Chapter 868

However, before Xie Nan finished his words, a clear voice came from behind: "the girl is right. We cultivators have a long life. We eat Xia and drink dew every day. We are very carefree. How can we not be rich and noble?"

Xie Nan turned his head and found that the visitor was a slender young man in white, with a folding fan gently patting the palm of his hand, looking natural and unrestrained.

Seeing that Xie Nan didn't answer his words, the young master in white couldn't help frowning slightly and continued: "I'm in the song and Yuan Dynasties. I don't know if I can tell you the girl's name?"

"It's Mr. Song, i..." Xie Nan just wanted to say his name, but Zhao Yuande stopped him.

"There are a lot of good and bad people in the cultivation world. No one knows who is good and who is bad. Don't give your name, otherwise it will only bring trouble!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the other party, his tone was light and his face was full of doubt.

"You..." the young master in white glared at Zhao Yuande, but he didn't attack. Instead, he arched his hands at Xie Nan. "Since the girl doesn't want to tell you, song won't bother. Take care, girl!"

"Hey!" Xie Nan looked at the back of the young master in white and couldn't help looking at Zhao Yuande with some doubts. "Brother Zhao, are you intentional? This man doesn't seem to have any malice!"

"Is there any malice? Who can see it on his face? Come with me and soon let you see what it means to be a man without judging by his appearance." Zhao Yuande walked ahead and followed the young man in white named song Yuanlu to the second floor.

They saw from a distance that song Yuanlu came to a house near the window. Several young people of the same age bowed their hands to him and gave him up.

"I think this man is gentle and elegant, and is highly respected by the public. Otherwise, how can he be at the top?" Xie Nan glanced at Zhao Yuande and asked him half jokingly and half seriously, "brother Zhao, you can't be jealous! If you are jealous, you can understand that I don't talk to him!"

"Hey, you little girl, you really like to be amorous. Who am I? How can I eat a little girl's vinegar! Joke, joke!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand again and again, indicating that it was impossible.

"Hum! Brother Zhao, it's no use if you don't admit it. I saw it just now. When the Song Yuan came to talk to me just now, your eyes were almost angry!" Xie Nan winked provocatively at Zhao Yuande.

"You... Little girl, are you provoking me? Believe it or not, I'll spank you on your lap!" Zhao Yuande said very angry.

"Hum! Then come!" Xie Nan didn't care.

"Two distinguished guests, there is a vacant seat!" just at this time, a beautiful little maid came to the two and interrupted the communication between them.

They are located near the window and close to song Yuanlu. It is a small table separated by two layers of screens. It looks like the environment is pretty good.

"Bring me all the good wine and dishes here. Don't worry about the soul jade!" Zhao Yuande waved to the little maid.

"Yes! Childe!" the little maid was full of joy. She was a big customer. She rushed downstairs happily.

"Brother Zhao, didn't you say..." Xie Nan just wanted to say something after sitting down, but Zhao Yuande made a silent gesture, and then pointed to an adjacent table of guests.

She was stunned at first, although she heard the conversation of the guests at the next table.

"Hey, brother, I came back from the wilderness yesterday and saw a large group of strong shadow soul sect enter the wilderness. What happened?" a thick voice came, not too low.

"Elder brother, you don't know. Yesterday, someone from Feiying sent a letter back, saying that they found the trace of the stone man in the wilderness and reported it to the shadow soul sect, so they set out on a large scale." the other man seemed to be a young man with a slightly childish voice.

"These bastards are really angry with me. They also earn the bounty of the shadow soul sect. Don't they know that the shadow soul sect is a group of invaders? What are they called... Running dogs!" the owner with a thick voice patted the table hard and became more and more excited.

"Big brother! Don't be so loud. It's a mixture of dragons and snakes in the restaurant. Maybe there will be people from the shadow soul sect..." the young man quickly stopped.

"Go to his mother's shadow soul sect, these motherly bastards, take my shop and force me to go out and hunt fierce animals. I'm tired of it. I fight with them. I can kill one enough and earn two!"

"Wow!"

The owner with a thick voice seemed to have drunk too much. He slapped the table to pieces, and the wine and vegetable residues splashed everywhere.

"The shadow soul sect is really crazy. After they occupied the holy city, they created their own names, took many shops for their own use, and forced many people to die. However, it is useless to resist. In the end, they can only go away or hunt fierce animals..." someone whispered nearby.

"Who says no, this Wu Laoqi used to have two shops. He lived a happy life, but it was because his shop was close to the stronghold of the shadow soul sect that he was forcibly taken away. Now it's very miserable."

"Can't he leave here? He doesn't have Lingyu. Find another place and start a new stove."

"You know what? On the day he was taken away from the shop, he refused to find the Shangying soul sect. As a result, he was beaten half to death, and all his things were robbed. If it weren't for the help of several friends, he would still be here..."

"Who dares to talk about our shadow soul sect here? You can't die!" just at this time, at the table exposed in the song and Yuan Dynasties, a sinister young man stood up, a cold light in his hand crossed, and all the screens on the second floor were broken by the cold light.

As soon as the screen broke, shocked faces appeared.

"Of the shadow soul sect!" Zhao Yuande looked at Xie Nan and said, "now you know!"

"Sitting with the people of the shadow soul sect is not necessarily the people of the shadow soul sect." although Xie Nan has a faint hostility in his eyes, he still refuses to accept it.

"Then keep looking." Zhao Yuande shrugged.

"Hum!"

"Just now you said you wanted to fight with my shadow soul sect?" the evil looking young man's eyes swept to the messy table on the ground. Finally, his eyes fell on a fat man with a red face, exposed his Mori white teeth and said, "is that you?"

"It's Lao Tzu, how!" although the fat man was afraid at this time, the strength of wine urged all the negative emotions in his heart, "come and fight with Lao Tzu, and I'll kill you!"

"Elder brother, let's go!" a 15-year-old boy pulled a fat man, looked at the face of the evil youth and said with a flattering smile, "this immortal master with shadow and devil trace, my elder brother is drunk and talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. Raise your hand..."