Chapter 6: Fighting starts

Author: Yan Xiaohe

Chapter 6: Fighting starts

Sang Luo curled his lips, even if he couldn't do it, he would blame her sword.

"Yulu Pills, I bought them for a lot of money, and there are more than 100 spirit stones. Remember to pay them back."

She is a sword cultivator and a poor man. She just saw that he was pitiful and gave him Yulu Pills, but she couldn't give them for nothing, at least she would give her capital.

Chu Yanshu: "..."

Yuluwan has a maximum of fifty spirit stones on the market. Was she cheated or did she want to cheat him?

Yunya City is forbidden to fly, so Sang Luo stops at the city gate.

However, the two of them stopped the soldiers guarding the city after a few steps.

"What? The city fee is two low-grade spirit stones per person."

Sang Luo widened his eyes,

"You rob money. I have been in Xuanyuan Sect for so long. Why didn't I know that I still need spirit stones when I enter Yunya City?!!"

Is it the lord of Yunya City floating?

Or is Su Changluoti not moving the knife?

How dare you charge fees within the jurisdiction of Xuanyuan Sect?

Looking for death!

Chu Yanshu, behind him, raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting to watch the show.

As soon as Sang Luo said this, the guards guarded the city were stunned.

"The two are from Xuanyuan Sect?"

Sang Luo threw his disciple order forward and said coldly,

"Snowfall peak, mulberry falls."

The two soldiers guarding the city immediately widened their eyes and brought Sang Luo aside, laughing and apologizing.

"It's a young man who doesn't recognize Mount Tai and does not recognize Uncle Sang."

Sang Luo seemed to think of something and looked at the two guards.

"Who asked you to set up checkpoints here to charge?"

Sure enough, the guard whispered,

"It's the sect leader. He said that the century-old battle is coming. Recently, our Xuanyuan Sect has opened many secret realms for the disciples and casual cultivators in the sect, and we have to earn it back from other places."

"And recently, we found that the poor man from Kunwu Sword Sect and the disciples of Danyin Pavilion secretly entered the city to get the secret realm. The sect leader said that they had to bleed."

Their Xuanyuan Sect has been firmly ranked first in the 14 states of Cangwu for thousands of years, and the big tree attracts wind!

The other six sects are staring at them.

Sang Luo: "..."

She just knew!

Chu Yanshu behind him fell into deep thought. Is Xuanyuan Sect, which has been ranked first among the seven sects for thousands of years, so poor?

However, not stop.

Sang Luo used his personal disciple to pick up hundreds of spirit stones with his guards, saying that he had recorded them in the sect leader's account.

So the guard kept the accounts honestly. He was also a sword cultivator. It was impossible for him to fill this hole!

This matter has to be paid a hundred more yuan!

“………”

The black market was crowded with people, but Sang Luo was afraid that Chu Yanshu would get lost, so he kept holding onto his wrist, fearing that when someone was not careful, he would not be able to find him.

Sang Luo's hands were a little strong, and the boy was hurting when he grabbed them.

Chu Yanshu looked at the white and tender hand that was firmly locked on his wrist, with long eyelashes hanging slightly, and I don’t know what he remembered.

It was at this moment that a buzzing sound suddenly came from the southwest corner of the black market, followed by a thunderstorm, causing a riot in the crowd.

"Run quickly, it seems that the Kunwu Sword Sect and the Heavy Vessel Sect are fighting in front."

"Why did the fight start?"

"It seems to be because of the saint of Danyin Sect."

"Wow, the Big Triangle Shura Field! Go and watch the fun!"

"Damn, I'm watching the fun, run away quickly, Lu Changsheng is crazy!"

The crowd suddenly became riots, some running out, and some running west to watch the fun.

Most of the people who run out are casual cultivators, who are afraid of getting into trouble and causing trouble.

Most of the people running in the disciples of aristocratic families or sects want to watch the fun.

The crowd was huddled in a mess, and Sang Luo was pushed and almost fell unsteadily. Chu Yanshu behind him helped her in time.

Sang Luo stabilized his body and looked at the frost and snow that had formed not far away. It seemed to be the cold frost sword technique of Kunwu Sword Sect.

Wait a moment!

To the west, isn’t that the place where the Phoenix Egg Stand is?

Isn't this part in the plot?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!