Run the way

Chapter 57

Saying goodbye to the fat man they just met, Bai Ye and the five continued their journey to the imperial capital. There is still half a month before the opening of Beifeng Frontier Field. They need to inquire about the news, after all, the strength of Xingjizong is still limited.

"Junior brother, I'm hungry." Shuang Lu pulled the corner of Bai Ye's clothes, Bai Ye turned her head, and saw her senior sister like this, she knew it in her heart, no need to ask, how can a practitioner get hungry so easily, she must be thinking He ate his roast.

Along the way, Bai Ye never thought that he would conquer such good popularity for himself because of the cooking skills he achieved in the Mangshan tribe.

"What should I do?"

"How about we go out of town now?"

"Why don't we find a good fairy house and deal with it first. We have already penetrated into the imperial capital, and it would be extremely troublesome to go out again."

The five people were all quiet for a while, they were thinking, trying to come up with a perfect plan.

"Come with me, I'll be in charge of this meal." Beiming Qiantong thought for a moment, then smiled at a few people, and had already made plans in her heart.

"Minglou." Two large gold-plated characters are engraved on the entire restaurant. The entire restaurant is divided into nine floors, reaching directly to the sky, surrounded by white mist, and there are even cranes singing and flying around the building.Bai Ye stood downstairs, looked up at the restaurant, and could feel the extraordinary in it just from its appearance.

Entering the restaurant, Bai Ye and Leng Chen followed behind Beiming Qiantong and walked upstairs. "I've met you...Miss, miss, please." A Xiaosi came towards him. When he saw Beiming Qiantong, he first looked respectful, and then under Beiming Qiantong's wink, he immediately changed his face. Words to mouth.

"Senior sister, are you related to Minglou?" Shuanglu asked.

"It's nothing. I have a friend who is from the Han Ye royal family. When I came out to experience my adventures, I ate here a few times."

"Our seats are on the fourth floor, you come with me."

"Xiaoer, order me down, today the entire third floor of Minglou is reserved for our son." A black-faced man with thick eyebrows shouted loudly.Behind him, there is a group of people, the leader of which is a young man in a fiery red gold-patterned costume.

"Who dares to occupy Minglou's place?" A monk who was having a meal said angrily.

"Old Five, abolish your cultivation, throw it out."

"Yes, my lord."

The black-faced man turned around for a moment, and the black light flashed by. The monk was already lying on the ground just now, and he could only groan in pain. "Abandoned...abandoned?" The diners around were in an uproar.

"Everyone, I, Cui Haoran, have invited your list today, please leave on your own, and I will give you three breaths." The young man in Chinese clothes stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of contempt on his face.

Within three breaths, there were very few diners still seated on the third floor of Minglou, which was originally bustling with people, and there was only one table left.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you leaving?"

"Brother, you don't know. He is the heir of King Xiliang of the Great Yan Dynasty. It is rumored that he has reached the high level of the Nascent Soul stage. With his power, who dares to provoke him on the third floor of the Ming Tower?" .”

"Let's go, let's go to the second floor, just treat it as bad luck today."

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Bai Ye originally wanted to go straight up to the fourth floor with the four daughters of Beiming Qiantong, but he stopped after listening to the conversation of the monks around him, because he heard a word "Da Yan Dynasty King Xiliang." The red light flashed in his left eye.

He will never forget the rain that lasted for seven days and seven nights.A rain, a killing, ruined everything about him, and brought him a new life.He stood there, silently watching the arrogance of the prince from Xiliang.

"Since you are the son of Xiliang Prince, why do you want to insult us ordinary people? Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?" It was a refined young man who spoke, wearing a white corridor robe and carrying a bookcase on his back. In front of Lao Wu and his party, his eyes were full of righteousness, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Who are you?" one of the attendants asked.

"A scholar."

"I said you are a scholar, and dare to offend our Royal Highness." The black-faced man chuckled, raised his hand and was about to grab the elegant young man's shoulder, a black light shone in the palm of his hand.

"How could this young man be so reckless?"

"Oh, it's a pity, a good scholar, just so useless. I heard that he is the first Hanlin writer in the Hanye Imperial College for the past 20 years. Not to mention his talent, he is also very courageous and knowledgeable. He is also a rare person with a good character. what."

"That's fine, the world of Han Ye is not for scholars after all."

"What do you know, do you just let a so-called Xiliang prince from another country act arrogantly in my cold night?"

"You do what you want, so much nonsense."

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It's just that the one who vomited blood and flew out was not the elegant scholar in the eyes of the spectators, but a young man in rags.

