Chapter 250: Old Man of Heavenly Sword
"Here's some of your best dishes!"
"Okay! Wait a minute, guest officer! Hearing Wang Yan's words, the old man immediately greeted him and went to the back kitchen to work, and Wang Yan also took the opportunity to carefully observe the surrounding situation.
There is nothing strange about this small shop, the ordinary decoration, the ordinary furnishings, the only strange place is the old man, and the group of diners who have gone out in his mouth.
"Guest officer, your sauced beef and scailla are here!"
didn't let Wang Yan wait too long, so the old man came over with two bowls of vegetables and a pot of wine. "Because there is only one guest officer now, the little old man will give you a pot of wine for free, and I hope that the guest officer will take care of business more."
"That's easy to say!" Wang Yan said perfunctorily, and then asked the old man casually with some absent-mindedness: "Anyway, when will those who went out come back?" ”
"Aren't they coming back?"
"Coming back?"
Hearing the old man's words, Wang Yan turned his head and looked around, only to see an extremely strange change appear in front of Wang Yan like this.
It was as if time had frozen and then suddenly began to pass, and the suffocatingly quiet world suddenly became noisy.
Talking, loud, punching! Got into my ears. And the empty inn suddenly changed violently with the appearance of the voice.
It was as if the world, which had been wrapped in an old and corrupted skin, had finally begun to break free.
The whole world is like a three-dimensional picture scroll, and the old skin is constantly being rolled up, peeled off, and disappeared! Revealing a new look inside.
Tables, chairs, walls! When the old skin is removed, everything is brand new.
The spotless seats, the delicate and atmospheric decoration, many inconspicuous things have their own characteristics, and even the chopsticks on the hands are printed with exquisite patterns.
"This!"
The change in front of me was too sudden, but in the time of three or two breaths, it had already changed greatly, and the originally old and empty inn was full of all kinds of diners, talking and eating and drinking very naturally.
"I'll just say they're coming, the guest officer will enjoy it slowly, and I'll come over as soon as something is said." The old man happily said a word to Wang Yan, and then went back to the back kitchen to work.
"Without the slightest warning, all of a sudden it became like this." Wang Yan's face was cold, and his divine sense swept away These diners all appeared in his divine sense, even the old man who was busy chopping vegetables in the back kitchen was clearly visible, there was nothing suspicious in the entire inn, and what Wang Yan saw not long ago was like an illusion.
"Nope! I read that absolutely right! ”
Constantly admonishing himself in his heart, Wang Yan's eyes looked out of the inn, and his divine sense also spread out. Whether it is the naked eye or the divine sense, it is a thriving scene.
The sound of shouting, the sound of selling, the sound of cars and horses! Even the sound of bargaining with small traders and vendors can be heard clearly.
"Could it be that even my divine consciousness has been blinded?" Wang Yan thought in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he planned to try to see if this was an illusion or a reality.
Condensed his consciousness into a needle and went down to the ass of a big man next to him, and heard a terrible howl, and the big man jumped three feet high, and even the seat was broken by him when he fell.
"Who is it? Who is it? Who's Who's Sneaking Up on Labor and Management? ”
The big man roared angrily, and there were still blood oozing from the fingers covering his buttocks.
Hearing the roar of the big man, the diners around him also knew that he was not easy to mess with, and they all looked like they were all angry, bowing their heads and being silent.
Sweeping around with anger on his face, Dahan finally set his eyes on Wang Yan, because among the diners present, only Wang Yan still looked calm and relaxed.
"Boom!"
"Say! Isn't it your sneak attack on labor! ”
Dahan slammed his fist on the table and said viciously at Wang Yan. The heavy snort blew out all the dark nose hair, and he was obviously angry.
"So what? Isn't it? ”
Hearing Dahan's words, Wang Yan didn't even bother to raise his head.
Dahan's reaction proved that the blow just now worked, but does this really prove that the scene in front of him is not an illusion? Or is this hallucination based on one's own thoughts?
Thinking of this, Wang Yan recalled a certain cat and a certain mouse, and opened his mouth to spit out their names.
"What kind of bullshit Sister Tang Rui, don't answer? Looks like you did it! Wang Yan's appearance made the big man more and more angry, and he directly roared angrily and smashed his head hard.
This big man is nearly two meters tall, and his muscles are as strong as a sleeping dragon, if this punch is smashed, I am afraid it will be a ** bursting end.
"Noise!"
Too lazy to pay attention to such a small character, Wang Yan casually knocked the big man out with a wave of his hand, causing a commotion among the diners in the inn.
"Bang!"
The big man's body flew upside down, and his arm hit the doorpost while waving, and he broke directly. Of course, these did not attract Wang Yan's attention, what really caught his attention was the broken doorpost.
The big man's arm was broken, and the goalpost was also broken, and neither of them recovered!
This seems to be a very normal thing, but in Wang Yan's eyes, it is so unusual.
"This! What the hell is going on? Wang Yan flashed to the doorpost, looking at the traces of the fracture and couldn't help but think in his heart. And at this time, the low voice of a diner next to him shook his whole body.
"It's so powerful, I'm afraid only the two apprentices of the Heavenly Sword Old Man can compare!"
"Although the two of them are powerful, this young man obviously has martial arts, I'm afraid only adults can take him down."
Although the voices of the two diners were very small, they were still clearly audible with Wang Yan's cultivation.
"Am I in the City of Tears hundreds of years ago?"
Wang Yan muttered in a low voice, ignoring the surprised faces of the diners behind him, turned around and swept out of the inn.
Standing on the bustling street, Wang Yan's divine consciousness had already swept through the entire City of Tears, and the positions of the Heavenly Sword Old Man and his two apprentices also surfaced in the bottom of his heart.
In the mansion of the Heavenly Sword Old Man, all the people with heads and faces in the City of Tears gathered here. Because today is the day when the city lord of the City of Tears, the beloved disciple of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, marries his only daughter, Mo Xie.
As the lord of the City Without Tears and the strongest swordsmith, the Heavenly Sword Old Man is deeply embraced by all forces. Therefore, on this day of great joy, almost all the forces came to celebrate.
"Alright, everyone sit down, the wedding is about to begin!" The old man of the Heavenly Sword greeted him, and the guests also sat down very obediently, and their eyes fell on the couple.