Lord of Puluo

Walking on the main street of Pillow City, Li Banfeng and Zhao Lanmeng chatted for a few words. With Zhao Lanmeng around, Li Banfeng didn't feel sleepy. This should be due to the influence of his techniques.

The two of them hadn't gone far when they suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "I saw it, I saw something happened to the salesman!"

Ye Haolong rushed out of the mansion and ran along the street.

This man is not stopping yet.

Li Banfeng asked: "Is he dreaming or is he awake?"

Mengde replied: "She should be awake."

Ye Haolong came to Zhao Lanmeng and said in a panic: "Master Zhao, something happened to the salesman.

Something big has happened. "

Li Banfeng said suddenly: "Has something happened again?"

Ye Haolongyi: "Who are you? What do you mean something happened again? This time things are different from before. The salesman lost his life!"

Ye Haolong was very anxious, but saw Li Banfeng remained calm.

Seeing Zhao Lanmeng's numb face again, Ye Haolong felt even more disappointed.

That's it for Pillow City, they don't understand how important this is.

Ye Haolong ran all the way, preparing to send the news outside the city immediately.

This is not the first time he has gone out of the city to deliver news. This is how the news Liao Zihui received came. This is how the news received by the entire Puozhou came.

Ye Haolong is a cultivator on the cloud, and what he says naturally has some weight. The news spreads rapidly, and even if it is not true, it becomes true.

Li Banfeng looked at Zhao Lanmeng: "You don't care?"

Zhao Lanmeng shook his head and said: "No killing, no stealing, you can come and go in Pillow City as you please."

Li Banfeng sighed and said, "He also means well, but he can't distinguish between dreams and reality.

Let me go and persuade him. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Banfeng had already caught up with Ye Haolong, pushed him to the ground, and gave him good words.

"Let you talk nonsense, do you know how much trouble you have caused? Let you not sleep well——.."

Ten minutes later, Ye Haolong lost his voice. Li Banfeng carried him back to the mansion, helped him connect his bones, wiped the blood, covered him with a quilt, and locked him with an iron chain. He turned to face Zhao Lanmeng said: "He is fast asleep. Don't let him wake up again."

Zhao Lanmeng understood what Li Banfeng meant. Ye Haolong could no longer run away. This man had already caused trouble, he had threatened the safety of Puozhou, and Li Banfeng had murderous intentions for him.

"I'll keep an eye on him." Zhao Lanmeng agreed to make an exception and control Ye Haolong himself.

Li Banfeng returned to the street and sighed: "It's such a big pillow city. You have to take care of everything big and small. Even if you encounter a thief, you have to deal with it personally. It's really hard to think about it."

"It's not hard." Zhao Lanmeng shook his head slightly and turned to look at a small courtyard.

Is there anything special about this small courtyard?

Li Banfeng looked towards the small courtyard and saw a black cat quietly opening a jar under the wall and taking out a salted fish from the jar.

The black cat jumped up the wall to escape, but suddenly his feet gave way and he fell asleep on the wall.

"Hmph!" Zhao Lanmeng glanced at the black cat with contempt. He did not take any action during the whole process, and the black cat who had stolen the things just slept on the wall.

I don’t know where this cat came from, and I don’t know how it can bear the heavy tiredness. It comes here to steal salted fish, but as long as it is in Pillow City, it can’t get out after stealing something. This seems to be some kind of thing that is difficult to be recognized. Rules to break.

Li Banfeng looked at Zhao Lanmeng with sincerity on his face, hoping that he could give him an explanation.

Zhao Lanmeng actually gave an explanation: "Don't cheat when your dreams come true, and your skills will never stop growing."

What's the meaning?

Li Banfeng didn't quite understand. Zhao Lanmeng waved his hand, and the eight characters he just said appeared in the air.

Li Banfeng still didn't quite understand the meaning of these eight words, but he was a little worried about the situation in front of him.

Zhao Lanmeng can write in the air at will. Is this a dream or reality?

Li Banfeng touched Mengde, and Mengde couldn't tell the difference.

Zhao Lanmeng could see Li Banfeng's doubts and replied: "It's so clear, why bother?"

He sent Li Banfeng out of the city, and his originally real body gradually became illusory.

Li Banfeng looked around at Pillow City. He thought that Pillow City would disappear along with Zhao Lanmeng, but Pillow City still really stayed in place.

"The city is real, I am not." Zhao Lanmeng left a sentence and then disappeared completely.

What Li Banfeng had been talking to just now was not Zhao Lanmeng's true form, but Zhao Lanmeng's dream.

