There was silence in the cave. Qiu Yu's brows were furrowed and filled with thoughts. The three-tailed ice monkey also felt that something was unusual, so he stopped being active and stood very carefully behind his master. His round eyes were aimed at the person on the ground.
A big bird understands that this beast is also its companion.
After a while, a slight sound came out, which attracted Qiu Yu's eyes and looked over. His eyes lit up and he saw that the purple-scaled crow was already awake, but his eyes were dull and he was struggling to stand up.
"Thank God, you finally woke up!" Qiu Yu sighed, his face getting grimmer.
Da Zi screamed twice very weakly, feeling quite self-blame, probably because Han Yu'er was kidnapped by the enemy.
"Don't be upset. It's not your fault. Don't worry. Blood debts must be paid with blood. No matter who hurts you, I will make him pay with his life..."
After saying these words in a deep voice, Qiu Yu raised his hand, and spiritual energy rushed out, carrying the huge body of the purple-scaled crow and flying up, turning into a ray of light and shadow and flying into the beast's pet bag. Then he gave another command, "Great Sage
, you can go in too."
After hearing the master's instructions, the three-tailed ice monkey also jumped up and turned into light and flew into another pet bag. Qiu Yu himself came outside the cave like a gust of wind and rose into the sky, with the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword at his feet.
, burning with flames in the ice crystals, looking particularly eye-catching in the night.
The night air was chilly, and the cold wind blew against Qiu Yu's face, biting his bones. However, he didn't feel anything, and with a blazing fire burning in his heart, he headed in the direction of Qi Guo.
Xiao Jiu, who was in the sea of consciousness, also had a gloomy expression on her charming face. She couldn't help complaining: "You kid always has kind thoughts and is too embarrassed to do anything. It's over this time. Yu'er was kidnapped by the gangsters of the Yuanshan sect. If she is
****If you lose the soul of Caifeng, it will be too late for you to regret it."
Qiu Yu, who was getting angry, responded rudely: "You are so inhumane for still saying this now. I don't care about the spirit of the colorful phoenix, as long as Yu'er is safe and sound."
Xiaojiu's expression changed, and she was about to act, but she held it back in the end and snorted coldly, "No one cares about you anymore, just do whatever you want." She jumped into the sea of consciousness, splashing white waves, and her figure
Then it disappeared.
Even though he offended the other party, Qiu Yu didn't care too much and continued to fly in the air with the sword, the cold light in his eyes was really scary.
He didn't rest along the way, and traveled day and night to the territory of Qi State. However, he didn't know where Yuanshan was, so he had to ask around.
Looking over the past, he found a town-like settlement in front of him. Qiu Yu's figure floated down. He put away the Ice and Fire Yunxiao Sword and walked forward. After all, strong soul-melting people are rare no matter where they are.
Directly flying down with the sword will easily attract onlookers, so it is better to keep a low profile.
Not long after, Qiu Yu arrived at the decaying city gate, and what he saw before him was a ruined wall. There were three big characters written on the damaged gate tower, "Shangyuan Town," and he walked in casually.
He looked at the local customs and customs with curious eyes.
Qi State also has a vast territory and rich resources, and some cities are quite prosperous. However, Shangyuan Town is located in a remote area and life is very poor. Most of the people walking on the street are shabby, dirty and dusty. Even restaurants and shops are only a handful.
There is a thick layer of dust on the street, and it is obvious that no one has cleaned it. In addition, there is little rain all year round, and the climate is dry, so it is naturally dirtier.
Qiu Yu devotes himself to cultivation, and is not very particular about his dress. He is very casual. He only wears a gray robe covering his strong body, which makes him look different because he is very clean. Besides, he has been in a high position for a long time, and he has a certain kind of attitude that ordinary people don't have.
Possessing the temperament.
After all, he is a strong man in the late stage of Fusion Soul. Others will stir up dust when they walk, but Qiu Yu does not. There is no faint surge of spiritual energy, which prevents the dust from adsorbing on the robe.
Some of the men, women, and children passing by had their heads lowered, and some peeked at the young man curiously. Basically, they could tell that the other person was a foreigner.
Qiu Yu didn't care at all. He had been rushing around for the past two days and didn't even have a good meal. When he saw a restaurant not far away with a sign in front, he quickly walked in.
It was noon, and this restaurant called Shibiju was quite spacious. There were more than ten tables, and many people gathered there to eat. Some people were drinking wine in large bowls and eating large pieces of meat, and the noise was very noisy.
Qiu Yu sat down in the corner, and the waiter from his own store came over to greet him, "What would you like, sir? The various kinds of animal meat braised in our store are excellent, known as the ten-mile fragrance, and the old wine brewed by ourselves is also very strong...
…”
In line with the principle of filling his stomach, Qiu Yu nodded and said: "Choose a basin of the best braised pork, and a jar of good wine."
In a word, if you have a lot of money, you don't need money at all, so you can get what you want.
The waiter also noticed that this man must be a rich man, so he didn't dare to neglect him, so he quickly agreed and trotted away.
Perhaps because of his tender face, people always glance over at me from time to time, with a hint of malice in their eyes, or at least envy and jealousy.
After all, a lot of the meat on the other tables was low-grade animal meat, and the shredded meat was rough. Even so, it was served in a copper basin with a diameter of three feet. All the meat was eaten, and only bones and soup were left in the basin. Some burly men or
Chew the bare bones, or drink the soup with a spoon as an appetizer, and drink the cheapest drinks.
The largest table was surrounded by more than a dozen officers and soldiers, and it was basically the same. They had eaten all the meat, but they could only drink soup because they were short of money. After hearing what Qiu Yu said, many people had angry looks on their faces, as if they were angry.
The key to their hatred of the rich is that they are really too poor, and eating meat and drinking wine is a luxury.
Qiu Yu ignored this and completely ignored it. After all, he was also a strong person in the soul-melting realm. How could he still be afraid of these guys? What a joke!
After waiting for a while, the waiter came over with a large pot of braised animal meat. It was really steaming, fragrant, and looked good. Then, a jar of old wine was placed on the table. "Please use it slowly, sir," he said.
, the waiter turned around and went back to work.
After opening the jar of old wine, the mellow aroma filled the air. It was naturally much stronger than the cheapest wine. He poured a bowl of it and Qiu Yu just picked it up. Before he could drink it in his mouth, he felt something was wrong.
I saw a large group of officers and soldiers suddenly surrounding me, like iron barrels.
Some of these officers and soldiers took off their shirts and were bare-chested, revealing their thick chest hair, just like butchers, while others had a fierce glint in their eyes like bandits, and they looked like they were not good stubble.
The guy in question must be a low-ranking officer, and he was even more vicious. He slammed the table with his hand, made a loud noise, and said viciously: "Boy, where are you from? Tell the truth quickly, otherwise you won't be able to tell the truth."