Chapter 780
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"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan asked curiously.
Man Tian looked at Nangong Yidao, who had already passed by, and said, "I know why Nangong Yidao wants to challenge Ye Chen."
"Why?" Xuanwu several people almost with one voice asked.
Man Tiandao: "because of the nine sky thunder Fu."
Xuanyuan several people were stunned, some do not understand looking at man Tian, man Tian then said: "the last master of the nine heaven thunder Fu is the thunder Zun of Tianbo house, and the most powerful sword technique of Tianbo house is called" nine Jue Tianlei sword technique ". This sword technique and nine sky thunder Fu complement each other. All these are from my master's point of view. They can't be fake."
"In that case, the nine heaven thunder Fu should belong to Tianbo mansion. Now Tianbo mansion is here to beg for it?" Xuanwu cold voice.
"What belongs to Tianbo mansion? The nine heaven thunder Fu is originally the thing of heaven and earth. Those who are destined to know that you have obtained this life, and your descendants may not have it. It depends on whether you have this ability to be recognized by the nine heaven thunder Fu. If the nine heaven thunder Fu is not recognized, no one can control it." Xuanyuan said seriously.
"The Nangong sword must have come to capture the nine day thunder talisman." Zhao Tianjian narrowed his eyes and said.
"I'd better tell Ye Chen the news, and let him have a preparation." Man Tian nodded slightly. He could feel that Nangong Yidao was very powerful.
He heard his master say that Tianbo house was a very ancient force in ancient times, and its terror was no less than that of the five holy places. He also learned that Guanxian Pavilion is also an ancient force inherited from ancient times. On the surface, there is nothing on it, but in fact, it has a deep foundation and is as strong as clouds.
The news was also quickly spread to Ye Chen's ear, who was studying the first volume of the Taoist Scripture, through feitianhu, Longqing and Longtong brothers. Ye Chen was also a little surprised when he heard the speech, but then he laughed.
"I didn't expect to have such a relationship. It seems that this war is inevitable. But if he has patience, let him wait. I have no time to pay attention to him now." Ye Chen is still relaxed. If he wants to re understand the first three volumes of the Taoist Scripture, he can't be distracted. He must put all his energy on it.
Knowing that ye Chen is not willing to fight, Feitian tiger has not said much about it. Ye Chen has his own reason for not going to war.
In the past half a month, many people seem to have forgotten about it. However, after half a month, Nangong Yidao seemed impatient. He went directly to the gate of Sanqing holy land to declare war.
"Ye Chen, it has been a month. Do you still want to be a shrinking turtle?" Nangong Yidao stands in the Mountain Gate of Sanqing holy land.
"Elder martial brother Ye is closing down. If you want to fight with elder martial brother ye, you should wait for him to leave." The disciple guarding the Mountain Gate said to Nangong Yidao.
Nangong said coldly: "shut up? I don't think I dare to fight. "
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you don't believe Ye Chen and you are willing to wait, you can wait here. " Another disciple guarding the mountain gate was very dissatisfied.
Ye Chen is now in Sanqing holy land, which is admired by all the disciples. He is not only powerful, but also has a special identity. If outsiders dare to say ye Chen is not, they will not be happy.
"That's right. If you want to wait, you can wait here. If you don't want to wait for you, you can leave. Anyway, ye Chen has no time to pay attention to you now." At this time, flying tiger and cloud fan several people came out, very casual said.
Nangong's cold eyes flashed with a knife, and anger rose in his heart. However, this is the holy land of Sanqing. Even if he was a member of Tianbo mansion, he could not fight at the gate of Sanqing holy land, so he could only suppress his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "tell ye Chen, I can see how long he can shrink in Sanqing holy land. This war is inevitable."
"Will my master be afraid of you? If it hadn't been for my master, he would have come out to clean you up Long Tong a listen to Nangong a knife slander Ye Chen is shrinking head tortoise, displeased retort way.
