Martial God

Vol 6 Chapter 4: Small temple warning

The light dimmed, as if someone accidentally knocked over the ink bottle, and the black screen on the sky was looking up at the sky. The dark one showed that the rain was about to pour.

The horse team speeded up and flew forward, but in this almost ridiculous wilderness, it was time to find the head.

The Golden Campaign glanced through the curtain of the car and shook his head slightly. He said: "He is not beautiful, he can't help it."

He Yiming smiled and shook his head and said: "It may be that the weather in the past few days is too good, so

God is jealous, and we will come to us with a downpour. ”

After leaving the border town, they had been walking for one night, passing through several small villages on the way, but they did not go in, but walked straight through.

The Golden Campaign insisted on sitting in a big car with He Yiming. The two men talked and laughed in the car, especially when the topic talked about the martial arts. The gold battle was full of red light and the enthusiasm was great. Do not stop the posture.

I just didn't expect that Lang Lang was sunny this morning, but it was already dark clouds when I didn't arrive at noon.

Reaching out the curtain, a cool breeze mixed with fresh mud, and He Yiming took a deep breath and said: "The weather in Dashen is so unpredictable, almost in the mountains. Compare it."

The Golden Campaign smiled dumbly: "He brother, here is still the real entry into the Da Shen area.

He Yiming turned back and smiled: "They have already arrived here, and they are far from there."

A ride suddenly rushed from the front, Lema stopped outside their carriage, and the Cavaliers immediately became a horse, and immediately maintained the degree of walking with the carriage.

"Jin Shizu, congratulations to his predecessors, there is a tea kiosk in front, which can accommodate two or thirty people. Zhang Shizu ordered the younger generation to come and ask if they stay there."

The Golden Campaign sank a bit and said: "A rest is good, but everything is decided by Zhang Shixiong."

Immediately, the Cavaliers responded with a word, and they rushed to the horse and rushed up.

The eyes of the Golden Campaign glanced at the luxurious car wall of the carriage, and smiled bitterly: "He brother, this carriage is a special vehicle of our Lingbi Hall. Even if the rain is heavy, it may not be able to penetrate. It may not be necessary now, so in this case, it is better to rest in front."

He Yiming followed his gaze, and there was a fist-sized hole in the wall of the car. Although it was barely covered with a thin plate at this time, if it really started to rain, then this thin plate is better than nothing. To ensure that the entire car will be filled with water.

The muscles on his face twitched a few times, and He Yiming’s heart was very funny.

This hole was just kicked out by the gold battle itself with a small stone. It was very cool at the time, but at this time it was somewhat regrettable.

Seeing the smile on He Yiming's face, the Golden Campaign shrugged helplessly and said: "He brother, if you insist on hurrying, I don't object, and there is no rain in the car."

When he said this sentence, it was like saying something that was irrelevant. But He Yiming knows how much power is needed to achieve this sentence.

He smiled slightly, He Yiming said: "Golden brother, since there is a tea kiosk in front, why should we go ahead in the rain, let's take a break and go no further." After that, he looked at the sky seven times and said: "Summer The rain is coming fast, going faster, maybe it won't take long, we can continue on the road.

The team's degree has obviously accelerated a lot, and finally arrived at the tea kiosk in front before the first drop of rain fell.

At this time, there are already more than ten people in the tea kiosk. These people are covered with a headscarf. They are magnetic and sturdy. They are surrounded by weapons. It is obvious that some practitioners have become "people walking the world."

When I saw such a team with more than a hundred people and accompanied by two giant luxury horse-drawn carriages, these people were a little nervous, and even a few people still clung to the weapons, the only one for the two. Those who do not use masked masks, although their two looks are ordinary, but a pair of eyes is extremely fierce, sparkling with the radiance and momentum that only practitioners can have.

The one who was riding in the team and fluttering from the sky immediately came to the pavilion.

This person is the ten-layer cultivator Fei Yan who represents the spirit of the temple in the Tianchi Mountain. He came here, and the mother light turned around, and he has already counted the situation inside.

This so-called tea kiosk is actually a small temple. The walls around it are not damaged, but they are very old.

The interior of the small temple is not large. If it is the space occupied by the tables and chairs in J1, it can only be used for up to two or thirty people.

After the entry of Fei Yue, the eyes were condensed, and the body suddenly burst into a powerful momentum.

Although his cultivation is not a thing in the eyes of He Yiming and others, it is also a powerful top talent in the ten-layered inner strength.

