At this time, the Blood Rakshasa and Zhou Bo were sitting in the private room of the largest restaurant in Fengdu Town. Inside, there is a smell of pine oil tallow mixed with barbecue meat that is unique to Fengdu Town. The barbecue in Fengdu Town has always been famous in southern Xinjiang. Even the Blood Rakshasa who is picky about his daily diet nods secretly to this barbecue. As for Zhou Bo, there is no need to say more. He hadn't eaten for more than a day, although cultivators could go without food and lightly rely on the qi of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies. But to paraphrase Mo Ye's words: If you don't eat the things of heaven and earth, how can you find the way of heaven and earth? Let nature be the way in the way. Perhaps, Mo Ye's words are a bit strong, but they also explain indirectly. Eating is something you are born with, and if you don't eat, you will be very uncomfortable after all. Especially at this time, if you don't eat it when you smell the aroma, you will be even more sorry for your stomach.

Through the thin bamboo curtain, the Blood Rakshasa elegantly picked up a piece of barbecue meat with ivory chopsticks. It's just that, because of the mask, it seems that you can only smell the fragrance. Zhou Bo shook his head secretly while watching it, and while quickly holding the barbecue with chopsticks, he looked at the Blood Rakshasa with amusement. After seeing it for a long time, the Blood Rakshasa was still reluctant to take off the mask after all, but it seemed to be nostalgic for the taste of barbecue. Zhou Bo clapped his hands and said slowly: "Put these barbecue meats up, let's go back to the boat and eat." It's really hard for you to eat like this!"

There was no better way for the Blood Rakshasa to agree with Zhou Bo's idea at the moment. While asking Zhou Bo to pay the silver, he instructed the shopkeeper to wrap the barbecue and let her take it back to the boat to eat.

However, the shopkeeper has just left. Over there, a sharp gaze shot in through the bamboo curtain. Not only the Blood Rakshasa but even Zhou Bo noticed this sharp gaze. At that moment, he got up and lifted the curtain and looked towards the source of his gaze.

The owner of that gaze didn't seem to hide his meaning, and when he saw Zhou Bo's gaze, he didn't even avoid it. And Zhou Bo saw that the owner of the gaze was sitting on the seat on the west side, and he was a rough man. When the big man saw Zhou Bo looking at him, he still didn't dodge or dodge, and two cold and lightning-like eyes turned around Zhou Bo's face twice, stopped for a while, and then took it back again.

Zhou Bo looked at the big man's figure very burly, and although his beard was thick, he could also see that he was only in his thirties. The old gray cloth robe he was wearing was already slightly tattered, and it seemed that he was not in a good condition. And on his face, he is also quite windy and frosty, and when he looks forward to it, he is very powerful. It's like a lion that hasn't woken up. Although it seems to be sluggish, no one dares to underestimate it easily.

Although he didn't know him, Zhou Bo still had a heart for the big man. Perhaps, people with strong bodies and bears on their backs have also seen it. There are not a few people who are majestic and not angry and arrogant. However, this big man seems to be worthy of the words "heroic"! At first glance, he is a bold person, which makes Zhou Bo secretly break his heart.

Looking at the big man's table with a large plate of barbecue and two large pots of wine, and then look at the big gourd on the big man's waist. Zhou Bo slowly lowered the bamboo curtain, waiting for the shopkeeper to prepare all the things they wanted. Zhou Bo took out another ingot of silver from his Qiankun bag, handed it to the shopkeeper, pointed to the big man and said, "These silver, even if I ask for that brother's wine money." The best liquor in your shop, bring it to him. Give me as much wine as you can buy with this ingot."

After speaking, the barbecue that has been wrapped in the shop's second-hand is put into the Qiankun bag. Following the Blood Rakshasa closely, he slowly walked down the restaurant. It's just that when the two of them walked downstairs, Zhou Bo could clearly feel that the big man's gaze stopped on him and the Blood Rakshasa again, and it didn't disperse for a long time. Although he doesn't know the root of the big man, Zhou Bo still knows that the big man must be a master. Perhaps, it may not be the opponent of a master like the Blood Rakshasa but it is much stronger than himself. Moreover, Zhou Bo faintly felt that the five demons of the Rakshasa Sect or the Seven Demon Hands of the Demon Sect that he encountered seemed to be inferior to him.

In this way, he walked with the Blood Rakshasa to the ferry port where he had gone ashore before, and the two of them were quiet all the way. The Blood Rakshasa seemed to be thinking about something, and didn't say a word. Although she couldn't see the expression of the Blood Rakshasa, Zhou Bo could keenly feel the dullness in her heart at this time. It's just that Zhou Bo can't do anything about this kind of blood rakshasa that is silent. In any case, the latter did not show the slightest hint of needing help.

The closer you get to the ferry, the fewer passers-by you see. Instinctively, Zhou Bo felt a trace of uneasiness, and said to the blood rakshasa in front of him: "Did you find it, the situation is a little wrong!"

