The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

What is delicious in Yantian Realm?

After thinking for a moment: "Wangji pastry in Qianyuan Town?"

He hasn't been out much, Xia Tian is famous for delicious food, and he only knows this one.

The boss sighed slightly: "I've heard people talk about it, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to taste it."

"That's really a pity. The people who can make ancestral delicacies are gone. The current group of people in the Wang family have not learned their skills."

The boss laughed: "I didn't expect you to be an expert."

He shook his head and smiled lightly: "No. I just ate it a lot in the past."

The secret recipe of Wangji pastry is still in his hands.

The boss laughed again: "Can you cook?"

"No, I will only cook the simplest pasta."

"Oh?" The boss said with great interest, "Make a bowl for me to try."

The corners of the slightly raised mouth froze suddenly, and after a moment of silence, there was a bit of loneliness in the cold voice: "My friend is gone, and the noodles I cook can only be eaten by dogs from now on."

The owner of the restaurant was stunned for a while, then laughed loudly: "You are interesting, I like it."

She got up: "Come with me, tell me the characteristics of the person you are looking for in detail. I will make an exception and help you outsiders once."

The group stayed at the inn next to the restaurant.Early the next morning, the owner of the restaurant sent people over to spread the word: The person has been found, so let's go over one after another.

At that time, they had just fallen asleep one after another.

He didn't hear Feng's words yesterday and ate the food from the restaurant.

And because of the sentence "my friend is gone, the noodles I cook in the future can only be eaten by dogs", which made him jealous and tortured him all night.

Hearing the news from the owner of the restaurant, he had to grit his teeth and get up, quickly wash off the dirt on his body, take a shower and change clothes, and head to the restaurant next door.

When he joined the crowd at the door, Daoist Huantian stared at him for a long time with dark eyes.

After taking a shower one after another, I broke out in a cold sweat again.

Daoist Dong Ling couldn't stop complimenting Juechen, he was happy in the morning and evening, and he was deeply blessed, with an expression of envy on his face.

The four of them came to a box on the top floor of the restaurant, and the boss was already waiting inside.

In the elegant room filled with smoke, there is the gurgling sound of boiling water.

The beauties in costumes sit at the table and make tea leisurely.

Seeing entering the room one after another, she smiled sweetly: "Come and have a taste."

There is a plate of pastries on the table, which are crystal clear and exquisitely crafted.

"How do my cakes compare to Wangji's?"

They forked a piece with a silver skewer one after another: "It's okay, but the skin is too thin, the filling is too much, and the sweetness is a bit greasy."

I tasted another flavor: "The skin is too soft, a little sticky to the teeth."

"This stuffing has obviously been stored for several days and is not fresh enough. Fresh sweet stuffing will have a fragrance."

He commented on each flavor of pastry one by one.

Finally, I came to a conclusion: it is still worse than the previous Wangji pastry.

The owner of the restaurant listened carefully with a smile, and then said with a smile: "You also said that you are not an expert. Why don't you just stay here and open a pastry shop with me?"

Startled one after another, Xue Songyu said the same ridicule before.

After Wang Zhizhuan died, he recorded the recipe of Wangji pastry and his own experience to him.

Xue Songyu once said with a smile that if they don't want to follow the Tao in the future, they will go to the ordinary world to open a pastry shop.

The faint smile froze at the corner of his mouth for a moment, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I will definitely come to see senior when I have a chance in the future."

The boss raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Wenfeng with a gloomy expression.

After a while, he talked about Yu Xiao.

"Man, I found it for you."

She threw a piece of paper with the location on it to Dong Ling: "But you can't take her away."

"The people here are all here to avoid being chased and killed. No one will be easily captured by the enemy."

She glanced at a few outsiders: "Those who make a big splash and lead a group of men in to arrest people will only end up with two."

"Those like you," glanced at Daoist Dong Ling with piercing eyes, "will die in Liluo City."

"You two are like this," she looked at Juechen and Huantian, "going through a fight, how did you get here, and how did you leave.

After she finished speaking, there was no movement for a long time.

She looked at her curiously one after another, what about him?

"You stay with me until the evening, and I'll ask someone to take you to the summer exit. Where do you live, go back by yourself."

Li Sheng paused: "If you insist on following them to arrest people..."

