Chapter IV: Small Temple Early Warning
The light dimmed, as if someone had accidentally knocked over the ink bottle. The canopy was dyed black.
Looking up at the sky, the darkness indicates that the rain is about to pour.
The horses quickened their speed and galloped forward, but in the midst of this almost barren wilderness, they were looking for a place to go.
Jin Zhanzhan glanced at the car curtain through the car, shook his head slightly, and said, "Heaven is not beautiful, there is nothing to be done." ”
He Yiming shook his head with a smile and said, "Maybe the weather was too good a few days ago, so God was jealous and wanted to come to a downpour to greet us." ”
After leaving the border town, they had already traveled for a day and night, passing several small villages on the way, but they did not go in, but walked directly through them.
Jin Zhanzhan insisted on sitting in the same car with He Yiming, and the two of them talked and laughed in the car, especially when the topic was on the martial arts, Jin Zhanzhan was even more red-faced, and he was full of interest and never stopped.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that it was still a sunny day this morning. But before noon, it was already dark clouds.
Stretching out his hand and opening the curtain of the car, a cool breeze mixed with the smell of fresh earth came to his face, He Yiming took a deep breath and said: "The weather in Dashen is so unpredictable, it can almost be compared to the mountains. ”
Jin Zhanzhan smiled dumbly: "Brother He, this place has not really entered the Dashen region yet." ”
He Yiming looked back and smiled: "They have already come here, and they are far from there." ”
A horseman rushed from the front, and stopped outside their carriage, and the knight skillfully pulled the horse's head, and immediately maintained the speed of the carriage.
"Master Jin, Senior He, there is a tea pavilion in front, which can accommodate twenty or thirty people, Master Zhang ordered the juniors to come and ask if they want to stay there. ”
Jin Zhanzhan pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay to take a rest, but everything is up to Senior Brother Zhang to decide." ”
Immediately the knight replied, rode his horse wildly, and rushed forward in an instant.
Jin Zhan's eyes glanced at the extremely luxurious wall of the carriage, and said with a wry smile: "Brother He, this carriage is a specially made vehicle of our Lingxiao Treasure Palace, even if it is a heavy rain, it may not be able to penetrate in, but now it may not be certain, in this case, it is better to rest in front." ”
He Yiming followed his gaze and saw a fist-sized hole in the wall of the car. Although it was barely covered with a thin plate at this time, if it really rained heavily, then this fast thin plate would be better than nothing, ensuring that the entire carriage would be crowded with stagnant water.
The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and He Yiming's heart was extremely funny.
This hole was kicked out by Jin Zhanzhan himself with a small stone, which was very cool at the time, but at this time he regretted it a little.
Seeing the smile on He Yiming's face, Jin Zhanzhan shrugged helplessly and said, "Brother He, if you insist on hurrying, I have no objection, and I guarantee that there will not be the slightest rain intruding in the carriage." ”
When he said this, it was as if he were talking about a trivial matter. But He Yiming knew how much ability it would take to realize this sentence.
Smiling slightly, He Yiming said: "Brother Jin, since there is a tea pavilion in front, why bother to brave the rain to move forward, let's take a rest and then leave." With that, he raised his head and looked at the sky and said, "The summer rain comes and goes faster." Maybe it won't be long before we can get back on our roads. ”
The speed of the convoy was noticeably quicker, and it finally reached the tea pavilion ahead before the first drop of rain fell.
At this time, there were already more than ten people in the tea pavilion, these people were all covered with turbans, burly, and with weapons around them, they were obviously some people who had achieved cultivation and walked the world.
After seeing such a team with more than 100 people and accompanied by two huge luxury carriages, these people were a little nervous, and even a few of them were holding on to their weapons, the first two were the only ones who did not use a face mask to cover their faces, although the appearance of the two of them was ordinary, but a pair of eyes were extremely powerful, flashing with the light and momentum that only cultivators can have.
The first person in the convoy who rode on horseback flew lightly from his horse, and in an instant he had already arrived in this pavilion.
This person is the cultivator of the tenth layer of internal strength who represents the Lingxiao Treasure Hall on Tianchi Mountain. When he arrived, he turned his gaze and took in all the things inside.
This so-called tea pavilion is actually a small temple renovated, and although the walls are not damaged, they are very old.
The interior of the entire small temple is not large, and if you count the space occupied by the tables and chairs inside, it can only seat twenty or thirty people at most.
After Fei Tianlai entered, his eyes froze, and a powerful momentum suddenly exploded on his body.
Although his cultivation was nothing in the eyes of He Yiming and the others, after all, he was also a powerful master of the tenth layer of internal strength.
