The figures of the father and daughter quickly disappeared at the entrance of the street, this relatively remote area, the noise on the street still came from time to time, accompanied by the sound of shouting and scolding, as if there were immortal disciples of the Shouxian Palace rushing towards this area. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Xiaotian wiped a handful of ash from the ground and planned to apply it to his face, but he suddenly hesitated. He is indeed not afraid of these annoying Shouxian Palace cultivators, since he has already killed the master of the Shouxian Palace, he believes that it will not be very peaceful during this time, and the traffic arteries everywhere will be blocked by the Shouxian Palace disciples, no matter how they are blocked, Qin Xiaotian believes that no one can stop him at all.

All he had to do was return to the inn to retrieve his mount, Wanyun, and he could swagger down the street. After hesitating for a moment, he smeared a handful of ash on his face, lowered his head, and walked towards the street.

The pedestrians on the street were panicked, their faces were very uneasy, as if a disaster was coming, in a blink of an eye, the pedestrians on the street scattered a few in the east and west, and in less than a stick of incense, almost all the men who stayed on the street were left with sturdy bodies, and some of the storefronts were also closed so tightly that not even a fly could fly in, and the street was suddenly deserted. Qin Xiaotian lowered his head and walked briskly along the sidewalk, and walked to a small alley, and suddenly an eight or nine-year-old child came out of the alley, holding a square box in his hand, and said loudly: "Sell the cliff stone, hurry up if you want to buy it!"

He shouted as he walked in the direction of Qin Xiaotian, his eyes were also searching, his face was very childish, it seemed that there was a little dirt on his right cheek, and his original face was white and pure, as if after a long time of wind and rain, he seemed to be a little more mature than before. Qin Xiaotian thought to himself, at this time, everyone else was hiding at home, in order to prevent the harassment of the disciples of Shouxian Palace, and this child, at a young age, was selling cliff stones at this time. Qin Xiaotian used to sell spirit stones, but he had never seen anyone who sold cliff stones.

Unconsciously a little puzzled and curious about the child, he walked towards the child. Although the child's face was a little darker, he was still a little smart, and knew that Qin Xiaotian, who was coming towards him, was interested in his cliff. So he smiled at Qin Xiaotian and said, "Uncle, do you want to buy cliff stones?"

Qin Xiaotian Huo Ran stopped, "Little friend, you sell cliff stones, is the cliff stone on the cliff?" The child had already realized that this uncle was interested in his cliff stone, hehe smiled, and a little cunning flashed on his face, "If you want to buy it, I'll tell you, otherwise, don't waste my tongue?" Qin Xiaotian couldn't imagine that this eight or nine-year-old child was still a little sleek, "I haven't seen your cliff stone, how can others buy things?"

Do you mean that if you look at your cliffs, you must buy them? The trade has always been fair, and there is no deception in the trade. I have to at least see your cliffs, and after looking at it carefully, I have to distinguish the authenticity and move my heart, so I have the idea of wanting to buy it.

The child shook his head, Uncle just didn't want to buy it, now the street is full of Shouxian Palace cultivators, I am a child, of course I have to be a little precautionary. If you are a bad person, you bully me as a child and rob me of my cliffs, and my life will be ruined. Qin Xiaotian looked at the child who seemed to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but his skin was a little tanned by the sun, and he was really a little unrecognizable.

"Are you ・・・・・? I think I've seen you somewhere, right?" Qin Xiaotian asked with some doubts.

The child was not afraid, and walked straight forward, standing in front of Qin Xiaotian, and also looked at Qin Xiaotian seriously. Qin Xiaotian squatted down and said with a bit of teasing: "Little friend, at your age, your memory is very good, maybe I've seen you somewhere, right?" The child cautiously grasped the bag containing the cliff stone, opened a pair of big black eyes, the pupils kept turning, and the corners of his mouth were a little proud, he carefully identified it, and after a while, he suddenly shouted, "Hey, your face is full of ashes, you have become a beggar, aren't you the uncle you met many years ago?"

Qin Xiaotian wiped the ash off his face with his hand, smiled, and still had a vague feeling about him, "We met many years ago? This is a bit impossible!" "Years ago, maybe you were still sleeping in your mother's belly?" This was a little sarcastic, and the child could faintly distinguish it, "I won't sell it to you if you talk like this." The child seemed to be a little angry at this time, pursed his mouth, hung his long eyelashes, shook his thin body, and said with some annoyance: "It turns out that you are a disciple of Shouxian Palace." ”

The child put Qin Xiaotian in front of the disciples of the Shouxian Palace, and hurriedly pointed his finger at himself and said, "Little friend, you are really young and ignorant, do you treat me as a disciple of the Shouxian Palace?" I have to clarify this to you, otherwise, you will say that I want to lie to you! The child argued, this is the Shouxian Palace, except for the people of the Continental Province of the Shouxian Palace, they are the disciples of the Shouxian Palace. I myself am also a disciple of the Shouxian Palace, and since my master has achieved positive results, she has left me alone, so I can only make a living by selling cliff stones.

These words made Qin Xiaotian startled, in the Shouxian Palace, there was no one else except for the Smoke and Rain Fairy who had achieved the right fruit. Qin Xiaotian's eyes appeared in front of the scenes of the year, it turned out that this child was Qin Xiaotian Qin Xiwen who met Qin Xiaotian for the first time in the territory of Shouxian Palace, and his father was the former Jianghu hero Qin Xiaotian. Thinking of this, he felt that this child had always had an unexpected fate with him, but who was this child, and why was it the same as his father's name?

Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but lower his head, stroked Qin Xiwen, who was now dark-faced, and asked gently: "Child, it turned out to be you, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have grown like this." Qin Xiaotian felt something hit him a few times in his heart, accompanied by a feeling of pain, "You just said that your master doesn't want you anymore, what's going on?" That's why you fell into the Shouxian Palace to sell cliffs and rocks to live.

His reaction was quite dexterous, and he chuckled, "You're the Uncle Jean I met before?"

"Well, yes, I'm the uncle from before, I didn't expect us to meet again in Shouxian Palace. Qin Xiaotian replied briskly.

He felt that Qin Xiwen always appeared at a certain opportunity, as if there was a related connection in his previous life, Qin Xiaotian looked at his current situation, and his heart was faintly uneasy, since his master had made him independent, why not take him back to the Bathing Sect and let him be a disciple of the Bathing Sect.

"Kid, you should take out your cliff rock for me to see!" Qin Xiaotian said with a smile.

Look at you like this, you must be holding a useless broken stone to swindle and deceive everywhere, right? What kind of cliff stone is pretending to be, I am a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is the first time I have heard this new name. Qin Xiwen grinned, and sure enough, he took out a few stones from his pocket that glowed blue, handed them over, and said, "Uncle, do you really think I'm a little liar?" Qin Xiaotian took a few blue stones in his hand, and looked around, as if he heard footsteps running towards them, "You fool, this is a spirit stone, not a cliff stone!"

Someone is coming, let's get out of here quickly, okay? The palace master of Shouxian Palace has already been killed, and this time will be very peaceful, don't come out to sell any cliff stones. Qin Xiwen had a dissatisfied look on his face, "Do you still need to say it?" I already knew that it was a spirit stone, and these spirit stones were all left to me by my master. "Now that life is gone, I want to sell a few gold coins to make this decision? You are too young, if the disciples of Shouxian Palace know that you are selling spirit stones, they will rob you of all the spirit stones.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were coming from behind them, and Qin Xiaotian took Qin Xiwen and ran towards the inn at great speed. (To be continued.) )