, under the wild sky

Han Si led everyone to wear stars and moons, and there were teleportation arrays all the way, and there was no time to stop for a moment.

Everyone was complaining incessantly, but no matter how driven they were, they had no choice but to force themselves to be patient.

It's not without reason that Han Si doesn't pity his disciples. If I have to say, it's really because of Han Ying.

Han Ying originally proposed to send a monk at the Ningding realm, but he canceled it in the blink of an eye, saying that he couldn't show timidity in front of outsiders. If he really sent a Ningding realm, wouldn't he just give up the excuse of being afraid of Li Bushu?

His father, Han Duansha, also believed this, so he did not send any elders from Ningding.

The Han family had been preparing for a long time. They originally wanted to bring Yujunke and Manjie, but they were also blocked by Han Ying. It was delayed for a lot of time, so now only the Han family has not arrived in Yuanding Province.

Han Si naturally vented his resentment to all the guests.

Naturally, the five diners who were close to Han Si were most affected by the depressing atmosphere brought by Han Si, and their moods became irritable.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhilin and Zhang Zhilin had no influence at all due to their alienation from Han Si.

On the eighth road of Yuanding Province, the Xia family and the Shi family are both in the area north of the center of Yuanding. Han Si led everyone to drive three roads in a row. Finally, they were exhausted. Han Si took everyone to a good inn to rest.

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Outside the inn, there is a fortune-telling fat old man with a round face like a pancake, long eyebrows and droopy cheeks, and he is dressed in coarse cloth. There is only a fortune-telling flag beside him. He was squinting his eyes, holding the flag in his arms, pretending to be asleep, but actually he was stealing

Zhang Xiong and Zhang Xiong were peeping well, but because the inn was entertaining Han Si and others, they were knocked awake by people sent by the inn.

As soon as I woke up, I saw a young man pulling himself up, lifting him up, and pushing him to the road. While pushing, he shouted, "Go, go, go! Go to sleep somewhere else! Don't affect our inn business!"

The old man was unprepared and was thrown to the ground. "Ouch! Such a strong force!" the old man complained. Then he said to the young man who turned around, "I said! Let me move my things away!"

The young man was impatient and picked up the flag that fell on the ground. He took a look at it and saw two large characters in small seal script "Tongtian."

The young man immediately laughed and said sarcastically, "Oh my God, Tongtian! You are really good at calculations!" Then he threw the flag to the old man and asked, "I wonder if you always calculated that you would be like this?"

The people watching the excitement on the street all stopped and watched.

Even Han Si and other people who were already in the inn were watching the excitement in the inn.

The five hangers-on were laughing at the old man, but Zhang Zhilin and Xiong Huai wanted to get out directly.

But the old man rolled over on the ground, got up, and muttered, "If I..."

"Pah!" He slapped the dust on his clothes hard, "If I could have figured it out, it wouldn't be like this."

That's very funny.

It made the passers-by laugh.

The five diners also laughed happily. Even Han Si smiled.

Then the old man awkwardly bent down, picked up the flag, patted it in dust, and walked away with a twist.

Completely ignoring the ridicule behind him.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhilin and Xiong Huai could only give up what they wanted to do.

Upon seeing this, Han Si went upstairs.

So Zhang Zhilin and Xiong Huai went upstairs together with the guests.

Zhang Zhilin and Xiong Huai knowingly spared the diners and stayed far away from the five diners. They were even a little reluctant to come into contact with those five people.

This is a behavior that has been going on for a long time, but in the beginning, Zhang Xiong and Zhang Xiong were ostracized by the diners. Now Zhang Xiong and Zhang Xiong took the initiative to stay away from the diners, which made the five diners have a grudge - or in other words, Han Si suffered a lot.

All the anger was placed on Zhang Zhilin and the two of them.

Han Si didn't know where he went. He just told everyone to have a good rest and set out tomorrow, but he disappeared.

…

At this moment, the fat old man who was laughed at by everyone came to a corner, put the flag with "Tongtian" in his three life rings, gasped and said with a smile, "I am counting on Tongtian things, of course.

It doesn’t count as being beaten on the ground!” Then he took out a psychic jade.

He shouted with a smile, "Ting'an! Ting'an! I encountered something interesting today!"

Soon the psychic jade rang, "Old Cui, what's going on? Don't tell me which restaurant has the best roast duck or which restaurant has a pretty girl. If you're still so boring, I'll blow your head off when you come back!"

Cui Nianping shuddered, his chubby face and long eyebrows trembled, and then he replied, "I'm not that kind of person. Listen to me, I met two people with great luck today. One person can be very lucky."

When a country is crowned king, one person's luck is beyond words!"

The other person replied directly with "!"

To be granted a title of king is to be a king or monarch of a country like Duke Huan of Qi or Duke Wen of Jin, or like the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty or the Eastern Jin Dynasty who lived in a quiet corner.

And rich beyond words.

The prime minister once said that Liu Banggui is indescribable. What he means is self-evident.

Cui Nianping then replied, "I said, Chi Ting'an, you don't believe me? After all, I know how to teach people!"

"It's not that I don't believe it. How many of these fates are there in the whole wilderness? If you go out, you will encounter them? Or two! Isn't this a joke?" Chi Ting'an obviously didn't believe it and replied directly.

