City tour of the master of cultivation

In the end, there was only the Dafang tripod that was more than half a person tall. Zhou Yi looked at the tripod and sighed. Although it was a good thing, he could not use it now. He had to wait until he was upgraded to the Yuan Dynasty. Therefore, he did not try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood. If he was careless, he would be attacked by the magic weapon.

Zhou Yi sat with his knees crossed, getting familiar with all the magic weapons he had just acquired, and slowly entered a settled state. I don't know how long, he was woken up by the alarm clock of his mobile phone. He looked down at his mobile phone and found it was more than 9:00 in the middle of the night. This evening, he will go to the station to meet a man, a woman from Sunan province.

According to Mu Sheng, Mu Qingya's father, Zhou Yi was called to pick him up. There was no specific reason, but Zhou Yi had a hunch that there must be a problem. Most people come from the provincial capital of Southern Jiangsu Province to Longcheng. In order to save time, most of them choose to travel by plane. Few people choose high-speed rail, let alone the train that arrives at 12:15 midnight?

Zhou Yi stood up, still chose the Lamborghini sports car, and drove to Xicheng railway station, the largest railway station in Longcheng, more than two hours in advance. Longcheng is still busy at night. Lamborghini can't speed up at all. It took one and a half hours to arrive at Xicheng railway station.

If Zhou Yi is not afraid of being too shocking, and after all, he's here to pick up the bus, so he can't let people take a taxi with him, can he? Otherwise, it's direct sword flying. When one can enjoy the speed and convenience brought by sword flying, he seldom chooses modern means of transportation. Although the speed of luxury cars is not slow, after all, it's much slower than sword flying, and there are too many restrictions.

Zhou Yi stops his car in the parking lot of the station and takes a look. It's almost time, so he walks from the underground parking lot to the exit of the station. He didn't take any sign with the name of the person when he picked up, because he didn't know the name of the woman.

Soon a surge of people came out of the station. Unexpectedly, many people arrived at Longcheng at this time. Zhou Yi's divine sense is like a detecting instrument. He sweeps through the crowd and quickly locks on the woman he wants to pick up.

That woman and the wechat photos she received are the same, the same navy blue men's suit, about 40 years old, holding a briefcase under her arm, in addition to the briefcase, there is no other luggage.

Before his eyes could see a woman, Zhou Yi had already swept the left and right sides of the woman. He couldn't help but be stunned. On the left and right sides of the woman, there were two vigorous experts with them. The three men and one woman were at least 30 years old. One of them even had vigorous cultivation, and the other three were all Huajin cultivation. To escort this woman with a briefcase in a group of three men and one woman, there will never be any problem, will there? Why should he come to pick up Zhou Yi?

Suspicious, Zhou Yi more attentive, will expand the scope of the search, sure enough, behind the woman about 7 or 8 people far away, there is a person attracted Zhou Yi's attention. The man was dressed in a wide sleeve robe, and he was a horse faced young man in retro costume. His mind was locked on the woman.

This old man in a retro robe walks very natural and unrestrained. His steps basically don't touch the ground. He looks like an immortal. Otherwise, there is a faint black cloud under his feet, and his breath is obscure and gloomy. He would really think that this young man with horse face is an expert in the world.

"At least eight levels of cultivation." Zhou Yi immediately recognized the cultivation of this horse faced young man. He was surprised. Unlike the master of Taoism, he was a real cultivator. From him, Zhou Yi could feel the flavor of a certain school of cultivation.

It's no wonder that Mu Sheng would name Zhou Yi to meet him. However, just a vigorous warrior can complete the suppression of the horse faced youth with eight levels of Qi refining cultivation. No wonder the woman is safe all the way.

Zhou Yi's sight has appeared the figure of the woman, he waved to the woman, the woman is searching around, also saw Zhou Yi, so with people toward Zhou Yi this direction.

The woman came up to Zhou Yi and said to him, "Hello, Mr. Zhou Yi. My name is Shen Minghui. I'm the confidential secretary of governor mu."

"Secretary Shen, there are so many of you. I'm afraid I can't sit in my car."

Shen Minghui, the eldest man beside her, said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou Yi, governor Mu has explained that our task is to send Secretary Shen to you, and then we have other tasks."

With that, gang Jinwu took the other three people and walked towards the horse faced young man. The horse faced youth's look changed. Suddenly, he waved his hand and threw a ball. The ball exploded in the air. A mass of black fog spread rapidly. There was a gust of overcast wind. It seemed that there was a cry of ghosts and wolves.

