Chapter 36

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Half a month later, Cheng Yang appeared on a rather spacious dirt road, his face was quite dusty, and he had obviously been in a hurry for a long time.

Shui Xuantong and everyone else didn't know where Fenglingmen was, and they didn't know anything about this so-called famous and decent family. After Cheng Yang searched through the memories of his previous life, he did not find any trace of Fengling Gate. This is not surprising, the Fengyun Continent is boundless, not to mention Shui Xuantong and others, even if Cheng Yang doesn't know about it, there are many places.

In desperation, Cheng Yang had to chase after Qingyun and the others in the direction where they had fled, wanting to intercept the hookah. But limited to strength, his speed is far inferior to Qingyun and the two, and after chasing thousands of miles, Cheng Yang accidentally found a damaged temporary small teleportation array, which still had the undispersed aura of Qingyun and another strong man, which was obviously used by Qingyun and the others, which meant that the two of them were at least 100,000 miles away with hookahs.

Cheng Yang turned back to Yunxiang City, and with the help of the forbidden power of divine punishment, he enabled the soul tracking skill to locate the location of the hookah, but the soul tracking is a seventh-order strong skill, which requires extremely high power control, and is limited to external forces, Cheng Yang can only get the extremely vague direction of the hookah. So Cheng Yang used the Forbidden Tower as a teleportation array, and teleported out according to the location locked by the soul tracking.

The location of the teleportation was an unfamiliar place, Cheng Yang inquired all the way about the location of Fengling Gate, but the person who asked was either dumbfounded or looked dazed and ignorant, Cheng Yang couldn't get any useful information, so he had to wander around aimlessly and continue to look for news of Feng Lingmen.

This dirt road has been walking for several days, and there are large wastelands on both sides, and there is not a single figure at first, but after a few forks, as the road becomes wider, gradually there are more pedestrians, and from time to time there are caravans of carriages rushing by, stirring up large clouds of smoke and dust, causing passers-by to either frown and cover their mouths and noses to hide aside, or curse loudly.

In front of it is a rather simple tea shed, in which there are already many pedestrians resting and quenching their thirst. Cheng Yang was neither thirsty nor tired, but a tea shed like this was often the best place to find out the news, so he hurriedly walked up.

"Boss, have a bowl of tea. Cheng Yang sat down at a fairly clean table and commanded.

"Okay, this master, you use it slowly. The boss was an old man in his fifties, and he happily agreed, put a large bowl in front of Cheng Yang, and filled his hands and feet with steaming barley tea.

"Boss, have you heard of Fenglingmen?" asked Cheng Yang as he picked up his tea.

The boss carried a teapot made of iron and tin, rolled his eyes and thought for a long time, but he shook his head for a long time: "I'm really sorry, guest officer, I have lived for dozens of years, and I know a lot of places, but I really haven't heard of any Fenglingmen, the end of this dirt road is Chuanyun Castle, there are more people there, you can go and inquire, maybe you can get some useful news." ”

Cheng Yang nodded, he didn't know how much he had heard along the way, so he had long been accustomed to it.

Outside the tea shed, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps, followed by a dozen soldiers in full armor and three officers into the tea shed. One soldier shouted, "Boss, hurry up and make twenty bowls of tea, we have to hurry when we are done." ”

Seeing the menacing soldiers with sharp spears in their hands, the voices of the tea guests chatting immediately became quieter, and more than a dozen tea guests carefully checked out and left, lest they provoke these wolf-like soldiers, and then provoke unwarranted disasters, which is very worthless.

The owner of the tea shed nodded and beckoned the soldiers to sit down, pouring tea for these uncles with a smile, and the tea guests could slip away, but he couldn't go, and kept praying in his heart, just begging these uncles to leave quickly after drinking tea, and he didn't expect any tea money.

Cheng Yang didn't move, just slowly sipping tea. He turned his back to these soldiers, and his spiritual sense was just a silent sweep, and he took a full view of the bottom of the soldiers, except for the three officers who were first-order powerhouses, the other soldiers were ordinary people, Cheng Yang didn't even have the interest to take a look, and planned to leave immediately after drinking tea, if anyone who didn't have long eyes dared to provoke him, then Cheng Yang would immediately let him choose to be reborn.

Unbeknownst to these soldiers, there was a killing god sitting in the nearby tea shed.

However, the three officers led by Cheng Yang's heart moved, these three people seemed a little strange, two thin and tall officers, one left and one right, sitting around the officer in the middle, looking at the steaming tea without moving, but looking at the officer in the middle with a vigilant face, looking at the look, as if escorting a prisoner.

The officer in the middle was slightly shorter, and was drinking tea with his head down, his whole body was covered with armor, and his head was also wearing a helmet, which covered most of his face, but the small cherry mouth of drinking water was as rich as jade, with a seductive vermilion, and the two hands holding the sea bowl were as white and tender as snow, and the end was delicate and moving, as if carved from white jade.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I've been imprisoned by the two of you, and I can't escape if I want to, so why be so vigilant?" the officer suddenly said without raising his head, his voice was delicate and beautiful, it turned out to be a young girl.

