The villain wants to brush the favorability

As soon as he entered Pingyao City, Qinghe followed Jiang Haochuan's interlocking hands and handed over a pill. It was a heaven-level "Xinxi Pill", which could cover up the blessings of lucky stars for a month. The unique aura of Ning Yerou can prevent Ning Yerou from being pursued. This is a must-have medicine for cultivators to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.

It's a pity that the situation of Jiang Haochuan and the demon king's horn is too special, not only the breath is left on it, but also his half-recognized mind imprint, so once they are in the vast and sparsely populated wilderness, they will definitely not be able to escape Ning Yerou's induction can only be temporarily avoided in a big city where people's voices are buzzing and countless thoughts are intertwined.

However, Jiang Haochuan was already very satisfied with the effect of Xianxi Pill. After listening to Qinghe's explanation, he immediately let go of most of his heart, and felt that he was really lucky to have such a top-quality good friend... He felt very happy , Jiang Haochuan felt that Pingyao City was really more pleasing to the eye.

The architectural style in Pingyao City is either weird, out of the ordinary, or very creative and unique, which is very different from Wangxuan City with its strong classical flavor. It will be difficult to adapt for a period of time.However, Jiang Haochuan had seen countless strange buildings before crossing, and he only found them novel, interesting and full of interest at this time, which made Qinghe think highly of his adaptability.Along the way, Jiang Haochuan didn't even want to blink his eyes a few more times, he looked left and right, as if he was traveling with his sweetheart, and completely forgot about the bad things like broken arms and being hunted down .

Qinghe led his lucky star along the winding road very calmly, passing by many demonic monks who covered their heads and faces, and walked directly to the central area of ​​the city: according to his habit, When walking outside, they either sleep in the wild, or only stay in the top inn in the center of the city. Of course, this time is no exception.

However, the reason why Qinghe wants to be so picky and "show off" is not to show his status, but for the sake of safety - if this is the peaceful and peaceful Wangxuan City, he must stay in a luxury inn in the center of the city with the best conditions and location. It can be said that it is for convenience and enjoyment; however, this is Pingyao City, one of the important towns of the Demon Dao, and businesses and industries that can occupy a place in the center of the city must have a big backer at the Nascent Soul Stage or even the Transformation Stage, so Even if Ning Yerou kills her, she can't be too presumptuous in the central area of ​​the city—want to search, arrest, or even kill people in the most bustling area of ​​Pingyao City?It's almost the same for Mo Chengyuan, but Ning Yerou doesn't have that qualification yet.

He took Jiang Haochuan to the largest and most luxurious inn in the center of the city with ease, but Qinghe "saved" strangely. He only needed one room, and it was an inferior room. There is a big gap between the boutique rooms in the independent small courtyard that I lived in Xuancheng, and two people need to squeeze into one bed...

"This really doesn't look like your style. Is it because there are not enough spirit stones?" Jiang Haochuan couldn't wait to take a shower and clean up as soon as he entered the room. Although he is happy to share the same bed with Qinghe for his considerate medication service, if their spirit stones are really not enough, wouldn't his arm worth hundreds of thousands be unable to grow?

"It's enough to buy medicine for you. You should save some on weekdays. If you stay here for one night, you will need 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones in a low-class room." Qinghe said such a sentence "diligence and thrift" In Jiang Haochuan's eyes, his gentle and kind expression at this time, he is really a... virtuous!

Jiang Haochuan was so moved that tears almost flowed down his eyes. In his opinion, if Qinghe, who has always been lavish and spends money like water, is not for buying medicine for him, why should he be so wronged?Thinking about it, they left Xuanjimen this time, originally only intending to go wandering in the wild mountains for a month or two.No matter how rich Qinghe is, he would be able to go out with "cash" of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones. Now that he has reserved money for medicine, I am afraid that there is really not much left: he has eaten soft food For this sake, if he is not ashamed, he will be a man in vain...

So under Qinghe's somewhat inexplicable eyes, Jiang Haochuan's favorability for him rose to 59 in a whiz, and it seemed that he was about to level up... What is this kid thinking about?

Of course, Qinghe's "saving" is not really to save money to buy medicine for Fuxing. The various spirit treasures he replaced in his cave before more or less have the function of storage, and they are full of Lingshi——In order to ensure the quality of life in the future, Qinghe almost stuffed "a pile" of middle-grade Lingshi into it. If it is poured out, it is really a mountain of Lingshi. Even if there are not tens of millions, there are at least several million It's enough, enough for him to spend a lot of money for several years, not to mention a broken limb regeneration pill, even if Fu Xing's limbs are broken... Cough, let's not mention such unlucky things, all in all, money is important to him Saying is never a question worth considering.