Around the passengers issued a series of screams, panic up. Taking advantage of the chaos, the horse faced youth has disappeared. The vigorous warrior stamped his foot in chagrin: "hateful practitioner!"

Zhou Yi smiles a little. The vigorous martial arts practitioners are orthodox martial arts practitioners. Naturally, they will think that the immortal practitioners are Dharma practitioners. In fact, in the sect of cultivating immortals, both martial arts and Dharma are emphasized. However, because the power of using the power of heaven and earth is more powerful, it seems that most of the cultivators are practicing Dharma. However, without a tough body, the cultivators can't use their own power to seduce the power of heaven and earth to play a powerful magic. Therefore, most of the cultivators are cultivating immortals The difference is that some schools pay more attention to physical training or pay too much attention to legal training."Secretary Shen, let's go."

"Good."

Zhou Yi takes Shen Minghui out of the underground parking lot and comes to Lamborghini's car. As soon as the door was opened, a stream of black smoke came out from behind Zhou Yi, and a figure came out of the smoke.

"You can't go."

Without looking back, Zhou Yi knew that the man who came out of the black smoke behind was a young man with a horse face. He took a look at Shen Minghui and saw that she didn't mean to be flustered. She was calm.

"Secretary Shen, get on the bus first, and I'll take care of it."

Shen Minghui nodded, got into the car and sat in the co driver's seat. Zhou Yi turned around and looked at the horse faced young man. The horse faced young man looked at Zhou Yi haughtily and said in a cold voice, "that woman, no one is going to protect you now. Hand over the things and leave your whole body."

Zhou Yi feels funny. Is this young man with a horse face too arrogant? Standing in front of him, he was directly regarded as the air?

Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "friend, are you from the ghost school? How many kids are there? Seven or eight? Not even a big ghost, right? How dare you come out? "

The young man's face suddenly changed. Just now, he has been following Shen Minghui. He is not afraid of the experts around Shen Minghui. It is because he knows that even if he can't beat the fierce warrior, he can entangle him. He will snatch Shen Minghui's briefcase as soon as he has the chance. Now that the gang Jin Wu and the three Hua Jin Wu masters are gone, it's a good chance to grab things.

The horse faced youth didn't see through Zhou Yi. He thought that Zhou Yi was just an ordinary young man. He didn't expect that the young man would tell his own details as soon as he came out, which surprised him very much.

"Who are you? Now that you know my grandfather is an immortal, get out of my way! Otherwise, I will die Then, in order to increase the power of his speech, a wisp of black smoke was released from his body. In the smoke, a graceful and naked female body was dancing. In the blink of an eye, the female body became a skeleton, but the head was still a beautiful woman's head. The beautiful skeleton ghost rushed towards Zhou Yi with a shrill scream.

Zhou Yi didn't even look at the beautiful skeleton ghost. He opened his palms and fingers and grabbed the horse faced young man. This is not a simple grasp. Within the scope of that grasp, the aura of heaven and earth is blocked and can't flow. It's impossible for the horse faced youth to escape from the vigorous warrior just now.

The horse faced young man didn't notice his danger at all, and his face showed a grim smile. His beautiful skeleton ghost never fails. Most people will be seduced when they first see that mamiao's naked body, and then they will be attached by the beautiful skeleton ghost in the second step, sucking up the essence of the whole body and dying.

But the beautiful skeleton ghost just approached Zhou Yi's side, and suddenly made a shrill scream. The beautiful skull burst open, and the black smoke disappeared. The horse faced young man felt his body as if he had been impacted by a wild beast. He fell to the ground with a violent shaking and howl, and his face showed an unbelievable look. At this time, he wanted to run away, but found that all the spells in his body seemed to be sealed and could not be used at all.

"A small skill in carving insects." Zhou Yi shakes his head. For him, the presence of a kid like this is really just a trick. Now it's Zhou Yi. Even if he meets a big ghost, he is not afraid. Unless he is a ghost above the level of demon ghost, Zhou Yi will avoid it.

"Which clan are you from? Why follow Secretary Shen Minghui? What are you going to do? To tell you the truth, if you don't tell me the truth, I'll let you taste the pain of ghost biting, which is the most commonly used in ghost schools. " With that, Zhou Yi stretched out a finger and a streamer of light on the forehead of the horse faced youth. It seemed that there was a small hole on the forehead of the horse faced youth, and five or six shadows came out of it.