The two tall and thin officers' faces changed, and they turned their heads expressionlessly to look at everyone in the tea shed, although the tea shed was silent, but fortunately, the tea guests knew what to do, and everyone was bowing their heads to make a cow drink, as if they had not heard the female officer's words at all.

The tall and thin officer on the left said coldly: "Miss Hua, I hope you can be smarter, this place is already very close to the Cloud Piercing Castle, no matter what tricks you play, you can't escape from General Tan's power territory, you still have to accept your fate, if your fate is good, maybe you can be accepted as a concubine by General Tan, and we will congratulate you then." ”

The young officer raised her head suddenly, glaring at the tall lanky officer on the left, a mouthful of fine silver teeth creaking.

She slowly took off her helmet, and her black hair suddenly fell down like a cloud, revealing a face that captivated the city and the country, and the beautiful eyes like the morning glow reflected the snow, reflecting the magnificent and faceless appearance, full of dreamlike colors, and full of hot temperament that made men boil, but at this moment, these beautiful eyes were full of hatred and anger.

The two tall and thin officers looked at her coldly without showing weakness, and although they didn't say a word, the aura of the strong man was released silently.

The anger in the eyes of the young officer gradually extinguished, revealing a helpless sadness. She suddenly threw the remaining tea bowl on the ground, smashed it with a clang, and said loudly and angrily: "Boss, you come over to me, what kind of tea are you, it's fishy and astringent to drink, you say, are you poisoned?"

The boss trembled, knelt on the ground with a puff, and said with a sad face: "Girl, just spare the old man, even if I poison you, I won't dare to hurt your military masters." ”

The girl officer snorted, her face seemed to have a layer of frost, her beautiful eyes had a cold light, and she pointed her sword at the throats of the other tea customers, and each time she pointed at a person, she had to ask if the other party had poisoned the tea.

All the tea guests were ordinary pedestrians passing by, and they were too frightened to silence when they saw the menacing soldiers, and now they looked at the fierce appearance of this beautiful girl who was about to raise their swords to kill, and they were so frightened that they knelt down one after another, and kept kowtowing to spare their lives.

The two tall and lanky officers frowned and watched her play with authority, thinking that the girl would not dare to exert her authority on the two of them, so she vented her anger on these tea guests, so although she felt that something was wrong, she did not stop it. After all, she has arrived near the Cloud Piercing Castle, and this girl can't play any tricks.

If she is forcibly suppressed, there may be some trouble, as long as she doesn't run away, let her go. Even if you kill a few ordinary people, it doesn't matter, in the eyes of the strong, the lives of ordinary people are dispensable.

In the blink of an eye, only Cheng Yang was left in the tea shed, still drinking tea unhurriedly, and everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on him. It turned out that there were too many people to show anything, but at this moment, Cheng Yang's indifference and calmness were very eye-catching, and even the two thin and tall officers were secretly surprised, vigilantly probing Cheng Yang.

The girl officer flashed a trace of complicated eyes in an instant, although she was wearing heavy armor, she still couldn't hide her slender and soft curves, and the slender jade hand waved the long sword in her hand, and shouted at Cheng Yang: "Who are you? Why don't you kneel?"

Cheng Yang put down the tea bowl, stood up and said lightly: "I am a passerby, I am here to ask for a bowl of tea, why do you kneel?"

The young officer seemed to be enraged, and her wonderful eyes narrowed slightly: "Passerby? You lie too poorly, what passer-by can be so calm? Look at you like a good person, say, did you poison the tea!"

Cheng Yang just looked at her coldly, he was not interested in explaining, and he didn't need to explain. This young officer was coerced by those two officers, and he had already seen it, but as long as the other party didn't provoke him, Cheng Yang didn't want to cause trouble in vain, but he didn't expect that he would still come.

A tall and thin officer said gloomily: "Miss Hua, since this kid is upsetting you, then kill him!" He had already probed Cheng Yang with his spiritual sense just now, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he thought that this young man was just an ordinary person, just quite bold. But although he was sure in his heart that Cheng Yang was not a threat, he always had a feeling of unease.

So seeing that Miss Hua seemed to be mad at this young man, she put it together by the way, anyway, Cheng Yang didn't care about him.

Miss Hua showed a thoughtful expression on her beautiful face, and Sen Ran said: "Ji'an, what you said is very reasonable, this kid is very unhappy with me, and seeing that we are not afraid, it seems to be very courageous, but unfortunately I am in a bad mood today, girl, I am trying to find someone to vent my anger, so, boy, if you want to blame, you only blame your own life!"

She stabbed Cheng Yang in the throat with a long sword. ^_^

(Zilang Literature)