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The Glory of All Nations Chapter 73 Lancheng

The scale of the buildings in Lancheng is definitely not comparable to that of Adventure City. The nine towering sky-calling pillars have lines emitting various colors of light, constantly condensing the profound energy of heaven and earth. The tall buildings and pavilions, each with a powerful

Aura warriors move around.

Ling Feng walked to the city gate step by step. The guard frowned when he saw Ling Feng's appearance, but stepped forward to stop Ling Feng without fear: "Two golds for entering the city." After saying that, they were all ready to fight.

After the scene, Ling Feng looked like he was not a peaceful person.

"Is it enough?"

What surprised them was that Ling Feng actually stretched out his palm, and there were several demon cores in it. They looked like they were a hundred or even two hundred years old, and Ling Feng's voice sounded very young. The direction of the city gate

It's the Qingxuan Mountains, so this person should have gone to the Qingxuan Mountains to make a living.

People from Lancheng rarely go to the Qingxuan Mountains. There are few resources, and there have been frequent strange phenomena recently, so no one goes there. But this person not only went there, but he also seemed to have killed a lot of people.

"enough."

The guard took a demon core the size of a thumb, but instead of taking advantage of Ling Feng, he dug into his own wallet to find the gold to return to Ling Feng. As a result, Ling Feng walked away, and the two guards shook their heads and looked at each other in confusion.

One glance: “What a weirdo!”

Lancheng was very lively, with the sounds of hawking and crowds of people everywhere. From time to time, some young ladies in fine clothes were playing and teasing, and Ling Feng seemed out of place.

"What a barbarian!"

A young lady looked at Ling Feng with disgust and covered her mouth with her sleeves. Ling Feng didn't seem to care at all. When he walked into a textile shop, the clerk immediately followed Ling Feng. Ling Feng finally slowly raised his head and said calmly.

He looked around and said: "Bring some good clothes, both men and women want them." At the same time, he handed the demon core in his hand to the waiter.

"Okay, sir, please wash up first, and I will get it for you."

The clerk responded respectfully. He knew he was a ruthless person just by looking at the few demon cores in Ling Feng's hand. There were two or three hundred years old ones, enough to buy countless sets of clothes, but Ling Feng obviously didn't want ordinary things.

Clothes, he thought about it and walked backstage.

Ling Feng was led into the bath room by the maids. Although the maids saw that Ling Feng was covered in blood and his hair could squeeze out blood, although they were scared, they still wanted to wash Ling Feng. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.

"No, you can go down."

As a result, Ling Feng waved his hand to indicate that they did not need to help. The room was filled with white air. Ling Feng threw away his clothes and soaked them in a bucket. There were various spiritual flowers and leaves in the bucket. As soon as Ling Feng entered the hot water, he instantly turned red.

He closed his eyes, hot water poured down on his head, and several maids came in carrying another bucket of hot water, and at the same time helped Ling Feng wash his hair with skillful movements.

"Young Master is so handsome!"

Some maids exclaimed that they were scared at first, but when Ling Feng washed off the blood on his body, he turned out to be a clean and handsome young man. Ling Feng blinked and said nothing. Several maids smiled and helped Ling Feng.

The person washing her hair suddenly exclaimed because she discovered that Ling Feng's hair did not turn red because of blood, but was originally red.

"Sir, please exchange it for a bucket."

Ling Feng stood up, and the maids immediately turned around. It was not that they were shy, but that they felt they were not worthy to see Ling Feng's body.

, they felt ashamed in front of Ling Feng.

Switching to another bucket, with hot water pouring from his head, Ling Feng felt his whole body relax, as if the water could wash away the sins all over his body.

Ten minutes later, Ling Feng, who had finally washed away all the dirt, felt refreshed, with drops of water still dripping from his cheeks. The waiter walked into the room with a set of clothes and lowered his head respectfully. The maid on the side took over and helped Ling Feng.

Put it on, and at the same time tie up Ling Feng's red hair with a purple gold jade crown.

A purple-gold robe is embroidered with extremely delicate patterns. Each pattern seems to be the unique masterpiece of the embroiderers. There is also a small dragon tattooed on the collar. This is disrespectful. Dragons can only be worn by current monarchs.

It was on the body, but now it was worn by Ling Feng, and the maids tied the belt for Ling Feng.

"This is the best piece of clothing in our shop. I sold it to you today, and I also sent you a matching belt. It can also be used for storage, but the space is a little small. The clothes you want are already stored in it."

Ling Feng put his finger on a gem on his belt and checked it out. There were dozens of clothes inside, for both men and women. He didn't think his demon core could buy so many things.

"What do you want?"

The guy was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "We are a Gu family, and my young lady has taken a liking to the young master."

Ling Feng chuckled and shook his head in refusal. He didn't think he was so charming, and the clerk was not in a hurry. He just said: "The lady said that the young master can leave now if he doesn't want to, but there is always a chance to see the young master in the past. The young master

He is not a peaceful person."

