Chapter 193: Half-Mad Swordsman?
Time slipped away quietly in Bai Fei and Ergouzi's continued southward journey. At this time, more than two months have passed since the last Liergou incident. For more than two months, Bai Fei has been on the road with Ergouzi, stopping from time to time to rest for a while on the way.
Of course, for such a long time, Bai Fei in the picture has of course also encountered some cities and sects. But he didn't mean to stay, and when he encountered some guys who didn't have long eyes and had bad intentions for themselves, Bai Daxian directly released his divine sense of coercion, scaring those guys who didn't have long eyes to scatter. After all, although this Tianyun Continent is extremely vast, after the Immortal was exterminated. The peak combat power of this realm is the monk of the Tribulation Realm, but Bai Fei's divine sense is a monk of the Tribulation Realm, and he can't find a high-level existence.
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With the coercion emanating from such a high-level divine sense, it was naturally even more terrifying than that of the Tribulation Monk. Therefore, Bai Daxian also walked quite smoothly this way, which was one of the few conveniences that the rules of this world brought to Bai Fei. After all, in this cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong and have the final say, Bai Fei's cultivation is comparable to that of the big boss of the Tribulation Realm, and he is an existence standing at the top of the food chain!
On this day, Bai Fei took the initiative to stay in a small city, and stood on top of this small adobe city wall with two dogs. Looking at the battle between the two not far outside the city, Bai Daxian released a look of extreme interest in his eyes.
One of the two people outside the city was an obese old man in a cyan robe, and the spiritual power fluctuations leaked from his fight. Bai Daxian could easily know that this fat old man with a meaty face was a monk in the late stage of foundation building.
And the one he pressed and beat was a young warrior with a pale face. The two of them fought quite vigorously in the field, but their destructive lethality was really weak in Bai Fei's eyes. The reason why the battle between these two people can attract Bai Daxian's attention is because the young warrior, although he has been pressed and beaten by the fat old man.
But a martial artist can sustain so long under the attack of a late-stage foundation building monk. This made Bai Fei extremely surprised, after all, after Bai Fei arrived in this cultivation realm, he had never heard of it, and there was no martial artist who could compete with the monks. Of course, the kind in the Qi refining period, except for the weak chickens who are not yet beginners.
At the head of the city not far from Bai Fei, a rich man holding a folding fan was followed by a small man who nodded his head. This son is also cultivated, although he is only in the early stage of foundation building. At this time, the master and servant, like Bai Fei and Ergouzi, watched the battle outside the city.
From the conversation between the master and servant and the sound of arrogant laughter, Bai Fei learned that the fat old man was the housekeeper of the rich and noble man's house, and this little one
The adobe city is not in front of the village and there is no shop in the back. Bai Fei honestly probed, at least tens of thousands of miles around. There are no other forces, not even a village.
And this small city, to say that the city is more to a post station. Last time, this rich and noble boy came to this city to rest, but he met the young man who used a half-truncated sword. There was a conflict between the two, and the prince did not bring his capable men at that time. Fighting with this young warrior, although he was a monk but pampered, he still suffered at the hands of the young warrior, almost lost his life, and finally fled in a hurry.
How could the son of the monk family, who had always been pampered, swallow this breath? No, it didn't take long for this guy to come and find a place for him with the old housekeeper in the late stage of the foundation building realm at home.
After roughly understanding the whole story, Bai Fei looked at this small county town with only a few dozen households. In the end, my eyes fell on the only two-story tavern in the town. Left the city wall with the two dogs in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the door of the restaurant.
Bai Fei didn't hide just now, but he left from appearing on the city tower. The arrogant boy and his dogleg didn't notice it at all.
At the moment, it's not a meal and no business, and the second shopkeeper who is napping on the door frame. Suddenly, I felt a breeze blowing in front of me, and there was a person with a big wolf dog standing in front of me. The shopkeeper was frightened, and rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't sleeping. There is also a guess about Bai Fei's identity, after all, Bai Fei's outfit is still gorgeous. Besides, the second child in this store didn't see any luggage on Bai Fei's body.
