After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 6 Fighting Started Fighting
Sang Luo curled her lips, blaming her sword for being incompetent.

"Yulu pill, I bought it with a lot of money, more than 100 spirit stones, remember to pay back the money."

She is a sword cultivator, and she is poor. Just now, she gave him Yulu pill because she saw his pity. But she can't give it for nothing, at least give her the money.

Chu Yanshu: "..."

The market price of Yulu Pill is at most fifty spirit stones. Did she get tricked or did she want to cheat him?

Flying is prohibited in Yunya City, so Sang Luo stops at the gate of the city.

It's just that the two of them didn't take a few steps, but they were stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

"What? To enter the city, two low-grade spirit stones per person."

Sang Luo widened her eyes,

"You are stealing money, I have stayed in Xuanyuanzong for such a long time, why didn't I know that I need spirit stones to enter Yunya City?!"

Is the lord of Yunya City gone?

Or did Su Changluo stop using the knife?
How dare you charge fees indiscriminately within Xuan Yuanzong's jurisdiction?

Are you courting death?
Chu Yanshu behind him frowned slightly, waiting to watch the play.

As soon as Sang Luo said this, the city guards were also stunned.

"The two belong to Xuan Yuanzong?"

Sang Luo threw his disciple Ling forward and said coldly,
"Xuefeng, Sangluo."

The two city guards immediately widened their eyes, took Sang Luo aside, apologized with a smile,

"It's the little one who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and doesn't recognize Uncle Sang."

Sang Luo seemed to think of something, looked at the two guards,

"Who told you to set up checkpoints here to charge?"

Sure enough, the guard whispered,
"It's the suzerain. He said that the century-old battle is coming. Recently, our Xuanyuanzong has opened up many secret realms for the disciples and casual practitioners in the sect to practice. We have to earn money from other places."

"Moreover, recently we discovered that the poor of the Kunwu Sword Sect and the disciples of the Danyin Pavilion sneaked into the city to find the secret realm. The suzerain said that they must be made to bleed."

Their Xuanyuanzong has been firmly seated as the No. [-] sect in the Cangwu Fourteen States for thousands of years, and the tree is so big that it attracts the wind!

The other six are staring at it.

Sang Luo: "..."

She knows it!

Chu Yanshu, who was behind him, fell into deep thought. For thousands of years, Xuanyuanzong, who ranked first among the seven sects, was so poor?

Of course, not only.

As a direct disciple, Sang Luo asked the guards to collect hundreds of spirit stones, saying that they were recorded in the suzerain's account.

So the guard kept accounts honestly, he is also a sword repairman, it is impossible for him to make up this hole!
This matter is high or low, and I have to report an extra hundred or ten yuan!

"........."

The black market was bustling with people, but Sang Luo was afraid that Chu Yanshu would get lost, so he kept grabbing his wrist, fearing that if he was not paying attention, he would be lost.

Sang Luo's hands were a bit strong, and the young man caught was a little hurt.

Chu Yanshu looked at the white, tender and slender hand firmly locked on his wrist, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he remembered.

At this time, there was a sudden buzzing in the southwest corner of the black market, followed by a thunderstorm, which caused a commotion among the crowd.

"Run, run, there seems to be a fight between the Kunwu Sword Sect and the Heavy Weapon Sect."

"Why are you fighting?"

"It seems to be because of the saint of the Danyin Sect."

"Wow, the Great Triangle Shura Field! Come and watch the excitement!"

"Damn it, I'm still watching the fun, hurry up, Lu Changsheng is crazy!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated, some ran out, and some ran west to watch the excitement.

Most of the people who went out were casual cultivators, afraid of getting into trouble and hurting the fish in the pond.

Most of the people who ran in were wearing the uniforms of disciples of aristocratic families or sects, wanting to watch the fun.

The crowd was in a mess, Sang Luo was pushed and almost fell down, but it was Chu Yanshu who was behind who helped her in time.

Sang Luo stabilized his figure and looked at the frost and snow not far away. It seemed to be the Frost Sword Art of Kunwu Sword Sect.

Wait!
To the west, isn't that where the phoenix egg stall is?
There is no such part in the plot?
(End of this chapter)