On the streets of Xuanjing, a strange scene lingered in the eyes.
A black-clothed teenager was followed by a small beggar in shabby clothes, while behind the two, there were also four green-clothed martial artists with extraordinary auras and swords hanging from their waists.
The black-clothed teenager was naturally Chen Fan, looking at the uninitiated young girl beside himself, Chen Fan had always had a dreamlike feeling.
From the other party's footwork, it was obvious that she had also reached the level of a martial artist, but Chen Fan could not sense the other party's cultivation.
This meant that the young girl in front of him, who was at most fourteen or fifteen years old, had a cultivation level that was at the very least a Martial Artist Sixth Heaven.
What kind of concept was this?
Chen Fan had to fight to the death in order to have this kind of achievement today, and an uninitiated little girl had easily surpassed it?
Although things can't be said that way, Chen Fan has been practicing for nearly two months, two months to advance to the fifth heavenly realm, not to mention the Great Xuan Country, even if it's the entire continent of Kyushu, it's all a miracle.
But even so, still can't cover up the light on the little beggar, Chen Fan at this moment is incomparably curious, the other party in the end is who, has such a high level of natural talent?
"What's your name, whose family's young lady?"
Doubtful to the small beggar asked, who knows the other party but seems to be what secret was found in general, cover the small mouth, backward breath, staring at the big eyes unbelievable counter-question: "You even know I am a girl, when do you know!"
Chen Fan was speechless, feeling that this little ninny had always thought that she had hidden herself very deeply...
After pondering for a moment, the little beggar sighed and said, "Since this is the case, I won't hide it, this young lady, I don't change my name when I walk, I don't change my name when I sit, the first genius of Xuanjing, Xiao Qi is also."
Chen Fan looked at this Little Seven who was proudly holding her little head in front of him, shook his head and sighed, sure enough in addition to her high natural talent, this girl is also a bit silly.
After walking not much farther, a three-story building appeared in the eyes.
It was precisely Xuanjing's extremely famous restaurant, Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
The meat of the demonic beasts cooked here is known as the best in Xuanjing, a dish of a thousand gold are in short supply, the daily guests are endless, and there are even people fighting over a bite of Drunken Immortal Pavilion's dishes.
Little beggar strut into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, shopkeeper immediately wanted to stop, after all, this place, how can a beggar can come in to consume?
But at this time has been following behind the silent green man stepped forward, will shopkeeper pulled aside, as if to give him a glance at something, shopkeeper immediately changed a face.
"Guest inside please, feel free to say what you want to eat."
Sitting down in a window seat, the store assistant said with a smile, not seeing the slightest bit of arrogance from before.
Xiao Qi cleared his throat and opened his mouth to say, "Let's eat something light, first two cups of Blood Swallow to rinse your mouth, then pick up one of your specialty dishes, and lastly the desserts must be exquisite, your hibiscus and osmanthus cake must be there!"
"Oh, please wait, sir, it will be right away."
The store assistant led the order to leave, and in a few moments, the delicious dishes with all the colors and flavors were brought out.
Even Chen Fan, looking at the food, was a little excited and started to eat.
Little seven is even more, not a little care about the identity of the idea, eat the little face are covered with oil stains, Chen Fan really have a moment of doubt, this little seven will not really be a beggar it.
At the time of Chen Fan's doubt, a wearing a moon white robe, looking at the elegant, elegant young man came.
Looking at that eyebrow and eyes, he actually has a few resemblance with Xiao Qi.
"This brother, my sister's nature is jumpy, I hope I haven't caused trouble for you."
The white-robed youth with a dry and embarrassed light in his eyes said to Chen Fan with a cupped fist, while looking at Xiao Qi who was still feasting, his eyebrows jumping straight up.
"You are..." Chen Fan pondered a little.
"I am Xiao Qi's brother, my name is..."
"Xiao Liu, his name is Xiao Liu."
In the midst of his busy schedule, Xiao Qi did not forget to mention his brother's introduction of his name, only that Chen Fan saw that the other party did not seem to like the name Xiao Liu very much, his eyebrows jumped straight up, and veins had already begun to ripple on his forehead.