There is a tax to enter Quanzhou City, but the soldiers guarding the city did not collect the tax to enter Ding Yi and others.

The soldiers guarding the city were not fools. When they saw these three people, they were wet, and Shi Shi walked over and dries their hair and clothes all over their bodies in an instant. This skill was not done by ordinary people. The soldiers guarding the city gate naturally would not make things boring and would cause trouble for these three cultivators.

It was the first time Ding Yi came to Quanzhou City. He was not familiar with this city on the Tianjing Continent. In fact, Ding Yi did not travel much in the Tianjing Continent. Even the Tiandao Gate where he had been for the longest time, he had never been to many places.

Jiao Chu and Yang Qun came to the surface world for the first time. When they saw many things, they felt novel. Ding Yi had to whisper to explain them one by one.

"That's a straw raincoat, something for mortals to shelter from the rain, that's an umbrella, and a tool for traveling on rainy days..."

Jiao Chu and Yang Qun looked at the street scene of Quanzhou City with interest, their eyes full of curiosity.

The main purpose of the three of them came to Quanzhou this time was to visit this city on the surface. Quanzhou City is a big city with a population of about one or two million. It is also a relatively developed and wealthy city in the Tianjing Continent. However, even so, the urban construction, layout and cultural landscape of this big city are far from being able to catch up with any city in the small world.

The city of Quanzhou is not big, the city looks very congested and looks lively. There are pedestrians shoulder to shoulder, and the roads are full of traffic. However, for Jiao Tu and Yang Qun, who are used to living in Tianwaitian, the dirty and messy city makes their freshness feel soon after being smoked by the dirty air of this city.

The garbage and yellow and white things that could be seen everywhere made the three of them frown. In addition, there were beggars and vagrants in tattered clothes everywhere in this city, which also made the three of them disliked.

Although the Tianlong Kingdom has been unifying the small world for less than two years, it is the city with the worst governance of the Tianlong Kingdom, and it is a hundred times stronger than this Quanzhou city.

Yang Qun shook his head and sighed: "Tanzhou was like this before, but our Tanzhou was not so dirty. This Quanzhou City is too careless."

Jiao Chu asked Ding Yi: "Is this the same thing in the city of the Shenwu Empire?"

Ding Yi shook his head and said, "The Tianjing Continent is the most chaotic continent overseas. There are dozens or hundreds of countries here, and they are fighting every year. The forces of various sects and sects are fueling the fire. In addition, the Shenwu Empire regards this place as their trial place, and the people of the Tianjing Continent are actually the most unfortunate group of people."

The three of them spoke and walked into the city. Ding Yi looked at Jiao Chu and Yang Qun's expressions and knew that they had no interest in wandering around. He was about to take them to find a clean teahouse restaurant to rest. Suddenly, a crowd was surging on the street, as if something had happened, and pedestrians on the street rushed in one direction.

Ding Yi and the other two were curious and walked towards the abortion with everyone.

Jiao Chu and Yang Qun are grand masters after all, and Ding Yi is also a cultivator. Mortals basically cannot get close to them. The three of them seem to be slow, but in fact they are quick. Moreover, they have a layer of aura, and no one can get close to them.

Soon they followed the crowd and came to a big intersection.

When he arrived here, Ding Yi and the others finally knew why so many people came to watch. It turned out that this was the place for execution in Quanzhou City. There were a few prisoners who were going to ask here for surgery.

cut.

Ding Yi and the other three were all decisive figures, and they were no strangers to killing. When they squeezed into the crowd, they saw that they were just executions, and they were completely distracted from their interest.

Ding Yi was not interested in seeing people beheading. He was about to leave here with Jiao Tu, but by chance, he glanced at it casually, but saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Rong Caiying restrained his aura. This time the robbery field was extremely difficult. The prison officer was Yan Wu, who was a high-level spiritual spiritual cultivator and was of great strength. What's more, there were also the Xuan-level sword cultivator Feng Wanshan, and several experts with high cultivation in the city of Quanzhou.

This time, the action must be fast and you must not be dragged on. Opportunities will be fleeting. Otherwise, if people do not rescue them, they will instead trap the rescued brothers here, which would be bad.

The executioner was also a cultivator. Kuaidao Cao Jinjiu, a Qi Ling Feather-level monk. At this moment, he and five strong men with red turbans tied on their heads surrounded a huge prison car.

Inside the prison car are four ragged prisoners who are tortured to the point of being unhealthy.

Ding Yi approached Rong Caiying and gently patted her shoulder. Rong Caiying's attention was originally placed on the prison car, but suddenly he was bullied to the side and was patted on the shoulder. She only said that she was discovered by Feng Wanshan's people, and immediately stabbed her with a backhand and stabbed her at Ding Yi. At the same time, she turned her head and shot two blades from her mouth.

Rong Caiying's rouge tiger, Ding Yi, had contacted her almost eight or nine years ago. He knew that she had such a hot temper. He didn't find it strange to Rong Caiying's reaction. However, in such a crowded situation, Rong Caiying was a hidden weapon and a casual act of stabbing the knife without any scruples. Ding Yi was still very dissatisfied with it.

