With Sanzang's shouting, the crowd was attracted by him, and countless people were curious about what was going on here.

"Hey, what are you doing here, old monk?" 1888888.

A middle-aged uncle who was watching spoke.

Sanzang tried to squeeze out a few tears from his eyes, but he cried with a sad face and said:

"The old man is a monk of Wuliang Temple, some time ago he passed through the ghost gate with his apprentice, but he was attacked by the corpse king on the way, and the apprentice was bitten by the corpse king in order to save me, and then he was infected with corpse poison, and he has survived until now but he is dying!"

As Sanzang spoke, the crowd of onlookers around him understood.

Seeing that everyone understood, Sanzang, who was secretly observing, thought to himself that even if they didn't buy it, they would give some money!

However, after the middle-aged uncle spoke again, Sanzang was dumbfounded.

"Okay! Okay! Everyone disperses! It's okay, it's another one who came to cheat money, just disperse. ”

The middle-aged uncle waved his hand, and the crowd around him dispersed.

Sanzang opened his mouth and looked at the scattered crowd around him, and he didn't know why.

Looking at Sanzang's appearance, the middle-aged uncle shook his head and said helplessly:

"Are you wondering? Are you wondering why we know? Are you wondering what went wrong?"

Sanzang looked at him and nodded.

Uncle says:

"Let's put it this way! There used to be a dead fat man here with us, and he did everything he could, and he used all kinds of tricks and abductions, and he used it fifty times for the trick you just played. ”

Click!

Sanzang gritted his teeth violently and almost bit his tongue. Fifty times! Even he only planned to come ten times at most, but that guy was so fierce that he came fifty times.

The uncle continued:

"As far as what you said just now, I knew it was a lie as soon as I heard it, not to mention anything else, as far as I know, there is indeed a corpse king in the Ghost Gate Pass, but that corpse king is a monster in the Huadan realm, and his strength can even sweep the human cultivators in the Huadan, so how can you, an old monk without the slightest cultivation, see that the corpse king may still be alive!"

Sanzang secretly glanced at the ugly man of the corpse king lying down, I didn't expect this product to be quite powerful, could it actually sweep the Hua Dan realm.

"Okay, don't try to deceive people in this Jingyue Town, your tricks are useless, let's go!"

After speaking, the uncle shook his head and left.

Listening to the uncle's words, Sanzang also put away the thoughts in his heart, and directly kicked the ugly man of the corpse king, making it up.

However, the corpse king ugly man always remembered Sanzang's words, no matter what happened, no matter how others beat him, he couldn't move, so he still lay on the ground without moving.

Looking at the ugly man of the corpse king lying still, Sanzang's forehead was covered with black lines, so you are also invincible, why is your IQ so low.

There was no way, Sanzang had to open his mouth to call it up, and when he heard Sanzang's voice, the corpse king ugly man got up.

After talking about Sanzang's side, let's continue to Huiming's side.

Saying that, Huiming hugged Wang Mowen's thigh, and his non-stop wailing also attracted the surrounding crowd.

"What's going on, why is the prince here?"

"That's right, isn't that the prince of the so-called "good boys"?"

"Who's the man holding his feet?"

"Listening to his words, it seems that the prince killed his whole family for the treasure!"

"How is this kind of thing possible, Wang Gongzi would not do such a thing. ”

More and more people gathered around, wanting to see what was happening, but when they saw that the owner of the incident was Wang Mowen and Wang Gongzi, they all helped him speak.

Wang Mowen was caught off guard by Huiming's sudden appearance before, but now after a moment of trance, he immediately recovered.

Looking at Hui Ming, he secretly wondered in his heart if someone wanted to use any method against him, could it be his opponents?

"Little brother, who sent you?"

Wang Mowen regained his composure and stared at Huiming, who was holding his legs.

Hui Ming, who had been shouting, heard the conversation in the crowd after the crowd gathered, and as soon as he heard the conversation of these people, Hui Ming knew that his goal today seemed to be a bit of a problem, and it was not easy to deal with!

"Oh! A fat man gave me a hundred taels to come. ”

Huiming's eyes rolled, thinking about how to get out, he seemed to be a little unlucky today.

"Fatty?"

Wang Mowen was very puzzled, there didn't seem to be a fat man or anything like that in his opponent.

"There, that fat man is there, look, that fat man asked me to make trouble!"

Hui Ming suddenly pointed to a building in the distance and exclaimed.

Wang Mowen and the crowd instinctively turned their heads to check, only to find that there was no one there except for the building.

"Little ......"

Wang Mowen turned his head and found that Huiming, who was holding his leg, had disappeared.

"Huh, why isn't that person there?"

"yes! Why not?"

"Anyway, what's going on, why didn't I understand anything?"

"Everyone, I'm sorry, everything was an accident, please disperse!"

Seeing Huiming disappear, Wang Mowen didn't know what he was thinking, but he opened his mouth first to dismiss the crowd.

"Master, that ......"

The scholar behind Wang Mowen was about to speak, but Wang Mowen raised his hand to stop him.

Wang Mowen shook his head and said:

"The sword hunting conference will start in three days, so there's no need to do much. ”

Wang Mowen looked up at Qingtian Peak in the distance, and secretly thought in his heart that this year's sword hunting conference seemed to be more lively than in previous years.

Huiming quickly fled the scene after diverting the attention of the crowd. In fact, the reason why Huiming ran away so quickly was not because he was afraid of the crowd, but because he found that the person he was holding was a master.

At first, Hui Ming didn't pay attention, but later, at the moment when the prince Wang Mo Wen regained his composure, Hui Ming felt a powerful surge of true qi.

No, it probably shouldn't be called true qi, it should be called true yuan, that is the true yuan that only the Ning Yuan realm has. And that Wang Mowen not only has a true yuan, but also is very powerful, and the powerful makes Huiming a little scared, at least he can be sure that he can't beat him.

Therefore, according to the master's teachings, when touching porcelain encounters hard stubble, thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Well, Huiming felt that he had lost today, and he finally beat himself like this, who knew that he had encountered a hard stubble when he touched porcelain, and now he can be said to have lost his wife and broken his soldiers.

The undying Huiming continues to search for his target on the streets.

Speaking of Sanzang, judging from the news I got from the middle-aged uncle's mouth, this place called Jingyue Town was once swept by a slut dead fat man, so the anti-fraud awareness here is particularly high, and basically you can't cheat money here.

So after understanding this meaning, Sanzang put away the careful thoughts in his heart. But since there's nothing to do, of course Sanzang has to have fun.

Wandering around the street with the ugly man of the corpse king, although Sanzang is in his fifties, he has been confined in the Wuliang Temple for too long, so the whole person has always been like a young man since he left the temple, and he likes all kinds of fun and play.

"Huh, Fengchun Pavilion!"

After wandering around for a few hours, Sanzang unexpectedly found a surprise.

Looking at the flowery women in front of the door, Sanzang already knew where this was.