"You are not a martial arts practitioner with limited vision, but I just saw him walking in the rain, and the rain didn’t fall on him."
"And it thunders when he says his name."
Ning Caichen face a surprised "what do you mean-"
"It’s not very human after all." Xiahou swordsman has a profound way.
After that, Xiahou swordsman untied his baggage and took out a steamed bun from the inside.
See Ning Caichen couldn’t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
The dry food he takes can break stones. He hasn’t eaten for a while and is very hungry now.
"Here you are!"
Xiahou swordsman took another steamed bread and threw it to Ning Caichen.
Ning Caichen consciousness catch steamed bread Xiahou swordsman added
"I’ll leave when the boy goes away."
……
When Ning Caichen was chatting with Xiahou swordsman, it was already in Guobei County and came to a painting booth to look at a painting of a beautiful woman washing her hair.
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Although the incarnation of Heitianshan Old Demon looks like a 12-year-old boy, he has extraordinary bearing and is expensive.
The owner of the painting booth didn’t dare to be rude. He admired the beautiful painting.
"Boss, how much is this painting?"
Tianchu asked the owner of the painting booth for the price.
"A silver or two!"
The owner of the painting booth made an offer.
Painting this kind of thing likes to be valuable in people’s eyes, but I don’t like it to be worthless in people’s eyes.
The owner of the painting booth quoted this price as a test of his attitude for a day, and he was ready to be bargained.
"here!"
Day is to want to take out a couple of silver to the painting booth owner.
Then he put away the beautiful painting.
This painting of beauty shampooing painted a beautiful woman, which was painted by Nie Xiaoqian and the old demon of Montenegro in the past.
This painting is to protect Nie Xiaoqian, but I don’t want her to escape her fate after all.
If this painting hadn’t wandered around and stayed with Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian might not have died, or even if he had died, he wouldn’t have been controlled by the tree demon guy.
The owner of the painting booth suddenly regretted that he should ask for more money when he saw that it was so generous to give money.
It was the time when the owner of the painting booth regretted that it had turned away with the painting.
Into the badlands out of unruly Guobei County is such a place.
Every businessman is fiercer than every other, and the streets are full of wanted criminals who want to exchange bounty for fugitives.
God, this kind of discerning people will not bother, but there are not many discerning people in this world.
Many people see that Tian is alone and a teenager, but they have a bad idea about him.
A middle-aged Jianghu man with a sword stopped Tian and took out a wanted order to compare the appearance of the day.
"Wang Yu, the flower thief, was short in stature and broke the innocence of 14 good women in three months. The reward is 1,200 yuan."
"Look at this figure, you are right."
After comparing the appearance of the middle-aged Jianghu people with the wanted order, they said that Tian was a flower thief.
Day curious glanced at middle-aged Jianghu people wanted.
The wanted poster painted a face with a lot of beard and a fierce face.
God can’t see the slightest resemblance between the portrait man and himself.
"Come with me to the yamen!"
As the Jianghu people say this, they will grab the collar of the sky and escort it to the yamen.
"I hate you so much?"
Take a step back from the Jianghu people and ask.
But he added, "It’s just that I’m not in the mood to listen to your explanation."
"Zheng-"
Cold light flashes and a crisp sword sings.
Before the Jianghu people can react, his sword has fallen into the hands of Heaven.
"I have heard of a killer named Central Plains Little Red. It is said that his body will never be hurt except for a little red dot between the eyebrows."
"A lot of people say that his swordsmanship is amazing."