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Chapter 7 Luo Qingshui goes down the mountain

At the foot of Yulong Mountain, Shuangxie Town.

This is a small town, but although it is small, it is well-equipped with markets, inns, teahouses, and rice shops.

Luo Qingshui went down the mountain for the first time. She opened her eyes wide and looked at all the bustle. On the top of the mountain, she could only see twenty or thirty households every day, but now, she had already seen her after walking down the street for a whole day.

People who can only be seen.

"Hey, girl, would you like to buy some fresh Chinese cabbage? It will be fresh and delicious." A young man selling vegetables saw Luo Qingshui looking around. He felt that Luo Qingshui was looking for something, so he regarded Luo Qingshui as a potential customer.

"Hey, I haven't seen this little girl before. Isn't she from our town?" Next to the grocery store was a fat young man selling meat. He looked less than 30 years old, with a bulging belly, and was wearing a short jacket.

, with his chest exposed and beads of sweat on his fat white belly. Seeing the young vegetable seller chatting up him, he greeted Luo Qingshui not to be outdone.

Luo Qingshui seemed to hear them asking him questions. He happened to have just come down the mountain and could find out something from them.

"I live on the mountain far away. I just came down from the mountain today and don't know much about this place." Luo Qingshui also came over, pretending to look at the food.

"On the mountain?" The fat man looked along the place where Luo Qingshui just pointed, "Oh! Legend has it that there is a miracle doctor living on that mountain. Could it be you?"

"Fat man, don't think too much, it's just a legend." The thin vegetable seller stretched out his hand to fan himself. He didn't believe in any miracle doctor at all.

"It's not a legend, that miracle doctor is my master!" When Luo Qingshui mentioned Yu Ziqing, he immediately became excited, "My master is amazing. He can bring the dead back to life. There is no disease in the world that he can't cure!"

Luo Qingshui's words were indeed an exaggeration, but the thin man and the fat man really believed it, and they were stunned for a moment.

"I heard from others that the mountain is mysterious. They once wanted to go to the mountain to seek medical treatment from your master, but the mountain was like a maze. They couldn't get very far before turning back again. They couldn't reach the top of the mountain at all."

"Because my master is a god! Of course gods are mysterious." Luo Qingshui opened his eyes wide and said seriously, "Oh, by the way, are there any immortal cultivators in your town?"

"A cultivator?" The thin vegetable seller touched the back of his head, "How could there be a cultivator in our small town? If you want to find a cultivator, you have to go to a big city. It's about a thousand miles away from us.

There is a place called Immortal City, and according to the name, there are many immortal cultivators. Go there and have a look. Especially the big inns, there are many guests traveling here and there, and there is no one they don’t know about."

"Yes, yes! That place is just like Jade Dragon Snow..." The fat man was talking, but was suddenly interrupted by a sharp female voice.

"Zhang Dabao, what are you doing? Are you hooking up with a beautiful girl again? Where did you leave me?" A fat woman ran over from a distance, but she was too fat, so she ran very slowly.

, making people feel like the whole street is shaking.

"Who is this elder sister?" Luo Qingshui didn't hear clearly what Zhang Dabao said just now. She looked at the woman who rushed towards her with her teeth and claws in confusion.

"My wife!" Zhang Dabao smiled bitterly. He threw the butcher knife in his hand on the chopping board, turned around and ran away.

"Then why are you running? She's not your wife." Luo Qingshui looked at the skinny vegetable seller with a blank look on his face as he put all his vegetables into a bamboo basket, picked them up with a pole and ran away.

"But she knows my wife!" The skinny boy looked miserable, as if he had been caught and raped in bed.

"Hey, Dabao, you are so uninteresting and don't even wait for me!"

Then he ran away in hot pursuit of Zhang Dabao, leaving only broken vegetable leaves on the ground.

This world is really interesting! Luo Qingshui thought to herself. She watched the fat woman chasing the two of them and quickly disappeared into the street.

Luo Qingshui walked out of Shuangxie Town.

She raised the sword in her hand and walked more than a thousand miles. How long would it take?

She muttered words, and the sword was unsheathed, flying in the air and whipping. Luo Qingshui jumped and stood gently on the sword's edge.

But a few seconds passed, and the fairy sword still stood motionless on the spot. Luo Qingshui touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

It’s been a long time since I reviewed the art of sword control. What’s the magic that makes the fairy sword fly?

Luo Qingshui tilted her head. She tried again and again, but the fairy sword still didn't seem to fly at all. Just when she was about to give up, the sword suddenly rose into the sky. If Luo Qingshui hadn't reacted quickly,

He was almost thrown off by his own sword.

Banished Immortal City is a big city with high walls and bustling streets. Luo Qingshui originally thought that Shuangxie Town was already very big. It wasn't until she walked into Banished Immortal City that she realized that she was a frog in the well.

