Chapter 636 (1/2)
Qingzhou Jiuli Dynasty, the wilderness City, the Holy Land tavern two loft.
At this time, many diners and soldiers in the second floor attic all put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another and looked at the stairs of the second floor attic with a smile on their faces.
”Cough, I'm sorry. I just bumped into you recklessly. Please forgive me for this time...” the guy struggled to get up from the ground and coughed again. A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the impact just now was not easy for the weak guys.
”Ha ha, forgive you, what a joke! Bumping into our no trace boss, can it be solved by saying I'm sorry? Is not the face of the Sutra collection Pavilion of our academy lost in your Penglai dynasty? ” Among the seven or eight young men and women, a young man with a sharp mouth and a mean face yelled with a Drake's voice.
Behind his acrid youth, a group of young men and women gathered around a young man with a better face in a white robe and began to flatter him.
”Eh, the Sutra Pavilion of the academy?” The male's voice is extremely penetrating, which makes the noisy attic on the second floor become silent in a moment.
”Cough, traceless boy, it seems that your prestige has been passed on to the Six Dynasties!” Demon respect fire Xiao fire red virtual shadow quietly in a flash, close to no trace of the body said with a laugh.
”Damn, what the hell is this guy?” No trace eyes flashed a trace of doubt, staring at the front of several young men and women, but in the heart of doubt.
”Wow On the second floor of the attic, the powerful people of martial arts and Taoism who came from the Six Dynasties were all in vain. Everyone was shocked, envious eyes fell on the bodies of a group of young men and women.
”Ha ha, there is no trace in Xialiu, so are the six disciples of the Sutra Pavilion of the academy!” Surrounded by young men and women, the better looking young men in white robes smile in vain and speak softly to the people around them.
On both sides, several young men and women accompanied by Yidao were all smiling. They flattered and laughed at the white robed young man.
”Damn, that's the man of the Sutra Pavilion in the academy?”
”My dear, Liu Wuchen is so familiar with this name!”
”Nonsense, isn't it the young man named Liu Wuchen who killed Wang Zhaoji and Huang Jifa of the Zhou Dynasty?”
”I'll go. Doesn't it mean that the young man stepped into the legendary realm of transforming the soul and cultivating the emperor at a young age?”
”Brush!” For a moment, the quiet attic on the second floor of the tavern was like a frying pan. All the forces around gathered, and all the diners and soldiers were looking at a group of young men and women.