Chapter 1434
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"Gentlemen, the words are so vague that I can't understand them."
Sun Qian, the stall owner of Xiaoyao city market in Liusha County, is a vagrant monk who looks young. His right arm has been cut off directly, but his face is still kind. Looking at the mysterious three people in front of him, his voice continues to ring:
"but in the era of Xiaoyao Sanren's life, he is indeed the God of our free cultivation For a period of time, there will also be some people who have achieved great accomplishments because of chance, but at most they are masters who control the birth and death of the territory, and they are immediately recruited by some so-called big forces. "
As soon as the vendor said this, song Xinhao, dressed in black, became interested. Then he asked, "according to what you said, is it possible that this free and unfettered man has cultivated himself to the land immortal statue?"
"It's natural, maybe not only. It's said that the cultivation of the Xiaoyao Sanren has even reached the realm of heaven, and his face is beautiful, which has attracted the pursuit of countless overhaul practitioners in the whole taixuan place.
"What's more legendary is that she showed her true face only once in her life in Xiaoyao city. At that time, the countless miles of yellow sand in Liusha county were directly suspended in the air because they were dumped under the perfect face of the former. The wood carvings in the hands of the cabinet were carved by the people they saw at that time and have been handed down to this day."
After that, perhaps in order to better promote his own goods, the monk continued to add:
"you don't know that this wooden carving of Xiaoyao Sanren came from my ancestors and is out of print. You can't even find another one in the whole market. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."
Sun Qian, who was in front of him, had already put down the woodcarving and took the two people behind him. This made the former face anxious. He raised his hand and yelled:
"Hey, don't go, Taoist friend. I'll sell it at a low price. Can you give me a price for it?"
However, no matter how the broken arm friar called, sun Qian and sun Qian went south to Daxia Honglu temple in Xiaoyao city from CHENXIAN city on the North Sea coast, across the whole Beihai County, and continued to move forward along the street without looking back.
"Sun Sicheng, according to the few words of the stall owner just now, it can be seen that in the whole free cultivation of Xiaoyao City, that Xiaoyao Sanren enjoys great prestige. Even now, these people still use it as articles."
After a few minutes, the three people turn into another street, and then song Xinhao's young voice rings. At this time, the street where they live is lined up with street vendors who have just stopped and stopped.
, it is as like as two peas in the same way, such as the same and free and loose woodcarving.
In such a situation, song Xinhao under the hood showed a strong strange color, and then continued to open his mouth and utter a word:
"boy, there are too many xiaoyaosanren woodcarvings handed down from our ancestors?"
"According to your Majesty's words, the so-called economy is business, but the Xiaoyao city is surrounded by yellow sand wasteland, and there are only a few things that can be bought and sold. I guess this wood carving business was just formed after a large number of Southern friars came into being by taking advantage of the opportunity of the North Sea."
After the response of the Minister Sun Qian of Honglu temple in Daxia fell down, he raised his head, looked around in front of him, and then said:
"but one thing you said is right. The status of the Xiaoyao Sanren in sanxiu's mind is really unusual. Moreover, I have a premonition that the person behind the Xiaoyao market may have something to do with the legendary Xiaoyao Sanren. ”
SUN Qian's voice dropped, and the iron pillar of yeyan Si Shu Jing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly opened his mouth, and a strong voice sounded:
"there is no particularly strong monk breath in this Xiaoyao City, but there is one thing worth paying attention to, which is the boundary between the outside and inside of the Xiaoyao market
At the end of the speech, the iron pillar stretched out his right hand and pointed to the periphery of the market. The dim star light boundary separating the yellow sand wind continued to ring in everyone's ears:
"the connotation of this boundary contains a very strong power of origin, even a faint and incomparable will. This will is very hidden, but the core of the law is extremely high."
Sun Qianhao and song Hun see each other's voice.
Then sun Qian, who lost half of his teeth, showed a strong color of interest in his black eyes, and directly uttered a sentence:
"if there are some unknown secrets hidden in this Xiaoyao City, it will become more and more interesting!"
As soon as the words fell, a familiar figure appeared directly at the end of the street corner. It was Lao sanxiu who had left in a hurry. Then the old man trotted all the way to sun Qian and bowed down to pay a deep salute. The voice of the old man came out:
"three gentlemen, my master read your note and wanted to invite you to have a cup of tea. Please come with me."
After that, the old man led the way ahead of him. Unconsciously, his body bent lower and his voice continued to sound more respectful"My master runs a restaurant in this market. Maybe a small business can't get into the eyes of these big people."
