Yin Huacheng turned pale and blue due to the scolding.

"When I get to Qinghe County, I will ask Master Han to wash your body."

"You can't touch Ying Bing. This girl was chosen by Master Han."

"roll."

"yes."

Yin Huacheng left with a pale face.

The breeze blew on his face as he rode on his horse, with all kinds of thoughts surging in his mind.

Can’t touch Ying Bing?

But, my father didn’t say that Li Mo couldn’t be touched…

He once hung red flowers in Xiyu Tower, but before Xiao Mituo could pick them, he was killed by Ying Bing, causing him to lose his deposit in vain.

By then, Qinghe County was a mixed bag, so it seemed reasonable that Li Moruo died at the hands of a killer?

The true disciple of Qingyuan Sect died at the hands of the assassin from Xiyu Tower.

He exhaled and thought of someone's script.

......

These days, Xiao Li has been immersed in boring martial arts training, occasionally drinking tea with Bingtuozi, practicing sword, and eating hotpot.

During the process, he also gained a better understanding of Ying Bing's two levels of internal energy.

Bingtuozi's physique can have two levels of internal energy and condense two mysterious pills.

What about yourself?

Li Mo currently only has a preliminary understanding of his physical condition.

If the Xuandan is condensed well, the gap in the future Guanshen realm will be more obvious.

Therefore, during this period of time, he would also look through other mental methods in his spare time.

The Qingyuan Sect's convoy had a smooth journey, and the worst car pulling it was a BMW that could travel a thousand miles.

So after a few days, they arrived at Dongli Village, a hundred miles away from Qinghe County.

This place belongs to Fenyulin, after all, they are half hosts.

Although Fenyulin is not the leader of Ziyang Prefecture, the owner of the forest has a prominent status, so many people from all over the world come here to settle down.

.......

Crackling——

The drizzle in June hits the pavilions and towers of Dongli Village, making them unclear in the mist and rain.

Fen Yulin said that he welcomes heroes from all over the world to come and gather.

But in fact, a wandering person without any background and no ability can't get in at all.

But this does not stop them from gathering information and joining in the fun in the vicinity.

"Isn't that the current chief of Fenyu Valley? Why does he always like to look down on people?"

"Is there a possibility that he had a stiff neck last night?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It seems that he has recently broken through to the state of seeing the spirit. How can a strong man in the state of seeing the spirit get a stiff neck?"

When the wandering people in the world were whispering to each other.

A team of carriages and horses came from the main road.

They looked over.

"The people from Qingyuan Sect are here."