After returning to the hotel, Zhou Hao directly took off all the clothes on his body, and turned them all into green smoke silently before entering the hot spring. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info ghost knows that there is something unclean underground, but he is more down-to-earth when he dissolves it.

Dai Lin didn't practice at all, and after hearing Zhou Hao's movements, he simply crossed the wall by himself.

Zhou Hao hurriedly took a towel to cover his underneath, so as not to be discovered by this kid. Dai Lin doesn't care so much, since he was a child, the two of them have no secrets at all. Squatting by the hot spring to please Zhou Hao with a wooden scoop and pouring hot spring water on Zhou Hao, "Brother, is there anything good?"

A golden light suddenly appeared between the two, a cold ancient sword, a cold light on the blade of the sword like a swimming dragon, Dai Lin's eyes were straight, and he stammered: "This sword is so beautiful!"

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Dai Lin didn't care about the wooden scoop, he stretched out his hand as if he was grabbing it, but he was grabbed by Zhou Hao, and then heard Zhou Hao reprimand in a low voice that was a little angry: "You don't want your hand anymore?"

"What's the door to this sword?" Dai Lin withdrew his hand in a daze, his eyes still looking at the sword.

"Tai'a, the sword of the world's might, the magic weapon refined by the ancient monks, can cut everything, including the soul!" Zhou Hao said Tai'a, and he also changed his lazy appearance just now, and sat up in the hot spring pool. "Natal witch weapons, essence blood as a guide, witch power as a supplement, once identified, it can't be changed, very few witches have more than one natal witch weapon. You think clearly, or wait a little longer......"

"No, that's it. I love it!" said Dai Lin, looking up at Tai'a, very firmly.

This is his ideal natal witch weapon.

"Then take it, and use more magic power to moisten it on weekdays. There is a machine spirit sleeping inside, which is estimated to have hurt the origin. If you want to repair him, it is estimated that it will be slowly grinded!I'll think of a way to ......" Zhou Hao said with a hint of regret. His two natal witch weapons, because of the long-term ownerless state, the instrument spirit is very weak, and he can only occasionally pass some information to himself, and he never thought that Dai Lin's natal witch weapon is also like this.

Blessings cannot be exhausted, and they cannot be exhausted. This is fate!

"Why does the machine spirit hurt the origin?" Dai Lin couldn't wait to take out the essence blood of the heart tip at this time, and drip it on the body of Tai'a Sword to complete the recognition of the natal witch weapon. I saw that the essence blood quickly seeped into the sword body, and then with the injection of his magic power, Tai'a Guanghua suddenly disappeared into the outside world and appeared in his dantian. Standing vertically and with the tip of the sword pointing downward, slowly rotating clockwise on its own midline, a wave of joy was transmitted to Dai Lin, making him even more hopeful that his machine spirit would wake up as soon as possible.

Zhou Hao thought about it, it may be that after Xiang Yu divided Tai'a into three, the sword spirit had been seriously injured, and later, for some reason, when the three swords were fused again, the sword spirit was injured a second time, and the origin was injured. It may also be that the sword spirit was unwilling to be divided into three parts, and forcibly fused the three swords by himself and escaped into the coffin of his master, the political witch, causing the origin to dry up. But this can only be his own speculation, and everything needs to wait for the sword spirit to wake up before the truth can be revealed.

Dai Lin happily went back to his room to cultivate, and Zhou Hao simply sank into the hot spring, carefully enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in the heat of the leylines. Continue to the west tomorrow......

According to Dai Lin, although there are too many places to play around Chang'an, for the ultimate goal, you can only wait for time to play slowly.

Early the next morning, the two set off for Jincheng, but the first stop was Pingliang Kongtong Mountain.

Kongtong is a famous Taoist mountain, and in the minds of the two, it is also the station of the Kongtong faction, one of the eight major schools in the martial arts. However, after the two parked the car in the Kongtong Scenic Area, Zhou Hao only found that there was no one in the back mountain, and there were more than a dozen martial arts monks in several small Taoist temples who seemed to have a very long breath, and there were very few real Taoist monks in several Taoist temples with strong incense in the scenic area. Seeing that they pretended to be unable to even recite the scriptures, Zhou Hao simply gave up the idea of looking for people with the same path, but the martial arts performances in several martial arts halls made him deliberately pull Dai Lin over.

Kongtong is very large, and after watching martial arts for more than half an hour, the two walked up the mountain with their bags on their backs. In the middle of the mountainside, there was even a tour guide who had been following a tour group for a long time, perhaps the age of the two of them was too deceptive, and the people in this tour group actually helped them cover all the way to hide from the tour guide.

Just listening to the explanation and looking at the beautiful scenery, the two found that they had ignored the beauty of historical precipitation. The Yellow Emperor, Guang Chengzi and even the first emperor of politics and witches who had just dealt with him, Sima Qian, Wang Fu, Du Fu, Bai Juyi...... All kinds of legendary anecdotes actually heard the two of them nodding frequently. In the end, they simply consulted the tour guide, paid a explanation fee, and followed the tour guide with peace of mind to complete the 8 Tai, 9 Palaces, 12 courtyards, 42 building complexes, 72 Shifu Caves.

After descending the mountain, the two did not stop in Pingliang but came directly to Jincheng overnight. They did it on purpose, who let the Secret Service people who followed them also rub the tour guide without paying!