This was very similar to the situation of being alone before. Li Banfeng thought of Mr. Train.

Think again about the eight words Zhao Lanmeng said before.

It should be some kind of technique to make a dream come true without being deceived.

Continuous success of skills means that once a skill is completed, it will not stop.

Could it be that the almost regular existence of Pillow City is some kind of technique of Zhao Lanmeng?

Can one person's skills become the rules of a world?

So what level is Zhao Lanmeng?

This gave Li Banfeng a new understanding of the Ditou God.

According to past understanding, the Earth God should be a person with higher cultivation than Yunshang, and a ruthless person who is higher than Yunshang.

There is a lot of difference in cultivation.

But Zhao Lanmeng seems to be an exception. He should not be inferior to the cultivators above Yunshang such as Gui Jianchou and Ye Jianhuang, and may even be stronger.

The practice system of Puozhou seems not that simple.

After leaving Pillow City, Li Banfeng rushed to Jiaoqichuan.

Zhao Lanmeng's note came with a map. The map was really rough. The names of the places he passed were not written, but only a general direction was drawn.

Halfway through the walk, the magic weapons woke up one after another. Everyone felt refreshed and seemed to have had a good sleep in Pillow City.

The projector whispered: "I had a wonderful dream."

Jiu Gourd joked: "What good dream did you have? Did you dream about art again?"

"It is indeed an art. I lie on the white clouds and see other white clouds passing by.

I saw huge dark clouds flying overhead and terrible rain clouds with lightning and thunder. "

Zhong Pendulum smiled and said: "Is this considered art? Isn't this kind of thing very common on TV in other states?"

"This is real art, not forced art. It's very pure——" The projector was still recalling the dream just now.

Not just him, all the magic weapons were sharing their dreams, but Gloves was not in a good mood.

"Master, I fell asleep just now, but I can still hear some noises, but I can't wake up. The gloves are indeed very powerful. Although I was forced to fall asleep, I never let down my guard.

Li Banfeng said: "Don't worry, what happened in Pillow City is over. Ye Haolong took the things in his dream seriously, started making rumors with nonsense, and happened to catch up with the absence of the salesman, which almost caused a catastrophe. "

"Head of the family, this person deserves to be killed!"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "It is true that he should be killed, but if I really kill him, it will be like killing someone to silence him. If the rumors are unsubstantiated, they will be more true."

After Gloves thought about it, he realized that this was true, but he was even more disgusted with Pillow City: "Master, let's not go to that place in the future!"

Li Banfeng smiled and said nothing more.

"Huh!" The judge's pen hung on Li Banfeng's waist, and he fell asleep.

After walking in Xindi for a long time, Li Banfeng finally found Jiaoqichuan.

A golden river rushes from the depths of the mountain.

It was late autumn, and the mountains were colorful. Li Banfeng stood in the air using the skill of riding the wind and clouds. He could faintly see several golden ribbons, slowly passing between the red maples and yellow leaves.

Nearing the foot of the mountain, these golden rivers finally gathered together and entered the underground river dozens of miles away.

Li Banfeng walked to the river and looked at the river water carefully. The golden river water did not come from the reflection of the sun, nor from the reflection of the river bottom. This was the original color of the river water.

Li Banfeng was not even sure whether the water flowing in the river was water. The golden fluid looked like grease, but not as viscous as grease.

He wanted to pick up a handful and look at it carefully, but suddenly he heard someone say from behind: "Master, don't touch it with your hands. It's stained with gold paint and it's not easy to wash."

Li Banfeng looked back and saw that the person who came was a woman, about 20 years old, wearing a bright red dress, a bright red hairband, and a bright red silk scarf.

Her bright red body formed a sharp contrast with the golden river water, causing Jiu Gulu to exclaim: "This is so beautiful!"

The woman seemed to hear Gourd's praise, turned around and smiled at Li Banfeng.

Is it beautiful?

Li Banfeng felt that it was just average. A beauty without a big speaker always felt like something was missing.

But all the magic weapons really thought she was beautiful. Even Tang Dao, who respected Hong Ying very much, expressed his opinion: "She seems to be more beautiful than General Hong."

Sickle snorted and said, "I still think Hong Ying is pretty!"

Jiu Gulu asked Tang Dao: "Is he comparable to your marshal?"

Tang Dao looked at it carefully for a long time: "It's still a little worse than the marshal. I think it's just a little bit worse."

Li Banfeng patted Tang Dao: "You still have good taste, but this is not a little bit inferior. She is obviously not as good-looking as my wife."