"If you can get into my eyes, you have to see it before you know it."
Sun Qian's voice still didn't have much emotion. After a pause, he suddenly continued to ask a question:
"I want to know that the halo around you is also related to the master behind you, right?"
After this inquiry, Lao sanxiu in front of him fell into silence for a moment. After a long time, he seemed to think of something and directly nodded his head:
"your good eyesight, master and son's family are in the middle of the world. Now, relying on the border, he can stand firm in the market. In fact, he is in Xiaoyao city because of the existence of sandstorm It is particularly important to protect the border of the market. Once there is a mistake, it will be a disaster to the whole gathering place of wandering and scattered repair. "
"So the second question is, what is the relationship between the boundary and the master behind you and the former carefree scattered people?"
Perhaps he had already planned to break the jar. Facing sun Qian's second problem, Lao sanxiu did not have much hesitation. He directly explained: "the direct descendant of that Xiaoyao Sanren in this city is my master son."
"I see. Then everything can be said. In this way, we can save a lot of time and effort."
Sun Qian's voice under his hood contained a trace of excitement, and then he walked forward for a little pause. Together with him, Lao sanxiu heard the voice of thunderbolt. Then came the voice:
"in fact, I like to communicate with smart people, because time is very important to us.
"Since the master behind you is so sincere, we have to show that you are so miserable by the people who stay in Xiaoyao city. How about if we kill all of them first?"
Sun Qian's voice has just fallen off. On one side, he has a big body. The black robe covered night nightmare Si Shu Jing's health iron pillar disappears in the same place.
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"Gentlemen, the words are so vague that I can't understand them."
Sun Qian, the stall owner of Xiaoyao city market in Liusha County, is a vagrant monk who looks young. His right arm has been cut off directly, but his face is still kind. Looking at the mysterious three people in front of him, his voice continues to ring:
"but in the era of Xiaoyao Sanren's life, he is indeed the God of our free cultivation For a period of time, there will also be some people who have achieved great accomplishments because of chance, but at most they are masters who control the birth and death of the territory, and they are immediately recruited by some so-called big forces. "
As soon as the vendor said this, song Xinhao, dressed in black, became interested. Then he asked, "according to what you said, is it possible that this free and unfettered man has cultivated himself to the land immortal statue?"
"It's natural, maybe not only. It's said that the cultivation of the Xiaoyao Sanren has even reached the realm of heaven, and his face is beautiful, which has attracted the pursuit of countless overhaul practitioners in the whole taixuan place.
"What's more legendary is that she showed her true face only once in her life in Xiaoyao city. At that time, the countless miles of yellow sand in Liusha county were directly suspended in the air because they were dumped under the perfect face of the former. The wood carvings in the hands of the cabinet were carved by the people they saw at that time and have been handed down to this day."
After that, perhaps in order to better promote his own goods, the monk continued to add:
"you don't know that this wooden carving of Xiaoyao Sanren came from my ancestors and is out of print. You can't even find another one in the whole market. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."
Sun Qian, who was in front of him, had already put down the woodcarving and took the two people behind him. This made the former face anxious. He raised his hand and yelled:
"Hey, don't go, Taoist friend. I'll sell it at a low price. Can you give me a price for it?"
However, no matter how the broken arm friar called, sun Qian and sun Qian went south to Daxia Honglu temple in Xiaoyao city from CHENXIAN city on the North Sea coast, across the whole Beihai County, and continued to move forward along the street without looking back.
"Sun Sicheng, according to the few words of the stall owner just now, it can be seen that in the whole free cultivation of Xiaoyao City, that Xiaoyao Sanren enjoys great prestige. Even now, these people still use it as articles."
After a few minutes, the three people turn into another street, and then song Xinhao's young voice rings. At this time, the street where they live is lined up with street vendors who have just stopped and stopped.
, it is as like as two peas in the same way, such as the same and free and loose woodcarving.
In such a situation, song Xinhao under the hood showed a strong strange color, and then continued to open his mouth and utter a word:
"boy, there are too many xiaoyaosanren woodcarvings handed down from our ancestors?"
"According to your Majesty's words, the so-called economy is business, but the Xiaoyao city is surrounded by yellow sand wasteland, and there are only a few things that can be bought and sold. I guess this wood carving business was just formed after a large number of Southern friars came into being by taking advantage of the opportunity of the North Sea."
