Chapter 9: Unparalleled

All the way, unconsciously, the three of them have been walking for more than half a month. During this period, they have crossed mountains and rivers to avoid entering the city, and pass through no less than ten large and small villages. When passing through some large villages, someone will stare at Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian with suspicious eyes, but when Guan Xingyi gently shakes the sword, the cold light on the blade of the front blade He was so scared that he dared not look at them again.

Fortunately, Guan Xingyi protected each other all the way, which saved the two of them from a lot of trouble.

"By the way, who on earth are you going to worship as a teacher?" The three are walking on an original path, and it is estimated that they can reach Qianzhou in about two days.

Chen Rufeng thought for a moment and said, "It seems that he is facing something. He lives in a place called 'Miaolu'."

Guan Xingyi couldn't help but be surprised: "Is it a court?"

The two nodded and said yes.

"Wow, if you can really worship him as your teacher, it's really a blessing! He is ranked fourth in the "Jianghu Directory", second only to Lan Yuer, the " charming master" of the altar of the Red Devil. If he is even above Lan Yuer in terms of martial arts, he will only rarely appear in the world, and the ranking will be lower than her. Guan Xingyi said that Chao Gou was so strong, which made Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian's eyes full of expectations.

"Let's hurry up and go to Qianzhou to find him!" Chen Rufeng couldn't wait to run ahead, and Jiang Shengtian followed closely behind. The two seem to have seen them stand proudly at the peak of the world with peerless martial arts.

Guan Xingyi looked at their lively backs, sighed with a smile, and strode with them.

Stepping into Qianzhou, there is no village around, so the three have to spend the night in the wild.

Chen Rufeng "slammed" and killed a mosquito that was eating on his neck. Guan Xingyi sat on the ground, his sun-eating tiger knife was spread out on the ground, and Jiang Shengtian looked up at the sky. The stars came into his eyes, like a pure Buddha. I don't know if he had not completely got rid of the shadow brought by the giant snake in the mountain.

"Do you two know where the 'Miaolu' is located in Qianzhou?" Guan Xingyi asked.

The two were stunned and remembered that when Han Ling left, they only told Qianzhou to find the 'Miaolu', but they did not specify where the Miaolu was and shook their heads helplessly.

Guan Xingyi bowed his head and thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid we have to go to the city. According to the character of the court, his 'illusion' should have a big hidden meaning in the city, so I'm afraid he will have to turn over the whole Ningzhou. And whether it can be found is also a problem.

Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian's originally hopeful eyes darken in an instant. Guan Xingyi's disappointment overflowed with their disappointment and added repeatedly: "There is no need to worry about entering the city. I will help you disguise your identity. At that time, no one will recognize you."

The two raised their heads and their eyes were shining, just like a child who was robbed of the big cake in his hand and stuffed back into his hand. The rapid alternation of joy and worry made Guan Xingyi feel unable to laugh and cry.

The gate of Qianzhou is obviously not as magnificent as that of Ningzhou. The tower is much shorter than that of Ningzhou, and the paint has peeled off, looking like it has been in disrepair.

Stepping into the gate of Qianzhou, the city is as lively as Ningzhou, and even more than it is. A street suddenly opened up, but there are not many hawkers like Ningzhou to sell along the street. There is an endless stream of shops and restaurants on both sides, and the voices are full of prosperity.

Chen Rufeng's face was pasted with an ugly fake scar, and Jiang Shengtian had a pinch of very unusual beard. The two looked like Guan Xingyi, who was more than ten years younger.

For Guan Xingyi's rough and easy-to-understand kung fu, the two prefer Han Ling's seamless disguise, as if reborn. Unfortunately, at that time, Han Ling refused to change their appearance because of insufficient materials.

The two people's sneaky eyes swept the people around them first to make sure that no one paid attention to them before walking forward.

On the contrary, Guan Xingyi, with a tall and majestic figure, coupled with the two-foot-eating tiger knife, attracted the attention of pedestrians. He did not feel anything. He held his head high to open the way for the two, while the two followed in horror and bowed their heads, just like their attendants.

The three crossed the street and came to a "Moxing Tavern". Guan Xingyi's eyes suddenly lit up and the wine was booming, pushing them into it.

The people gathered in the pub are either the gangsters on the street or the people in the world. As soon as I entered the pub, I immediately felt the smoke and mixed fish and dragons.

