Soaring of Galaxia

Teams of warriors, dressed in neat uniforms, patrolled here.

As the head of the samurai, waving the whip in his hand, he shouted, "You idle monks, quickly find a staying inn. In the next three days, it is better not to go to the street. This row of mountain capitals requires semi-martial law. State. If you don't want to find trouble, either leave the city quickly or find a place to settle. If you have a portal, you should hurry home and practice. Don't wander around this street! "

These warriors are the official troops of Pai Shan House. The fighting ability is extremely strong, and the individual strength is already very amazing. The group fighting ability is even more well-trained. I don't know how many times stronger than these casual repairs.

Therefore, despite this scolding and scolding, although the practitioners were unhappy, they did not dare to show resentment, and no one dared to complain.

They all know that at this time, if anyone talks, it is joking about their last name. These official knights are notoriously irrational. To talk back to them, that is to find death.

A swarm of bees spread around.

Of course, Qin Wushuang would not provoke these senseless right and wrong, but also walked in the direction of the city. Official knights on patrol can be seen everywhere along the road.

These people, everywhere, show off their strength and domineering. Wherever they go, they are jumping.

"Hell, the size of this row of mountain capitals is impressive, but the style of work is really good. These people, with their skins, show off their power, as if they are amazing. Face!"

Lonely is like an angry youth. When you see the unaccustomed, you have to mutter.

Bags are strange: "Second, this kind of thing is not unusual at all. I think these people may not always be like this. Otherwise, who will come in this row of mountain capitals, I am afraid I can't even see a ghost Arrive. They must have done so. There must be some big man coming to Pai Shan. "

Bag is still smart, Qin Wushuang nodded with a smile: "That's the truth."

Qin Wushuang is very familiar with this scene. In previous lives, he has seen this situation too much. Anyone with a head and face comes below. Does n’t it bother you?

Found an inn and the three stayed. This inn is in a prime location. Qin Wushuang picked the highest floor, so the price doubled.

However, the price is one point at a time, the price is high, and the service and treatment enjoyed are naturally high.

This inn is very different from the small inn in the state city.

At night, bags and loneliness came to Qin Wushuang's room as usual, and the bags were a bit boring: "It's really boring. What are you doing in this row of mountains? Even the streets are under martial law, and they don't make people live. If we knew, we would bypass this place. "

"By the way, boss, how old do you think this person is?"

Qin Wushuang shrugged and said with a bitter smile: "I don't really know this. I'm even more curious. How strong is this big man, who came to this row of mountains and why?"

"Boss, don't you still worry about Baiye Qin's?" Lonely asked.

Qin Wushuang shook his head and sighed: "Baiye Qin's own life, I just met them and helped them once. In the future, whether or not Baiye Qin's life is safe depends on their own good fortune. This imminent figure should be in harmony with The Venetian Qin family has little to do with it. "

"Why do you say that?"

"The people who deal with the Venetian Qin must be the forces that are rivaling the Tiandi Mountain Qin. If they come, they will not be so high-profile. The higher the key, the more they remind the Venetian Qin to prepare in advance? I Think they are not so stupid. "

"Hey, that's what I said." Bag scratched his head. "Ah, I don't bother to think about it anyway. I will always come anyway. If there is any excitement, look at me."

"Boss, will it be Luo Tian's dojo?" Lonely asked suspiciously.

"It's not impossible." Qin Wushuang didn't care.

"Don't it be Luo Dao Taoist Dao Zun himself?" Bags blinked.

Lonely analyzes: "It is reasonable to say that Luotian Dojo is only a second-level force in Xuanyuanqiu. Doesn't Paishan House have a second-level force in Cangyun Dojo?"

Bao Bao busyly said: "The Cangyun Dojo is between the third-rate forces and the second-rate forces. It can only be said that it is close to the second-rate forces. However, His Majesty the Silver Monkey King of Luotian Dojo said that they are upstream of the second-level forces. , A strong presence close to first-class forces! "

"It seems that the division of forces in Xuanyuanqiu is really very mysterious. I am afraid that only those first-class forces are the undisputed top-level existence." Lonely sighed.

Stayed one night in the inn, the next day, Qin Wushuang did not check out, and continued to live in the inn. However, during the day, you can still go to the street. Of course, there is a set time.

All night martial law will not be fully implemented until night.

On the third day, Paishan Capital Street suddenly became lively. But this is a lively, official official article.

The sound of Paishan Capital seemed to suddenly thicken with the sound of gongs and drums.

"Here, there are big men!"

"Yeah, someone saw it just now, it seems that the lord of Pai Shan Fu has personally greeted him."

"Well, let's Paishan Mansion. It's a remote and barbaric place in Xuanyuanqiu. I really don't know where it came from. It's enough to save face."

