The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

Yan Qing didn't expect that just buying a Lingzao cake would lead to such trouble.

Can a person with high cultivation have such low quality?

"Senior, this fairy told me to buy it first. I still have it at home. How about I bring it to you later?"

The monk selling the jujube cake watched the two sides quarreling. He was afraid that the fight would affect him later, so he asked in fear.

Qin Ye turned to look at his junior sister with a soothing tone.

"Let's go sit in the restaurant and wait for someone to deliver it, okay?"

Liu Ruoying frowned slightly, a little unhappy, but her tone was extremely gentle.

“Senior brother, there are obviously so many here, is this little fairy too overbearing?

It's not good for a monk to have such a heavy appetite for food and drink, which is not good for his practice. I'm doing this for her own good. "

Yan Qing:......

She recognized these two people that the master didn't like. As expected, those who the master didn't like were not good people.

"First come, first served, I just want to buy them all, it's none of your business!"

Liu Ruoying:...

"So rude!"

The coercion on Yan Luo's body suddenly flew towards Yan Qing.

Rong Yi raised his hand and lowered his technique, directly countering the opponent's pressure.

And she flew down from the window, wearing a matcha green fairy dress with fluttering sleeves, and descended to earth like a proper fairy.

Liu Ruoying was unprepared and felt a little heavy in her heart from the shock. She turned around and threw herself into Qin Ye's arms.

"Junior sister!"

Qin Ye looked at her worriedly and saw that she was fine, but looked at him a little aggrievedly, feeling a little distressed.

He raised his head and met Rong Yi's eyes, and the words he wanted to scold were stuck in his throat.

It turned out to be Rong Yi again!

That look, that aura was unmistakable, and that feeling had long been engraved in his mind. Over the years, he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.

"Master."

Yan Qing took a step forward and stood behind his master. He did not forget to give the spirit stone to the moving stall owner and asked him to leave the basket and leave quickly.

This posture looked wrong. Of course the stall owner didn't want to cause trouble, so he quickly collected the spirit stones, put down the basket and left.

Yan Qing put the basket away, and the sweet smell around him disappeared, but there was a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.

Rong Yi pulled him as hard as 250. He looked at Qin Ye with intense inquiry in his eyes, and looked at the woman in his arms with undisguised murderous intent.

When Qin Ye saw it, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

If he hadn't known that it was impossible, he would have doubted whether Rong Yi liked him so much that he wanted to kill any woman who appeared next to him.

"Fellow Taoist, it was our fault first, I'm sorry."

Qin Ye didn't want to expose Rong Yi's identity, let alone have anything to do with her.

Over the years, he has deeply realized that nothing good will happen when he meets people from the Tianheng Sect.

But when you encounter Rong Yi, it's not like nothing bad happens. Most of the time, junior sister will be killed.

He wanted to leave, but Liu Ruoying quit. She had never suffered such grievances.

Does Senior Brother Qin think this female cultivator is good-looking and that’s why she’s so easy to talk to?

With this thought in mind, the inexplicable blockage became even more serious.

"You hurt someone for no reason. It's unreasonable for you, master and disciple. Fighting is not allowed in the city. You have to let the city lord's palace decide what happened."

Dongfang Xu and the others were upstairs and did not come down, so they just watched the meal. There were occasionally monks around to watch the excitement.

A playful smile appeared on Rong Yi's lips, and her tone was equally arrogant.

"You can't fight in the city, but you can do it outside the city. If that doesn't work, you can fight in the life-and-death arena.

You bullied my little apprentice first, and then you dared to call us rude. Are you not weaned? That’s not right, this City Lord’s Mansion is not your home either! "

Liu Ruoying's pupils widened, her whole body was filled with coldness, and she was so angry that she held the sword in her hand tightly.

"That's enough. I have apologized. Fellow Taoist, there is no need to anger my junior sister."

Qin Ye felt that if he didn't stop him, a fight or a ring battle would be inevitable.

Seeing the clear murderous intent in Rong Yi's eyes, he felt uneasy. He still remembered the way Xu Ying died in front of him.

He would not let Junior Sister Liu end up like that.

Junior Sister Liu has never interacted with her, so why did she want to kill her.

He didn't think he had the ability to beat Rong Yi, and the three lines of sight upstairs were not concealed at all, he could see them clearly.

They couldn't leave this city. He had to contact his master quickly to pick them up. Otherwise, if his junior sister died, the master would definitely not spare him.

However, in just a moment, Qin Ye had countless thoughts running through his mind.

He pulled Liu Ruoying to leave, but Liu Ruoying refused. The sword in his hand was half drawn, but Qin Ye pushed him back.

"If you keep making trouble, I will ignore you from now on."

These words were indeed very useful. Liu Ruoying's tears fell down and she turned around and glanced at Rong Yi with a fierce look.

Rong Yi scratched it back casually and contemptuously.

"Go back and call Dad. I'll be waiting. We'll see you outside the city."

Qin Ye:......

He paused, took a deep breath, and quickly left with Liu Ruoying in his arms.

With Rong Yi's right hand behind his back, a little powder popped up from his fingertips, and silently fell on the two of them along with the breeze.

Even an immortal might not be able to detect this odorless and colorless thing.

Not to mention the things her Rong Lu has tinkered with, they are really quite practical.

What kind of spiritual powder, tracking powder, psychedelic powder, nightmare powder, five poison powder and so on.

In short, the hammer was all tried on the Nightmare, making the guy cry.

Except for the loose spirit powder, which was useless to him, everything else was somewhat useful. Rong Yi felt that the monks in the spiritual world would have better effects.

Rong Yi took Yan Qing back upstairs, ignoring all the glances around her.

Some monks were talking quietly, guessing their identities.

Because someone just recognized the two people downstairs, it was Qin Ye who was in the spotlight, and Liu Ruoying, the daughter of Wuweizi, the Supreme Elder of Wuji Sword Sect.

These two are not easy to mess with. With a Mahayana monk as their backer, who would dare to mess with them casually?

When you meet this city lord, you will probably be treated politely and politely.

As a result, the few Rong Yi who dared to provoke him were immediately labeled as not to be provoked.

The store owner Ma Liu served the dishes and two plates of snacks, which made Rong Yi feel good about eating.

There was also a plate of jujube cake on the table. Rong Yi also tried it and thought the little ones would like it.

"Eat, what do you think I'm doing? Is it not to your liking?"

Qi Wan and others looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Rong Yi.

"So, that woman is your second thing this time?"

The person who asked the question was Qi Wan. After asking, she couldn't help but pinched a piece of Lingzao cake and stuffed it into her mouth. Chew it. The sweet and sour taste immediately made her frown.

Rong Yi did not deny or admit it, and asked his apprentice to eat more.

Yan Qing took the chopsticks and started eating obediently.

The meal didn't last long. After leaving, Rong Yi and others headed west of the city.

After asking and asking along the way, I finally found the right place. The location was a bit remote. It was in the innermost alley. The courtyard was not big and there were only two rooms in it.

There was nothing in the courtyard, not even a simple defensive formation, but there was a defensive formation in one of the rooms.

Rong Yi and the others pushed the door in and stood in the courtyard waiting for someone.

I just found out from the little casual cultivator girl next door that he went to do a mission outside the city and would come back after dark.

It was already dusk, and they would probably come back after a while.

As the sun set, Rong Yi looked at the small courtyard with his spiritual consciousness. He didn't know why, but he always felt that something had happened to Feng Kuang.

In her impression, although he was a casual cultivator, he had excellent opportunities and his unique and free and easy temperament, so he could always do well.

But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case.