The blazing sunlight effortlessly pierced through the thin clouds and fell on the stone turtle jade pillars in front of the town.

Under the small shadow of the stone turtle, a shadow (shēn) leaned comfortably against the stone statue, biting a fruit that had already turned red in its mouth, but its eyes were looking at the only ruler in the town from time to time.

The wind and sand skimmed, Zhou Duan blinked, and then he saw the red clothes of the eighteenth and first (shēn) of the scourge, standing under the shade of a tree.

Although they had traveled hundreds of miles, the two of them did not have any air and floating, but looked calm and leisurely.

Eighteen looked at Zhou Duan with some surprise and inexplicability, there was absolutely no fruit on his (shēn) before, and there were no fruit trees in the nearby mountains and forests at a glance.

She had a slight guess, but she didn't reveal it.

Move forward and stand in front of the stone statue.

Zhou Duan followed her line of sight and moved his gaze to the inscription on the stone statue.

It's just that although he is no stranger to some local scripts thanks to the memory of the earth tune (shēn), he is definitely not able to understand this kind of ancient script, which is estimated to be hundreds of years old.

"What's written on it?" Zhou Duan couldn't help but come to the side of the eighteenth (shēn), took out a fruit from his baggage, and handed it over.

Scourge Eighteen hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

"I wrote about the era when the covered bridge was built, and the historical background ......", and in return, she explained the above text in detail.

"What do you want to eat at noon?"

Zhou Duan asked suddenly.

Who cares what is written on it.

“……”

"I looked at the travel guide, the fresh fish soup, coral cake and sea cucumber noodles here are all dream-level dishes, and they also have a certain weakening effect on some of the aftermath left by the cultivation of the Yang Method, but I don't know if the legendary Four Gods Seafood Bun is open today."

Eighteen was a little silent, and she looked at Zhou Duan calmly: "I brought dry food." ”

Then he didn't explain anymore, and walked to the side, closing his eyes and resting.

Zhou Duan frowned, as if he had pushed a little too hard, but ...... Alas, you can't always design a hero (tào) to save the beauty and block a knife at a critical moment.

How difficult it is to find the right actor, if you really encounter danger, this kind of opportunity may not be so many coincidences.

But looking at the appearance of Eighteen, it seems that his own (tào) is somewhat counterproductive.

Taking a bite of the fruit, Zhou Duan leaned on the stone statue a little helplessly.

The eyes of the stone statue, which had stood for thousands of years without moving, suddenly turned in a strange circle.

It was at this time that the shadow of Bao Guyue and the shadow of the night (shēn) came into view.

Entering the town, it is a somewhat empty city road, on both sides are some shops piled up with miscellaneous items, and from time to time there are some martial arts people wandering the streets.

"Don't waste time eating, let's go straight to the train and wait, it's about the same time."

Eighteen didn't wait for Zhou Duan to open his mouth to invite guests, so he gave an order.

"Wait."

Zhou Duan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he buried his head and ran into a shop that seemed to be pushing the door out.

"Is he familiar with this place?"

"The information shows that he has never been out of Treasure Island in his life."

Bao Guyue and Ye Bu returned to the side and muttered.

After a while, Zhou Duan walked out directly with a small dish with a smile on his face.

"Let's go."

After walking through the downtown area, we walked around a corner, saw the sign of the train, and walked into a wooden building that stretched out from under the cliffless peak like a tunnel.

The decoration inside was a little shabby, and a waitress sat on the side, saw someone approaching, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Zhou Duan took out his phone.

The waitress swept it, and the four tickets were printed, then opened the wooden gate on one side and let the four people in.

In the empty waiting room, there were only a dozen people at the moment.

"Please wait here, the train will arrive at this station in half an hour, and you will get on the train with your ticket at that time."

After saying that, the waiter sat back down at the ticket window.

The seats were seated in a long row, and Zhou Duan just wanted to sit down on the eighteenth (shēn) side, when he saw a strong (shēn) figure that was still sitting on the side just now.

Just wanted to teach this "benevolent brother" a lesson, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by Eighteen, and the (shēn) body also sat on Eighteen's side.

"What's wrong?"

It was the first time that Zhou Duan was actively held by Eighteen.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

"Isn't this the eighteenth junior sister?" The person who came stretched out the rough voice, which made people uncomfortable when they heard it.

Zhou Duan fixed his eyes and saw a man (shēn) more than nine feet tall, with a broad body and a hideous face walking in front of the four of them with a smile.

"Senior Brother Cardibe."

Brother?

Zhou Duan looked at the "senior brother" in front of him, who was already beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and then looked at the tall and beautiful eighteen.

