The world of cultivators is like this. People who meet strangers, even if they are very basic about the cultivation world, they hide it very deeply and will not reveal it.
"Well, that's the end of the deal. Now I'll leave first."
After getting the Xuanyin iron, Qiu Yun didn't want to stay here too much, so he said goodbye to the bald man.
After all, now that all the materials have been obtained, what Qiu Yun has to do is to use the mysterious iron to cast a spell, and then crack the password of the jade pendant.
Thinking so, Qiu Yun is leaving the candle shop.
"Uncle Mingkong, help me."
At this moment, a cry for help suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting Qiu Yun's thinking.
After hearing this cry for help, Qiu Yun felt strange for a while, but did not pay too much attention.
After all, being nosy is a very bad habit for practitioners.
Moreover, just now, Qiu Yundu had begun to educate monks and shopkeepers not to meddle.
If Qiu Yun just heard a cry for help and rushed out to help, wouldn't he be lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot and hitting himself in the face?
However, just as Qiu Yun had nothing to do with himself, hung up and was ready to leave, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the door, making him feel chilly.
It started fighting so soon. Now even if you want to leave, you can't.
The gust of wind just now is obviously the air flow brought by spell casting.
For practitioners, if they encounter a battle, if they are bystanders, they can't escape at the beginning.
If you are an ordinary civilian and have no mana, you will have no problem running away in the battle of practitioners.
However, if you are also a cultivator with mana, you can't leave so easily. At least, you have to look around first.
This rule is very strange, and it is only in the world of practitioners that it will be so popular.
After all, if it is in the real world, there is no mandatory requirement that a person must stay on the scene when he encounters a battle.
But in the eyes of practitioners, everyone is an old monster, so most of them calculate each other.
At the beginning, practitioners are very keen to watch and fight.
Because when two tigers fight, it's easiest to become a fisherman if you watch around.
Then later, the onlooker battle, somehow, gradually became a kind of comparison and etiquette.
If you are a cultivator and don't look around during the battle, that means that this person has strong strength and can't see the battle.
Therefore, if you leave when it's your turn to watch, you will be offended by two fighters.
Although Qiu Yun had to stay here because of the strange rules among practitioners, he was stunned and caught off guard when he saw the man who rushed in.
"It's you."
Qiu Yun called out at that time.
He did not expect that the man who came was the young man who had fought with him before.
Just a few hours ago, Qiu Yun entered his villa and drove him out of the villa. After a long search in his villa, he finally found a jade pendant that had not been cracked.
Now Qiu Yun came to the candle shop to crack the jade pendant, but he didn't expect that the world would be so small.
When Qiu Yun wanted to do something ugly about the jade pendant, he unexpectedly met the young man in such a place.
At this time, the heart wants to leave the mind, it is more intense.
"Xiao Tian, what's the matter with you? What's the matter? Why are you hurt?"
Hearing the young man's cry for help, the bald man's look changed immediately, and then looked at the young man in a great hurry.
At this time, Qiu Yun's eyes were also on the young man. He found that his expression was very poor, pale, and really looked like he was seriously injured.
Seeing that the young man suffered such a serious injury, and the young man and the bald man looked so familiar, Qiu Yun's heart couldn't help sinking.
These two people don't want to work together against themselves.
From the young man's help, Qiu Yun not only knew that their relationship might be unusual, but also knew the monk's name, Mingkong.
Qiu Yun thought that this young man's wound was left when he fought with him before.
However, after less than half a second, Qiu Yun had ruled out this idea.
In the previous battle, the young man named Xiaotian was very fierce and lively. Finally, he put a flash bomb. How could he look like an injured person?
Moreover, Qiu Yun has determined before that the strength of this little day should be no different from his own strength.
Since everyone's strength is almost the same, it's impossible to beat him like this no matter how critical he is.
Thinking of this, Qiu Yun, who was still a little worried, put down his hanging heart at this time, and then pretended to be nothing and continued to watch.
