I am gradually omniscient in the heavens

Chapter 345
Zhang Xiaofan looked at it for a while, and suddenly realized that he was overwhelmed by the demeanor of this middle-aged scribe, he just felt that when he walked in, including himself, there were five or six guests who were drinking tea together at the tea stand, but unexpectedly They were all silent and unable to speak, being suppressed by this person's aura.

Zhang Xiaofan withdrew his gaze, but he was slightly amazed in his heart, at the same time, he was greatly disappointed by the bearing of this middle-aged scribe, although looking at this person is not very handsome, but this temperament from the inside is really rare.

The scribe entered the tea stall, took the tea offered by the boss, sat down casually, and began to taste the tea slowly.

The guests who were chatting and laughing around were all silent now. Inside the tea stand, the atmosphere was a bit strange for a while, but only the middle-aged scribe was calm and unaware of the situation around him, drinking there alone. Tea break.

After a while, the other guests either had enough rest, or finished their tea, and left one by one to check out. The boss came to clean up the bowls. Under the big tree, only Zhang San and his wife were left. That scribe.

Zhang Hao had discovered this person a long time ago, and at the same time found that this person's cultivation base was very high. According to the cultivation base of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, this person's realm is probably between the fifth and sixth floors of the Shangqing Realm. The sixth floor of the environment is very close.

Zhang Hao already knew the identity of this person, but he ignored it, and continued to drink tea with Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi.

After a while, feeling that it was time to rest, Zhang Xiaofan got up and went to the boss to pay the bill, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Little brother."

Zhang Xiaofan was startled when he heard the words, he heard the gentle and familiar voice, turned his head, saw the scribe was smiling peacefully at him, looked around, asked in surprise: "This gentleman, did you call me?"

The scribe smiled and nodded, "Exactly."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked over slowly, Zhang Xiaofan also stopped, when he got closer, he cupped his fists and said, "May I ask what's the matter, sir?"

The middle-aged scribe looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down, and said: "No, it's just that the journey is lonely, and I see the little brother is pleasing to the eye, come and have a chat, little brother doesn't mind."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head quickly when he heard the words: "Nothing, sir, please sit down."

As he spoke, he brought the middle-aged scribe to the table of the three of them.

Zhang Hao ignored this person at all, but continued to drink tea.

And Lu Xueqi was indifferent, so naturally she ignored this person's arrival.

The two sat down, the scribe looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said: "May I ask your name, little brother?"

Zhang Xiaofan grew up in Caomiao Village since he was a child, and was later taken in by Qingyun Sect. In these years, he has hardly spoken to outsiders except Dazhufeng of Qingyun Mountain. Of course, he died with the demon girls Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi The days under Lingyuan are not counted.

He was talking to this scribe at this moment, somehow in his heart, he had some respect for this person, and then he respectfully said: "Don't dare, I'm Zhang Xiaofan, what is your name, sir?"

Zhang Hao naturally noticed that this person used some means to Zhang Xiaofan, immediately put down the teacup in his hand.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses, feeling a little strange.

This scene was naturally seen in the eyes of the middle-aged scribe, and he took a deep look at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao opened his mouth at this time, and he heard him say: "I don't know that Your Excellency the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect is here, it is really rude."

Although Zhang Hao said that he was being rude, he didn't move.

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi turned pale with shock, immediately took out their weapons, and looked warily at the Ghost King Sect Master in front of them.

When the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect heard the words, he took a deep look at Zhang Hao, but smiled, and said: "My surname is Wan, and I am a cursive character. You can just call me Wanwan. I am here today to thank a few friends. There is no malice in saving my daughter."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi did not relax, but became more vigilant.

But at this time, thousands of people looked at the magic weapon in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, but they gave a light sigh.

This scene made both Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi somewhat puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Wan pointed to Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick and said: "Brother Zhang, does this magic weapon contain Your Excellency's blood?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan was startled, but he didn't speak, but continued to stare at Wan Wan.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's reaction, Wan Wan didn't pay attention to it, but continued to say: "This magic weapon is two things combined into one, one of which was originally a sacred thing of the Demon Cult."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank, and then he looked at Zhang Hao and Lu Xueqi from the corner of his eye.

Zhang Hao naturally didn't react, but Lu Xueqi frowned when she heard the words, but she didn't say anything, and continued to stare at Wan Wan.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Wan went on to say: "The bead on this stick is a relic of the black-hearted old man who was the founder of the Demon Cult 800 years ago. The name is 'Blood-devouring Bead'."

Hearing this, both Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were stunned for a moment, Lu Xueqi also looked at Zhang Xiaofan in doubt.

But immediately afterwards, Wan Wanxiang also said with some doubts: "But the strange thing is that this 'bloodthirsty bead' is said to be extremely bloodthirsty in legend, but you have a faint ability to restrain evil ways. I wonder if my little brother can tell you?" reason."

But Zhang Hao smiled, and then said: "We can't tell Sect Master Wan, we still have something to do, so we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Hao put down the teacup in his hand, and immediately, an invisible energy permeated the air, and all the people around felt the threat of death, and dared not move.

After speaking, Zhang Hao stood up, paid the bill for the tea stand, and left with Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi.

It wasn't until Zhang Hao walked away that thousands of people breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the invisible murderous intent had also dissipated, as if it had never existed.

After Zhang Hao and the three left the tea stall, they headed east all the way.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining all over the earth. After passing the mountainous area of ​​Kongsang Mountain, there was a fertile field, empty and few people.

There is only one ancient road, which has been stepped on by countless ancient and modern people, and stretches straight forward on this wilderness.

The three of them didn't walk with their swords, but walked on the ground, at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were thinking about the reason why the people came and what they said just now.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan stopped, then looked up at the sky.

It was blue that day, high above the sky, and it seemed so unattainable.

Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, his brows were frowned, he lowered his eyes towards the sky, as if he was also towards someone's heart, and said softly: "What is the purpose of people living in this world?"

(End of this chapter)