East City Gate.

Unlike the cheers and applause of the other three city gates, the people outside the east gate watched what was happening in the picture and cursed with their mouths.

"Damn, this kid actually uses this method to be opportunistic!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu died within half an hour, this is over, all of Lao Tzu's net worth, all of them will be with you. ”

"Hmph, pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend, and there will be your good fruit to eat later." ”

City.

At this time, Qin Shi was dressed in a white robe, with a white scarf wrapped around his head, a large circle of fake beards pasted on the corners of his mouth, and a thick sheepskin scripture book in his hand.

It was precisely because of his dress that he walked in this city without being attacked, because no one could be sure of the relationship between Qin Shi and the principal of Dongcheng.

"Stomp!"

Qin Shi walked slowly on the streets of the city, although his face was very calm, but his heart was extremely nervous, he knew that if his dress was demolished, there would be absolutely only a dead end.

"Stomp!"

At the end of the street, a series of footsteps came to mind, and then two bearded men wearing white turbans and white robes appeared in front of him.

Qin Shi took a deep breath, thinking about the news he had heard over the years, and greeted the other party with a special etiquette.

"May Naan grant you peace. ”

The two of them stopped, and returned to etiquette.

"May Naan grant you peace as well. ”

After saying hello, the tall bearded man didn't talk nonsense and said what he meant.

"Come with me, the Bishop wants to see you!"

Qin Shi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he understood that the bishop in the mouth of these two people should be the person in charge of this Dongcheng District.

And his task is to hand over a letter to the person in charge of this Dongcheng District, as for whether it will be seen through, danger and other things, he can't care so much.

Even if he died here, as long as Shen Ming could keep his promise and help him accomplish what he wanted to do, he would feel that he would die without regrets.

Qin Shi was taken to a church, which was ornately built, in stark contrast to the dilapidated wooden houses in the city.

If the filthy streets and dilapidated wooden houses are hell, then it is not an exaggeration to call it paradise.

"Bishop, please come in!"

A white-robed man led Qin Shi to the door of the temple, Qin Shi looked at the closed door in front of him, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then slowly stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the temple.

The inside of the temple was very bright, the whole was milky white, and even the light in the temple seemed to have a kind of holy brilliance.

Directly in front of the main hall was a huge statue of the god Naan, and under that statue an old man was kneeling on a futon and praying.

The old man was dressed very plainly, just a simple coarse white robe, with a white silk scarf wrapped around his head, and nothing else.

Even when he heard the door open, the old man did not respond, but continued to pray.

......

North City, outside the city gates.

Maybe Zhou Zhiwu represents the people on the road to ascending to immortals, looking at the battle in the picture, almost everyone cheered for Zhou Zhiwu, and their hearts trembled.

"Boom!"

A loud roar rang out, and then a figure flew out of its mouth.

"Bang!"

The figure fell to the ground and made a dull sound, Zhou Zhiwu covered his chest and coughed, and the blood in his mouth suddenly flowed slowly.

At this time, Zhou Zhiwu's face was pale, his clothes were ragged, his hair was scattered, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment.

The jade shopkeeper patted the non-existent dust on his sleeve, slowly took two steps forward, and spoke slowly.

"Xiao Wu, you are really good, the old man really didn't misunderstand you, you are different from those wastes, you can actually take the old man's five palms, rare, really rare!"

Zhou Zhiwu struggled to get up and wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

The jade shopkeeper smiled and said, "The warm-up is over, I'll send you on your way." ”

The jade shopkeeper slowly raised his palm, and as his palm lifted, the surroundings seemed to fall into a strange aura, and his palm lifted up, as if he lifted everything around him.

"Let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

This feeling that it seems that heaven and earth are controlled by the other party makes Zhou Zhiwu extremely uncomfortable, and what makes him even more uncomfortable is that now he has no way to face this palm.

Apart from......

Zhou Zhiwu looked down at the palm of his left palm, and in a trance, he seemed to see the complicated pictures and texts carved by tea again, and heard Shen Ming's words.

"In case of danger, raise your palms and palms forward, and you will be safe.

Zhou Zhiwu closed his eyes and slowly raised his left palm towards the jade shopkeeper, moving forward with his palm.

At the same time, he prayed silently in his heart.

Let's hope so!

......

Nancheng, an alley.

The alleys were chaotic and dilapidated, and at this time, because of the fierce fighting, it was even more bloody, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the place, and the blood was like a river.

Zhou Bo pushed Zhou Yu back hard, and roared at the same time: "Go, go!

At this moment, a sword light in front of him passed like a meteor, and in a panic, Zhou Bo only had time to avoid the vital part of his chest.

"Poof!"

The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded, and the sword light pierced deeply into Zhou Bo's shoulder.

"Ah...... Roar!"

Zhou Bo shouted, did not retreat, but advanced, ignoring the sharp sword that entered the flesh, but took two steps forward, the blade pierced the body, and came out through the shoulder, in the surprised gaze of the person holding the sword.

Swing your sword and decapitate it!

Zhou Bo shouted fiercely: "Come on!"

Zhou Yu looked at the sharp sword that pierced his body and appeared in his back, and he only felt a burst of pain in his heart.

"Grandpa!"

Zhou Bo turned around and shouted, "Go!"

At this moment, an extremely poisonous and cold aura spread out, Zhou Bo's pupils shrank, and he was about to turn back, but there was no time to do it.

"Boom!"

All he heard was a creepy laugh, and then he lost consciousness.

Zhou Yu picked up Zhou Bo on the ground, only to feel that Zhou Bo was like a piece of cold ice all over his body.

"Grandpa!"

A man in a black robe, lying on all fours, and crawling on the ground like a dog appeared at the entrance of the alley, but it was such a man who crawled like a dog, and his whole body revealed a momentum that only a great grandmaster had.

The man's eyes were crazy, staring at Zhou Bo and the two of them with a faint red light, he licked his lips, laughed nervously, and said excitedly.

"Boom... Bite you to death, and the master will definitely reward me!"

The man who was prostrate on the ground slammed his hands and feet and rushed towards Zhou Yu.

Alleys, stumps, rivers of blood, rainy......

The corpse that froze like ice in his arms, the strange laughter that sounded in the dead silence next to his ears, and the crazy man who pounced like a vicious dog......

All this made Zhou Yu extremely frightened, he wanted to cry, but he remembered what Zhou Bo said, a manly man, bleeding without tears.

He struggled to push back the tears and looked down at his clenched left palm.

He remembered what Shen Ming had told him.

Thereupon.

He raised his left palm violently, palm forward, like a child being bullied and cried, and screamed.

"Sir, save me!"