hotmtlnovel Chapter 193
Chapter 193
Luopo Town.
It was almost dawn.
"Boss, why does this town look so weird?" A young man with two swords on his back looked around vigilantly.
The whole town was still shrouded in a layer of light black fog. Although it had dispersed a lot, the toxicity of this poisonous fog might still be there.
"It's bad!" The young man called the boss looked stern, "Lei Mengsha, do you think this is like the poisonous miasma technique that the master mentioned?"
Lei Mengsha, who was wearing black clothes, jumped off his horse, sniffed, and sighed: "It won't be wrong, you wait here first. I'll go in and take a look."
"This is poisonous fog, put on a veil." Xiao Ruofeng frowned.
Lei Mengsha grinned: "You may not know that I have been poisoned by my uncle. Ordinary poisons have no effect on me, Lei Mengsha. I'll go in and take a look. You wait for my signal." He walked slowly forward in the direction of the thickest fog.
However, the further he walked inside, the more he felt that in addition to the poisonous fog, there was also a familiar breath in this town.
That was the lingering sword energy.
And there was only one person in the world who could do this.
Thinking of this, Lei Mengsha dared to swing his legs and run inside.
However, when he walked to an inn.
The scene that came into his eyes made him take a breath.
The morning of Nanjue Border Town had just been washed by heavy rain.
Two figures appeared in the distance.
A young man in a gray robe cursed: "Brother Jiu, you have the ability to teleport dozens of miles, why do you still drive the ox cart slowly?"
Wen Jiutian held a straw in his mouth and knocked on Ye Dingzhi's head: "Artistic conception! Style! What do you know? After reaching this level, I deeply understand what the integrity of a top master is."
Ye Dingzhi was stunned, as if he thought of something, and smiled: "My master also often said that a hermit must look like a hermit."
"So, he raised four little white faces." Wen Jiutian smiled slightly.
Ye Dingzhi rolled his eyes and said: "This border town is not big or small, how do you find my master?"
"Yu Shengmo, who is just in the free land, has many enemies, so he naturally stays in the inn every day. Just go to the inn to find him." Wen Jiutian said indifferently.
In a wine shop in the border town.
A tall man with a beautiful face opened an umbrella. He wrapped the black umbrella with the dragon totem he usually carried with him in oil paper and carried it on his back.
He looked up and looked towards the north.
"It is said that Li Changsheng left Tianqi City with a disciple." He muttered to himself, "It is the fool Ye Dingzhi. I don't know when he will arrive, and the bastard."
At the table next to him, a woman in white clothes sat. She covered her face with a white veil. She had stayed in the inn opposite for one night.
She lived in a house facing the street. She saw that the man at the next table was holding an umbrella regardless of whether it was sunny or rainy, and kept cursing, like a psychopath.
There was a silver mark on the woman's forehead, a pair of beautiful eyes that were big and bright, fair skin, and a tall figure.
But what made people feel uncomfortable was that she was carrying a flat knife behind her.
"Uncle, you are really weird." The woman suddenly frowned and said faintly.
The uncle holding the umbrella frowned, and it was obvious that this sentence made him feel abrupt.
A master also has the pride of a master, and the attitude of a master that cannot be questioned.
He frowned: "Little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."
"Hmph, what did I say nonsense?" The girl didn't even turn her head and just rolled her eyes.
"You dare to talk back?" The uncle holding the umbrella said in a deep voice.
"I'll fight you." The girl with the knife on her back patted the table without turning her head, "What, you want to fight? In Nan Jue, this girl has never been afraid of anyone!"
"Stinky girl, you are looking for death." The uncle holding the umbrella patted the table again. In fact, at this moment he had already lost in momentum.
This is not his style!
If it were before, he would have slapped the girl's head with a palm.
But now it's not possible, his cultivation is too low.
I can only be harsh with my words, but I don't take any action.
"Humph." The girl snorted coldly, "Silver-plated gun head, this girl respects your age and calls you uncle, you androgynous guy, holding an umbrella in the house, aren't you afraid of seeing ghosts."
"You..." The uncle holding the umbrella was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"You you you..." The girl slapped the table hard, turned around angrily, stared at the uncle holding the umbrella, pointed at his nose and cursed, "You fart, if you have the guts, fight with this girl!"
The uncle holding the umbrella was speechless, just frowned, turned his head awayBeside: "I won't bother with the kid."
In fact, he was already angry.
It was just that the girl looked like she was right and she held her hands under her chest. There was no way that all the older girls would be like this.
The girl with the knife on her back said with a frown: "Hmph, you are a coward!"
The uncle holding the umbrella was like a sulking child, with his head turned down, and he said nothing.
After a long while, he spoke faintly: "Girl, young people are too angry, and they are doomed."
With a bang, the girl pulled out the flat knife in her hand, slapped it on the table, stared at the oil paper next to the table of the uncle holding the umbrella and said: "Is that your weapon? You are hiding it, and you are in this border town, you must not be a good person!"
Just at this time, a voice sounded outside the wine shop.
"Brother Jiu, no, Brother San! This is the largest wine shop in the border town. There is an inn opposite. Let's eat something before leaving."
As soon as the voice fell, two figures walked in from outside the inn.
In front of the desolate inn.
There were all kinds of broken limbs and arms, and at this time, a hundred-man army surrounded a woman in the middle.
The morning sun shone on her body, and her originally fair skin seemed to have a faint glow.
"Sister-in-law!" Xiao Ruofeng immediately jumped off the horse and quickly helped the distraught woman up.
"Ruofeng!" The woman was startled and came back to her senses.
"What happened here?" Xiao Ruofeng glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on Lei Mengsha.
Lei Mengsha walked out of the inn and saw that Xiao Ruofeng looked not very good. After shaking his head, he looked at Hu Cuoyang.
The latter's complexion had recovered a little, and she sighed: "Last night, it was the poisonous young master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who took action. I'm afraid no one in this town survived."
"Who saved my sister-in-law?" Xiao Ruofeng sighed lightly.
"A young man." Hu Cuoyang bit her red lips lightly, "Okay, it's okay, let's go back." She was reluctant to mention this experience.
After Xiao Ruofeng hesitated for a moment, he turned around and said to Ye Xiaoying: "Go back to Tianqi." After that, he held Lei Mengsha's hand again, "Lei Mengsha, what did you see?"
Lei Mengsha shrugged: "Can't you feel the sword energy that fills this whole town?"
"You mean, Master went to Nanjue?"
"You know, he is going to Nanjue. If he hadn't taken action, our princess sister-in-law would have been on the verge of death."
"But..." Xiao Ruofeng hesitated.
Seeing this, Lei Mengsha spread his hands: "Don't say buts, it's a good thing to be alive."