Chapter 59 Qingchuan Zhenren

"The best magic weapon! How can it be!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the voice was full of consternment.

Zhang Yan turned his head and looked at it, but he saw a man and a woman coming in!

Zhang Yan and Liao Tou were sitting in the hall of Furongji at this time. Due to the small number of people in the afternoon, there were few buyers. Except for a few small men standing behind the counter in the distance, there was no one else. Unexpectedly, he and Liao were talking so well that they didn't notice that someone had come to his side.

It was the man who spoke, wearing a cyan robe and embroidered with a black wing on his left shoulder. He is about 27 or 18 years old, with long red lips and white teeth and a face like a crown and jade. Because his eyes are narrow and narrow, he gives people a cold feeling.

A woman behind him was wearing a long yellow skirt and a wing embroidered on her left shoulder, but it was white. She has a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

At this time, the man and a woman's eyes lit up and looked at the brass flying sword in Liao's hand in disbelief! It seems that Zhang Yan and Liaotou have not been seen at all.

Why did you forget to put this baby away! Liao's face was full of chagrin and panic. He quickly stood up and said, "It turned out to be Qianyuzong's predecessor. Did the predecessor come to Furongji to buy some leather goods or other materials..." As he said, he was about to put away the brass flying sword in his hand.

"Hail! Bring your flying sword and let me see. What are you in a hurry to put it away for? Aren't you doing business?" The man snorted coldly and stared at Liao's head fiercely.

"Excuse my senior, this thing is not a thing in my store, but a personal item of the old man, but this... is not for sale! If the senior chooses anything in this store, the little old man will give it to the senior for free, but this flying sword is really not sold. Liao shook his hand and dared not put away the brass flying sword again. He explained to him with a smile on his face that his attitude was not bad.

"Brother, let's go. They look down on us and won't even let us see it!" The woman in yellow next to her spoke delicately, with a resentful look on her face.

When the man was told by this woman, his face suddenly became dull and his face became gloomy. He said gloomily, "I remember correctly. This Fu Rongji is from the Liao family, right? Humph, now the slaves are getting bolder and bolder. They don't sell things. What kind of store do you open! How dare you deliberately make me look down on me, Qianyuzong?" After saying that, his eyes flashed, and he looked like he wanted to do it.

When he was buttoned with this big hat, Liao's thin face trembling, and he wanted to cry without tears. He took a deep breath and said bitterly, "The little old man has always respected the immortals of Qianyu Sect. How can he dare to be disrespectful..."

"Well, in that case, don't talk nonsense. I want this thing. You pay a price!" The man looked at Liao's head disdainfully and said that he was at the feet of Qianyuzong. I'm sorry that you dare not make a bitch!

"This...this..." Liao's thin chest fluctuated violently, and his expression was changeable.

"Liaotou, put away your things and pay attention to what a mad dog that bites people under the banner of Qianyuzong!" Zhang Yan, who had been watching coldly, suddenly opened his mouth. If what you gave to Liaotou is taken away by others in front of you, it is tantamount to slap yourself in the face!

When the man and a woman entered the door, Zhang Yan saw at a glance that only the man's cultivation in the early stage of foundation, and the woman could reach the middle of the opening. His cultivation was so vulgar, but he had a superior tone, threatening to oppress Liao Tou, and even fought with him without saying a word, which was simply arrogant and ignorant! Although they are disciples of Qianyu Sect, they dominate at their own doorstep, not even as good as shit!

Zhang Yan's voice is calm and indifferent, but the disdain and sarcasm in his words, as long as he is not deaf, anyone can hear it!

"How dare this bastard call us mad dogs! Brother! You have to teach him a hard lesson, cut his tongue, and see that he dares to speak poisonously!" The beautiful face of the woman in yellow was blue and white, and there was a hint of ferocious smell, which greatly destroyed her beauty.

With no need for her to say, the man naturally heard it clearly, and he even thought it was an illusion.

What, do you know that we are from Qianyuzong and dare to scold us mad dogs? Are you tired of living or are you out of your mind?

Looking at Zhang Yan sitting leisurely in the chair, the man's face turned pale, "Dog slave, what are you! He actually insulted me and my sister. Today, if you kneel in front of your grandfather Fan Ju, kowtow three times and slap your face a hundred times, I will spare you immortality! Otherwise..."

"Brother, how can you make him so cheap!" The woman in yellow shouted, the man who seemed to be called Fan Ju, and the punishment was still very insignificant.

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"Senior, you still don't care about this matter. Since you gave the little old man with your flying sword, it's the little old man. This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't stand up for Xiao Laoqiang..." Liaotou looked at Zhang Yan with a complicated expression and didn't expect that he would offend Qian Yuzong for himself. What a favor is this?

Liaotou is sure that Zhang Yan can destroy them, but they are from Qianyuzong, and this place is on Qianyuzong's territory. If Zhang Yan kills them, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhang Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth. He really saw Liao's head correctly, so... he should help him even more!

"Sister, you see, these two people comfort each other when they die! Haha, hahaha..." Fan Ju's face was originally blue. When he saw Liao's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help laughing and his face became proud again.

Do you know that you are afraid now? It's late!

"Brother, I don't think so. The bastard still looks at us disdainfully..." The woman in yellow couldn't help reminding.

