Sima Wur thought for a moment and said, "This ...... Indeed, as the Taoist said. He was indeed from the West, and there was nothing wrong with calling him a native of the Western Regions.

The bearded Taoist priest hurriedly patted his head and said, "Confused, little brother, I'm stupid, so I figured it out. No wonder, no wonder. 」

Sima Wuerqi said, "What does this mean, Dao Chief?" and hurriedly said no.

The bearded Taoist priest pointed to the door, and he couldn't see the three figures, and said, "That little dog was disrespectful, I had no intention of interfering, but that dog took advantage of the situation and lost the face of our Central Plains people, and then it became even worse, and he blurted out that the people from other lands were regarded as grass management of human life, burning, killing and plundering. If this is spread, the masters of the Western Regions will not sit idly by, if so, the masters of the Central Plains of the Western Regions will be exhausted, and this fertile land will have to fall into the bloody storm again. I want to go back and forth, so that I can't swallow my food and my wine, and I can't bear it anymore, so I will teach you a lesson. How offended, please Haihan!" said that, clasped his fists and bowed.

When Sima Wuer heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, imagining the miserable situation of the masters of the Western Regions and the Central Plains, the flames of war, the dust and sand, the fighting and chaos, and finally the blood staining the red earth, and he was terrified.

He thought, "This Dao Master is right, if you let ...... If...... The people of the Western Regions will not hesitate to send troops to the realm, and when the three thousand masters are exhausted, this Fuxian will be reduced to the capital of the sea of fire. As soon as his mind turned, he saw the bearded Taoist priest looking straight at him, and immediately thought about it, and said, "Yes! This Taoist priest wants me to keep this matter secret for him, so as not to let the Central Plains and the Western Regions make a big deal about this trivial matter. 」

He immediately smiled and said, "The Dao Chief doesn't need to feel ashamed, although Wu Gouzi's martial arts are not as good as the Dao Chief, if the younger generation makes a move, it will be powerless, and it will be useless at all. It's too late for the juniors to thank them, how dare they blame the Taoist?"

The bearded Taoist priest nodded, grinning and said, "Miss Yuan, little brother Sima, my surname is Wu, don't mention anything! Everyone laughs at me as a butcher, but no one knows that I love the word 'butcher' very much. With that, he poured a glass of wine for Sima Wuer, hesitated for a moment, and thought about whether to hand the wine to Yuan Yue.

Yuan Yue saw that the other three were all drinking, and he was a little man, how could he not drink? 」

He raised his head and drank, and as soon as the wine entered his throat, he felt a stream of heat flow through his throat, and it burned like a raging fire, and he was suffocated, and he couldn't help coughing.

This is the first time Yuan Yue has drunk alcohol, and she doesn't know much about the taste of wine, but she doesn't know that this is a strong wine, Fenjiu.

Sima Wuer laughed, he had just drunk the wine of the Central Plains, and he only felt that the wine brewed in the Central Plains and the wine he usually drank in the Western Regions were not enough, so he took the wine, and he didn't want to do it without thinking about it.

He praised, "Good wine!" and thought to himself, "Butcher, butcher, if even such a chivalrous man is a butcher, will anyone in the world dare to call him a good person, an ordinary person?"

The butcher's eyes never left Sima Wuer's body, and he saw Sima Wuer's expression fearless, dry wine like drinking water, and he was very satisfied without hesitation. With a look of admiration, he praised: "Good amount of wine! But little brother Sima, as a person from the Western Regions, you speak Chinese really well. But which famous teacher from the Western Regions?"

Sima Wuer smiled, "Butcher Daoist, I don't speak Chinese well at all. He stretched out his right hand.

Wu, Ye, and Yuan looked over and saw a silver bracelet on his right wrist, faintly emitting a soft light. Look carefully, the bracelet is exquisitely made, the bracelet is carved peculiarly, like a kind of arrangement of words, the center is inlaid with a piece of strange beads, the soft light and the arrangement of words is around the strange beads in a circle to push out.

Yuan Yue was surprised when he saw that the bracelet looked strange, and after a few more glances, he asked strangely, "Friend Sima, what is this?" He didn't care about the difference between young and old, and he thought that making friends should have done it from his heart, so this "friend Sima" was called straight and unscrupulous.

It's just that he looks like a girl, and when he talks about his brother on the road, it's a bit nondescript.

Sima Wuer was slightly surprised, shook his head with a smile, and said, "This is the West ...... It is a product of the lower hometown, called "Language Bracelet". Even if you don't have deep Chinese, you only need to wear this bracelet to communicate with Han people. 」

Yuan Yue was secretly surprised, she couldn't imagine that there were such strange things in the world, and thought, "What a strange and strange thing, I haven't heard a gambling maniac say that there are such capable people in the Western Regions. 」

The Martial Butcher was curious, and hurriedly asked, "Little brother, could it be that the bracelet is the work of that group of 'demon magicians' in the Western Regions?"

