At least this small hotel hasn’t been to so many people for many years!

The taverns below were filled with young people from distant Qi.

But at this moment, a lonely figure walked over from a distance by the sword, and his figure was pulled long by the yellow street lights.

"Who?"

The man had not yet approached the small hotel, but was dozens of meters away, blocked by two international students from Qi holding long swords.

The shouts seemed to alarm the people at the door, and five or six more people walked over slowly with weapons.

The lonely man stopped under the street lights and actually wore traditional robes from Qi, not like the Western style of international students.

Moreover, he seemed to be in his thirties, and his sideburns seemed to be white, which looked very different from these young people who were only in their early teens and twenties.

He said calmly: "In the lower Zhu San, I heard that a brother of Yin Sheng opened his magical acupoints and wanted to duel with the Eastern Japanese. I came here to help me!"

The international students breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It turns out they are their own family. It's easy to say. Come on, come in, please come in. We are also afraid that the Eastern Japanese people are shameless and dare not duel. They come to attack Brother Yin overnight, so we are the ones who take the initiative to protect us!"

When Zhu San heard this, he slightly frowned, and asked, "I don't know where Brother Yin is?"

"He is raising energy in the room upstairs, so I'd better not disturb him!"

A young international student smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu San, you don't seem to be studying abroad..."

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something, and cheered in shock and excitement: "Zhu San, you are the sword god Zhu San!"

When the international students in the tavern heard the movement, they couldn't help but run out to see that when they saw the sword god Zhu San, they showed joy and admiration, and disgust, which seemed very complicated.

The sword god Zhu San is a master who rarely opens the two orifices of essence and energy, trains internal energy to the innate realm, which is enough to kill the mage.

Even when the great powers invaded, the sword god Zhu San took action and killed at least five mages from various countries.

Just this time is enough to know how powerful this person should be!

However, this person is from the Tianyuan Sect. He resisted the court and launched an uprising. He was wanted by the court and eventually went abroad...

Many of the international students have official identities, and their mood is naturally extremely complicated when facing this sword god Zhu San.

Zhu San didn't care about these people, but instead looked at a house on the black second floor dozens of meters away in surprise, as if he had sensed something.

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he turned into a smile.

At this time, Yin Shengzhi was sitting in the hotel on the second floor of the tavern, closing his eyes and meditating.

The window was not closed, and you could see half a hazy moon showing her face in the clouds.

A trace of moonlight shone into the window and shone on the magic crystal.

The moonlight shone into the magic crystal, and seemed to have undergone a magical transformation, turning into a more wonderful ray of light that shone back into Yin Shengzhi's divine orifice.

This is a very strange place, nothingness cannot be seen and human anatomy cannot be found, but it really exists. Only those who open the divine orifice can see it.

It was the only place of light in a void, just like the only light chasing light on the dark stage, resisting the invasion of darkness and expanding the light bit by bit.

Just at this moment, the moon disappeared and was trapped in thick dark clouds, and the light of the magic crystal became dim.

Yin Shengzhi then slowly opened his eyes, took the magic crystal, and an indescribable expression appeared in his eyes.

"Good baby, good baby, having this thing around you can not only actively absorb the power of the moon, make people calm and nourish their souls. Such a big piece is much better than any kind of auxiliary magic weapon.

Moreover, this thing should have many other uses, but I don’t know it!”

Yin Shengzhi sighed softly, but smiled with satisfaction: "With this thing, coupled with the thunderstorm tonight, I will definitely be able to successfully break through..."

But at this moment, a knock on the door came.

"Who?" Yin Shengzhi asked.

A cautious voice came from outside: "Brother Yin, Senior Song San of the Sword God came last night. Want to practice sword skills with you?"

Yin Shengzhi showed a strange smile: "Trial sword technique? I'm afraid I will lose, so I'm here to give me some advice on sword technique? I'm really a enthusiastic person!

But, how could I travel to this world after being hit by a car in this life? It’s weird, weird…”

Thinking about the magic of the Nine Xuan Tong magic method and the experience of experiencing the cycle of reincarnation, how could Yin Shengzhi have the intention to listen to others' "instructions" on the sword technique?

He said: "Tell me the sword god, Senior Song, for my good intentions. But this method is not suitable for me, so I naturally have a way to kill Kasuo Hiroo!"

This was full of confidence and his tone was full of refutation, and there was no sound outside.

"Hmph, there will be thunder tonight. As long as I can... just a reserve wizard, what's the point?"

He smiled slightly and said to the outside, "Don't send me food to you these two days, and don't let anyone disturb me!"

As he said that, he sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing.

Downstairs, Gao Xiancheng walked down the stairs with embarrassment and said to Zhu San: "Brother Yin said he..."

The sword god Zhu San smiled slightly, and he didn't need to continue talking, and said, "I have said just now that Brother Yin is not an easy task, killing Hirookaku. I don't need my guidance!"

"ah!"

Gao Xiancheng and the people in the tavern were half-believing and half-doubted, how could Yin Shengzhi be so powerful?

Zhu San didn't explain, but just looked at an inconspicuous figure and was pushing out of the tavern door, with a cold look in his eyes.

But he took a few steps and walked through the tavern full of guests with magical skills, then slapped the man who was about to walk out of the door.

It was also dressed up by international students, and their heads were combed smoothly, so even flies couldn't stand it.

At this moment, he was suddenly pressed down and was startled. When he turned around, he saw that it was the sword god Zhu San, his legs almost became weak.

"What are you doing?" Zhu San asked lightly.

"Me, am I peeing?" The man panicked.

"Why don't you go to the toilet when you pee!" Zhu Sandao.

The man nodded quickly and said with a sad face: "I'll go to the toilet, I'll go to the toilet!"

"Slowly, why are your waist cards exposed?"

Waist card?

What waist brand?
Chapter completed!