Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 600 Restaurant Disturbance

Inexplicably, there is a long knife in his hand!

With a slightly quaint shape, Yang Teng could tell at a glance that this knife did not belong to this era, it should be a weapon from at least five thousand years ago.

The cold atmosphere exuded from the blade made him fight a cold war.

There was a strange aura in the murderous aura, like resentment and unwillingness.

"Ding!" Long knife buzzed, telling something.

Yang Teng was curious, why did this knife appear in his hand?

Yang Xin and the others were also very surprised, "What are you doing with a knife?"

She knew that Yang Teng had the magic weapon of space, and thought that this knife was taken out by Yang Teng in the space.

"I'm also very strange. Just now, it seemed like I had a dream. I dreamed of some strange scenes, and then I got an extra knife in his hand." Yang Teng himself was not clear.

"Dreaming? How is it possible? You are not talking nonsense. You can have a dream in the blink of an eye. You are really amazing." Zhao Yilin giggled.

"Blink? You mean a blink? Didn't we stay here for a long time?" Yang Teng looked at them in surprise.

Seeing several people with smiles, Yang Teng understood that everything he saw in the city was just a moment in his mind.

"Let's go, let's enter the city." Yang Teng greeted several people to enter the city, and at the same time put the long knife into the Ring of the Ice Emperor.

Regardless of its origin, as long as it enters your own hands, it is your own knife.

"Huh!" Yang Teng was surprised to find that there was no way to put away the long knife!

The ice emperor's ring can even be put away from the sky blade, and this strange long knife can't be received in the ice emperor's ring!

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Yang Teng thought that the spiritual consciousness he had been injured had not fully recovered, so he tried to take out other things from the Ring of the Ice Emperor. As a result, anything could be taken out and taken back at will.

Only this long knife that appeared in my hand inexplicably couldn't be put away.

It was so strange that Yang Teng was a little confused.

However, this knife looked familiar. It seemed to be the piece of information that suddenly appeared in his own consciousness, the knife used by the Zhongzhou powerhouse named Zhu Meng.

Regardless, since there is no way to put it away, simply hold it.

With a long knife in his hand, he took a few people into the city.

The urban customs of Zhongzhou are very different from those of Dongzhou. Not only do the monks of Zhongzhou live here, but you can also see the tall and wild monks.

This also made Yang Teng understand that the war in this town of savage city should have occurred many years ago, and now it does not have much impact on the monks in the two places, and normal exchanges have begun.

War is something that no one wants to experience. After all, after a war is over, the trauma it brings to people is irreparable. The loss is not only money and other things, but also the monks who died in the war.

These are traumas that take many years to heal.

Walking on the street, Yang Xin's eyes were not enough. Looking east and west, they were very curious to see everything, especially when they saw the tall and wild monk, it was even more interesting.

"You said these savage people are really savage, they wear such a little clothes on them, and they don't know how to be shy." Yang Xin pointed to a savage monk and said.

Yang Teng chuckled, "This is because the local customs are different. People still think it is troublesome for us to wear so many clothes."

A group of people talked and walked, but they didn't realize that it had attracted some people's attention.

There is not much difference in clothing between the Central State and Eastern State monks, and their body and appearance are similar.

But the strong regional accent cannot be changed.

Even in different parts of Dongzhou, because of regional differences, the accents are also very different.

But in general, because of the communication and mutual flow between the monks, the East State monks can easily understand each other's words.

In Zhongzhou, the situation is different. The accent of the monks in Zhongzhou is more rounded, and the accent of the monks in Dongzhou is a little stiff, so that people can immediately tell that this is the monks in Dongzhou.

Therefore, the conversation between Yang Xin and the others immediately made people know that they were Dongzhou monks.

In addition, there are three beauties in this group of people with two pets. It is impossible not to attract the attention of others.

Yang Teng didn't care about the eyes of others, and based on the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend others, he won't provoke right and wrong wherever he goes.

Unexpectedly, he didn't want to provoke right and wrong, right and wrong just provoke him.

While walking, Yang Xin proposed to find a restaurant to settle down and have a good meal. They flew in the air for three months, which was really boring.

Of course Yang Teng will not object, "Yes, but we have to ask how to check out first, so that we won't be able to check out and let people say that we eat Bawang meal."

Of course you have to be more cautious when you go out.

If the estimate is good, Zhongzhou should also use the Spirit Pill to check out.

"This is it, I think the grade is pretty good." Yang Xin said, pointing to a restaurant on the roadside.

A few people came to the restaurant, just in time for noon, which is when the restaurant is full of guests.

Yang was anxious and was about to walk into the restaurant. Zhao Yilin jokingly said: "Look at you in a hurry, don't have the wine and food to your appetite when the time comes."

