The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters
Boom boom boom!
A group of about fifty cavalrymen arrived and stopped in front of the restaurant in order. The sound of horses' hooves on the ground was not a clatter, but a roar like thunder.
Although the number of people was small, a murderous and fierce aura filled the air, overwhelming the entire street in silence!
Only the bright cyan cloaks of the knights rustled, and the hot breath of the wildebeests under their crotches. The first three knights, who were wearing heavy armor with only their faces exposed, unabashedly released their Grand Master cultivation. .
Especially the person at the head was like an invincible magic weapon, and like an arrow with unrivaled sharpness. Wherever he looked, everyone retreated and felt horrified.
But such a figure turned out to be just a guard. In the middle of the team was a carriage with carved beams and painted pillars. It was exquisite, but not luxurious, but exuded the majestic and rough style of Liangzhou.
"Beiliang Prince's Palace Wind Flame Iron Guard!"
"The leader of the team is Yu Tiesheng, the leader of the five commanders, and there are actually two other commanders here!"
"Three commanders are leading the team. Could that person be the prince of Northern Liang?"
For a moment, whispers spread from the corner. It was obvious that they had recognized this group of people. They were the most elite troops from the Northern Liang Palace.
The King of Northern Liang is not one of the eight new kings conferred by the previous generation of Eastern Song Dynasty emperors, but a king with a different surname who contributed to the founding of the Eastern Song Dynasty. He has an unimaginable heritage and is one of the top wealthy families in the world.
Whoosh!
A commander stepped forward and lifted the door curtain of the carriage. Without much surprise, a handsome young man in his twenties, wearing a jade belt and a feather crown, with a face as white as jade, red lips and white teeth, walked out without much surprise.
But listening to the whispers around him, it was already possible to confirm the identity of this person. He was none other than Zhou Xiang, the eldest son of the Northern Liang Palace!
Similarly, he is also a well-known genius warrior among the wealthy class of the Northern Liang King. He once ranked twenty-seventh on the genius list and is now a peak grandmaster!
But what shocked all the onlookers was that Zhou Xiang leaned out and stepped out of the carriage, but did not leave. Instead, he took over the commander's action and kept holding the curtain open.
Soon, a young monk in his twenties walked out, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a face that was neither sad nor happy, nothing surprising!
"Zen Master Yongzhi of Baima Temple!"
There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.
This person is surprisingly ranked higher than Zhou Xiang on the list of geniuses, and Zen Master Yongzhi, who is extremely famous in Liangzhou, is also a peak grandmaster!
Immediately afterwards, Yongzhi was seen getting out of the car. He also did not go far, but made a Buddhist salute with one hand, as if waiting for something.
I saw a hand as delicate as mutton-fat white jade peeking out from under the carriage curtain, and soon a graceful and thought-provoking figure appeared in front of the carriage.
"Yun Yuesheng, the Fairy Yunxiao of the Hanxiao Pavilion of the Hezhou Dipin Sect!"
Among the onlookers, there were obviously well-informed people who actually recognized the three people one by one.
Especially the last woman who was dressed in the cloud palace attire, with a charming and dignified figure, who appeared like a fairy in the clouds, made all the warriors of the opposite sex salivate.
Many young warriors even made no secret of their admiration, and would have stepped forward to express their feelings if they had not been worried about being escorted by cavalry.
No wonder they are like this. It seems that they don't have the determination that a warrior should have, but in fact, this woman is extremely charming, and she is also a well-known genius warrior on the genius list.
Although not as good as Zhou Xiang and Yongzhi, he is still ranked at the bottom of the top thirty. With his beauty, intelligence, and background, he has countless fans.
Moreover, there are not many female warriors to begin with, and even fewer have strong talents. If they add their own extraordinary factors, they will naturally attract followers beyond imagination.
You must know that among the top thirty talented warriors, in addition to the exquisite goddess Lan Xinhui, who became a nun and took the name Huiyue, and did not live in the world, Xu Qiulan, an immortal aunt, also liked to take care of flowers and plants and never left home.
There are several other female warriors. Although they are also extremely talented, they have nothing to do with beauty, so naturally they are not very famous!
Of course, even a female warrior like Miaozhen, who possesses unusual beauty and is slightly neutral, is quite famous. As a Kun Dao Jurchen, how can she easily form a Taoist partner?
As a result, with more wolves and less meat, there are naturally more and more fans!
Seeing the three people entering the restaurant, some guards guarded the door, and Commander Yu Tiesheng followed them inside. Although they were curious, no one chased them in to satisfy their curiosity.
It's strange that he showed up with such a big fanfare and entered this not-so-top-notch restaurant because he didn't have anything important to do.
Chiwu Town was originally a town that was based on the Gobi Desert. Although it was under the jurisdiction of Liangzhou, the particularity of its geographical location also showed that it was outside the order.
The warriors here are even more powerful. Although they are frightened by the power of the Northern Liang Palace and do not dare to turn against others easily, they will not let others bully them to their head.
The heir apparent of the Northern Liang Palace also showed a very well-educated side. He did not rely on his cultivation and family background to drive away people. Instead, he led the two of them to sit directly at the table of a strong man sitting alone on the first floor.
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Wow!
When the rest of the drinkers saw this, most of them paid and left in a hurry. Only a few were bold, or relied on their extraordinary cultivation to look at them unscrupulously.
Especially, he stayed a few more times on Yunxiao Fairy Yun Yuesheng.
This woman was able to keep her composure. Although her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, she did not deliberately show anger.
She knew very well that although her status was extraordinary and her strength was not weak, if she really pissed off these blood-licking adventurers in a place like this, trouble would inevitably arise.