"That's it. When my master leaves the pass, it will be the day when you break the sword." Long Qing hummed.
Nangong Yidao snorted and did not speak. He swung his sleeve and ran away.
"This bastard, how dare to say that my master is a turtle with a shrinking head. You can't be trampled on by then." Long Tong is still not stop humming.
Nangong Yidao held back the fire in Sanqing holy land. As soon as he left Sanqing holy land, he roared, and the silver knife behind him rushed out with a "clang" sound, and directly cleaved toward a mountain in front of him.
Boom!
The mountain was split in two by this knife, but there was no collapse of the mountain. The section was smooth, and there was an extra Rift Valley for no reason.
"I'll go! Which guy is crazy? A good mountain has been split in half? You're provoked by this mountain? " At the moment when Nangong Yidao left, there was a burst of swearing at the foot of the mountain which was split by Nangong Yidao.
At the foot of this mountain peak, just beside the Great Rift Valley, a young man in a ragged Taoist robe was riding on a green cow. The green cow looked like an ordinary one, eating the grass on the ground heartlessly. He seemed to have turned a deaf ear to the terrible blow just now. Nothing happened. He ate the grass calmly.But the young man sitting on the back of the cow was looking at the sky and scolded him unhappily, but that was all. He didn't say that he wanted to find the other party's trouble.
He had a flute in his hand, which was not so delicate. It was as if he had pursed a bamboo and drilled several holes. It was very rough.
After the young man scolded him, he didn't continue to scold. He just patted the green ox who ate the grass calmly and said, "you know how to eat. Others almost killed us. You don't have a bit of cow temper. I really don't know how you are a cow!"
"Ang!"
Qingniu raised his head and gave a cry, as if in response to the youth. The young man was even more angry when he heard it. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to the ox, who seemed to have no cow temper. He thought to himself, how could his master let him ride such a stupid cow to come out for training?
The young bull rider scratched his hair which seemed to have not been combed for a long time. After scratching, he became even more messy. He did not care, so he took up the flute and blew it.
To tell you the truth, it's too bad to hear. It's not a pleasant tune. It's all noise. It can make people break down. But the young people are intoxicated with themselves.
Ang!
Even qingniu couldn't listen to it any more. She was going to vomit when she was eating grass. She made a protest. But the protest was ineffective, and the young people were perfectly aware of it, and they were still intoxicated.
Tick by tick Tick by tick
This kind of noise reverberates in the mountains. Fortunately, there is no one living in the mountains, even a mountain dweller. Otherwise, the mountain people will pick up a hoe and come out to kill the young man riding green cattle alive.
In a flash of time, a few days have passed. Outside the fairy City, the harsh "tick tick tock" sound of the shepherd's flute reverberates. Some people who walk around the city frown and look at the past with frowns.
I saw a ragged and unkempt youth riding on a young man with a bad bagpipe, and was walking towards the fairy city.
"I wipe. Is this guy deaf? How could the sound of the flute be so intoxicated? " Someone outside the city frowned and scolded.
"That's too bad to hear!"
"It's suffering to listen to the flute. Let's go!"
Outside the fairy City, there were many people in and out of the city, and soon disappeared.
There was no one in the outer space of Xiancheng. The ancient road was quiet. The young man riding cattle stopped playing flute. When he looked back, he saw Xiancheng and said, "Xiancheng, here we are."
Ang!
Qingniu called again, which had a kind of comfortable meaning. It seemed that he could not hear the torture flute at last, so he took a long breath.
The cattle riding youth put the flute in his waist, and then drove the green cattle to the fairy city. After entering the immortal city, those who had seen the youth outside the fairy city before saw the young man no longer playing the flute. They were relieved.
Although the young people riding cattle say that they are ragged and unkempt, they look like refugees from the mountains. However, such a personalized dress up, such a strange posture of riding cattle, and the sound of the flute that has never been heard before represent something extraordinary.