A place has a style, including eating habits.

They are used to the taste of Dongzhou, and may not be able to adapt to the taste of Zhongzhou.

"I don't care, let's taste it first." Yang Xin turned around and said.

"Xin'er, be careful!" Yang Teng greeted, and just as Yang Xin turned back to talk, a few people came out of the restaurant. The one walking in the front was a young man with a folding fan in his hand, shaking his head and walking out.

Seeing that he was about to hit Yang Xin, Yang Teng shouted.

Yang Xin heard the shout and hid her body to one side.

This is a very normal posture. It stands to reason that there is no collision between monks, unless it is deliberately bumped into, or there is no way to avoid it in a crowded place.

Otherwise, something like this would happen somewhere, so Yang Xin made the most correct way in the first place.

"Oh! Where's the little lady, she's very handsome! I almost ran into this young master!" The young man with the folding fan in his hand looked at Yang Xin with a smile.

Yang Xin's face sank. If Yang Teng hadn't repeatedly told her not to cause trouble, she would have slapped and flew past!

"Prickly rose! This young master likes it! Hahaha!" Although the young man said something with a Zhongzhou accent, all of them understood.

"Xin'er, come back!" Yang Teng greeted.

"It's still the little lady from Dongzhou, okay, this young master hasn't played the little lady from Dongzhou yet!" The young man with the folding fan in his hand became even more energetic, his eyes fixed on Yang Xin.

Yang Teng stepped forward, "This colleague, it's best to speak with a sense of proportion. Don't think that we are Dongzhou monks, so you can bully!"

No matter how good your temper is, you can't stand this, let alone Yang Teng has never been a good temper.

Sometimes he didn't get angry because he felt bored, but people were bullied to the top of his head, and Yang Teng never swallowed his anger.

"Hahaha! Shao Gu, this guy actually said that he is not good at bullying, it is too funny, a little monk who is easy to bully, what is not good at bullying!" The young man with a folding fan laughed loudly behind him. .

"Pop!" The young man closed the folding fan and sneered at the corners of his mouth. "Boy, I want to see what's wrong with you!"

Everyone can see Yang Teng as a group of people. The highest cultivation level is Yang Teng, who is only in the tendon period. As for the others, they are even more vulnerable.

"Gu Shao, today should be your good day. This is not a little Dongzhou lady. There are three. Gu Shao is tired of having fun someday. Don’t forget a few brothers. We have never tasted Dongzhou. What about the taste of a little lady!" A monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes behind Gu Shao looked wretched.

Yang Teng has seen it, and judging people by appearance is probably the biggest joke. According to his appearance, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is definitely a loyal person, but he said such lowly words from his mouth.

"Looking for death!" A cold murderous aura radiated from Yang Teng.

"Looking for death? Hahahaha! I'm just looking for death, but it's a pity that you are not influential in cultivation. Standing and letting you fight, I am afraid that you can't kill me!" The monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes deliberately showed off in front of several people. A posture of standing still.

"Since you are begging for death, I will satisfy you!" Yang Teng shouted violently, and suddenly swung the long knife in his hand.

He didn't intend to kill this guy. They just came here and haven't figured out the identity of the other party. It might be a lot of trouble to kill people rashly, but they must teach this guy severely.

"Om!" The space trembled, and a blade was more than ten feet long.

The monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes was suddenly startled, he underestimated this Dongzhou monk!

But after all, his cultivation base is a lot higher than Yang Teng, and he shouted: "Boy, you dare to take a knife, today I cut off your paw!"

Step forward, reach out and grab Yang Teng's wrist.

As the so-called art master is bold, this monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes thought very well, grabbed Yang Teng's arm with one move, and blasted Yang Teng's face with the next punch.

"Pop!" Yang Teng's knife was a false move, and the sword did not fall, but suddenly closed the knife and blasted with his other hand.

"Good come!" The monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes immediately paid more attention to Yang Teng. He was able to have the current cultivation base. After countless battles, seeing that Yang Teng changed his skills so quickly, he immediately realized that this Dongzhou monk was not capable of fighting. Vulgar.

Of course, that's all, his evaluation of Yang Teng is only good combat effectiveness.

With a slight movement of his arm, his palm changed direction and grabbed Yang Teng's fist.

"Huh! Looking for death!" Yang Teng did this.

The speed of his fist did not decrease, and he slammed into the opponent's palm.

The monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes didn't know exactly what the secret of Yang Teng's move was. He thought it was just a mighty move, which was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Several of his companions watched the excitement with a smile, and shouted, "You kid is too weak. You can't kill this little Dongzhou monk with one move. It's really shameful!"

"Boom!" The fist and the slap were firmly slapped together.