Strangely enough, after smashing the carriage in front of them, the Luoshen horses quickly returned to normal. If it weren't for the bloody scales on their bodies that were still shining, no one would have noticed anything strange about them.
"You...you are dead! Do you know who I am?"
"Don't go! Stop! Ah..."
But they saw that the person who was hanging on the iron cable bridge and still shouting loudly was the person who had just driven the car and provoked Han Yu. ??
But I didn't expect that the initiator of the disaster would survive for thousands of years.
Feng Wuchen patted the horse's back gently and looked at the shouting man.
"I don't know who you are! I only know that I will get you off the bridge now, easily!"
"You dare...I am..."
"Shh!" Feng Wuchen made a gesture of silence, and his tone was as calm as water, "Do you think it is useful to say harsh words? Anyway, we have already killed a few, and I don't mind killing a few more! Unless, your family,
We can get to this Guichou Stream right away!"
As soon as these words came out, the other person shut up instantly, because the moment he looked at Feng Wuchen, he deeply felt the indifference to human life in this young man's eyes.
It seems that in this person's eyes, their lives are nothing more than ants!
He had a feeling that if he continued to scream, this person would really kill them.
Those who are strong are afraid of being ruthless, and those who are ruthless are afraid of losing their lives.
Feng Wuchen raised his lips and said, "Apologise!"
Although the two men refused to back down, they could only bow their heads when they thought of the fate of several of their companions.
"Yes...I'm sorry!"
"..."
After experiencing this episode, Feng Wuchen returned to the carriage.
After a moment of bumps, they arrived at Liangzhou City. After Han Yu sent Luo Shenju to the inn in Liangzhou City, he and everyone came to the teleportation platform and headed all the way to Tianyang City in Shuzhou!
When I visited Tianyang City again, I saw that there were many more young geniuses in the city than the last time I came here.
Obviously, these people are all the geniuses from various states who came to the Kyushu Competition.
The first thing they did when they came to Tianyang City was naturally to find an inn to stay.
However, because of the Kyushu Martial Arts Competition, the house prices in Tianyang City have been speculated to sky-high prices by interested people, and when people came, it was already hard to find a house.
Not to mention an inn or restaurant!
Even some of the private residences of heavenly beings are already full of people.
Just when a few people thought they could only eat and sleep in the open air.
In front of everyone, there was a graceful figure!
"Master Han! Young Master Han! Young Master Feng... we meet again!"
The person who came was none other than Yin Huan, the maid of Lan Yue Pavilion.
Because Mingyue Tower had previously instigated him to deal with Feng Wuchen, Han Yu was now quite resistant to the people in Lan Yue Pavilion. He received a warm greeting from the other party, but only ended with a cold snort.
But Han An was here, looking flattered.
"You are Miss Ming's maid? Nice to meet you...!"
"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you standing on the street?"
When asked, Han Anzai blushed and sighed, "I'm not afraid of girls' jokes, alas... because I arrived late, and now there are no empty rooms in the city..."
Yinhuan covered her mouth and chuckled, "What's going on? You don't have to worry! The big shopkeeper knows that you are coming, and has already prepared the upper chamber for you in Lanyue Pavilion! Everyone, come with me!"
"ah……"
Han Anzai was immediately flattered!
"Isn't this... bad?"
"Nothing bad!"
"Oh... then I have to thank the shopkeeper and Miss Yinhuan!"
"..."
After a while, everyone arrived at the sixth floor of Lanyue Pavilion.
The quality of Lan Yue Pavilion was much higher than that of ordinary restaurants. The furniture and ornaments inside were all worth thousands of gold. Han An was amazed at the sight.
Only Feng Wuchen sighed secretly.
He knew the character of the Mingyuelou woman.
Mosquitoes flying in front of her had to have their wings removed.
She was so proactive this time, maybe because she was thinking about his last 10%...and the second half of the Yiqi Dragon God Art, right?
