From Nine Uncles to Douluo Doupa's Journey to Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 112 Meeting Wang Mazi for the First Time (Eighth)

After Xiao Yan and Yao Lao went to the Warcraft Mountains to practice, Jiang Yu felt a little bored.

Now he is practicing step by step, and his progress is very slow, and he wants to get enough reputation points quickly.

After all, he doesn't know when he will be able to reach level 5 of the system. It would be so sad if he was wiped out by the system.

In the past, when he was a lone ranger, he didn't think so much, but now he has his beloved.

"System, can I enter other worlds now?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Ding dong! Of course you can. Since the host is taking the initiative to travel, you need to pay 1000 reputation points to buy the travel talisman. You don't need to buy it again when you return."

"Damn, it's really black! Well, I'll buy it." Jiang Yu has given up any hope for Black Heart's system.

"Ding dong! The purchase was successful, and the host got a traversal talisman. Do you want to use it?"

"use."

"Ding dong! Start traveling~"

In the void in front of Jiang Yu, ripples suddenly appeared, and soon the ripples turned into whirlpools, and a circular portal exuding silver luster condensed out.

Jiang Yu stood up and stepped in. With Jiang Yu's entry, the portal began to shrink, and finally disappeared into nothingness without attracting anyone's attention.

……

On the spacious official road, a figure appeared out of thin air, and then fell directly under the shade of trees on both sides.

In the afternoon, a long row of carriages suddenly appeared on the official road in the distance.

"Big Escort, do you think there is someone there?"

A big black-faced man in the carriage suddenly pointed to the front and said.

"Huh? It seems to be true, Yang Sen, you go up and see what's going on?"

Liu San stared at the figure lying on the ground in the distance, and said.

"Okay! Drive~"

The corner of Yang Sen's mouth curled up, and he responded, clamped his legs, and the horse immediately neighed when he sat down, and galloped forward quickly. It didn't take long before he came to the front.

Turning over and getting off the horse, Yang Sen walked forward slowly, turned him over, touched the opponent's nose with his right hand, found that there was still breath, then got on the horse and said: "Big Escort, he is a comatose kid."

"Take him, so as not to be killed." Liu San thought for a while and said.

In this way, the group put the unconscious Jiang Yu on the carriage, and continued to drive forward.

However, no one noticed that in the sky not far from them, there was a galloping streamer falling in front of them.

"Big Escort, big Escort, there is another person in front... in front of him."

A big man who was opening the way ahead rode to the rear and roared.

"Master, could it be that they are all people who want to rob the darts?" Someone next to him asked doubtfully.

"Yang Sen, go and have a look again." Liu San's expression darkened, and he said to Yang Sen.

After all, the red goods delivered this time are too difficult and the distance is too far. Although the green forest heroes on the road will give him a little bit of face, it is impossible for anyone to think about it. Money is touching.

"understood."

Yang Sen flicked the reins, and the horse galloped quickly. Looking closer, it seemed to be a young scholar.

He pulled the rein of the horse, and immediately sat down. The horse neighed, and the front hoof jumped forward, sticking to the opponent's body and slashing away from the side.

However, the other party was extremely calm, and he didn't feel the slightest panic because of his rapid rush, so he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Stopping the horse, Yang Sen cupped his fists and said in a loud voice: "Yang Sen at the Mighty Escort Bureau in Xiatianshui City, do you dare to ask my friend if you need help?"

"I just want to ask about the direction of Tianshui City. I hope you will forgive me if I disturb you." The other party clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Yang Sen sized him up a few times, paid attention to the position of his hands and temples, and found that he was not a martial artist.

He just smiled casually: "It's easy to say, Tianshui City is not far away, I don't know why brother went to Tianshui City?"

At this time the convoy was approaching, Liu San shouted: "Yang Sen, what's going on?"

Yang Sen turned his horse's head and said loudly, "Da Datou is a boy who doesn't know martial arts. Ask for the direction to Tianshui City."

Liu San's eyes flashed, he stared at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, do you know Gao's name?"

The other party cupped his fists and said: "This escort, Xiaoke Wang Lin, is the first time out of the house, and now he is lost. He doesn't know the direction to Tianshui City. I hope the escort will let me know."

"Could it be that you are a scholar rushing for the exam?" Liu San asked Wang Lin suddenly after looking at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked as usual, shook his head and said: "I didn't rush for the exam, but I just have some skills, and I plan to go to Tianshui City to make a living."

Hearing this, Liu San's expression softened a little, his question was very meaningful.

Although the big exam is approaching now, candidates from surrounding villages and towns will gather in Tianshui City, but these candidates are all carrying book frames and book baskets.

And the person right now, although he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but if the other party admits that he is a candidate, then he really needs to pay attention.

"Coincidentally, we are going back to Tianshui City, meeting is fate, friend, let's go together!" Liu San laughed.

With a grateful expression on his face, Wang Lin clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Big Dart."

The black-faced man glanced at Wang Lin, and said with a smile, "Boy, can you ride a horse?"

Wang Lin shook his head with a wry smile.

Liu Sanyi pointed to the carriage behind him, and said: "Thank you, when you are away from home, everyone is in trouble, so hurry up, we have another four days' journey, and we will be there."

Wang Lin clasped his fists together and climbed into the carriage without saying a word. He looked back and found that there were more than ten similar carriages densely packed behind him.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that the carriages were all empty except for a young man lying in one carriage, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

When the convoy passed through a jungle, Wang Lin's expression changed, and he discovered that there were actually two people hidden in the jungle.

They were watching the convoy, but they didn't see any action until the convoy passed through the jungle.

After another two days, Jiang Yu woke up leisurely, sat up, lifted the curtain of the car and looked around in confusion.

"Little brother is awake?" A big man on a horse next to him noticed something and turned his head to ask.

