The boy's eyes firmly locked in a person.

Using the flesh that was still a little fat, he pointed at a person not far from him and whispered, "It's him!"

Sighs that made people feel disappointed one after another, but at the same time, people did not forget to see the lucky one selected by the Red Maple Immortal Lord.

He was a male cultivator with excellent appearance. At a glance, he knew that he was a monk from the sect.

The back of the outer shirt is a Tai Chi totem, and the hem and sleeves are embroidered with cloud patterns. It is a clothing that only disciples of Tianji Sect can wear.

By chance, this is also someone that Su Jiu knew, Lan Ziyi.

Lan Ziyi noticed the surroundings, looked at them, envious or maliciously, and frowned speechlessly.

At this time, the sixteen people were trapped around him.

The leader among them said in a calm voice, "Please, fellow Taoist."

In Lan Ziyi's opinion, this is not an invitation, but more like a kind of forcedness, because the sixteen people around him alone put a lot of pressure on him.

He could feel that if he refused, there would definitely be bad consequences waiting for him.

Nowadays, Lan Ziyi's cultivation is not low. If it is one-on-one, he may not lose to these people, but he will definitely be unable to defeat them if they are sixteen of them together.

Lan Ziyi grinded his alveolar. Before he came out today, why didn’t he think he had such a disaster?

Unfortunately, the journey was dangerous this time, so he didn't even bring a helper.

Qi Song looked over there with some concern and sent a message to Su Jiu and said, "Are we going to help?"

Su Jiu shook her head, "We can't have a head-on conflict with them now."

Qi Song understood Su Jiu's meaning, "What do you mean is, will we find an opportunity to save people?"

Su Jiu did not answer, and she looked cold and extremely unkind. Qi Song did not speak anymore, but she was always a little uneasy.

On the other hand, Lan Ziyi was taken away by the sixteen people after measuring the gap between the two sides.

It was not until I walked a distance that I suddenly turned around as if I had seen something.

In this way, Su Jiu and Lan Ziyi's eyes collided.

Lan Ziyi's heart beat suddenly.

He saw Su Jiu pressing his index finger against his lips and sealing his mouth.

"What's wrong?" The guard saw that Lan Ziyi was still moving and stepped forward and asked.

Lan Ziyi smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about a problem."

"What's the problem?" The leader also came over.

"I'm not sure about it. I think you can understand it. I am just an outsider. I can have such an opportunity after only visiting Hongfeng City once. Isn't this unbalanced for you who believe in Hongfeng Immortal Lord?"

The people who were originally only envious of Lan Ziyi fell into a certain silence as Lan Ziyi said.

But the leader seemed to feel nothing and continued to say coldly, "No."

Seeing this, Lan Ziyi said, "If I were the Red Maple Immortal Lord, I would only give this opportunity to pray for me, not an outsider. I just feel that it is not worth it for you."

Speaking of this, his words suddenly changed, "But, this luck is luck, and in the end you can only blame you for your bad luck, which is not as good as me, an outsider who has only come once.

I heard that this ceremony only takes place once a year? Tsk tsk, you said that so many residents can make the opportunity fall on me. What kind of unlucky guys are you?"

At this time, Lan Ziyi was like a villain who suddenly got the chance to get rich overnight. With a proud face, he mocked the residents of the city. Even Su Jiu wanted to punch him twice, let alone the local residents next to him.

Su Jiu knew that Lan Ziyi was burying the so-called Red Maple Immortal Lord, but her expression still seemed to be too much of a beating, and her appearance...why is it so similar to someone she is familiar with?

Sure enough, as soon as Lan Ziyi said this, many people couldn't sit still. The braver shouted directly in the crowd, "This person is not good at the blessing of the Red Maple Immortal Lord!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the scene quickly became chaotic, and for a moment, the people were angry and talked all over and said anything.

That attitude was so hopeless that Lan Ziyi would die on the spot and could replace him with himself.

The boy obviously has never experienced such a situation.

It murmured something in a crisp childish voice, but unfortunately the sound of the people around it was too loud, covering its sound.

Only the sixteen people around him heard clearly what it was saying...

"The adults said that if there are people who make trouble, remember their faces and tell them later that he will solve the problem. But now there are so many troubles, who should I remember their faces?"

The boy seemed to be a little naive. He could not think that the initiator in the middle was Lan Ziyi, and Lan Ziyi's words also caused the emotions of these people.

He simply believed that these people were causing trouble, and why they caused trouble in the middle, he would not think about it, nor did he have the ability to think about it.

It's like a child with incomplete minds who has not experienced systematic education.

At this moment, he fell into confusion and looked at him at a loss.

Sixteen guards kept him firmly in the middle, so that he could not suffer any harm.

But in the face of the people's anger, he could not calm down without saying a word.