Benmentai looked at the Scourge Eighteen, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Senior sister should also have a letter in her hand, right?" ”

"Why, the senior brother of the Benmen (shēn) is the senior brother of the bone path, isn't it?"

The eyes that do not return at night are looking around, and it is impossible for the cardia to be here alone.

"I came a little late, I didn't rush to Treasure Island last time, these (rì) are nearby, but I heard that [Tibetan Sword Villa] has sent an invitation, so I ......"

"So you don't." Zhou Duan on one side is very sure of authenticity.

The cardia looked over: "You are a new disciple of the evil path?" ”

"Pretty much." Zhou Duan felt that as the future prince of the eighteenth, he should also be regarded as half an evil disciple.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my senior brother, I'm on the island all these times, and I haven't received an invitation, so I left this time, just acting on orders, if my senior brother doesn't believe it, I can't do anything."

Looking at the god (qíng) of the eighteenth water of calamity, the Benmentai hesitated a little, but he didn't care about Zhou Duan's (shēn) share.

"It seems that I misunderstood, that junior sister walked slowly." After that, he walked towards the exit.

Looking at the back of the cardia platform, Zhou Duan's eyes flickered a little.

"He (shēn) has a life-saving thing from the master, and unless you can kill him twice, or have the ability to kill, you can't keep it."

Eighteen's soft tone sounded in his ears, using the technique of sound transmission, so as not to have ears on the wall.

"What did he leave for?" Zhou Duan suddenly asked.

"What he said should be true, but it should have just arrived here on the last train, and I just came to test it, if it is not bad, soon there will be news on the killer's website that we are carrying an invitation to the Hidden Sword Villa."

"Isn't it, someone who looks so rigid is so dangerous?"

"The three ways of blood, bones and corpses do everything, even if they are in the same way, they are constantly killing and killing, and they are the main ones who act alone."

"Why don't we kill him."

Eighteen still shook his head and said: "This person is majoring in the [Oracle Bone Heavenly Book] of the ancient Dao master's lineage, and he is especially good at the number of "bone hyperplasia", the true qi is difficult to break, and it will take several days to kill him once, which can be described as extremely difficult, and the one (shēn) true qi martial arts is almost to the second-rate top realm, and it does not belong to the long-famous Jianghu knights. ”

Hearing that it would take a few days to kill the other party, Zhou Duan also temporarily extinguished his plan to attack the other party.

But...... He pulled out his phone and opened the Killer Web app.

"What do you do?"

"There are some things (qíng), you have to take the lead if you see it through." Zhou Duan smiled slightly, "Your account number and password are reported." ”

Woe Shui Eighteen subconsciously said it.

Zhou Duan opened the forum through Eighteen's account and created a new post:

The nine-foot man actually did this, but the (shēn) tall giant was a dwarf in his heart!

Eighteen's face changed slightly, but she didn't stop it, she thought she had been stolen, but she had already guessed what she was going to do.

……

"Woo~"

The long roar was deafening, and a series of wild eating sounds made everyone look towards the railroad tracks.

The front of the car was like a fierce beast, with its mouth wide open, and the heavy fishy breath with the stagnant aura of dust rushed towards him, and Zhou Duan took off his coat and blocked in front of the two (shēn).

"Boy, what is this?"

After a long time, after calming down again, Zhou Duan moved away from the outer (tào) and shook the dust on it, although it was the height of summer, but I heard that it was still cold over there (tǐng) in the Tibetan Star Sea, so Zhou Duan specially wore a wai (tào), but I didn't expect to use it now.

As for (rè), it is not a big deal for him who is in Jiuyang Shengong (shēn).

Looking at the train wrapped in scale armor in front of him, but vaguely visible steel carriages, Zhou Duan was also a little shocked.

It's not that technology has a lot of cash, but the way creatures and technology combine makes him a little surprised, this train is obviously a huge strange creature, but somehow it has become like this.

"Let's go." Eighteen looked at the black and white duo, whose hair was covered with dust and didn't care, and stepped into one of the carriages.

Zhou Duan hurriedly followed, such a long journey, if he didn't sit on the side of the eighteen (shēn), wouldn't it be a waste.

The saddle is four people sitting opposite each other, and Eighteen and Bao Guyue are sitting in it.

Originally, I thought that there should be only a few people in this carriage, but just as the door was about to close, a woman with a baby in her arms walked in and sat next to the four people.

The woman is wrapped in a turban, (shēn) is thin, and the baby is wrapped in a thick cotton coat.

The door closed slowly in silence, and Zhou Duan glanced at the door, left to right, up to bottom, in four columns.

Four fierce victories.