"Well, I don't know where it is?" Jiang Yu nodded with a smile and asked.

"This is the outskirts of Tianshui City." The big man laughed.

"Oh." Jiang Yu had never heard of Tianshui City at all, but he didn't ask too much.

After feeling the aura around him, he began to practice quietly.

This is the second world he has come to that possesses aura. The intensity of aura in this world is far from that of Uncle Nine's world in the doomed age, which can be compared.

While he was cultivating, Wang Lin who was not far away seemed to sense something and looked over, but he didn't use his divine sense to check.

In the realm of comprehension, one cannot casually use one's spiritual sense to examine others. This practice is a taboo, and it is very likely that two irrelevant people will become enemies of life and death.

Seeing the sun go down and the night fall, Liu San said loudly from the front: "Tomorrow we will arrive in Tianshui City, and we can't find a place to stay today, so let's rest here overnight.

Tomorrow morning, when you arrive at Tianshui City, I will take you to Binhonglou, and then find a few young ladies to have a good time. "

All the men laughed, took off the harnesses, tied the horses together, and surrounded the carriages. After finishing these, they began to pitch the tents.

As soon as Wang Lin got off the carriage, Yang Sen dragged him to the fire beside him. He felt that the other party was quite to his liking.

On the way, one of the two brags about his darts, and the other listens to it with interest.

At the moment, at the fire, besides the big escort Liu San and the black-faced man, there is also a middle-aged scholar in a blue shirt. This man has a fair complexion, a broad forehead, and piercing eyes, revealing a bit of wisdom.

Seeing Wang Lin coming, Liu San smiled and said: "Sir, this is the little brother I told you about, going to Tianshui City to make a living."

After finishing speaking, he said to Wang Lin: "Little brother, this is Mr. Wang from our Mighty Escort Bureau. Your surname is also Wang, and it seems that you are also from the same family. You should have a good chat. Mr. Wang is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable." .”

The middle-aged scholar smiled gently and said, "Lao Liu, don't give me money, my little skill is nothing."

Liu San rolled his eyes and said: "Who said that, Mr. Wang is a living god, he knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, especially this skill of face recognition, that is extremely amazing!"

Wang Lin carefully looked at the middle-aged scholar, with a smile on his mouth, he clasped his fists and said, "Mr. has a full face, and his eyes are full of wisdom. He is obviously an extremely intelligent person. The ancients said that you can recognize his charm by looking at his spirit. This statement is indeed true. "

The middle-aged scholar looked at Wang Lin in surprise, and said with a smile, "Could it be that the little brother is also a fellow? I think that although you have a scholarly air, little brother, you have the potential of a dragon, and your future is limitless! "

Wang Lin smiled and said, "It's just that I've seen too much about the skill of making faces."

"Mr. Wang, do the math for me too, I'm not young anymore, do you think I have any luck in marriage?" The black-faced man beside him said suddenly.

Liu San smiled and scolded: "How many times have you been begging along the way, Mr. Wang spends energy every time you meet someone, you kid, save it!"

The black-faced man didn't care what Liu San said, and looked at the middle-aged scholar eagerly.

The middle-aged scholar pondered for a while, nodded with a smile and said: "Forget it, I will do the math for you today, and you, Yang Sen, let me show you one piece this time!"

After all, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Wang Lin's face was as usual, but his heart moved. With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw a trace of spiritual power suddenly appearing in the opponent's chest. The movement of this spiritual power was quite strange, and finally gathered in his eyes.

The middle-aged scholar stared at the black-faced man, muttering something in his mouth, and made quick moves with his right hand, as if he was calculating something.

After a long time, his face turned rosy, and he frowned and said: "Liu Laowu, you have dark clouds covering the heavens, and a bloody disaster is looming. There will be a catastrophe in the near future. If you pass it, within three months, there must be a marriage. body."

The black-faced man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "One catastrophe? It's okay, even if we darts roll on the tip of a knife, bloody disasters are inevitable."

The scholar looked at Yang Sen again, and after a long time, his face changed again, and he exclaimed, "It's strange, why did you also suffer from bloody disaster?"

After speaking, he looked at Liu San again, his face darkened, and said: "Something's wrong, my family's fortune-telling technique has never made a mistake, old Liu, you also suffered a bloody disaster."

"It seems that this is by no means a coincidence, our current situation is not good!"

As he said that, his eyes glanced at Wang Lin, he was taken aback for a moment, rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked carefully, and his face suddenly changed.

A strange red color appeared on his face, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face showed a horrified expression, he pointed at Wang Lin and lost his voice: "You..."

Liu San and the others were taken aback for a moment, they had never seen such an expression from a middle-aged scholar.

Liu San's eyes flickered, he moved a few steps towards Wang Lin's position, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, what's the matter with little brother? Was it caused by us, and there was also a bloody disaster?"

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, he glanced at the other party indifferently, and didn't speak, but Situ Nan's unhurried voice came from his ear.

"This little doll is interesting, although this physiognomy technique has some tricks, but it's only for ordinary people, but for us cultivators, it's a bit tricky.

The old man just showed him the memories of killing people and destroying the family, hehe, this made him unbearable. "

The middle-aged scholar was sweating profusely, and he looked at Wang Lin with a look of awe.

He quickly waved his hands to everyone and said, "It has nothing to do with the little...brother. The future of the little brother is unpredictable. Wang is not good at learning, so he can't see through...he can't see through."

After finishing speaking, he bowed again and again, his face full of bitterness, he already knew that the other party was the legendary omnipotent immortal who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth.

Liu San frowned and was about to speak, when suddenly a scream came from afar.

A huge human head drew an arc in mid-air, was thrown from a distance, rolled a few times after landing, and stopped at the fire.

(End of this chapter)