Chapter 381: The Name of the Martial God

With such a large group of people is trouble, if it is just him day and night, even if he only walks on his legs, he can reach the capital in three days and nights, but unfortunately no, these people are just ordinary people, even if they have some kung fu, they have to eat and sleep, otherwise they won't last long.

As for why he had to bring such a group of people, Chen An's explanation was that one was to study and the other was to guide, and these three were due to habit.

Childhood habits are really hard to change, and since he was a child, he was taught to hide in the dark and only expose himself at the moment of his shot. So after so many years, he got used to it, even if there was no one in this world who could threaten his safety, he was also accustomed to hiding himself, because only in this way could he feel at ease and have a sense of security.

Just like this time, he almost instinctively hid himself in the crowd, and he didn't even find out the real reason, and he was still boasting that he had become good.

Qi Quanyou took the order and left, and came back after a while, taking Chen An and the others towards the inn. He is also a capable person, but in a matter of moments, everything was done and everyone was found a room. Even Chen An was arranged in the best room of the entire Tongchen Inn.

At the same time, there was also the red clothes who were arranged, in the eyes of Qi Quanyou and others, the red clothes were the forbidden body of the Martial God, of course, it was impossible to arrange them separately.

Chen An thought about it and still didn't explain to them, firstly, there was no need to explain, and secondly, he couldn't let the red clothes out of his sight, otherwise when he woke up, there might be no living people in the inn.

When they returned to their rooms, Chen An first settled the red clothes in a secondary bedroom. The Tianzi ** room is very large, with a master bedroom, two secondary bedrooms, a living room, and half a companion hall next to the master bedroom.

Looking at the red clothes sitting there like a puppet, Chen An thought about it and said again: "You will stay here honestly tonight, if there is any change, you know the consequences." ”

Since Chen An ordered a little condensed blood in the center of the red clothes' eyebrows, she has become very honest, what she asks to do, and she wants to go east and never west. So although Chen An never felt that Hongyi was human, he knew that she could understand what he was saying, but he wasn't sure if she could understand her threatening words.

After all, that little bit of blood can only restrict her life, but not her actions, and when she can't see it, who knows what she will do. Chen An didn't want to get up early tomorrow morning and see corpses all over the inn, how much wisdom this demon had had yet to verify.

Seeing that the red clothes nodded smartly, I don't know if she understands it, or if she understands it, she will abide by it, Chen An can't keep looking at her, he still has his own things to do.

Back in the master bedroom, Chen An settled down, in fact, there is nothing to worry about, these people in the inn don't matter to him, even if they are all dead, he doesn't care, just buy a lesson, next time he will better monitor the guy in red.

Cross-legged to bed, Chen An didn't plan to sleep, with his current physique, he could go sleepless for a long, long time, and was always in a state of energy, so he planned to use this rare leisure time to comprehend the essence of more power as much as possible.

He first took out a book from his arms, it was the Zixiao True Law given to him by the old Dao, he didn't have any burden in his heart when he looked at this, and now he was the official successor of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

Originally, he always felt that the old way was weak like this, and even if there was a secret book, it was only strong, but now that he understood the essence of power, he wanted to avoid the true meaning of the law, and use his strength to interpret something, this exercise that belonged to this world might be helpful to him now.

Therefore, in the spirit of opening the book with the intention of being beneficial, Chen An opened the book.

As the team settled into the Tongchen Inn, night gradually fell.

Song Zhiping returned to the room assigned to him, this is not small, in fact, as a Danjin Grandmaster, there are several existences in the rivers and lakes, Qi Quanyou's face is still very large, and the best inns in the inn have been rounded for them.

This can be regarded as the benefit of following Chen An together, otherwise even if they have the name of Dongtianmen, the people of the Jiuhua Gang will recognize which one they are.

However, to say that today's events are also weird, how dare Nie Long entangle a group of people to surround and kill them. The assassination and assassination also said that in the past, it was too brazen to act on the territory of the Jiuhua Gang with such a blatant banner of revenge, wouldn't Dongtianmen be afraid of an all-out war between Dongtianmen and the Jiuhua Gang?

Gangs and sects do have many contradictions, but they haven't reached the point where they can't get along at all, so they shouldn't be.

He couldn't think of a reason for this, so he could only wait until he returned to the sect and then report to the sect master, and now he should concentrate on completing the task of escorting the young master and young lady to Chaotian to worship the master.

When the matter came to an end, he thought of the mysterious martial god again. He can be sent to protect the young master, and he can be regarded as a confidant of the Eastern Heavenly Martial God Shangguan Wujiang, and his vision is naturally extraordinary, but he has never heard of such a ** person in the rivers and lakes, the name Chen An is too ordinary, so ordinary that he will catch a lot of them when he goes to the village surnamed Chen.

Those who mix rivers and lakes will give themselves a resounding name, and they can't weaken their momentum. Don't say it far away, just say that Shangguan Wujiang, his real name is not called this, and later he became famous in the rivers and lakes, so he changed to such a domineering name, and the original name is no longer testable.

Song Zhiping didn't give himself any domineering names, but he still put a lot of effort into the title, mixing in the rivers and lakes, isn't it just for a name.

There is also the feeling that the mysterious martial god gives him a little weird, to be specific, he feels that this martial god is stronger than his own sect master, not even a little bit stronger, but much stronger. He also knew that this was a blasphemy, but he couldn't help but wonder if the door master could burn a dozen people with one punch.

And the answer is most likely ...... No.

Could it be from there?

Following the pinnacle of martial artists in this world, you can always learn about some things that ordinary people can't touch, such as the existence of immortals.

Unlike other warriors born in the wild road, he knew that the immortals with supernatural powers were real, and they were a group of out-of-the-world masters who guarded the world and watched the changes of the world.

And the mysterious martial god Chen An is likely to be such a person, the strength of the world, the appearance of youth, the lofty posture, and the demeanor that does not linger in everything all describe to him an extraordinary person.

This is also the reason why he does not hesitate to have a good relationship with him before and after the saddle, not only to be grateful and seek refuge.

"Knock knock. ”

Suddenly, three crisp knocks sounded on the door, interrupting his train of thought, making him frown and ask, "Who is it?"

"Uncle Song is me," Shangguan Yi's voice sounded outside the door, "I have something important to tell you." ”

Song Zhiping sighed in his heart, he didn't think that the other party could have anything important, probably because he was frightened by the events of the day and wanted to seek comfort, these flowers in the greenhouse didn't have the demeanor of his parents at all. I have to be not only a bodyguard, but also a nanny.

But after all, it was the young master, so he still adjusted his facial expression, smiled and walked over to open the door.

It's just that at the moment of opening the door, a strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind: No, in order to facilitate protection, the young master's room is next door, he came over, I should be able to hear it, could it be that he has made progress in light body kung fu?