Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Little Bodhi knew that if he hadn't met the kind-hearted Fantianluo, he would have had to stay at the back mountain of Dongxun Kingdom's Royal Holy Academy. The result is that after hiding for tens of thousands of years, I will grow up a little before I can walk around in the world. The possibility of this is too low.

But now he can not only stay in such a beautiful place, but also has a good sister who dotes on him very much, and takes him around two continents, seeing all kinds of new things in the world, which makes him feel a warm feeling of home in his heart , the elder sister is his relative.

At this moment, Fantianluo was not in the mood to listen to the conversation between them, but was darting towards the east of Quanguo quickly. She would not chase the wrong direction, because Ning Binglian followed a wretched old man, and Xiaoqing It is impossible for such a combination to cause a sensation in the overcrowded Quanguo, and it is impossible for Fan Tianluo to chase after the sensation in the crowd.

To the east of Quanguo is the largest royal courtyard, the Binlai Palace, and it is also the residence designated by the participating disciples of the Five Nations Disciple Selection Competition. It is under the unified management of the royal family. Before the competition, for the sake of safety, this group of people will even go out to play. It is also required to be registered.

However, in order to make the entourage of those participating disciples closer to their young masters and ladies, there is a commercial street built by ordinary people not far from this courtyard, and all of them are inns, and those people like to live there the most, but Even so, the inn is still not enough. For such an important competition, not only people from the other four countries, but also those practitioners from the nearby Quan Kingdom have come here one after another. They are not for the competition, but only to open their eyes or try their luck, make friends, etc. Wait, anyway, the excitement here is beyond Fantianluo's expectation.

Fan Tianluo found Ma Lin who had been exhausted after chasing him on this inn street. His sleeves were also stained with blood. It can be seen that he followed him before he had time to clean up. After all, the safety of the little princess is the most important thing. Come out, if something happens to the little princess, their big families might not be able to afford the consequences. Furthermore, Ning Binglian has a good relationship with them.

"Ma Lin!" Fan Tianluo appeared in front of Ma Lin, and Ma Lin said in surprise, "Xiaoluo, you finally chased them, and they entered that inn." He raised his arm weakly and pointed not far away. An inn with a white cloth sign hanging everywhere, which says Sky Palace Bag!

These four words are of course not the signboard of the inn, but to warn everyone that this inn is taken over by the disciples of the Cang Qiong Temple, one of the three major esoteric sects, and this behavior shows how arrogant the Cang Qiong Temple is.

Fan Tianluo nodded and let Ma Lin rest on the side while walking to the inn by herself.

The inn's real name is Huanfu Inn, and it's deserted and deserted inside. I saw a young man dozing off with his head tilted, but the inns on both sides of it were overcrowded, it was like two worlds.

Fan Tianluo went in directly, coughed intentionally, and the sleepy Xiao Er immediately woke up, and was stunned when he saw Fan Tianluo.

"Second Brother, can I still stay here?" Fan Tianluo smiled.

The second elder brother wiped his eyes, took another look at Fan Tianluo, and said: "Girl, I'm so sorry, this shop has already been taken over by the masters of the Temple of Heaven, so why don't you go to the next door and ask."