Zong Wu: I practice horizontally, blow everything up!

Go in the direction of Dali.

Along the way, the weather also became more and more muggy.

Moreover, it seems that because of being in the inland of Shenzhou, many villages and towns passed on the way are quite prosperous.

With the north, two very different scenes are formed.

Two days after departure.

Bashu.

It’s like a paradise.

Entering a city at random, you can see countless vendors on the streets, speaking a rather peculiar dialect, and warming up.

Inside an inn.

Chen Yu and Zhou Zhiruo, who were on the road for a day, casually shouted some wine and food to eat.

At this time, there was a storyteller, and in the restaurant, he began to talk about commentary.

“That tantric mage is extremely powerful.”

“All the way from the Western Regions, defeating dozens of masters one after another.”

“A few days ago, he defeated Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng, with three palms!”

“On that day, that tantric master, as soon as he jumped into the air, just a few breaths of kung fu, he stepped into the sky and climbed to the top of Qingcheng Mountain.”

And shouted three times: “Who dares to fight with me”! ”

“For a time, the wind was loud, and the birds were shocked, but it was the tantric master who performed the secret art of Buddhism, and the lion roared, and the first voice was overthrown!”

……

Mr. Storyteller, in the sound of suppressed words, Chen Yu couldn’t help but raise his head at this time, stunned.

I was even more confused.

Tantric master?

Who is it?

For such a strong person of the Western Regions Tantric Sect, there are really not many people who Chen Yu has an impression.

Among them, the Golden Wheel King counts one.

And the other is King Akira Ōrin, Hatomochi.

I was wondering.

At this time, the tone of the storyteller suddenly rose.

But he saw that the tantric master, above the palm of his hand, gasped three feet of flame, and shouted proudly: “This is the Tantric mastery, the palm method of the flame knife!” If you can take it, I will retreat!” “, the words fell, this tantric master, palm after palm…”

“The fire rises, like the scorching sun in the dust, but it is only three palms, that is, the beard of the rest of the head is burned…”

“It’s pitiful and pathetic.”

……

Under such words, Chen Yu was finally determined at this moment.

Hatomochi.

This guy was actually born almost twenty years later than the original book.

However, as before, this goods is also heading towards Dali.

It is estimated that he is also running towards the “Six Veins Divine Sword”.

Sure enough, at this moment, the storyteller was shocked and continued: “But he said that when Yu was defeated, the tantric master even laughed three times and threatened: “The Shenzhou master is just like this”, and even said that he would go to Dali to challenge many senior monks of the Tianlong Temple and the strong people of the Duan clan. ”

Below, the audience drinking and eating meat laughed.

“Bud, this tantric master, I’m afraid he’s drunk, Dali master is like a cloud, I feel like he will be beaten into a pig’s head!”

“Hammer, I feel, he is afraid that his head will be (screwed) off by another car.”

A large group of people and others began to discuss in dialects.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo saw Chen Yu’s slightly strange expression and asked, “Brother Chen Yu, do you know that tantric mage?” ”

Chen Yu smiled and said, “I probably know.” ”

“This guy should be called Hatomo Chi, the strength is not easy to say.”

“But according to my estimate, it should be above the late innate stage, plus some tantric martial arts, the entire Dali, there are indeed not many people who can be his opponents.”

“Listen to what the storyteller said, that guy has been heading towards Dali for three days.”

“Next, we have to hurry.”

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, he nodded obediently: “Well, listen to Brother Chen Yu.” ”

……

Didn’t stop too much in Bashu.

I rushed like this for two days in a row.

In the case of BMW traveling thousands of miles every day, finally, it reached the realm with the title of the south of the colorful clouds.

Go straight to Dali.

Half a day later, I finally arrived at my first destination.

I found an inn and put the package down, just to inquire about the current news.

Who expected, it seems to be fate.

As soon as he entered the store and booked a room, Chen Yu saw that a monk dressed as a Western Regions man also walked into the inn.

“Is there a superior room?”

The man’s voice was slightly rough, and his beard was slagging, as if he had not been taken care of for many days.

The body is also tall, full of 1 meter and 9 meters away, and the skin is slightly dark.

It is slightly higher than Chen Yutou.

Looking at such a man, the shop Xiao Er, he didn’t dare to snub, and hurriedly said: “Guest officer, I’m sorry, it’s gone, or else, you go to another house and ask?” ”

The rough man’s brows frowned, but he said: “Just now, this kid clearly opened two high-class rooms, but at this moment, is it not?” ”

“Are you afraid that I won’t give money?”

This tantric monk was pointing at Chen Yu at the moment.

Obviously, as a master, his five senses are keen, but he heard the news of Chen Yu’s reservation before.

Between the words, he directly took out a bag of money and slapped it on the table: “I’m just on the road for many days, some dust, some money.” ”

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, and whispered: “Officer, it’s really not a coincidence.” ”

Between the words, he actually said again: “Or, you discuss with this guest official?” ”

Chen Yu’s brows were lifted at this time.

This is……

Woe to the East?

Dumped the pot at yourself?

However, it was obvious that the tantric monk in front of him, although he looked rough, did not say anything to Chen Yu.

Just frowned: “The room booked by others, but what am I discussing?” ”

Surely, this tantric monk was ready to turn around and leave.

But maybe his appearance is too rough and terrifying, or his tone is rough.

This little two, actually did not wait for others to speak, but took the initiative to say to Chen Yu: “This guest officer, look, can you give up a room?” ”

When Chen Yu heard this, he was happy.

He could guess the inner thoughts of this little two.

Simply put, there is a trace of persecution paranoia.

People obviously didn’t say anything, but they didn’t know what their brains made up.

Such is the sadness of those at the bottom.

In this Xiao Er’s opinion, this Tubo monk was much more terrifying than Chen Yu.

However, seeing this, Chen Yu didn’t say much, just said, “It’s okay.” ”