"Thank you, I'll go to Changshoufang right now."

After Zhong Wen thanked him, he picked up the basket and headed towards Lifang pointed by the sergeant.

Speaking of which, these sergeants on patrol, if it weren't for the sake of him being a Taoist, maybe they wouldn't even care about you, and they wouldn't even give you directions.

If it were an ordinary person, maybe you would be detained directly.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Zhong Wen arrived at the gate of Changshoufang.

And in the past two quarters of an hour, Zhong Wen has already met three waves of patrolling sergeants, checked his directions three times, and asked him three times, which made Zhong Wen tired of coping, otherwise, there is no need Two quarters of an hour is Jing.

Who let himself be driven out by the pure and empty view?If he hadn't been kicked out, it wouldn't be like this. Even if he was kicked out, he could have avoided these troubles earlier.

For example, when he reached the point of view of the pure and empty, the Taoist could simply refuse and finish the job, so he had to make himself wait for a long time.Well, this time, just waiting for yourself so much that even finding a place to stay is tantamount to finding a place to stay.

"Fangzheng, this is my road card. I heard from the patrolling sergeant that there are two guest houses in Changshoufang, and Wangfangzheng is accommodating."

As soon as Zhong Wen came to the gate of Changshoufang, he happened to see the small door of Changshoufang open, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Come in, Taoist priest. If you walk a few dozen feet ahead, there will be a guest house. Remember, after the second watch drum, you are not allowed to leave at will."

After receiving Zhong Wen's road letter, Nafang pointed to a direction in Lifang and said to Zhong Wen.

"Thank you."

Zhong Wensui entered the Lifang through the small gate of Changshoufang, and began to walk inside, so as to find a guest house to live in.

Zhong Wen finally found a guest house about 200 meters away from the gate of Changshoufang.

"Daoist, please, this is your room, the condition is not very good, please bear with me."

The shopkeeper of the inn led Zhong Wen into a room.

This room is also the last one.

Zhong Wen didn't say much, it was good to have a place to live, and he didn't want to go out to find a guest house.

Besides, if it was a little later, it was estimated that the second watch drum would sound, and by that time, Zhong Wen would not be able to go out.

After all, when he entered Changshoufang, Fangzheng, who guarded the gate of Lifang, told him, and the road certificate was also taken away. If he wanted to leave, it would depend on that Fangzheng. His face acted.

"Shopkeeper, get me some food, I haven't had dinner yet."

After Zhong Wen put the things in the room, he went to the lobby and said to the shopkeeper in the guest house.

"What does the Taoist priest want to eat? There is still some food in my guest house, but I don't know what the Taoist priest wants to eat, so I can prepare it."

The shopkeeper looked at Zhong Wen and asked carefully.

"Is there any rice? There are also cooking and so on. If you have any, get me two pots."

Zhong Wen was hungry, so he hurriedly asked the shopkeeper.

"Yes, the Taoist priest will wait a moment, and I will go and prepare for the Taoist priest."

The shopkeeper in the inn was a little surprised when Zhong Wen said that he wanted two pots.However, he immediately nodded and went to the kitchen to prepare to go.

As for such edible food, he has been running this inn in Chang'an City for many years, and he has seen all kinds of people, and he has naturally seen people who can eat it.

However, he underestimated Zhong Wen.

The two pots that Zhong Wen mentioned were not the pots in his guest house, but the real big pots. Then the big pots could be as big as five or six small pots in his guest house.

Zhong Wen casually found a seat in the lobby and sat down, waiting for the food to be served.

In the past few days, he was in Yiyang Temple in Lantian County, but he suffered from the gurgling in his stomach.

During those few days in Yiyang Temple, he didn't dare to let go of his stomach to eat.

After all, those who come to visit don't dare to eat like this. If they are really laughed at by others, they will have the idea that their master didn't teach him well.

But in the guest house, there are not so many rules and regulations. The money is his own, and he can spend it as he wants, eat as he wants, and eat as he wants, without worrying about what others think of him.

After all, the person in the inn has nothing to do with Zhong Wen, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

Even if others find it strange, at most they will only think that this little Taoist leader is too good to eat.

A quarter of an hour later, the store brought out a pot of rice and a pot of cooked vegetables.

"Shopkeeper, are all your guesthouses made of these small pots?"

Zhong Wen saw that the shopkeeper in the inn brought over a pot, which was completely different from the pot he thought of.

"Master Dao, the pots in my guest house are of this size."

The shopkeeper felt that the Taoist leader in front of him didn't have much knowledge, didn't he even know the basin?

"Shopkeeper, go and help me get four more pots each. Some of the food in these pots is missing."

