Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

On the official road paved with bluestone slabs, a man in a white robe was galloping away on a horse.

At this time, the morning light is slightly drunk, and the sun hidden in the early morning mist looks extremely hazy.

The sound of horseshoes beating on the bluestone slab was full of rhythm.But the shops on the street that should have been full of people are still closed at this time, as if they are hiding from something.

However, the man in white on the horseback had no intention of staying here, he was still riding on the snow-white and tough horse, and the sound of "drive...drive...drive" was endless.

Here, it is already within the sphere of influence of Jiuhuatian, and at this moment, all forces from the cultivation world are ready to move, coming from all directions.

No one, no force, would be willing to miss such a unique opportunity.

Wang Junsheng traveled for a few days. Although he could fly with a sword, in order to avoid attracting some difficult monks, he still hid among ordinary people and traveled on horses.

Already under the Jiuhuatian Mountain Range, the towering mountain of Jiuhuatian in front of him undoubtedly does not mean that its sect is strict, its status is high, and the clouds and mists are misty, all of which show the strength of its sect.

Worthy of being the most powerful sect in the west of the cultivation world, it actually encloses all the towns with a radius of [-] li in its powerful barrier, reveals its affiliation, and swears their ownership to other sects or monks who strayed into it.

This is the aura and dignity of the big sect.

Seeing that the Jiuhua Tianshan Gate was right in front of him, Wang Junsheng did not go directly to the gate, but instead rode his horse to an inn, and tied the reins of his horse under the old locust tree outside the ugly inn .

There were already several BMWs in the stables not far away, obviously like Wang Junsheng who didn't want to cause trouble and was extremely low-key.

Among the many horses, there are two BMWs tied together, one black and one white, eating the pasture fed by the waiter in the shop warmly.

And among the two BMWs, one black and one white, the black BMW looked even more proud. Its black fur was black and shiny. One could tell at a glance that its owner loved it very much. He is wearing a saddle, but if you look carefully from a distance, you can also see the marks left by the saddle.

Probably Wang Junsheng's gaze was too explicit, and the black horse was too sensitive, so when Wang Junsheng looked at it for a while, the horse raised its thin neck, and its deep eyes stared straight at it. He looked at the man who was peeping at it not far away.

It snorted at Wang Junsheng, exhaling air from its nose, expressing its dissatisfaction at being spied on.

With a smile on his lips, Wang Junsheng turned and entered the inn.

As night falls, the color of dusk is transparent and clear, and the golden plaque of "Yuelai Inn" shines brightly in the dusk.

"This guest, do you want to stay at the top or stay at the inn?" As soon as he entered the inn, the waiter in coarse clothes greeted him warmly.

In Jiuhuatian, at this time, all the immortal cultivators who came here from all directions to go up the mountain, ordinary people like them really dare not offend, so, these days, even those who are extremely ugly have won the most good service.

Of course, even at this time, no one dared to take advantage of the chaos to eat and drink for nothing, and eat the king's meal. After all, there are some high-powered monks around now, and they might want to meddle in their own business someday.

Therefore, those who came to the inn to stay at this time were naturally highly talented monks, and the waiter in the inn naturally did not dare to neglect.

"A private room." Wang Junsheng walked slowly to the reception desk, and said to the waiter next to him.

The waiter in the shop was shaken by this spring-like voice, and had a good impression of the monk in front of him.In the past few days, he has received so many high-strength monks, but none of them have eyes above the top, think that they are the best in the world, and don't give him due respect at all. Although he knows his status is low, those who are not Cultivators are the proud sons of heaven, but they are still somewhat indignant.

And under the devastation of other monks for many days, compared with the respect gained from Wang Junsheng today, it is natural to clearly distinguish which is good and which is bad.

Mr. Accountant has white hair. When he heard Wang Junsheng's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at the man in front of him. Then he nodded. While stroking his white beard, he dipped the ink on his hand, and with a wave of the brush, he wrote " Tianshu Pavilion" in three big characters.

"Filial, take this young master to Tianshu Pavilion."

The waiter in the shop had already had a good impression of Wang Junsheng, but now that he heard what the accountant said, he immediately got closer to the monk in front of him, leaned over and said with a smile: "A private room, Tianshu Pavilion! Guest officer, please Come with me!"

Wang Junsheng smiled lightly, and was about to tell him to help him prepare some food for the horses outside, when he heard a harsh sound from outside.

"Damn! You just said that there is no private room and asked me to find another place to live. Now you say that there is a private room. Are you playing tricks on me?"

Wang Junsheng frowned, turned around and looked at where the voice was.

