At night in the main city of Xiling, as before, the lights are bright, the streets are bustling, the sound of canal water is heard, the waves are bursting, and it is prosperous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Shuai Mansion in the center of the main city was shrouded in the light of the green bell, where the energy was surging like a tide, and there was a faint terrifying weather in the void, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth to swallow the entire Shuai Mansion into it.

After entering the main city, Qin Mo and his entourage learned that the Shuaifu had already arranged heavy troops, and no one was allowed to approach during Yi Shuai's rush to the pass.

Qin Mo can understand such a ban, the current situation in Xicheng is complicated, who is the enemy, who is the friend, and no one can tell the difference.

The hundred sects in the main city have all been warned by the blood letter, who knows how many strong people secretly have murderous intentions and want to put Yi Shuai to death.

At night, in a restaurant by the canal in the main city, the restaurant is full of diners, and the discussion is constant, which is very lively.

Upstairs, the seats were quieter, but there were still a lot of people, and many people were discussing the situation in the main city.

On one of the seats, there were three young men, one of whom was a young man in a brocade robe, about twenty years old, handsome in appearance, and extremely generous in demeanor, very extraordinary.

The two men next to him, one in a silver robe wearing a waning moon scimitar, and the other wearing the costume of a disciple in the Dragon Helm Pavilion, were all core disciples of the two major sects. These two people are very affectionate, constantly pouring wine and vegetables for the young man in the brocade robe, and their expressions are full of flattery.

This scene surprised the surrounding guests, the core disciples of the two major sects of the Hundred Sects in the main city would be so respectful to a strange young man, what is the identity of this young man in a brocade robe?

The brocade-robed young man took a sip of wine and said, "What's the use of a protector like the Xiling Legion? Yi Wumad is already a dead man, the difference is that he still has breathing. It was only half a moon before the day of his fall. ”

These words immediately attracted angry eyes from everyone, and many people immediately got up and wanted to attack, but when they saw the core disciples of the two major sects of Luoyue Peak and Longruo Pavilion as companions, they could only sit down again and did not move.

Qin Mo sat with his back to the three young men in the brocade robe, and when he went upstairs, he saw the two disciples of Luoyue Peak and Longruo Pavilion, and he didn't want to be recognized, so he sat with his back to him.

Now, hearing the words of the brocade-robed youth, Qin Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, and the matter of Yi Wu rushing through the pass really led to the killing of the major forces, and there must be sect forces involved in the hundred sects in the main city.

"This little brother, what do you mean by this? Yi Shuai just today in the daytime, when he was rushing through the pass, he also defeated the seven Heavenly Realm powerhouses in one fell swoop, and it was clear that he had already entered the King Realm with one foot, and when his old man broke through, the entire Xiling was invincible. Take heed that evil does not come out of your mouth. A middle-aged martial artist sneered.

This middle-aged martial artist is a cultivator in the middle of the Grandmaster Realm, although he is afraid of Luoyue Peak and Dragon Helm Pavilion, but he is not so afraid, and immediately speaks out, implying a warning.

"Little brother, is this also what you can call it?" the brocade-robed young man snorted coldly.

The voice was not loud, but in the ears of the middle-aged martial artist, it was like a muffled thunder explosion, which shook his body and turned his face from red to defeat, and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak.

The surrounding diners were awe-inspiring, this brocade-robed young man looked young, but his cultivation was unfathomable, and he could use sound waves to deter a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, I am afraid that he was the top powerhouse of the realm.

At the age of his early twenties, Wuzhi Realm is also rare in the history of Xiling Battle City, and many people can't help but speculate about the identity of this young man, whether he is a child of a family from the imperial capital.

"Don't worry, a mediocre talent like you is not worth my hands. The young man in the brocade robe looked at the middle-aged warrior and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, as if he was worried that his hands would be dirty if he used force.

The middle-aged warrior's face was pale, he couldn't be humiliated by being killed, and he was so despised that he couldn't wait to fight hard. However, he finally pressed it down, and with the brocade-robed youth and the core disciples of the two major sects, he had no chance of winning at all.

"This son, although you are a young man, but the king of martial arts should not be humiliated, you are disrespectful to Generalissimo Yi in front of the public. Wait until the big guy is out of the customs, and you'll be in trouble. Someone next to him was not angry with the attitude of the young man in the brocade robe, and said so.

The brocade-robed young man smiled coldly, glanced at the diners present, and said, "I said, Yi Wumad can't break through the king realm. During the daytime battle, in the face of the surprise attack of the powerhouses of the Seven Heavenly Realms, he had already suffered internal injuries. If he doesn't break through and find a place to heal his wounds, it will also be a dead end, can he still not die?"

More than half of the people present were from Xiling Battle City, and they were full of anger when they heard the words, and they were extremely angry, if it weren't for the strength of this brocade-robed young man, someone would have already taken action and taught him a hard lesson.

"You are so sure that Yi Shuai will die, is it your teacher or elder who participated in the attack on and kill Yi Shuai?" He Gongyang suddenly spoke, his eyes piercing the young man.

The eyes of the crowd present immediately became fierce, and many people already had the same guess in their hearts, but they didn't say anything because they were afraid of the strength of the young man in the brocade robe.

"The commander of a small battle city is not worth my division commander's help. The brocade-robed young man's tone was so loud that he couldn't speak, "What if Yi Wumad breaks through to the realm of the king?" My master will not deal with it, Yi Wumad is now a dead man who can only breathe, I am just stating a fact." ”

Many people present hated it, and the young man in the brocade robe was so arrogant that people wanted to stomp on him.