Zhong Wen felt a little helpless, such a basin is also called a basin?This basin is probably less than one-fifth of the basin he used in Longquan Temple.

"Daozhang, it's... okay, then wait a moment, and I'll go to the kitchen to prepare for you."

It took the shopkeeper a long time to realize that the little Taoist priest in front of him really could eat, and he was still thinking: this little Taoist priest must have starved to death in his previous life, otherwise, why would he have to eat five pots of food? Can normal people eat it?

Whether he can eat or not is Zhong Wen's business, and these five pots add up to a bucket of food.

Besides, it's not that Zhong Wen really can't eat, he really wants to let go of his stomach to eat, a barrel of food is probably only [-]% full.

s: Thank you Maple Leaf (Ding Ding) for rewarding 100 coins.

Chapter 2 Little Demon King?

More and more people gathered, and finally someone recognized Lin Yu in white.

"He, he is the wind sword master Lin Yu who offered a reward of 5000 million Baileys, he just killed a sand crocodile Crocodile Crocodile, one of the King's Seven Martial Seas, what is he doing here? By the way, he seems to be the prince of Alabasta, is he here to attack us now? It's over, it's over, we will all die."

The person who recognized Lin Yu tremblingly called out Lin Yu's origin.

After hearing Lin Yu's terrifying identity, the rebels subconsciously took a step back.

For the rebel army who were still a group of mud legs not long ago, enemies of Lin Yu's level were really terrifying. Even if they held their weapons tightly in their hands, they could not bring them the slightest sense of security.

The few timid people in the rebel army couldn't help but began to cry softly.

"Mom, I don't want to die! Woohoo!"

"It's over, it's over, he can even kill a monster like Crocodile, how could we beat him."

"Am I finally going to die? Hehe, hehe! Wife, son, I'm here to accompany you."

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"Everyone, don't be afraid! He is only one person, and we have tens of thousands of people!"

"Yes, everyone, don't panic, each of us can drown him with a mouthful of saliva, not to mention we still have guns and bullets in our hands."

"But a monster like Crocodile can't even be killed by bullets. Can he kill Crocodile? Are the guns in our hands really useful to him?" Several rebels who had seen Crocodile said pessimistically.

After seeing everyone's emotions gradually getting out of control, several backbones of the rebel army hidden in the crowd began to inspire everyone's emotions, but the little atmosphere they managed to mobilize was disintegrated by a word from their own people.

"Damn it!" If they couldn't find anyone, at this moment they wished they could shoot the bastard who spoke just now.

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"It's so noisy! Shut up!"

Lin Yu, who was facing Wanjun alone, was annoyed by the chattering rebel army in front of him, so he yelled loudly.

While drinking, all the aura on his body also exploded. In order to amplify the effect of his voice, he not only used the power of wind to amplify his voice to the opposite side, but also condensed an invisible cloud in midair. The air mass burst violently, and the wind pressure crushed the rebel army on the opposite side.

The wind pressure generated by the bursting air mass was not particularly strong, it just blew the opposite rebel army back and forth suddenly, and it couldn't cause them any harm.

But the wind pressure generated by the bursting air mass, Lin Yu's loud shout, and the aura he released with all his strength, the combination of these factors brought a terrifying impact to everyone in the rebel army.

In their eyes, they only saw the air wave brought by Lin Yu's loud shout, blowing them to and fro, and then the terrifying figure like a god and demon walking out of hell after the murderous aura erupted.

Even though the sun was shining brightly outside, they felt as if they were in a heart-wrenching winter.

At this moment, everyone in the rebel army couldn't help asking themselves in their hearts: "Can such a demon god really be defeated by myself?"

The next moment they shuddered resolutely, throwing this terrifying thought out of their minds.

"Am I inflated? How dare I have the idea of ​​being an enemy of such a terrifying demon god? Have I lived enough? No, no, I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough yet!"

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The next moment there was the howling of ghosts and wolves, and many people howled ghosts and wolves and wanted to escape from here, but the next moment they closed their mouths and covered their mouths tightly, and even ran away lightly, for fear that they would make any more noise, because they Thinking of that devil-like voice shut them up.

But even if they escape, not everyone has the courage to escape, except for a few who are more courageous and choose to flee lightly and lightly.Most of the other people couldn't even muster up the courage to move, let alone run away.

They could only stand there motionless, like a sculpture, not daring to move.

So now there is such a weird scene in Camel State, tens of thousands of people gathered at the exit of a main road in Camel State, not daring to move.

A few people ran out to the other side lightly with fear on their faces.