"In the days to come, someone will offer you food and drink, but you can only lie on the bed and never get down again..."

Before she finished speaking, two sword shadows had already attacked her side instantly, the speed was too fast to see clearly, let alone dodge.

The restaurant owner's face was instantly pale as paper: "You..."

Huantian raised the corners of his mouth and mocked arrogantly: "I can send you right now, and your group of men on the road to hell."

A gleam of coldness flashed across Juechen's phoenix eyes, he cast a contemptuous glance at her, then turned to Lianlian, and gently clasped his hand: "Let's go."

Now that he already knows where Yu Xiao is hiding, there is no need to stay here.

They frowned slightly one after another, worrying whether they would fight with the people in the restaurant.

After a while, nothing happened.

He thanked the owner of the restaurant: "Thank you for your help, senior, I hope you will take care of yourself in the future."

Then he left the restaurant with Wenfeng.

A group of people walked away, looking for Yu Xiao's location according to the location written on the paper.

The roads in Fenced City are complicated, and no one knows the way.The disciples of Dongling Daojun threw stones to ask the way, leaned on the spirit stone to ask pedestrians, and walked around for half a day before reaching the place written on the paper.

There are many high-rise buildings built here, row upon row, one after another.

The densely packed houses covered the white clouds and the sky, and the sky was dark, giving people a very depressing feeling.

They sighed secretly one after another. They hid in such a dense crowd, and they didn't know where they were. They might not be able to find them in a year or so.

Everyone walked to a huge tall building and was about to go upstairs when a direct disciple of Dong Ling suddenly said, "Senior brother is over there!"

His direct senior brother and Fairy Yu Xiao seemed to have known that they were coming, they stood calmly in front of the building, there was no trace of panic on their faces when they were found.

It's just that Fairy Yu Xiao was slightly taken aback when she saw Daoist Huantian: "I didn't expect Daoist Huantian to come too."

Seeing Taoist Juechen and Lianlian interlocking their fingers again, they smiled inexplicably.

Dongling Daojun scolded angrily: "You bitch, how dare you betray me."

He turned to his apprentice with a ruthless voice: "I have treated you well, and I have painstakingly cultivated you for many years, but you actually defected from your teacher because of this bitch."

He stretched out his hand: "Hand over the blue man regardless of his tendons. Return to Cicada Jianfeng to accept the punishment."

Yu Xiao sneered: "This is Liluo City, not your Chanjian Peak."

Due to the special restrictions of Liluo City, the cultivation bases of the two sides are almost the same, even if the Nascent Soul is powerful, it cannot call the wind and rain like it is in summer.

But Daoist Dongling has a lot of people here.

Cicada Jianfeng monk drew out his sword and surrounded the two of them.

Fairy Yu Xiao had no fear on her face, she hooked her lips into a smile.

A chill suddenly appeared on the back of his neck one after another, and he was keenly aware of a hint of danger.

He hastily called out the long sword, and at the same time, several sword shadows rushed from behind them, stirring up the sound of howling through the wind.

He was about to escape, but was hugged tightly in his arms.

Wen Feng chuckled in his ear: "You don't need to worry about it, I will handle everything."

Wenfeng leaped ten feet away in an instant with his arms in his arms, and stood on the periphery with Daoist Huantian, spending his time watching the duel between the disciples of Dongling's sect and a group of monks who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

No one expected that Fairy Yuxiao could find so many helpers in such a short period of time.

They thought they found Yu Xiao, but they actually fell into the trap set by her.The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

Cicada Jianfeng's monks are all Dharma practitioners, and they can't adapt to the situation in Liluo City at all, and they are not the enemy's opponent at all.

Daojun Dongling looked eagerly at Juechen and Huantian, and asked them to help each other immediately.

With a sneer on the corner of Huantian Daojun's mouth, he glanced at Juechen: "You told Wenfeng to make the first move."

Dong Ling had no choice but to beg Juechen quickly: "If you don't help, my disciples will almost die."

These are his personal heirs and followers, and they are the group of people with the highest cultivation base under his sect.

Daojun Juechen smiled gently, with a bit of nonchalant indifference, accepted his request, reluctantly let go of the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, and summoned his sword to join the battle.

After he made a move, Huancai, under Dong Ling's hasty urging, drew his sword and went out to fight.

