Chapter Twenty-Seven: The First Encounter with the Western Regions

The goal of Menghan and his party is the border in the southwest direction, where the probability of encountering an enemy is higher. At noon that day they came to a small village, which consisted of only a few scattered families. But because it is adjacent to the road, there is a small inn in this village, which is just a small wooden house, and the dilapidated wooden sign is constantly shaking in the wind. The two of them decided to have a full meal here and then continued on their way.

"Do you want to stay in the guest office?" asked an old man who looked like a shopkeeper had just entered the door.

"No, old man, we're just here to have something to eat," Meng Han said politely to the shopkeeper.

"Well, this cow can't enter the store," the shopkeeper showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"What? This is **naked discrimination, Grandpa Niu, it's your blessing that I live in this inn, and you actually dislike me" Qingniu's voice shouted in Menghan's heart.

"Quiet, I'll take care of it" Meng Han hurriedly reassured Qingniu. Meng Han glanced at the inn, there were only four tables, all empty, and there were no customers.

"Grandpa Niu, please turn you into a human body," Meng Han said to Qingniu with an unconvinced face.

"Hmph, I haven't changed for hundreds of years, I've almost forgotten" Qingniu reluctantly turned into an old man with fairy wind bones.

"Old man, what do you think of this, let's sit at the innermost table" Meng Han pointed to the innermost table, where there was a lot of space.

"Okay," the shopkeeper agreed. The two of them ordered some dishes and set off, and they hadn't eaten hot food for a few days. It didn't take long for the storm to finish.

At this moment, a person entered the inn, Meng Han's eyes shrank, the cold flashed, and his arm touched Zhuge Fuming. The two of them looked at each other, and this person's dress had never been seen before, and at first glance he was a foreign man, friend or foe. This person came in and didn't say anything, just in the shock of Meng Han and Zhuge Fuming, he pointed to the forehead of the shopkeeper, and the head of the shopkeeper had a bloody hole, and his eyes widened and died incredibly.

"Be careful, this person's cultivation is equivalent to the late stage of contemplation, and the rest is unknown" Qingniu reminded Meng Han and stopped talking, this person couldn't arouse the slightest interest in it.

Meng Han and Zhuge Fuming saw that this person was killing innocents indiscriminately, and their anger was irrepressible. As it happened, the man also looked at them and smiled cruelly.

Meng Han had never had such a strong killing intent at this moment, without saying a word, he used the word "have" to conjure up a square sword and stab at that person, and a round thunder and lightning phantom quickly took shape, vowing to kill this person.

To Meng Han's surprise, the man didn't panic at all when he saw the sword shadow coming, he smiled and drank a sip of wine from the wine jug and sprayed it forward, snapping his fingers, only to see that a flame barrier was quickly formed, and when Meng Han's Fangzheng sword touched the barrier, it suddenly turned into nothingness, which frightened Meng Han.

"The art of controlling fire in the Western Regions, attacking with real fire. I didn't expect us to encounter this big trouble for the first time," Zhuge Fuming said with a serious face.

As if in response to Zhuge Fuming's words, the man's right index finger touched the flame barrier, and the flame turned into a giant python wrapped around the man, looking at the two of them with fierce eyes, and the flame seemed to be useless to the man.

"Isn't there any way to deal with it?" Meng Han asked, feeling a little curious about this mysterious Western Regions thaumaturgy.

"I don't know, I also saw this kind of Western Regions thaumaturgy in a book, just try it," Zhuge replied scoundrelly.

After speaking, a phantom of the gossip array appeared above his head, "Leave the fire, fall" Zhuge Fuming let out a low shout, and many birds and fire rain fell above the person's head in an instant, gradually drowning the person.

"Succeeded?" Meng Han asked uncertainly.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be" Zhuge Fuming was also uncertain.

After a while, the "receiving" fire rain disappeared, and when he looked at the person's position again, he saw that the person's eyes were squinting with intoxication, and the fire rain did not cause him any damage, but the giant python was even bigger.

