Qihuang obviously felt a little uncomfortable and turned away.
But he still stuck his neck, humming and chirping: "What's the big deal, this little boy has a lot of natal swords, but he only gives you such a tattered one. Such a stingy guy, do you want me to do it specially for him? You can't brag!"
Muyan almost laughed angrily at this brat.
How deep is Qihuang's hostility towards his junior uncle!
But after hearing from Qi Huang that the little martial uncle had a lot of natal swords, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But he still planned, when he saw the little martial uncle next time, no matter what the little martial uncle said, he must return this little jasper sword.
The so-called natal sword is closely related to the life and death of the owner.
Giving the natal sword to others is too weird and inappropriate no matter how you think about it.
"Miss Jun!" A man's respectful voice came from outside the space, "The front is Sixiang City, which is adjacent to Fusang City."
The person who spoke was specially sent by the Murong family to lead the way for Muyan and the others.
As Feng Yu said before, Fusang City is very exclusive, and ordinary people can't even touch the door to enter.
Even if the access token was found from Feng Yu, only one person was allowed to enter.
But it just so happened that in Murong's family, there happened to be a servant from Fusang City named [Wei Baolin].
After he heard that Muyan and the others wanted to go to Fusang City, he volunteered to lead the way.
According to Wei Baolin, the gates of Fusang City are strictly controlled, but the deacons guarding the city have obvious hobbies.
It’s just that I have a special liking for the spiritual food made by a chef named [Zhiweizhai] in [Sixiang City].
As long as you bring hot and freshest [Zhiweizhai] snacks over there, plus a few kind words from Wei Baolin, and a generous gift, you can probably turn a blind eye and let them in.
Muyan came out of the space, opened the door, and said with a faint smile: "I'm going to take care of Wei, we'll rest in Sixiang City tonight."
In this way, the spiritual food bought tomorrow will be the freshest.
The [Four Elephants City] in the West Land is a magical place in the entire Ziyun world.
Because here, there is no trading of magic weapons and cultivation pills, and no monks are allowed to fight.
The most prosperous and popular people here are spirit chefs, musicians, entertainers, and planters.
In short, you can find all the enjoyments and joys that have nothing to do with war but with life.
The spaceship was put into the storage space by Yun Ruohan about a few kilometers above the Four Elephant City.
A group of eight people landed slowly and walked towards the peaceful Sixiang City on foot.
"Aoooooooooooo!"
"Help... help!!"
Suddenly, several creepy wolf howls, accompanied by the woman's screams, reached their ears.
Wei Baolin's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "No, there are blood wolves eating people again!"
After speaking, the whole person soared into the air and flew towards the direction of the sound.
Muyan and the others hurriedly followed.
It didn't take long for the seven of them to see a scene that made their scalps tingle.
A dozen jackals were howling and biting a woman.
The woman's body was dripping with blood, and several pieces of flesh and blood were torn off her legs by sharp teeth, exposing the white bones.
There was even a hole in the abdomen, and the large intestine gushed out along with the blood.
When Muyan and the others arrived, the woman was already dying, and she couldn't even hum.
Wei Baolin let out an angry roar, and shot out his long sword, "Beast, you dare to hurt people, get out of here!"