Chapter Forty-Seven: The Crowd Sets Up Sets Intentions for the Furnace
So Ye Changsheng stepped forward and said to the little girl: "What's the matter, cousin, tell me carefully, is there any heavenly reason, there is such a thing, and you want to attack your cousin even if you hurt your grandfather." ”
Here Ye Changsheng and the little girl talked, and the middle-aged man over there had already found that Ye Changsheng's cultivation was higher than himself, and he suddenly secretly exclaimed: "The stinky girl has actually found a backer, this errand seems to be going to be messed up, no, I'd better flash first." With a roll of his eyes, he burrowed into the crowd.
Ye Changsheng sneered, and with a wave of his wrist, the fire dragon cone flew out and nailed towards the middle-aged man's heart.
Although he has a lot of magic weapons on his body, only half of them were robbed, and the remaining half, except for the Qingxin Jade bought from the two magic treasure pavilions and given by Lin Huansha, is the fire dragon cone he built.
The middle-aged man looked like a dead runner at a glance, and he was not qualified enough to let him use a high-grade magic weapon.
Before the fire dragon cone touched the middle-aged man's body, it was blocked by the middle-aged man's small earthy yellow shield, but the grade of the small shield was only comparable to the first order and six grades, and the difference between the exercises and the realm made Ye Changsheng make the magic weapon of this grade of the fire dragon cone also exert a lot of power, and the fire dragon cone was made by Ye Changsheng himself, and it was even more handy to use, and the middle-aged man was killed with sweat.
When the onlookers saw that the fight had started, they immediately dispersed into a large circle and surrounded the three of them in the middle. In the distance, there were many idlers running over to see the excitement.
Ye Changsheng frowned, dodged a few stone cones sent by the middle-aged man, and ran up, relying on his physical body far stronger than the middle-aged man, and secretly used the golden spiritual power in his fist, so his power increased greatly, and he broke up the spiritual power shield of the middle-aged man's body in three or two strokes, knocked him out with one punch, and then lifted it up with his neck.
When the fight ended, the onlookers were bored and dispersed. Ye Changsheng carried the middle-aged man and said to the little girl, "Go to the inn and talk about it." ”
The little girl nodded obediently and followed Ye Changsheng.
When he arrived at the inn, he threw the middle-aged man aside, Ye Changsheng sat down by himself, but saw the little girl standing in front of him with a restrained face, and she didn't know where to put her eyes.
Ye Changsheng coughed and asked, "What's your name?"
The little girl's voice was like a gnat: "Nie, Nie Xiaoqian." ”
Ye Changsheng had just taken a sip of a glass of water, and when he heard this, he suddenly coughed violently, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that my brother is Ning Caichen, or Yan Chixia?"
The little girl didn't know why Ye Changsheng reacted so much when she heard her words, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "I, thank you today." ”
Ye Changsheng wiped his mouth, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, by the way, why did you come here, what the hell is going on with that person?" he said, pointing to the middle-aged man who was on the ground.
The little girl Nie Xiaoqian remembered the sad past again, her mouth pursed, she wanted to cry but she didn't dare, she sobbed and said: "Last year, my grandfather and I came to this Far East City, living outside the city, and there was a time when my grandfather went to hunt demon beasts with them but couldn't come back. I heard from other monks that they set a trap and lured more powerful demon beasts to kill my grandfather, but I couldn't beat them, so I had to practice desperately. Unexpectedly, a few days later, they actually came to the door and said that grandpa was not effective in the battle, so they lost a magic weapon, and asked me to compensate them for grandpa. Where can I accompany me, they asked me to go, to do it for that Taoist, to do ......."
Speaking of this, Nie Xiaoqian's little face turned crimson, and she couldn't go on.
Ye Changsheng asked casually, "What to do?"
Nie Xiaoqian cried out: "Woo...... Wow, they asked me to make a Ding Furnace for that bad Taoist priest, and I heard that the female monk who went to make a Ding Furnace for him ended up being drained of Yin Qi by him and died very miserably. So I sneaked into the city while they weren't looking, and I didn't want to be chased by them, wow......"