He walked forward and greeted the woman politely: "Excuse me, are you the salesman's lover?"

The woman blinked her denying eyes and stared at Li Banfeng for a moment.

Seeing that the woman was a little strange, Li Banfeng explained: "Is the salesman at your house?

The woman smiled, nodded and said: "You are right, I am the salesman's best friend, and the salesman is indeed at my home."

After saying that, the woman fetched a bucket of water from the river, got up and left.

Li Banfeng followed behind and asked, "What is the use of this river water?"

"This is gold paint, gold paint from the Golden Paint River. I will use this gold paint to build a gold house for the salesman, so that he can stay with me forever and be reluctant to leave."

Li Banfeng nodded and praised: "Brothers and sisters are really passionate about each other!"

The woman felt comfortable: "What did you call me? Brother and sister?"

Li Banfeng said: "My name is Li Qi. I am the salesman's senior brother. Judging from him, you must be the younger brother and sister."

"Oh, I'm ashamed to hear what you said," the woman touched her cheek.

He asked with a smile, "Are you really the salesman's senior brother?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I really am."

The woman smiled and said, "Aren't you harmful?"

Li Banfeng shook his head: "I'm not ashamed. I was almost beaten to death by him just to be his senior brother.

I also earned it based on my ability. "

The woman nodded and said, "Okay, I guess you have the ability. Do you want to find a salesman?"

"Yeah!" Li Banfeng looked at the woman sincerely.

The woman pointed to an open space in the distance: "Did you see that wooden house?"

Li Banfeng looked up and saw a two-story wooden house on a wasteland. The surrounding area of ​​the wooden house was pitch black, with no grass growing.

The woman said: "The salesman is in the wooden house. You can see him when you enter the house."

Li Banfeng looked at the wooden house and asked: "It shouldn't be that easy, there must be traps around the wooden house."

The woman was also very frank: "There is no trap, but the house is surrounded by clay. You should know what clay is, right?"

D.

"I know, you can't walk if it's stuck to your feet."

The woman led Li Banfeng towards the wooden house. Still more than two hundred meters away from the wooden house, the woman stopped.

She rubbed her index finger and thumb together and pulled out a feather.

She blew on the feathers, and they flew to the cabin with the wind.

Halfway through the flight, the wind dissipated and the feathers fell to the ground.

The woman waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind blew by, leaving the feathers on the ground motionless.

This feather is stuck.

Li Banfeng knew the power of clay. He used clay to kill Song Jiasen in Lanyang Village.

But for today's Li Banfeng, things like clay are really not worth mentioning.

The woman jumped up and transformed into a flash of red light and flew to the side of the wooden house: "Brother, the salesman and I are waiting for you in the house. You are welcome to be our guest before dark, but you must not come in after dark.

We young couple want to do something serious. "

This is a time limit set for Li Banfeng. If Li Banfeng cannot enter the cabin before dark,

That means he can't see the shipment.

When the woman entered the wooden house, Li Banfeng stared at the clay on the ground and really didn't think it was that difficult.

Wouldn’t it be over if I just fly there?

He used the skill of riding the wind and the clouds to fly into the air when he suddenly saw the woman appear on the second floor of the wooden house and drew the slingshot in her hand towards Li Banfeng.

Whoosh!

A stone flew towards Li Banfeng.

Hit me with this? Isn't it too childish?

Although Li Banfeng is not as agile in the air as he is on the ground, he can easily dodge a stone.

The stone was still more than twenty meters away from Li Banfeng, and suddenly split into three.

It's not too difficult to avoid three stones.

When we were more than ten meters away from Li Banfeng, the stones were divided into about thirty pieces.

This is not easy to hide.

When the pebbles came closer to Li Banfeng, they were divided into more than a hundred pieces.

Li Banfeng used his body skills and free and easy skills, and Tang Dao and Pendulum helped block it, but he was still hit in the chest by a stone.

After this beating, Li Banfeng coughed and gasped for a long time and was forced to fall to the ground.

The woman smiled and said: "Brother, your body skills are not very flexible and you need to practice for a while. We are waiting for you in the house, so you have to come early."

The woman returned to the house, and Li Banfeng walked around a few times, preparing to rush towards the wooden house again while the woman was not paying attention.

Jiu Gulu shouted: "Little brother, don't worry. When I was working under Mr. Yao, I once heard him talk about a formation called clay formation.

This formation is simple and easy to use. He said that the essence of the clay formation is not under your feet, but in the air. "

Li Banfeng carefully thought about the situation just now: "That woman just now was Ya Xiu, right? Using Ya Xiu's technique to hit enemies in mid-air is the essence of this formation?"

