"Brother Su, the road from southern Xinjiang to western Yunnan has complex road conditions, steep mountains, and wild animals appear at night. It is not suitable to drive at night. What do you think of the arrangement?" After a pause, Zhalun asked with a smile.
Su Tie raised his head slightly and said casually: "I'm not familiar with this area, so I'll just follow your arrangements."
"Well, I remember that there is a Changqiao Town not far ahead. Although it is not as good as Rongcheng, it still has a place to rest. Why don't we stay there at night?" Zhalun said quickly.
As he spoke, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at Su Tie again, with a trace of pride flashing across his expression.
I secretly thought to myself, "Aren't you quite crazy? Don't you want to listen to my arrangements now?"
Su Tie didn't pay much attention to the change in Zhilun's expression, but just responded casually, while his mind was still thinking about the changes that had occurred in his body.
In just a few hours, he had practiced more than a dozen martial arts techniques to great perfection. He was now very curious about what level his strength could reach.
It was not a big problem to defeat Zhalun. After all, he had been able to tie with the opponent before. What he wanted to know more was where his limit was.
Based on what he had learned from Zhalun and Wang Muyun before, Su Tie could vaguely judge that if his strength was among warriors, he should be at the peak of external strength, so he could at least be sure of one thing. Below the external strength stage, he
There are basically no opponents.
As for the internal strength warrior, he could not judge for the time being because he had never encountered one before.
However, in his opinion, with his understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body, coupled with more than a dozen martial arts techniques that have been cultivated to the Great Perfection, and the body protection of the Taixuan Sutra, he can still fight even if he faces the warriors in the early stage of internal strength. As for
Su Tie is not sure whether those warriors who are in the middle stage of inner strength or at the peak of inner strength can fight with them.
Of course, the premise of all this is to rely on his own strength. If he adds the ice blue armor Wang Muyun gave him, the situation will naturally be different.
Unfortunately, due to the severe wear and tear of the ice blue armor, the number of times it can be used is extremely limited. If you encounter a warrior from the external to mid-term internal energy stage, it will not have much impact, but if you encounter a warrior at the peak of internal energy, it will not have much impact at most.
Just use it three to five times, and if you encounter an innate warrior, you can only resist the opponent's full blow once.
Therefore, Su Tie decided to use ice blue armor as much as possible when he could handle the situation with his own strength. If he encountered a life-threatening situation, he could use it as a trump card.
"Brother Su, we are here." Just as Su Tie was thinking deeply, Zhalun's voice suddenly came to his ears.
Hearing this, Su Tie subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window, and saw that the car had stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated two-story building.
What surprised him was that at this time, there were more than a dozen luxury cars parked in front of the small building, the last of which were Mercedes-Benz supercars, and none of them had Nanjiang license plates. He was stunned for a while.
You know, such a formation is rare even in Linjiang.
"Brother Su, although Changqiao Town is a border town in terms of administrative planning, it is an extremely important trading place for warriors, not to mention southern Xinjiang, northern Xinjiang, and even western Yunnan.
Warriors from Tianfu and other places will come here." As if sensing Su Tie's doubts, Zhalun introduced with a smile.
As he spoke, he opened the car door and jumped out, then continued: "Some people have calculated before that the annual cash flow of Changqiao Town is at least 3 billion to 5 billion. As for those data that cannot be counted, I believe
There will be more.”
"That's right." Su Tie responded as he got out of the car.
If it weren't for Zhalun's introduction, he would never have believed that such a small town without even a streetlight could have such a background.
"Mr. Zhalun, you are here. I have prepared a banquet. You and I are going to have a few drinks tonight." At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the two-story building.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man with a beard wearing a white training suit and a pair of cloth shoes rushing over.
As soon as he stepped forward, he grabbed Zhalun's hand and said excitedly: "Time flies so fast. It has been more than three years since we last met."
"The last time I came to Changqiao Town was indeed three years ago. I didn't expect Brother Awang to still remember me." Zhalun responded with a smile.
"Of course I remember, Mr. Zhalun is the benefactor of our family. If you hadn't helped me, I might have died at the hands of those people in Nanyang." Awang waved his hand repeatedly.
While he was talking, his eyes suddenly fell on Su Tie, and he puzzled: "Mr. Zhalun, this little brother is..."
"Oh, he is my friend, his name is Su Tie." Zhalun replied with a smile.
"It turns out to be Mr. Su." Upon hearing Zhalun's introduction, Awang's expression changed slightly and he couldn't help but look Su Tie up and down again.
Seeing that Su Tie was young, he originally thought he was Zhalun's driver or follower, but he didn't expect that he was Zhalun's friend, which really surprised him.
You must know that Zhalun is a number one figure in the martial arts world. He has personally seen the humble postures of the rich locals in southern Xinjiang when they saw each other.
People who can be called friends are naturally not simple.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly raised his hands to Su Tie and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, my name is Awang. I am a native of Changqiao Town. I own this Changqiao Hotel. If you need anything, just ask me."
I, I will make sure you are satisfied."
"Awang, let me remind you, my brother Su is at the peak of his youth. I believe you understand what he needs, right?" Zhilun said meaningfully.
"I understand, of course I understand." Awang was stunned for a moment, then immediately burst out laughing.
Su Tie didn't pay much attention to the content of the conversation between the two, but kept looking around. He could feel that there were many masters in Changqiao Town, and there were even a few whose auras were not weaker than Lin Gang's.
The strength is at least a small amount of internal strength.
However, he didn't take it too seriously. With his current strength and small success, he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Awang, why do I feel that Changqiao Town is a little different from when I came here three years ago? Is there something wrong? Please tell me in detail." At this time, Zhalun suddenly asked.
After hearing this, Awang's expression became solemn. He raised his head and glanced around. After a moment, he sighed: "Mr. Zhalun, this is a long story, so let's go in and eat and chat."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Su Tie and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, what do you think?"
"Okay, I'm a little hungry anyway." Su Tie responded lightly, and then followed Awang and Zhalun into the hotel.