The more you walk towards the central stone fort, the fewer people there are.

There are fewer and fewer ordinary miscellaneous people in the rivers and lakes, and instead there are more and more famous and decent disciples wearing uniform sect clothes.

The houses, inns, and so on on both sides were occupied by those of the famous and decent sects, one by one, and it was common to see two disciples standing at the door wearing the costumes that represented that sect. If an idler enters by mistake, please do not break in, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Chapter 65

The Jianghu guest who led the way walked here with everyone, and his head couldn't help but hang down, and his figure seemed to shrink. I don't know if he saw these famous and decent disciples feel inferior, or was he afraid of the prestige of this so-called famous and decent disciple?

When you first step into the area generated by this unspoken rule, compared to the inside, this still belongs to the periphery, and they are all small sects, and you can still see some scattered Jianghu guests when you walk. However, the deeper you go, the more scattered visitors you will basically not see.

Keep moving forward as if you have entered another area. All of them are dominating sects in a state or several counties, and the disciples of each sect that appear here are all proud and reserved.

Seeing Wang Meng and his party coming in, some sect disciples couldn't help but look over in surprise. But because Wang Meng's group of people is dressed like the son of the family (Wang Meng, An Junxian), there are women in long skirts (Liao Qing'er), there are Confucian robes and robes like the sour Confucian literati (Zhu Wenyan), and there are people dressed up as servants in green clothes and hats (Ah San), all kinds of clothes and different costumes, at first glance, they are not from the big faction, but more like the scattered Jianghu guests or the landlord young master who broke in by mistake.

Although the expressions on the faces of these disciples of the Great Gate Sect were quite polite, their eyes looked at Wang Meng and his party coldly and slightly mocking.

Regardless of these people, Wang Meng and his party continued to follow the Jianghu guest, and at this time, the Jianghu guest didn't know how to tremble a little.

Zhu Wenyan frowned slightly, and gently slapped his palm on the Jianghu guest. The Jianghu guest felt that a warm true qi like the newborn morning sun instantly entered his body, and wandered in his body for a while, and in an instant, his body no longer trembled, and his chest gradually rose.

After Zhu Wenyan made such a move, let the Jianghu guest go faster.

However, at this time, they listened......

"Huh?"

A light sound came from a nearby inn, the sound was not loud, but it still accurately reached the ears of Wang Meng and his party.

With this voice, the Jianghu guest who led the way knelt down with his legs 'plopped', his face was confused, and he started to be stupid.

The crowd stopped.

Young Master Wang folded the fan and shook it gently, then turned his head to look at An Junxian, only to see that An Junxian had a mysterious smile on his face at this time, and Wang Meng suddenly showed a tacit smile.

Whew!

Several figures turned over from the inn next to them and stood in front of Wang Meng and his party.

The first of these people is the most eye-catching, as if he should have been the one who should have been in the eyes of the people of this world. This person exudes a graceful demeanor and a mysterious temperament. His hands and feet were long, and his gestures were calm and free, as if he were a noble son who was proficient in etiquette and elegant bearing, and the most striking thing was his white hair like clouds flying! However, this white hair was not only half old, but full of vigorous luster, and his face was as beautiful as that of a twenty-eight girl.

But at this time, the white-haired and handsome man looked at the charlatan kneeling in front of him with a pair of eyes slightly squinted.

Before Wang Meng and his entourage could react, the white-haired and handsome man spoke first. The voice was as mysterious and ethereal as the others, and as beautiful as the chirping of the oriole, and I only heard him say, "Oh, why is this man kneeling in the middle of the street, blocking my way?"

Strange! Strange! Obviously, this person suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Wang Meng and his party, and even said that he was blocked by someone. Needless to say, the reason why this charlatan has become what he is now is obviously because this white-haired and handsome man secretly used 'spiritual methods' or illusions.

Facing the various behaviors of this white-haired handsome man, Wang Meng and his party looked like watching a play, just watching his performance of talking to himself, even Zhu Wenyan was still expressionless at this time, just looking ahead with his eyes slightly open.

How can anyone who walks the dart game encounter someone with a strange personality who comes to rob the dart, this kind of person will not sneak attack, but deliberately stand on the road and do all kinds of unbelievable things (such as embroidering for big men, embroidering shoes for women to strike iron). In the face of such people, it seems that the person who comes is not good. If you go up and talk to him, you're playing into his trick or trap. So, later, when many darts faced this kind of person, they would fight against him, and he couldn't help but move first, so his trap would be useless.

Therefore, at this time, the group of people in the Zhennan Dart Bureau were like walking darts and encountered a dart monster, so they stood still without moving.

Although the white-haired and handsome man was asking about the kneeling Jianghu guest in front of him, it was obvious that what he needed was Wang Meng and his party to answer. However, as time passed, no one in this group spoke up, and even the two sons and brothers inside stared at him with a look of watching the show.

Hey, I've blocked your way, don't you ask why? I have knelt down all your dogs, and you are still angry and angry at me?

Nima! You look like this, I won't need any of the rest of my arrangements! Bastard!

However, the group still did not speak, just looked at him.

At one point, the scene was so embarrassing that it was hard to breathe.

"Ahem...... The handsome white-haired man showed an abnormal flush on his face, and then coughed lightly twice.

"Young master, since he knelt down and didn't leave, could it be the beggar?" said several black-clothed entourages behind the handsome white-haired man.

"Oh, then, give him two dollars and let him go away!" said the handsome white-haired man, pretending to be puzzled.

Drip-yo-yo ......

Several copper plates were thrown out of the hands of an entourage, but instead of throwing them at the kneeling Jianghu guest, they were thrown in front of Wang Meng and his party, and happened to fall at Wang Yuan's feet.

However, such a provocative attitude still couldn't make Wang Meng and his party say a word, and everyone still maintained the same face just now. Wang Yuan didn't even look at the copper plate at his feet, he actually hugged his arms and closed his eyes.

The white-haired handsome man was stunned again, this ...... What's going on with this Nima? So you can all endure it?

Since you can endure it so much, I'll see how long you can endure it.

The white-haired handsome man's heart was fierce, but the blush on his face became more and more obvious, and he gestured with one hand behind his back to his subordinates.