Such a scenic city is naturally indispensable for this kind of favorite thing for ordinary children.

When Zhao Yu looked over, he saw two vendors selling candied haws, which were no different from the way they met a capricious person.

"Let's go, let's go and sell two strings." Zhao Yu led the little monk Yichan's hand to the candied haws.

Speaking of which, when Zhao Yu thinks of the soul-catching man, he still regrets it.

After asking Yang Xiao’s collection later, Zhao Yu realized that the soul-catching man actually had such great energy.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have just asked Yan Liangshan's questions in the past, but should have asked directly if there was a way back.

However, if he really asked this question, it would be too shocking and might be arrested and severely tortured and studied by the so-called super forces in the upper realm.

"Boss, two strings of candied haws." Zhao Yu walked over and shouted at the vendor selling candied haws.

"Okay, my friend, this is your candied haws, two cents."

Zhao Yu took the candied haws, and Yang Xiao had already handed over a ingot of silver next to him. Whether it was Zhao Yu or Yang Xiao, they had no copper coins on them, and the lowest was silver.

"No need to look for it." Seeing the vendor seemingly embarrassed, it seems that he can't find money. Yang Xiao's old-fashioned face rarely showed a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." The vendor nodded and bowed in surprise.

This is unexpected income.

The little monk Yichan held a string of candied haws in his left and right hands, and his expression was called satisfaction.

Zhao Yu also had a warm smile on his face, but he felt a little disappointed.

He just wanted to hear the gourd seller making a sound like two crystals. If this is true, it would prove that he had met a soul-catching person again.

Unfortunately, not.

Along the way, the little monk Yichan jumped around and would come over when he saw something fun here, and would come over when he saw a bun.

Along the way, in addition to two strings of candied haws, he also bought two rattles and five vegetable buns. The vegetable buns were packed and said they wanted to take them back to the old monk Jiewu, and there was also a little sugar man, who could eat the kind of candy he made into a little man. However, looking at the appearance of the little monk Yichan, he was reluctant to eat this little sugar man.

The three of them were just wandering around the street aimlessly. Speaking of which, Zhao Yu had not been so leisurely for a long time, and he just came out to relax.

But things went against my wishes, as if... the troublesome things would always run around Zhao Yu.

I don’t know when there were fewer and fewer people on the street. It was not that there were no people, but that they were all standing on both sides of the street and whispering. In the middle of the street, seven or eight people occupied the middle position. The heavy breath slowly flowed around the body. Not to mention ordinary people, ordinary warriors dared not get too close to them. They knew at a glance that they were not good people.

Ordinary people know how to avoid good and bad luck, let alone fighters?

"Shao, there's trouble." Yang Xiao lowered his voice and whispered in Zhao Yu's ear.

At this time, Zhao Yu and the little monk Yichan were choosing a small candy person at a stall. In Zhao Yu's words, you have to buy something in pairs. You have to buy one at the stall over there and one here, and it just happens to make a pair.

Although the little monk Yichan didn't understand what pairs meant, it seemed that what Zhao Yu said was very reasonable, so he wanted to buy one more.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu turned his head slightly and looked at the streets over there.

Someone blocked the way?

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu didn't know if he should laugh, because he had done such a thing himself.

However, at that time, he blocked several people's way by himself, and when he was only at the sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior, he blocked the way by the Saint Fighting Warrior. Later, he was almost sneak attacked by the Saint Fighting Warrior of the Tianjian Sect.

Now, I was blocked by others and several people, and there were also Saint Warriors here.

It’s just a pity that he is not the sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior now, but the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior now. Don’t underestimate this small first level. Now facing the Saint Fighting Warrior, he will not have any fear at all.

"Brother, I'll buy this." The little monk Yichan pointed to a little candy man who looked like a little girl and shouted at Zhao Yu.

"Okay, then buy it." Zhao Yu waved his hand and Yang Xiao had already stepped forward to pay.

Speaking of which, the money in Yang Xiao’s storage ring is still what Zhao Yu blackmailed back. After contacting the world of fighting martial artists, Zhao Yu thought that he didn’t seem to have much chance to use those gold and silver bills, but now it seems... not right.

No matter how noble the world of warriors is, after all, they still have to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep. This is inseparable from various expenses.

"stop."

Just as Zhao Yu bought Xiaotangren and was about to leave with the little monk Yichan, seven or eight people from there suddenly walked towards them, and at the same time, a loud shout that was filled with internal energy also came.

Zhao Yu’s idea is very simple. Since you blocked the road, I won’t go shopping. Anyway, I have been shopping for most of the day and it’s almost done.

But unexpectedly, the other party was reluctant to give in, and it seemed that it was really for him.

Shao Bishan looked at Zhao Yu who stopped and turned his head to look at them with interest. The anger in his heart suddenly exploded because he recognized that the long sword behind Zhao Yu was the Qilong sword of their Zhenguo lineage.

This Zhao Yu was so bold that he dared to carry the Qilong Sword so openly within their Western Holy Kingdom, and in such a strange and arrogant way.

"Are you calling us?" Zhao Yu pointed at himself and Yang Xiao, his tone of uncertainty.

"Of course I asked you guys, I'll do it. I'll hand me the sword behind you, otherwise... you know the consequences." When Shao Bishan came over, he had thought of a lot of words, both soft and hard, but now he saw that Zhao Yu was so exaggerated and weird, and he was carrying the Qilong sword horizontally on his body like a show of flaunt, and the aura in his heart completely exploded.

No matter what he said or what background he was, the other party’s practice was too arrogant, so he was insulting their lineage in public.

"Huh? Are you so righteous in robbery now? The security in Kaiming City is so bad." Zhao Yu shook his head and looked at Shao Bishan with disappointment: "If I don't hand over, what will happen? If you don't say it, I really don't know, and you won't... Tell me, see if it can scare me."
Chapter completed!