This thunder is so noisy

Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home

This thunder is so noisy

No killer is willing to mention what happened in Gusu City that night.

They never climbed the cold water mountain from beginning to end.

And that night, the Lun Treasures in Gusu City sold out overnight for some reason.

"So what the hell are the killers?"

A little novice monk in Dafanyin Temple looked around and found that there was no one around, so he secretly asked his companions who were present that night.

"I just heard from a friend." Another little novice came to his ear.

"That night, there were thousands of strange-clad people wearing them. They all covered their heads with clothes, as if they were worried about something."

"What sect is this?" The little novice monk became interested.

"Haha, it's not a sect, it's all killers!"

"It is said that when these killers left the city, a gust of demonic wind blew at the city gate, which lifted the cover above their heads."

"Guess what, it's all bald hahahaha!"

"Really!? Hey!"

The little novice monk felt that something had been knocked on and looked back angrily.

I saw Wang Ren Sun Zheng looking at them helplessly with a knife without a knife.

The two little novice monks were shocked and then sued for guilt and left. Wang Rensun looked up at the sky.

"I'll be relieved if you can follow the immortal."

Two white horses sway leisurely on the official road outside the city.

"Master, what level are you in the end?"

"It was too calm along the way, but I kept observing carefully and didn't feel that you had made any moves by Master." Wu Xin learned from Han Ye, chewing with a dog tail grass in his mouth.

"Is it realm? Let's be invincible in the world for the time being."

After hearing this, Wuxin did not doubt it, but rode his horse closer.

"Look at my memory, I forgot to ask."

"Master, what are you good at? Do I have a master? What is our sect called? What are you planning to spread my peerless martial arts?..."

Han Ye was not bored by Wuxin's serial questions. After all, this was his first time to accept a disciple.

To uphold Yan Se’s fine morals, of course, we must teach with sincerity.

"Your master, I know too many."

“The stronger ones are:”

"Taoism, the art of communicating the heaven and earth with divine thoughts, the art of living and eternal life, the talismans are used to make all things, the method of Wuji's two rituals, and the sword technique of the two human and heavenly ways."

"The Buddhist and the supernatural powers of Buddhism and Taoism can be used with ease in the realm of Nirvana."

After Han Ye summarized it, he looked at Wuxin, and saw that his eyes were stunned, as if he didn't understand it very much.

"Master Yan Se is good at Fu Dao and is currently the leader of the Taoist sect."

After thinking for a while, he smiled and replied, "Okay, listening to your words is better than sayings."

Han Ye raised his hand and wrote a character "wind" in the air, floating in front of Wuxin.

"Is it internal force?" Wu Xin frowned and stared at the green wind talisman floating in front of him. He had never seen such a magical form of power.

"It's the essence of heaven and earth." Han Ye replied.

Wuxin licked his dry lips after hearing this.

"Another word I haven't heard before."

The wind character flew out of his heartless hand and flew towards the sky.

A tornado that rushed straight into the sky formed instantly, with sand and stone flying, and then scattering in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

A man with his breasts exposed in the top of the snow-yue City Dengtian Pavilion opened his eyes from his drunken dream.

"Here you come."

Four cities in the world.

The north is Tianqi, the south is Xueyue, the west is Liang, and the east is Wushuang.

This city located in the north and south was called "Daegaha" many years ago, and it was famous all over the world because of the arrival of several peerless people.

Later generations renamed it "Snow Moon City".

Han Ye and Wuxin came to the city gate.

"The wind in Xiaguan, the flowers in Shangguan, the snow in Cangshan, and the moon in Erhai Lake."

"Welcome to Dali." Han Ye said, looking at the word "Xiaoguan" above the city gate.

"Isn't it Xueyue City?" Wuxin was puzzled.

Han Ye did not answer and walked in.

Wuxin curled his lips: "I have been here all the way and said too many things I don't understand. Let's learn it slowly in the future."

The city is very lively, with vendor stalls and shops on both sides of the streets lined with intricate places.

But the most eye-catching thing is the towering tower of the 16th floor deep in the city, which is towering above the sky.

"Master, this Xueyue City seems to be just a little more lively than other cities, and there is nothing special about it." Wu Xin and Han Ye walked around the city.

"Hey! You little monk don't understand, this is just a Fancheng."

"Only by climbing to the 16th floor of the Heavenly Pavilion, you can see the real Snow and Moon City."

In a tavern at a street corner, a mustachive man wearing a blue shirt, lazy and somewhat romantic, waved to Han Ye and Wuxin.

"What are the best things about me, Xueyue City, when you first arrived here?"

Wuxin glanced at Han Ye, coughed twice, and walked in with a swagger.

He didn't care what the price of this wine was. He only knew that his master would not be short of money along the way!

"Boss, so if we want to go to Xueyue City, we also need to climb the stairs?" Wuxin wiped Han Ye's stool and waited for him to sit down.

'boom!'

Suddenly, a thunderous sound of thunder sounded.

Han Ye turned his gaze to the Tongtian Pavilion.

I saw a lightning bolt flying out from the fifteenth floor of the Heavenly Pavilion and hitting into the distance.

"I once broke the Cangshan Mountain with one finger! I once broke the universe with two fingers!" A arrogant saying echoed in the city of Xueyue.

Han Ye instantly grabbed the ground with his toes, and was really embarrassed. He hurried into the wine shop and grabbed a glass of pure white wine on the table and drank it.

Suppress the shock, suppress the shock.

A frozen chill suddenly spread from Han Ye's mouth.

"The cold weather urges the days to be short, the wind and waves are flat, this wine is good and very creative."

The mustached man smiled and waved his hand, and twenty-three streams of clear streams of different colors flowed out of the remaining twenty-three wine barrels and flowed into the cup.

"Please." The bearded man stretched out his hand and arranged his wine glasses neatly in front of Han Ye.

Wuxin licked his lips aside.

"This wine must be drunk at least very freely, and it must be drunk at one time. Otherwise, the meaning of the twenty-four solar terms will be detrimental to those who drink." Han Ye spoke and explained to Wuxin.

The bearded man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"My friend is really good at seeing. Is this one next to you your apprentice?"

Han Ye nodded.

"Young at a young age, Xiaoyaotian Realm, a young talent!"

"The Lord Baili City has been awarded the prize." Han Ye raised his glass and smiled. Wuxin widened his eyes and looked at the sloppy person in front of him carefully.

"Hahaha, that guy Changfeng said in his letter that your realm may be comparable to mine, and I didn't believe it yet."

"Now it seems that I'm a little arrogant."

Han Ye raised his glass and drank the "Jingzhe" in it. The sky suddenly became dark and lightning flashed in the clouds.

"I shake the universe with the nine heavens! I break through the sky with one finger!!!"

Another extremely loud sound exploded in Xueyue City.

“··It’s so noisy…”
To be continued...