Chapter 94 Old City

I heard that Fengdao grows on the edge of Xisha, and there are no good-looking flowers. It looks like a rotten skull, bare and bumpy. This may be the reason why Bailier calls beautiful products by flower names. It seems that reselling is more sinful.A piece of half-wasted soil can bloom colorful and poisonous flowers as a scene.

But nowadays, the masters who listen to Fengdao don’t like beautiful idiots. It’s annoying to look at them. I heard Fengdao’s private rumors.She is the same as the tray, but her heart is not as big as her bright red fingernails, and she is jealous of all women who are as beautiful as her or who may have her beauty, and the standard of "beauty" is completely adjusted according to her personal mood, so that there is no way to see itGirls who dare to come to listen to Fengdao to make quick money - listening to Fengdao is short of putting up a sign saying "Dogs and women surnamed Yan are not allowed to enter".

However, Fengqi are all big-bodied and thick-skinned men, and they are really worthless, so Fengniang put her shame on her face—the "flowers" who have nowhere to go, gathered them together, and let them take turns in the whole street, and learn to do business or fight with the shopkeepers, If you fail to open the shop for a month or are left to work, you have to go out and get out.

Feng Niang didn't have too much hope for their brains, but she wouldn't stay in this man-eating place as a flower if she had any other skills.The flowers are not the same, the rhizomes are naturally poisonous, and they are really struggling, and they are more ruthless to themselves than to the bulls that pull the mill. I really learned something and left most of it.

The narrow-minded Feng Niang thought that their disheveled image of businessmen who wanted to quarrel with bargaining customers for three days and three nights was really a desecration of the beautiful reputation, so she casually flipped through the awkward old scrolls, and gave them a gift.a new name.

I don’t know which muscle stepped on the girls, weeping bitterly outside Tingfeng Building, queuing up to kowtow like mourning, so frightened that Fengniang thought someone was arrogantly coming to kick the hall, and almost dispatched Fengqi, opened the door to see the crowdThe carrot that grabbed the ground with its head rolled its eyes and was scolded and ran away.

The next day, a new regulation was released. Who dares to run to Tingfeng to harass her for a nap, and sweep the entire Tingfeng channel——

Sweep until it is spotless, not a single speck of soil can be found, and it is best to be so smooth that Feng Niang can look down at her beautiful face at any time when she is walking on the street.

So Ting Fenghou was finally clean.

But she was probably afraid that this group of girls with strange thoughts would really do it, Feng Niang made a decision and planted beauty clothes outside Tingfenghou, at least better than the vegetable garden of carrots.

It was noon at this time, and the noon when listening to the wind was much quieter than midnight. Feng Niang sat on the top floor where the wind was upwind, and she could see the fiery red when she looked up, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's still beautiful clothes that are pleasing to the eye. Since it is called "Tingfeng", it should grow the flowers of Xisha.

She picked up the pen and forced herself to read the obscure and difficult scriptures. She felt dizzy after two glances. She lamented for the eighty-third time that she was not such a material, and turned to look at the account book.

Not long after, she raised her head resignedly, grabbed the scriptures that didn't speak human language, and continued to fight hard.

Suddenly my heart beat, like being pricked by a needle, the fine numb pain disappeared in an instant, as fast as a hallucination.

But there is no "illusion" around the head of the first black market, only a long-planned plan. She reacted very quickly to summon Fengqi, but the talisman in her arms was faster than her, burning her skin like burning.

Lian Yi paused, moodily waved away the Feng Qi who came at the moment, and asked him to close the door and put it away for a while, so as not to disturb.

She thought that Qiu Yin needed some information, or encountered some troubles, and when she unfolded it, she was dazed by the dense runes, thinking that she had opened some heavenly book again.

Lady Feng Niang couldn't hold back her speechlessness, and wrote: "What the hell is this?"

Qiu Yin glanced at the reply letter on the talisman, and said bluntly, "Alian, can you do it, you can't even recognize the railings around your ancestral grave?"

She didn't avoid Nan Henyu, it's better to say that since she agreed to the two heavy words "responsible", she became more relaxed. Naturally, Nan Henyu saw the words on the talisman and taught her softly: "Qiuyin."

