First of all, a middle-aged man is about thirty or forty years old, with a pale face and three long beards. He is tall and straight, wearing a splendid hibiscus robe and hanging sheep fat around his waist.
The people who follow you are all strong and strong, walking with the wind, and the temples are all masters.
"In front of you is the concept of five poisons."
The middle-aged man nodded his head and returned to this place for ten years.
It’s time to run away. It’s not yourself anymore.
An old Taoist priest nearby said, "This is a blessed place, occupying a mountain, and the spirit roots are grounded. Yin and Yang are a treasure trove of alchemy and medicine burning. I’m afraid it’s hard to find a second place in Feiyun country."
The middle-aged man nodded his head and led the crowd to continue walking.
In the concept of five poisons, the immortal of five poisons looked up to the sky and immediately called Taoist toad.
"Go and prepare some fresh Lingquan melons and fruits. Someone is coming to prepare for them."
"yes"
Taoist toad went to call scorpion spirit to clean the Taoist temple and prepare to welcome guests.
On the other side, Wu Ming drove to a small town.
Tuan town
This is a border town in Feiyun country, and neighboring countries have business contacts.
Running darts, selling tea, selling cattle, juggling …
Exchanges are endless and varied.
Wu Ming’s illusion concealed his appearance and image, which looked like a peasant boy. Look at how he dressed up:
Wearing a round-collared bamboo straw hat, coarse brown linen and straight-poked grey linen trousers, thin-mouthed tiger’s head shoes and hats dipped in glossy clothes and patched, you need to carefully hole your thumb when walking.
This dress is not abrupt, as such teenagers abound.
Or a peddler or an idle man or an idle man.
Walking down the street, this is the first time that Wu Ming has entered the mortal town since he came to this world. The past life is quite similar, and everything seems like a lifetime ago.
"Hey, take a look at the ancestral steel gun lock throat, finger-breaking bluestone and tricks. Don’t miss it when you pass by!"
Wu Ming stopped to watch for a while, which was different from the time when the master was rampant. These Jianghu artists were real, but they didn’t treat him well.
The best way for him to hone his martial arts is to worship famous teachers, but his existing teachers don’t improve and vote for others
This can take another road.
Fenglei martial arts school
This is the most popular martial arts school in Touran town in recent years. It is said that the owner of the martial arts school was once an enemy general who retired to the martial arts school for retirement because of old age and injury.
Outside the fenglei martial arts school, there are piles of disciples every day, and many teenagers are eager to learn written martial arts. The emperor’s family should also be the general!
On this day, a teenager with a bamboo hat and thick clothes also squatted in front of the door.
Chapter 21 An uninvited martial arts school student
"Hey, are you here to learn martial arts?"
Next to a grass boy with a dog’s tail, he picked his eyebrows at Wu Ming’s way
"Well, I heard that this is the best martial arts school in Fiona Fang."
The boy spat out the dog’s tail grass and quietly leaned in. He said mysteriously, "Hey, hey, I’ll tell you one thing. The owner of this martial arts school once killed even monsters."
Wu Ming asked curiously, "How do you know?"
The boy proudly said, "Ten years ago, the owner of the museum came to my house with blood all over him to beg for water and drink. I heard that he was bitten off by a monster."
"Later, I learned that it was to protect the Three Kings, that is, to cherish the memory of General Endefeng. Two years ago, it was a luxury car scene from Zhu Zi Yingmen."
Wu Ming’s memory goes back to that night ten years ago, when an Angzang figure held a long pole and killed all the demons Wyndell Dichinson.
It’s him?
Then he asked, "How can you learn from a teacher?"
The young man shook his head: "Difficult and Difficult Martial Arts School has not recruited a younger brother for one year, but it seems that people in the martial arts school once said that they can enter the martial arts school if they can kill a monster."
"Ordinary people who dare to kill the demon!"
Wu Ming listened to the boy bragging again, and when it got dark, no one came out to recruit his younger brother, so many teenagers were unwilling to leave.
Ride all the way back to the concept of five poisons
Discover that there are suddenly more people in the concept.
Specially set aside for the hospitality area, a black warrior scanned every corner like a hawk’s eye.
Look at the colorful atmosphere.