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Qin Yun crossed the border between Mobei and Xihai Prefecture to the south and returned to the vast grassland.b1 3竞彩/b[Baishuzhai baishuzhai.]

Xiangshuiji and Shacheng Demon Realm were left far behind by him, becoming a profound memory, especially the two experiences of dying and resurrection in the Demon Realm, Qin Yun will never forget it.

While improving his cultivation level, he clearly realized how far the distance between himself and the truly top-level strong man was, and realized that the Qiankun Sky-Supplementing Stone may not be able to rely on at critical moments. The most important thing is his strength and perseverance!

Three days later, Qin Yun arrived at the shore of Blue Sea Lake in Xihaizhou.

Blue Sea Lake is the largest lake in Xihai Prefecture, with a vast water area of ​​hundreds of miles. When ancient ancestors first discovered this big lake, they mistakenly thought it was the sea. In addition, the lake water was clear and blue because it was named Blue Sea Lake.

Blue Sea Lake is also the most magnificent pearl in Xihaizhou. The high snow-capped mountains in the northwest provide it with abundant water sources, making it the source of more than a dozen rivers and moisturizing the entire grassland.

Local herders call Blue Sea Lake the holy lake of grasslands. Many tribes have settled and lived on the lakeside for generations. The largest city in the Western Regions, and the Rolan City, where the Beiming Sect is located, stands east of the lake.

In the early morning, the mist covering the grassland had not yet dissipated. Roulan City seemed to be covered with a layer of white veil, and its true appearance was hazy. However, the huge city outline and white towers still gave Qin Yun a strong visual impact.

Especially the white towers that pierced the sky, he couldn't help but think of the same buildings in the empty city in the center of the Demon Realm. There seemed to be some inheritance connection between the two.

Roulan City is located in the west of the Great Hubei and the mountains. It is divided into inner city and outer city. The outer city does not have any walls, and covers a large area of ​​grasslands to the southeast. Most of the houses and buildings are relatively low and ordinary, and there are also many tents and farmhouses.

The inner city is surrounded by tall city walls, and the buildings in the city extend to the mountains layer by layer. The palaces and pavilions appear among the mountains and ridges surrounded by clouds and mist, with a magnificent and magnificent atmosphere!

The inner city and the outer city are completely different worlds.

It is said that in addition to tens of thousands of disciples and disciples of the Beiming Sect, Roulan City also has millions of ordinary people. The city is so large and the population is even surpassing the imperial capital of the Dayuan Dynasty. It is the core foundation of the Beiming Sect.

There are also large areas of cultivated farmland and pastures outside the city. Many farmers work hard in the fields. Not far away, sheep of cattle and sheep are leisurely gnawing on the grass on the grass, which is a beautiful and peaceful scene.

But the city was much bustling and noisy. The avenue was full of business trips and pedestrians, and vehicles loaded with cargo, cattle, sheep, horses and livestock were crowded together to block the road. Qin Yun took a lot of effort and followed a caravan into the outer city area.

There are many shops in the outer city, and flags and signs are hung everywhere on the streets. If you are not careful when riding on horses, you will be hit. In addition, the crowd is crowded and difficult to leave, so he can only lead the Black Pearl and walk slowly towards the inner city.

The herdsmen wearing sheepskin clothes and exposed their dark chests, golden and blue eyes, Western Regions merchants speaking in a speechless manner, fierce hunters carrying bows and swordsmen, dirty and down-and-out wandering beggars, and proud sect swordsmen and disciples. They form all kinds of passers-by.

At this time, the Xihai Martial Arts Association of the Beiming Sect, the Tiancheng Sword Sect sent a total of ten disciples to participate, and there were also elders and masters from the sect to watch the ceremony. Qin Yun was one of the representatives of the disciples of the sect.

According to previous practice, all disciples who represented the Sword Sect to participate in the martial arts association went out in advance alone and went to Roulan City to meet with the elders in the sect, which was also to allow the disciples to gain experience.

It was Qin Yun's first time to come to Roulan City. He knew nothing about the situation in the city. He saw a towering city wall not far ahead. So he looked around and wanted to find a disciple of Beiming Sect to ask.

What he didn't expect was that the people from Beiming Sect had not seen it yet, but someone took the initiative to block his way.

"Hey, this little brother, your horse is good, how much does it cost?"

The one who blocked him was a burly man with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist and a bare head. He was wearing a sheepskin jacket that was common to grassland herders, with his furry chest exposed, and his eyes staring at Qin Yun were as sharp as an eagle and falcon.

Several other great men surrounded Qin Yun from the left and right sides and behind him, forming a vague surround him, obviously with bad intentions.

Seeing such a scene, passers-by avoided them, and there were also good people watching, mostly gloating.

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter: "Sorry, I won't sell my horse!"