Nowadays, there are no more than two kinds of masters, one is gorgeous and beautiful, the other is low-key disguised as a pig eating tiger.
Obviously, those gifted people who appeared before can be regarded as gorgeous bullies, and the young people riding cattle may be the owners who dress up as pigs and eat tigers.
At present, the continuous appearance of huge figures also makes people's eyesight soar. As long as you see those fresh faces and young people who act in a unique way, they will definitely have a bright future. This is all a routine.
Therefore, even if the flute sounds bad, they will not scold them in front of their faces. They just stay away from them. They just don't listen to them. However, they must not provoke them. In case they make the other party unhappy, they may die with a wave of their hands.
Young people riding cattle are like country bumpkin. After entering the fairy City, they look East and West. They are full of novelty to everything in front of them. It seems that they are really the first time to enter the city.
"Xiancheng is different. It's more powerful than qingniu town." Green bull youth eyes shine, can not help but praise.
Ang!
Qingniu raised his head and called, as if in response to the youth.
The appearance of other characters were all powerful monsters with awe and awe. Many people saw riding green cattle for the first time.
Qingniu is qingniu. At least it should be different? What do you think of this young man? How ordinary is he? How can he have the momentum of Taoist mount?
"Where did this guy come from? Is this a descendant of an ancient clan or a great power? What do you think of Yamano's children? " In the street, some people were talking in a low voice.
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"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan asked curiously.
Man Tian looked at Nangong Yidao, who had already passed by, and said, "I know why Nangong Yidao wants to challenge Ye Chen."
"Why?" Xuanwu several people almost with one voice asked.
Man Tiandao: "because of the nine sky thunder Fu."
Xuanyuan several people were stunned, some do not understand looking at man Tian, man Tian then said: "the last master of the nine heaven thunder Fu is the thunder Zun of Tianbo house, and the most powerful sword technique of Tianbo house is called" nine Jue Tianlei sword technique ". This sword technique and nine sky thunder Fu complement each other. All these are from my master's point of view. They can't be fake."
"In that case, the nine heaven thunder Fu should belong to Tianbo mansion. Now Tianbo mansion is here to beg for it?" Xuanwu cold voice.
"What belongs to Tianbo mansion? The nine heaven thunder Fu is originally the thing of heaven and earth. Those who are destined to know that you have obtained this life, and your descendants may not have it. It depends on whether you have this ability to be recognized by the nine heaven thunder Fu. If the nine heaven thunder Fu is not recognized, no one can control it." Xuanyuan said seriously.
"The Nangong sword must have come to capture the nine day thunder talisman." Zhao Tianjian narrowed his eyes and said.
"I'd better tell Ye Chen the news, and let him have a preparation." Man Tian nodded slightly. He could feel that Nangong Yidao was very powerful.
He heard his master say that Tianbo house was a very ancient force in ancient times, and its terror was no less than that of the five holy places. He also learned that Guanxian Pavilion is also an ancient force inherited from ancient times. On the surface, there is nothing on it, but in fact, it has a deep foundation and is as strong as clouds.
The news was also quickly spread to Ye Chen's ear, who was studying the first volume of the Taoist Scripture, through feitianhu, Longqing and Longtong brothers. Ye Chen was also a little surprised when he heard the speech, but then he laughed.
"I didn't expect to have such a relationship. It seems that this war is inevitable. But if he has patience, let him wait. I have no time to pay attention to him now." Ye Chen is still relaxed. If he wants to re understand the first three volumes of the Taoist Scripture, he can't be distracted. He must put all his energy on it.
Knowing that ye Chen is not willing to fight, Feitian tiger has not said much about it. Ye Chen has his own reason for not going to war.
In the past half a month, many people seem to have forgotten about it. However, after half a month, Nangong Yidao seemed impatient. He went directly to the gate of Sanqing holy land to declare war.
"Ye Chen, it has been a month. Do you still want to be a shrinking turtle?" Nangong Yidao stands in the Mountain Gate of Sanqing holy land.