"My brother is right," the wine gourd was suspended in mid-air and explained to Li Banfeng seriously, "If the clay is spread in front of the two armies' formations, the enemy will definitely not be able to come over. They can only find a way to fly over.

There are hundreds of ways to fly, but most of them require energy. Flying is definitely not as flexible as being on the ground.

At this time, Yaxiu was sent to take action. There was no cover in the air, so it was difficult for the enemy to dodge.

He couldn't even land on the ground, so he could only wait to be beaten. "

Li Banfeng looked at the wooden house in the distance. He had never seen the clay formation on the battlefield, but the wine gourd described it very clearly.

According to this situation, Li Banfeng couldn't fly over, he had to find a way to walk over.

It doesn't seem to be difficult to walk over. Li Banfeng has iron shoes specially made for clay.

Back at the home, Li Banfeng was changing his shoes when the record player asked: "Ms., what are you going to do with your iron shoes?"

Li Banfeng said: "I met a woman in Jiaoqichuan. She was the sweetheart of the salesman. She set up a clay formation and asked me to break through.

I wanted to fly over, but the woman was good at arrow training. After I flew up, I suffered her loss and prepared to put on iron shoes and walk over. "

Hong Ying heard this and turned away from the dressing table: "Qi Lang, is that woman wearing red?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "She is wearing red. Do you recognize her?"

Hong Ying nodded and said: "Ya Xiu is not common at all. She is an expert in using clay and a sweetheart who sells groceries. She must be that bitch Lu Qianjiao.

Qilang, you can't wear iron shoes. The clay formation is her specialty. You have to listen to me and rush all the way through with the Wawa step. "

Use steps?

Li Banfeng thought about the scope of the clay array.

"There are 200 meters around, and it's all covered with clay. How can we walk on foot?"

"How long is two hundred meters?" Hong Ying was used to using measurements and had no idea about two hundred meters.

The record player gestured at the distance of one meter. Hong Ying thought about it briefly and said, "It's not too long. It's enough steps. Qi Lang rushes forward. As long as his feet don't touch the ground, he can rush over in the blink of an eye."

Rush 200 meters in a row using steps?

There is a strong uncertainty in the step technique. Let alone 200 meters, even 50 meters, Li Banfeng cannot guarantee that his feet will not touch the ground.

The record player shook the loudspeaker: "Yingying has such means, sir, but you may not be able to do it.

Think of another way. "

Li Banfeng picked up the iron shoes and said, "Isn't this a good idea? Clay can't stick to iron shoes."

Hong Ying said: "Lu Qianjiao's formation is different. There is silt underneath the clay. Qi Lang is wearing iron shoes. Although the clay cannot stand on the iron shoes, the iron shoes will definitely sink into the mud.

When the time comes, Shichiro is trapped in her formation. He takes off his iron shoes and is stuck in the clay, and wears his iron shoes and is stuck in the mud. If she wants to use her Yashu technique again, where else can Shichiro hide? "

"There is silt under the glue mud---" Li Banfeng thought for a moment, "The only way is to cut off the path to open the way."

"Cutting off the path to open the way is not an option," Hong Ying knew Lu Qianjiao's glue mud formation very well, "I don't know how deep the silt under the glue mud is. Even if Qilang exhausted his physical strength, he might not be able to open a way.

And the silt can flow, and a road can't last for a moment. It will heal quickly. What if Qilang hasn't reached the destination yet, won't he be wrapped in silt?"

After she said that, Li Banfeng couldn't think of a good solution.

If it doesn't work, he can only throw the key. Before entering the residence, throw the key next to the wooden house.

But what if the key is snatched away by Lu Qianjiao?

Li Banfeng fell into deep thought: "Looking at this situation, I have to find a suitable opportunity to sneak attack."

The record player said: "My husband, it's not that easy to sneak attack Lu Qianjiao. The clay will keep watch for Lu Qianjiao."

Li Banfeng: "How does the clay keep watch?"

The wife explained: "The clay is a spiritual living thing. If it is well raised, it can do a lot of things. Lu Qianjiao is good at using clay because she knows how to raise clay."

"Can clay be raised?" Li Banfeng felt that he was a little unfamiliar with clay.

"Yes," the record player explained, "the clay that my husband used back then was collected from Xindi, which is considered wild. If you know the diet of clay, you can actually keep it alive."

"What does clay like to eat?"

