It's a walk-and-go trip.

The two of them flew to Ningcheng on the afternoon of the next day, and then transferred to a car or train to go to the 100,000 Mountains.

Wang Muyang had also made two planes with Yu Zhenzi before, and he kept the route in mind.

"Be careful on your way."

In the airport hall, Yue Qingling reminded: "Now that Dai Rijun knows that you know the Ten Directions Secret Technique, if he spreads it, the Demon Sect may be unfavorable to you." ”

Wang Muyang nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, I will definitely take care of myself, after all, I haven't proposed to Aunt Ma yet." ”

"Poor mouth!" Yue Qing is as white as him, but his heart is sweet.

Not long after, the airport sounded a radio reminding the ticket check, and Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei walked into the airport with their bags on their backs.

Yue Qingling watched them go through the security check before leaving the airport.

On the way, I received a phone call, it was Aunt Ma. After answering the phone, Yue Qingling hurriedly got into a taxi.

Wang Muyang in the airport didn't know anything about it, and was waiting with Zhu Fei to board the plane with big eyes.

"Yangzi, isn't the Five Emperors Money Sword left by our master very powerful, how does it compare to the Devil's Sword and Ghost Hand?"

Zhu Fei felt bored, and there was no one else around the two, so he couldn't help but ask.

"The ghost hand knife was handed down from ancient times, and it is no longer a magic weapon, it should be regarded as a magic weapon, and it exists like a divine weapon, how can it be compared with a magic weapon?" Wang Muyang glanced at Zhu Fei.

A magic knife like the Ghost Hand is amazingly powerful even in the hands of ordinary people.

And the magic weapon needs the user to urge its spiritual power, how can it be the same?

Wang Muyang really wanted the Ghost Hand Knife, but he was not conceited enough to think that he could defeat the two major sects by himself, so in a short period of time, he would not go to grab the knife.

Powerful as jade, Zhenzi didn't dare to say that he could ignore the Quanzhen Dao and the Beimao Sect, let alone Wang Muyang.

If it was a famous and decent disciple, whoever came, even if it was Sizun himself, Wang Muyang would dare to fight.

But there were so many people in the entire sect, and they crushed him to death, and they fought a yarn.

Zhu Fei didn't have any concept of magic weapons and magic weapons, and after listening to Wang Muyang's words, he asked again: "Then what level is the Five Emperors Money Sword left by our master?" ”

Wang Muyang thought for a while and said: "It is as famous as the Taiyi Fuchen of the Maoshan Sect, the Seven Stars Demon Sword of the Quanzhen Dao, the Male and Female Demon Sword of the Dragon and Tiger Fight, and the Dragon Sword of Master Mao, and it is one of the top magic weapons in the world. ”

Zhu Fei heard it in a fog, although he didn't know what Wang Muyang said about what these magic weapons looked like, but just hearing the name made him feel very powerful.

Swallowing his saliva, Zhu Fei asked again: "How about it compared to mountains and rivers?" ”

Wang Muyang's face darkened, and he ignored Zhu Fei.

How can this be compared? Mountains and rivers and devil knives and ghost hands are a level, okay!

After boarding the plane, there were people all around, and Zhu Fei stopped asking questions and slept honestly.

Wang Muyang felt like an arrow, and he couldn't sleep.

After a two-hour flight, the plane landed at Ningcheng Airport.

Walking out of the airport, Wang Muyang once again felt the noise that he had not seen for a long time.

Ningcheng has hardly changed from half a year ago, and the flow of people outside the airport is still loose, and some people are looking for targets.

Wang Muyang called a taxi, it was not early, and they had to find a place to rest.

"Jinming Hotel." After getting into the car, Wang Muyang said to the driver in the local dialect.

When the driver heard the local accent, he was slightly stunned, and then honestly took them to the Jinming Hotel.

If Wang Muyang didn't speak the local dialect, this driver would definitely run around Ningcheng before sending them here.

"Wow, is it necessary for us to live in such a nice place?"

Zhu Fei was a little dumbfounded when he saw the splendid hotel.

Wang Muyang just smiled and took Zhu Fei into the hotel.

Coming to the front desk, Wang Muyang took out a piece of rune paper.

The waiter at the front desk was stunned for a moment when he saw the rune paper, and then said with a smile on his face: "Master, wait a minute, we will arrange the best room for you immediately." ”

Zhu Fei was stunned directly, what do you mean? In Ningcheng, a piece of rune paper is better than money?

The waiter hurriedly opened the room, didn't even charge money, and took Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei to the best suite on the top floor.

After opening the door, the two of them were invited in, and the waiter left in a hurry.

"Oops, I'm tired!" Zhu Fei put down his backpack and went directly to the sofa, muttering: "The leather sofa is comfortable!" ”

After lying down for a while, Zhu Fei's stomach stopped screaming.

"Yangzi, what's delicious in Ningcheng?" Zhu Fei rubbed his stomach and asked.

"Bear with me, it's not quite right here, someone should come to invite us to dinner in a while." Wang Muyang said.

"Something is wrong?" Zhu Fei's face changed, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Muyang said: "When I came up, there was no guest on the road except us, don't you think it's too lonely?" ”

Zhu Fei thought about it carefully, it was really like this, but he still didn't understand, and asked, "Whether it's cold or not, what does it have to do with whether someone invited us to dinner?" ”

"Knock Knock"

Before Zhu Fei could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door.

Zhu Fei ran over to open the door and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door, looking like he was in his forties.

Seeing that it was Zhu Fei who opened the door, the middle-aged man was stunned, took out the rune paper that Wang Muyang had left at the front desk before, and asked suspiciously: "This rune paper is yours?" ”

Zhu Fei shook his head, pointed at Wang Muyang and said, "It's his." ”

Only then did the middle-aged see Wang Muyang inside, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Master Wang, it's really you!" ”

Only then did Zhu Fei know that he knew Wang Muyang in middle age.

Wang Muyang smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Mr. Sun, I haven't seen you for a long time, I have something to come in and talk slowly." ”

Mr. Sun hurriedly walked into the room and bowed respectfully to Wang Muyang.

Wang Muyang stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa, and said to Mr. Sun: "Mr. Sun still respects the cultivators so much, and the cultivators come to live without taking a penny, which is really admirable." ”

"Where, where, my life was given by Master Yu Zhenzi, how can I not respect the cultivators?" As the owner of a hotel, Mr. Sun put a very low posture in front of Wang Muyang.

Wang Muyang didn't talk nonsense, and asked bluntly: "When I came in, I saw that the business of the hotel was unusually cold, I don't know if there was something wrong?" ”

Hearing this, Mr. Sun's expression darkened, and he suddenly shouted to Wang Muyang: "Master save me!" ”

Wang Muyang frowned, thinking that there was really something wrong with the hotel.

stepped forward to help Mr. Sun, Wang Muyang asked: "What happened, speak slowly, don't worry." ”

Mr. Sun said: "Recently, the hotel has been haunted, and no one dares to come to our hotel to stay, although some outsiders don't know about it, but they almost killed me, so I lost a lot." ”

Wang Muyang frowned and asked, "Which room is haunted?" ”

Mr. Sun sighed heavily and said, "Every room is haunted!" ”

Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei looked at each other without doubt, according to what Mr. Sun said, isn't the hotel full of ghosts?

But they didn't see any ghosts along the way!

(End of chapter)