Wu Butcher and Ye Daoyuan have been wandering the rivers and lakes in recent years, and have come into contact with many people from other places, knowing that there are a group of capable people with strange skills in the Western Regions over the years, and they are somewhat similar to the martial artists of the Central Plains rivers and lakes, and they all have a lot of skills. Today, I saw the bracelet on Sima Wuer's wrist, which was definitely not made by the potters of the Central Plains, and I was more interested in this capable person in the Western Regions.

Sima Wuer was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Two Dao Masters, those people don't call this 'demonic art', they prefer the name 'magic'. 」

The Butcher rejoiced, "Magic, magic...... Indeed, such miracles can only be called magical. After that, he and Sima Ur staggered.

Just as the two of them were toasting a few times, they suddenly heard a group of people outside the window shouting in unison: "Long live Lu Shaoxia! Long live Miss Fan!" The momentum was so huge that Sima Wuer was startled.

I only listened to the cheers rising and falling, like a rolling and tumbling river, one wave after another. Listening carefully, there are the deep and powerful voice of the big man, the beautiful and pleasant voice of the woman, the joking voice of the child, and the voice of the old man who is very weak and trembling. At first, it sounds a slight difference, but after a while, the noise is in unison, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

Sima Wuer was very surprised and wanted to ask, but he was slightly stunned and didn't dare to open his mouth to ask.

He pondered, "Sima your, Sima your, have you completely forgotten your mother's words? The Central Plains is full of hidden dangers, and it is the best policy to act with caution. Although the two Taoist masters can be trusted, if they act so recklessly and openly, they can ask whatever they want, and there will really be no accidents? 」

Sima Wur drove his horse from the Western Regions for a day and a night, and traveled eastward, covering Tibet all the way to the east, avoiding the eyes of the "Western Regions Cultists", and was extremely cautious and afraid. However, as soon as I entered the Central Plains, I was very curious to see every thing, person, and scene in the Central Plains, just like being addicted to drugs, and it was so strange that it was itchy and difficult to extricate myself. Fortunately, along the way, the figure of the group of Western Regions disciples often flashed in his mind, so he didn't dare to think nonsense, lest he miss the horse and cause trouble.

He looked left and right, and saw that there was no one in the store, and thought, "In Fuxian, there are many people, just ask a few words in front of these two Taoist priests, but what's the matter?"

After thinking about it for a while, he finally couldn't help but be curious, and speculated: "The two Taoist leaders have admired Lu Shaoxia and Miss Fan for a long time, can you ...... Can you tell us a little bit about the great achievements of those two?" He had never seen such a grand wedding in the Central Plains in his life, and he was even more excited now.

When the butcher heard this, he was puzzled. He thought, "This is strange, Little Brother Sima clearly said that he didn't know Brother Lu or Miss Fan. This Fuxian area, the frontier territory within 300 miles to the west, is the Western Regions...... Is there anyone who doesn't know the story of Lu Shaoxia and Miss Fan?"

I didn't know how to say it at the moment, but seeing that Ye Daoyuan shook his head, he immediately thought about it, and said, "Yes! Little Brother Sima said that he was from the Western Regions, but how big is the entire territory of the Western Regions? If you are in the Western Regions thousands of miles away, you may not know about Brother Lu and Miss Fan. God knows how many pigeons will have to be killed and how many good horses will have to break their legs. 」

The Wu Butcher remembered the arrogance and rudeness of Wu Dog Rong and the others, and he was even more upset in his heart, and scolded: "Those stinky cubs of the Nebula Sect were not good things before, hmph! If it wasn't for them, they would ...... Fuck, it's really a group of cowards who only know how to talk quickly, the Central Plains and the Western Regions, but what's the difference between you and me?"

He looked at the side of Ye Daoyuan, and couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, on the rivers and lakes, what is it difficult to find strange people?"

Ye Daoyuan smiled: "It's not hard to find, you have everything. 」

The butcher slapped the table with his big hand and said, "Exactly, exactly, the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes that we keep talking about, can we say which river and which lake? Hangzhou West Lake, Yellow River, Yangtze River, haha! Sima Little Brother, that group of rabbits and bastards, don't care what birds he says. In the Central Plains of the Western Regions, in the rivers and lakes, we are all from all over the world, and we are both brothers from all over the world, so I will talk to you about it. Speaking of this Brother Lu, hehe, the two of us are also greatly stained with his light. is eighteen, and he is the latest disciple of the Fuxian Sect, but he is an incredible martial arts wizard, and people can't help but admire and shout three times in a row. Before he finished speaking, his face was full of pride.