Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 471 Huangshan City 4
Among them, Peng Gao is made from fresh white Peng Peng, cooked and then mashed into puree, mixed with rice flour to make a cake, added with sugar, and steamed in a pot.After taking it out of the pan, sprinkle some chestnut yellow, ginkgo, pine nuts, etc.

It smells very sweet, and the aroma spreads as soon as it is served.

However, Jiang Lian and Qiu Shan were not interested in tasting it at this time. They just wanted to fill their stomachs. Jia Zi, who was young, devoured the food voraciously, even the oil residue in the bowl.

After several people finished eating, they prepared to return to the inn. On the way, Qiu Shan knew what Jiang Lian was thinking and tried to dissuade her,
"Jiang Lian, the City Lord's Mansion is in danger, so don't..."

But before he could finish his words, Jiang Lian whispered, "Someone is following you."

Qiu Shan heard this and a layer of cold sweat formed on his back. His consciousness was damaged, and now someone was following him, but he didn't even notice it.For a monk, this is an extremely terrifying thing.

Jiang Lian continued to walk with his usual expression, chatting with Qiu Shan from time to time, his hands already covered with a chill.

In the underground black market, she noticed a lot of eyes watching her. Now she finally couldn't sit still and wanted to take action against her.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Lian's lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Whoa." Someone moved.

A cold light flashed, and the first iron arrow shot from under the pavilion and went straight to Jiang Lian's neck.

The second one, the third one, the fourth one... The people in the pavilion smiled ferociously, and cruelly and ruthlessly drew their bows and arrows.

In the dark, someone is ready to move, holding a magic weapon in his hand to observe the fighter plane.

Jiang Lian dodged the iron arrows one by one, and his posture could be called elegant.At this moment, the people in the pavilion were so angry that they aimed their arrows at the young Jia Zi...

Since he can't shoot you, he still doesn't believe he can't kill the little girl next to him! !
Jiang Lian looked at the people in the pavilion coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, exuding an indescribable oppression.

She turned around and stopped Jia Zi to her side, and her two fingers actually firmly clamped the fast-moving iron arrow!

The momentum of the iron arrow's rear feathers has not diminished, and it is still trembling slightly.

Jiang Lian's two fingers were as solid as gold and stone. She held the iron arrow and immediately threw it towards the monk on the pavilion.

"Hey!" An extremely harsh sound broke through the air. The iron arrow was wrapped in spiritual power and was unstoppable!
The monks on the pavilion were shocked, their hairs stood on end, and they quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

With a bang, the iron arrow hit the pillar behind the monk, making a clanging sound.If the male cultivator had reacted a little slower just now, his throat would have been pierced directly.

The male cultivator no longer had the will to fight at this time. The female cultivator in front of him was too strong and he was no match for him.

Spirit boat tickets were expensive. Seeing that Jiang Lian and his group were still young, he originally wanted to make a fortune from Jiang Lian, but now he had no intention of doing so.

It's a monster, it's a monster!

The male cultivator lost his fighting spirit, turned around and wanted to run away.

Jiang Lian looked at the male cultivator's back indifferently, and his voice seemed to be filled with ice, "Want to run away? Can you run away?"

Jiang Lian stamped her feet hard on the ground, and her whole body flew into the air. The cold thorns in her hands instantly transformed, exuding a deep chill.

The male cultivator swallowed, turned around and ran down the stairs.Jiang Lian made a move with both hands, and the ice spikes shot toward the male cultivator's back like a sharp blade!

With a "boom", the ice spikes penetrated the wooden pavilion, with incomparable sharpness, and instantly penetrated the male cultivator's back and his heart and lungs.

A huge bloody hole appeared in the male cultivator's chest. He staggered a few times, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)