And more and more members of the rebel army in the entire Camel State were attracted by the vision, and rushed towards the exit curiously.When they arrived, their scalps were numb from the strange scene in front of them, and they did not dare to act rashly to join the sculpture army and become one of them.

After the leader of the rebel army, "Bitter" Apas, hurriedly arrived with all the high-level rebel army, he saw such a shocking scene.

Among the Wanjun, Lin Yu was dressed in white, with a sword alone, proudly independent of Wanjun, before the sword was raised, and the blood was not floating, but the Wanjun who was shocked by one man and one sword did not dare to move.

The high-level leaders of the rebel army who rushed over all had a sense of what a man should be like in his life for the first time!

Of course, there was a burst of scalp-numbing fear after the emotion. Of course, they would admire and be happy if this kind of fierce person who suppressed an army by one person appeared on their side, but if this person is an enemy on their side, then what kind of It definitely won't be a wonderful experience.

A few of them even wanted to turn their heads and leave, but they dared not, because Lin Yu's eyes had already been fixed on them.

So they could only bite the bullet and walk towards Lin Yu through the dense crowd,

Before coming, Lin Yu had seen the information of the rebel army, and those materials also had photos of the high-level rebel army, so as soon as they came, Lin Yu recognized them, and directly set his sights on this line people.

A few minutes later, "Bitter" Apas led a group of high-level rebels through the crowd, and finally walked in front of Lin Yu.

For Lin Yu, a frequent visitor to the headlines of world news newspapers during this period, "Bitter" Apas and the top leaders of the rebel army are of course no strangers.

It is really because they are no strangers, and they knew Lin Yu's identity as another prince of the Alabasta Kingdom, and they were even more anxious, fearing that they would be killed by the sword of the Gale Swordsman just before Lin Yu.

In the end, "Bitter" Apas faced Lin Yu and took a deep breath to calm himself down before he said: "Prince of Alabasta, Your Excellency Ling Yu, the Gale Sword Master, came to our group of miserable mud legs to gather I don’t know what’s the purpose of this small place!”

Chapter 2 and seventeen are all historical celebrities

The little devil Cheng Chumo, the son of the devil incarnation, turned his head and looked at the little Taoist leader behind him, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

There must be quite a few people who have heard of his name, but the Daoists are probably the only ones who can be so surprised when they hear his name.

It's not that Cheng Chumo has never met people from the Taoist sect, not only has he met, but he has also fought.

Cheng Chumo had fought a lot, no matter if he was a Taoist or a Buddhist.

There are winners and losers, but if you really want to put it on horseback, it must be Cheng Chumo who wins steadily. After all, that's how people learn it, except for the kung fu of the hands, which is kung fu on horseback.

Cheng Chumo was so shocked to the little Taoist leader behind him, who heard his name, and said that there was a big question mark on his forehead.

In the past, whenever he saw a Taoist or a Buddhist, he would not be as stunned on the spot as Zhong Wen was.Most of them think that this is the young gentleman of Su Guogong's family, but they will definitely not look up to him.

"What? The Taoist priest heard about someone in the process?"

Cheng Chumo was puzzled, so he asked.

"Your father is the one who followed the current emperor to plunder... Duke Cheng Yaojin?"

Zhong Wen almost told the incarnate demon king, but fortunately he turned around quickly and replaced it with Duke Cheng Yaojin.

"Prince Daoist, my father is Cheng Yaojin, what's wrong? Priest Daoist has heard of my father's name?"

Cheng Chumo was so unsurprised, there must be many people who can hear his father's name, and it is estimated that those who can know his name, Cheng Chumo, probably came from his father.

"Guogong Cheng Yaojin's name is known to everyone in the world. How could I not know it? It's a pity that I don't have the chance to get to know him. However, today I got to know the son of Guogong, and it's a lucky thing."

Zhong Wen didn't know what kind of Duke Cheng Yaojin was, so he had to use his name instead, which was fine.

Fortunately, what he said in front of his son was a compliment. If Cheng Yaojin's name was called in front of his servants, Zhong Wen would probably be able to surround him and beat him up. Can Taoist priests shout at will?

"The Taoist priest is too polite."

After Cheng Chumo listened, he said some polite words, and then continued to walk down the city wall with Zhong Wen.

But at this time, under the city wall, there was a long row of people standing quietly waiting for Cheng Chumo and Zhong Wen to come down.

Not long ago, a group of people came to Yanping Gate.

However, the captain on duty was not ushered in. After they inquired, they found out, and according to what the sergeant guarding the gate said, the captain on duty was Cheng Chumo, who seemed to be leading a small road leader to the city wall. up.

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