"Elder martial brother Ye is closing down. If you want to fight with elder martial brother ye, you should wait for him to leave." The disciple guarding the Mountain Gate said to Nangong Yidao.
Nangong said coldly: "shut up? I don't think I dare to fight. "
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you don't believe Ye Chen and you are willing to wait, you can wait here. " Another disciple guarding the mountain gate was very dissatisfied.
Ye Chen is now in Sanqing holy land, which is admired by all the disciples. He is not only powerful, but also has a special identity. If outsiders dare to say ye Chen is not, they will not be happy.
"That's right. If you want to wait, you can wait here. If you don't want to wait for you, you can leave. Anyway, ye Chen has no time to pay attention to you now." At this time, flying tiger and cloud fan several people came out, very casual said.
Nangong's cold eyes flashed with a knife, and anger rose in his heart. However, this is the holy land of Sanqing. Even if he was a member of Tianbo mansion, he could not fight at the gate of Sanqing holy land, so he could only suppress his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "tell ye Chen, I can see how long he can shrink in Sanqing holy land. This war is inevitable."
"Will my master be afraid of you? If it hadn't been for my master, he would have come out to clean you up Long Tong a listen to Nangong a knife slander Ye Chen is shrinking head tortoise, displeased retort way.
"That's it. When my master leaves the pass, it will be the day when you break the sword." Long Qing hummed.
Nangong Yidao snorted and did not speak. He swung his sleeve and ran away.
"This bastard, how dare to say that my master is a turtle with a shrinking head. You can't be trampled on by then." Long Tong is still not stop humming.
Nangong Yidao held back the fire in Sanqing holy land. As soon as he left Sanqing holy land, he roared, and the silver knife behind him rushed out with a "clang" sound, and directly cleaved toward a mountain in front of him.
Boom!
The mountain was split in two by this knife, but there was no collapse of the mountain. The section was smooth, and there was an extra Rift Valley for no reason.
"I'll go! Which guy is crazy? A good mountain has been split in half? You're provoked by this mountain? " At the moment when Nangong Yidao left, there was a burst of swearing at the foot of the mountain which was split by Nangong Yidao.
At the foot of this mountain peak, just beside the Great Rift Valley, a young man in a ragged Taoist robe was riding on a green cow. The green cow looked like an ordinary one, eating the grass on the ground heartlessly. He seemed to have turned a deaf ear to the terrible blow just now. Nothing happened. He ate the grass calmly.But the young man sitting on the back of the cow was looking at the sky and scolded him unhappily, but that was all. He didn't say that he wanted to find the other party's trouble.
He had a flute in his hand, which was not so delicate. It was as if he had pursed a bamboo and drilled several holes. It was very rough.
After the young man scolded him, he didn't continue to scold. He just patted the green ox who ate the grass calmly and said, "you know how to eat. Others almost killed us. You don't have a bit of cow temper. I really don't know how you are a cow!"
"Ang!"
Qingniu raised his head and gave a cry, as if in response to the youth. The young man was even more angry when he heard it. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to the ox, who seemed to have no cow temper. He thought to himself, how could his master let him ride such a stupid cow to come out for training?
The young bull rider scratched his hair which seemed to have not been combed for a long time. After scratching, he became even more messy. He did not care, so he took up the flute and blew it.
To tell you the truth, it's too bad to hear. It's not a pleasant tune. It's all noise. It can make people break down. But the young people are intoxicated with themselves.
Ang!
Even qingniu couldn't listen to it any more. She was going to vomit when she was eating grass. She made a protest. But the protest was ineffective, and the young people were perfectly aware of it, and they were still intoxicated.
Tick by tick Tick by tick
This kind of noise reverberates in the mountains. Fortunately, there is no one living in the mountains, even a mountain dweller. Otherwise, the mountain people will pick up a hoe and come out to kill the young man riding green cattle alive.