There are civilians in civilian clothes on the road, carrying bags on their backs and rushing on their way, and there are well-dressed children from rich families, who are strutting on the road without restraint.

There are also immortal cultivators in robes. Most of them are wearing white or black clothes, with a sword at their waist. Some are wearing bamboo hats to cover their faces, and some have cold and arrogant expressions.

Because they are cultivators, they are different from ordinary people. As long as they wave their hands, ordinary people are like ants in their eyes.

"These people don't seem to be very powerful." Luo Qingshui looked at the immortal cultivators walking in front of him and muttered in a low voice.

Although she didn't know how to observe other people's strength, she could vaguely feel that the Qi revealed by them was not strong.

As she looked around, she found a group of people watching at the city wall in front of her. They surrounded the wall completely.

Luo Qingshui ran forward out of curiosity. Everything around her felt familiar, as if she had been here before when she was very young.

"Rang Rang, oh, I'm sorry, uncle." Luo Qingshui finally squeezed into the crowd, but accidentally bumped into a middle-aged man.

"Uncle?" The man's eyes widened. He looked like he was no more than 30 years old. He was tall, with a bronze sword on his waist. He was wearing an ordinary long coat made of coarse linen and had regular features.

Three-dimensional, maybe it's just the messy stubble on his lips that makes him look older.

He is also an immortal cultivator, and Luo Qingshui cannot see his strength. The clothes he is wearing have proven that he is not a disciple of an aristocratic family, nor a disciple of any sect, but just an ordinary casual cultivator.

"Ah, I'm sorry about that, brother." Luo Qingshui looked at the man next to him carefully and felt that he was quite handsome, but he was a bit slovenly.

The man glared at Luo Qingshui with a strange look, then squeezed through the crowd and went out.

"What a weirdo." Luo Qingshui couldn't help but snorted softly as he watched the man disappear into the crowd.

She shook her head and looked at the wall. Almost everyone around her was staring at the several pieces of yellowed parchment taped to the wall.

There were several heads of people drawn on the paper, and the images were quite realistic.

One of them had a muscular face, a full face, a beard, and a long scar on his left cheek, which made him look very ferocious.

Lei Jing is a murderer with Yuan Ying stage strength. He once killed four civilians in Shigu Town and fled here. He has a reward of 3,000 taels of silver.

There is a line of large black characters written below the avatar.

Thousand-Hand Buddha, a thief, whose real name is unknown, has the strength in the stage of becoming a god, and has stolen countless treasures. The day before yesterday, he stole jewelry worth 100,000 from Li's wife's house in Banxian Town. There is a reward of 8,000 taels.

It was a tall, thin man who looked like a sharp-mouthed man with a monkey's cheeks and a stern eyebrow. He was wearing night clothes and a black mask that could not see his nose and mouth. His eyelids were drooped, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The Smiling Fox is a flower-picking bandit whose strength is unknown. From Qianjun City to Banished Immortal City, he has harmed seven girls. His crimes are so heinous that he has a reward of ten thousand taels.

What is drawn below is a round face with no facial features inside.

"Hey, this smiling fox looks like an egg!"

Luo Qingshui looked at the face with nothing and screamed.

"Little girl, you don't know something about this, right? He only has an empty face because no one has really seen his face until now. Or, in other words, everyone who has seen him is dead." Luo

A hoarse voice came from next to Qing Shui.

"Ah? Is it so scary?" Luo Qingshui's eyes widened. She turned around and saw the person who was talking to her.

He was an old man with a stooped body, skin that was dry and thin, and a pair of squinted eyes. However, he looked very unkind, so when he smiled, it gave people a chill down the spine, making people think that he had evil intentions.

"Little girl, is this your first time coming out of home alone? This world is much scarier than you imagine!" He squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Qingshui in front of him. "You have to be careful when you are alone.

, Smiling Fox likes to find beautiful but lonely girls like you the most."

"Oh ho ho, this girl is indeed as beautiful as a flower." Luo Qingshui secretly rejoiced. The old man in front of him saw that Luo Qingshui was completely focused on the wrong point and couldn't help but feel that this girl was a bit crazy.

"Don't worry, old man, I am very powerful." Luo Qingshui looked arrogant, "If that smiling fox dares to come to me, I will definitely tell him to never come back!"

Luo Qingshui said goodbye to the old man, pushed through the crowd and went out. She was eager to find a place to get familiar with the place.

"Xianyuan Inn." Luo Qingshui saw a large inn, which was crowded with people and looked very lively. She remembered what the young man selling vegetables in Shuangxie Town had said to her. The people in the big inn

She usually knows a lot of things, so she quickened her pace and walked towards the inn.

"Is there any return?" The old man stood outside the crowd, looking at Luo Qingshui from a distance as he walked towards the Xianyuan Inn. An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What an interesting girl! But

Don't be afraid when I taste you! Then I will be disappointed."
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