After dinner, Han An was waiting for everyone to leave
I opened Lanyue Pavilion and planned to visit this city that never sleeps!
Feng Wuchen and Han Ying were about to go back to their room, but they happened to see Yinhuan.
"Both of you... there is a special banquet tonight on the fifth floor of Lanyue Pavilion. Those who are here to attend are all the outstanding talents who participated in the Kyushu Martial Arts Competition. Are you two interested?"
Feng Wuchen had no interest in attending a banquet with a bunch of brats, so he immediately asked Han Ying, "Do you want to go?"
Han Ying thought for a moment, but there was a bit of longing in her eyes. Every junior yearned for this kind of genius banquet, but in the past, how could she dare to show her face because of her appearance?
After thinking about it, Han Ying nodded, "Well... you might as well go see my opponent in advance!"
"Then go and have a look!"
When we arrived at the fifth floor of Lan Yue Pavilion, we saw people coming and going. They were all juniors under a hundred years old, and they were all cultivated by God!
Seeing so many geniuses for the first time, Han Ying's eyes were full of curiosity and sadness.
"Are they...the masters selected from various cities? It feels like the aura of each of them is so strong..." ??
Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Most of the people who come to participate in this kind of banquet are dabblers, but the real geniuses are disdainful!"
"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a moment, then said, "Then am I also a dabbler..."
Feng Wuchen couldn't help but feel funny.
"You? You're not even half-assed..."
Of course, Feng Wuchen didn't say a word.
A genius like Han Ying, even if he is still a dabbler, is still comparable to most of the real geniuses.
"..."
Just as the two of them were talking to each other.
Suddenly, a young man with a fake smile suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
This man is quite handsome and well-dressed. He seems to come from a wealthy family, but his eyes and expressions are a bit philistine, which creates a huge contrast.
"My lord, Mo Xuanying, what do you call me?"
Being spoken to by a strange man, Han Ying frowned subconsciously and moved half an inch towards Feng Wuchen without saying a word.
"Hey...girl, I don't want it.
Misunderstanding! Although you were born like a fish and a wild goose, I will never think twice about you! Besides, the brother next to you is also a beautiful man with a handsome appearance and a talented person! Let me guess... you are a Taoist couple, right?
"
"Pfft..."
Mo Xuanying's words made Han Ying laugh.
Even if he wears a lot of clothes, he can't flatter him. Mo Xuanying's actions made Feng Wuchen look bad at him.
"Is something wrong?"
Feng Wuchen's indifference did not extinguish Mo Xuanying's enthusiasm. Instead, he gave a thumbs up: "Short enough! Generally speaking, the fewer words, the more powerful! It seems that you are the people I am looking for! Brother
Maybe give your name?"
"Feng Wuchen!"
"As expected..."
But halfway through speaking, Mo Xuanying looked startled.
"Are you Feng Wuchen?"
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Mo Xuanying looked at Han Ying again, "Then you must be Han Ying?"
"how do you know?"
Mo Xuanying's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, "It turns out it's you two. I thought you wouldn't come to such a party! You don't know how popular you are! Miss Han, you became famous in the first battle in Guyue City.
!You are recognized as the best in both swordsmanship and color! In short, those who are better at swordsmanship than you are not as good-looking as you! Those who are better-looking than you are far inferior to you in swordsmanship..."
Mo Xuanying's deception made Han Ying a little confused.
Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes, "Stop it! Putting aside the swordsmanship, is there anyone in Tianyang City who is more beautiful than my wife?"
Mo Xuanying was stunned for a moment, and then gave Feng Wuchen a thumbs up again.
"do what?"
Mo Xuanying said, "I have never understood before. You said that you are just a waste. How can you be so virtuous and capable as to become the number one soft rice king in the south?"
The number one soft rice king in the South?!
After hearing this title, Feng Wuchen's expression did not change, but Han Ying's expression became extremely gloomy.
Chapter completed!