I saw a man with an extremely pale complexion showing a ferocious look, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes that looked extremely mean, his appearance was completely inconsistent with his previous angry shout.

He threw his big knife on the table of the Eight Immortals facing the gate of the inn, then stepped up to the account counter, stepped forward and grabbed the accountant's front lapel, staring fiercely and said: "Should you give me an explanation? ?!"

According to common sense, when an ordinary accountant encounters such a situation, he should naturally be scared to death, and then cry bitterly, but obviously, the accountant in front of him is not an ordinary accountant at all. The ferocious but seemingly capable man strangled his throat, showing no sign of fear at all.

A hint of impatience flashed across Mr. Accountant's old face, but it was quickly covered up, and he just said to the man in front of him: "Just now, I said that I have no private room to save you some face, but now you insist on Asking for trouble, this old man has to satisfy you."

During the conversation, the positions of Mr. Accountant and the man with a vicious look were changed.

The man's already pale face was even paler, and there was a look of horror on the face of the accountant.

"You...you...do you know who Lao Tzu is?" When these words were uttered, it was already clear who was strong and who was weak.

"I don't care who you are, I don't want to care about how you obtained the qualification, but the moment you reach Jiuhuatian, you have already been eliminated! In order to prevent you from humiliating yourself, it is better to go back to you obediently." A corner of your own side, to be your little city lord with peace of mind?" The accountant's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a flash of light in the extremely lazy eyes, full of intimidation.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." The man looked terrified, with one hand protecting his other wrist, which was shackled by the accountant, and grinning.

The pain spread from the wrist, and there was a faint tendency to break it.

But just before the man was almost unbearable and fainted, the accountant let him go ahead of time, obviously he didn't want to kill him, and everything he did just now was just to make him see the truth clearly.

"Listen to the old man's words, what you shouldn't get, you will never get, you don't have that life." The accountant threw the man out with a wave of one hand, and the door of the inn was closed suddenly, leaving no room for escape.

But all the people were quiet and not surprised.

Because, as long as the cultivation base is higher than Yuanying, one can detect that the cultivator in front of him is already a strong man in the late Yuanying stage, and the monks at the Jindan stage who can't be seen by him at all naturally have not set foot on it at all. Qualifications to enter the Jiuhua Tianshan Gate.

In other words, after stepping into this inn, or in other words, among all the inns within the sphere of influence of Jiuhuatian, the so-called screening has already begun.

It was February, and the wind of the new spring was slightly cool, swirling around the little bit of winter left over from the late winter, wrapping the whole Jiuhuatian in it.On the desolate streets, there are only monks who need to find an inn at night and some monks who cannot stay in an inn and have to sleep outside tonight or return the same way.

The world of comprehension has always been so cruel, this is an unchanging law from ancient times to the present.

Yes, for truth.

Wang Junsheng looked at the closed door, and then at the accountant with a relaxed face. Obviously, except for Wang Junsheng, those who sat at the table drinking tea or eating all looked indifferent. , obviously not going to meddle in this business.

That's right, they have been competitors from the very beginning, and even though they haven't appeared yet, there are very few beneficiaries of the "Road to Heavenly Execution" this time.

From the moment he set foot on the Jiuhuatian area, the cruel road of "Road to Heavenly Execution" has already begun. Within a month from now, many tragedies will happen, and he himself may have become a man in the eyes of others. food.

This is really interesting, Wang Junsheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looked at all the people around him, remembering all their faces.

There are only a few people in the hall below, and someone has obviously fallen asleep. If you want to know everyone, you still have to wait for tomorrow, right?

In other words, is tonight the only tranquility before the war?

Well, let him enjoy this last peace.

Seeing that Junsheng was so calm, the waiter in the shop couldn't help but think highly of the young man in front of him who didn't look too old, and immediately said respectfully behind Wang Junsheng: "Guest officer, please follow me."

Wang Junsheng nodded, followed the shop waiter beside him with long legs to the front of Tianshu Pavilion, the door was quaint, and the incense had been lit, making the room dry and fresh.

Wang Junsheng was satisfied with the room in front of him, so he heard the waiter next to him ask, "Hey, guest officer, is there anything else you need to order?"

"Help me prepare warm water, and then get some food." Wang Junsheng continued: "My horse is still tied to the tree trunk outside the door, just feed me some pasture."

"Alright, no problem." The shop clerk responded immediately, opened the door hastily, then closed the door gently, and went to do what Wang Junsheng ordered.

Starting tomorrow, it will start...?

Yao Qi, I miss you a little bit.