first?"

The old man opened his mouth.

Just as Qiu Lingfeng wanted to agree, Ye Yucheng stopped him and said:

"Mister, we won't rest anymore. Tell us about the refugee settlement, where monsters often appear, so that we can prepare in advance."

With that said, Ye Yucheng took out a map, which was the map of the refugee area given to him when he accepted the mission.

The head of the refugee was taken aback for a moment, then asked someone to bring a pen and draw a few circles on the map.

"Let's go quickly."

Ye Yucheng said.

With that said, he quickly left with everyone.

"Lao Ye, why did you do this?"

Hao Xiu frowned, puzzled.

"In the refugee area, we also have to be careful of the refugees. They can do anything to sneak into Jinlan City."

Ye Yucheng said very seriously.

"Are you afraid that the head of the vagrant has bad intentions?"

Qiu Lingfeng reacted and said.

"That's right, have you forgotten the crazy eyes of the refugees when we entered the city? They dare not attack us openly, but what about in private?"

Ye Yucheng said,

"You have to know that most of the refugees in the refugee area also have a long-standing grudge against the people in Jinlan City. They hate why the people in the city don't save them and don't let them enter the city."

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