The old ghost's body shook three times. There was something in Chu Ming's eyes, like regret. He sighed and drank again: "It's okay not to talk about this matter. As long as you know, your master is a
A good man, and I will definitely not let his death be in vain and bring Po Jun back."
After hesitating for a while, Chu Ming finally did not ask again. Although he was eager to know, but... it was not the time yet, he comforted himself like this.
He left the old ghost's cave with a lot of questions... and a wine gourd that the old ghost often held in his hand... That wine gourd was not an ordinary thing, but was carved with a magic circle by the old ghost.
Magic weapon, with it, Chu Ming can fly in the air like a strong man in the bone carving realm.
Today, Chu Ming couldn't calm down until the next morning, when he found food outside the cave again. He smiled wisely, ate it and walked down the mountain.
Duan Ting from the bottom of the mountain had already arrived, looking like a doormat. When he saw Chu Ming coming down, his face suddenly turned cold and he shouted: "Boy, although you attacked me sneakily, I don't care about the villain's fault and allow you to share the master's license with me."
My magic weapon."
As he spoke, Duan Ting moved his right hand, and a flying sword rose into the air, and he jumped on it.
Chu Ming said nothing, and with the same movement of his right hand, the wine gourd given by the old ghost suddenly floated up, and in the blink of an eye it was the size of two people. Chu Ming turned over and sat on it, which was just right and extremely comfortable.
Duan Ting opened his mouth, and then snorted disdainfully: "I'm just a drunkard. Even the magic weapon is a wine gourd. Hmm, watch me throw you away right away, so you know that magic weapons are also strong and weak." He thought to himself.
Then, Duan Ting urged the flying sword to turn into a stream of light and speed towards the distant sky!
Duan Ting's cheeks were blown by the strong wind, and he couldn't help but activate his true energy protection. At the same time, he looked behind him. At this glance, his pupils shrank suddenly. Within his line of sight, a red ray of light was at least five times faster than him.
Overtaken him in the blink of an eye!
"This..." Duan Ting was dumbfounded. He looked at the familiar wine gourd and said in a daze, "This broken gourd is so fast?"
Chu Ming sat on the wine gourd and couldn't help being shocked. The magic circle on the gourd shone with light. Not only was it extremely fast, it also formed a protective layer, actively protecting Chu Ming inside. The strong wind outside was not threatening at all.
to him.
Powang City is neither close nor far from the Dragon Hunting Holy Land. With the help of magic weapons, Chu Ming and his two men arrived there in one day.
Looking from a distance, Powang City was extremely majestic at night, and the hundred-foot-high city wall was extremely majestic in the moonlight, which shocked Chu Ming, who came here for the first time.
"Local leopard." Duan Ting sneered. He just thought this was a relief. Ever since he saw Chu Ming, he had been suppressed and beaten by this guy. This time he could finally stand up and become the master. Duan Ting said: "It's just a matter of destroying the city.
, as for..."
The two entered Powang City, but even though it was late at night, the lights were still bright, and men and women were walking through the streets, making it very noisy and beautiful.
There are even some men and women walking arm in arm into some feasting places.
Chu Ming was fascinated by what he saw. This was definitely his first time in such a prosperous city. Everything he looked at was very fresh. In the distance, two strong men were fighting for no apparent reason. They could only watch as they passed by, but no one helped them.
In a dark alley, a man and a woman were touching each other and making some erotic noises, which made those who listened feel weak.
Chu Ming really felt the mixed atmosphere of Powang City. Here, no one seemed to care about other people's affairs, as if there were no rules. At this time, Duan Ting said quietly: "There are many places like Powang City.
This place is in the middle of the Dragon Hunting Holy Land and the White Tiger Holy Land, so no one is managing it."
Chu Ming nodded clearly.
Since it was already night, they naturally could not inquire about Zhao Pojun's whereabouts. Under the leadership of Duan Ting, the two of them found a random inn and stayed there. It was not until early the next morning that they began to inquire about Zhao Pojun.
"It's best not to cause trouble in this Poliang City. You might meet someone strong." Duan Ting also put away his arrogance.
Chu Ming nodded. He had witnessed five battles here, and in one of them, two strong men with hundreds of meridians fought against each other, destroying a street. This was something the two deliberately restrained themselves from.
result.
"Who is Zhao Pojun?" Duan Ting muttered.
Chu Ming knew that this person was the great disciple of Yefeng, but he had no idea what he looked like and what his cultivation level was. He only knew that maybe this Zhao Pojun was related to the "weird" in his body. Others,
Don't know anything.
The two of them were walking while inquiring. Suddenly, Chu Ming's eyes narrowed. The group in front of them was holding a scroll in their hands. They were extremely arrogant. But the strange thing was that other people in this Powan City actually deliberately evaded them when they saw them.
"Tuling Pavilion." Duan Ting was surprised: "I actually met someone from Tuling Pavilion here."
But Chu Ming was shocked. Tuling Pavilion, the sworn enemy who killed his master, unexpectedly met here!
Boom! A murderous aura filled the air, and he saw that the portrait in the other person's hand was him! Chu Ming gradually became colder: "It seems that Liu Bing has indeed hidden in Tuling Pavilion, and has told the other person about me, and he has started to search for me.
Am I dead?"
Duan Ting also noticed something was wrong with Chu Ming. He frowned and pulled Chu Ming aside.
Chu Ming was shouting in his heart. He kept controlling himself. It was not the right time. It was not the right time yet. If he was exposed here, he would be killed by Tuling Pavilion before he could take revenge. He must endure it!
Just like that, Tu Ling Pavilion walked past him, Chu Ming gritted his teeth and stood motionless.
No one understands Chu Ming's anger, he is roaring crazily, strength, if he has strength!!
Duan Ting hurriedly pulled Chu Ming: "Come on, I know where Zhao Pojun is." He forcibly pulled Chu Ming towards an alley, twisting and turning, until he came to a big house.
He stopped just before. From beginning to end, Chu Ming didn't say a word.
However, the two of them did not notice that the person holding the portrait in Tuling Pavilion who was passing by suddenly stopped and looked at the direction Chu Ming and the others left, frowning.
"Are you crazy? That's the Tuling Pavilion, one of the Five Elements Pavilions!" Duan Ting said dissatisfied.
Chu Ming still didn't speak, he was trying hard to restrain his urge to rush back.
Duan Ting was speechless when he saw this, and the two of them knocked on Zhao Pojun's door. "Knock, knock, knock..." A series of knocks on the door sounded in this rare quiet area of Poliang City. After a while, a man with an angry face appeared.
Walked out.
Duan Ting bowed and said, "Hello, junior Duan Ting, a disciple of White Horse Peak in Dragon Hunting Holy Land, this is Chu Ming, a disciple of Ye Peak, here to pay homage to Senior Zhao Pojun."
"Yafeng?!"
The bookish man's eyes narrowed and his body trembled slightly. His eyes skipped Duan Ting and landed directly on Chu Ming, who was still on the verge of going berserk. His voice was trembling: "I never thought that I could still see Ye Feng.