The young man glanced at Qiu Yun and felt strange in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he shouted to monk Mingkong: "uncle, it's too late. The people of xueluomen have chased and killed. I'm not their opponent. Let's run away quickly“
"Escape, how is it possible? I can't be my opponent with the goods of Sherman. Besides, I have such a big shop here, how can I be willing to give up? God, don't worry. As long as they dare to come, one uncle will kill one and two uncles will kill a pair. "
Monk Mingkong said very domineering.
Listening to monk Mingkong's domineering answer, Qiu Yun also had some accidents. I didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary monk would have such a brave momentum.
But what does this Mingkong monk mean by asking young people to be heaven?
Can't this monk have anything to do with this young man.
But as a monk, shouldn't he cut off all the relations in the real world?
Why should a monk who never forgets his secular love go to become a monk?
Qiu Yun was puzzled, but from the relationship between monk Mingkong and the young man, Qiu Yun thought of himself.
Isn't he a man who has become a monk, but still misses the real world?
If not, he would not stay in Ziyun group and help Tang Yueqi and Tang Wanru.
"Give up the tears of snow God, or everyone will die."
While Qiu Yun was still feeling, a very sharp voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Hearing this sound, Qiu Yun felt strange again.
The enemy who came to the door was not a single person, but a group of people.
I don't know how many people this young man has offended. There are so many enemies.
However, Qiu Yun thought that just now, he seemed to have had a fight with the young man, because the young man's moral character was so bad that even the old woman did not let go, which was simply lowering the overall quality of the cultivator.
As a member of practitioners, how could Qiu Yun allow such a thing to happen?
Therefore, before, Qiu Yun would not hesitate to stand up and fight with the young man.
Thinking of this, Qiu Yun's position was obviously put on those young people chasing and killing outside the door.
Like young people, Qiu Yun is one hundred people who regard human life as their own cultivation resources and arbitrarily deprive others of life and death.
At the same time, Qiu Yun is full of contempt for the Mingkong monk who protects the young man.
A Buddhist has such a deep connection with a person who practices poison skill. I don't think he is a good monk.
Qiu Yun thought a lot in his heart, but in fact, it was only something less than a few seconds later.
Those people outside the door have been killed.
However, when Qiu Yun saw clearly the appearance of those people outside the door, he was stunned.
Originally, Qiu Yun thought that things like chasing and killing others should be done by evil people.
But unexpectedly, it was several beautiful women with beautiful ice and snow who came to hunt down this young man.
After seeing the beautiful women come in, Qiu Yun's impression of the young man is even worse.
This is really a cultivator of common indignation between man and God, which makes everyone want to get rid of it and then be quick.
But think about it. In the past, the skill used by this young man seemed to be a poison skill.
Under normal circumstances, people who use poison will offend many people even if they are not killed by heaven.
"Well, it turns out that you have so many helpers here. No wonder you dare to come to our snow gate and steal our snow God's tears."
One of the beautiful women looked at Qiu Yun and said angrily.
"Well, I'm just passing by. Please have nothing to do with me. He is the one who stole snow God's tears. Just look for him. "
Hearing that the women regarded themselves as enemies, Qiu Yun was naturally unhappy.
He came here only to buy things, not to get involved in the battle.
And more importantly, there are two people on the opposite side, but there are only three people here.
This is three to six.
Although it is said that in the world of practitioners, strength is respected, not number.
A high-level cultivator can easily fight dozens or even hundreds of levels of cultivators. There is no problem.
But now, Qiu Yun's level doesn't seem to be so powerful, so it's obviously a loss, so it's better not to do it.
"Benefactor, you."
Hearing that Qiu Yun wanted to get rid of the relationship and hang up, monk Mingkong's expression was obviously a little ugly.
After all, there are six real cultivators on the opposite side, although from their beautiful faces, they don't seem to be vicious cultivators who kill people and steal goods.
But Qiu Yun, who is in the cultivation circle, knows that women who can mix in the cultivation circle generally have no worse appearance. Cultivation is the way to go against the sky, so taking the path of cultivator is only an incidental effect for women. In addition, there are some more anti sky skills that can change women's face, make people reborn and become more beautiful.