You must know that there are no people in this radius of tens of thousands of miles. And those who can come to this small city to rest are not strong people with extraordinary martial arts. It's all kinds of monks who can fly all over the sky. Therefore, in this city, except for the aborigines, there are basically no mortal faces.
The shopkeeper thought about it for a moment, and he understood that the person in front of him was either a supreme martial artist like a mad swordsman outside the city, or a monk master who could fly to the sky. Where can such a person be lazy? The shopkeeper immediately frustrated his hand and enthusiastically said to Bai Fei in front of him, "This master, please prepare tea for you." Bai Fei followed the guidance of the shopkeeper to the second floor, and while talking to the shopkeeper, he used his divine sense to pay attention to the battle outside the city.
Bai Fei ordered some mountain treasures for himself, the wilderness environment here on all sides. Let the specialties in this small shop be some prey purchased from passing warriors, that is, some beasts or low-level magical beasts. Then, in Xiao Er's surprised gaze, he ordered 50 catties of beef for the second dog. Since there are no customers in the store now, this dish is still on it
It's fast.
After waiting for the dishes to be served, Xiao Er was about to fade, but Bai Fei shouted and was about to turn around and retreat. In Xiao Er's confused eyes, he took out a certain amount of silver from his arms and threw it on the table. Then in Xiao Er's somewhat frightened look, he said to Xiao Er, these are the rewards for you. Hearing this, Xiao Er's hands swayed wildly and he was about to refuse.
You must know that the temper of the monk master, in Xiao Er's opinion, is generally moody, and he doesn't dare to ask for this inexplicable reward. Bai Fei continued: If you take it, you can take it, there are some things I want to ask you about in this seat. As long as you answer the questions of this seat truthfully, then you can take the money with peace of mind.
The words have been said for this part, and the shopkeeper is also slightly relieved. tremblingly, he took the little silver into his arms, and then said to Bai Fei with a sneer: Master, if you have any questions, just ask, the news in this city is small and I dare not say that I know everything, but I also know a ten**. After being so rewarded by the master, the little one must know everything and say everything.
Bai Fei nodded with satisfaction, and kicked aside the second dog and its beef that were chirping and drinking nonsense in the bar under the table. Then he asked the shopkeeper who was sneering, let's talk about the fight outside the city, the shopkeeper's expression froze when he heard this, but he randomly peeked at Bai Fei's indifferent face.
A fierce spirit immediately replied, the two people outside the city, the young white-faced sick man, were a supreme martial artist who suddenly came to this city three years ago. No one knows what this guy is doing in this city, only that he will come to our store every day at dawn to get a jar of wine. Then I went to the city wall of the east city wall and sat on it, no matter how windy or rainy, it was a day and never exception.
And what's even weirder is that this guy's broken sword really never leaves his body, no matter what he does, he holds it in his arms. In the beginning, I saw this guy get sick. Everyone in the city only thought he was an ordinary warrior, but in a previous conflict, the guy pulled out the broken sword that had never been unsheathed. It was only after killing a monk that the city could know that this guy was not a good man.
The most interesting thing is that he was originally beaten by the monk and had no power to fight back, but after pulling out the broken sword, this guy seemed to have turned into a fierce beast, rushing and beating like crazy with red eyes, and fighting for his life with the monk master. In the end, the monk seemed to have lost his hand and was beheaded outside the city by this guy.
Since then, the people in the city have walked around when they saw him, and everyone no longer dared to underestimate this seemingly sick guy. And because of that incident, the people in the city are still calling this guy in private, "half-crazy swordsman"! That is to say, that guy seems to be normal on weekdays, but as long as he pulls out that broken sword, he will become a madman! Half-crazy swordsman? It's a bit interesting, Bai Fei muttered.