"Hey, using a child to block the knife is indeed Han Ye's scholar."

"You... don't... talk nonsense, it's Mr.... who gave me food, Mr. who gave me...everything, I only know... Mr. is a good man!" The boy tried his best to support himself with his hands His body, eyes full of stubbornness and anger.Even though he could feel his life slipping away, he smiled a little.

He has no regrets for blocking this blow for this refined scholar.What he still can't forget is that the snowflakes fell that night, and the animal meat given to him by a kind-hearted person that night was exhausted. best way out.

It's a pity that he hasn't had the time to become a scholar... Fragments, the difficult life since he was a child, he wants to live, he has younger brothers and sisters, how many cold nights, the three of them hug each other to keep warm, how many cold days At night, he tried all means just to get something to eat... But fortunately, before he left, his husband had already arranged the lives of his younger brothers and sisters for him.

"Now, it's your turn, little boy." The black-faced man grinned with white teeth, and made another move, grabbing the elegant scholar.

"There must be a battle between Beiliang and Xiliang, and there must be a battle between Han Ye and Dayan." The elegant scholar pondered for a while, and then closed his eyes silently. He knew that he was not the opponent of the black-faced man in front of him, but at least he was an opponent. Monk, unfortunately, he is not.

A gorgeous and coquettish red light flashed away, and the next moment, the entire three floors of Minglou were filled with the screams of the black-faced man.He tightly clutched his dantian, but doing so was useless, his cultivation base, his cultivation base during the alchemy period, was abolished.

A white-haired young man appeared in front of that elegant scholar for no reason. He stared at the crowd in front of him, especially paying attention to Cui Haoran, the eldest son of the King of Xiliang.The murderous aura was invisible and spread quietly, causing the temperature of the entire third floor of Minglou to drop by dozens of degrees.

Cui Haoran's face was slightly solemn, but then his eyes showed a vicious look, which just concealed his panic.He didn't believe that six strong men at the peak of the alchemy stage and three strong men at the Nascent Soul stage would not be able to subdue a boy who had just entered the alchemy stage.

"You all go up, suppress this son, remember, I want to live." Cui Haoran had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. The unknown boy who killed one of his slaves in front of him should be very suitable for him to cultivate his father Give him sorcery.

"Yes, I would like to obey His Royal Highness's order." The nine people shouted together for a lifetime, and disappeared in place at the same time, heading towards the white-haired boy who was staring at them.

Facing the offensive of the nine strong men, he didn't panic at all. An ant is only worthy of being an ant after all.Twelve bright red lights appeared behind him, and a head of white hair moved with the strong wind blown by the nine people.

"You're all going to die, what's the hurry." The white-haired boy murmured, he raised a hand, and pointed quietly ahead. On his fingertips, there was a faint red light shining, which was Shura Dao, kill The imperial law evolved in it.

"What a big tone." A strong man smiled disdainfully, and bombarded Bai Ye with a fist.He has stayed at the peak of the alchemy stage for a hundred years, and when facing this young man, he actually had the idea of ​​breaking through the realm and fighting against him.

A loud "boom" resounded through the entire third floor of Minglou, and in just one breath, the nine people had already arrived at the position where Bai Ye had just stood, but Bai Ye was nowhere to be found.And when the nine people reacted, the strong man had already broken an arm.

Blood spewed out from his severed arm unstoppably. He looked around in horror. The speed of this white-haired boy was so terrifying. Could it be a hidden genius disciple of some Taoism.All nine attacks failed, leaving only the man with a broken arm.

But they saw the young man's figure appearing in front of their eldest son, and they exchanged glances with him. "No, it's impossible..." Cui Haoran let out a scream, as if he had seen a ghost during the day.How did these nine people know what kind of picture their elders saw.

Blood flowed like a river, bones were like mountains, and amidst the bitter wind and rain, stood a thin figure. No matter how much he shouted, he could not get an answer from that figure.And that figure just raised his head and glanced at him, and he had a feeling that he was about to die here.

"You can die." Bai Ye grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground. Twelve bright red lights surrounded the two of them. In Cui Haoran's weaker screams, "You...are you Evil cultivator..." He finally turned into a bone and was thrown aside by Bai Ye.

At this moment, purple tulips bloomed all over the three floors of Minglou, and a delicate and powerful ice dragon uttered a silent dragon chant, which had the power to shock the world.Under the ambush of Huahai and Ice Dragon, a total of eight people turned into ice sculptures and finally disappeared in Huahai.

"Bai Ye, thank you senior sister for taking the shot."

"Tell you that the so-called king of Xiliang, Mangshan's debt, should be paid."

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