With her strength, she can deal with the opponent, but she is afraid of trouble, discrediting the sect, and gaining the reputation of being arrogant and domineering for no reason!
Of course, all major sects have such virtues in the eyes of casual cultivators.
But in her heart, she has already given these people a damn label, as long as they do it in the wild without anyone noticing!
"snort!"
Yu Tiesheng snorted coldly, and unleashed his peak Grandmaster cultivation, frightening those malicious eyes, blocking out any possible spiritual prying eyes, and standing beside him as if he was fulfilling his duties.
"Senior Brother Yan, you're welcome and safe!"
Zhou Xiang sat down with a gentle smile. After being the first to greet him, he introduced the two of them, "This is Senior Brother Yongzhi of White Horse Temple, and this is Junior Sister Yun Yuesheng of Yunxiao Pavilion!"
"I've met Brother Yan!"
The two of them bowed slightly and sat down calmly.
What may seem like a humble and courteous behavior, in the eyes of a thoughtful person, is nothing more than deliberate pressure!
Because many people know that this peerless swordsman who once shone brightly on the previous generation's list of geniuses and topped the same level is already half useless!
When Wu Ming entered the Emperor's Cemetery, Kuangtu Yan was besieged by Fu Tianchou and four others, was defeated and captured, and was tricked out of his family's secrets using secret techniques. Although his foundation was not damaged, his spirit was lost.
If he hadn't been worried about fellow sects not being able to kill each other, and he was the registered disciple of that saint, the true successor of Shenyi Sect, he would probably have killed him directly!
Yes, Kuangtu Yan is only a registered disciple of the saint, but the orphan Mo Zangfeng he picked up outside is his direct disciple!
Otherwise, Mo Zangfeng is the protagonist in the story, and he can save the day from danger time and time again!
"Haha, the three of you came here uninvited, why?"
Kuangtu Yan glanced at the three of them with drunken eyes, took a sip of wine, and his tone was not very good.
"Senior Brother Yan is a smart man, and he should know his purpose very well!"
Zhou Xiang smiled.
"Oh, has the dignified Prince of Beiliang been reduced to a mouthpiece now?"
Kuangtu Yan gave the other party a mocking look.
"Senior Brother Yan!"
A cold gleam flashed in Kuangtu Yan's eyes, his voice rose a little higher, and his handsome face said slightly, "Senior Brother Yan should know his current situation. Although he has the name of a saint's disciple, he has no true master-disciple relationship.
Why bother wading into this muddy water?"
"We warriors only want to be happy and free, how can we care about false fame?"
Yan Kuangtu said calmly.
Zhou Xiang was secretly angry, and his eyes were a bit gloomy. Apparently he was losing patience with Kuang Yan, a man who couldn't get enough of food and salt!
"Amitabha, you are so good. Donor Yan's heart really makes me admire you. However, there is something that I don't understand. Please ask Donor Yan to clarify it!"
Yongzhi put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"Hey, do people from outside the world come to take a dip in this muddy water?"
Kuangtu Yan sneered.
"Almsgiver Yan has become a disciple. In the troubled times, it is the duty of a young monk to save people all over the world!"
Yongzhi has excellent self-cultivation, never gets angry, never gets angry, and says, "Listen to what the donor Yan said, if you don't care about the false reputation, why do you get drunk here?"
"you……"
Yan Kuangtu's eyes turned red, and his body froze suddenly, and then he smiled calmly and said, "Everyone gets drunk without being drunk. The master's Buddhist teachings are profound, so he must be able to understand!"
"Um?"
Yongzhi frowned slightly and glanced around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, I never thought that Donor Yan has a lot of wisdom, and it is the little monk who has taken the form!"
"Brother Yan!"
The waves in Yun Yuesheng's beautiful eyes were flowing, as if they could melt icebergs, and she said softly, "Now that the demonic calamity is raging, all parties are accumulating strength to prepare for the upcoming war. Our Yunxiao Pavilion has been weak for many years, and now we finally have something.
If you have the chance, can you consider it as a favor for my sister and be accommodating?"
"She's dead!"
Kuangtu Yan looked sad and murmured.
"The thing that my sister never let go of was the sect. Do you want her to die in peace?"
Yun Yuesheng's voice became sharper.
"Will you die in peace?"
A flash of pain flashed in Kuangtu Yan's eyes, and his proud head finally hung down.
The joy on the faces of the three people flashed away, but the next moment they stood up in shock and retreated in panic.
Boom!
A sharp edge shot up into the sky and instantly cut through the first floor of the restaurant. The sword beam of a hundred feet swept across a hundred feet and went straight into the sky!
"Be bold!"
Yu Tiesheng stepped forward in an instant, blocked the three of them, and faced Kuangtu Yan who suddenly stood up.
"Do you really think I don't know how she died?"
Yan Kuangtu's beard and hair were all spread out, his pupils were filled with blood, and his tiger eyes stared coldly at Yun Yuesheng, whose beautiful face had turned pale. "I won't kill you, just because I'm afraid she won't sleep in peace. Go away, life and death are divided in the desert at dusk!"
"snort!"
Zhou Xiang and the others fled in confusion.
"I didn't expect that Brother Yan is still an infatuated person!"
At the entrance of the stairs, Wu Ming walked down slowly, passed directly past the terrifying Yan Kuangtu, and said quietly, "See you in the Gobi at dusk!"
With his strong spiritual consciousness, what happened on the first floor was not hidden from his eyes and ears from beginning to end, which was enough to confirm that this was not a trap!