Apparently Fairy Bihua had some complaints about her apprentice's brutal and even hurtful words.

Then Fu Shang finally sent back: "...it's the Lian family's walking formation."

Lian Yi asked, "Where are you?"

"Hmm." Qiu Yin didn't want to involve Lian Yi, she kicked out the girl in the wind and sand in the Demon Realm even when she opened her mouth...

In the past, the Zongmen said that she could do whatever she wanted, and the demons and immortals said that she was decisive and ruthless, but she also suffered from hypocrisy sometimes. A girl who lived a very difficult life, mixed with the big lies of the way of heaven, seems to be clearer, but she canLive a few more years?

It is clear to die, um, if she used to be, she would just be idle, and she would be better off living than dead, that's why she didn't care about it on the surface, but let Pingyang go in secret several times, including never talking about Lian Yi's replacement of the southern border.Heartless, she hoped that these two dying girls could spend the rest of their lives foolishly.

She used to think, since she doesn't even have the ability to detect and resist, wouldn't it be good to be carefree?

"Aqiu, you said it, that's my 'ancestral grave'." Lian Yi said in a low voice, "...you actually don't want me to be a fool who doesn't know anything and only looks at the coffin lid and kowtows at the end,Is it right?"

She said: "...they will cheat on me and scold me for being unfilial."

Qiu Yin paused: "At the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave."

But now she understands that no one is worthy to decide life for others, no matter life or death, it doesn't matter Huiyu, a person can decide where to go, even if he is just kneeling like a dog to die, he has already stood halfway in front of Godup.

Nan Henyu raised her eyes and glanced at her, and clasped her fingers tightly. Qiu Yin was a little surprised, but she was inexplicably appeased, and then she realized that her silent silence was discovered by her fiery master first.Bring to a simmer.

Qiu Yin slowly shook her hand back, her heart settled down.

"Wan...!" Lian Yi's words suddenly stopped, and he quickly rewritten, "Are you okay?"

Qiu Yin returned to the standard again: "Let you worry about it, Mrs. Feng Niang, who is more fragile than paper."

That's all right.

"It does look like a walking formation, but it's completely different when you look closely. I'm not sure. My blood is on the talisman. Would you like to drip it into a stone slab?"

According to Qiu Yin's words, a small corner of the talisman melted into a drop of blood, she paused in her heart, is this silly girl just playing around with nothing to do, or does she have some secret thoughts that she will use?

She's not really a fool, she's already the head of the first black market, she thought.

The blood dripped into the stone slab, and it really flowed into the various rings, and it moved in a bluff, as if it was about to make a big move. The leader of the fairy and the demon watched it quietly, enjoying the terrifying sight of the two heavens of ice and fire, The broken stone slab was the first one, so put out the fire gratefully, but there was no response.

Qiu Yin: "Wake up!"

She frowned and complained: "No response, can your blood work, has it changed when you get old?"

Lian Yi didn't expect it: "Is there no reaction at all?"

Qiu Yin pondered: "It's almost dead, that dead thing of Beifeng is more alive than it."

Beifengjian was dissatisfied and trembled. He wanted to scold the sword master everyday, but when he felt Nan Henyu's faint gaze, he forcibly held back.

How long have you just reconciled, and this will give her a head start!

As if it bullied her a lot, Qiuyin, the devil incarnate, is the one who was bullied, okay?

Qiu Yin stepped forward, stared carefully, she seemed to be able to see the flowers, and soon lost her patience, and started directly, ready to buckle the stone slab, Nan Henyu stopped her, and said softly: "It's a counter-text."

"Anti-text?" Qiuyin asked, her fingertips touched the gray corners of the stone slab, and the rune twisted instantly, and wildly growing flower branches sprang out from the ring, like an open umbrella holding Qiuyin and Nan Henyu together.Surrounded, the familiar fragrance fills the nostrils, it is burning orchids!

Qiu Yin scolded: "What burning orchid, is it a relative of the ground snake, or the mouse has become a spirit, why can it be found everywhere!"