In a flash of time, a few days have passed. Outside the fairy City, the harsh "tick tick tock" sound of the shepherd's flute reverberates. Some people who walk around the city frown and look at the past with frowns.
I saw a ragged and unkempt youth riding on a young man with a bad bagpipe, and was walking towards the fairy city.
"I wipe. Is this guy deaf? How could the sound of the flute be so intoxicated? " Someone outside the city frowned and scolded.
"That's too bad to hear!"
"It's suffering to listen to the flute. Let's go!"
Outside the fairy City, there were many people in and out of the city, and soon disappeared.
There was no one in the outer space of Xiancheng. The ancient road was quiet. The young man riding cattle stopped playing flute. When he looked back, he saw Xiancheng and said, "Xiancheng, here we are."
Ang!
Qingniu called again, which had a kind of comfortable meaning. It seemed that he could not hear the torture flute at last, so he took a long breath.
The cattle riding youth put the flute in his waist, and then drove the green cattle to the fairy city. After entering the immortal city, those who had seen the youth outside the fairy city before saw the young man no longer playing the flute. They were relieved.
Although the young people riding cattle say that they are ragged and unkempt, they look like refugees from the mountains. However, such a personalized dress up, such a strange posture of riding cattle, and the sound of the flute that has never been heard before represent something extraordinary.
Nowadays, there are no more than two kinds of masters, one is gorgeous and beautiful, the other is low-key disguised as a pig eating tiger.
Obviously, those gifted people who appeared before can be regarded as gorgeous bullies, and the young people riding cattle may be the owners who dress up as pigs and eat tigers.
At present, the continuous appearance of huge figures also makes people's eyesight soar. As long as you see those fresh faces and young people who act in a unique way, they will definitely have a bright future. This is all a routine.
Therefore, even if the flute sounds bad, they will not scold them in front of their faces. They just stay away from them. They just don't listen to them. However, they must not provoke them. In case they make the other party unhappy, they may die with a wave of their hands.
Young people riding cattle are like country bumpkin. After entering the fairy City, they look East and West. They are full of novelty to everything in front of them. It seems that they are really the first time to enter the city.
"Xiancheng is different. It's more powerful than qingniu town." Green bull youth eyes shine, can not help but praise.
Ang!
Qingniu raised his head and called, as if in response to the youth.
The appearance of other characters were all powerful monsters with awe and awe. Many people saw riding green cattle for the first time.
Qingniu is qingniu. At least it should be different? What do you think of this young man? How ordinary is he? How can he have the momentum of Taoist mount?
"Where did this guy come from? Is this a descendant of an ancient clan or a great power? What do you think of Yamano's children? " In the street, some people were talking in a low voice.
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"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan asked curiously. Man Tian looked at Nangong Yidao, who had already passed by, and said, "I know why Nangong Yidao wants to challenge Ye Chen." "Why?" Xuanwu several people almost with one voice asked. Man Tiandao: "because of the nine sky thunder Fu." Xuanyuan several people were stunned, some do not understand looking at man Tian, man Tian then said: "the last master of the nine heaven thunder Fu is the thunder Zun of Tianbo house, and the most powerful sword technique of Tianbo house is called" nine Jue Tianlei sword technique ". This sword technique and nine sky thunder Fu complement each other. All these are from my master's point of view. They can't be fake." "In that case, the nine heaven thunder Fu should belong to Tianbo mansion. Now Tianbo mansion is here to beg for it?" Xuanwu cold voice. "What belongs to Tianbo mansion? The nine heaven thunder Fu is originally the thing of heaven and earth. Those who are destined to know that you have obtained this life, and your descendants may not have it. It depends on whether you have this ability to be recognized by the nine heaven thunder Fu. If the nine heaven thunder Fu is not recognized, no one can control it." Xuanyuan said seriously. "The Nangong sword must have come to capture the nine day thunder talisman." Zhao Tianjian narrowed his eyes and said. "I'd