"Why don't we buy wine and drink at the inn?" Jiang Shengtian hated the tunnel. Guan Xingyi had already been accustomed to these scenes, but when he saw Chen Rufeng's expression of resistance, he had to go to the counter and ask for two pots of wine and leave boringly.

"Brother Guan is really addicted to alcohol." Chen Rufeng covered his mouth and smiled secretly. Guan Xingyi laughed and said, "When it comes to wine, I'm not as good as your future master. When you see him, he will know how much he drinks."

Chen Rufeng's head immediately hooked up a middle-aged man with a pregnant woman's stomach and a red face. He secretly thought that if such people were to teach them, they really didn't know whether to teach them martial arts or alcohol skills.

Opposite Moxing Tavern, it is the corresponding Moxing Inn, which is probably from the same owner, but the environment here is obviously better than Moxing Tavern, and the three of them rest here.

In order to avoid being forced to drink by him, Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian asked to go to the room for a rest in advance, and Guan Xingyi drank alone in the inn.

From the moment Guan Xingyi sat down, the number of people in the inn gradually decreased, and some people who were eating also left in a panic. In less than a moment, Guan Xingyi was left alone in the huge inn.

Guan Xingyi didn't care much. He called a few dishes with wine, which was very pleasant.

Several figures dodged into the inn.

Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian opened the door, and a pungent smell of wine came to their noses. The two fixed their eyes and found that Mu** was already lying alone, and the dark red empty wine bottles scattered on the ground.

The two were shocked and looked at each other. They both motioned each other to walk over first to see the situation, but no one would move first. Finally, Chen Rufeng bravely followed his snoring and cautiously leaned against the man.

When he came to the bedside, Chen Rufeng probed his head and saw that the ** man was actually an old man. The goat beard grew to the neck, the top of his head was bare, and the poor hair on the back of his head was tied into a braid. His mouth was slightly open, and he looked like he was sleeping like death.

Chen Rufeng is looking at the old man in front of him, with a sense of déjà vu.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, which made Chen Rufeng scream. He hurriedly retreated, but stepped on the wine bottle on the ground and fell to the ground in pain.

In the inn hall, Wen Taihe led the way into the inn, followed by two people, with a face like a crow, a pointed nose, full of wrinkles, gray hair and a short hunchback, looking old and weak and sickly, but his eyes are sharp, forming a strong contrast with the body. The other person is burly, with slightly white temples and an arrogant look in his eyes.

Guan Xingyi put down the wine in his hand, slowly picked up the tiger knife, and stood up straight. He knew the identity of the person he came. The gray-haired person he faced was Huang Wuzhen, the leader of the Scorpion Gang, and the burly man was Yu Tufang, the deputy leader.

Wen Taihe gloated and said, "You have been surrounded by us. If you know each other, hand them over quickly so that we don't have to do it.

Guan Xingyi knows that his own strength is definitely not as good as the two famous poison masters in the world, not to mention that now the two have joined hands, coupled with Wen Taihe and the scorpion minions around the inn, I'm afraid it is only difficult to escape to escape.

Despite this, Guan Xingyi is also affectionate and righteous to Chen Rufeng, and will never let the Scorpion gang capture them.

"Let's get out of the way." Huang Wuyan said coldly, with a threatening tone.

Guan Xingyi jumped to the only stairway with one foot and stood on the stairs, holding a sun-eating tiger knife to prevent them from killing on the second floor. He had the momentum of Guan Wanfu, although in terms of strength, he only hit the stone with egg.

Yu Tufang suddenly raised his palm, appeared a palm shadow, and patted Guan Xingyi on the chest. Guan Xingyi quickly jumped up in the air, picked up the knife forward, and pointed straight to Yu Tufang's palm.

What is extremely strange is that Yu Tufang's palm suddenly spewed out a green air and flowed along the sun-eating tiger knife to Guan Xingyi's hands. Guan Xingyi's body was shocked, his hands loosened his knife, and he fainted on the ground.

Wen Taihe contemptuously kicked Guan Xingyi aside and opened the way for his two masters. The three of them went up to the second floor without hurry, convinced that Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian, two valuable people, were in their pockets.

When they came to the door, the three seemed to have seen thousands of taels of golden golden light.

Wen Taihe opened the door arrogantly, and all he saw was a pile of wine bottles, an empty bed and an open window with a gentle breeze.