Chapter 32: Confrontation

Style: Fantasy Author: He TuantuanWords: 2268Update Time: 24/01/18 06:27:50
"What's wrong?"

Although I really don't want to deal with this silly Baitian, but she is my junior sister when she is away from home, so I can't really ignore her.

Mo Qianyi, like a child pretending to be strong, finally waited for his parents. He pulled Lin Xiyao's sleeves and complained aggrievedly.

"Senior sister, this old man touched me on purpose just now, and even asked me to pay him five thousand high-grade spiritual stones for such a broken bowl."

Lin Xiyao looked at the bowl with a corner missing on the ground.

Hearing Mo Qianyi's words, the old man immediately became unhappy and pointed at the bowl on the ground and said to Lin Xiyao

"This is an exquisite treasure bowl passed down from my family. It has the effect of gathering treasures. Your junior sister broke the bowl, and the treasure bowl lost its ability to gather wealth. Do you think we should pay compensation? Don't just think that I am an old man and gang up on each other to bully me. I!"

With the backing up, Mo Qianyi immediately replied, "Looking at how poor you are, you still amass treasures. Only a ghost would believe it."

"Oh, these two people just bully me, an old man, because they are monks. Everyone, look at them, pity me, an old man, for being bullied like this."

When the old man saw that Mo Qianyi could not be persuaded, he immediately burst into tears.

Although the people around knew that the old man was talking nonsense, they were all from the same place. Mo Qianyi and Lin Xiyao were both outsiders, so they naturally favored the old man and helped them accuse them.

"Isn't this bullying? It's so shameless for two monks to bully an old man."

"Yeah, you're so pretty, why don't you do human work!"

Lin Xiyao put her consciousness into the bowl and confirmed that it was just an ordinary bowl. She walked up to the broken bowl and stepped on it to pieces.

The broken sound shocked the old man and the onlookers. Lin Xiyao took out a low-grade spiritual stone and threw it to the old man.

Hao Heng said: "I will pity you for the extra money."

After saying that, he pulled Mo Qianyi away, and the people around him immediately surrounded the two of them, and the old man stopped pretending to be fierce.

"You want to send us away just because of this?"

Is this an open robbery?

Just as Mo Qian was about to have a fit, he heard Lin Xiyao say, "How many do you want?"

"Senior sister, what are you doing? They are robbing money, you can't condone their behavior!"

Lin Xiyao didn't listen to her and continued to discuss with the old man.

The old man smiled contemptuously: "I know you monks look down on us mortals because you think you are capable.

But today you have offended me. I am not an ordinary person. Does Lord Umo know? I am his designated special envoy. If you offend me, you will offend Lord Umo! "

After saying that, he laughed wildly, his laughter was like a broken bellows, and he felt like he was about to laugh out loud in the next second.

Mo Qianyi was confused and asked quietly in Lin Xiyao's ear: "Who is Wumo?"

"How would I know?"

Lin Xiyao knew some demon cultivators, but not all demon cultivators, and she was also somewhat face-blind.

However, this demon cultivator can be used.

Lin Xiyao smiled at the old man and knocked him to the ground with a punch while the old man looked at him in confusion.

"Ouch!" The old man wailed, covering his blue eyes, looking at Lin Xiyao's leaving figure and shouting

"Just wait for me, Lord Umo won't let you go!"

"Sister, you did a great job! If he hadn't been an old man, I would have wanted to hit him!" Mo Qianyi followed Lin Xiyao excitedly.

Lin Xiyao didn't answer and turned around to glare at her. He took her to the inn closest to Moyuan, and the two of them got a room with a sky-high ceiling.

The window of the room faced the entrance of Moyuan. Lin Xiyao stood at the window and observed for a long time. Mo Qianyi drank several pots of tea and finally couldn't hold it in and opened his mouth.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Lin Xiyao closed the window and looked at her with disgust: "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to go back to the sect?"

"I just want to practice with you. Don't worry, I will take the initiative to find the law enforcement elders to accept punishment when I go back." Mo Qianyi raised four fingers and swore to the sky.

"This is too dangerous and is not the place you should be."

"I know the danger, but don't worry, I won't hold you back."

People have already arrived, and it is more dangerous for her to leave alone now. Lin Xiyao can only tell her not to leave her side, otherwise her life may be in danger.

Mo Qianyi nodded obediently and promised not to cause trouble.

Lin Xiyao had something serious to do, and Mo Qianyi was a talker. He kept asking her questions, so she could only order a few snacks for Mo Qian to stop her mouth.

Yuwen Yan was brought into the Demonic Abyss. It seemed that the Demonic Cultivator did not want his life, but wanted him to cultivate the Demonic Abyss.

The two paths of good and evil have been fighting for thousands of years, and neither side has achieved absolute victory. However, nowadays, rising stars of the good path have emerged one after another, but there are not many demons.

Nowadays, the demon clan is weak and in urgent need of talents. Yu Wenyan is very talented and will definitely be strong when he is trained.

"Senior sister, do you want to go to the Demon Abyss?" Mo Qianyi felt so uncomfortable after he had nothing to say.

Lin Xiyao sighed deeply, and finally the snacks couldn't stop Mo Qianyi's mouth.

"Yes, Yuwen Yan has been taken into the Demonic Abyss, so naturally I want to go in."

Mo Qian was very excited. She liked excitement. Looking at the guards at the gate of the Demon Abyss, she began to make plans.

"Each of us will deal with one guard, then take off their clothes and sneak in. Everything will be safe!"

Lin Xiyao gave her a look that looked like she was mentally retarded, "You are such a tiger!"

"What's wrong? Isn't that what those TV shows do?"

"I can't say anything else, but I'm sure you can't defeat the Demon Abyss Guard."

Mo Qianyi felt that he had been slighted, and immediately poured his spiritual power into his palms, and slapped the table in half in front of Lin Xiyao.

He looked at her triumphantly and said, "After a trip to the Qinglong Secret Realm, I can already master the use of spiritual power. What do you think, I can do it!"

Lin Xiyao interrupted her fantasy rudely, "It's useless even if you master it, you still can't beat it."

"Why? Isn't it just to deal with a gatekeeper? You have no confidence in me at all."

Lin Xiyao restored the table she smashed to pieces, then sat down and made herself a cup of tea, took a sip before speaking slowly.

"Come on, do you think these gatekeepers are rubbish?"

"if not?"

Mo Qianyi sat across from Lin Xiyao. She couldn't see any difference between this guard and the security guard in her community.

Seeing Mo Qianyi being poisoned by the TV series, Lin Xiyao decided to explain to her in another way

"Let me put it into something you can understand. It's like the border defense area between the two countries. Who do you think the country will put to defend it?"

Mo Qianyi immediately replied, "Of course he is a young, strong, and extraordinary person!"

"Since you know everything, why do you think the demons would let a bunch of rubbish guard such an important gate?

The back is the base camp of the demons, and the guards can be defeated casually. Why, you welcome the righteous monks to come in at any time? Do you think it is still necessary to defend?"

"Yes!" Mo Qianyi suddenly realized, why didn't she think of it?

Alas, the TV series I have watched for so many years have all lied to me!

"According to my observation, the cultivation of these guards is basically in the late Nascent Soul stage. You will definitely not be able to defeat them, and you will be discovered by them if you are close to a hundred miles away."