The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 313 Prepare to make trouble

The night in this city is a little bit blurred.

The boundary of red lights, green wine, and wine began to become lively when night fell, and some snack streets and pedestrian streets also had more tired figures.

Put a hat on Shi Qianzhang to cover up the iconic burly head, and now that he is full of 'righteousness' and 'holy light', it is basically difficult to be recognized wherever he goes.

But Wang Sheng was carrying the sword box, Monk Huai Jing's bald head and monk clothes, and Zhou Yinglong's robes still deeply betrayed their identities...

However, no one came to bother.

It's not that the so-called national qualities are too strong, but that there are always more than 20 practitioners from Sakurajima around them.

These people were either disguised as pedestrians, or used evasive methods to hide in corners, or swaggered ahead to open the way.

These cultivators are not monitoring them, but protecting them, eliminating possible threats around them, so that they can feel the customs of this place in peace.

It can be seen that Sakurajima Country is really scared.

Not only was he frightened by the Daoist sect, but also by the Daoist Wang.

Who can bear to be warned by the catastrophe at every turn?

The Sharos Empire has bullied Sakurajima for so many years, but Wang Sheng, as a Taoist monk who bullied the Sharos Empire, is quite normal to receive such 'treatment'.

Since you can't fight, you can only avoid fighting as much as possible, and develop wretchedly.

This kind of thinking can often be traced in the history of Sakurajima country in the past seventy or eighty years.

"This tavern is not bad, let's go in and have a look?"

Zhou Yinglong said with great interest, and the group of practitioners from the Sakura Island Kingdom who were in the dark suddenly sweated.

They can't wait to replace all the wine in the tavern with water. Don't these guys get drunk, otherwise something uncontrollable will develop.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng and the others have pretty good wines, and Shi Qianzhang, who is the most troublesome, has now entered the sage mode...

The four of them sat cross-legged around a low table, and the drinkers on the side all looked at this side,

But five men in suits and leather shoes came from outside the door, and each took a seat at the dining table of several tables of guests, so that they could continue to eat and drink without making a fuss.

And the young waitress, who came with the electronic menu and was wearing the traditional costume of Sakurajima Country, was also a little nervous at this time, and her posture of saluting and kneeling was a little stiff.

She whispered in Mandarin:

"Four...guests, do you need something...what?"

"Well," Monk Huai Jing pondered for a while, and then blurted out fluent Gran, communicating with this young lady without barriers.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand, why does it feel like he's the worst educated here...

After Monk Huai Jing finished ordering, Wang Sheng joked with a smile: "You haven't been idle for more than ten years, and you ordered this auxiliary skill."

"Hey, I've played a lot of games on the foreign server, and I can speak simple foreign languages."

Monk Huai Jing smiled shyly, and put a string of prayer beads in front of him, "In the past few years, Feiyu has not been around, and I have been on missions much less frequently, and I am always pulled by Qian Zhang every time. A little out of control.

Today I will take care of you, I will also break a precept, little monk, and get some sake to taste. "

"Junior Brother Wang," Zhou Yinglong said with a smile, "Going to Wudang Mountain after we go back? Everyone misses you a lot, knowing you are fine, Master laughed so hard that his teeth flew into the sky."

"Haha," Monk Huai Jing was also amused, "So it's not good to say that the real Yuan Pu still wears dentures?"

Wang Sheng also smiled lightly, and Shi Qianzhang beside him sighed quietly, closing his eyes silently, like a clay sculpture.

"Is this guy going to be like this from now on?" Monk Huai Jing raised his hand and waved in front of Shi Qianzhang, who remained motionless, as if he had settled down.

Zhou Yinglong wondered, "What kind of spell is this?"

"It should be something like the Meditation Art." Wang Sheng stroked his chin and studied for a while, "Don't worry, the elder sister has a sense of proportion, maybe it was just to punish him a little at that time, and I didn't expect Qianzhang Daoxin to be too bad. ..."

Shi Qianzhang opened his eyes, and said slowly: "Brother Sheng, your speech like this is a little too much.

Although the younger brother's cultivation base is very low, his Dao heart is like the bright moon hanging in the sky, like the boundless white snow.

There is a saying that if relatives and friends of dragon and tiger ask each other, a heart of ice is in the jade pot. Don't let people praise the color is good, just leave the clean air full of heaven and earth! "

The three people at the same table laughed and leaned forward. The young lady who came to deliver the wine looked at Shi Qianzhang curiously, and couldn't help showing a little smile.

"Drink, drink!"

Monk Huai Jing rubbed his big hands and greeted him expectantly.

Wang Sheng also took off the sword box and put it on his legs, and asked the waitress to help the four of them fill up the sake, and then said: "Thank you, we can do it ourselves."

The young lady didn't dare to speak too much, and after bowing to salute, she backed away with small steps.

"How much cultivation power is left in Sakurajima Country?" Wang Sheng picked up a topic at random, and didn't shy away from it at all.

"Actually, there are not many. The oldest factions still exist, and most of the others are related to the dark camp in the West." Monk Huai Jing tapped his finger on the table, "Compared to thirteen years ago, the number of practitioners has dropped by half." , but there are also a few masters who can still see the past."

