After three days of recuperation, Zhang Yuan flew to Xinluo with a flying sword, and when he approached this large overseas island, more and more monks flew in the sky, many of whom had a foundation. x

"Monks have never been profitable, and these crowds are gathered here, could it be that something is going to happen?"

The sky is getting dark, the lights are on, the lights in Jizhou Port are bright, the flow of people is like weaving, and it seems extremely prosperous.

Perhaps because there are few animals on the island, and the monsters in the nearby waters are not strong enough to leave the water to make waves, and this place is used as an overseas transit point, the only demons that have been killed by the monks who come and go, but it is much more stable than many cities in the Wei Kingdom.

This port city, once in the hands of the Inhumans under the control of the evil god, has now regained the honor of the title of "Eyes on the Pearl" in a few years.

Although the trade routes of mortals were cut off, and there was no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, the advent of the heavens and all the worlds, and the coming and going of the monks' power, made the people of Xinluo one step ahead of the Great Wei to appreciate the scenery from another world.

At the very least, there won't be a sight where a monk flies by, and the whole city looks up.

Zhang Yuan jumped off the flying sword and walked into the flow of people under the awe-inspiring gaze of the witnesses, and a breath mixed with various flavors came to his face, making him slightly distracted.

At this time, a shout attracted his attention: "Seafood ravioli, seafood ravioli...... Four kinds of sea fish and four kinds of sea vegetables are chopped and mixed together, tender and delicious, and the flavor is incomparable!"

An old man carrying two pairs of burdens walked slowly from the crowd and shouted vigorously.

Zhang Yuan's throat moved, he stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "Old man, let's have a bowl." ”

"Okay, sit down and wait. The old man answered, took a mazar and beckoned him to sit down, and then scooped the boiled wontons into a porcelain bowl and handed it to him.

Then, a few more people were attracted by the fragrance and sat in a circle around the stall.

In the bustling city, Zhang Yuan sat in a dim corner where the lights could not shine and silently tasted the salty and fragrant food, some coarse sea salt had not yet melted in the soup, chewing in the mouth and clicking, the overall taste was not good, but it was already a cost-effective food in the streets.

There are clouds in the classics: swallow a golden pill into the stomach, and eat the qi and the valley and Xiyi.

This is that after forming a golden pill, he will completely break away from the mortal body, and he will naturally quit the food of the mortal world, and use the qi and essence to meet the needs of the heavenly dao.

Zhang Yuan naturally hasn't reached the step of Bigu eating qi yet, although he doesn't eat for a month or two, he doesn't matter, but he finds it more and more difficult to eat a normal hot meal, either emptying his body in cultivation, or starving his body and skin in the rush.

In the middle of the feast, five people in white slowly walked from different directions in the flow of people, all of them were strong in blood and extraordinary momentum, standing in a circle around the wonton stall, five pairs of eyes flashing, quietly looking down.

"The Kowloon Gang is doing errands, get out of the way!"

With a scolding, several people who ate wontons heard this name, and they all ran far away with their belts, and they didn't even dare to turn their heads, but Zhang Yuan was still sitting motionless in the corner, chewing silently.

A man wearing a black hat and a long figure stepped forward, clasped his hands in front of his chest, glanced at the corner, and found that it was just an ordinary person, but he also knew that there were many strange people now, and he dared to ignore their existence, but he was really not sure what the origin was, so he simply assumed that it did not exist, his eyes were half-squinted and half-open, and he said with a little joking: "The famous Master An, why is he hiding in the market and selling wontons?"

The old man who sold wontons took a few puffs of cigarettes, and his rickety back suddenly straightened a little, and an momentum no less than that of the five people opposite emanated, which made Zhang Yuan, who didn't pay much attention to him on the side, a little surprised.

"Your four major protectors have all been dispatched, you really look up to decay. A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed An, and he said lightly.

"Master An is a tiger, don't be careful, a few years ago, we were not your opponents combined, and we were chased by you so much that we had no way out, and we almost died a few times. The leader smiled coldly and said, "In the past, you relied on your Grandmaster's cultivation and didn't take us seriously, but fortunately, the heavens have eyes, so that I can break through this level and rank at the peak of martial arts with you." ”

"Even if it's still not your opponent one-on-one, I'm here with all five of us...... Master An, where can you hide?"

The old man surnamed An snorted coldly: "You have done a lot of evil, and the old man only hates that he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the past." If today's injustice allows you bandits to break through to the realm, it's really blind!"

A big man in white scolded at the back: "Old dog!! It is God's fairness that gives me the power to take revenge! In the past, you were decent and regarded me like a dog, and today I will be slaughtered as a dog!"

The five of them drew their swords, each showed their weapons and stepped forward together, and was about to start a fight, when the old man surnamed An suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

The leader paused and sneered: "Master An, isn't he afraid of death?"

The old man ignored him, turned around and arched his hand to Zhang Yuan, and said in a righteous manner: "The young man is good at cultivating, and the old man almost lost his eyes." These people have done a lot of evil, they are the remnants of those demons in the past, and now they are looting the people to curry favor with the people of Liujing, and the people of Jizhou have suffered for a long time!"

"The young man's cultivation is extraordinary, why not do this chivalrous act and join forces with the old man to eradicate such scourges?"

When the five people heard this, they all looked at Zhang Yuan, although they couldn't see the depth of the other party, but they also knew that this person was either mentally retarded or hidden. It's just that the five of them joined forces, confident that the masters in the world are invincible, although they don't want to cause more trouble, they are not afraid of the two of them, just look at how the other party expresses his position.

Zhang Yuan swallowed the last wonton, and in the dim light, he couldn't see any expression on his face, but there was something strange in his heart: he used the secret method of holding his breath, even ordinary monks couldn't see it, how could this old man see that he was "cultivating extraordinary"?

Then his mind changed and he came to his senses: probably unwilling to be besieged to death, seeing that he behaved differently than ordinary people, he just made a deceitful statement.

Under the burning eyes of the six people, he drank the thick soup in the bowl, which was full of fresh and fragrant, hot into his stomach, and the pores of his body seemed to want to open, making his stomach, which had been empty for a month, much more comfortable.

A man in white couldn't hold it back, and raised his knife and scolded: "Son, what the hell are you pretending to ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the leader raising his hand, obviously very patient.

Zhang Yuan drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl, pursed his lips, put the porcelain bowl aside, stood up in the slightly guarded eyes of everyone, and wiped his mouth casually: "Old man, I'm not a chivalry, just a passer-by eating wontons." ”

Finished, turned around and slowly left the other end.

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