Watching the battle one after another, he didn't know how much the restriction of Liluo City would affect the power of the two half-step gods.

He himself has not been greatly affected here - he is mediocre at all, and the aura in Qi Hai is already shallow.

Looking at those two people, I didn't feel that they were affected much.

The two peerless sword cultivators are like cutting melons and vegetables, each dealing with the opponent in front of them, and they have a tacit understanding of fighting side by side for many years.

Two sword shadows, one wide and one thin, quickly gained the upper hand.

The leader of the enemy was a square-faced monk with a long scar on his face. He was leading a group of people, but he also stood on the periphery and watched coldly.

According to what Yu Xiao said, dealing with Chan Jianfeng's Dharma Xiu is as easy as pie, there is no need for him to do it himself.

Who would have thought that there would be two people with such superb swordsmanship.

He raised his chin towards the really powerful subordinates beside him: "Take those two little white faces down."

The muscular and strong monks rushed forward, confidently believing that although these two little boys were stronger than the others, they were far from their opponents.

They have stayed in Fenced City for hundreds of years, and they are already familiar with the environment here, and they know how to fight when their aura is limited.

However, just after taking a few steps, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The huge tall buildings one after another disappeared in an instant, and the gray sky turned into deep black.

Dark clouds overwhelmed, and thunder and lightning flashed.

First, a huge sword shadow descended from the sky with the momentum of a thunderbolt, fell straight to the ground, and stuck in the ground.The fierce sword intent is overwhelming, spreading outward like a wave, cutting down everything in the world.

In the next moment, a sea of ​​crimson blood gushed out of the deep black ground, and the bloody water flowed with a stench of corrosion and horror, as if it was about to bring the underworld into the world.

The air-tight sword shadow also descended from the sky, like a drizzle of needles, shining brightly, covering the sky and covering the earth with nowhere to escape.

The monks in Liluo City were wiped out before they could make a move in the future.

The leading monk turned pale with shock: "Sword...Sword Realm?! How could anyone comprehend the Sword Realm?!"

And still two.

Daojun Dongling laughed out loud.He swallowed his anger for two days, and finally raised his eyebrows at this time: "A group of turtles have shrunk their heads in this small area of ​​Liluo City for hundreds of years, and they have become frogs at the bottom of the well. I don't know that the outside world has already changed the world."

"Do you know that these two are Yan Tian's peerless powers, Jue Chen, Huan Tian."

Although Daoist Dongling is not very powerful himself, he deeply feels that it is an honor to be friends with these two half-step god sword cultivators.

He couldn't stop complimenting these two peerless sword cultivators, while at the same time ridiculing their opponents for overestimating their capabilities and seeking their own death.

The square-faced monk desperately resisted the power of the sword realm, and was terrified in his heart.

Before he entered Liluo City, only the Demon Sect had sword cultivators who could comprehend the sword realm in Yantian, and the Dao Sect hadn't produced such a peerless power for thousands of years.

When he entered Liluo City, he had never heard of Juechen and Huantian.

Who would have thought that he stayed in the city for only 300 years, not even enough time for Jindan Xiu to reach Yuanying, and from the beginning of Yuanying to the advanced level, so two characters came out of Yantian Daomen.

At this time, he still has his life, because the two sword realms are fighting with each other, vying for the control of the same world, and no one cares about a drop in the ocean in the vast world.

He didn't know why these two people named Juechen and Huantian suddenly fought among themselves, but he couldn't hold on for a while.

In a state of panic, he suddenly saw Yu Xiao winking at him in a hurry.

He saw what she meant.

The cultivator turned the point of the knife, and rushed straight ahead in the direction she hinted, regardless of the rain of swords that filled the sky and the overwhelming sword energy.

Standing on the periphery of the sword realm one after another, my heart was also shocked.

It was the first time he had seen the true strength of Master and Daoist Huantian, and he had a deep understanding of why Daoist Dongling, who was also a high-ranking Nascent Soul, respected them both so much.

In the past, I really didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Relying on his master's connivance to him, he was rude to Huantian Daojun, who was not afraid at all, calling Xingyan Demon Lord around, and even wanted to deal with Wuya Demon Lord.

Ling Chengze often teased him, saying that he would not understand until he reached the realm, and sometimes he was a little bit dissatisfied.

