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    Even though he said that, Xie Yun knew that neither of them had any intention of fighting - the night patrol was still searching for the two of them, neither Xie Yun nor the black-clothed cultivator wanted to make a big noise.

    The black-clothed cultivator glanced at the sword, and took the name of the sword into his eyes.

    A sword in the sleeve, a foot of snow.

    Never heard of this sword name.

    The black-clothed cultivator looked over curiously. The other party was tightly wrapped, and he couldn't see his face. Even his figure was hidden under the cloak. He could only vaguely see the broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the hand holding the sword was hanging in the moonlight, cold and cold. White.

    Dressing up like a rambunctious cultivator, it should actually be to blend in with the crowd.

    Unlike himself who is too lazy to cover up too much, this person has a strong killing intent, but judging from his dress, he is not willing to reveal his identity.

    Probably someone Xie Yufei knew.

    Xie Yun's gaze fell on the black-clothed monk's weapon.

    A horizontal knife, long and narrow. The utensils follow the owner, and the blade body exudes evil spirits from the inside to the outside. The knife spikes are knots made of red rope, and the color is dull.

    The knots, or red knots, in a messy and invisible pattern, miraculously dilute the evil spirits of the sword and people.

    Demon Venerable should be white night.

    This Demon Venerable did not know where the strange hobby came from. He always had a half-new and old-fashioned red festival tied to his knife, and he was often criticized as a "girl".

    Xie Yun looked at Ying Baiye, who was in the Yuan Ying period, and filled in the missing three words in his mind: the future.

    Ying Mozun slightly curved his mouth: "Your surname is Xie, and your surname is yours?"

    The author has something to say:

    Ying Baiye: Dig a hole for yourself first.

    Forgot to mention, this chapter also has thirty red envelopes mua~

    Chapter 3 Rejuvenation Gate

    Xie Yun also smiled: "No need for your surname Ying."

    Killing Xie Yufei and saying that his surname is Xie, do you want to be ashamed? What if it is rumored that he wants to kill Xie Yufei?

    Ying Baiye didn't change his face: "Really? This is the best surname."

    Who believes this nonsense.

    The realm of self-cultivation is divided into qi-entraining, consecration, golden elixir, foundation-building, Yuan Ying, out-of-body, distraction, integration, and Mahayana.

    The Nascent Soul cultivator has already achieved quite a lot in his cultivation.

    Judging by how familiar this person is with Feiyin City, he must be someone who lives in Feiyin City, but in a small place like Feiyin City, a Nascent Soul cultivator can support the entire clan, how come he has never heard of Feiyin City? Ying family?

    Did this man happen to pick this surname by accident, or... did he know something?

    The two nonsense people looked at each other and said sincerely, "It really is fate."

    Ying Baiye said with enthusiasm on the surface: "I came to Feiyincheng at the beginning of the next day, can I make a company with your Excellency and enjoy the Feiyincheng?"

    The wound on Xie Yun's chest that had not fully healed opened during the fight just now. He moved his fingers to cover the bleeding spot by tidying up his clothes: "The six great families of Feiyin City, although they are inherited from aristocratic families, are widely spread. Take care of the world's scattered cultivators, you can go shopping more."

    Forget it.

    Ying Baiye squeezed the long knife in his hand slightly and pressed it towards Xie Yun. He gave birth to a pair of bright eyes, not smiling, but also smiling: "I have known you at first sight, I wonder if I can make friends with you?"

    Xie Yun coughed twice perfunctorily: "I'm weak and weak, and I spend years in seclusion to recover from injuries, and I'm withdrawn by nature, and I don't like to seek Taoism and visit friends."

    In the original book, Ying Baiye only appeared in the middle and late stages, and now I have come to play with him, the little villain. I don't know if the plot went wrong, or because... This Ying Mozun, like himself, knew something in advance.

    Ying Baiye: "It's okay, I'm very enthusiastic here."

    Outside the alley, the night watch team followed the direction the two left and searched, and the sound of footsteps and inquiries got closer and closer.

    The two were silent at the same time, and each took back their spiritual weapons.

    Xie Yun pulled down the hood to cover his face, and put on a new mask when he lowered his head, "I still have something to do, farewell."

    Ying Baiye stared at Xie Yun's back until he couldn't see him before taking off his mask.

    He unconsciously tickled the tassels in his sleeve: "The sword in the sleeve, a foot of snow."

    The sword was so shocking that he missed the opportunity to shoot.

    Ying Baiye scratched his cheek with his tassels: "Who the hell is he?"

    Xie Yun walked out of the alley, raised his hand to cover his heart, his fingertips felt a little wet - the wound really opened, and blood had seeped into his clothes.

    The north of the city is relatively prosperous, Xie Yun covered his clothes and found an inn to stay.

    The innkeeper was a Jindan cultivator, looking at Xie Yun while looking for the room key for Xie Yun. The clothes on the other side's chest were darker in color and smelled of blood.

    Xie Yun: "What is the shopkeeper looking at?"

    The shopkeeper hurriedly laughed, he couldn't see through the depth of the other party, he only knew that it must be a cultivator with profound cultivation, some loose cultivators had eccentric temperament, and there was no family ties, and they acted as they wanted.

    The shopkeeper hurriedly complimented: "Respect the dragon Zhang Fengzi, I was stunned for a while. This is your first time to Feiyincheng, right? You look at it very well. Recently Feiyincheng has not been peaceful, and a lot of magic cultivators have mixed in. The monk caught three!"

    Xie Yun guessed that the shopkeeper suspected that he was a magic cultivator, and said casually: "It's the first time I've come to the north of the city. I heard that there is the best foundry in Feiyincheng."

    The shopkeeper put down half of his heart, he didn't want to receive demon cultivators. The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Our foundry in the north of the city is the most famous! Zuncha will definitely be able to get the weapons he wants."

    Xie Yun: "By the way, where did the night watch team catch the three demon cultivators?"

    The shopkeeper held up the key in both hands: "Huichunmen. A good alchemist sect, somehow mixed in with several demon cultivators, when they were found out, the whole body was full of demonic energy. Such a group of delicate alchemists, if there is no night Maybe the patrol team will be attacked by the evil cultivator."

    Huichunmen is a well-known sect of alchemists in Feiyin City. The blood-stopping powder and Dinghun Dan have excellent effects, and they have a good relationship with all the aristocratic families in Feiyin City.

    After all, no one wants to offend the pharmacist.

    In the original book, Xie Yufei seemed to have deceived a little girl. The little girl's identity was precious and she seemed to be the daughter of the sect master.

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