The reason why Qinghe wanted to book a lower-class room for two people to squeeze in was to take care of each other, and also to be less publicized: they wanted to live safely without attracting attention. It is enough to show his experience.

Ping Yao City is close to the deep valley of ten thousand beasts that stretches for tens of thousands of miles and is full of treasures everywhere. It is basically a city full of golden cores and nascent babies. Qinghe and Jiang Haochuan's low-level cultivation bases cannot be hidden in the city. The monks they passed by can detect these two "rookies"-if Qinghe still spends money like water like before, asking for two luxurious rooms to live in, I believe it will not take long, and those who intend to hunt them down There are far more people than Ning Yerou.

Qinghe has always been sober. In Wangxuan City near the Manghuang Mountains, with his cultivation base in the foundation period and his status as the disciple of Xuanji's master, he can walk sideways no matter what; but in Pingyao City , there is only one person who can really walk sideways, and that is Venerable Mo Chengyuan... But Mo Chengyuan is dead, Qinghe is the person who knows the whole story best, if he still wants to walk sideways in this Pingyao City , Let's practice until the stage of transforming gods first.

Thinking of this, Qinghe didn't feel the vicissitudes of life, but secretly felt funny: Maybe this is the cycle of cause and effect. Now that he can walk sideways in Wangxuan City, he naturally can't continue to act recklessly in Pingyao City— ——The Mo Chengyuan in the past couldn’t swagger around in Wangxuan City, otherwise it would be strange if Master Daoxuan didn’t rush over to fight with him... If you gain something, you will lose something. Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly missed his dear master a little It's a pity that Daoxuan wants to sit in the Xuanji Sect. No matter how much he loves his apprentice, he can't leave the whole sect to look for him all over the world. The old guy may be so anxious that his eyebrows fell off.

"The inn opened by the monks of the Demonic Dao is really dark enough!" After Jiang Haochuan was moved for a while, he thought about it, and his miser's little heart immediately became angry, "I remember when you stayed in the Xinyaotang for a night, you only needed to pay a piece of middle-grade medicine. Lingshi, an independent large courtyard in Wangxuan City is only ten yuan a night, and such a poor room costs 50 yuan of middle-grade Lingshi to live in for one night, it is simply a robbery! "

Qinghe came back to his senses, smiled and said nothing, carefully wrapped up the wound on his lucky star, and even cast a lot of spells to remove moisture and clean, keep the temperature and prevent friction. The transcendental height made Jiang Haochuan once again immersed in the touch of overwhelming happiness.But even so, this miser Fu Xing did not forget to continue to belittle this "black shop for deceiving customers", and by the way belittle the black-hearted magic monks——

Jiang Haochuan really didn't have a good impression of the monks of the Demonic Way, first An Jiumei, then Ning Yerou, even the girls of the Demonic Way were so evil and violent, how could the men of the Demonic Way be any better?They are definitely big villains, it's better to be on the right path, look at how gentle Qinghe is!

Fuxing belittled Mo Dao and secretly praised his good friend, which made Qinghe, who is actually Mo Dao No. His beloved home, Pingyao City, is equivalent to his back garden, and Rou Ji is one of his subordinates; in the end, he returned home with great difficulty, but left in a hurry like a thief. He was almost killed by Rou Ji, but now in the back garden, he still has to cover his head and face and be cautious... What's more vicissitudes is that he belongs to the Demon Dao, but at this time he is in the gathering place of the Demon Dao monks. But he was missing the safe and comfortable Mysterious Door, what a twist of fate.

In fact, in the inn where they are staying now, there is a luxurious courtyard that has always been vacant for Venerable Burning Heaven Mo Chengyuan. Even if he has never stayed here for a night, there is no one else in that courtyard for hundreds of years Dare to move in... But now he is sharing a bed with a certain lucky star in the inferior room, the gap is huge.

"Cough, well, the medicine is ready, so let's rest, shall we?" Jiang Haochuan tried his best to shift his eyes a little bit away from his clear and perfect side face, which concealed a bit of worry, and his heart was beating thumpingly. Stop, his best friend is so beautiful, such a pitiful expression... Are you worried about his injury?It's so touching and alluring!So he made such a "very reasonable suggestion" with slightly red cheeks.

