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Qingni, who was at the tip of his ear, naturally heard the sweet words of the two, and angrily pulled Jiang Dou to walk out of the street, "Don't walk with bad men, it will get dirty."

Situ Xiuyan suffered the gaze of the diners around him, like a man's back.

He really wanted to release the coercion of the Tsukiji monks so that they would not dare to look at him, but it was not his nature to bully the weak.

Situ Xiuyan was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, but there was a dead expression on his face: "Brother Li, you said that the road ahead, how should I face Qingni and Jiang Dou girl."

"It's okay, just as usual. Li Fan comforted: "The big deal is that the hot face sticks to the cold butt."

Situ Xiuyan's eyebrows were squeezed together, extremely uncomfortable.

His immortal image has completely collapsed in the hearts of the two women.

You shouldn't have a hot head, hey, senior sister, I'm sorry for you.

After breakfast, before Li Fan began to plan today's itinerary, Qingni appeared in front of him with ginger beans.

"Brother Fan, shall we stay here for a few more days? Qingni's tone was delicate, and her eyes were full of pleading.

Jiang Dou didn't say anything.

"Why, Fengyao Pavilion's food is so delicious, how many meals do you want to eat?"

Qing Nimei Fei Xue explained: "There is a dance forest conference held here, how can this woman miss it."

I want to sign up and win the rankings. "

You're an immortal, and you're a mortal martial artist.

Besides, your current realm is almost unbearable, how can you compete with the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Dou's face was full of confusion and he was silent on the side.

Li Fan knew that she wanted to go to Ren Xiaoliu, but Qingni and her were good friends, and she naturally didn't know how to be coquettish.

Li Fan couldn't make a decision, so he threw the problem to Situ Xiuyan, who was talking to the woman.

"Brother Situ, what do you think, should you stay here for a few more days?

Situ Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, thinking that they were asking the teacher to ask for the crime, and asked himself if he wanted to continue to hook up with the woman in the Qinglou.

"No, no, no, let's get out of here.

These words caused the dissatisfaction of the woman in her arms, her expression changed, and she jumped out of Situ Xiuyan's arms like anger, "Since the immortals hate You Zhu so much, You Zhu should stay away." "

Miss Youzhu, that's not what I meant. "Situ Xiuyan is not chasing, nor is it not chasing.

Qing Ni said hatefully: "Brother Situ really doesn't understand a woman's heart at all."

"Let's go, let's go now. Qingni couldn't wait to pack up his things and leave immediately.

Jiang Dou didn't see a trace of happiness.

Li Fan said at this time: "Let's stay for four more days, Qingni and I are going to visit a friend, four days is enough for Qingni Woman to reach the top of the Jianghu master rankings."

"Of course, who do you think this woman is, Thunder Musket Qingni." "

Heh, I've even thought of the title, amazing.

Qingni was happy, and even laughed with ginger beans.

"Brother Situ, you have no opinion, right?" Li Fan asked Situ Xiuyan.

At this time, Situ Xiuyan's heart was all on Miss You Zhu, and he agreed without thinking about it, "It just so happens that I also want to see the competition of mortals, so I will stay for a few more days." "

......

The registration office was crowded.

Masters from all walks of life gathered together.

The storyteller of the teahouse recognized a tall man, who was carrying a large knife on his back, his muscles were as hideous as a snake python, and he had a terrifying scar on his face from his forehead to the corners of his mouth.

The storyteller exclaimed: "That's the second-ranked master in the rivers and lakes: Ke Zhen, the blood-drinking madman, he came so early."

It is rumored that the big knife behind his back weighs 500 catties, but he is like a finger, and it is easy.

A thin guest didn't believe it: "The rumors are false, a knife has five of me so heavy, will there really be mortals who can lift it?" "It's

true, my master once had the honor to observe the competition of the bloody knife, the opponent is the tenth-ranked five bull body Du Li, Du Li people are as his name, with the power of five bulls, but Grandmaster Ke only gently swung a knife, Du Li could not resist, vomiting blood and defeated.