The other party should be a local snake in Roulan City. He looks quite strong and has a clever vision. He actually has the idea of ​​Black Pearl.

The bald man laughed and showed his neat white teeth: "Little brother, I, Bahasa, is not an unreasonable person. If you transfer this horse to me, you will inevitably benefit from yours. I can also recommend you to join the Beiming Sect. What do you think?"

He obviously regarded Qin Yun as a person who came to Beiming Sect to learn from his skills. In addition to temptation, he also faintly revealed a bit of threat, implying that Qin Yun had a relationship with Beiming Sect.

However, this may scare the newcomer who is just starting out. For Qin Yun, he laughed out loud and shook his head and sneered: "Bei Ming Sect? I can't get up, so please let go and not block the way."

Seeing that Qin Yun was not eating hard and soft, the bald man immediately lowered his face: "You look down on our Beiming Sect? Boy, don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. I'm going to make a reservation today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped forward and approached Black Pearl, stretched out his big hand to grab the reins!

Before Qin Yun could stop him, Black Pearl took the lead and raised his front hooves and kicked him out. It was a spirit beast with a proud temperament. Except for Qin Yun, he would never tolerate other people's rude offense.

Unexpectedly, the bald man named Bahassa reacted very quickly. The moment he kicked his horse's hooves, he twisted his body and missteps and flashed flexibly, without any slowness in his action.

But he forgot that the rein was held in Qin Yun's hand.

Qin Yun moved his wrist and the reins immediately swung high, and Bahasas immediately grabbed a blank.

Bang!

Black Pearl rushed forward suddenly, hitting him hard, knocking him out directly!

"ah!"

The people watching on the street immediately exclaimed in unison. The other three men who were in charge of surrounding Qin Yun were stunned. One of them immediately ran over to help Bahasas who fell to the ground.

"I'm fine, please don't let this kid run away!"

Bahasa shook off the support of his classmates, and a kite turned over and jumped up from the ground. The fierce light flashed in his bear's eyes with excitement: "It's worthy of being the good horse I like, it's strong enough!"

"Brothers, come on for me!"

The two big men standing behind immediately opened their arms and rushed towards Qin Yun.

But as soon as they jumped up, their chests suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds. They immediately spitted blood and flew backwards, crashing into the crowd around them, causing an uproar!

Bahasa's eyes couldn't help but condense, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face.

He had been staring at Qin Yun's actions, but he didn't see Qin Yun's actions clearly just now. He only felt a flash of his eyes and his two subordinates flew out.

Expert!

The bald man immediately realized that he had taken a look away this time and hit the iron plate.

But Bahasa dared to buy other people's mounts unscrupulously, and he was not without confidence. He was not afraid and said to Qin Yunsenran: "You are so brave. You dare to show off your evil spirit in Roulan City. Do you really think that there is no one in our Beiming Sect?"

Qin Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense to such a person who pretended to be a tiger. He stretched out his right index finger and hooked the other party, indicating that the other party would come up if he had the courage.

This extremely contemptuous action immediately made Bahasa angry and suddenly pulled out the dagger inserted into his waist.

"Ba bald head, when can you speak on behalf of our Beiming Sect?"

At this moment, a lazy voice came out of the crowd, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Bahassar's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the ferocious fierce appearance on his face disappeared. He immediately put away his dagger, and his originally straight waist bent down. The speed of change was jaw-dropping.

The crowd next to him quickly separated, and a sword cultivator in white came over with seven or eight young men in gray.

Seeing the visitor, Bahasa did not hesitate to put on a flattering smile, and approached the white-clothed sword cultivator, nodded and said, "Mr. Lin, I didn't expect to alarm you. How dare the villain represent the Beiming Sect? I was just angry that this boy was arrogant and violent. Please make the decision for the villain!"

This Jian Xiu, surnamed Lin, looks less than 30 years old, looks ordinary but looks extremely arrogant. He glanced at Bahasa with a smile and said lightly: "When did you start the job of our Sword Sect patrol disciple? You don't think you can treat me as a sword envoy just by just talking a few words, right?"

When Bahasa heard that the khan had come down, he hurried to the other party and whispered a few words.

The sword cultivator surnamed Lin was still dissatisfied at the beginning, but after listening for a while, the expression on his face was not as calm as before, and he seemed to be a little surprised and happy.

After Bahasa finished speaking, he stepped aside obediently. Jian Xiu, surnamed Lin, raised his chin to Qin Yun, and said, "Leave your horse as compensation, and then get out of Roulan City for me, let's forget about this!"

His tone was full of domineeringness, and he treated Qin Yun as a fish for slaughter.

But no one around was surprised or strange because Roulan City is the world of Beiming Sect, and the disciples of Beiming Sect have supreme authority here!

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Qin Yun. Seeing how he would react, Bahasa even smiled grimly, as if he had seen Qin Yun's miserable end.

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