"Your young lady is smart." Ling Feng said. His physical aura has not yet calmed down after a battle. Anyone with some strength can see his strength, a young Na Xuan!

"Where is my sword?"

"At the lady's place."

Ling Feng frowned. His sword was originally placed in the room, but it disappeared after taking a shower: "Take me to see her." His impression of Miss Gu's heart dropped a bit, and he took the warrior's sword privately.

, this is a taboo.

The waiter led the way and walked in front. There were all kinds of clothes everywhere, and each style was different. Ling Feng had also experienced it, and it turned out that clothes can also have a lot of tricks.

When the waiter brought Ling Feng to the top of the building, he stopped and motioned for Ling Feng to go in. Ling Feng opened the door and saw a beautiful woman with a slight smile, wearing a soft silk satin, showing off her graceful figure.

Looking at Ling Feng with curiosity, there were two guards beside her carrying Hong Mang.

"Do the clothes fit you?"

She said, and Ling Feng nodded. The fabric of this dress was very soft and could stick to the body without appearing tight: "Did you do it?" Ling Feng asked.

A maid next to her immediately smiled and said: "Yes, my lady is very handy. Not only this one, but all the clothes you saw when you passed by were all made by her."

Ling Feng nodded, and then stepped forward. Under the surprised look of the beautiful woman, he easily took the red light from the guard with one hand and sat on the chair. He looked at the woman calmly. Although the Miss Gu family was beautiful, it was not like he had never seen her before.

There have been more beautiful ones, such as that stupid tiger.

"What's the matter? I'll leave without me."

The maid next to her was angry. Ling Feng was so ignorant. Who was her young lady? The four major families in Lancheng

If the young lady of the Gu family hadn't asked for help from him now, they would have asked the family guards to capture Ling Feng to see if he could help the young lady.

But the Miss Gu family stopped her directly and said with a smile: "Young Master is also an arrogant person, so I won't be polite. My name is Gu Ya. These clothes are just a small gift. As long as the Young Master is willing, I will give them to you in my own name afterwards."

You have a hundred Xuanyuan."

"What's up?"

Ling Feng asked, among a hundred Xuanyuan, compared to gold and silver, Xuanyuan is the most useful.

"For the young master, it's very simple. To be my personal guard, I need someone who is up to the task."

After hearing this, Ling Feng stood up and turned around to leave. It was impossible for him to be the current person. Although a hundred profound yuan was a lot, it wasn't like he didn't have it... It seemed like he didn't have it. His was still in the golden hairpin.

, Ling Feng felt very distressed when he thought about it.

Gu Ya was not angry either. She looked at Ling Feng's back and said, "When you first come to Lancheng, there will always be a day when you ask for help from me, although you are not willing to live under someone else's roof."

Ling Feng stopped, turned around and looked at the woman. Under Gu Ya's gaze, he said lightly: "Even if you ask, why do I have to ask you?"

"The clothes you are wearing are worth sixty Xuanyuan. The clothes are nothing. The important thing is that I made them."

Gu Ya sat on the chair and looked at Ling Feng. Ling Feng frowned. Sixty yuan, that's how many monsters he had to kill. He didn't like to owe favors: "I will pay you back." Then he walked downstairs.

, walked directly out of the clothing store.

The beautiful woman didn't seem to be anxious at all: "I want to see how you can repay it!"

As soon as Ling Feng walked out of the clothing store, the people around him looked at Ling Feng's clothes with surprised eyes. It was obvious that these clothes were really famous.

"That's the Zixia Gold Thread Clothes made by Miss Gu. I heard that Young Master Bai likes it very much, but Miss Gu doesn't want it."

"Not just the Bai family, there are many young men from the four families who like Miss Gu. Who is this young man and how can he win Miss Gu's favor?"

"I don't know. I just saw him today. I didn't expect him to be so capable when he first came here. He is indeed a fierce man!"

Some people who had seen Ling Feng said that although Ling Feng became more handsome after changing his clothes and washing up, the red sword in his hand and the bloody hair on his head were impressive.

Ling Feng's pace accelerated even more when he heard everyone talking. He felt that he was already very low-key, so why did he still have so many things to do? He pulled on his clothes and found that they were indeed very good.

When he came to the city gate again, the city guard's eyes changed when he saw the clothes on Ling Feng's body. The same Ling Feng seemed to have suddenly become the center of attention in the crowded Lan City.

"Annoying!"

He said, and then quickly walked out of the west gate of Lan City and ran into the distance. It took more than an hour for Ling Feng to run with all his strength before he could see the continuous mountains.

"Then the girl must be impatient."

Ling Feng smiled as he thought of Fen Yue's dazed look, and his steps became faster and faster. The Qingxuan Mountains became much quieter after he swept around them.

Walking in the green shade with ease, he stretched out his palms to watch the light falling from the sky falling from his fingers, and then squeezed it hard, as if he wanted to grab the day in his hands.

(End of chapter)


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