Zhou Yinglong continued: "Actually, our Taoist sect and the common people look down on Sakura Island Country due to historical reasons, but now that we are following the path of peaceful development, we will not do anything to Sakura Island Country.

After realizing this, Sakurajima has given up being hostile to us. Although they will not stand in the same camp as us now, and even if they want to, we may not agree to it, but at least they won’t cause trouble for us. . "

"That's good," Wang Sheng said with a smile, "It's a pity in my life that I missed the appointment and failed to make the trip after several wars."

"Didn't everyone come together now?" Zhou Yinglong raised his glass, "Come on, a little overdue trip to Sakurajima!"

"cheers!"

"Uh, I'm not used to this sake, cough cough!" Monk Huai Jing was choked and coughed continuously.

On the side, Shi Qianzhang slowly picked up the wine glass. At this moment, he looked like Liu Yunzhi leaning over, with soft eyes and gentle movements, "Tomorrow with a glass, and the past with a glass..."

"Drink yours!"

Huai Jing raised his hand and pressed the wine glass into Shi Qianzhang's mouth, and the latter was in a hurry.

After Shi Qianzhang spit out the wine glass, swallowed the wine, and glared at Monk Huai Jing, he was about to regain his original nature and cursed...

There was a slight flash of Buddha light around him, and the eyes of this high disciple of Longhu Mountain suddenly softened a lot.

"Hate!"

The three people at the same table shivered in unison.

Things seem to be going in a bad direction.

...

On the top floor of the hotel, beside the swimming pool on the balcony with a faint aroma, four girls were sitting by the swimming pool, eating and chatting there.

The senior sister was more conservative, she just took off her shoes and let her feet dangle gently in the water, she was still wearing her Lingxian robe, and was responsible for carrying the dishes with all her strength to deliver the dishes.

Use gas to control the plate, control the gas to grill...

Hao Ling and the young female officer had been dragged by Ms. Fox into the special bathrobes of Sakurajima Country, and the three of them kept shaking their calves.

The marinated chicken wings and meat skewers were lined up in front of the grill waiting to be grilled, as if an invisible person was on the scene, but in fact it was the senior sister who was constantly micro-manipulating there.

"There's nothing interesting here," Xi Lian yawned, winking with a little boredom, "Those who are engaged in scientific research hurry up and finish the meeting, let's go back early."

"The development is indeed not as good as in our country." Hao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "I was looking forward to this place, but now I don't think it's anything."

"Hey, do we want to have some fun?" Xi Lian smiled lazily with winking eyes, "I scanned with my spiritual sense and found a lot of good places. There is a military base in the distance like What kind of perverted research are you doing?"

"Senior, it's better for us to keep a low profile," the female officer suggested in a low voice, not daring to speak too loudly, "After all, this is the country of Sakurajima. Although we have made peace with us on the surface, it is still no different from the country."

"What are you afraid of?" Xi Lian's figure was suddenly wrapped in fairy light, and she turned into a girl of twelve or thirteen years old. She pinched her waist with her hands and raised her face. "Here, sister, I'm just walking sideways!"

Mu Wanxuan pulled Xilian aside and shook her head lightly.

Xi Lian immediately pouted her lips and began to feel unhappy, "Okay, okay, I thought there was a fight when I followed here, but I finally waited for Xiao Feiyu to come out. I'm not afraid of really losing control. I didn't expect...not exciting at all!"

Hao Ling chuckled beside him, and said, "Sister, it's not that there are no existences on this earth who can be your opponents; it's better to be more cautious."

"Hmph, I'm still in an unstable state at this stage," Xi Lian twitched her lips, "otherwise I would have gone to those old princes and great evil gods for a one-on-one fight!

A mere barbarian demon dares to offend China!

If Daoist Qinglin was still here, the evil spirits on this star would be completely wiped out in less than one night! "

Several people suddenly smiled lightly.

"Hey, do you want us to start a video with Xiao Feiyu?" Hu Banxian suddenly started to make trouble, "Xiao Xuanxuan, go change your clothes, you are so self-confident, good cabbage is easy to be taken by other people .

I thought you guys would become hotter after seeing each other for more than ten years, but after it came out, it returned to the rhythm of thirteen years ago, which is really boring. "

Mu Wanxuan pursed her lips, shook her head lightly, and pointed to her surroundings, indicating that the environment was too unfamiliar.

Then he whispered: "Heaven, Chang."

"Okay," Hu Banxian smacked his lips, raised his hand and took out his expensive mobile phone, opened the virtual interface, and quickly found Wang Sheng's profile picture.

Smiling, she deliberately covered the camera, preparing to scare Wang Daochang later.

However, just as Xilian's finger was about to tap down, Xiumei frowned slightly, and put the phone away casually.

"What's the matter, big sister?" Hao Ling asked a little puzzled.

"It's really messed up here, and there are still people who dare to practice evil methods openly and raise magic blades." Xi Lian raised her eyebrows, "Would you like to go and see? Now the evil cultivators in China have become rare treasures."

The three girls blinked, and Mu Wanxuan glanced at the ingredients that hadn't had time to grill...

Xilian said: "By the way, I can buy some drinks when I come back."

"Walk!"

The senior sister became interested in an instant.

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