"Babble, babble!" Seeing Luoyang City, the little guy who had been quietly staying in the Qinglin sleeve robe came out pitifully, and then rubbed his little belly and screamed dissatisfied, obviously saying that he was hungry. Xi Menglong laughed and said, "What a greedy little guy!" "Don't worry, you can taste all the delicious food in Luoyang City later." Qinglin had no choice but to soothe and say, he doted on this little guy very much. The little guy calmed down when he heard Qinglin say this, but his smart eyes kept looking at everything around him.

Looking at its appearance, Qinglin suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this is not a ghost valley, if the little guy loots here, no one can save them, "Little guy, you give me a quiet, this is not a ghost valley, if I am discovered, it will be over!"

Xi Menglong also saw the cunning in the little guy's eyes, and immediately said with a sad face: "My little ancestor, you can't mess around here!"

"Babble!" The little guy calmed down after two moments. "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'm actually hungry too. Qinglin said helplessly.

Qinglin Xi Menglong walked into Luoyang City with the little guy, and people came and went on the lively and prosperous streets, and the sounds of selling and selling came and went. Looking at this vibrant Luoyang City, everything is fresh and beautiful in his eyes at this moment.

Unfortunately, the good feeling only lasted for a moment before it was interrupted by a rough voice.

"The little master of the Luo family travels, and pedestrians retreat!"

Qinglin and the others were stunned for a moment, and a team of people and horses had already rushed over, people shouted and neighed, and passers-by dodged one after another.

"Get out of here!" said a dozen galloping horses, which led the way, and rushed straight ahead, threatening to trample a child under the hooves of the bowl-sized horse.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglin hurriedly stepped over and pulled the little girl aside, not wanting to avoid the disaster of the horse, but the horsewhip was drawn.

"Looking for death, you dare to stand in my way, don't get out of the way!" The arrogant and domineering knight looked fierce, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qinglin's righteous move.

"What a big breath, what a crazy domineering ......"

Qing Lin smiled coldly, although he didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he was afraid of things, he took a step back, and then grabbed the horsewhip with a "bang", and pulled it hard, and the knight immediately fell down.

His mount is a famous fiery horse, the horse's sideburns are fluffy like a lion's sideburns, extremely powerful, the hair under his feet is like a flame, and he runs like a flame running, it is a famous thousand miles of divine horses, so it is called a fiery horse.

The horse's hooves with the big mouth of the bowl slammed on the fallen knight's own ground, and immediately made him let out a muffled snort. "Bold, you're looking for death!" The knight's eyes widened angrily, and he suddenly jumped up, and he didn't suffer any damage under the horse's step, obviously a cultivator who was not weak.

Standing up, he immediately raised the horsewhip in his hand, and slashed his head and face towards Qinglin, and it also contained a mana in it, if ordinary people were hit, I am afraid that all the teeth would fly out.

"Click"

The sound of broken bones came out, and the knight's palm was firmly held in Qinglin's hand, slowly pinching, and every time he kneaded, there would be a "click" sound, and the knight's palm softened like a noodle. The knight's cultivation is just the first change in the Dao, and he is like an ant in the face of today's Qinglin. Qinglin was disgusted with such a person, and Xi Menglong on the side was also very unkind. "Ah...... How dare you do it to me!" the knight asked, letting out a ghostly wolf howl. The other knights riding the fiery horses were alarmed, and there was a great chaos in the streets, and a dozen knights rode back and rushed here.

"Bold maniac, dare to commit murder in the street, take it!" ordered a leading knight, who immediately drew his waist knife and slashed towards Qinglin.

"When"

Qing Lin turned around indifferently, and then stretched out his right index finger and flicked his fingers lightly, and the long knife that slashed at the head suddenly broke in two, falling to the ground, and making a crisp trilling sound.

"Let's go up and chop him up!" It was obvious that these knights were arrogant and domineering, although they saw that Qinglin was extraordinary, but they were not afraid, because the power behind them was too great. More than a dozen people raised their swords and slashed towards Qinglin.

However, a dozen or so swords were all shattered in an instant, and the result was only one finger, and then one finger connected the dots, and a dozen knights all fell to the ground, and each of them completely shattered their arm bones.

"Who dares to stir up trouble in the street and block the little young master of the Luo family from traveling?" There was a big chaos in front, which naturally alarmed the cars and horses behind.

Eight monks flew into the air.

The little girl who was rescued by Qinglin was already in the arms of her parents, and her father pulled Qinglin's hand, extremely anxious, and said: "Young man, run, this is a tyrant in Luoyang City, you can't afford to provoke it." Qinglin smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, you go first!" "Young people really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, didn't your parents tell you what Luoyang City is when you went out to practice, and who gave you the right to go wild here?" A middle-aged man said coldly, staring at Qinglin.