Qin Mo sat with his back to him, he couldn't see the appearance of the young man in the brocade robe clearly, but his teeth were also sore, and he wanted to teach this person a lesson.

"It seems that Your Excellency's teacher is very remarkable, and I would like to ask for advice. He Gongyang had already gotten up, and he had already wanted to make a move and weigh the catties of the young man in the brocade robe.

"You ......" The young man in the brocade robe raised his eyes slightly and glanced at it, "It seems that the strength is good, if this son is in a good mood tomorrow, he will give you a few tricks." ”

He Gongyang's face suddenly darkened, he was born in the Beast King Mountain Range, and he was a descendant of the Beast King's bloodline, and he was so despised by others, his heart was boiling with anger, and he immediately wanted to make a move.

Airplanes!

The body of the sheep emerged with an emerald green halo, hazy as mist, filled with a quiet and melodious atmosphere.

Qin Mo stared and watched, since he got acquainted with the descendants of the two beast kings, it was the first time he had seen the sheep of Hegong attack the enemy.

The young man in the brocade robe looked slightly condensed, revealing a hint of caution, and realized that the strength of the sheep was extraordinary.

Suddenly, the breath on Hegongyang's body was exhausted, he picked up his wine glass, and toasted a glass of wine to the young man in the brocade robe: "I'm sorry! ”

The eyes of the crowd widened, all inexplicable, is this goat-faced young man funny, a group of people think that this person's strength is extraordinary, and he can find the moldy head of the young man in the brocade robe, who knows that after waiting for a long time, let them watch this?

Qin Mo and the others were also dumbfounded, and the behavior of the sheep was too abnormal, although this guy had the word "sheep" in his name, his temper was not much gentler than that of the black wolf.

"Aren't you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll leave alone. He urged the people and insisted on leaving.

The group then settled the bill and got up, followed behind Hegong Yang, and walked down the stairs on the other side.

"Hmph! Count this person as an acquaintance, otherwise, this restaurant will see blood again tonight. The core disciple of the Dragon Steering Pavilion sneered, and then poured a glass of wine for the brocade-robed youth.

"You half-bald old man, who let you up? Shopkeeper, how do you do business, let a half-bald beggar come to the throne. The core disciple of Luoyue Peak suddenly shouted loudly.

In the distance, Qin Mo and the others had already walked to the street, and when they heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw a half-bald old man holding on to the stairs, leaning on crutches, trembling upstairs, and being pointed at and scolded angrily by the disciple of Luoyue Peak.

"This old man ......"

Qin Mo and the others understood why He Gongyang was in a hurry to leave, it turned out that they had found the traces of this half-bald old man.

"This half-bald old man is certainly covered by decay and luck, there is no need to avoid it like this, young master Ben, I have always been lucky, can I be entangled by this old man's decay luck. I don't believe it!" Zuo Xitian said with a frown.

The He brothers shook their heads again and again, saying that they would rather believe that they have it, not believe that they don't have it, if they are really entangled by decay, wouldn't they want to cry without tears.

Ling Xinghai also agreed, he cultivated astral arts, and he was the most taboo about declining luck, and he would rather believe it than believe it. It would be best if you could avoid people who are riddled with bad luck.

Zuo Xitian was still frowning, feeling that the matter at the city gate was likely to be a coincidence.

"Luck is elusive, but this old man is in the restaurant, there will be no trouble, the disciple of Luoyue Peak is going to do it. Ying Lingxi looked at the restaurant.

Suddenly, there was a boom, there was a vibration in the restaurant, the floor collapsed, the exclamations kept ringing, and many people flew up.

Qin Mo and the others turned their heads to look, and saw that the restaurant had collapsed in half, but there were no casualties, and the three young men in brocade robes were drenched with vegetable juice and wine, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"How this building collapsed. Zuo Xitian's face was shocked, and he immediately stopped speaking, turned around and ran.

Qin Mo and his party also left quickly.

......

Late at night, Qin Mo and his party galloped in the main city.

Qin Mo's original plan was to go to Jian Mansion to meet Jian Shuai Jian Wanchen, ask Yi Wumad about the situation, and see if there was anything he could help with.

However, thinking that Jian's Mansion was near the collapsed restaurant, Qin Mo and the others were worried that entering Jian's Mansion would attract the half-bald old man and bring bad luck to Yiwu's frantic rush, so it would be troublesome, so they could only give up this plan for the time being.

"Fourth, what are you doing here?

At the end of a street, the East Holy Sea flew by, and he complained vigorously. Half an hour ago, he found the traces of Qin Mo and the others, but Qin Mo and the others were too fast, as if they were running for their lives, so he chased after them for a while before they caught up.

Qin Mo and his entourage looked embarrassed, they were all vague, and they didn't know how to explain.

"I got in touch with Mu Feng, go quickly, there is a big change in Yi Shuai's mansion. Dong Shenghai led the people and rushed away.

A moment later, the group entered the mansion of the commander of the forbidden army in the main city, where they met Yi Mufeng.

"Brother Mo, you are finally here, it's a big trouble, and our Yi family doesn't know if they can escape this catastrophe. Yi Mufeng's expression was solemn, and he didn't have the usual smile like a spring breeze. (To be continued.) )