"You go to bed first, I'll go take a bath, and then..." Qinghe's interest was not too high, he got off the bed after speaking halfway, walked behind the screen, and activated the warm water method engraved on the tub After a while, he began to take off his clothes and take a bath, the whole set of movements was crisp and neat.

And then...then what?Good gay friends are going to clean up for nothing, shouldn't he also prepare... Jiang Haochuan completely ignored Qinghe's bad suggestion of letting him go to bed first, swallowed hard, and kept looking towards the screen: Welfare If it were so good, the screen would be like floating clouds to the powerful clairvoyant eyes of a cultivator. Qinghe's figure is really great... No, he's going to have a nosebleed any more!

So when Qinghe put on a piece of clothes and walked back to the bed, he saw Fuxing buried his whole face in the pillow—he immediately put aside the unnecessary melancholy, dug the kid out dumbfoundedly, and looked at him. The other party's blushing face suddenly became narrow-minded, and smiled lightly: "It's strange if you don't hold back your blushing when you sleep with your head stuffed like this."

Jiang Haochuan watched helplessly as his sweetheart climbed onto the bed in such disheveled clothes, quickly covered his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not because of holding my breath, I was, you..." The boy chicken looked embarrassed and at a loss. "You" couldn't complete the sentence for a long time, so Qinghe lay down directly, with his hands on his arms, and said with a leisurely smile: "What are you, go to sleep, you need rest most now gone."

"I'm not tired, you...you, don't you practice?" After Jiang Haochuan blurted out this sentence, he wished he could slap himself, practice your sister, that's not what he wanted to say at all!

Qinghe blinked, said "Oh", and said with a smile, "Do you want to occupy this bed alone? Well, for the sake of you being a wounded person, I will practice on the soft couch." Seeing him make a gesture to turn over and get out of bed.

Jiang Haochuan rushed forward, wrapped Qinghe's waist with his remaining hand to stop him, "I didn't mean that..." He hesitated for a while, and finally said honestly: "Oh, today I'm so tired, what's the point of practicing, go to sleep, let's sleep together." After saying this, his whole body seemed to be wilted, and he was paralyzed on Qinghe's body, unwilling to move.

Didn't he say he wasn't tired just now, and he became so tired in a blink of an eye, Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he simply followed Fuxing's order to turn off the lighting circle in the room, closed his eyes and calmed down.

"..." Is this the first time sharing a bed together?Jiang Haochuan felt an itch in his heart, hugging a superb beauty but only ate a few small pieces of tofu, the most frustrating thing is to sit still in his arms!But he didn't want to spurn himself, so he could only put the blame on "it's inconvenient to have a broken arm, and I can't do anything at all", and it's all to blame for that temptress named Rou, bad people and good deeds damage character!

After venting his anger indiscriminately, Jiang Haochuan hugged Qinghe tightly, and fell asleep sweetly but with desire and dissatisfaction.Little did she know that the angered Ning Yerou was downstairs right now, and her character had indeed fallen to the point where she couldn't fall any further. She couldn't find them, the two men who were sleeping on the same bed, so close. .

"I just asked you to keep an eye on it for me. If you see these two bastards, please notify me... Don't you take me seriously if you push back and forth like this?!" Ning Yerou crossed her hips and stared at the inn angrily. shopkeeper.

"Lord Ning, please calm down." The shopkeeper still had a friendly expression, and said in a good voice: "Firstly, the guests rarely show their true faces, and villains dare not go to inquire, so there is really nothing we can do. Second, Well, your order is different from Venerable Mo's instruction back then, Venerable once strictly prohibited the inn from buying and selling information, and getting involved in grievances...so the villain is really helpless."

"What's the relationship between Venerable Mo and me? Don't you know? What's the point of making a small exception?" Ning Yerou slightly widened her bloodshot eyes, with a hideous look on her beautiful face. The innkeeper hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at her, and said respectfully: "The villain has very little knowledge, and I really don't know what happened between Lord Ning and Venerable Mo. I hope Lord Ning will forgive me. May I ask you?" Any other orders?"

"...You! Go and open me a room!" Ning Yerou was so angry that she saw Wei Wei, the innkeeper, nod and then turned and ran away. Don't live in this ghost place!" She said angrily and left.

The innkeeper smiled and bent down to send Ning Yerou away. After a long time, he straightened up, spat heavily, and snorted coldly: "What the hell, wait until the day Venerable Mo really likes you, come again It's not too late to show off your might... I really thought I was the hostess of the Demon-Free Paradise, hey, if I were Venerable Mo, I wouldn't like your virtue!"