The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 In the evening, a noodle stall somewhere in Los Angeles.

　　 Liang Yan sat casually at a wooden table, while Li Xiaosong, who was opposite him, was holding a large enamel bowl and was eating noodles hummingly.

　　 "Such a large bowl of noodles actually entered your stomach in the blink of an eye. I'm afraid it wasn't a hungry ghost who reincarnated?" Liang Yan joked, looking at the girl opposite.

　　 Li Komatsu was sucking the last bite of noodles into his mouth. He didn't answer when he heard the words. Instead, he held up a large bowl with both hands and drank the soup, only then he touched his belly with satisfaction.

　　 "Only noodles and noodle soup can't live up to it!"

"okay!"

　　 Liang Yan stood up and said, "Eat and eat, and play and play. Should I take me to that underground gathering?"

"Oh, what are you in a hurry! It wasn't time before that, I asked you to take me to Los Angeles..." At this point, Li Xiaosong looked at Liang with black lines on his face. Then he immediately replied:

　　 "Uh...but now that counts the time, this underground rally should have already started, let's go, I'll take you there!"

　　 Li Komatsu was the first to lead the way, and Liang Yan followed her behind. The two of them went around and came to a corner of the busy city. At this time, the sky was completely dark.

　　Although this is a busy city, what Liang Yan and the other two are in front of is an old house. There are still some weapon racks in the courtyard, but it has not been moved for a long time, and the area is covered with dust.

　　 "It looks like a martial arts hall I've seen before."

　　 When Liang Yan thought this way, Li Xiaosong had already pushed the door in. The two went through the compound and came into the inner hall. They saw nothing but an oil lamp on the table.

　　 However, Li Xiaosong seemed to be familiar with this, and went forward to lightly break the oil lamp on the table, and there was a rumbling sound immediately.

　　 Then the floor in front of Liang Yan's eyes opened automatically, revealing a stone step leading to the underground.

　　 "Let's go!"

　　 Kuri Komatsu patted his hands, brushed off the dust that had just been stuck, and walked into the secret tunnel first.

　　 Liang Yan swept his eyes around and found nothing unusual, and followed Li Xiaosong into the secret passage.

　　 The two of them walked along the stone steps all the way down. After a cup of tea, they suddenly saw a small door in front of which there was still a man in black standing.

　　 At this time, the man was looking at him suspiciously.

　　 "Why are you again! I didn't tell you, this is not a place for children like you to play!" The man in black immediately yelled when he saw Li Xiaosong walking in front of him.

　　 After a while, he turned his gaze, and he seemed to notice that Li Xiaosong was following a boy in gray.

　　 "Ah, it's you! Smell the smell of Hao Xiangzong!" The man in black seemed to exclaim with excitement.

　　 "Huh? Do you know me?" Liang Yan asked curiously.

"You played three punches and two kicks at the Luohe Competition, and you lost three in a row. Now no one knows, no one knows? But I didn't expect you to be a fellow in the same way. Fortunately, the man in black said. There was a trace of worship on his face.

　　 Liang Yan said puzzledly after hearing: "Ah? What kind of fellow..."

　　 However, before he finished speaking, Li Xiaosong was interrupted by Li Xiaosong. He only heard her shout at the man in black at the gate: "What is Lorry doing? This lady asks you, can we go in now?"

　　 "Of course, of course! Since Daoyou Hao brought you here, I will open the door for you." The black-clothed man said, pulling the wooden door behind him, bowing and making a "please come in" gesture.

　　 Kuri Komatsu saw this, and immediately narrowed his eyes, jumped in and walked in.

　　 By this time, Liang Yan didn't know where he was. He was used as a gunman. Feelings, Li Xiaosong couldn't get here at all, so he pulled himself to be the key to the door.

　　 But it has reached the point where it is now. Liang Yan naturally cannot go back to his home here. Moreover, Liang Yan is also quite curious about the place behind the door, so he bit his head and walked into the wooden door.

　　 As soon as he entered the wooden door, he felt a loud voice. Liang Yan looked around and saw that this was a very wide underground hall with a circle of monks gathered in the middle of the hall.

　　 From Liang Yan's view, most of these monks are familiar, and they should be the people who participated in the Luohe Competition yesterday.

　　 Among these monks, there is a tall stone platform. On the stone platform, two figures are flying up and down, and they are actually fighting fiercely.

　　 Suddenly heard a crisp bell sound, Liang Yan's gaze turned, and then he realized that there was a table in the middle of the crowd, and a short man sat behind the table, shouting at this moment:

　　 "Competition has already started, please leave your hand, and no bets will be counted!"

　　 "What!" Li Xiaosong said very discouragedly: "Come a step late, it seems that I have to wait for the next game!"

　　 Liang Yan looked at Li Xiaosong, and said with an ugly expression: "So there are no gatherings at all here, it is clearly an underground casino!"

　　 "Hey, don't blame me, if you don't say that, you won't bring me in at all! Oh, don't knock me on the head...Can you count me wrong?

　　 Kuri Komatsu hugged his head and slipped into the crowd.

"come back!"

　　 Liang Yan gave a low voice, followed up and walked to the stage of the game.

　　 At this time, the competition on the stage had already decided the winner, and I saw one of the thin monks, manipulating a ring spirit weapon, and I saw that there was quite a way to advance and retreat. Just a few rounds of effort ~www.ltnovel.com~ hit the ring on the opponent's chest and blasted it directly out of the arena.

　　 "Unexpectedly, there will be a Luohe competition meeting during the day, and at night, there will be this underground black fist." Liang Yan said to himself as he watched the gambling fight on the stage.

　　 "You don't know anything about that!"

When Li Xiaosong heard this, he shook his head and said, "As long as there is a fight, there are only a few people from each sect, and the remaining seniors and younger brothers are only staring. Some of these sects have grieved on the stage, but also Some may have conflicts at ordinary times, so the underground boxing arena is set up here."

　　 "There are no rules here, life and death are arrogant, as long as one-on-one matches, no one will care even if they die. The two people may not have deep hatred just now, and maybe they will fight life and death in the next game!"

　　 "That's it!" Liang Yan nodded silently. He scanned the surroundings, but he couldn't see Li Huan, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

　　 Li Komatsu had already ran to the wooden table at this time, holding a bag of spiritual stones in his hand, and waved his hand very proudly:

　　 "I bet that fat guy!"

"Okay! Little girl, let's get away!" The short man behind the table smiled and smiled. He sits here at the bank. Whether he wins or loses, he can draw a share. Naturally, he likes Li Xiaosong, who is generous in his shots. .

　　 Liang Yan glanced at Li Xiaosong, shook his head helplessly, and was about to step forward to dissuade her, but suddenly his back felt cold, and then a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

　　 "Who is watching me?!"

　　 He was shocked in his heart, turned his head and looked around, only to see the shadows of the people around him, not half a suspicious person at all.