Some people with good memory can't help but say, "If I remember well, the person who received the blessing last year will be a foreigner!"

"I remember it the same two years ago!"

"I don't understand why the people who win every year are outsiders. On the contrary, the residents of our city have never received the blessings of the Red Maple Immortal Lord for free. Are we worthy of spending the spirit stones to get some mercy of the Immortal Lord?"

"The Red Maple Immortal Lord is from our Red Maple City. Shouldn't he take care of our Red Maple City people?"

Seeing that the scene was about to be unable to control, the boy's eyes became increasingly confused. The leader of the sixteen people was preparing to issue an order and directly took Lan Ziyi away.

But before he could speak, the boy's crisp voice rang again.

"These people are so noisy. Can you kill them all?" The boy's appearance was still pure and innocent, but his words were almost cruel.

In his impression, when a person dies, he will never speak again and will never disturb him again. As for the consequences, what does it have to do with him? What's more, he can't consider this level at all.

He just wants to achieve his goals in the easiest way, that's all.

The boy's order was issued, and not only the leader of the sixteen people froze, but even the noisy crowd was quiet for a moment.

They widened their eyes as if they had heard something incredible, and someone buckled their ears and said suspiciously, "What did he say just now? Kill... Kill us? Isn't he Fukuzawa boy?"

No one answered this question because everyone here didn't know why their Fukuzawa boy suddenly said such a sentence.

Su Jiu looked at the boy thoughtfully, and the corners of his lips slightly outlined a trace of curve.

Li Ran chuckled and said, "Don't say it, Lan Ziyi still has a chance."

Su Jiu looked at the red maple marks on these people's clothes, and did not think that these residents in the city were really so easily provoked.

Although the sixteen people were a little nervous, they still had no sense of panic in their work. They were orderly and unconfused. They took Lan Ziyi to leave, and they should return to their original position to escort the boy and leave.

As for the boy's words just now, they seemed to have hallucinations, and no one cared about them.

No matter what others were talking about, these people finally left. Just as the boy's figure was about to disappear from everyone's sight, a gust of wind suddenly broke out in the city.

The gust of wind was mixed with red maple leaves that came from somewhere. The red maple leaves fell one after another, distracting the thoughts of these people.

One of them was still dragging a red maple leaf on the palm of his hand and said excitedly, "The Red Maple Immortal must have heard our grievances before he lowered the red maple leaves to comfort us!"

Li Ran couldn't help but curl his lips and muttered in a low voice, "These people can write their own scripts with their brain circuits. I'm afraid no one is more powerful than them."

But obviously, not only one city residents think so. It can be said that most of the city residents think so, just like a group of evil demons who are obsessed with demons.

If someone noticed Su Jiu at this time, he would find that so many maple leaves were falling densely in the sky, but there was no trace of her body around her. Of course, it was not only her, but also her two companions next to her.

The excitement in the crowd gradually dissipated with the falling maple leaves in the sky, and the sunset in the sky slowly fell on the ground level.

Su Jiu took Qi Song and Li Ran directly into an inn.

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Coincidentally, I met the male cultivator who was pushed by the residents of Hongfeng City during the day.

At the same time, Thirteen and two other law enforcement disciples who had agreed before they separated from Su Jiu also appeared here.

Su Jiu noticed that a disciple of the law enforcement church behind Thirteen had a color on his face, and Thirteen's face was not very good either.

They walked up to Su Jiu, sat down, and took a sip of tea.

"What's the situation? Are you in conflict with others?" Su Jiu picked up the teapot and filled the teacups for several people.

Both of them brought by Thirteen were not weak. At least there were few people in this city who could beat any of them, so they had become like this, so something else must have happened.

Thirteen bit the corner of his lips, and there was a bit of depression in his eyes. "The people in this city are a bit weird."

Su Jiu didn't say anything, just watched them drink the tea in the teacup again. In her opinion, the three of them might not be really thirsty, but the anger in their hearts needed the teacup to extinguish them.

"Today I originally planned to take them to the vicinity outside the city to see if there was any situation, but I was stopped when I arrived at the city gate and said that the annual Red Maple Festival in their city was about to begin and that they would not be allowed to enter and exit the city at will in the past seven days."

"But fuck! When we came in, those bastards never said that they could only enter and not leave Hongfeng City recently!"

Thirteen was a little excited and knocked the teacup directly on the table, making a 'bang' sound.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the inn, so it is not too abrupt.

Only another man looked at their direction, and it was the male cultivator Su Jiu had seen before, who was also an outsider.

Su Jiu noticed that this man had actually looked at them several times, especially after Thirteen spoke, he raised his cup several times and put it down, obviously wanting to talk to them.

But perhaps it was because he encountered too many walls during the day that he had some concerns that he never moved his position and sat there alone, quietly aiming at them.
To be continued...