Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 143: Tianshan Pond (Part 1)
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There were only five people close to a table. Three people were sitting and two people standing. Among them, the headed by the aura was a proud young man with arrogance between his eyebrows. The young man was dressed in a purple brocade robe and a very rich costume. In front of people, it was only after watching for a long time that the young man's eyebrows were a little coquettish.
This made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised, after all, the sable mink is a relatively powerful bloodline, and the race is very strong, it is no wonder that the domineering appearance has a bit of family background.
On the opposite side of the youth was a teenager with a face similar to this youth. It seemed that the two should be brothers, but compared to the youth, the youth was undoubtedly much milder.
Beside the young man, there is a woman with a graceful body and fair skin wearing a colorful plume. The woman’s expression is a little cold, like the young man, with some incomparable arrogance, but unlike the young man, this arrogance is It can be revealed in every gesture and gesture, and that young man is also subconscious.
Zhao Jiuge guessed in his heart that the woman should be an important junior of which demonic cultivator race, otherwise the aura would not be above that sable mink youth, at least the race was not inferior to the sable mink, Zhao Jiuge was not behind him Seeing any phantom, I think there should be some special secret treasure on the body. As for the high level of cultivation, it is impossible to see at this young age.
There were two figures standing beside the three of them, a middle-aged man with a burly body and a calm temperament, without any fluctuations in his face, but Zhao Jiuge faintly felt that this man was like a scabbard without a sword. , The edge is converged in it, once released, it is extremely terrible.
The other is an old man in a purple robe, thin body, and looks a little shaky. The old man has a goatee and some dry skin, giving people a feeling of thieves, no need to think that this should be the young man. The servants are also a family of sable minks.
And when I was caught by the eyes of the crowd just now, the old servant bends over and muttered something, especially when Zhao Jiuge felt that there was something unkind in his eyes, Zhao Jiuge's heart was even more alert.
On the other side, there are five or six beautiful women, both old and young. They seem to be between their teens and 30s. Those five or six women have a kind of flattery on them. Everyone They were all beautiful and beautiful, which made Zhao Jiuge lose consciousness for a moment, but the oldest woman, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but glance twice, he felt that the temperament of the woman had a feeling of pity that I saw.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's gaze looking at them, one by one was not ashamed, but on the contrary, he stood up slightly, letting Zhao Jiuge look at it, and at the same time, a smile was like a flower, as if he was laughing at Zhao Jiuge.
"Sister, sister, look, that idiot is watching us."
"Where are you looking at us, obviously you are looking at my sister. I must be fascinated by my sister's beauty."
The two youngest girls were chattering and chattering, but the older woman was a lot calmer, but after a few glances at Zhao Jiuge, she withdrew her gaze.
This group of women is equally mysterious. It is not an outsider like Zhao Jiuge who can inquire about it casually, but if you can't see through, you don't bother to think about it, at least these women show no hostility towards him.
Compared with these two tables, the remaining two tables have much fewer people. Each table has only one middle-aged Taoist priest. His face is firm, his lines are soft, and he wears a gray robe. The taste, on the contrary, was very ordinary, and there was just a bottle of spirit wine on the table.
At first, looking at this middle-aged man, Zhao Jiuge was still a little happy, because Zhao Jiuge in this Taoist robe saw that he was familiar with the thirteen states of China, but soon Zhao Jiuge was somewhat relieved, because at first Zhao Jiuge felt that this The young Taoist priests are humans, but when I think about it the other way around, it is not necessarily true. After all, some advanced demon cultivators have no difference in behavior and habits from ordinary people.
However, after all, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at this middle-aged Taoist priest a few more times, because he didn't know if it was an illusion. When this middle-aged Taoist looked at him, he seemed to be smiling a little, which made Zhao Jiuge faint. I think this Taoist priest should be a human monk like him, otherwise it wouldn't be.
On the last table, there is only one old and one young sitting opposite each other. The other is a young man, dressed in white, personable, with long hair tied with a black ribbon, looking pale, without any arrogance, on the contrary. The face is easy-going and warm as jade.
