On the surface, Song Yan promised not to **** the exercises of Chiyanzong, but he had made up his mind to do a vote. ()

After a day of hurrying, before dark, the three Song Yong finally came to a town under the Chiyang Mountain.

The town is large and prosperous, and there are many men and women walking around the town wearing Chiyanzong costumes.

Finded an inn and opened two rooms.

"Hatsuyuki and Ben Fairy have a room!"

The masked girl talked with Song Yan, and Chu Xue went directly to another room.

In this regard, Song Zheng has no opinion.

Instructed Xiao Er to send hot water to wash off the dust on his body. Song Yan changed into a set of black robes. As for the white robe on his body, he had been covered with dust for a long day.

"Okay, just go downstairs for dinner!"

When he came to the masked girl's room, he shouted, and Song Ye went straight downstairs.

The current inn and restaurant are basically one with food and accommodation.

I found a seat by the window and invited Xiao Er to order a few dishes and a pot of wine. Song Yan waited silently. In fact, he quietly released the perspective magic power and quietly looked at the red flames in the town. Disciples.

These disciples of the Red Flame Sect are not high, and the strongest is not Shenhai. Generally, they are divine power, and they should be the disciples of the Red Flame Sect.

On the way today, he got a lot of information about Zongmen from the masked girl.

There are not so many levels of martial art sects in this world, only the distinction between outer gates and true stories.

Outside disciples can get advanced exercises of Fanpin at most. Only true disciples can get Wangpin and above.

Moreover, after joining the Zongmen, the disciples pay a certain amount of contribution each year.

If you can promote Shenhai, you can stay in Zongmen for a few more days.

But if you are not gifted, you can be expelled for up to three years.

But there are still many people who have sharpened their heads and want to enter the Zongmen, even if they are only outsiders, it is also a status symbol.

In addition, outside disciples often unite together. Once someone encounters difficulties, as long as they send a message, the surrounding disciples will come to help one after another.

There were many disciples of Chiyanzong who came to town for fun, but after a search, there was no true biography, which disappointed Song Kun.

Shortly after Jiu Cai came to the table, the masked girl who also changed a suit brought Chuxue.

"drink wine?"

Song Yan stared at her and asked.

The masked girl didn't speak, just glanced at the glass, Song Ye smiled, took the jug and poured her a cup, filled it for herself, then lifted the glass to the other side, and drank the glass of wine.

"Well, not bad!"

Song Yong was still quite satisfied with the taste of the drink, and then picked up chopsticks, clamped it into the Chuxue bowl, thought about it, and clamped another piece into the masked girl's bowl.

The other party froze, and then a strange feeling rose in their hearts, and looked at Song Yan, but found that it was more pleasing to the eye.

at this time.

A group of young men in Chiyanzong costumes came into the inn with thorns.

"Yeah, guys are here, please come in soon!"

Dian Xiao Er met this group of people and greeted them with great enthusiasm.

"Reward you!"

The headed youth smiled proudly and threw ingots of silver to the store's Ernst. For a moment, the store's Ernst became more enthusiastic.

After he was seated, a disciple of Chiyanzong shouted, "Hurry up and stop drinking!"

The shop's second responded quickly: "Hey, guys, wait a minute, come right away!"

At that moment, a slightly obese disciple of Chi Yanzong noticed the existence of the three men, and quietly pulled the disciples of a disciple beside him: "Brother Ma, look, that little girl is very handsome, and The masked one, although covering the lower face, is judged by my experience. Is it absolutely not worse? "

Although the obese disciple lowered his voice, perhaps he was born with a loud voice, so all these words fell into the ears of the three men.

Song Yan didn't react much, but the masked girl sank slightly, and seemed unhappy.

Brother Ma looked at it, and a green light appeared in his eyes. He actually got up and walked to this side.

Several other Chiyan Sect disciples watched this scene with no intention to stop it, because he knew that the Spurs guy was notoriously lascivious.

He has played with all the beautiful women in the several blue houses in the town. After getting tired of it, he likes to play with some good families, because young men and women come to worship at Red Flame Sect all year round.

But even outside students are not allowed to enter.

Therefore, with that three-inch tongue, the Spurs duped a lot of ignorant girls.

Because often mingling in the town, the Spurs saw at a glance that the three Song Yong were not in town, and most of them came to worship again, so he felt that his opportunity had come again.

"Three, please. Under the Spurs, a disciple of Chiyanzong!"

"It was Ma Gongzi, it ’s polite, and Chufan is here!" Although Song Ye knew the other party was not good, he deliberately pretended not to know, and stood up and saluted.

"Ok!"

The Spurs nodded proudly, their eyes fell on the masked girl: "What is this girl calling?"

"roll!"

The masked girl did not even look at the other person, and slowly spit out a word.

Suddenly, the Spurs' face changed, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "This girl is too unfriendly, please say hello with good intentions, why should the girl say something wrong?"

On the other hand, when some of the disciples of Chiyan Sect saw the Spurs eating crickets, they burst into laughter, and for a moment, the Spurs' face became more and more unsightly.

"Go!" The masked girl still didn't look up and spit out a word again.

For a while, the Spurs' face was darkened, and the chest became more and more sudden. He sneered, "You are here to worship. Today, my Spurs will put the words here, with me, you do n’t want to worship in your life. Red Flame Sect. "

This time, the masked girl finally raised her head, and when she saw it, the Spurs couldn't help but feel proud.

Just then, the masked girl's voice sounded again: "Are you finished? Get out of here!"

Spurs: "..."

In the end, the Spurs left dimly, but his face was ugly.

"Brother Ma, is that all it takes?"

The fat youth whispered.

"Forget it?" The Spurs showed a vicious sneer: "It's not appropriate to move them at this time to avoid being punished by Zongmen. After waiting, Lao Tzu will slowly settle accounts with her!"

Although the two kept their voices extremely low, they still fell into the ears of the masked girls, and a slight disdain appeared in the corners of their mouths. This group of disciples did not even have a sea of ​​God. Even if they were together, they still wanted to hurt To her hair.

Song Yan smiled at her playfully.

late at night.

The inn has been closed.

Song Zheng was sitting on the bed and polishing his inner air. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, but he heard a slight burst of sound, and the magical power turned on. He found that a man dressed in a night coat was right on the ground. He fluttered on the roof of the inn. This man was the Spurs he had encountered while eating.