… Beyond the city gate, the lord of Paishan House, accompanied by a large number of followers, and the figures with faces and faces in the city of Paishan House, are all listed.

On the periphery of the official road, a group of knights in Paishanfu opened their way, followed by a group of people, but there were only three or four people. One of the middle-aged people left an elegant aster, with a peculiar appearance. When walking, it gave people an extraordinary sense of grandeur.

But this man's complexion was a little imperceptible. Although it is a long journey, there is not much wind and dust, which is the stagnation of the air between the eyebrows, which makes one wonder if he has any trouble.

This man saw a large number of people gathered outside the city gate and knew that they were scene characters of Pai Shan Fu. There was no surprise, but he shook his head with a bitter smile. Obviously, I'm not very happy about this useless pomp.

"Here, he comes." Xie Sancai, the head of Paishan House, was pleased with an eyebrow, and hurriedly welcomed him, smiling, as if he had met an old friend who had been away for many years, and was very close. Three talents, really missed it. "

Thanks to Sancai, he can be the master of a house. Although it is not a first-class figure in Xuanyuanqiu, it is almost a first-class existence.

Regardless of cultivation or wisdom, this person is much higher than ordinary characters. In his mind, there is a clear ledger, which is very particular about it. In Xuanyuanqiu, what kind of person can't offend and can't bear it. What kind of character can't afford to offend, but can be stubborn; What kind of person, it is best not to offend, not stabbing, but it is best to be affiliated ... The person who came today, in his account, belongs Can't offend, but can stagnate characters. Therefore, in the eyes of Xie Sancai, the Murong landlord does not yet belong to the highest level of existence.

At the highest level, in the eyes of Xie Sancai, it is an offense that can't be offended and cannot be tied up. Such a character, Xie Sancai did not think too much.

But in front of this Murong Louzhu, he can stubbornly. He is certainly very motivated. Every effort has been made to stop thinking about this person.

The middle-aged man in the purple lotus root is the No. 1 figure in the Xuanyuanqiu family's big force, Piaoxuelou, Murong Qianji. This person, in addition to the No. 1 character in Piao Xue Lou, has another identity, the biological father of Miss Murong, whom Qin Wushuang met. Of course, at this moment, of course, Qin Wushuang has no way of knowing.

Not to mention that this big man who came to Pai Shanfu has great relevance to his future in the future.

When Murong Qianji saw Xie Sancai rushing with a large number of people, he stopped and smiled. "Xie Fuzhu is so ashamed, Qianji is ashamed."

"Where is the landlord Murong?" Xie Sancai was flattered, held out his hand, and held Murong Qianji very affectionately. "A person like Landlord Murong can come to the backcountry of my paishan house. But it was really exciting for a few days. "

"Xie Fuzhu would really laugh and joke. Qianji had no intention of disturbing Xie Fuzhu Qingxiu this time through your place. He really cares about the whereabouts of the young girl, so he asked many questions."

Xie Sancai immediately expressed a look of regret, as if he was also anxious for the landlord of Murong: "Xie also heard that Miss Murong went out to relax and did not return for several years. Six months ago, there were rumors that someone was in Qishan I have seen Ms. Murong, and some people said that Ms. Murong was in a human kingdom. At that time, she only hated the mountains and rivers, and the distance was too far. Otherwise, I must personally report to the owner of Ms. Murong. "

"Well, my girl with any surname called me spoiled." Murong Qianji sighed. That being said, in the tone, apart from being concerned, there was not much blame at all.

Xie Sancai noticed and realized that Murong Qianji was very fond of her baby daughter, and had always felt her daughter as painful as her heart.

He said at the moment: "Murong, the landlord ~ ​​www.NovelMTL.com ~ Xie Mou, a niece of Daoxian, has been away for a while, and will return. I don't want to surprise the landlord and go out in person to find it. Where it is useful, despite speaking . "

Murong Qianji really used the landlord of the house, otherwise he would definitely not come to this row of mountain capitals. See this Xie Sancai.

Xie Sancai saw him groaning and said diligently again: "It's not Xie Mouhaikou. In Paishan House, if Qianjin has to pass through this place, Xie Mou will definitely notice. If you can use the place, don't See outside. Although Pai Shan Fu is a thousand miles away from Piaoxue Building, Xie has always been respecting the wise name of the landlord Murong. "

Murong Qian knew very well that Xie San was the one who drilled the camp, but he was so eager to find a girl that he had to follow his tone and be polite: "So, there is the owner of Lao Xie."

"Where is it? Hehe, let's advance the city. The city of Paishan is rudimentary, and Murong's landlord must not laugh."

"Where, where." Murong Qianji smiled, looked around, and made a gesture of serious appreciation.

(To be continued)

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