Xie Huan wondered in his mind, could a team be composed of five people?

At this time, the man named Zhao Shuifan said: "You idiot, if you don't show off, will you die?"

It was obviously aimed at Lu Ran.

Lu Ran was angered: "I have tolerated you for a long time, there is no need to tolerate it anymore, come out and fight!"

Zhao Shuifan sneered and replied: "If you are half as strong as you are pretending to be, you have already established your foundation. If we fight one on one, we will fight one on one. No one is afraid of who."

At this moment, Luo Furong said two words: "That's enough!"

As if there was an invisible majesty, the group suddenly became quiet and no one spoke anymore.

Xie Huan waited for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed a five-person establishment. This Luo Furong should be the one he met in Fangshi.

He pondered for a moment and realized that he was not short of money for the time being and had no urgency to do the mission, but he had joined the convoy. If he did not obey the orders, he would become a traitor to the convoy and would be on the bounty list. At the same time, he would be chased by the entire convoy.

kill.

I had no choice but to reply in the group: "Copy that."

It seems that the retreat will have to be postponed.

There's no harm in continuing to make money. Maybe you're lucky and you'll make a fortune.

In the next five days, Xie Huan simply took some basic elixirs and refined the longevity formula a little, then left the secret room and ran to the coordinates "seventy-four and eighty-four".

Soon we came to an ancient bluestone street.

The houses and shops on both sides are all covered with old mottled brick walls, which look very old. A few monks are walking in and out of the shops on both sides.

At the end of the street is a simple wine shop, with a few thick wooden tables and chairs placed at the door, and a small yellow flag with the word "Yun Xi" embroidered on it.

There are three monks sitting at a table.

Xie Huan recognized Luo Furong at a glance. She had a simple ponytail, long and elegant eyebrows, deep and cold eyes, clear black and white, exuding a cold and inviolable temperament, and the most conspicuous feature was that

Those long legs that are like a pair of works of art will never be forgotten by anyone who has seen them.

The other two were both in the late stage of Qi refining. One had a Chinese character face and a rugged appearance. The other was dressed in brocade clothes and jade robes, looking bright and spotless.

Xie Huan blindly guessed that the former was Zhao Shuifan and the latter was Lu Ran.

As soon as he entered the wine shop, the three people's eyes fell on him, among them Luo Furong was the sharpest. Xie Huan felt as if he was being pointed at by a sword.

"Xie Huan?"

The rugged-looking monk asked.

"it's me."

Xie Huan stepped forward, calmly pulled out a chair and sat down.

All three of them looked strange.

The rugged-looking monk asked: "Are you in the middle stage of Qi refining?"

"Um."

Xie Huan replied.

"It's strange, we are a team in the late stage of Qi refining, how come we have someone from the mid-stage coming in?"

The rugged monk touched his chin, unable to understand.
Chapter completed!