"Don't guess, it's someone from the Ghost Drifting Hall who is here!" In such an unusual environment, how could he hide the Blood Rakshasa who had already seen countless storms and waves? After saying a few words plainly, he continued to walk in the direction of the ferry.

"The people from the Ghost Drifting Hall are coming, the speed is really fast, and as soon as they arrived, someone was already dispatched. It seems that this area is really the core area of the Ghost Drifting Hall, and there must be a lot of eyeliner!" Zhou Bo touched his chin and thought secretly. At the same time, at the ferry that was not far away, there was a faint figure swaying, and it seemed that it was really the hands of the ghost floating hall.

At the ferry crossing of Fengdu Town, there is a square paved with goose-yellow granite. Perhaps because of the large flow of people, this square was built very large. On weekdays, people come and go in the square, and at the ferry, the boats flow endlessly, and the flow of people is almost uninterrupted, and it is very lively. At this moment, there is a solemn atmosphere here, and it is exceptionally quiet.

It should have been a square with an endless flow of people, but at this time, a huge crowd of green-clothed people gathered. Countless green-clothed people were holding bright steel knives and long swords, scattered around. Although there are many people, they are very neatly arranged. Two people in a row, three people in a row. In the green-clothed crowd, dozens of figures stood straight. Looking at the gloomy aura that permeated those figures, many people in the distance around them changed color slightly.

These dozens of people dressed in green, wearing black hats, and black veils knew at a glance that they were not ordinary goods. Even, some people who know the inside story have recognized these people as the people of the ghost floating hall in the ghost town of Fengdu in the nearby Fengdu Mountain. On weekdays, the people of the Ghost Drift Hall almost never set foot in Fengdu Town, and their whereabouts are extremely secretive. But now that he has come here with such fanfare, it is obviously a bad person.

"I know that person, it seems to be a person who looks like a ghost floating hall! I saw that the man in black didn't, it was said that it seemed to be the black impermanence of the black and white impermanence in the ghost floating hall. He is a master in the Ghost Drifting Hall, but he didn't expect to appear here. What do they want to do, could it be that some powerful forces are going to seek revenge?"

Most of the mortals in Fengdu Town still know about the power of Ghost Piaotang, and they don't have any ill feelings towards it. Perhaps in response to the old adage, rabbits don't eat the grass next to their nests. The ghost floating hall, which has always been fierce to outsiders, still takes great care of the mortal people in Fengdu Town. It does not disturb the people, nor does it do evil. Therefore, the mortal people here did not have much aversion to it. Otherwise, Fengdu Town would not have become a big town in southern Xinjiang.

Hearing a low whisper in the distance, the black-clothed young man in the green crowd had a slightly cold look in his eyes, and his cold gaze slowly swept around him. Wherever his gaze swept over, it was instantly silent.

The black impermanence and the white impermanence are very similar in clothing, the whole body is dressed in black, the black belt around the waist, and the black boots on the feet. The long hair was scattered, faintly covering the right cheek. If you look closely, you will find that there is a black magic pattern tattooed on the cheek of Hei Impermanence. From the front, it's quite terrifying. If he spoke again, the black magic lines combined with the trembling of his face might become more lifelike. Although it is only a black magic pattern, the embroidery on the black and impermanent face gives people a kind of cold and evil aura that rushes to the face.

On the big ship of the Rakshasa Gate before, more than a dozen red-clothed Rosa disciples stood with swords, cautiously staring at the green-clothed ghost floating disciples at the ferry. Although the three major factions of the Demon Dao joined forces to fight against the righteous path heroes, their own internal strife continued. There have been battles all year round, and there have been several major battles between the Rakshasa Gate and the Ghost Drifting Hall. Therefore, the relationship between the two sides is not so harmonious. At this time, the Blood Rakshasa was not there, and the people of the Ghost Floating Hall were all gathered at the ferry. No one could guarantee what their intentions were, so those disciples of the Rakshasa Sect also came to the bow of the boat one after another, standing with their swords in hand, and cautiously staring at those disciples of the Ghost Drifting Hall.

When the black-clothed Impermanence had just spoken out to invite the Blood Rakshasa to invite him, he had already been told that the Blood Rakshasa was not on the ship. Hei Wuchang didn't expect that when he arrived, the Blood Rakshasa had already left. But since the Blood Rakshasa is in person, as the guide of the Ghost Floating Hall, Black Impermanence can't leave no matter what. I had to take the group of disciples under my command and wait there quietly. Although the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect were hostile to his disciples, Black Impermanence was not angry. Everyone sees each other all day long, and no one can guarantee that their hands will not be stained with the blood of the other party's forces. Although they are all in the same vein as the Holy Dao, the private conflicts also make the various sects and factions not peaceful. Black and impermanent, it is understandable.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to wait. It seemed that only half an hour had passed, and at the far corner of the street, a red-clothed Blood Rakshasa had already appeared in the sight of the black impermanence. Seeing the red figure, Hei Wuchang stepped forward quickly, bowed to the Blood Rakshasa who was still in the distance, and said: "Ghost Piaotang, the messenger Hei Impermanence, I have seen the Lord of the Blood Rakshasa Gate of the Rakshasa Gate!"