After the war, Du Li tried Grandmaster Ke's blood-drinking madness, and after only three swings, his hands lost his strength, and he couldn't lift it again. "

Hiss~"

The surrounding spectators gasped.

The storyteller said again: "Ding Hao, the third-ranked 'Thunder Fist' in the rivers and lakes, and the fifth-ranked Iron Fan Judge died. "

I wonder who is number one?" asked a man in white with a sword on his back.

This person is gorgeously dressed, his temperament is like a god, and the sword behind him flashes with a cold light, and at a glance he knows that it is not a mortal weapon.

Beside him, a young man in Tsing Yi was stopping him from asking.

"It turned out to be an immortal. "The storyteller still has this bit of eyesight, and he can see Bai Zuo's identity as an immortal at a glance.

This man in white was none other than the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Bai Zuo, a mid-stage Jindan monk.

"You actually saw through my trick!" Bai Zuo was surprised, he didn't expect his Xuan-level spell to be seen through by a mortal.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself that this old man was also like himself, a Jindan predecessor hidden in the mortal world.

The storyteller bent down and saluted: "The immortal temperament is extraordinary, and his every move exudes immortal energy, I will know it when I see it."

Bai Zuo cautiously swept through the crowd with a probing spell, and found that there was no monk, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"You haven't answered my question yet, which one is number one?" Bai Zuo didn't pretend anymore when he saw this, put on the shelf of the immortals, and asked the storyteller.

"The number one in the rivers and lakes is the 'Ruosheng Sword' Shan Eleven, I didn't see him today, and it is estimated that he will not appear until the end of the conference. The storyteller bent down in reply, not daring to look into Bai Zuo's eyes.

"Hmph, mere mortals are the first, and they dare to put on such a big shelf. The young man in Tsing Yi beside Bai Zuo responded dissatisfied.

Bai Zuo turned to look around, and suddenly cast a spell, and the figures of the two disappeared in place.

There was an exclamation in the teahouse.

"I can see the immortals.

"I'm going to take a gamble today, and the day I turn over is today."

In the sky, Bai Zuo was teaching his junior brother: "Wang Song, I've told you many times, you must be cautious when you go out, you can't collide with others, if the number one master is a senior hidden in the mortal world, how should you and I deal with it."

As a foundation building monk, Wang Song naturally didn't want to bow his head like a mortal, "That is the ranking of the mortal world, no matter how strong a mortal is, it will only touch the realm of Qi refining perfection, no matter how strong he is, he will not be the opponent of the foundation building period, not to mention that the senior brother is in the middle stage of Jindan, just ask the mortals in the world, who can be the opponent of the senior brother." "

I can't say too much, the master once said to me that mortals also have people who burn mountains and boil seas, so it's better to be careful."

Wang Song sighed, everyone said that the senior brother had a hole in his head, but now that he gets along, he really lives up to his reputation, and even believes Elder Taishang's deceptive words.

Instead of believing that there are mortals in the world who kill immortals, it is more reliable to believe that there are powerful monks who have no face and no skin and pretend to be mortals.

"Senior brother, are you sure you want to participate in the martial arts conference?" Wang Song asked suddenly.

"That's natural, I've been practicing swords for a hundred years, and now is the time to test my strength.

"But senior brother, you are already in the middle stage of Jindan, is it a little difficult to fight with them, or find some seniors in the early stage of Jindan to learn from each other."

"That's dangerous. Bai Zuo refused.

In his eyes, there is only one end for the monk's fighting method, either death or injury, he already knew that the immortal cultivation world was dangerous, who knew if the monk who was smiling and smiling with you was thinking about taking your life in his heart.

It's still safe to fight with mortals.

Wang Song was speechless, yes, there is one more faceless Jindan monk in the world.