So ye Changsheng went up and said to the little girl, "what's the matter, cousin? Tell me carefully, is there any justice? There's such a thing that hurt grandpa and wants to do it to your cousin."
Ye Changsheng talked to the little girl here. The middle-aged man over there had found that ye Changsheng's cultivation was higher than himself, and immediately shouted: "smelly girl, I have found a backer,
It seems that this job will be ruined. No, I'd better flash first. " As soon as his eyes turned, he drilled into the crowd.
Ye Changsheng sneered, waved his wrist, and the fire dragon cone flew out and nailed to the back of the middle-aged man.
Although he had a lot of magic weapons, only half of them were robbed. The remaining half was a fire dragon cone made by himself, except for the pure heart precious jade bought from two magic pavilions and sent by Lin Huansha.
The middle-aged man looked like a fool at a glance. It's not enough for him to use high-grade magic weapons.
Before touching the middle-aged man's body, the fire dragon cone was blocked by the middle-aged man's small yellowish shield. However,
the grade of the small shield can reach level 1 and level 6. The differences caused by skill and realm enable Ye Changsheng to play a great power when he resists the magic weapon of fire dragon cone. Moreover, the fire dragon cone was made by Ye Changsheng himself, It's easy to use. I immediately killed the middle-aged man with sweat all over his head.
Seeing the fighting, the onlookers immediately spread out a large circle and surrounded the three people in the middle. In the distance, many idle people rushed to watch the excitement.
Ye Changsheng frowned, dodged several stone cones issued by the middle-aged man, ran up, relied on the flesh body to be far stronger than the middle-aged man,
and secretly transported the gold spiritual power on his fist, so his power increased greatly. He broke up the spiritual power shield of the middle-aged man's body in two or three times, knocked out with one punch, and then lifted it up with his neck.
When the fight was over, the onlookers felt bored and dispersed. Ye Changsheng took the middle-aged man and said to the little girl, "go to the inn."
The little girl nodded and followed Ye Changsheng.
The middle-aged girl sat down in front of the inn without knowing where he was going, but the middle-aged man threw his eyes in front of him.
Ye Changsheng coughed and asked, "what's your name?"
The little girl said in a voice like a gnat: "Nie, Nie Xiaoqian."
Ye Changsheng just took a glass of water and took a sip. When he heard the speech, he coughed violently. After a long time, he returned to his mind and said to himself, "is brother Ning caichen or Yan Chixia?"
The little girl didn't know why Ye Changsheng reacted so much after listening to his words. After thinking about it, she whispered, "I thank you today.
Ye Changsheng wiped his mouth, waved his hand and said, "nothing. By the way, how did you come here? What's the matter with that man?" Then he pointed to the middle-aged man who was tired on the ground.
The little girl Nie Xiaoqian thought of the sad past again. When she pouted, she didn't dare to cry, Sobbing tunnel: "Last year,
my grandfather and I came to Yuandong city and lived outside the city. One day, my grandfather went to hunt monsters with them, but he didn't come back. I heard other friars say that they set a trap and attracted more powerful monsters to kill my grandfather, but I couldn't beat them and had to practice hard. Unexpectedly, a few days later, they came to the door and said that grandpa was weak in the war, Let them lose a magic weapon. Let me compensate them for Grandpa. Where can I afford to accompany? They let me go and do it for the Taoist priest... "
At this point, Nie Xiaoqian blushed and couldn't speak any more.
Ye Changsheng asked, "what are you doing?"
Nie Xiaoqian burst into tears: "woo... Wow,
they asked me to make a cauldron for the bad Taoist. It is said that the female friars who went to make a cauldron for him were finally sucked dry by him and died miserably. So I sneaked into the city when they didn't pay attention. I didn't want to be chased by them, wow..."
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian crying in panic, ye Changsheng was at a loss for a moment. He had no experience in such scenes. He was stunned. He took a towel and handed it to the little girl and said, "stop crying and wipe your tears."
Nie Xiaoqian thought that there was another life-saving benefactor with an unknown purpose next to her. She burst out crying, sobbed, took the towel, wiped her small face, and then lowered her cerebellar bag in silence.
Ye Changsheng has a headache. He doesn't know how to deal with this little aunt. He has too many secrets to tell outsiders. It's really inconvenient to take the little girl around.
When thinking about it, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly summoned up her courage and asked, "what should I call you? How do I think you look like an acquaintance?"
"Haven't you seen Ye Changdao before?"
Nie Xiaoqian nodded and said, "Hello, brother Liu. I always think you have a very familiar feeling."
Ye Changsheng said:"
Do you mean I look like one of your acquaintances? " He deliberately confused the topic and pulled the similarities to his appearance.
Nie Xiaoqian shook her head firmly and said, "it's not a similarity in appearance,
but a temperament and a feeling. Er, I don't know, but I haven't seen that person for a long time. Your cultivation is so high that that person is not as good as yours."
Ye Changsheng was relieved. After thinking for a while, he asked, "what are your plans in the future?"
Nie Xiaoqian widened her eyes and asked, "you saved me from those bad guys. Don't you want me to be your concubine?"
Ye Changsheng was sweating and asked, "who told you that I saved you and wanted you to be my concubine?"
Nie Xiaoqian flew a blush on her small face, bowed her head and said, "when I was outside the city, someone said that if I were his concubine, I would save me. I didn't want that man's cultivation was too poor. As soon as he finished,
he was beaten away by those bad guys. I thought, I thought you were like him."
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said, "I didn't save you to want you to be my concubine. You think too much."
Nie Xiaoqian was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, she asked, "don't I look good? Do you think I'm ugly and don't want me to be your concubine?"
Ye Changsheng didn't know how to answer. For a moment, his head was as big as a fight. He thought, "what the fuck is this? Who taught him these messy things."
He didn't know that the little girl had also lived in this jungle law world for nearly 20 years. Although she was simple in heart, she was deeply influenced by such things and knew the relationship between getting and giving.
She knew in her heart that her accomplishments were not high, and what she relied on was her young and beautiful body and face. It must be for this reason that the stranger came to save him. And although this person is not particularly good-looking, he has a familiar and gentle smell. It's better to be with you than to be the tripod stove of the Taoist priest.
Ye Changsheng, who is comparable to Lu's man, didn't understand the worries of these little girls. After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of a way to properly place the little girl. He was helpless and said, "then you follow me first."
Nie Xiaoqian nodded, revealing a trace of confusion in his big eyes, which made Ye Changsheng tremble fiercely in his heart.
Ye Changsheng stood up,
I wanted to go out and ask the waiter to come and help Nie Xiaoqian book a room, but suddenly I heard a noise outside.
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "they, they're coming."
Ye Changsheng frowned. He could judge from Nie Xiaoqian's words that the middle-aged men were obviously not good things, so he decided not to be polite to them, so he turned back and said, "stay here honestly and help me watch the sparrow."
With that, he lifted the little guy who had been standing on his shoulder and looking around, put him on the side of the little girl, and then went out.
In the small courtyard of the inn outside the door, three friars stood with their hands behind their backs,
while the shop clerk had fainted. It was obvious that they were knocked unconscious by the three men.
The first person was a man dressed up by a Taoist in his thirties. The Taoist had a white face and was quite handsome, but the corners of his eyes hung slightly upward, with a few evil spirits.
Next to them, one tall and one short, they are very thin, like two skeletons.
The Taoist's accomplishments are not weak. Unexpectedly, he has eight levels of accomplishments for practicing Qi. However, the tall and short people are a little worse. There are only six levels of accomplishments for practicing Qi.