After the response of the Minister Sun Qian of Honglu temple in Daxia fell down, he raised his head, looked around in front of him, and then said:
"but one thing you said is right. The status of the Xiaoyao Sanren in sanxiu's mind is really unusual. Moreover, I have a premonition that the person behind the Xiaoyao market may have something to do with the legendary Xiaoyao Sanren. ”
SUN Qian's voice dropped, and the iron pillar of yeyan Si Shu Jing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly opened his mouth, and a strong voice sounded:
"there is no particularly strong monk breath in this Xiaoyao City, but there is one thing worth paying attention to, which is the boundary between the outside and inside of the Xiaoyao market
At the end of the speech, the iron pillar stretched out his right hand and pointed to the periphery of the market. The dim star light boundary separating the yellow sand wind continued to ring in everyone's ears:
"the connotation of this boundary contains a very strong power of origin, even a faint and incomparable will. This will is very hidden, but the core of the law is extremely high."
Sun Qianhao and song Hun see each other's voice.
Then sun Qian, who lost half of his teeth, showed a strong color of interest in his black eyes, and directly uttered a sentence:
"if there are some unknown secrets hidden in this Xiaoyao City, it will become more and more interesting!"
As soon as the words fell, a familiar figure appeared directly at the end of the street corner. It was Lao sanxiu who had left in a hurry. Then the old man trotted all the way to sun Qian and bowed down to pay a deep salute. The voice of the old man came out:
"three gentlemen, my master read your note and wanted to invite you to have a cup of tea. Please come with me."
After that, the old man led the way ahead of him. Unconsciously, his body bent lower and his voice continued to sound more respectful"My master runs a restaurant in this market. Maybe a small business can't get into the eyes of these big people."
"If you can get into my eyes, you have to see it before you know it."
Sun Qian's voice still didn't have much emotion. After a pause, he suddenly continued to ask a question:
"I want to know that the halo around you is also related to the master behind you, right?"
After this inquiry, Lao sanxiu in front of him fell into silence for a moment. After a long time, he seemed to think of something and directly nodded his head:
"your good eyesight, master and son's family are in the middle of the world. Now, relying on the border, he can stand firm in the market. In fact, he is in Xiaoyao city because of the existence of sandstorm It is particularly important to protect the border of the market. Once there is a mistake, it will be a disaster to the whole gathering place of wandering and scattered repair. "
"So the second question is, what is the relationship between the boundary and the master behind you and the former carefree scattered people?"
Perhaps he had already planned to break the jar. Facing sun Qian's second problem, Lao sanxiu did not have much hesitation. He directly explained: "the direct descendant of that Xiaoyao Sanren in this city is my master son."
"I see. Then everything can be said. In this way, we can save a lot of time and effort."
Sun Qian's voice under his hood contained a trace of excitement, and then he walked forward for a little pause. Together with him, Lao sanxiu heard the voice of thunderbolt. Then came the voice:
"in fact, I like to communicate with smart people, because time is very important to us.
"Since the master behind you is so sincere, we have to show that you are so miserable by the people who stay in Xiaoyao city. How about if we kill all of them first?"
Sun Qian's voice has just fallen off. On one side, he has a big body. The black robe covered night nightmare Si Shu Jing's health iron pillar disappears in the same place.
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"Gentlemen, the words are so vague that I can't understand them." Sun Qian, the stall owner of Xiaoyao city market in Liusha County, is a vagrant monk who looks young. His right arm has been cut off directly, but his face is still kind. Looking at the mysterious three people in front of him, his voice continues to ring: "but in the era of Xiaoyao Sanren's life, he is indeed the God of our free cultivation For a period of time, there will also be some people who have achieved great accomplishments because of chance, but at most they are masters who control the birth and death of the territory, and they are immediately recruited by some so-called big forces. " As soon as the vendor said this, song Xinhao, dressed in black, became interested. Then he asked, "according to what you said, is it possible that this free and unfettered man has cultivated himself to the land immortal statue?" "It's natural, maybe not only. It's said that the cultivation of the Xiaoyao Sanren has even reached the realm of heaven, and his face is beautiful, which has attracted the pursuit of countless overhaul practitioners in the whole taixuan place. "What's more legendary is that she showed her true face only once in her life in Xiaoyao city. At that time, the countless miles of yellow sand in Liusha county were directly suspended in the air because they were dumped under the perfect face of the former. The wood carvings in the hands of the cabinet were carved by the people they saw at that time and have been handed down to this day." After that, perhaps in order to better promote his own goods, the monk continued to add: "you don't know that this wooden carving of Xiaoyao Sanren came from my ancestors and is out of print. You can't even find another one in the whole market. