Text Chapter 90: Linhu Town
It was almost dusk, and four swordsmen with a young boy of extraordinary temperament came to the gate of a town, all wearing black cloaks and black hats, covering most of their faces.
These five swordsmen, naturally, were teleported from the inner gate of the Holy Sword Sect, and the five Mu Wufeng who came to complete the purple training task, since the five of them were teleported to a place not far from this town, they didn't stay too long, and rushed to the town to which the Holy Sword Sect belonged as fast as they could, preparing to spend the night here.
Among them, Ding Zitong stood at the front of the group, and the jade pointed to a golden and red door plaque on the city gate and said, "This is the town to which our Holy Sword Sect belongs in the westernmost part of the Holy Sword Continent, Linhu Town. ”
After everyone heard the name of this town, they didn't feel it at all, because in this Sword Qi Continent, there were many towns like stars, and the names they called were naturally strange, so they were not surprised.
But Mu Wufeng opened his mouth and asked: "Is there any meaning for the word Linhu, it sounds a bit meaningful." ”
Ding Zitong replied: "Linhu is naturally close to the legendary White Tiger Divine Clan guarding the westernmost part of the Sword Qi Continent, but although it is said to be close, it is estimated that the distance will not be very close, otherwise this White Tiger Divine Clan can be used by everyone." ”
After hearing the words "White Tiger Divine Clan" again, the four Mu Wufeng, who had just been calm, suddenly felt a lot of nervousness in their hearts, because although in the Holy Sword Continent, there were few young people in those sects that did not enter the stream, and there were few teams that could wrestle with Mu Wufeng's team, but the White Tiger Divine Clan, which had a deep background, could not be sure.
If this White Tiger Divine Clan also sent a young handsome man to participate in the competition for this Rain Flower, then Mu Wufeng and his party would add a lot of uncertainty to this trip, if there was a conflict with the swordsman of the White Tiger Divine Clan who came, Mu Wufeng would not dare to pack a ticket, which team could win.
Because those geniuses of the White Tiger God Clan, except for the sword vein, which was slightly weaker than Mu Wufeng, the rest of the aspects, whether in terms of cultivation resources or time, were much stronger than Mu Wufeng, which was something that Mu Wufeng had to admit.
Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Ding Zitong said with a smile: "Don't worry, the geniuses of the White Tiger God Clan have no interest in our Holy Sword Continent, so even after this rain flower appears, they will not come to compete with us." ”
After hearing Ding Zitong's words, Mu Wufeng and his party also relaxed a little, as if they had fallen on the stone that mentioned their throats in their hearts.
It's no wonder that everyone is so worried, after all, as one of the four great god clans, the White Tiger God Clan, the strength and heritage are powerful that they never imagined, otherwise how could their four major god clans voluntarily guard the four poles of the Sword Qi Continent and be on guard against the invasion of foreign evil clans all the time?
Now that the worries in their hearts had been eliminated and the sky had darkened, the team of five people also lowered the brim of their hats, quickly entered Linhu Town, and went to a more serious-looking inn in the town, preparing to stay here for a few days.
There are still nearly five days or so before the time of the appearance of the rain flower, and during this waiting time, Mu Wufeng and his party can also inquire about the specific news about the appearance of the rain flower in this Linhu Town, and they can also find out the strength of the teams sent by the other sects of the Holy Sword Sect that came to compete with them this time, and find out the details of these competitors.
Although the Holy Sword Sect's status in this Holy Sword Continent is extremely noble, and no other sect wants to touch the brow of the Holy Sword Sect, the competition and battle between the disciples of these sects, the high-level of other sects will not come forward to stop it.
Even if you are seriously injured by people from other sects when performing the training task, and you can only return to the sect to cultivate, it can only show that your own strength is not good, and the sect will not take these things to heart, so every time you go out to the Holy Sword Sect to perform the training task, it is a test of the courage and strength of the swordsman.
After Ding Zitong arranged the guest rooms for everyone in the team, and was about to go upstairs to visit the room, a mysterious team of three people also walked into the inn.
This group of people is composed of two swordsmen and a woman of the same age as Mu Wufeng, and a little boy of the same age as Xiong Xiaoming, the temperament exuded by the bodies of these three people is different from ordinary people, and they seem to have a natural cold and arrogant spirit, disdainful of being in the company of mortals.
And the female swordsman in this one also wears a hood with a white veil covering her face, so that others cannot peek into the hidden face under the snow-white veil, but such a mysterious veil stimulates the desire of others to see the face under the veil, after all, mysterious things always arouse people's curiosity.
The mysterious woman dressed in snow-white clothes and wearing a white gauze hat also made Mu Wufeng curious, so he leaned out a trace of his soul power and slowly approached the mysterious woman who was waiting for the male swordsman to check in, wanting to check out the strength of this woman, because he felt that this woman was the strongest person in their team.
But when Mu Wufeng's soul power was less than a foot away from the mysterious woman in white, the woman in white seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, and focused her eyes on Mu Wufeng, who was about to go upstairs not far away, and the two looked at each other, and time seemed to freeze for a second.
Obviously, the woman in white sensed Mu Wufeng's thoughts about her, and used her eyes to warn the silver-haired young man who was staring not to do something dangerous.
Mu Wufeng also knew that the woman in white had discovered his reckless and impolite behavior, but he still couldn't figure it out, ordinary swordsmen at this stage had not systematically learned the control of soul power, so it was impossible to sense the exploration of his second-grade soul power, and this woman in white found that his exploration was also due to talent, and he had a talent that was different from ordinary people.
"Could it be that she is a member of the White Tiger God Clan?" Mu Wufeng muttered in his heart.
But soon, Mu Wufeng remembered what Ding Zitong had said to them before, and dispelled this thought, and then he sighed again, it was really extraordinary that such a talented genius girl could appear in this Holy Sword Continent, which made Mu Wufeng admire.
Now that he knew that his soul exploration had not achieved any results, Mu Wufeng no longer wanted to be bored, and returned to his room in a huff, visiting the exquisite furniture and exquisite furnishings in the room.
The woman in white didn't withdraw her gaze because Mu Wufeng had entered the room, she kept staring at the door of the room where the white-haired young man had entered, thoughtfully.
The white-clothed male swordsman who had checked in to the hotel walked over, saw the female swordsman in front of him staring intently at a place, and asked with some confusion: "Yuxuan, what are you looking at, is there something going on?"
The girl named Yuxuan shook her head, then touched the hair of the little boy beside her, and asked, "Mu Fan, have you completed the check-in procedures?"
Na Fan nodded, then pointed to a guest room upstairs, and said to Na Yuxuan: "No, that one is your guest room, go up and visit." ”
Then the three of them also went upstairs and walked into their own room, and the room of the Yuxuan girl happened to live in the room next to Mu Wufeng, so when she passed by the room of the silver-haired young man who had just looked at each other, she muttered in her mouth: "The ability is not big, the thief's heart is not small, I hope you won't do anything stupid, otherwise even if you are a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, you won't be able to leave this town alive." ”
And Mu Wufeng naturally didn't know what this Yuxuan girl was thinking, after he entered his room, he retracted his mind, entered the five-star sword tower, and seized the time to cultivate.
Because behind Mu Wufeng, there was also a peerless powerhouse's voice reminding him all the time that he couldn't slack off at any time, and that he had to grasp every minute and every second of cultivation, so that he could become a powerhouse that was proud of the Sword Qi Continent...