Now that the realm has not been reached, I also experienced the difference between a god and an ant.

The five fingers holding the sword unconsciously tightened, and the joints turned blue.He was a little emotional, and a little bit depressed. He looked up at the high mountain, which was a height that he could never reach in his life.

Qing Jue's eyes lowered slightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly became a little heavy.

At this moment, a saber light suddenly came straight at him.

They have been watching the battle from the outside one after another. They have no plans and are not qualified to play tricks.

The group of friars from Liluo City hadn't planned to deal with him at first—when this group of people entered the city yesterday, this pleasing beauty had already attracted the attention of many people.

The square-faced monk originally wanted to catch this person back after cleaning up the other outsiders, and lock him on his bed for sex.

But now he lost to his opponent, in the crisis, Yu Xiao told him the way to survive.

The tip of the knife stopped in front of one after another.

"Don't move." The square-faced monk said in a low voice.

He turned to Juechen and Huantian in an instant, and shouted angrily, "Don't move either!"

The two sword realms of Dragon Fighting and Tiger Fighting disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding scenery returned to its original appearance.

The square-faced monk breathed a sigh of relief.He took this person hostage according to what Yu Xiao said, and this trick really worked.The two sword repairmen were afraid that this person would be injured, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

The noisy hot wind passed through the criss-crossing alleys, blowing muddy sand and dust.The smell of mess and blood mixed together, hot and pungent.

The violent collision of gold and stone stopped, and a lifeless silence piled up on the ground.

The dead silence lasted for half a moment, and Taoist Dong Ling spoke first: "I just want to catch those two traitors under the door. You let him go and leave this place immediately, and we will let you live."

"But if you hurt one of his hairs, you can guess what will happen."

The square-faced monk's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he looked at Juechen and Huantian in horror.

The two of them just stared at him coldly, expressionless.

After weighing it for a moment, he tremblingly said: "Don't move here, I will take him to a safe place, and I will let him go."

As long as the hostage is in his hands, he will be safe for the time being.He would not be so stupid as to let go of such an important life-saving talisman easily.

One after another expressionless, he looked at the tip of the knife pointing at him indifferently, and sighed silently.

He was hijacked again and used to threaten Wenfeng.

However, this group of people has been huddled in Liluo City for too long, and they don't know that Han, regardless of Wei and Jin, just sit in the well and watch innocently and regard themselves as characters.

Before that, he had listened to Taoist Dong Ling's words and mistakenly thought that the desperadoes in the city were really difficult to deal with.

He had seen their skills just now, the enemy took advantage of the right time, place and people, the number of people was more powerful than them, more than ten times more than them.If Master and Daoist Huantian were not so powerful, it would indeed be a bit tricky.

But now there is only one enemy left.

He himself had encountered limited aura several times. He didn't know how much it would affect the monks who were full of aura, but for him, it was an advantage.

Although he is ordinary, he is really confident this time, as long as he is not allowed to face three or five such opponents at a time, he will be able to dominate Liluo City.

The square-faced monk urgently urged: "Follow me, you don't want to get hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, the expression of astonishment had already froze on his face.

He watched in disbelief as a swift silver light passed through his heart cleanly, so fast that he had no time to react.

After a while, the amazed light disappeared from the eyes, and the dilated pupils were lifeless.

He kicked forward one after another, and the opponent fell backwards. He drew out his sword and shook off the blood on the blade.

Yanjue's eyes glanced around, and her movements suddenly stopped.

Why do people look at him so strangely?

He just killed an opponent who tried to hold him hostage, didn't do anything strange, did he?

Wenfeng leaped to his side step by step, took him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him deeply.

Yasheng laughed softly: "You still make moves so fast, so ecstatic."

The successive swords were as swift and fierce as ever, and the beauty of the fleeting shadows was astounding.

The enemy had all been wiped out, Dong Ling came back to his senses, eager to capture Yu Xiao and the villains, suddenly realized that they were no longer here.

"That bitch!" He actually took the opportunity to run away when the friars in Liluo City threatened him one after another and all eyes were on him.

He hurriedly looked at Juechen and Huantian: "Let's catch up quickly."

Juechen hugged each other tightly, and smiled triumphantly at Huantian: "Changji, you go ahead, and Axu and I will follow later."

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to have a lingering relationship with the magnificent treasure.