better tell Ye Chen the news, and let him have a preparation." Man Tian nodded slightly. He could feel that Nangong Yidao was very powerful. He heard his master say that Tianbo house was a very ancient force in ancient times, and its terror was no less than that of the five holy places. He also learned that Guanxian Pavilion is also an ancient force inherited from ancient times. On the surface, there is nothing on it, but in fact, it has a deep foundation and is as strong as clouds. The news was also quickly spread to Ye Chen's ear, who was studying the first volume of the Taoist Scripture, through feitianhu, Longqing and Longtong brothers. Ye Chen was also a little surprised when he heard the speech, but then he laughed. "I didn't expect to have such a relationship. It seems that this war is inevitable. But if he has patience, let him wait. I have no time to pay attention to him now." Ye Chen is still relaxed. If he wants to re understand the first three volumes of the Taoist Scripture, he can't be distracted. He must put all his energy on it. Knowing that ye Chen is not willing to fight, Feitian tiger has not said much about it. Ye Chen has his own reason for not going to war. In the past half a month, many people seem to have forgotten about it. However, after half a month, Nangong Yidao seemed impatient. He went directly to the gate of Sanqing holy land to declare war. "Ye Chen, it has been a month. Do you still want to be a shrinking turtle?" Nangong Yidao stands in the Mountain Gate of Sanqing holy land. "Elder martial brother Ye is closing down. If you want to fight with elder martial brother ye, you should wait for him to leave." The disciple guarding the Mountain Gate said to Nangong Yidao. Nangong said coldly: "shut up? I don't think I dare to fight. " "Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you don't believe Ye Chen and you are willing to wait, you can wait here. " Another disciple guarding the mountain gate was very dissatisfied. Ye Chen is now in Sanqing holy land, which is admired by all the disciples. He is not only powerful, but also has a special identity. If outsiders dare to say ye Chen is not, they will not be happy. "That's right. If you want to wait, you can wait here. If you don't want to wait for you, you can leave. Anyway, ye Chen has no time to pay attention to you now." At this time, flying tiger and cloud fan several people came out, very casual said. Nangong's cold eyes flashed with a knife, and anger rose in his heart. However, this is the holy land of Sanqing. Even if he was a member of Tianbo mansion, he could not fight at the gate of Sanqing holy land, so he could only suppress his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "tell ye Chen, I can see how long he can shrink in Sanqing holy land. This war is inevitable." "Will my master be afraid of you? If it hadn't been for my master, he would have come out to clean you up Long Tong a listen to Nangong a knife slander Ye Chen is shrinking head tortoise, displeased retort way. "That's it. When my master leaves the pass, it will be the day when you break the sword." Long Qing hummed. Nangong Yidao snorted and did not speak. He swung his sleeve and ran away. "This bastard, how dare to say that my master is a turtle with a shrinking head. You can't be trampled on by then." Long Tong is still not stop humming. Nangong Yidao held back the fire in Sanqing holy land. As soon as he left Sanqing holy land, he roared, and the silver knife behind him rushed out with a "clang" sound, and directly cleaved toward a mountain in front of him. Boom! The mountain was split in two by this knife, but there was no collapse of the mountain. The section was smooth, and there was an extra Rift Valley for no reason. "I'll go! Which guy is crazy? A good mountain has been split in half? You're provoked by this mountain? " At the moment when Nangong Yidao left, there was a burst of swearing at the foot of the mountain which was split by Nangong Yidao. At the foot of this mountain peak, just beside the Great Rift Valley, a young man in a ragged Taoist robe was riding on a green cow. The green cow looked like an ordinary one, eating the grass on the ground heartlessly. He seemed to have turned a deaf ear to the terrible blow just now. Nothing happened. He ate the grass calmly.But the young man sitting on the back of the cow was looking at the sky and scolded him unhappily, but that was all. He didn't say that he wanted to find the other party's trouble. He had a flute in his hand, which was not so delicate. It was as if he had pursed a bamboo and drilled several holes. It was very rough. After the young man scolded him, he didn't continue to scold. He just patted the green ox who ate the grass calmly and said, "you know how to eat. Others almost killed us. You don't have a bit of cow temper. I really don't know how you are a cow!" "Ang!" Qingniu raised his head and gave a cry, as if in response to the youth. The young man was even more angry when he heard it. