"A rare encounter?"

Qiu Bodeng opened the gauze curtain, and the wind brought in the hawking and chants of the streets and alleys, mixed with the betting sounds of gambling in the restaurant, which was very lively.

"Ticheng is a big city, isn't it? Shouldn't night markets be very common?"

"Have you forgotten about the benefactor Qiu?" said the monk Budu, "When we first came to Licheng, the city was still in season for sleeping fish, and the night market was only available when the gods were revived. Several of the benefactors were not people who lived here for a long time, but also It is impossible to come here often, and it is rare to be able to coincide with the early awakening of Shenli and the early opening of the night market? And to celebrate the awakening of Shenli, the night market of Licheng people tonight is a bit more lively than usual."

"That's right..."

Zuo Yuesheng squeezed to the window lattice, looking at the street where people and fish swim together, thinking that they would be leaving after the end of the festival, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed for a while.

Although there is a mobile array to communicate with, but the mobile array is not so convenient.

Qingzhou is vast, and the moving formation of Licheng can only pass them from the border of Qingzhou to the area where the main pavilion of Shanhai Pavilion in the southeast of Qingzhou is located, and then they have to travel by flying boat. Unless the cultivation base is high enough to be able to come and go freely in the miasma fog, it will be inconvenient to revisit the old place. And as a few of them, many times, where they go, I am afraid they may not be able to make their own decisions.

"My mother is right, I still have to go out for a walk."

Monk Budu went on with a set of expensive sobering lessons, and Lu Jing also woke up, and came over to lie on the windowsill together.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't know how beautiful there are in the world... I've never heard of Licheng before, and I didn't know it was so beautiful."

"No name?" Monk Budu laughed when he heard the words, "This may not be the case, but Licheng almost became famous in the Twelve Continents."

Lu Jing let out an "ah", and the three people by the window looked back at Monk Budu together.

The monk Budu was sneaking along with their wine, and was stared at by the three at the same time. His movements were a little stiff for a while, and he hurriedly asked Zuo Yuesheng: "Zuo Shizhu is the young pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion, why, don't you know about that? "

"I'm considered a fart young pavilion master." Zuo Yuesheng muttered, "What else is there, a dead bald donkey, if you drink the wine, you'll have to let go of your farts, and don't sell anything."

"This is a secret." Monk Budu is serious, "So, Zuo Shizhu, do you want to take out your 'Silent World' and borrow it from poor monks?"

"Do you like to talk or not." Zuo Yuesheng almost jumped up, "Damn, you liar, don't beat Lao Tzu's silent idea."

"Twenty taels for a jar of wine," Qiu Bodeng put down the screen, "remember to pay for the wine."

The monk Budu, who had just stuffed the wine into the monk's clothes, looked left and right: "This is a wine shop, there are so many people..."

Zuo Yuesheng took out the boundary stone that sealed the "Silent" formation, opened the formation, and firmly held his hand: "Okay, monk, talk to me."

"Let the poor monk think about it, how many years ago it happened... Forget it, I don't remember, anyway, there was a young patriarch of the Taiyu clan of the Bai clan. This young patriarch of the Taiyu clan was born with divine bones. , it is said that it can also match the ten days of Fusang, and in the future, he will definitely be the leader of the Tianmu." Monk Budu simply sat down, sweeping most of the good dishes and meat left on the table while the wind was passing by, while babbling. Talking incessantly, it is difficult for him to speak clearly while nibbling on chicken legs. However, this attitude makes people very suspicious. In fact, when he said this at the beginning, the purpose was to deceive food and drink.

"Taiyu clan?"

Lu Jing and Zuo Yuesheng frowned at the same time.

Although the Bai clan are all descendants of ancient gods, there are also large clans and small clans, strong branches and weak branches. And this Taiyu clan is the head of the Bai clan - and the one who likes to point fingers at Xianmen the most. But as a guest official, the Taiyu clan is very strong, almost able to compete with the weaker Xianmen alone.

If the Taiyu clan and Licheng are put together, it will be like a candle compared to the sun and the moon.

It's hard to imagine how the two could be related.

"Then the future leader of Tianmu, who was born with a divine bone, was killed by the people of Licheng."

Monk Budu bit the end of the chicken leg, and swallowed all the meat in one bite, then spit out the clean bones to the ground with a "bah".

"Eh?" Lu Jing's eyes widened, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"So it's a secret," the monk Budu marched towards the remaining half of the beggars, "One day, the young patriarch of Taiyu came to the heart of the city and ran out of the Bai clan by himself, swimming in the mountains and water, and after swimming, he arrived at Po. City. Then the patriarch Taiyu Shao did something in Licheng..."

"What's up?"

Monk Budu hiccupped: "He killed a lily."

"what!"

Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing exclaimed at the same time.

Qiu Bodeng turned his head slightly.

"In short, the high-ranking young patriarch killed a lily fish with one sword. After killing the fish, he said, 'I bought this fish for 100,000 taels of gold, so who, come and help me scrape the scales and stew the soup.' After besieging him, he relied on the magical weapon on his body to slaughter and forcibly rushed to the gate of the city, and he did not forget to bring the liyu he killed." Monk Budu tore the flesh from his leg bones. "It is said that he came to Licheng just to try the lichen here."

"I'll eat him!" Lu Jing slapped the table and cursed.

"Then you're a step too late." Monk Budu said, "Don't talk about it, this guy didn't even have a rib left."

The monk put the clean chicken thigh bones on the table, stretched out his fingers, pressed one end, and then pressed down hard. The chicken thigh bone was crushed into ashes from top to bottom.

"At that time, as soon as the Taiyu clan's dragon-horse carriage arrived at the city gate, a sword light flew out from the shadow of the city gate and cut off his head... When the Taiyu clan's people arrived at Licheng, they The young patriarch has been slaughtered, and there is not even a piece of slag left."