At this time, Wen Jin and the others were sitting in the carriage, and the carriage slowly shook as it went, moving forward on the bumpy stone road. The sunlight does not penetrate the paper windows, leaving only a golden halo in the cabin, reflecting the scene inside.

Wen Jin, You Jiao'er and Guo Ke sat on one side of the carriage, and Li Wuming sat cross-legged on the other side, grinning and introducing Wen Jin to the destination of the trip. Because Wen Jin and the others were all "ordinary people", Li Wuming did not choose the faster Edgeworth flight, but bought a carriage in the town and hired a coachman.

The carriage doesn't go fast, but it's no slower than walking. After about half a day's drive, the carriage gradually stopped on the side of the road. The horses snorted, their hooves tread unsteadily, and the coachman's shout was heard: "First stop, here!" ”

Li Wuming snapped his fingers, and the carriage door opened automatically. He stood up, bent down slightly, stretched out his arm with a smile, and said to You Jiao'er, "Madame, please first." With that, he glanced at Wen Jin, making Wen Jin look cold.

According to the relationship between these half days, You Jiaoer has let go of a trace of awe of the immortals, because she found that Li Wuming is easy to get along with, except for the occasional narcissism, he is actually a very funny person. So Wen Yan bowed slightly, smiled and stepped out of the carriage.

Li Wuming smiled at Wen Jin and Guo Ke, and got out of the carriage first. Wen Jin shook his head helplessly, glanced at Guo Ke, stretched out his hand and said, "Please." After Guo Ke smiled shyly and stepped out of the carriage, Wen Jin slowly stepped out of the carriage.

A gust of wind blew, You Jiaoer pressed down the hem of her skirt, Wen Jin held the purchased silk hat, and turned her head to look around. This is a more prosperous place than the small town, you can see restaurants with men shouting outside, and pharmacies and pawnshops everywhere.

Li Wuming turned around, smiled and introduced to Wen Jin and the others: "This is Jixin Town, and it is also the first place for us to rest. The hostel here is not bad, the time is not early, you can rest here for a day and continue your journey tomorrow. ”

Wen Jin pursed his lips and said familiarly, "How do you sound familiar with the appearance of this place?" Li Wuming glanced at him with a little surprise and said, "When I went to your town, I stayed here for a day. ”

He remembered the strange familiar feeling when he first saw Wen Jin, smashed his mouth, and said, "Little Wen Jin, are we, where have we met?" How do you feel like you're familiar with me...... To be honest, I feel familiar with you, too. ”

Wen Jin covered his face in his heart, and said in his heart: "I actually made this guy feel it...... I'm not familiar with you, do I know you all right? Decades of friendship are no joke. However, he only said, "Maybe I saw it in my previous life." ”

"Have you seen it in your previous life?" Li Wuming nodded thoughtfully and agreed with this statement. After all, if he hadn't seen it in his previous life, with the strong memory of an immortal cultivator, where would he forget? He didn't dwell on it, but said, "Come, I'll take you to the hotel." ”

Wen Jin nodded with satisfaction in his heart, as if he was a tour guide, this kind of operation could only be done by a person like Li Wuming. Of the rest of the Jindan monks, which one didn't shout at the monks who were lower than him?

However, it may also be related to the fact that they have two high-grade spiritual roots among them, which are very highly valued. Thinking of this, Wen Jin turned his head to look at You Jiaoer and Guo Ke, and saw them looking around curiously, and he had a feeling that everything was fresh.

I almost forgot that there were two runners here who hadn't been more than five kilometers away from town since they were young. As a well-informed immortal cultivator, Wen Jin felt a sense of superiority in his heart. He turned his head and whistled loudly.

A yellow shadow sprang out from behind the carriage, running and jumping around Wen Jin. Along the way, Rhubarb sometimes ran behind the carriage, sometimes jumped into the carriage to rest, and sprinkled Huan'er to the fullest. As a spirit animal, you don't have to worry about lack of physical strength at all.

Wen Jin patted Rhubarb's head and followed Li Wuming in the direction of the hotel. Walking on the street with a lot of people, with a giant dog as high as a person's waist, it is also very windy, and it frequently attracts attention.

Li Wuming turned around and introduced to the three of them: "The place we are going to is the Central Continent. The sects of the Central Continent are respected, and the administrative affairs of each region are mainly managed by the sects, but some materials and tasks are often delegated, so you can often see some mercenaries and caravans, they are the channels connecting the sects and various organizations. ”

He raised his eyes, his eyes flashed with gold, and he smiled: "Look, isn't that?" You Jiao'er and Guo Ke hurriedly looked at the place Li Wuming pointed to, and saw several carriages led by tall horses slowly coming, and the people around them all avoided them.

"That's the caravan, I don't know what it's transporting, although this place is strictly only the edge of the Middle-earth continent, but you can still see the dominance of the sect." Li Wuming smiled and said to Wen Jin and the others.

You Jiaoer and Guo Ke's eyes flashed with surprise, this unique, showing a unique feeling of regional customs satisfied their curiosity. You Jiao'er covered her lips lightly, her eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and Guo Ke observed all this carefully and remembered it deeply in his heart.

Wen Jin didn't feel much of a touch, but looked around at the crowd around him. As an immortal cultivator who had lived in the Central Continent for decades, he had long been familiar with the style here. What he was curious about was the people in Jixin Town.

In just ten minutes, he had already observed dozens of passers-by with steady, carrying knives, swords and other weapons, with weathered faces. Judging from his experience, these people should be called warriors.

Unlike immortal cultivators who manipulate spiritual power to use the power of heaven and earth, martial artists aim to boil their bodies and break through the limits of ordinary people's bodies. Although it is not as powerful as an immortal cultivator, an experienced martial artist who has been trained for many years can be compared to a cultivator in the early stage of Qi training.

Even, some top martial arts masters can match the middle stage of the Qi training period, or even the inexperienced monks who have just ascended to the late stage of the Qi training period. But that's all, a martial artist who doesn't have a spiritual root and can't manipulate the aura can't reach the height of a foundation building period monk with a variety of techniques.

However, compared to ordinary people, martial artists are already strong enough. And this ordinary, just a resting town, how can there be so many warriors? Do you want to gather together to fight little monsters? Wen Jin couldn't help but wonder.

Rhubarb barked on the side, attracting You Jiao'er's attention. She twisted her good-looking face, looked at Wen Jin suspiciously with clear eyes, and then asked in a coquettish voice, "Wen Jin, what are you looking at?" ”