Ding Yi twisted his body, shook his right hand, and he sucked his two blades into his hand. His left hand took advantage of the opportunity to catch Rong Caiying's little hand that was plotting against him and handing the knife.

"Sister Rong, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect your personality to change." Ding Yi laughed softly.

Rong Caiying disguised herself and changed her appearance. At this moment, she was dressed as a middle-aged man with a beard. She was caught by someone and was called Po Xingzang. She was shocked. She looked at the young man behind her. She didn't know this man.

"The noble man forgets things. Eight or nine years ago, I helped you drive away the vulture Feng Wanshan, the pretentious prince, and a guard named Luo. Do you remember it?"

Ding Yi was in a good mood when he met an old friend in a foreign land.

The young man in front of him, and the young man who had met in that magical encounter eight or nine years ago, did not match the two faces at all. Rong Caiying's originally tense nerves became even more nervous at this time.

"You have changed your appearance, and I have put on makeup," Ding Yi reminded Rong Caiying.

Ding Yi let go of Rong Caiying's little hand and looked at Rong Caiying who was still in shock, and he said again.

"What's so good about killing people? We went to drink. After so many years, we can still see you. We are really destined to..." Ding Yi smiled.

Rong Caiying's tense nerves relaxed a little a little, but soon, she seemed to think of something again. She said to Ding Yi: "I have something to do. I will invite you to drink next time I meet."

Ding Yi really wanted to ask about the situation in the big world. Rong Caiying was mixed in the cultivation world, and no one was more suitable than her. Ding Yi could not let her stay in the crowd and drag her out of the crowd.

“Eight and nine”

It’s not like this, let’s have a good talk. What’s your temptation? Come on, I’ll introduce you to two new friends.”

It was also a coincidence that Rong Caiying didn't hold her hands firmly. She didn't expect Ding Yi to drag her out of the crowd, and the short knife in her hand fell out all of a sudden.

As the short sword was about to fall on the instep of a mortal man beside him, the short sword suddenly violated the gravity and flew up and fell on Ding Yi's hand.

Ding Yi handed the short knife to Rong Caiying.

Rong Caiying was almost screaming just now. She looked at the young man in front of her and finally told the truth.

"I want to rob the Dharma field and I don't have time to drink with you."

Ding Yi's side was only happy, and Rong Caiying changed his favor again. Ding Yi really did not associate Rong Caiying with the court.

At this moment, when he heard Rong Caiying talk about robbing the court, he suddenly remembered that wasn’t Rong Caiying’s former female flying thief Rouge Tiger, a famous female flying thief in Wu Tang Kingdom?

"What a big deal, isn't it just a robbery of the Dharma field? I'm just a little bit, I'll do this for you." Ding Yi said indifferently.

Rong Caiying remembered the situation when she met Ding Yi eight or nine years ago. At that time, Ding Yi was only eleven or eleven years old, fighting alone against the three masters of Tang Kingdom, and escaped unscrupulously. Now, he should be more powerful than that time...

It was originally less than half a certainty to grasp the law. If this mysterious boy helped him, it wouldn't seem to matter even if the cold-blooded vulture Feng Wanshan was present.

"What decent restaurant is there?" Ding Yihun didn't care and asked Rong Caiying.

Rong Caiying was stunned. Now shouldn’t everyone discuss how to rob the law field? Why did the topic return to drinking?

"Zuixian Tower..." Rong Caiying replied.

Before she could finish her words, Ding Yi turned his head and issued an order.

"Old Yang, wait a moment, you will bring the four people in the prison car to the Zuixian Tower."

Rong Caiying still wanted to stay in the crowd to see the development of the situation. Ding Yi had already pulled her away from the onlookers.

"Old Yang is a great master. The robbery of the Dharma Field is a piece of cake for him. What are you worried about?"

Grand Master? The Field of Calamity?

Rong Caiying's head was a little dizzy.

Ding Yi didn't like this crowded environment, so he forced Rong Caiying out of the crowd. Rong Caiying discovered that there was a mighty man next to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi introduced: "This one is also a great master. His surname is Jiao. The previous scholar's surname is Yang. Just call them Lao Jiao and Lao Yang."

Rong Caiying had never seen the Grand Master in her life, and she was a little panicked.

"Master Jiao... The little girl Rong Caiying is polite here." Rong Caiying hurriedly saw Jiao Chuli.

Jiao Tüke said politely: "Miss Rong doesn't need to be polite."

Ding Yi smiled and said, "Lao Jiao, don't be confused by her delicate appearance. Her nickname is Yanzhihu, and she is a famous chivalrous woman in this area."

Rong Caiying's face turned red, but she thought to herself, can the man who has made up and bearded, even such a great master can see his true face?

Rong Caiying was still thinking about these miscellaneous things. Then she heard a roar behind her, and the crowd scattered like frightened wild horses, crying and screaming endlessly.
Chapter completed!