"This is the key. There are thousands of clays, and each type of clay has different diets. Lu Qianjiao has mastered the habits of almost all clays, so her methods of using clay are unique.

But our house repair has a way to restrain her methods. It depends on whether my husband's self-counting skills are sophisticated enough."

Among the techniques on the cloud, Li Banfeng dare not say that he is proficient in the three techniques of free and easy, shadow and shadow, and riding the wind and driving the clouds.

Only the self-counting technique is really well learned by Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng smiled: "I'll go and get some information from them. I'll see what they want to eat. If we bribe them, won't this formation fall apart?"

Juke Ji praised: "My husband, you have a brilliant plan. You will succeed immediately."

Hong Ying said: "Xiao Wan, didn't you come up with this idea? How did it become his brilliant plan?"

"Snap!

Juke Ji hit Hong Ying with a stick, turned around and told Li Banfeng: "Lu Qianjiao really loves the peddler. She didn't hit you hard just now, which proves that the peddler must have mentioned you to her. For your friendship with the peddler, she should not want to hurt you.

But she crawled out of the battlefield. Once she has the intention to kill, it is hard to say what she will do. My husband must not be careless. "

Li Banfeng left Suishenju and sat next to the clay.

Lu Qianjiao opened the window on the second floor and looked at Li Banfeng. She found that he was neither flying nor walking.

He just sat there quietly, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"Brother, it's getting late. Are you coming or not?"

Li Banfeng waved his hand and said, "No hurry. I'll rest here for a while."

"Then you can take your time to rest. "Lu Qianjiao closed the window, took a bucket of gold water, and painted the room.

The house repairman has the skill of counting his treasures. Didn't Lu Qianjiao guard against it?

She was guarded, but not against Li Banfeng.

First of all, she saw that Li Banfeng was a travel repairman. Under normal circumstances, a travel repairman could not be a house repairman at the same time.

Besides, it was Li Banfeng's first time to Jiaoqichuan. His home was not here, and these glue muds were not at the door of Li Banfeng's house. Lu Qianjiao was not worried that the glue mud would be controlled by Li Banfeng.

She could never have thought that Li Banfeng was really a house repairman, and his home was right next to him.

Staring at the glue mud for more than an hour, Li Banfeng lowered his voice and said, "You really don't lack food normally?"

The glue mud was bubbling, and his expression was very proud.

Lu Qianjiao did not treat them badly. They really didn't lack food.

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and took out the wine gourd: "How about we drink some? "

The clay rolled over, and a faint laugh could be heard.

They were laughing at Li Banfeng.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are clay. Have you ever seen clay from another family love to drink? '

Li Banfeng sprinkled a little wine on the clay, and soon, the clay's laughter stopped.

"It's not very good to drink.

"It's a bit bitter and quite spicy. What's the point of drinking this?"

The clay said it didn't taste good, but they rolled more violently.

"Then have some more?" Li Banfeng sprinkled some more wine in the distance.

"It's already said it doesn't taste good, why do you give us this? We really don't want to drink your wine. "

Puff!

Lu Qianjiao put down the brush in her hand. She heard the clay outside move.

This is the sound of the clay warning. If it whirrs, it means someone is flying in the air. If it puffs, it means someone has stepped into the clay array.

Li Qi stepped in?

Why is this kid so reckless?

The record player guessed correctly. The peddler did mention Li Qi to Lu Qianjiao. She also knew that the two had a friendship. If Li Qi was trapped in the clay array, she had to rescue Li Qi.

Lu Qianjiao pushed open the window on the second floor and looked into the distance. She didn't see Li Qi's figure. Oh~

Lu Qianjiao heard the door open. She rushed to the first floor and saw that Li Qi had actually entered the door.

"How did you get in?" Lu Qianjiao's eyes widened.

Li Banfeng didn't answer her question. He looked around the room and asked, "Sister-in-law,

Where is my junior brother?"

Lu Qianjiao really couldn't figure out how Li Qi got into the room, but she was not hypocritical.

She was willing to accept the defeat. She did not ask Li Qi about his methods. She only asked Li Qi: "Why did you look for the peddler?"

Li Qi told the truth: "There are rumors that the peddler had a duel with the heavenly man, lost the fight, and lost his life. I came to him for--..."

Before Li Banfeng finished speaking, Lu Qianjiao suddenly clenched her fists.

"She dueled with the peddler?" Lu Ganjiao's eyes were bloodshot, and her originally beautiful and flawless face became ferocious and terrifying. "This bitch should have been cut into pieces long ago!"

PS: What happened to Lu Qianjiao? Why was she so angry?