The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

The weather in summer is always cloudy and cloudy, not to mention a small county like Guobei County, which is located in the mountains.

Therefore, not long after Murong Bai left, the scorching sun that was hanging high in the sky had already disappeared, replaced by patches of extremely thick dark clouds.

"It is going to rain?"

Murong Bai raised his head to look at the sky, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

But he didn't deliberately do any unnecessary things, but after taking his gaze back, he started to walk again and continued to walk towards Guobei County.

But before he took a step, he heard a deafening thunder from the sky.

"Boom—"

The sound of thunder rolled and resounded throughout the world.

And then, with a flash of lightning across the sky, a bean-sized torrential rain poured down.

The so-called wind is like pulling mountains and raging, and rain is like falling rivers, which is exactly such a scene.

If an ordinary person encounters this sudden torrential rain, if he cannot find a place to shelter from the rain in the shortest time, he will definitely be drowned by the torrential rain.

But Murong Bai is not an ordinary person.

Therefore, he only needs to release a layer of sword energy outside his body, and his whole body will not be stained by even a speck of rain.

Chapter 1040 Road Encounters

Chapter 1040

Walking in the rain, not to mention wearing a green robe, even the sandals under the feet have not been stained with any muddy water.

Fortunately, no one else was there except Murong Bai, so he didn't need to worry about the risk of shocking the world and being regarded as a god, ghost and monster.

In such a heavy rainy day, the goal of Murong Bai's trip was a small remote county like Guobei County.

Logically speaking, he really shouldn't have met anyone else along the way.

But he had only walked a few miles on the mountain road, and through Murong Bai's spiritual induction, he suddenly realized that there was a person not far ahead.

It should be a traveler who suddenly hit the rain in the mountains.

It's just that because of the blocking of trees in the mountains, although Murong Bai spotted the other party, the person opposite did not see Murong Bai's whereabouts at all.

Murong Bai stopped, stood where he was and thought for a while.

Immediately, with a move of his left hand, an oil-paper umbrella was transformed into a palm.

Looking at the oiled paper umbrella in his hand, Murong Bai shook his head and smiled, then started walking again, following the muddy mountain road, and continued to walk forward.

Not long after, as the road turned, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. Murong Bai also saw a certain young scholar who was sitting under a dilapidated wild pavilion ahead to avoid the rain.

This young scholar was naturally Ning Caichen who was walking ahead of Murong Bai.

When going out, Ning Caichen of course also brought an umbrella with him.

But Ning's family is poor, and because of his wife's illness, the family's money can't bear to be wasted. Therefore, the umbrella that Ning Caichen carried with him has been used for many years, even if it is still a little tattered The umbrella surface, but compared with the empty umbrella stand, is actually no different.

Holding a broken umbrella, Ning Caichen ran for a long time in the heavy rain before he finally came across this wild pavilion, where he could find a moment of peace in the stormy sky.

At this time, Ning Caichen was sitting in the pavilion looking for the bookcase he was carrying with him.

Since it was difficult to hurry, Ning Caichen thought about eating a little dry food to fill his stomach first, which happened to be considered as a solution for today's lunch.

He was hugging the bookcase in his arms, carefully searching for the contents inside, when he suddenly heard someone's voice not far from him.

"Young master, can I go inside to hide from the rain for a while?"

Ning Caichen looked up, only to realize that it was a young Taoist priest standing outside the pavilion, smiling at himself and asking questions.

Seeing this scene, Ning Caichen quickly put the bookcase in his hand aside, stood up, bowed to Murong Bai, stepped aside, and invited Murong Bai, "Daoist, please come in quickly!" .”

Ning Caichen had been holding back his complaints for a long time, and at this moment he finally saw a passerby, and Murong Bai looked very kind again, so Ning Caichen immediately opened up the conversation box, and vomited bitterness at Murong Bai .

"The heavy rain came suddenly today. Fortunately, there is a pavilion here. Otherwise, Xiaosheng really doesn't know what to do."

He shook his head and sighed, but he was secretly looking at Murong Bai's appearance.

Ning Caichen himself was a well-known handsome young man in ten miles and eight villages, but at this moment, he had to admit that the young Taoist priest in front of him looked even taller than the young master of the Meng family who was the head of the four talented men in their academy. More temperament.

He secretly sighed in his heart, and when he saw Murong Bai's clothes that hadn't seen any rain, he felt even more ashamed.

Look at people, look at yourself.

Ning Caichen scratched his wet scalp, feeling very sad.

However, no matter how bad his mood was, it was really hard for Ning Caichen not to talk to others. After all, Ning Caichen was really curious about Murong Bai's identity at this time.

So, after being silent for a while, he finally couldn't hold back, and asked Murong Bai cautiously, "The Taoist priest is also going to Guobei County?"

Murong Bai didn't know that the scholar in front of him was Ning Caichen, but after hearing Ning Caichen's question, he didn't pretend to be cold.

He turned his head, smiled and replied to Ning Caichen, "Yes, go to Guobei County to cut a tree."

After finishing speaking, he asked Ning Caichen again, "How about you, my lord?"

Ning Caichen scratched his scalp, and replied to Murong Bai with some embarrassment, "I'm going to collect the bill."

He is a reader.