Plane replacement

Chapter 46 Guo Beizhen

Wang Hua found the direction and went straight to Guobei Town. Along the way, he encountered many bones. Some of the bones had been gnawed by unknown beasts, and some of them had already turned into white bones. Like hell on earth.

Although Wang Hua does not have a universal idea of ​​great compassion, but as a human race, it is inevitable that he feels uncomfortable in his heart.

"Stop! Don't run!" There was a shout from a distance. At the end of the official road, a melancholy scholar with delicate features and a little shy face hugged his bag tightly and fled quickly. Behind him was a group of Bandits with swords.

Wang Hua didn't have the time and energy to change the world, but when he saw him at the moment, he stopped him.

Uncomfortable in his heart, he turned into a golden dragon shadow, and accompanied by the sound of the dragon's howl, he was drawn into the crowd. Although it was only a palm force inspired by [-]% of his internal force, it was more than enough for these ordinary gangsters.

Wang Hua's slap shocked several people, and also deterred this group of bandits. Everyone was terrified, and salivated at the entanglement in the scholar's arms. After hesitating, a bandit roared and rushed over with a knife.

"I don't know how to advance or retreat!" Wang Hua became murderous, and he slapped the visitor's chest like a dragon. The chest was hit hard, collapsed, and lost his vitality.

In this world, people are in panic, they are all fighting for money, and they have long since stopped talking about loyalty and chivalry. When the other gangsters saw that their companion was dead under Wang Hua's hands, they fled in all directions, regardless of his body.

"Thank you for saving my life, my lord. I am very grateful." The scholar stepped forward to thank him. At this moment, Wang Hua could clearly see the scholar's face. This person was Ning Caichen.

"Looking for him thousands of miles away, looking back at dusk, this person is in a dimly lit place."

It's not that Wang Hua has any thoughts about Ning Caichen, but that Wang Hua has never seen a living person during his journey for the past few days.

"It's just a little effort, may I ask if you know how to get to Guo Beizhen?" Wang Hua asked, pretending not to recognize Ning Caichen.

"Is the young master also going to Guobei Town? I just saw the boundary marker over there, and Guobei Town is not far away. The closer to the village, the more chaotic it is. It happens that you and I are on the same road, so we might as well go together. There is a support." Ning Caichen was chased and killed just after entering the world, and he was very afraid, seeing Wang Hua's righteousness and helping him, he felt like going with him.

Wang Hua didn't bother to look for the direction any more, so he complied.

"Alright, since you know the way, then lead the way."

Along the way, Ning Caichen kept looking at Wang Hua with his eyes, wondering why Wang Hua, who was so skilled in martial arts, went to the remote Guobei Town.

However, Wang Hua ignored him. Since he had found Ning Caichen to collect the debt, the plot had just begun.

Tonight, I will go to Lanruo Temple to meet Yan Chixia and the thousand-year-old tree demon.

The two walked side by side. About ten minutes later, they saw an antique market and knew they had arrived at Guobei Town.

"My lord, Guobei Town is here. I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye next time." Ning Caichen was originally collecting the bills for Wanbaozhai, and bid farewell to Wang Hua when he arrived safely in Guobei Town.

Wang Hua had already changed into the scholar uniform of Tianlong World, so after entering the town, he did not attract much attention.

Picking out a restaurant with good business, Wang Hua stepped in,

"Guest officer, do you want to eat or stay at the hotel, Xiao Er, come quickly and take care of this guest officer."

The owner of the hotel saw that Wang Hua was well-dressed and thought he was a big customer, so he hurriedly looked for a waiter to greet Wang Hua.

Instead, they waited at the counter first, and the plainly dressed guests were left out in the cold.

Wang Hua took out a piece of gold the size of a fingernail, slapped it on the counter, and said, "Come to the upper room, and serve a table of good food and wine."

The hotel owner's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly collected the gold, turned his back on everyone, took a bite, and was sure it was real gold, and he was even more attentive to Wang Hua.

"Guest officer, please come inside, Xiao Er... No, I will take you up personally, you move, this way please."

The people in the hotel were confused, Wang Hua had gold on him, but it was clearly seen by the gangsters that they were all thinking about Wang Hua.

It's no wonder that Wang Hua wasted too much money, because there is nothing in him that is less valuable than gold.

The hotel owner took care of Wang Hua and was about to go downstairs when Wang Hua stopped him and asked, "Boss, do you know where Lanruo Temple is?"

"Lanruo Temple!?" The boss said with a terrified look on his face, "My lord, why are you asking this? You have traveled so far, or it's good news. It's better to leave tomorrow."

"Why? You don't know?" Wang Hua asked.

The boss pondered for a moment, seeing that Wang Hua couldn't be prevaricated, he persuaded: "I know, of course I know, but at Lanruo Temple, let me remind you, don't go there, it is often haunted by ghosts."

"You just need to tell me the location. You don't need to think about the rest?"

The boss said in desperation: "Leaving the small town, go east three miles, pass through a forest, and you will see an ancient temple, which is Lanruo Temple."

Soon the food was served, although there was a plate of sauced beef, a roast chicken, three dishes of cooking, and a pot of good old wine.

In this troubled world, it is considered a good meal.

As night fell, Wang Hua packed up and went downstairs. When he left Guobei Town, he felt a group of people behind him.

"Humph"

Wang Hua's face was cold, but his speed slowed down instead, as if he was waiting for the people behind him.

"Stop, scholar in front. Stop for us."

Under Wang Hua's glance, the number of people was about forty, and only the leader of the gangster, Wang Hua looked familiar, was the diners he met in the restaurant.

"Scholar, hand over your gold! Otherwise, we will kill you." The gangster shouted with a big knife in his hand, his face full of anger.

Wang Hua clapped his hands, took out seven or eight gold coins, and said loudly: "The gold coins are here, it depends on whether you have the ability to take them."

"Gold! Really gold!"

More than forty gangsters were in a mess, sure that Wang Hua really had gold in his hand, and squinted their eyes greedily.

"Grab it, kill him, grab the gold."

Wang Hua's face was as calm as ice, and his feet connected with each other, showing Lingbo microsteps, ethereal like a fairy, falling into the crowd

"A gentleman and righteousness, a villain and profit."

Wang Hua said loudly, and used the Black Killing Fist to Catch the Word, and went close to his body, breaking the arm of one of them holding a knife.

"what!"

"Prosper with righteousness day by day, and waste with profit day by day."

Ling Bo stepped out of the threshold with small steps, avoiding a slash.

Kang Long has regrets!

Shattered one's ribs.

"A gentleman values ​​morality, and a villain values ​​strength."

Wang Hua turned his palms into circles, and with the soft force of the twenty-eight palms of Jianglong, he entangled the two of them and knocked them into the air with his strength, hitting a group of bandits.

"A gentleman likes to be kind, but a villain likes to be evil."

The golden lamp on the top of the Buddha!Light up a bronze and fragrant Buddhist lamp, and block the blades of several people in the air.

"Happy to evil, happy to good."

The ancient Buddha lamps and Buddha lights radiated everywhere, condensing into several five-clawed golden dragons, rising from the ground, circling upwards, accompanied by the roar of the dragons, knocking back the blades, like a dragon entering the sea, galloping vertically and horizontally.

When the voice falls, the words are exhausted.

Palm rest, people must.

With a wave of his sleeves, Wang Hua rose into the sky and hurried towards the direction of Lanruo Temple.

　On New Year's Eve, Chenggang is here to wish you all the best in the Year of the Rooster and all the best. In the new year, be happy, happy, have a happy family, work well, and be healthy.

　　
　
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