This momentum was scattered, and the more than ten people in front of him suddenly changed their faces.

With a big hand, a gold bar suddenly turned like a wind wheel, and when it came to the people, it suddenly stopped and fell straight to the table.

As the loud bang sounded, the faces of the two collars became more and more ugly.

This seems to be thrown away, but the power is not what ordinary people can imagine. "Everyone, today's tea, we have invited, please also leave this place."

Said.

The more than ten people apparently walked together. After hearing the words of Fei Yue, although no one had uttered insults, they all took out the weapons. Even if there is no knife extraction, it is also a slap in the face.

The atmosphere in the small temple suddenly became tense, and the old man who was responsible for boiling water and selling tea was curled up in the corner of the wall.

Fei Yue snorted and waved his hand, and walked in from the hundreds of knights. The two of them looked exactly the same, clearly a pair of twins.

The two of them walked side by side, and each time they took a step, the momentum on their body became stronger.

The two collars of the ten people finally changed color. They looked at each other and stood up. One person took the gold bars on the table and held the fists slightly. He waved his hand and said, "Go."

With his words, more than ten people behind him stood up without a word, as he walked out the door.

However, at this time there were some small raindrops outside the door, hesitated for the people, and the people were hiding under the eaves.

Fei Yueyu hesitated for a long time, and finally it was a soft heart, and did not expel them again.

The curtains were opened, and some people naturally opened the umbrellas made of oil. Although He Yiming did not care about this rain, they were too lazy to work hard.

Entering the small temple, the three men in the Golden Campaign took the biggest table and sat down, and there were absolutely no more people who could follow the identity.

"噼啪

A thunderous cymbal sounded from the sky, and then a large drop of rainwater shot like a bullet. The sound of the leaves slamming was just a moment. It seemed like a curtain of water hanging between the heavens and the earth. Oh, everything has become fascinating, and the scenery in the distance is completely invisible.

Nearly a hundred well-trained knights stood so straight in the heavy rain outside the temple. They didn't have anything to cover them. Although there were a few large ponchos, they were the first to take care of the two luxury houses. car.

A few special **** horses were pulled under the eaves of the small temple, and special rain gear was also worn on the horses.

The knights from the Lingbi Hall did not drive away the more than ten people, and they were considered to be merciless.

He Yiming sighed, perhaps he could not understand the behavior, but he did not have any accusation.

This is the result of the power gap. He Yiming believes that if the two sides get along easily and their strengths are reversed, then these people will not hesitate to drive themselves out, and there is no possibility of rest under the roof.

"Boss, take the water." Fei Yan stepped forward and took out a jar from his arms and said: "Use this tea."

Obviously, in this environment, it is impossible to have any good tea, so I will use my own tea after I read it.

The old man took the jar from Fei Yan’s hand with a smile. He carefully opened the jar, took out the tea inside, and put a little more, which took up the stove. The big teapot, poured some water.

Perhaps it was because of the excessive scare, his movements were slow, and he almost splattered, letting the fee read and secretly shook his head.

The washed tea was sent to the front of He Yiming. Although the pivots did not feel thirsty, they extended their hands and raised the teacup.

However, He Yiming’s action suddenly paused, and his ears were slowly shaking. His face changed slightly and said: “Wait a minute.”

Zhang Zhongkai and the Golden Battle are all a glimpse, looking at He Yiming with amazement.

Put down the teacup, He Yiming carefully looked at the water in the cup ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seems to be studying the treasure.

His movement immediately aroused the vigilance of the two men in the Golden Campaign, and their faces sank in an instant.

The disciples who entered the small temple in Fei Ling and other spiritual temples looked gloomy and looked at the old man who was drinking tea. The air was filled with a deep pressure.

The old man’s legs and feet were soft, and he slammed his **** to the ground, his mouth groaning, and he couldn’t even say it.

He Yiming waved his hand slightly and said: "It has nothing to do with this person. You got it wrong."

Fei Yue and others screamed and could not help but scream in their hearts. In the identity of their cultivators, they will intimidate an ordinary old man. If they pass out, what is their face?

He Yiming raised his hand and smiled suddenly. "The friends standing outside, please come in and sit down."

The more than ten people under the eaves suddenly changed their faces. One of them suddenly shouted. They suddenly waved in their hands. A large ray of light flew like a locust. Then they fled in all directions. go with……

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