Dressed as Jackie Chan Aotian, countless big guys are vying to be my dog ​​licker

Huaxian City is a town where monks and mortals live together, and it also provides convenience for the two of them to hide their identities and get information.

He decided to disguise himself as a mortal, pretending that he and Qing Yu were a couple from a foreign land who happened to be passing through here - the purpose was to serve the legendary Kunlun Sword Sect.

"We are from Lizhou."

It seemed that Qingyu's appearance was too eye-catching. Not long after the two sat at the tea stall, someone soon came to test her.

A middle-aged man with a very honest and honest appearance first asked the two of them where they came from, and Xie Wuyan answered the question on Qingyu's behalf.

"Lizhou?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a few seconds, "I heard that place is very far away."

The legendary Lizhou is even further than Fenzhou. There are no aristocratic families there, there are no big cities, it is an absolute border place, and ferocious beasts are rampant there. Most mortals have moved there, leaving only Next some monks will go there to hunt the ferocious beasts.

The monks needed supplies there. Over time, Lizhou gathered monks from all over the world. Some monks thought it was a good place and chose to settle there. Although there were not many people, Lizhou gradually developed. .

Xie Huanyan and Qing Yu played the role of a young couple from Lizhou.

Qing Yu is a monk in the early stages of Qi training with a low level of cultivation. He has just stepped into the door of Qi cultivation, while Xie Huanyan directly plays the role of a mortal who has not yet been able to draw Qi into his body.

——No knowledge, no background, no ability, easy to deceive.

Sure enough, as soon as they sat down at the tea stall, someone stared at them.

In particular, the clothes Qingyu was wearing were made of fine materials, and he looked like a wealthy person.

And when he heard that the visitor was from Lizhou, the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly had a calculation in his mind - he guessed that this tall man was probably the child of a monk and a local in Lizhou, and he had limited talents.

But the family still has some small assets.

As for the wife whose face can’t be seen clearly next to her, she is probably a complete mortal.

He had a plan in mind, so he sat near the two of them, pretending to be concerned and asked, "Lizhou? That's a far away place, why did you think of coming here?"

"Ahem." Xie Yanyan coughed at the right time.

He put an arm around Herring's arm.

The middle-aged man looked at the other person's skin, which was like fresh snow, and was a little stunned... then he felt the sharp gaze.

He saw the taciturn and mountain-like alien man, just looking at him coldly with his blue eyes - that indifferent feeling made him tremble subconsciously, but in an instant he snorted secretly in his heart, broken Country bumpkin, rare!

"Because I am frail and sick...and the road is hard to find." Xie Huanyan said softly, writing a complete script for himself.

"My husband wants to see more of the beautiful scenery in Yuqing while I'm still alive." He said and put his arm around Qingyu, "We originally planned to go to the Kunlun Sword Sect... but I happened to hear someone talking about it. I’ve heard of a martial arts competition in Huaxian City to recruit a bride. My husband and I have never seen such excitement, so we wanted to come and take a look.”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes suddenly rolled——

"If you are not a part of the competition in Huaxian City, you may not be able to see it." He said to Xie Wangyan, "You have to buy tickets in advance."

"..." Xie Wangyan didn't make up the words he had originally made up.

At first I thought I had encountered a big scammer, but I didn’t expect to encounter a fake scalper!

Just as he was about to continue talking, he suddenly heard someone at the tea stall saying——

"When do you need tickets for martial arts competitions?"

"I do not know how?"

The person who spoke was an extremely bright and beautiful young man, wearing goose-yellow clothes, looking like an innocent young master.

The middle-aged man seemed to have something to say.

But the boy kicked the stool away from his buttocks, "Get out."

"Don't make me beat you."

When the middle-aged man saw this, he knew that he was in trouble, so he had no choice but to leave immediately...and the boy in goose-yellow clothes who had driven away the middle-aged man sat down in the middle-aged man's original position. .

He also held a bunch of candied haws and a handful of pastries wrapped in oil paper.

He put the pastry on the table, holding the candied haws in one hand and supporting his chin with the other. He looked at the two people in front of him, and then asked with interest, "Are you really from Lizhou?"

"……"broken.

Xie Wangyan felt a little confused when he saw that the other party was so interested.

Of course, he has never been to Lizhou. The reason why he mentioned this place is that it is too remote. Except for monks who want to fight their way out and obtain resources, almost no one will go here to experience.

The large fairy gates have many resources, but the small secret realms alone have countless resources.

However, Lizhou only has ferocious beasts and no rare beasts.

It means that the ferocious beasts here are monsters without any consciousness of their own.

Only those rural monks, or those whose sects really don’t have any resources, would go to Lizhou to try their luck - it is rumored that this was also a battlefield in ancient times. There was once a big battle between monks and ferocious beasts, with countless casualties. .

But there are also many treasures from fallen monks and slain beasts left in the ancient battlefield outside Lizhou.

Generally, these inheritances can only be obtained by going deep into the ancient battlefield.

Hearing this, he hesitated and said, "...Although my husband and I are from Lizhou." He slowly leaned on Qingyu's body and felt that Qingyu's arm muscles suddenly tightened due to his sudden approach. He said soothingly He patted it, indicating not to be alert.

Then he continued, "Most of us live in the city."

"I am almost indistinguishable from a mortal, and my husband is also of low cultivation..." He said to the young man, "If you want to ask about the ancient battlefield, I'm afraid the two of us don't know much."

His words are not surprising either.

If Lizhou people leave Lizhou, the most asked questions by outsiders are the treasures of the ancient battlefield.

"So you don't know either..." The young man curled his lips in disappointment. He held his head and looked at Xie Wangyan and Qingyu again, "I thought everyone in Lizhou knew about the ancient battlefield."

Xie Huanyan ignored his disappointment and just wanted to send him away quickly. "You just said that you only want to watch the competition and don't need any tickets?" He asked knowingly, "Then can my husband and I enter directly?"

"You don't have to be a monk?"

This question is also to deepen the impression that he is not a monk.

"Whatever, no one cares." The young man said unhappily, "They are all here to watch the fun anyway."

He held his chin up and didn't look at the two of them anymore, "Hey, I really want to go to Lizhou to see the ancient battlefield... and get the chance like my uncle."

Xie Wangyan could tell that the young man in front of him was only in the early stage of foundation building. If he wanted to go to the ancient battlefield, he would be like an old man hanging himself - he was too impatient to live.

Seeing that he couldn't get any information from this person, he made an excuse and prepared to leave with Qingyu.

But just as he was about to leave, he felt an extremely strong pressure.

But it was only for a moment. The green fish next to him wanted to get up almost in a hurry, but he immediately put his arm around him.

Xie Huanyan looked through his bamboo hat and saw a young man in a long gown slowly walking over... He was holding freshly picked spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses in his hands, and there was still some mud at the hem of his clothes, as if he had just returned from the mountains and forests.

"……uncle……"