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Chapter 191 Who leaked the news(2/2)

"you!"

Xue Nan collected the money and took a step forward with great momentum.

Xu Changsheng, however, closed his sleeves with both hands, squinted his eyes and looked back, a light flashing in his eyes.

Xue Nan took out another brand-new cyan coin, with a multi-clawed insect branded on each side, which was lifelike. Then he placed it on the small square table and said softly: "That's enough for now."

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist not only refused to answer, but instead looked around, leaned closer, and whispered: "The red ones are only useful if they are red."

Damn you still want red leaf coins! You really think you are some kind of god. A Taoist monk in the stage of metamorphosis dares to ask for red leaf coins. Why don't you go to heaven?

Xue Nan wanted to say something else, but Xu Changsheng grabbed his sleeve, picked up the green clam coin, and smiled at the old man, "Sorry for bothering you."

Surprisingly, the old Taoist did not chase them again this time, but looked at the two of them walking away, smiled, and turned to clean up the stall, muttering: "It is rare to buy life money, this business,

The more I look at it, the harder it becomes.”

The two turned around the street, and Xue Nan opened his sleeves and asked, "Old Xu, did you see something?"

Xu Changsheng's face paled slightly, and he calmed down for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "Probably a liar."

"Then why are you dragging me away? I've already been deceived by you, so why don't you teach that old man a lesson? I really think that my level as Xue Nan's is something I picked up." He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

indignation.

Xu Changsheng rolled his eyes at him and said as he walked: "Just now, three groups of people passed by behind us. The ones with the highest cultivation level were two Danxins. One of them seemed to be in the late Danxin stage. The other one was in the Xuanxuan stage.

Sword cultivators, the rest all started out as ordinary people."

"Then what?"

Isn't this normal? For a northern border crossing, it is inevitable that there will be more monks. There is nothing to make a fuss about.

Xu Changsheng turned around and smiled: "These three groups all had eye contact with the old Taoist. When the sword cultivator passed by, it happened to be the time when you took a step towards the old Taoist. If the old Taoist hadn't shook his head, I guess the sword cultivator

I have to throw a sword at you."

Xue Nan couldn't believe it. Just for a moment, he walked in front of the gate of hell. Thinking about it, he quickly looked around, fearing that the group of people were still around him, just waiting for an opportunity to sap him.

When he turned around, he found that Xu Changsheng had already walked far away.

But at some point, the Taoist weapon Zhenshan was tied around his waist. The young man was carrying a long sword and walking with the sword in hand. There was also a vermilion wine gourd hanging on the other side.

What a knight-errant look.
Chapter completed!
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