Daoist Dong Ling couldn't care less about envy at this time, and looked eagerly at Huantian.

Huantian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he cast a gloomy glance at Juechen, then turned around in an instant and strode towards the direction where Yu Xiao was escaping.

Dong Ling hurriedly followed.

The two quickly chased after, and soon caught up with Yu Xiao in a small bare space squeezed out by the successive tall buildings.

Yu Xiao calmly bowed to Daoist Huantian, as if he stopped here on purpose to wait.

"I admire people who are infatuated and long-lasting most in my life. When I see Daojun again today, I admire him even more. It's a pity that I don't have wine, so I can't respect Daojun."

Daoist Huantian hooked the corners of his mouth and let out a snort.

Dong Ling scolded angrily at the side: "Bitch, evil, hand over the dragon's tendons! Obediently follow me back to be tortured."

Yu Xiao turned a blind eye to him, and smiled faintly at Huantian: "I don't know if Taoist Huantian has a good taste, listen to the story of the two of us?"

Huantian was indifferent: "Speak."

"Do you know why the two of us want to steal the dragon tendon?"

Qingyue sneered in a voice: "If you don't steal the dragon tendon, he may not be determined to chase him into Liluo City."

"Exactly. Daojun is not only highly cultivated, but also exquisite in thinking. If the two of us just elope and escape here, Dong Ling will definitely not dare to chase in."

When Dong Ling heard this, he was furious.The two deliberately stole the dragon's tendon in order to lead him into the fence and kill him in the city.

"I underestimated you for being able to find a helper in just one day. It's a pity you didn't expect that Juechen and Huantian would come in together."

"Of course I expected that." Yu Xiao sneered disdainfully, "If you hadn't invited them, how would you have the guts to come in."

She complimented Huantian again: "It was only then that I was able to see the [-]% cultivation of Yantian Sword Master, which has already opened my eyes. Daojun is outstanding in appearance and powerful, and in my opinion, being able to win the heart of Daojun People, how lucky. How could anyone in the world reject Yan Tian Sword Master's deep affection."

"It's a pity..." She sighed and shook her head with a smile, but didn't continue.

"The concubine is a little curious, how the Taoist thinks of me and Ah Yan."

Dong Ling interjected furiously: "You bitch have the guts to ask?! You are promiscuous, seduce men everywhere, and even seduce my apprentice."

He scolded his apprentice again: "You actually betrayed the master for such a bitch..."

The personal disciple interrupted him in a cold voice: "The night you snatched Yu Xiao away, I no longer regarded you as a master."

"Huantian Daojun knows that my concubine is Dongling's pillow plaything, and he also knows that he is a lustful man. Whenever he sees a beautiful monk, he will use his power to force him into the backyard, and play with people as objects. After playing with them, he will be ruthless." throw away."

On Yu Xiao's calm and calm face, there was a bit of grief and disgust: "We people are powerless to resist, so we can only compromise."

"Does the Taoist know that the concubine has already made a marriage contract with someone before being forced to become his concubine?"

She smiled helplessly: "My concubine and Ah Yan met when they were young, they fell in love with each other, and they made a decision for life. Before getting married, Ah Yan took me to see Dong Ling and told his master about my marriage."

"Who would have thought that old bastard wouldn't even let his apprentice's wife go. On my wedding night with Ah Yan, he forcibly took me to his couch and snatched me away."

Lie Liyin said bitterly: "Old bastard, do you really think that those concubines of yours are prostitutes, what kind of wives are they?!"

Daoist Huantian indifferently hooked his lips together, noncommittal.

After Yu Xiao finished telling her own story, Qing Dang's eyes suddenly changed, and he drew his sword fiercely to kill Dong Ling.

Ah Yan also raised his sword to keep up, fighting Dong Ling with two against one.

Dong Ling is a high-ranking Nascent Soul with profound morals. In the Xiatian Realm, it is difficult for the two of them to touch each other's clothes.

But they stole the dragon's tendon and used it as bait, forcing Dong Ling to chase the two of them into Liluo City.

A Yan is Dong Ling's direct descendant, and here, their combat power is almost the same.

Faxiu is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and with the intention of dying together, the two risk everything, even if they fight to the death.

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

One after another: Although I am a weak chicken, I am also a weak chicken that can dominate Liluo City.