Cui Nianping was unhappy, and his two noodle-like eyebrows knitted together, "Can I lie to you?! Do you not believe me?"

Chi Ting'an immediately replied, "Go away! Okay! Tell me who it is, and I'll go and see for myself today!"

Cui Nianping suddenly laughed proudly, "Han's house in Hanguguan. Looks like he's going to the Xia's house in Luomei Road. Tsk tsk."

Chi Ting'an cursed in the psychic jade, "Tsk! I'm going to have a look right now. You should hurry back to Tongtian Sect! Don't go out and fool around again!"

Cui Nianping replied, "Okay, okay!" Then he took the psychic jade back and smiled evilly, "Go back early and come back late. Hehe. The roast duck in front of you is really delicious. Eat it before leaving!"

Cui Nianping is certainly not a boring person, he is a delicious person.

…

Xiong Huai looked at the scenery outside the inn, then turned to Zhang Zhilin and said with emotion, "The scenery downstairs is just right. I plan to paint some scenery."

Zhang Zhilin glanced at Xiong Huai. During the days of training in the Han Mansion, Xiong Huai had the habit of copying scenery. He would often throw away the silver spear after performing dozens of moves, and then take out the drawing paper and draw it while inserting it sideways.

Get up. Not only paintings, but also some things like musical instruments that Xiong Huai likes to play with.

Zhang Zhilin replied still puzzled, "Is it that good?"

Xiong Huai shook his head and talked about it like an old scholar, "Painting, also known as silent poetry, a painting is the intersection of my world and the river of reality. Every time I paint a painting, I feel satisfied.

Even practicing becomes more..."

Zhang Zhilin's eyes almost rolled to the heavenly palace, and he waved his hands wildly and said, "Go, go, go! You can go if you want. I still have to practice, so don't bother me."

Xiong Huai smiled. He stood up and opened the door. "Everything is fine, but sometimes I don't have the patience. Then I'll go." After that, he closed the door and left.

The fishing boats are singing in the evening, the evening river is covered with clouds, the distant mountains are sleepy, and only the setting sun is selling tenderness.

Zhang Zhilin glanced at the human fire in his spiritual sea and sighed with emotion: It would be great if there was a strange fire, so that I could try to refine the fourth-grade elixir. Although it is possible now, the probability of failure is too high.

I can't afford the loss.

The light of dusk illuminated Zhang Zhilin's body. Only then did Zhang Zhilin realize that he had practiced until dusk, so he got up and walked outside.

Just as he was going downstairs, someone "scratched" past Zhang Zhilin and rushed downstairs. Zhang Zhilin took a closer look and saw that it was the diners, four of them in total.

Zhang Zhilin

Seeing this, I suddenly felt bad, so I followed the four diners and walked out.

A doorman rushed to the front.

Before Zhang Zhilin could see it clearly, he heard the person at the front shouting, "Xiong Huai, what are you doing? Are you attacking one of your own?!"

Xiong Huai held the silver gun and stood proudly, "What's wrong with the action? A guy with three-star enlightenment also wants to insult me?" At Xiong Huai's feet, there was a doorman lying.

Zhang Zhilin directly sent a message and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiong Huai replied, "I was painting here. Unexpectedly, a guest came and insisted on seeing my paintings. I refused, so he provoked me. In the argument, he lost his words, so he shot first, but I knocked him down instead."

"

The diners suddenly started to make a fuss, and one of them said, "Even if Uncle Li Wen is at fault, there is no need to take action, right?"

Zhang Zhilin was also a little curious, because Xiong Huai was not someone who would take action just because of a painting, unless that painting...

Xiong Huai didn't care. "It's okay for him to provoke me. If I don't allow him to take my belongings, it's my fault. What kind of truth is this?"

A guest with a Chinese character came out and looked at Xiong Huai greedily, "No matter what, as a guest brought by Mr. Han Si, even if Uncle Li Wen is at fault, it is not your turn to hurt someone."

As soon as this doorman opened his mouth, the three people around him immediately joined in. It was obvious that he was the leader of these people.

The disciple with the Chinese character face is named Zheng Sen, and he has the strength of Six Star Enlightenment. He is the one with the highest cultivation level among these disciples.

Zheng Sen said, "Xiong Huai, you hurt someone, no matter what, first hand over the gun in your hand to me! Then come with us to find Mr. Han to apologize!"

Xiong Huai looked at Zheng Sen's voyeuristic expression and mocked, "So poor? Are you even spying on this magic weapon in my hand? How embarrassed are you!"

After Zheng Sen's intentions were exposed, his whole face turned red with anger, and then Zheng Sen yelled, "You idiot! Stop slandering me!"

Without waiting for Zheng Sen to say anything else, Zhang Zhilin said directly, "Xiong Huai made no mistake, that's one thing, but you are so shameless that you want to covet other people's magic weapons!"

When Zheng Sen turned around and saw it was Zhang Zhilin, he immediately laughed and said, "Who am I to be so arrogant? It turns out it's you guys who are here."

Zhang Zhilin stepped directly across the crowd and came to Xiong Huai, "Arrogance is also qualified. There is no need to be humble and kind to the rats who live like flies and dogs."
To be continued...