Once this momentum was emanated, the faces of the more than ten people in front of him suddenly changed greatly.
With a wave of his hand, a gold bar spun like a wind wheel. When they came to the table of the few people, they suddenly stopped and fell straight on the table.
As the loud clanging sound sounded, the faces of the two leaders became more and more ugly.
This seems to be thrown casually, but the force is so wonderful that ordinary people can not imagine.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have invited you for today's tea, and please leave this place. Fei Tianlai said coldly.
The dozen or so people obviously walked together, and after hearing Fei Tian's words, although no one had spoken insults, they all took out their weapons. Even if the knife is not drawn out of the sheath, it is still eyeing it.
The atmosphere in the small temple suddenly became tense, and the old man who was in charge of boiling water and selling tea was even more curled up in a corner of the wall shivering.
Fei Tianlai snorted coldly, waved his hand, and two more people walked in from the hundreds of knights, and the two of them looked exactly the same, clearly a pair of twins.
The two of them walked side by side, and with each step, the momentum on their bodies became stronger and stronger.
The two leaders of the dozen or so finally changed color, they looked at each other, and they all stood up, and one of them picked up the gold bar on the table. Clenched his fists slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Go." ”
With his words, more than a dozen people behind him stood up silently, and walked out of the door with him.
But at this time, there were already some small raindrops outside the door, and the leader hesitated for a moment, and led the people to hide under the eaves.
Fei Tianlai hesitated for a while, but finally his heart softened and did not expel them again.
The curtain of the car was lifted, and naturally someone opened the oily umbrella, although He Yiming and the three of them would not care about this little rain at all. But since there are people who serve attentively, they are too lazy to bother.
Entering the small temple, the three of Jin Zhan picked the largest table and sat down, and there were definitely no more than ten people who could follow in with them.
"Crackling ......"
A thunderclap sounded from the sky, and then large drops of rain shot like bullets, and the leaves rattled for only a moment, and it was as if a curtain of water had hung between heaven and earth, and everything became foggy, and the distant scenery was completely invisible.
Nearly 100 well-trained knights stood straight in the heavy rain outside the temple, they didn't have anything to cover their bodies, although there were a few huge rain cloths, but they were also the first to take care of the two luxury cars.
Several special horses were pulled under the eaves near the small temple, and the horses were also covered with special rain gear.
The knights from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall did not drive away the more than ten people, and they could be regarded as merciful.
He Yiming sighed lightly, maybe he was not used to this kind of behavior, but he didn't mean to blame.
This is the reason for the difference in strength, He Yiming believes that if the two sides get along with each other and their strength is reversed, then these people will not hesitate to drive themselves and others out, and there is no possibility of resting under the roof.
"Boss, bring water. Fei Tianlai stepped forward, took out a jar from his arms, and said, "Use this to make tea." ”
Obviously, in this environment, it is impossible to have any good tea, so Fei Khotan will use his own tea.
The old man took the jar from Fei Tianlai's hand with a trembling face with a trembling face, he carefully opened the jar, took out the tea leaves inside, put some of them in it, and then picked up the big teapot on the stove and poured some water.
Perhaps because he was overly frightened, he moved slowly, and almost spilled, causing Fei Tianlai to shake his head secretly.
The brewed tea was delivered to He Yiming and the others. Although they did not feel thirsty, they invariably reached out their hands and raised their teacups.
However, He Yiming's movements suddenly stopped, his ears trembled slowly, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Wait a minute." ”
Zhang Zhongqian and Jin Zhanzhan were both stunned, and looked at He Yiming with surprised eyes.
Putting down the teacup, He Yiming looked at the water in the cup carefully, as if he was studying some treasure.
His actions immediately alerted the two of them, and their faces sank in an instant.
Fei Tianlai and the disciples who entered the small temple in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall looked at the old man who made tea with gloomy faces, and there was a deep pressure in the air.
The old man's legs and feet were weak, and he landed on the ground with a plop, and his mouth trembled, and he couldn't even speak.
He Yiming waved his hand slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with this person, you are mistaken." ”
Fei Tianlao and the others were stunned, and couldn't help but secretly cry out in their hearts for shame. With their status as peak cultivators of the day after tomorrow, they would actually threaten an ordinary old man, if it was spread out, what would be their face.
He Yiming raised his head, smiled suddenly, and said, "Friends standing outside, please come in and sit down." ”
The faces of the more than ten people under the eaves suddenly changed, and one of them suddenly shouted, and with a wave of their hands, a large piece of light flew out like locusts, and then they fled in all directions......