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop." Sun Qian, who was in front of him, had already put down the woodcarving and took the two people behind him. This made the former face anxious. He raised his hand and yelled: "Hey, don't go, Taoist friend. I'll sell it at a low price. Can you give me a price for it?" However, no matter how the broken arm friar called, sun Qian and sun Qian went south to Daxia Honglu temple in Xiaoyao city from CHENXIAN city on the North Sea coast, across the whole Beihai County, and continued to move forward along the street without looking back. "Sun Sicheng, according to the few words of the stall owner just now, it can be seen that in the whole free cultivation of Xiaoyao City, that Xiaoyao Sanren enjoys great prestige. Even now, these people still use it as articles." After a few minutes, the three people turn into another street, and then song Xinhao's young voice rings. At this time, the street where they live is lined up with street vendors who have just stopped and stopped. , it is as like as two peas in the same way, such as the same and free and loose woodcarving. In such a situation, song Xinhao under the hood showed a strong strange color, and then continued to open his mouth and utter a word: "boy, there are too many xiaoyaosanren woodcarvings handed down from our ancestors?" "According to your Majesty's words, the so-called economy is business, but the Xiaoyao city is surrounded by yellow sand wasteland, and there are only a few things that can be bought and sold. I guess this wood carving business was just formed after a large number of Southern friars came into being by taking advantage of the opportunity of the North Sea." After the response of the Minister Sun Qian of Honglu temple in Daxia fell down, he raised his head, looked around in front of him, and then said: "but one thing you said is right. The status of the Xiaoyao Sanren in sanxiu's mind is really unusual. Moreover, I have a premonition that the person behind the Xiaoyao market may have something to do with the legendary Xiaoyao Sanren. SUN Qian's voice dropped, and the iron pillar of yeyan Si Shu Jing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly opened his mouth, and a strong voice sounded: "there is no particularly strong monk breath in this Xiaoyao City, but there is one thing worth paying attention to, which is the boundary between the outside and inside of the Xiaoyao market At the end of the speech, the iron pillar stretched out his right hand and pointed to the periphery of the market. The dim star light boundary separating the yellow sand wind continued to ring in everyone's ears: "the connotation of this boundary contains a very strong power of origin, even a faint and incomparable will. This will is very hidden, but the core of the law is extremely high." Sun Qianhao and song Hun see each other's voice. Then sun Qian, who lost half of his teeth, showed a strong color of interest in his black eyes, and directly uttered a sentence: "if there are some unknown secrets hidden in this Xiaoyao City, it will become more and more interesting!" As soon as the words fell, a familiar figure appeared directly at the end of the street corner. It was Lao sanxiu who had left in a hurry. Then the old man trotted all the way to sun Qian and bowed down to pay a deep salute. The voice of the old man came out: "three gentlemen, my master read your note and wanted to invite you to have a cup of tea. Please come with me." After that, the old man led the way ahead of him. Unconsciously, his body bent lower and his voice continued to sound more respectful"My master runs a restaurant in this market. Maybe a small business can't get into the eyes of these big people." "If you can get into my eyes, you have to see it before you know it." Sun Qian's voice still didn't have much emotion. After a pause, he suddenly continued to ask a question: "I want to know that the halo around you is also related to the master behind you, right?" After this inquiry, Lao sanxiu in front of him fell into silence for a moment. After a long time, he seemed to think of something and directly nodded his head: "your good eyesight, master and son's family are in the middle of the world. Now, relying on the border, he can stand firm in the market. In fact, he is in Xiaoyao city because of the existence of sandstorm It is particularly important to protect the border of the market. Once there is a mistake, it will be a disaster to the whole gathering place of wandering and scattered repair. " "So the second question is, what is the relationship between the boundary and the master behind you and the former carefree scattered people?" Perhaps he had already planned to break the jar. Facing sun Qian's second problem, Lao sanxiu did not have much hesitation. He directly explained: "the direct descendant of that Xiaoyao Sanren in this city is my master son." "I see. Then everything can be said. In this way, we can save a lot of time and effort." Sun Qian's voice under his hood contained a trace of excitement, and then he walked forward for a little pause. Together with him, Lao sanxiu heard the voice of thunderbolt. Then came the voice: "in fact, I like to communicate with smart people, because time is very important to us. "Since the master behind you is so sincere, we have to show that you are so miserable by the people who stay in Xiaoyao city. How about if we kill all of them first?" Sun Qian's voice has just fallen off. On one side, he has a big body. The black robe covered night nightmare Si Shu Jing's health iron pillar disappears in the same place. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