Jincheng, a historic city, was also an important city on the Silk Road. After coming to Jincheng, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, Zhou Hao drove into a narrow alley with many pedestrians under the command of Dai Lin's mobile phone navigation, and it took a long time to enter an express hotel parking lot. After parking the car, Zhou Hao reached out and touched Dai Lin's forehead in confusion, there was no fever!

"Idiot, didn't you say that you only live in the best hotel in the first half of the journey to make up for the pain of sleeping in a tent in the future, how do you think about living in Ibis, even if it is a French brand, it is also a fast hotel, even if it is smaller than the room of the same grade Hanting All Seasons but the price is much more expensive, don't you regret it?"

Dai Lin looked at the signboard with white letters on a red background, gritted his teeth and said: "Just live here, you can eat Ma Zilu beef noodles after walking a few steps here, and if you are wronged for one night, you will move tomorrow!"

"Eat, yes, it's all up to you. Zhou Hao shrugged his shoulders and carried two big backpacks into the hotel.

After the two checked in, they walked not far to Ma Zilu beef noodle restaurant.

Unlike the common Jincheng ramen restaurants in the mainland, people here only know beef noodles. Ma Zilu Noodle Restaurant is much larger than those small Jincheng ramen restaurants in the mainland, with two floors upstairs and downstairs, and it looks like the second floor is a group meal for tourists, and the first floor is a paradise for locals and individual tourists.

The rules here are also very interesting, buy a ticket first and then take the ticket to the table to get noodles, the speed is very fast, the taste is indeed different from what the two of them have eaten in Quancheng, the taste is more delicious and the taste is more strong, especially after a large piece of beef is hot soup, it is full of flavor.

It's just that Dai Lin is still not satisfied, and while eating, he checks his mobile phone and keeps muttering, "I have to get up early tomorrow to eat the first pot of noodle soup and then go to Longxi Road to eat Ma Youcai......"

"Idiot, why didn't I find out that you love to eat so much before? Didn't you say that you have no appetite for anything when you are smoked by e-cigarette oil on the stove all day long?" Zhou Hao slowly tasted the noodle soup, while listening to Dai Lin eating Ma Zilu, thinking about Ma Youcai, and reciting Zhanguo, Jin Qiang and Ga daughter-in-law stuffed skins in a row...... The last bite of soup almost didn't squirt out.

"I don't have an appetite when I cook my own stir-fry, but I still like to eat what other people make. However, I don't think it's as delicious as I imagined, and I suspect it's because the first pot of soup in the morning has run out. I just checked it on my mobile phone, and it seems that the locals all eat Jin Qiang and Zhanguo in Shangshui Lane, and Jinding on Pingliang Road is also good. I'm going to eat tomorrow and see ......" After Dai Lin finished speaking, he handed the mobile phone in his hand to Zhou Hao, took a bowl and drank the soup in one gulp, shook his head and didn't continue to say anything.

Zhou Hao took it and looked at Dai Lin's mobile phone about the locals' evaluation of the delicious noodle restaurant, and what Dai Lin said seemed to be very reasonable. The better the craft, the more tricky the chef's mouth, and Dai Lin has the most say in this aspect of food.

There are no particularly prominent scenic spots in Jincheng City, the iron bridge or the Yellow River scenery line makes the little brothers who grew up on the side of the Yellow River since childhood always have no interest, and finally the two of them discussed, simply did not even go to the planned Liu Bowen Dragon Cutting Platform and other scenic spots, the two of them ate Ma Zilu's first pot of noodles the next day, and then ate a few noodles, and hastily turned around and found a boat bar by the Yellow River and sat down.

The so-called boat bar is actually a large boat, which is parked on the shore and does not move, and is specially designed for tourists to drink tea and chat on the boat, and also provide meals casually. Because at the water's edge, the weeping willows on the shore and the river breeze make the temperature on the boat a few degrees lower than elsewhere, which is the favorite way for citizens here to cool off and a good place that many tourists comment on the most.

Two people have a round table, get two plates of melon seeds and peanuts and a few bottles of the famous Yellow River beer, count a pot of jasmine tea is only a few dozen yuan, while drinking and chatting while looking at the surging river flowing eastward, admiring the traffic on the opposite side and being like a quiet place like a paradise, it is also very comfortable.

Looking at Zhou Hao, who was chatting with himself while sending messages and pictures to Li Meng on his mobile phone from time to time, Dai Lin suddenly said, "I must find a way to bastard when I get to Tibet!"

"Bastard?" Zhou Hao was stunned, put away his mobile phone and said apologetically: "I won't play with my mobile phone when chatting with you in the future, you can't scold yourself!"

"I said bastard!" Dai Lin snorted and emphasized again.

"I don't understand! Is it going to be a fight?"

"My silly brother, look at you and my sister-in-law, pity me as a single dog. I'm going to sleep in a tent with a beautiful woman to see if I can find a girlfriend, what do you want?" Dai Lin cried and laughed and took out the book "The Most Complete Self-driving Tour Guide to Tibet in History", and turned to a certain page to show Zhou Hao.

"When the traveler was camping in the wilderness, due to the complexity of the situation and the lack of tents, the two of them had to share a tent. It also refers to the fact that one of the men and women does not bring a tent and sleeps in a tent of the opposite sex, commonly known as 'bastard'......"

Zhou Hao looked at it and pointed to the next few paragraphs, "If you don't look at the book, it is not recommended to do this at all, it is unsafe and unhygienic!" (To be continued.) )