"No, you can't let it go here, you have to go outside" Zhuge Fuming and Menghan didn't dare to hesitate, opened the wall next to them, and came out through the wall.

The figure representing the water in the Bagua Array flashed, condensing into a water snake in the air and rushing towards the man. The man snapped his fingers, and the fire python wrapped around his body collided with the water snake. The imaginary scene of water extinguishing the fire did not appear, and the fire python seemed to feel no harm, constantly intertwined with the water snake, on the other hand, the white mist continued to rise on the water snake's body, and gradually became thinner.

"No, my water is rootless water, and the power is too weak" Zhuge Fuming died of entanglement.

"Be careful, that person is deliberately playing with us" Looking at the man's smiling expression, Meng Han's face was difficult to see.

"My cultivation is still too weak to exert the full power of the Bagua Diagram. It seems that I can only use this trick, Meng Han will hold on for me for a while," Zhuge Fuming said to Meng Han.

"Good" Menghan blocked forward, and once again conjured up the Founder Sword, standing horizontally in front of him. When the water snake disappeared, the man controlled the fire python to attack the two of them, and it seemed that he had enough.

This time, Meng Han did not control the Fang Zheng Sword to fight against the fire python, but directly attacked the man's body. The man laughed, that's right, Meng Han saw the man laughing, and took another sip of wine, and a fire wolf came out and rushed straight at Meng Han.

Meng Han was shocked when he saw it, "The door of all wonders." Now "an illusory door appeared in the sky, and Menghan was sweating profusely, and this trick was a big burden on him. There are too few fragments of bamboo slips, and many spells are clearly known, but they can't be used, and they are very depressed.

"Replica" Meng Han let out a low shout, and the door disappeared in a flash, and just as it disappeared, a fire wolf and a fire python that were exactly the same as that person also appeared, tearing and biting each other with that person. But before Meng Han could breathe a sigh of relief, the man squirted another sip of wine, this time a fiery lion, opening his bloody mouth and roaring.

But this time, the man's face turned pale, and it was obvious that the consumption was not small. With the addition of the fire lion, Menghan's wolf and python quickly dissipated, looking at the python in front of him, the wolf, the lion Meng's cold sweat, and asked Qingniu to help, Qingniu continued to sleep as if he didn't hear it, "Such a weak person, I still have to ask Grandpa Niu for help, I'm not so idle." Meng Han was a scoundrel when he heard this.

"Menghan, get out of the way" At this moment, Zhuge Fuming's voice came. I saw Zhuge Fuming sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the "Horn Bell" piano on his lap. Zhuge Fuming quickly stroked the qin with both hands, and the sound of the qin was bursting, like the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse dispatching, and then in the surprise of Menghan, all kinds of infantry and chariots formed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sound of the piano changed again, and the infantry, the cavalry, and the chariots charged towards the man, the infantry roared, the horses roared, and the earth shook.

"Yes, this little guy is really good, with the momentum of the piano music condensing the soldiers, borrowing the soldiers. It really deserves to be in the 'world', the people of the Zhuge family of the 10,000-year-old family," Qingniu exclaimed in his heart.

The fire python, wolf, and lion in front of him were quickly eliminated under the crushing of the soldiers, and the man was shocked when he saw it, and took out a rope from his arms and threw it into the sky, Meng Han saw that the rope seemed to be pulled by something, straight to the sky, and the man quickly climbed the rope and disappeared in front of everyone.

The infantry, the chariots also disappeared. "Poof" Zhuge Fuming spat out a mouthful of blood, and Meng Han was startled when he saw it.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a bit of an internal injury to force this trick, it's okay after a while. Zhuge Fuming shook his hand.

"What about that person?" Meng Han continued.

"I don't know, I guess I escaped, the Western Regions thaumaturgy 'Tongtian Rope' is said to be a profound person, and he travels thousands of miles a day. Above the clouds, we can't see it," Zhuge Fuming looked pity.

Meng Han listened to these words and looked at the rope going straight to the sky, with a complicated expression