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to the ox, who seemed to have no cow temper. He thought to himself, how could his master let him ride such a stupid cow to come out for training? The young bull rider scratched his hair which seemed to have not been combed for a long time. After scratching, he became even more messy. He did not care, so he took up the flute and blew it. To tell you the truth, it's too bad to hear. It's not a pleasant tune. It's all noise. It can make people break down. But the young people are intoxicated with themselves. Ang! Even qingniu couldn't listen to it any more. She was going to vomit when she was eating grass. She made a protest. But the protest was ineffective, and the young people were perfectly aware of it, and they were still intoxicated. Tick by tick Tick by tick This kind of noise reverberates in the mountains. Fortunately, there is no one living in the mountains, even a mountain dweller. Otherwise, the mountain people will pick up a hoe and come out to kill the young man riding green cattle alive. In a flash of time, a few days have passed. Outside the fairy City, the harsh "tick tick tock" sound of the shepherd's flute reverberates. Some people who walk around the city frown and look at the past with frowns. I saw a ragged and unkempt youth riding on a young man with a bad bagpipe, and was walking towards the fairy city. "I wipe. Is this guy deaf? How could the sound of the flute be so intoxicated? " Someone outside the city frowned and scolded. "That's too bad to hear!" "It's suffering to listen to the flute. Let's go!" Outside the fairy City, there were many people in and out of the city, and soon disappeared. There was no one in the outer space of Xiancheng. The ancient road was quiet. The young man riding cattle stopped playing flute. When he looked back, he saw Xiancheng and said, "Xiancheng, here we are." Ang! Qingniu called again, which had a kind of comfortable meaning. It seemed that he could not hear the torture flute at last, so he took a long breath. The cattle riding youth put the flute in his waist, and then drove the green cattle to the fairy city. After entering the immortal city, those who had seen the youth outside the fairy city before saw the young man no longer playing the flute. They were relieved. Although the young people riding cattle say that they are ragged and unkempt, they look like refugees from the mountains. However, such a personalized dress up, such a strange posture of riding cattle, and the sound of the flute that has never been heard before represent something extraordinary. Nowadays, there are no more than two kinds of masters, one is gorgeous and beautiful, the other is low-key disguised as a pig eating tiger. Obviously, those gifted people who appeared before can be regarded as gorgeous bullies, and the young people riding cattle may be the owners who dress up as pigs and eat tigers. At present, the continuous appearance of huge figures also makes people's eyesight soar. As long as you see those fresh faces and young people who act in a unique way, they will definitely have a bright future. This is all a routine. Therefore, even if the flute sounds bad, they will not scold them in front of their faces. They just stay away from them. They just don't listen to them. However, they must not provoke them. In case they make the other party unhappy, they may die with a wave of their hands. Young people riding cattle are like country bumpkin. After entering the fairy City, they look East and West. They are full of novelty to everything in front of them. It seems that they are really the first time to enter the city. "Xiancheng is different. It's more powerful than qingniu town." Green bull youth eyes shine, can not help but praise. Ang! Qingniu raised his head and called, as if in response to the youth. The appearance of other characters were all powerful monsters with awe and awe. Many people saw riding green cattle for the first time. Qingniu is qingniu. At least it should be different? What do you think of this young man? How ordinary is he? How can he have the momentum of Taoist mount? "Where did this guy come from? Is this a descendant of an ancient clan or a great power? What do you think of Yamano's children? " In the street, some people were talking in a low voice. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
