Chapter Seventy-Two: The Gate of Heavenly Machines

This "carp court" is divided into three floors and is located on the edge of the street. At this time, it was lunchtime, so most of the people in the rivers and lakes with swords came and went.

Inside the lobby on the first floor.

The chef in the hotel, the shopkeeper is busy and his feet don't touch the ground.

"Little Er, why hasn't the pound of beef I wanted come up yet? Don't tell me that it takes a quarter of an hour to cut a pound of cooked beef?"

A big-faced man slapped on the wine table with a bang. The people around him are accustomed to it and don't take it for granted.

The shopkeeper was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Today is really busy, and there are too many guests eating cooked beef, so it is a little slower, please be objective." ”

The big-faced man's face softened slightly when he heard this, but he still said coldly: "Hurry up." ”

"Yes, yes. The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and went down.

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are outlaws who lick blood on the knife edge, and they are as impatient as a cow, and similar things have happened more than once.

Just then, a swordsman walked in. The swordsman was a man with the face of thirty years old. He is emaciated, but he is extremely tall and protruding. Dressed in a cyan robe, he holds a red-sheathed sword in his right hand.

His gait was extremely steady, and he exuded a cold aura on his body.

"Lu Changtian, I've been looking for you for ten years. I thought you would hide in the wilderness, but I didn't expect the Blood River Divine Skill to lead you out. ”

The swordsman looked up at a table and said.

The voice is extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

At this table sat a white-haired old man, thin and slightly hunchbacked, dressed very low-key. He glanced up at the swordsman, revealing an old wrinkled face.

Then he didn't say a word, ran his true qi, and the whole person had already risen to the sky, and he turned out of the window, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The swordsman sneered, and in the blink of an eye, he had already chased after him.

At a table sat an old man, a young man. The old man had silver hair, a red face, and a very strong physique.

The young man looks ordinary, but his breath is extremely steady, and he obviously has a good foundation of true qi.

"Master. North Fishing Suo, the road is long. Isn't this the thief who roamed the country ten years ago, stole a lot of treasures with his hands, and was hunted down by many people? I heard that it was a beautiful man, how could he be an old man?"

The young man asked the old man strangely.

"Transfiguration, bone shrinking. The old man replied casually.

"I've also learned the transfiguration technique, but it will leave some flaws, but this road is magical, and I didn't see a single flaw. And what's even more amazing is that the swordsman actually recognized Lu Changtian, which is strange. ”

The young man was amazed.

"You don't know that there are a lot of things on the rivers and lakes, you have to study hard. The old man encouraged, and then said: "That swordsman is also extraordinary, but he is the seventy-fifth master on the ground list, named Sun Po Monkey. His sword is extremely fast, and his light skills are extremely light, especially when he uses a left-handed sword, which is very dangerous. ”

"I have heard of this person, he is extremely good at swordsmanship, but he doesn't seem to be good at the side door, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be able to recognize Lu Changtian. ”

The young man scratched his head, puzzled.

"You're a clever kid. The old man approved, then showed a thoughtful look and said, "Sun Po Monkey definitely can't recognize Lu Changtian." But now Sun Po Monkey recognizes Lu Changtian, and Sun Po Monkey seems to be either here to eat, or to find Lu Changtian. This proves that someone recognized Lu Changtian and pointed out Sun Po Monkey to come to this restaurant. ”

"Sun Po Monkey has always been a loner, and his way to the rivers and lakes is very narrow, so he must have paid a great price to get this news. In any case, I'm afraid that this road Changtian will be robbed today. ”

The old man said.

"The kid saw clearly, and there was another famous master. The old man's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he looked at the door, and the young man quickly turned his head to look.

Then he saw an old man with a sword walking in with a girl.

This old man has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his white eyebrows are very long, which is very easy to recognize. This girl is very pretty, holding a long sword with a black sheath, and her posture is heroic.

"I know this, it is Wu Guangen, the master of the Martial King Pavilion, a well-known swordsman on the rivers and lakes. But this girl?" the young man glanced at the girl and scratched his head again.

"I heard that Wu Guangen accepted a female disciple named Wang Tiejian. I guess that's it. The old man said casually as if he knew everything.

"I see. The young man nodded. Immediately, he said again: "Not long ago, the three major forces in Guining Prefecture were merged, and the Wuwang Pavilion and the Guangyuan Tiejia joined forces to remove the Badaomen, and now the power of the Wuwang Pavilion is unparalleled for a while. This pavilion master seems to be very ambitious, and if he wants to obtain that Blood River Divine Skill, whether it is his own cultivation or in exchange for any treasure, it will be of great benefit. ”

"That's what you're guessing wrong. This Wu Guangen was indeed a swordsman who dominated the world in his early years, but his temper was much better in his later years. I think he brought his apprentices here for the same purpose as as a teacher, to bring his juniors to see the world. The old man glanced at the young man and said slowly.

"It turned out to be all about the excitement. The young man nodded incessantly.

The voice of the old and the young is not low, and ordinary people can hear it. What's more, people like Wu Guangen and Wang Tiejian who practice martial arts.

Wang Tiejian was a little unhappy when he was judged by his character, so he glanced at the two of them coldly, which made the young man feel weak for a while, and lowered his head slightly. The old man is indifferent.

At this time, Wu Guangen had already come to an empty table and sat down, and asked Xiao Er to order some wine and food. After Wang Tiejian glanced at the two of them, he also came to the table and sat down.

There is one thing, the old man is right. The purpose of Wu Guangen bringing Wang Tiejian was not to compete for the Blood River Divine Skill, but to bring Wang Tiejian to gain knowledge.

Although Wu Guangen has many apprentices, none of them have become successful. Wang Tiejian is talented and is expected to be the first to enter the Heavenly Realm, and he regards Wang Tiejian as the heir of the mantle and the person who will inherit the Wuwang Pavilion in the future.

Taking advantage of the fact that he is not too old now, he took his apprentices to walk around the rivers and lakes more.

But the old man was right about this one. Another thing is that Wu Guangen's master and apprentice came to this Changhe Prefecture for the purpose of probing the rumors of the Blood River God Sect.

Because there is a person, there is a lineage, and he has been keeping an eye on the Blood River God Sect for thousands of years.

Now it's time to gather some information, and it's also prepared.

"Master, who is this old man, how does he seem to know a lot about the things on the rivers and lakes?" Wang Tiejian was also young after all, and couldn't help but ask.

"Yuan Tianci, the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, next to him is his unknown apprentice. Wu Guangen said lightly.