Chapter 110 Decision

Wen Lianggong watched the other party go away, with only endless doubts left in his heart. The pedestrians just responded fluently without any hesitation, and there were also humanized thinking responses in the middle. Their behavior was not like those monks from the Vajra Temple, who only answered according to the established template.

How can it be like the skeleton monks of Kongang Temple who are full of machines and ignore the outside world.

What went wrong? !

Wen Lianggong took out an ingot of silver, crushed it into countless pieces, and began to test passers-by one by one.

"How can I get to the Prefect's Mansion?"

"Do you know which martial arts gym in Beiye City is the most powerful?"

“What does one plus one equal?”

"What do you think I look like?"

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of earth!"

"Hello, I am a boxer who has been practicing for two and a half years..."

"..."

After questioning more than 20 people in succession from street to street, Wen Lianggong forced a little girl to the entrance of the alley. Seeing the fearful look on her face, she finally saw a hint of stiffness.

"I've seen exactly the same look on three people's faces."

Wen Lianggong secretly compared it in his heart. It was indeed exactly the same, and the creepy feeling in his heart became more and more powerful.

The girl was full of fear and stammered: "Da, hero, what do you want to do?"

The tone is the same, the expression is the same, except for the different appearance and different voice, they are exactly the same.

An unprecedented feeling of horror suddenly hit my heart.

After throwing the broken silver in his hand to the girl, Wen Lianggong walked quickly. When he was about to turn the corner, he subconsciously looked back and saw the girl leaning on the alley, staring at him with a pair of eyes, unblinking. The fearful expression on his face was not visible, leaving only the expressionless facial features below.

Seemingly seeing Wen Lianggong turn around, the girl's facial expression froze for a moment, and she suddenly felt like she was surviving a disaster. However, because her facial expression changed so quickly, she now looked extremely distorted.

When I walked to the city gate, I found that the city gate was surrounded by soldiers. The soldiers around were all fully armed with swords and guns in their hands.

Seeing Wen Lianggong approaching, one of the officers stopped and said: "Stop, we can only enter and exit Beiye City now. We have to leave the city and wait for the eunuch to issue a notice!"

Wen Lianggong was shocked and took a step forward. When he was about to forcefully break through, his eyes narrowed slightly and he stopped abruptly. He turned sideways towards a man who walked out of the city gate guard room wearing full armor and a long sword hanging at his waist. , a general who is two meters tall and holds two heavy maces.

It was very strong, and the aura alone made him need to deal with it with extreme caution.

Seeing the other party staring at him coldly, it was obvious that if he made any further moves, he would hit him with the heavy weapon in his hand without hesitation.

Wen Lianggong turned around and left without hesitation.

The remaining three city gates were turned around in succession, and they were all guarded by masters from the Beiye City Army. Even the weakest warrior needed to be alert and careful about his strength. This can also be said to be the top of Beiye City. The combat power, except for the top masters of the four families, can be said to be overwhelming.

If he breaks in by force and is implicated, he will have no chance again until a strong man comes to rescue him.

Beiye City was completely blocked.

Wen Lianggong felt a little solemn in his heart. He could clearly feel that he was trapped in a huge deep net. The more he struggled, the more stuck he would be in this big net.

We can only wait until night to find an opportunity to climb out of the city wall.

Wen Lianggong looked back at the almost densely packed soldiers standing on top of the city. If he tried to run out during the day, he would definitely alert the city defense troops. Once he was chased, he would probably provoke someone who was beyond his power. After thinking about it again and again, Wen Lianggong gave up for the time being and just waited for the night to look for opportunities. With the cover of night, even if he broke in forcefully, he would have a high probability of getting rid of people.

Not to mention that he can return to the real world.

Back at Deng Meng's house, Wen Lianggong didn't say much as he saw Deng Meng's mouth full of oil after eating. At this moment, in his eyes, everyone was acting extremely suspicious.

Deng Meng raised his head and looked at Wen Lianggong who had entered the yard. With his mouth full, he said vaguely: "Sir, you just asked someone to bring a table of dishes. Do you want some?"

Wen Lianggong's expression moved slightly and he replied, "I don't want to eat it."

He had been observing Deng Meng's behavior, and instantly noticed that Deng Meng's movements were stagnant for a moment, and then returned to the original state. He said cheerfully: "This Sunan meat is really the best in Beiye City. When I exchange the money, I will practice it." After you learn how to fight and not be bullied by others, you must eat it every day!"

Wen Lianggong said with an indifferent expression: "Then it depends on your practice progress."

"Sir, there are a few places in the secret book of the Tiger Roaring Sword that I can't move. Can you give me some pointers later?"

The atmosphere froze for a moment. Seeing Deng Meng staring at him closely, Wen Lianggong pretended to be thoughtful and did not agree. He just said: "I will check your progress later."

After saying that, he ignored Deng Meng and immediately strode into the main room, picked up the long-handled Mo Dao, then quickly turned around and left the house, then sat down on the steps.

Deng Meng next to him didn't seem to notice anything. He continued to eat by himself and began to practice martial arts in a hahaha manner.

Only now did Wen Lianggong realize that Deng Meng was acting strangely.

Previously, I seemed to be influenced by something and regarded it as common sense. It was not until I came back to my senses and broke through this layer of perception that I saw that the entire Beiye City was full of weirdness.

He touched the Bagua card that was close to his skin on his chest. He specially used a thin titanium alloy chain to wear the Bagua card around his neck to prevent it from being inconvenient after he exploded in a fierce battle. You can't hold it between your butts.

Unfortunately, there were no signs of heat.

That night, late at night.

The throbbing feeling in his heart crept up quietly. Three minutes was enough. He could rush to the top of the city and run out in one minute. Deng Meng's house was not far from the nearest city wall.

Wen Lianggong, who had been sitting cross-legged like a rock, finally stood up. Deng Meng, who was not sleepy at all because of Wen Lianggong's strange movements, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master, I thought you..."

Before Deng Meng could finish speaking, he saw the long-handled Mo Dao suddenly fall down, splitting him in half in an instant.

After glancing at Wu Deng Meng, both sides of his face still had a stunned expression.

Wen Lianggong calmly knelt down and made sure that Deng Meng was dead. Then he stood up and walked out of the yard with the long-handled sword at an angle. Then he galloped all the way, avoiding the patrolling soldiers, and arrived at the base of the city wall.

He just pulled the onions from the dry land, and the iron strength passed through his fingers, forcing his fingers to dig out dents in the cracks in the wall.

With some help, Wen Lianggong quietly climbed up the wall.

There was a row of torches on the city wall, and there were dozens more soldiers on duty than during the day. Almost everyone on the entire city wall was next to each other.

Wen Lianggong's expression remained unchanged. After confirming that there was no way to lurk out directly, he calculated the time until he would exit the mythical world.

No longer hesitating, he turned over and rushed up to the city wall. The heavy long-handled Mo Dao in his hand opened the way. The four soldiers in front of him who heard the movement just turned around and were cut off by the Mo Dao.

"Enemy attack!!"

(The big plot is about to start, and then it will involve the subsequent big situation. The foreshadowing will be longer so that it can unfold better)

(End of this chapter)

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