Chapter 340 Some people look forward to peach blossoms, while others encounter peach blossoms.
Li Qingxian nodded, opened his spiritual eyes, and looked at the sixteen little peaches.
Can't see it at all.
I still can't figure it out using fate weapon deduction.
Then consume the lucky fish, one, two, three...
It wasn't until ten of them were consumed that his eyes saw the gray and yellow strange energy surging in the three peaches.
Li Qingxian took a step forward and tapped a strange peach.
"I choose this."
"Wow, you are so lucky!" The child gently threw it up, recovered his right fist, and threw the peach in his hand to Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian reached out and took the pink peach, which was full of fragrance, and put it into the Qiankun Bracelet.
Then, Li Qingxian clicked twice and got two more peaches.
"Let's go..." The eight children jumped away.
Everyone looked at the back of the child who disappeared into the gray mist and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Many people looked at Li Qingxian with evasive eyes.
Along the way, Guan Zhou's scenes flashed through everyone's minds, from talking too much to trading his nose for treasure, from being honest to becoming a peach.
What role does Li Qingxian play in this process?
Song Baige glanced at the crowd calmly, sighed, and said: "Who is called Guicheng has a hidden rule, that is, at least one person in each team will die. Guanzhou has the least luck, so he deserves to die."
"Yes, yes..." Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
Luo Jing snorted coldly: "You are just too well protected by Ye Han. Try switching to another team."
Li Qingxian did not explain, but said: "We will continue to move forward. If nothing unexpected happens, the rest will go smoothly."
After walking for a while, everyone came to an intersection and were about to turn left when five people walked out of the intersection on the right.
Both sides stopped at the same time.
Li Qingxian glanced at the crowd. The leader of the group was fair and handsome, tall and tall, with a pair of bright and charming peach blossom eyes, with a light pink pupil. His left arm was broken at the shoulder level, and his shoulder was covered with a black cloth. There were four people behind him.
Everyone has damage.
The moment the five people saw Li Qingxian, they stopped and looked over warily.
Li Qingxian and the others looked carefully and found that they had not seen these five people. It seemed that when they were in front of the door, the other party did not show up to play the game openly.
Li Qingxian nodded slightly as a greeting, then led the people to turn left and continue moving forward.
The five people waited for Li Qingxian's team to merge into the mist before heaving a sigh of relief.
"I never wanted to meet him." Mingzi, the leader, said softly.
"I remember there were twenty-four people in his team at that time. Why are there still twenty-three now and only one is dead?"
"As expected of Xiaoyi's favorite person, I was a little unconvinced when I lost to him last time, but now when we compare, the opponent is indeed extraordinary." Mingzi looked at the ocean and sighed happily.
"It may not be his fault alone, maybe other people's contribution."
"Their team are all traitors, but they have survived until now. No one except the life magician can do it."
"Ah? Are they traitors?"
"Although his spells are very good, I can't hide them from my strange spiritual eyes. Not only did I see the word 'traitor' on their heads, but I also saw that Gang Feng's son was destined to commit peach blossoms."
"Then shall we spread the news that they are traitors?"
Mingzi's eyes lit up, but then he sighed and said, "Forget it, Xiaoyi will be angry, so I won't do it."
"You said there is something right in front of you that attracts you. It may be your opportunity. Do you still want to go now?"
Mingzi shook his head and said: "That's all, with him here, even if there is a chance, we can't take it away. Let's go, turn right."
Behind the wall, a fairy bee slowly flew away.
Li Qingxian and others entered the mist and took a few steps. Wang Buku said: "Those people are not right, they are probably hostile to us."
"Did you see it too?" Li Qingxian smiled.
Wang Buku said: "You organized a public game for everyone outside the inner city gate. As long as the other party has some conscience, they will take the initiative to say hello when they meet. But not only did they not participate in the public game, they were on full alert when they saw you. They are definitely not ordinary people.
Candidates.”
"These people are all good players. The leader is probably a Taoist cultivator." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "No matter what their attitude towards me is, they will not dare to take action in Guicheng. They will understand as soon as they see the number of people."
"Too."
The crowd walked along for a long time when suddenly they heard an old cries.
"I'm selling pigs, I'm selling pigs..."
Everyone stopped in a hurry.
"I remember before the cabbage chopping game, there were many game calls, including selling piglets."
"Could it be another new game?"
Some people looked at Li Qingxian with evasive eyes. Didn't he say that things would go smoothly in the future?
Everyone thought of Guanzhou.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Don't you hear the difference?"
Song Baige suddenly realized: "This voice is wrong. The previous games all had children's voices, but this voice is very old."
Everyone's eyes widened, thinking of the vegetable grower.
At this time, a short old man in white walked out of the gray fog, holding a whip in his right hand. His face was wrinkled and his emerald green eyes looked over. He glanced at Li Qingxian and said with a smile: "Everyone, are you willing to buy my pig?"
When everyone looked around, they saw pig-headed children standing in a row with their hands on the shoulders of the people in front of them, slowly walking out of the gray fog.
Most of these pigs were black-headed pigs, and they were motionless.
A little white pig turned its head and looked at Li Qingxian, its eyes flashing.
Li Qingxian was stunned, always feeling that this pig-headed friend was somewhat kind-hearted, and then secretly laughed, when did he meet his shy pig-headed friend?
Qiu Ye stepped forward in three steps and whispered in Li Qingxian's ear: "The jade pendant on the white pig head belongs to Shen Xiaoyi."
Li Qingxian was stunned and quickly stared at the little white pig's eyes carefully. There was a bit of expectation, a bit of excitement, and a bit of shame in his eyes.
Li Qingxian carefully observed the little white pig's clothing and found that it was exactly the same as Shen Xiaoyi.
In an instant, Li Qingxian's mind was spinning. Wasn't Shen Xiaoyi on the same team as Lucky Sheng and Meng Huaichuan? As a life magician and a powerful person, how could he fall into the hands of the pig seller? Could it be...
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Li Qingxian immediately said: "How do you sell your pigs?"
The little white pig's eyes were full of shame and anger.
The wrinkles on the pig seller's face turned into flowers as he smiled and said: "Two treasures and a pig."
"That's just right, I'll give you two." Li Qingxian calmly took out two peaches.
The pig seller rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said: "This peach does have the power of flesh and bones, but it's just a small skill, and it's not a complete treasure. It's not enough."
"Then I can't afford it." Li Qingxian spread his hands and said.
"You can add another treasure," said the pig seller.
"I really have no treasure, I'm so poor." Li Qingxian said.
"You must have it." The pig seller looked calm.
"Do you really want it?"
"If you dare to give it, I dare to ask for it."
"This?" Li Qingxian took out the rattle.
The pig seller looked happy, but then narrowed his eyes.
Fangfang smiled and said: "Brother, he doesn't dare to take mother's things."
"You..." The pig seller took a closer look at the rattle, and his nose suddenly turned into a pig's nose. He twitched slightly, and a look of horror flashed across his face.
Li Qingxian put away the rattle, held two peaches in his hand, and said, "Sell it or not?"
The pig seller pondered for a moment and then said: "If it were anyone else, I wouldn't sell it, but since you are the son of the Weak Mother, I have to give you face. However, you have to tie the rope around your neck."
"You have been eyeing this rope from the beginning, right? Tell me why." Li Qingxian said.