The old man on the opposite side was just a middle-aged man. He was dressed in black with gold thread embroidered on it. The two seemed to be talking. For Zhao Jiuge's side, he just glanced at it from start to finish, and then he didn't care. When I got up, I didn't care at all.
The identity of Zhao Jiuge seems to have been seen by everyone present, but the only one who is interested in Zhao Jiuge is the young man named Sable Mink, but he is looking at everything from the corner of his eye, but Zhao Jiuge just doesn’t move, and others didn’t bother him. , He would naturally not take the initiative to make trouble for others, after all, he was counted as someone else's territory.
However, many things are counterproductive after all. Sometimes the more you don't want to cause trouble, the more trouble you will come to your door.
Soon, the shrewd middle-aged man returned soon, this time with ten bottles of half-city smoke and sand on the tray.
"This is the wine you want, one bottle is not too much, one bottle is not too much." At this moment, the shrewd middle-aged man still has an invisible smile on his face. After all, a dozen bottles of wine are enough for him. Hundreds of spiritual stones were commissioned.
Out of the corner of his eye, I felt the sable young man, still staring at him, looking like he was unkind, Zhao Jiuge still had the Yaxing who was tasting the wine just now, but after a random glance, he saw that the number was correct. He received it directly in his storage ring.
He picked up the smoke and sand of the city that he hadn't finished before, and calmed his unhappiness and anger with that cold feeling. Sometimes Zhao Jiuge even felt that he was inviting trouble, because at this moment he had already seen the purple suit. Jin Yi, a wealthy and arrogant young man, walking towards him slowly, there must be nothing good.
Even the shrewd middle-aged man next to Zhao Jiuge has a slight discoloration at this moment, because he feels the menacing appearance of the young man, and the most important thing is that the sable mink is definitely a big race, not special So messy.
"Where did I come from the rich young man? With such a big hand, you can get tens of thousands of spiritual stones in one fell swoop. It turned out to be just a foreign human monk. Don’t you know the rules of the City of Ten Thousand Demons, but we demon cultivators In the region, should you keep a low profile?"
The rich and noble young man in a purple brocade robe, the sound of people came before the disaster, and the moment he opened his mouth was yin and yang weird, obviously the person who came was bad.
As this wealthy young man opened his mouth, he didn't pay much attention to the charming women here, and the old and young at the table next to him, but they had to interrupt their words and turned their gazes again. .
The shrewd middle-aged man, at this moment, is complaining endlessly. The excitement just now because of the uplift of hundreds of spiritual stones has also been diluted a lot. At this moment, he really has some dilemmas. You know, the Zuixianglou The rule is that it is not allowed to participate in this kind of struggle, but it cannot be irrelevant. However, the young man is a sable, and it is not easy to provoke.
"Oh? I know the rules of Ten Thousand Demons City, but I am low-key and not low-key. You may not be able to control it. After all, I only know Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Lord, but I don’t know who you are, and you can represent Ten Thousand Demons. The rules of the city."
Zhao Jiuge has always been such a character, he doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is absolutely not afraid of trouble. Once the matter comes to his door, he will face it directly.
Anyway, this sable mink young man, since he is going to be in trouble, no matter how much he bears it, it won’t be useful. On the contrary, he encourages his arrogant arrogance. Since the identity of a human monk is not pleasing to the eye, he still It is better to refute a few words.
Listening to Zhao Jiuge's words, the smile on the face of the middle-aged Taoist sitting alone seemed to be more intense, but he looked like he was watching a show and continued to drink with his glass.
And those delicate women also seemed a little surprised. I didn’t expect this human youth to be so courageous. This is different from some timid humans I’ve seen before. The younger women suddenly showed up. Looking at Zhao Jiuge with curiosity.
Even the old and the young, who have been indifferent to the world, began to look back and look at Zhao Jiuge and the young sable mink. For a while, feeling the eyes of the people around him, the young sable mink seemed to feel very Shame, some anger became angry.