The voice was low, but it resounded in the air. For a while, those mortal civilians who were hidden in the distance heard Hei Wuchang's words, and they all gasped: "Blood Rakshasa is actually here........

The name of the Blood Rakshasa is definitely a demonic existence in southern Xinjiang that can stop children crying at night. Although many mortals don't know who the Blood Rakshasa is, this does not affect the reputation of the Blood Rakshasa in the slightest. Rao was in the black impermanence that had always been above the top in the Ghost Floating Hall, and when he saw the Blood Rakshasa slowly walking in, his heart still beat violently inadvertently. Although there were only two people on the other side, the fearless and indiscriminate temperament of the Blood Rakshasa still made all the disciples of the Ghost Floating Hall feel that kind of coldness and domineering that turned a blind eye to everything. Even, Hei Impermanence smelled that bloody breath again. Yes, it was emanating from the Blood Rakshasa body, and at this moment, that bloody aura made Black Impermanence even feel a little sick to his stomach.

"What a big formation, I thought the four ghosts were here to settle accounts with me, and you brought so many people. The Blood Rakshasa's low boys' falsetto sound resounded in the ears of every Ghost Drifting Hall disciple, making those people shudder involuntarily. "Settle accounts? There may be many people in the world who can find the Blood Rakshasa to settle accounts, but these people are the most unqualified group of people. Even, even they themselves think that even if they settle accounts, it really won't be their turn. ”

"Hehe, the adults are laughing!" Hei Wuchang moved his Adam's apple with difficulty, and said slowly with that somewhat dry throat: "The Lord was very surprised to know that the adults were coming, and specially ordered the villain to bring these welcome teams to escort the adults. Adults are highly cultivated, and time contains opponents, so naturally we will not be used. However, if some small fish and shrimp who don't know the severity offend adults, it is also our ghost floating hall that is not well entertained. Please don't be surprised, this time it's just to greet adults, and nothing else. ”

"Whatever you want! As soon as it gets dark, we'll go to your ghost town. I'll get on the boat first, and you can take care of the rest yourself. This is the realm of your ghost floating hall, and I will do whatever I want!" After speaking, he no longer looked at the black impermanence, stepped on the light void, landed on the bow of the ship, and entered the cabin again. It's really about the hands of the ghost floating hall.,Ignore it.。

Hei Wuchang cautiously withdrew his gaze, and when he saw Zhou Bo slowly walking in front of those Ghost Drifting Hall disciples he was carrying, the surprise in his eyes flashed slightly. Because with his senses, he clearly felt that the young man in white in front of him was full of true qi and was full of atmosphere, just like a rushing river, and there was a faint sense of righteousness contained in it. For the true qi of the righteous path disciples, the mind of the Ghost Piaotang is the most sensitive. The reason is that the mind of the ghost floating hall is too weird, and it belongs to the category of yin and poison. It is the opposite of the direction in which the disciples of the righteous path cultivate. Fire and water are incompatible, and good and evil are not mutually exclusive. The Dawn Gate is now the first sect of the righteous path, and the three pure heart methods are unique in the world, which is rare in the world. And that faint righteousness and openness also represent the hearts and deeds of the disciples of the Dawn Gate. It is also like the tenet in the general outline of the sword technique in the Dawn Gate: the sword is open, and the sword style is correct. The sword is accurate, the bearing is free, and the sword is as you like. Just like being a man, a gentleman is frank and fair.

Although the disciples of the Ghost Drifting Hall did not cultivate well, they also discovered the antagonism of Zhou Bo's true qi. Suddenly, I don't know how many eyes looked at Zhou Bo at the same time, and the green-clothed and black-gauze ghost-attracting messengers behind Hei Wuchang inadvertently put their hands on the black iron chain around their waists.

In the face of these disciples of the Ghost Drift Hall, Zhou Bo did not have too much fear. Slowly stopped, his eyes were fixed on the black impermanence in front of him, and the Jingyun Sword in his hand also trembled slightly.

The crisp sound of the iron chain of "jingle bell", and then the Jingyun sword in Zhou Bo's hand also trembled suddenly, but it was not unsheathed. And the black impermanence that stood in front of Zhou Bo didn't make a move, and he didn't even move his body. However, the brow under the long black hair was slightly furrowed.

"Black Impermanence Envoy, it seems that these subordinates of yours are very unfriendly!" Zhou Bo said softly with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Although the voice was not loud, the tone was calm and generous, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Presumptuous!" Hei Wuchang didn't turn his head to look at the subordinate who made a sound, his footsteps moved slightly, slightly out of the way, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of please: "This gentleman, please!"