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and the huge momentum on his body spewed out thinly. He slowly stood up, and the purple electricity in his eyes rotated, "Shut up your stinky mouth!" The voice is still faint, but full of a cold smell of death. "I count three times, and then let me see you, and I will kill you!"

Fan Ju and his sister felt the terrible momentum on Zhang Yan, and their expression couldn't help changing!

"Originally, he... was not like this! Why did he become a person in a blink of an eye? He, he is a monk in the foundation period!" The woman in yellow cried out.

What's the name! Are we Qianyuzong still afraid that he won't do it? Fan Ju stared angrily at his sister. He couldn't see Zhang Yan's strength. At least he had to have the cultivation in the later stage of building the foundation, right? I was also worried. When she called me, I was so scared that I almost showed my ugly, and I quickly took Qian Yuzong's signboard to embolden myself.

He believes that no one in Qianyuzong's territory dares to kill himself! In this case, what are you afraid of him doing?

"One!" Zhang Yan was secluded and awe-inspiring, and his consciousness firmly locked them.

"Brother, what should we do?" The woman in yellow was scared to get into Fan Ju's arms when she heard Zhang Yan's voice.

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to attack us!" Fan Ju patted her on the shoulder.

"Two!" Zhang Yan's body was really rolling. Looking at the two people who were strong and working hard, there was a trace of disdain at the corners of his mouth. If he didn't roll, I would take action!

"I... How do I think he will kill us? Why don't we go?" The woman in yellow looked pale, and Fan Ju's embrace did not give her much sense of security.

"How can you... say that! Qian Yuzong's face has been lost to you!" Fan Ju pushed his sister away with an excited expression, but this excitement had nothing to do with any sect, and it was also caused by fear. In fact, he also realized that Zhang Yan was not joking. But he can't escape. With this escape, his face will be lost...

"Three!" Fan Ju was regretting, and suddenly there was a life-threatening explosion in his ears. His face changed, but he saw the airflow surging on Zhang Yan's body, and the trembling momentum filled the surroundings.

"Ah..." The woman in yellow couldn't stand it any longer, turned around and fled outside. Even her brother didn't want it, and disappeared out of the door very quickly.

Zhang Yan ignored the fleeing woman in yellow. His face was indifferent and his pupils did not contain any emotion. He quietly looked at Fan Ju and stretched out his hand. The magic purple light jumped on his palms.

Fan Ju saw his sister escape and his face became extremely ugly. He regretted it extremely and his voice was bitter, "Kill me, you are the enemy of all the Qianyu Sect. You..."

At this moment, a voice like a dragon in the sky suddenly came, "Taoist friend, look at my thin face, just forgive him. I apologize to you on behalf of Qian Yuzong." With the sound, a sword-browed star, a powerful young man suddenly arrived. He wears a silver robe and a red wing embroidered on his left shoulder!

"Golden Dan Period!" Zhang Yan's eyes condensed, and the purple light of his hands disappeared without a trace, but he did not dare to take action again. This young man looks young, but he is already a cultivation in the Jindan period. Qian Yuzong really has countless people!

"Uncle Qingchuan! Why are you here?" Fan Ju's face was ecstatic when he saw the person in front of him, and the fear in his heart disappeared in an instant. "Uncle, you have to make the decision for me. This boy..."

"Get back to the Red Refining Peak. Don't come out before the foundation is built!" The young man called Qingchuan's eyes were cold and he scolded softly.

"Yes!" Fan Ju's face changed. Unexpectedly, his uncle didn't stand up for him and scolded himself, but he didn't dare to resist and ran away. He no longer wanted to covet brass flying swords.

"Aokawa Zhenren! Are you... here?" Liao Tou witnessed what Zhang Yan had done for himself, and his heart was really complicated. It was not until Qingchuan suddenly arrived that he woke up.

He knows Qingchuan Zhenren, Tuomucheng, and few people don't know Qingchuan Zhenren. Not only because he is the first master of the Jindan period of Qianyuzong, but also because this Qingchuan real person often haunts the world, saves the dead and heals the wounded, punishes evil, is kind and amiable, and naturally breaks through a great reputation. Qianyuzong's reputation in Tuomu City is so good that Qingchuan's real life is indispensable!

Qingchuan smiled but did not answer, waved his sleeves, closed the door of Fu Rongji, and then smiled at Zhang Yan, "I was in the opposite restaurant just now, and I saw everything here. The disciple is unworthy and behaves despicable. It's true that my Qianyuzong is wrong, and I hope you can forgive me. If there is any offending, the Taoist friend said bluntly that Qingchuan will compensate the Taoist friend.

Qingchuan's attitude is very good, gentle and not rude, generous, and there is no intention of conniving. A monk naturally has a temperament. Qingchuan's eyes are clear and his temperament is clear. Such a person can't fake at all. And as a Jindan monk, Zhang Yan couldn't help but have a good impression of him.

"There is no loss here, but you are worried about it. The senior can come to uphold justice for the little elder, and the little elder is very grateful. There is no complaint!" Liao Tou answered first without waiting for Zhang Yan to speak.

Zhang Yan couldn't help smiling. This Liao head knows how to figure out what people are like!