The eight monks above the sky were all monks who stepped into the second step of the sky, and although their momentum was amazing, they were very unbearable in the eyes of Qinglin and Xi Menglong.

Qinglin smiled faintly, looked at the eight people in the sky, and said, "I really thought it would be great to be able to fly!"

Hearing Qinglin's faint taunt, the eight people shot out one after another, and the sword qi and sword light rose together, instantly submerging Qinglin, but soon they were sad, all kinds of attack methods were completely ineffective for Qinglin, and the bright divine light was all on the surface of his body and disappeared invisibly.

With his powerful physique, Qinglin's figure was like lightning, quickly swiping around the eight people, and with a flick of his fingers, they suddenly felt like they had been struck by lightning, as if there was a thunder suddenly roaring in their ears, and the eight people were stunned in an instant.

At the moment when the eight of them fell to the ground, a young male voice came from the gorgeous carriage behind: "What's the noise?"

Someone lifted a jade curtain for him and helped him get out of the carriage. Two young women, who were as beautiful as flowers, followed him closely, and when they saw a dozen knights and eight guards all lying on the ground, the young man with a pale face and excessive wine immediately became furious. This little young master is the young master of the Luo family in Luoyang City, he is used to being commanding on weekdays, and today he is going to greet an important guest, so he delayed the time and made him jump again and again. However, the eight guards around him were all defeated, which made him even more angry. His facial features are almost hideous, who dares to bump into him on weekdays, how can he tolerate such a thing today.

Looking at the little young master with a hideous face, Qinglin laughed lazily, slowly stepped forward, and said: "Your second ancestor has a lot of temper, it seems that you are used to being powerful and blessed on weekdays, but I don't care how big your background is, anyway, I just don't like you!"

Just when he wanted to make a move, a faint voice sounded behind him: "Can this brother stop, it can be regarded as giving face to the next one!" Hearing the voice behind him, Qinglin turned around and saw the gentle man behind him.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

The man's gentle words made people feel like bathing in a spring breeze, and the killing thoughts in his heart also calmed down, "Zhang Bairen, a Confucian disciple!"

Hearing this name, Qinglin couldn't help but look surprised, you must know that in Qinglin's original world, this name is the name of the Jade Emperor, the Lord of Heaven.

"Hehe, since Brother Zhang has spoken, I will let this gentleman go!" Qinglin waved his hand, and then let go of the little young master of the Luo family.

"Thank you for this brother, I don't know what this brother's name is, his strength is very strong!" Zhang Bairen said with a smile on his face.

Qinglin snorted and said with a smile: "In Xia Qinglin, it's not that the strength is outstanding, but that these eight people are too weak!"

Hearing Qinglin's words, the eight people who were defeated by Qinglin suddenly felt faceless, and returned to the side of the young master of the Luo family with an embarrassed face.

After being released by Qinglin, the young master of the Luo family suddenly looked at Zhang Bairen with a hideous face and said, "Zhang Bairen, help me kill him, I will definitely have a heavy thanks!"

Zhang Bairen frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Little young master, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, as a Confucian disciple, I will not help the little young master kill people!"

Qinglin glanced at the little young master of the Luo family with a look of disdain!

"If you don't leave, I won't let you go!"

The little young master of the Luo family's face changed, looked at Qinglin angrily and said, "You wait for me, I can't clean you up in this Luoyang City!"

After saying that, he took those subordinates and hurriedly ran!

glanced at it with disdain, Qinglin didn't care much, the little guy couldn't stand it at this time, and pulled Qinglin's ears vigorously.

"Okay, okay, let's go right away!" Qinglin looked at Zhang Bairen and said, "If Brother Zhang doesn't mind, you can go eat something with us!"

Zhang Bairen shook his head and said, "Thank you Brother Qing for your kindness, that little young master picked me up today, so I still have to go to the Luo family, don't say goodbye!"

Qinglin was slightly stunned, arched his hand and said, "Then don't bother Brother Zhang!"

Then he and Xi Menglong took the little guy to the hotel!

As soon as he entered the hotel, Qinglin shouted: "Boss, the best wine you have here, the best guess will give me a copy of everything, be fast!"

Seeing the big customers come to the door, the boss immediately agreed, and then it was just a group, and one by one the delicacies were placed on the table.

Looking at the dazzling and delicious food, Qinglin's appetite increased greatly, and the two of them swept wildly, how many were there, and the people around them were stunned.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten!"

After eating and drinking, the little guy quietly lay on Qinglin and took a nap.

Qinglin burped, looked at Xi Menglong and said, "Hehe, it seems that we came at the right time for this trip, someone from Confucianism has come to Luoyang City, I don't know who else will come!"