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's crying panic, Ye Changsheng was at a loss for a while, he had no experience in facing such scenes, he was stunned, took a towel and handed it to the little girl, and said, "Don't cry, wipe your tears." ”
Nie Xiaoqian thought that there was a life-saving benefactor of unknown origin next to her, her crying suddenly stopped, she sobbed, took a towel and wiped her little face, and then lowered her little head and was silent.
Ye Changsheng had a bit of a headache, and he didn't know what to do with this little aunt and grandmother, he had too many secrets, so it was inconvenient to tell outsiders, and it was really inconvenient to take the little girl by his side.
While thinking about it, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly plucked up her courage and asked, "May I ask what I should call you, why do I think you are very much like an acquaintance of mine?"
Ye Changsheng was startled, and hurriedly said, "My name is Liu Yidao, I don't think I have seen you before, right?"
Nie Xiaoqian nodded and said, "Hello Brother Liu, I always feel that you have a very familiar feeling." ”
Ye Changsheng said: "Are you saying that I look very similar to one of your acquaintances?" He deliberately confused the topic and pulled the similarities into appearance.
Nie Xiaoqian shook her head resolutely and said, "It's not a similarity in appearance, but a temperament, a feeling, uh, I can't tell clearly, but I haven't seen that person for a long time, your cultivation is so high, that person is not as good as yours." ”
Ye Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and asked, "Then what are your plans in the future?"
Nie Xiaoqian's eyes widened and asked, "You saved me from those bad guys, didn't you want me to be your concubine?"
Ye Changsheng was sweating and asked, "Who told you that I saved you because I wanted you to be my concubine?"
Nie Xiaoqian's little face flew with a blush, and she lowered her head and said: "When I was outside the city before, someone said that if I were his concubine, he would save me, and I didn't want that person's cultivation to be too bad, and I was beaten away by those bad people as soon as I finished speaking." I thought, I thought you were like him. ”
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said, "I didn't save you because I wanted you to be my concubine, you thought too much." ”
Nie Xiaoqian was a little embarrassed, thought about it, but asked, "Am I not good-looking? Do you think I'm ugly and don't want me to be your concubine." ”
Ye Changsheng didn't know how to respond, his head was as big as a bucket for a while, and he wondered: "What is this TMD, who taught him these messy things." ”
He didn't know that the little girl had lived in this world of cultivating immortals for nearly twenty years, full of the law of the jungle, and although she was simple-hearted, she had heard a lot about this kind of thing, and she knew a lot about the relationship between getting and giving.
She knew in her heart that her cultivation was not high, and what she relied on was her youthful and beautiful body and face, and this stranger must have come to save him for this. And although this person is not particularly good-looking, he has a familiar and gentle aura on his body, and it is better to follow you than to be the Ding Furnace of that Taoist priest.
Ye Changsheng, who is comparable to a Lu man, understands the thoughts of these little daughters, and after thinking about it for a long time, he can't think of a way to properly place the little girl, so he said helplessly: "Then you follow me first." ”
Nie Xiaoqian nodded, and there was a trace of confusion in her big eyes, which made Ye Changsheng's heart tremble.
Ye Changsheng stood up and wanted to go out to call Xiao Er to come over and help Nie Xiaoqian book a room, but suddenly heard a commotion outside.
Nie Xiaoqian's face suddenly turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "They, they are here." ”
Ye Changsheng frowned, he could tell from Nie Xiaoqian's words that this middle-aged man and his group were obviously not good things, so he decided not to be polite to them, so he turned around and said, "You stay here honestly and help me take care of the little sparrow." ”
As he spoke, he lifted the little guy who had been standing on his shoulder and looked around, put it beside the little girl, and then went out.
In the courtyard of the inn outside the door, three monks stood with their hands in their hands, but the shopkeeper had already fainted, apparently beaten unconscious by these three people.
The first person was a man dressed as a Taoist priest in his thirties, and the Taoist priest had a white face and was quite handsome, but the corners of his eyes were slightly uplifted, with a bit of evil aura.
The two people next to him, one tall and one short, were extremely thin, like two skeletons.
The Taoist cultivator's cultivation is not weak, and he actually has the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi training, but the tall and short two are a little worse, and they only have the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi training.