The talisman paper suddenly disconnected, Lianyi's voice stopped abruptly, Qiu Yin and Nan Henyu stood back to back in an instant, the Sad Wind Sword and Buchen Sword returned to their positions, and they were in unison.

Qiu Yin suppressed his cold eyes, and saw the all-pervasive mouse flowers scattered into thin powdery smoke, as if fainting on the drawing paper, painting in the air——

At the bottom of the chilling and stern Ten Thousand Devils Cave, the voices and voices of the people were fainted in an instant, the wind and sand blew over Qiu Yin's hair casually on her forehead, and a whole traffic flow spread from her feet to the distance.

The mud houses of different heights are twisted and turned around, and there are a few holes that thank the heaven and the earth from time to time in the exotic style. They are the "witch lips" that can ask the sky, and they are surrounded by a circle of wind-blown cloth strips.Old, weak, sick, and disabled, with hunched backs, sheltered from the wind and rain in this city of wind and sand.

But it doesn't mean that the city is old, it is full of vitality, the city flag is hung on the top of the restaurant, and the shopkeeper's brother painted it as two naked butt children fighting crickets, and one of the round and imposing ones is himself, who is being drawnHis old lady chased and beat him with a rolling pin, and the old guests at the dinner table laughed and booed without any surprise.While chasing him down the street and scolding "little bastard", he also skillfully left money for the old lady to make amends.

The little boy still refused to accept it: "The restaurant is mine, why sell me so expensive, I know all the prices, he treats me as the master, I'm a fool!"

"What's yours, it's my aunt's!" His old lady flew over with a broom, "I didn't even find the hair, but I learned how to drink, you bastard, if I don't beat you today, you will kneel down and call me grandma!"

"You are my mother, when you are my grandma, have you asked your mother-in-law yet?"

"You little bastard dare to talk back!"

Quite a few good people were eating breakfast, rushing on the road, watching the farce. Obviously, this pair of "mother, loving son and filial piety" is well-known in the city. Someone laughed and stumbling the child: "The good son made his mother angry again?"

Ryoko pouted while running, "Shut up and eat your cake, old bald man!"

"Hey, you unlucky boy! Liangzi's mother, what about this!"

All the way through the motley crowd in Tingfeng City, the little monkey nimbly jumped over the obtrusive people and stalls, and ran towards Qiu Yin's direction, only to be defeated by the grass ball rolling out from the dark.

The ball of another bare-bottomed hero on the city flag fell directly, and almost got knocked by the demon lord of another age on his knees.

Qiu Yin raised her eyebrows and didn't move, while she stretched out a hand wrapped in a black robe, brushed past her, and firmly caught the little boy.

The child looked up in a daze, and shouted, "Weird in black!"

Qiuyin turned her head, and saw the black-clothed foreigner with soft eyes, and a sharp sword pinned to his waist, which was the Sad Wind Sword.

The child's attention is always very strange, he asked curiously: "Why are you blocking your mouth, dumb?"

Shen Zhuolan's only exposed eyes were bent, she didn't speak, she lightly patted the ashes off Liangzi's body, Liangzi was dazzled by the gentleness that was so different from his sturdy mother, she didn't think of being vigilant towards strangers until thenThe person got up and left without a sound, only to realize suddenly that his arms were empty.

He jumped: "I'm going to get my wine! Stop!"

And that black shadow has entered the huge city of sand and wind, and disappeared.

Nan Henyu suddenly reached out from behind to cover Qiu Yin's eyes, and whispered in her ear: "Don't look."

Just as the Buchen sword was about to cut through the mysterious broken flowers, the wind and sand turned into thin smoke and dispersed.

"It seems that there will be no good things in the future." Qiu Yin pulled Nan Henyu's hand, her eyes still reflected the lively voice of Fengcheng, like a fragile and unceasing fire, "Shen Zhuolan is a bit angry this time."Until now, I thought I was going to see blood."

The only remaining orchids withered, leaving only a lonely stone slab, as safe as death.

She actually heard the wailing at the last moment.

Qiu Yin closed her eyes, and then asked: "What is anti-text?"

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