Pingzhou is not located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, so it is not a prosperous city, but a small borderland.
Yao Yue followed him out of the teahouse. It was already dusk, there were no people on the long street, and the wind fairy was not following them. During this outing, Si Niang brought out a lot of gold, silver and jewelry from the mountains of gold and silver at home. The female monster hired several cars to wander around the city, buying whatever she saw, regardless of the price, and squandering it as she pleased. Very!
With his hands behind his back, he walked side by side with Yao Yue on the street.
"Where do you want to go again?"
"At this time, I naturally find a place to eat preserved fruits."
Seeing him strolling leisurely, Yao Yue couldn't help complaining: "If you keep walking around like this, the inns and restaurants will be closed. Where will you eat then?"
Ranran said casually: "We are not short of money, and we are not short of means. We have to kowtow when we see ghosts. Are you still worried about going hungry?"
Yao Yue smiled and said, "It's full of nonsense, it's hateful." She said it was hateful, but there was no hint of hatred in her tone, instead she was a bit coquettish.
The setting sun is like blood, reflecting slantingly on the cheeks, and between the frown and smile, the beauty is indescribable.
Sensing his gaze, Yao Yue glanced at him and said angrily, "What do you want me to do?"
As if sighing, Yi Ran smiled and said: "If you had smiled at me instead of shouting and killing me, I'm afraid I would have been controlled by you and let you refine me."
Her face was flushed, adding a bit of charm to her beautiful face.
Yaoyue said with a straight face, "Turn your head away." After saying that, she put the bronze ghost mask on her face, as if she didn't want others to see her embarrassment.
The female devil who was once feared by everyone has indeed changed a lot.
Ran Ran smiled and looked back. There happened to be a restaurant in front of him. The big gold characters "All directions and four seas" on the sign were shining against the setting sun.
The restaurant is divided into two floors. Although the first floor is not full of guests, there are also many diners. The second floor has just received the last table of guests, and a few waiters are cleaning up.
Hearing the footsteps, the cleaning guys looked up and were all stunned. A man wearing a bronze ghost face had walked upstairs at some point and was looking at them coldly.
"After cleaning up, go down and don't let anyone come up again."
The unquestionable tone, coupled with the copper ghost mask, made the shopkeepers frightened and said, "Huh... I'm very sorry, our shop doesn't... don't have such rules."
Yaoyue said coldly: "Regardless of whether there is such a rule, if anyone comes up to disturb us, I will demolish your store and kill you."
After hearing these domineering words, several of the guys couldn't help but feel a little angry. Before some of the waiters could get angry and chase them away, Ran Ran stepped forward and slapped one of the waiters on the hand.
More than a dozen gold leaves suddenly appeared in their hands, and several people's eyes immediately widened.
Ranyi smiled and said: "The best dishes and the best wine, don't ask anyone to come up, go down and make arrangements."
One of the waiters changed his smile and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, two gentlemen, I will never let anyone disturb you."
With that said, several people quickly cleared a table, and another person introduced any two people to their seats, and then immediately walked downstairs.
This time, Yao Yue sat down without any objection. She frowned slightly and suddenly asked, "You seemed a little concerned about the man in black just now. Do you know him? Who is he?"
From that man, Yao Yue felt an unparalleled sword intent. Even Yan Nantian's sword intent was far inferior to that of Yan Nantian. When confronting him, Yao Yue couldn't help but become solemn. That man could be said to have the strongest martial arts skills among the people she knew. She could tell this even if she had never fought with him.
Randomly said: "His name is Wu Ming. Although he is called Wu Ming, he is not a Wu Ming person. He defeated the world's best swordsman, Dugu Sword Master, and defeated the 50,000 imperial army by one person. Four years ago, he defeated ten people with his own strength. The martial arts sect has caused a period of depression in today’s martial arts world.”
Yao Yue was stunned. Even though she knew that the man was extraordinary, she was still stunned by his brilliant achievements.
Seeing that her eyes were a little dull, he said with a smile: "Master Yao Yue, are you afraid? As long as I am here, who can touch you?!"
Yao Yue came back to her senses slightly and said angrily: "How many times have I ever been afraid of anyone who asked you to protect me?"
He blinked randomly and still smiled: "You are right. If there is a next time, no matter who you fight with, I will never get involved."
Yao Yue was angry with him again, but was rendered speechless by him.
Just at this time, several waiters brought the wine and food. It was indeed the best wine and the best food. Moreover, there were more than twenty exquisite side dishes and four pots of the finest aged wine.
Xuanyuan had already started to use his chopsticks to raise a glass, but Yaoyue had not yet taken off her mask and made no move.
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The dusk is over, the sun sets in the west, and there are some sparse stars in the starry sky.
The night is as cold as water.
Wuming had not stayed overnight in Pingzhou City. He was on his way, heading towards Shanhaiguan. Regardless of whether what that person said was true or false, the news that Japan's Juewushen secretly invaded the Central Plains was enough to make him rush to Shanhaiguan overnight to find out whether it was true or not.
If the news is true, this will be a catastrophe for the martial arts community in the Central Plains, and there is no room for carelessness.
Jian Chen panted and followed his master. Although he tried his best to keep up with his master, he was still young and lacked the stamina.
The mountains and fields were blurred, the sky was completely dark, and suddenly bursts of white mist filled the surroundings.
How can there be white fog at this time of year?
Jian Chen was suddenly shocked because his master Wuming's figure suddenly disappeared.
Wuming, who was somewhere unknown, also stopped. There was also no shadow of his disciples around him, and the surroundings were completely white, as if he had gone deep into a dream, making people seem to be unable to distinguish reality from reality for an instant.
Wuming tensed up, and just when he was about to draw his sword and break through the fog, he suddenly heard a vague voice coming from deep in the fog.
"Wei...ying...xiong..."
The voice seemed to come from a far away place, then from far to near. It was both erratic and yet so real. Wuming felt that the voice was so deep that it almost didn't resemble the voice of a living person. It sounded like a twilight whisper, an old man's voice. It is like a thousand years of history, experiencing all the merits and demerits in the world.
Very few people know his real name. This voice is definitely not that of someone unknown. So who is this person?
But when I heard the voice, it sounded like a dream: "Wei Yingxiong, you are the first person to be robbed."
The voice was closer. Although it was still so erratic, it was still close to my ears when I heard it.
At this time, the thick fog in front slowly began to disperse, as if miraculously, as if the thick fog was forcing a path for people, and not far from Wuming, it gradually formed and extended, and a figure emerged from Virtual reality gradually condenses.
This figure has his hands behind his back and a straw hat on his head. His face cannot be seen clearly, but even though the visitor cannot see his face, he exudes an aura that is transcendent and otherworldly.
He is like a divine figure!
